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“It was only Tom’s second visit to my chambers, but already the time had come to teach him a lesson. On his first visit he’d attempted to grope my boobs and, this time around, he actually reached out and grabbed one. Of course, all slaves are strictly forbidden to touch my gorgeous cleavage, so immediately I grabbed him by the hair. Then I pulled him over to an old, wooden stool and used thick ropes to bind him in ... Read More

“Tranny Julie has been a work in progress for several months now. When she first came to my chambers she had never once dressed as a female before, but gradually I have forced her to wear lingerie, dresses, full make up and wigs; after which I taught her how to suck my rubber strap-on and then to take it up the arse. Slowly but surely, I have managed to transform this average-looking man into a hot, dirty slut that ... Read More

“My sissy maid Rebecca always wears her skirts too short to reach her stocking tops. I escorted her to a sex club recently and was disgusted by how revealing her outfit was. She was parading around like a slutty French Maid, and even though she says she’s straight, she seemed to enjoy teasing all the men who were there by flashing her stocking tops and even her knickers. And she even made some men get erections, at which point ... Read More

“Don’t be fooled when I refer to my slave as Jessica in this story. She might have a pretty female name but she’s really a man. She wasn’t girlie at all two years ago when she first came to visit me, but gradually I have forced her to embrace her femininity. I’ve altered her wardrobe and name and changed her hair; and last week I taught her all about what sex is like for a proper girl. True, pretty Jessica ... Read More

“I was putting on my favourite, low-cut, clingy PVC frock this morning when I heard what sounded like a groan of pleasure. And to my disgust, I suddenly noticed my bedroom door was slightly ajar and that my sub slave, Leonard, was peeking through the crack and watching me clothe my voluptuous body. Furious with him, I marched straight over, threw open the door and then grabbed his ear. And then, twisting it painfully, I pushed him down upon ... Read More

“My chambers were in something of a mess last week, after a late night party had got out of hand. And, of course, a Mistress can’t be expected to clean and tidy her deluxe apartment herself, so when Dean came round for his weekly session, I decided to make a French Maid out of him. But being a tall and macho guy, he seemed absolutely disgusted when he saw the sissy-like outfit I’d chosen for him. Dean hates anything ... Read More

“Not everyone comes to a Mistress to experience pain – some merely want a dominant woman to show them something new and exciting. And so it was that Jonathan came to my chambers and placed himself completely at my mercy. He had never visited a Mistress before, so I could see he was very nervous and unsure. But my innate sense of authority seemed to put him at ease. Yes, right from the start, he had faith in his ... Read More

“I had to laugh when my sissy slave Andrea turned up at my dungeon yesterday. The silly, little tranny had made such a huge effort with his hair and make up and pretty dress, but what he didn’t know was that I’d been drinking water all morning and desperately needed to relieve myself – all over his carefully made up face. It must have taken him hours to get ready, but I didn’t really give a shit about that! ... Read More

“IX. is the managing director of a leading financial institution, but he’s just a worthless piece of shit to me. I don’t care how many millions he has in the bank, or about any other crap like that, because I’m the boss when it comes to sex, submission and domination. And so it always annoys me when he turns up at my dungeons in his chauffeur-driven Bentley and dressed in his Savile Row business suit. Who does that stupid ... Read More

“I hate it when a slave cancels an appointment at short notice, so when lawyer Jeremy called off with just fifteen minutes to go, I decided to surprise him at his office. He works just round the corner from my chambers, so I rushed straight round and confronted him – and you should have seen the look on his face when I came bursting through his office door! “What are you doing here?” he yelled, his face white with shock, ... Read More