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The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part XVI

I lay over Tony’s back, still firmly lodged inside him, and caught my breath as he and I lay there, spent.  After I came back down to earth I flopped beside him on the bed (what was left of it) and watched the shadows on the ceiling.  After several minutes I...

The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part VIII

As the days went by Tony would call and leave messages.  I never returned them but would pick up the phone and talk every two to three days so as not to lose his interest altogether.  Once in a while we would go out, eat, see a show or go to a nice jazz club (also...

The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part V

The fifth installment of a certain subbie’s fantasy about how I might have begun my femdom proclivities.  Please show him your appreciation for his hard work by leaving a comment. His erection jumped in his leathers this time and he blinked (a sign of...