Fall Into Line 🖤

Hmm. You didn’t think they were inviting you out here for a picnic, did you? Your screams can be as loud as you want.

Intimidating, majestic, stunning and firmly in control.

Everything you want in your Goddess and more. Now, be prepared to debase yourself utterly.

Golden light from the sunset streamed into the hotel suite.

You wanted an audience with Mistress Berlin. She was every bit as regal, beautiful and cruel as you imagined. Not only was the financial cost going to be heavy, but the mental and physical toll would be significant.

As part of the session, you requested anonymity, and the benevolent Mistress obliged. Your head swathed in the leather gimp hood…..gagged tightly underneath of course. Wrists cuffed behind you back, the simple attire of black shirt and leather trousers contrasted with the sleek black latex dress the Mistress wore.

The flexed crop creaked in her hands, shortly destined to crack across your flesh. For the next few hours, your body would be her plaything.

The promise of a reward was intriguing. The Madam sat, in her pristine white blouse, boots and flowing leather skirt.

The scent of her perfume and the creaking, luxurious material was invading your senses. You felt giddy under her majesty and exacting gaze. Would she permit you to place your unworthy mouth on her? Allowing access to her divine cunt?

Who could say? The Madam was not wearing her panties, you saw them discarded across the room……..maybe you would get your opportunity.

As you crawled into the Madam’s private bathroom, you saw her magnificent figure in the latex dress. Her gleaming peep toe heels showing freshly pedicured feet. She was sat on the side of the bath and the bullwhip was coiled tightly in the grip of the latex opera gloves.

Her dark stare was enough to make you strip on the spot. The Madam was very keen on cleanliness, and you had been found wanting in this manner. The solution was simple of course…..get into the bath and let her wash your filth and perversion away.

Sometimes, things are just black and white.

So much for the restful holiday. This booted brat is going to keep you up in every way possible.

Apparently, one of the most appealing features of being a submissive, is truly letting go of stress and responsibility.

To be just a thing, an object. Almost like the weight of the world is lifted from your shoulders.

She might have been a more mature student, but it doesn’t mean she can’t play the part of the naïve ingenue.

Dressed to kill and her cute little bag holds a few secrets.

Clue? Something to keep you firmly in control, while she flaunts that tight backside in tiny denim shorts….

Just relax, open your mouth and let Lady Wildfire stick that magnificent leather boot down your throat.

“Contrary to some beliefs, the vampire, like any other night creature, can move about by day though it is not their natural time, and their powers may be weak.”