Description
This is the story about a cruel, very severe female domination.
Laura is a terrible sadist.
She receives an exquisite pleasure from torturing her male victims.
Through the unbelievable pain and suffering, she totally destroys any dignity and self-esteem in her slaves.
One day, she successfully tricks a fellow student Alex into submission.
Poor Alex endures an unimaginable brutality from his beautiful Owner.
As a result, his life is completely ruined, and he becomes a living toy for vicious Laura.
Excerpt
Before you start reading my story, I want to warn you that I love extreme kinds of domination, while completely disregarding the safety.
I am a terrible sadist, and receive an exquisite pleasure from the torment of the miserable and weak men, who become my victims.
If this is not interesting for you, read something else.
My name is Laura and I am a real bitch. I am 23 years, and I have the distinctive facial features.
My height is 6 feet and 1 inch (without heels), long slender legs, 4 breast size, and a very significant look.
Men stick to me, and for me and my friends they become a constant source of pleasure and entertainment.
I met Alex at a college bar, where I take some courses. This bar is full of boys from the men's student organization.
I love to take someone out of this garbage, and bring home to plunge into reality - this is my style!
Alex was 5 feet 10 inches, with black hair, a goatee, and a gold ring in his left ear.
He came over, and offered to buy me a drink.
I ordered a gin and tonic, and when the bartender returned the change,
I reached out and took it from the bartender, and grinning down at Alex, put it in my pocket.
Alex was silent about it. For me it was a sign. I knew it - that's what I need.
I lit a cigarette, which Alex helpfully offered me. I had to shake off the ashes, and I ordered Alex to open his palm.
I shook off the ashes in his hand, and it caused a strong laughter across the bar.
I continued to use his hands as an ashtray for a while.
Alex was very puzzled, but my friendship seems to have been more important to him, so he did not resist.
When my cigarette had burned down, I dropped the butt into Alex’s glass and told him that I want to go home.
He looked at his hands, still holding the ashes, and before he lowered them, I whispered:
"Alex, if you want to spend time with me, you will have to agree to do everything that I'll tell you, no questions asked.
Are you ready for this?"
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