Chapter 1: A Step into the Unknown How does a twenty-two-year-old woman with negligible previous sexual experience end up working at a place of debauchery like La Chatte Heureuse? My urgent need for a well-paid job is a good excuse for my initial fall into the dark but alluring world which La Chatte Heureuse offers its members. But that doesn’t explain my decision to stay, nor my willing participation in the additional du...

Brenda   “I still don’t understand?” Kyle said, desperation creeping into his voice. “What did I do wrong?” “You didn't do anything wrong,” Brenda told him. "I hate to be cliché, but it's not you, it's me. Really. I just realized things about myself, things I know you can’t handle.” “What do you mean?" asked Kyle. Brenda put a hand up to Kyle's cheek. “I care about you a lot, Kyle, but what I need right now, you can't giv...

As it turned out, there never was a third date.  Not as such, anyway. For Diana, the next couple of days were a blur of desire and confusion, with more than a little bit of guilt mixed in.  She was conservative by nature and nice girls simply didn’t do what she had done, in her opinion, especially with a man she hardly knew.  She felt as though she were blushing continuously, as images from that evening appeared and reapp...

This is a story about a really strange fetish. Most people will not be able to relate to it. Maybe a few will and maybe they will even get aroused by it. There are very few of us who share this fetish. The other day, I was browsing my favorite fetish blog. A came across an ad that caught my attention. It said, "I am a professional dominatrix, named Phoenix and I am interested in strange fetishes. Not the usual stuff, like...

CHAPTER ONEDiana loved visiting her Master at his apartment, even though it terrified her. The ritual she was required to perform before she was even allowed to knock on his door was nerve-wracking and humiliating. It was also almost unbearably arousing and never failed to make her pussy soaking wet. Which was the whole point, of course. As always, she was extremely nervous and looked around before beginning her ritual. T...

Part 6: Brenda Feeling happy and refreshed, Brenda jumped out of bed to start her day with Hypno-Slave Induction, knowing Master would be happy with her. She met Katie and Cynthia on campus. She couldn’t tell them about her night – Cynthia would lose her mind – but she was dying to find out what happened with Katie. She’d tease her if she brought anything up, but they just talked about classes. “Hey, Brenda,” Katie greete...

Part 5: Brenda The title of the video piqued Brenda’s curiosity. “Hypno-slave Induction for Women.” Her last boyfriend was an asshole. She stayed in that relationship far too long, despite almost every friend telling her to leave him. They couldn’t understand why she put up with him telling her what to do like he owned her. He’d get angry and jealous when whenever another guy even looked at her, let alone talked to her. A...

Part 4: Katie   Katie woke in her bed, feeling happy and refreshed. God, I feel good. I haven't slept that well in ages. With all this stuff with Master Boratus, I … How did I get in bed? Wasn't I in the bar with him? Or was I? It's hard to focus. Did I dream it? I must've. How could he know I was going to be in the bar? And I don't remember what happened after. I must've dreamt it. Yeah. Lost track of time last night, go...

Chris was driving home from work, with a smile on his face. He had to stay a few minutes longer and there was a bit of traffic, so it was already 17.35 and he still needed another ten to fifteen minutes to get home. Today`s session with Lucie has started already, he was sure, punctually at 17.30. Last night he instructed her to wait for him from 17.30 onwards in the living room, on her knees, with her hands behind her nec...