Margrit: “Oh god no! Please don’t make me do this… I don’t want to be part of your disgusting games!” I cried out in fear as my captor forced me into a filthy dungeon filled with all sorts of BDSM equipment. My heart raced as he tied me up to a sturdy X-shaped frame, exposing…
Jason sat in his room, staring at the computer screen as he listened to the sound of rain falling outside. He was browsing through various online forums dedicated to fetishes when he came across something that caught his attention – a post about a dominant latex-clad mistress named Eva who specialized in rubber femdom. Intrigued,…
Latex-clad Mistress Layne watched her pet sissygirl Locked Pink struggle helplessly against the restraints binding her to the St. Zacharias’s Cross in her dungeon. The sight sent shivers of pleasure up and down Mistress Layne’s spine, knowing that she had control over every move Locked made. With a sadistic grin, Mistress Layne approached Locked, her high…
