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The Pleasing — Domina Tricx

“Franchesca!” I shake her shoulder to rouse her from her sleep.  “Yes, Ma’am – how may I serve you?” is her groggy, but eager reply. “Go to My Baissier, put just his wrists in the leather restraints in the headboard, on his back. Blindfold him. Get him in the stainless cock ring – the heavy [...]
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Dinner Amongst Friends — Domina Tricx

You are spread-eagle in the doorway, wrists and ankles bound to each corner. Freshly shaved, waxed and oiled, you wait for my commands in neutral – eyes staring past everyone in the room, seeing all – but looking at nothing. Your nude body reflects the candle light in the passage between the formal living and [...]
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The Wax — Domina Tricx

“Ooohhhhhh, you have been a veryyy naughty boy”, I purr into your right ear as you lay on the massage table in the Spa room, bound at the wrist and ankles with leather straps – blindfolded.  “Why do you force me to handle you so?” I fade away into the room. The creases where your [...]
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