Monday, December 31, 2012




“Look Sissy, I have made the spare bedroom up just for you! Now that I have taken a lover, I don’t think it is appropriate for you to sleep with me. Let’s face it you were never particularly successful at performing your marital duties in our bed.
“Besides, It’s more appropriate since we agreed that you should do the housework around here. We can make this room the maid’s quarters, I have some uniforms on order.”

Monday, December 24, 2012




It came oozing out of the taps whilst he was running his bath, thick black slime… seeking, enveloping, devouring.  Sensing his turned back, it leapt out, tangling round his arms, pulling him down so more sticky black strands could lash around his body. “Nooooo!” he moaned as his legs were crushed smaller and wicked black heels began to lengthen from his feet.  “Help!” he cried as his stomach sucked in and the black slime eagerly bonded to his flat new crotch, two bumps forming hot new breasts as the slime covered his entire torso.
He wanted to fight… wanted to resist, but it was too fast, too powerful and now it was oozing over his face, down his nose and into his mouth.  “Mmmmhhhppphhh,” groaned the masked doll as the slime caressed and throbbed inside her new body destroying her will, whispering darkness into her mind






For an hour or more he lay in the bath, the black slime oozing and pulsing over his body.  Moans of protest slowly turned to moans of pleasure and the bulge of breasts grew larger and the body more and more feminine.  “Mmmmmhhh,” gasped soft pink lips, dragging in air as the slime receded from her face and she lifted latex hands to coo and grope her fine new body.
Standing up with a clop in her wicked heels, the Queen walked towards the mirror and purring examined herself.  “Ooooh, I feel so good.”

Tuesday, December 18, 2012



Such a lovely vision.  I love her foundations.  So beautiful.

Saturday, December 15, 2012

Thursday, December 13, 2012

Friday, December 7, 2012



The boys spent all day getting ready and it was worth it. Brandon and Josh looked beautiful for their “dates” that night.

Thursday, December 6, 2012

Wednesday, December 5, 2012




“Well I bet this wasn’t what you expected on your wedding night, was it. Your new wife jetting off on her honeymoon with the Best Man and you here with the Mother of the Bride.
“Don’t worry dear, she left me with the key to your little cage. I bet you didn’t know that device was my idea did you? Has it been frustrating? Such a long engagement, I bet you are just dying to be free of it?
“Well you are going to have to wait a little longer I’m afraid. Oh, don’t pout, if you respond well to my training I may let you out to play for a while.
“You look so confused. Do you remember when I had you help me in the kitchen that first weekend we were introduced? When I joked that you would make someone a good little wife one day? Well it wasn’t a joke. I promised my little girl that I could turn you into the perfect housewife, and now I have just four weeks to make good on that promise.
“So no time to waste, why don’t you go and get me a glass of wine, there’s a bottle in the kitchen ready chilled, and you will find a lovely apron laid out for you on the work-top. Hurry now or I may just forget where I left the key.”

Wednesday, November 28, 2012




Forniphilia is a sub-set of bondage and sexual objectification in which a person’s body is incorporated into a chair, table, cabinet or other piece of furniture.
Allen Jones’ sculptures Hat Stand and Table Sculpture, made in 1969, which show semi-naked women in the roles of furniture, are clear examples of the depiction of the fantasy of sexual objectification.
Forniphilia is an extreme form of bondage because the subject usually is tightly bound and expected to stay immobile for an indefinite period of time. They are often gagged and/or placed in position where there is a danger of being smothered.

Monday, November 19, 2012



You did say you wanted some time for reflection, after all…