Indian Femdom

Gossip is the FUEL – or should be – that drives every sissy and cuck!

And cock, of course! But hey. I’ve written before about my S.O. (current S.O.) and a certain lady she ostensibly (and apparently) “works for”. The dynamics of the relationship seem somewhat complex, and I haven’t really gotten into it. Sometimes perfect Madam Mona, who I wrote about before, who will NOT, I repeat, NOT let …

Indian Femdom

My S.O, My Perfect GODDESS … My Madam, My MISTRESS, and her perfect THICK arms!

Paye Lagu, Madam … JI! She just showed up in a “dupatta” and nothing else. Now, before I tell you what happened, a dupatta is apparently from what I gather a cloth (or sash) of sorts these gorgeous Indian goddesses drape over themselves when wearing the SARI! A garment that lends itself especially well to …

Indian Femdom

RUN AWAY …. BOY!

I still remember Perfect Ms Priyanka, that sole outstretched, ready to KICK me with the HEEL! Or, imperiously waving me away with ONE finger … the forefinger … pointed straight at me …. nails painted RED! With that LOOK in the eye that SCREAMS “inferior being” more than anything else, and the sheer confidence and …