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  It was Midnight, officially Halloween, or as Victory called it Samhain. The day when the veil between the spirit world and humans was at its thinnest. Victory was in the cemetery where ghosts of the ancestors fueled Her magic. The moon was bright with guiding light, providing the perfect atmosphere for Her ritual. Victory spread a blanket on the cool ground and sat cross-legged to commune with the spirits. She took a crystal ball from Her bag and began a Divination spell. Victory looked for a portent of Her future as She listened to the whispers in the wind. As She gazed into the sphere, Victory saw a form taking shape in the shadows. There was a man with long dark hair and amber eyes. He was walking his dog, no, not a dog but a wolf; both of them calm and serene in the wee hours of the night. Victory knew that he was in Her future so she was not surprised when She spotted the tall man as he entered the cemetery, on foot. His great beast padded along beside him with ears perked, aler

His service began on Niteflirt. He bought My goodie bag, BARK!, and it blew his mind. He watched as I forced My sub to behave like a dog, and the images took over his brain. He was obsessed with the idea of worship and finally, he called Me. He heard My voice and fell in love. He couldn't stop thinking about serving Me. The idea of being My good doggie would not let him go. I laughed when he told Me about his rampant compulsions. I told him how I imagined pulling him by a leash; making him crawl on the floor. He panted in reply. I cackled so hard that I almost cried. He howled so loudly, it was as if he was the dog he wanted to be. That's when he knew that he had to meet Me in person.  He was two states away but in this modern age of jet planes, the distance was not a barrier. He made a date to make things real. The fantasy was no longer enough. He needed to bring his dreams to life. He confirmed his arrival time and I prepared for what he dared. He confessed to Me that he had

  If you've been to visit the Doctor then you know that you spend more time with the Nurse. I have a client who wanted Me to be a Naughty Nurse who gets down and dirty. Please enjoy this Femdom Story. The man reviewed his daily calendar and was excited to see he had a scheduled check-up. Sure, it was time for a visit, but more than that, he was anxious to see the Nurse. He remembered his last visit. When the Nurse checked his ears, nose, and throat, he was positive She played the Imp. Her breath in his ears tickled his senses, Her boobs so close to his chest as She listened to his pounding heart. He had not forgotten the way She spanked him, just once, as he dismounted from the exam table. He could swear She even winked.  The Woman was ballsy. He had been fantasizing about Her for weeks. He was a bad boy and he was hoping for some discipline. This visit includes a prostate exam. The bad boy could not stop imagining Her fingers in his ass. Just maybe if he riled Her up, his Naughty