Mistress Katie, young yet terrifyingly experienced in her craft, exudes a cold and calculated dominance that belies her tender age of twenty-one. The evening at Moonrise Manor has taken on a cruel turn, as David, the young slave, finds himself at the mercy of both his owner, Lady Moonrise, and this chilling guest. Katie, a...
High Priestess Diana stood at the edge of the dimly lit chamber, her cold, unblinking gaze fixed on the male slave before her. The flickering candlelight cast eerie shadows across the stone walls, and the scent of incense mixed with the metallic tang of anticipation that hung in the air. The room, draped in deep...
Athena, the Head of State Science Research, basks in the knowledge that her groundbreaking achievements with the minimen surpass anything her peers have accomplished in the breeder programs or any other genetic advancements. While others may pride themselves on perfecting breeders—large, muscular men engineered purely for the sexual gratification of women—Athena's work with the minimen...
Lady Vikki adores her 4×4 with a fierce passion. To her, it isn’t just a vehicle; it’s an extension of her own strength and power. The sheer size of it—over two tonnes of sleek, imposing metal—commands the road in the same way she commands any room she enters. Like her, it’s built for domination, towering...
Today, Lady Vikki has set up another one of her twisted spectacles. The audience, a crowd of Ladies dressed in black leather and shiny PVC, gather around the pit, their eyes gleaming with excitement. They know what’s coming, and they are eager for the show. Vikki, standing in the center of the pit, flexes her...
Daniel, trembling and sweating, licked furiously at the sole of Lady Jenna’s boot, his tongue scraping along the dirt-caked crevices. He knew the pain that would follow any hesitation or show of reluctance. Mistress Vanessa, still watching lazily from above, her heel firmly planted on his chest, seemed to be enjoying the spectacle, relishing his...
In the brutal world Lady Jenna dominates, her power is both a weapon and a form of amusement. She revels in the absolute control she wields over every aspect of life, especially the fates of the males whose usefulness has come to an end. In Cruella, these discarded males are given a choice—a twisted illusion,...
In this cruel world where women wield absolute power, every interaction between the sexes is steeped in domination, submission, and relentless suffering for the men under their rule. This isn't merely a society where women command authority; it is one where power is synonymous with cruelty, and men are little more than playthings—disposable toys to...
The Miniman Program has become one of my most treasured creations, a vivid demonstration of the absolute power women wield over men in this world. As the overseer of state scientific research, I have the privilege of deciding the fate of countless men who pass through my laboratories, and the Miniman initiative is one of...
The air inside Sandoray was thick with an intoxicating blend of fear and authority. The walls of the prison seemed to pulse with the power exerted over the lives of the men who were mere subjects to the whims of their female overseers. Lady Karla, ever the embodiment of control, walked with a confident stride,...
