Mistress Lucilla
Date published: July 21, 2019 at 9:53 pm
I kneel before her throne, prone and blindfolded as directed. The music plays and the room is dimmed and candlelit. I breathe deeply through my nostrils and take in the scents. Mixed in the aroma of the perfumed candles (perfectly chosen by my Mistress whose tastes are supreme) I swear I already detect the exquisite scent of my Mistress, suggesting she must have already entered the room; but I wai... Read More.
