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Total Pictures: 31Fitst Blood
Click to Preview Photo Story As I got up that morning and showered and put on my make-up I was really excited. I had been invited to spend a day with the legendary Lady Victoria. Shimmying into the sexy, shiny minidress which Lady Victoria's staff had sent to me wear, I felt fantastic. My upbringing had, I suppose, been quite privileged and carefree. Mummy had sent me to one of the country's leading schools where I had bee... View Photo StoryVIEW PHOTO STORY
Total Pictures: 31Strict Guidance
Click to Preview Photo Story Many of you snivelling curs who are reading this now will remember me from some of the earlier issues of Cruella, Goddess and Victoria magazines. If you do not, then I suggest that you buy them and familiarise yourself with my good works in the past. For all you impudent scum who do not know me, I am supremely strict and totally superior. And if you dare to doubt my word, then read on! The lit... View Photo StoryVIEW PHOTO STORY
Total Pictures: 44Miss Ingrids Stud Farm
Click to Preview Photo Story This is a story told to me by a man called John who used to live in a village in Leicestershire in the midlands of England. The village was small and picturesque and, as was the case in so many English villages, it was home to many riding schools and equestrian establishments. John was not a particular fan of horseriding and, quite frankly, considered most of the females who took part in equest... View Photo StoryVIEW PHOTO STORY
Total Pictures: 27The Bitter End
Click to Preview Photo Story "Who'll give me ten dollars?" called out the auctioneer, sweeping a wisp of long blonde hair from her face. "Come along, ladies...? Who'll give me five dollars? If I'm not bid five then he'll go to the processing plant." Miss Chambers sighed and thought for a moment. She already owned vast quantities of slaves; thousands of them in fact. Normally she would only attend auctions to bid for eithe... View Photo StoryVIEW PHOTO STORY
Total Pictures: 19Island Of Cruelty
Click to Preview Photo Story Lady Jasmine has just acquired the Penbrook Riding Academy. An institution with a distinguished past, which has recently fall-en on hard times. Lady Jasmine's first task is to whip the place into shape. And whip it into shape she does both literally and metaphorically. Luckily for her there's a huge glut in the slave market presently. Meaning the price of males is at an all time low. The Lady, ... View Photo StoryVIEW PHOTO STORY
Total Pictures: 25Birds Eye View
Click to Preview Photo Story My name is Mistress Lucinda. As you will see from the photographs, I am young and beautiful, and also privileged. The lifestyle of a Cruellan Lady is simply the best fun! Everything (and I mean everything) is possible for a Lady in this fantastic world. I have slaves to do anything which I command. I even have slaves to lick my bum clean! How's that fot opulence? If I click my fingers a slave w... View Photo StoryVIEW PHOTO STORY
Total Pictures: 25A Close Encounter With Mistress lucinda
Click to Preview Photo Story Mistress Lucinda surveyed the scene and smiled smugly as she observed the sweating males who were tending her garden. The Cruellan lifestyle suited her well. She had slaves toiling to make her pretty flowers grow and rip out any weeds by the roots. "Keep going, my fine beauties," she called out with a grin. There was a unanimous, subdued moan. In an instant, Mistress Lucinda's mood turned fro... View Photo StoryVIEW PHOTO STORY
Total Pictures: 77The Experiment
Click to Preview Photo Story Jam Alexis. I work in the blo-chemical division at the C.E.D.L., the Cruellan Experimentation and Development Labs, here on Artimaar, the place which Cruellan males refer to (quietly and among themselves) as the `Island of Cruelty'. My work is in the development of various chemicals and agents of use to the Sisterhood. Much of what I do, of course, is concerned with the ongoing advancement of ... View Photo StoryVIEW PHOTO STORY
Total Pictures: 26learning gratitude
Click to Preview Photo Story Haig heard his young Mistress' car pull into the drive, outside and above him. His empty stomach gripped. He prayed silently to his Mistress that she hadn't forgotten about him while on her way hack tonight from the male-branding party at Lady Katrina's estate, where she'd been since leaving the house this morning. He was famished, and she'd promised to try to remember to bring him something to... View Photo StoryVIEW PHOTO STORY
Total Pictures: 35Fall From Grace
Click to Preview Photo Story mistress Helena stood, hands-on-hips, glaring angrily at the floor at her feet. "Right! Just look at this fucking floor, you stupid slut!" she exclaimed in apparent disbelief. From behind, she bent over troy, her slave of three years, pinning both his wrists painfully at the small of his back. At the same instant, she grabbed him by the hair and shoved his face close to the tiles. "Is this wh... View Photo StoryVIEW PHOTO STORY

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