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The Artists' Model - Fantasy

It was only ever a fantasy but now she may be acting it out

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Simone Francis
Feb 21, 2026
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Suzette has a plan to bring Tatyana’s fantasy to life but, to experience it, Tatyana must surrender control to Suzette.

This story weaves fantasies of exhibitionism, female domination and a man’s submission with hidden secrets and desires. Now, with the action hotting up, The Artists Model, has slipped discreetly back behind the paywall. The Story begins with Incognito which is free to read.

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Suzette was lounging in the kitchen whilst Tatyana made coffee, when Paul emerged from his studio, came downstairs and appeared at the doorway.

“I have a question for you,” Suzette said. “Do you have any male friends who think the same way you do?”

“A few,” Paul nodded. “There is a small group of us that meet in a bar occasionally. I know some have Mistresses. Some just like the idea.”

“What are you thinking?” Tatyana asked. Suzette was clearly up to something and so far, her ideas had pushed her closer to the edge than ever before. Since they first met she had the feeling that this young woman could read her mind - she was getting under her skin - and she liked it.

“Why don’t you invite them here,” Suzette leaned forward and looked at Tatyana. “I’m sure they would like to see the exhibit.”

Paul’s eyes flicked from Suzette to Tanya. He shuffled anxiously in the doorway as if the subtle change in the relationship between the three of them Suzette had initiated was making him nervous.

“I am asking you. You don’t need her approval,” Suzette snapped. She turned her head and looked at Tatyana.

Tatyana nodded. The look had sent a tingle through her. After the duel in the bathroom, she liked the idea of Suzette taking charge. Was she going to end up as a submissive like Paul? She doubted it, but the battles between them would be fun. And what was the exhibit - she assumed that would be her. The tingle became a shudder.

“When, Mistress?” Paul said.

“This weekend. Saturday, early evening. Tell them they must be on their best behaviour. They must also accept me as their Mistress for the evening and comply with whatever instructions I give them. Make very sure they understand that.” Suzette’s voice had changed; there was a commanding, dominant tone to it.

“Yes, Mistress,” Paul nodded. This time, he was looking only at Suzette.

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