The Mistress' Diaries
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Secret Obsessions is my kinky, fantasy world where I write short stories to accompany Vasarian’s photos. It is definitely NSFW so if you don’t want to see photos of ladies with their bottoms (and quite a lot else) bared do not visit.
Secret Obsessions centres around the diaries of the Mistress of Hardend House (the setting for my book The Donnington Chronicles, available to paid subscribers).
I’ll let the Mistress introduce herself.
You can see from my coat of arms that the stately pile of Hardend House is a haven for those ladies who desire to have their bottom bared and strict discipline applied.
My ancestor, Sir Anthony Buffet-Hide built Hardend House in the Victorian era having made his fortune from the sale of wooden spoons, paddles and the Buffet-Hide patented mechanical flogger.
Despite his reputation as a strict disciplinarian, the guest bedrooms were always full and the queue of young ladies wishing to join the serving staff seemed never to dwindle.
You can still hear the screams of the domestic staff and guests as they receive their instruction but these are now mingled with giggles and excited chatter.
Not that I am one to encourage this sort of behaviour of course. Being a traditionalist too much chattering in my presence will soon bring forth the desired response. Read more…
Admission to all of Hardend House is free. Many of the rooms are open to the public but to gain access to the naughtier areas simply enter the password you received in your welcome email.
Below are three of my latest diary entries.
Nicola’s story. “My head is already spinning, tiny pulses of anticipation sweep through my body. In my mind, I can already feel the tingle of your hand or the bite of the cane. Not knowing what you will choose for me, what I deserve, what I want excites my mind.” Read more…
Stephanie strides into the stables, she has that haughty air born of a privileged upbringing. Her ancestors probably whipped horses and peasants.
She likes to ride naked around the Hardend Estate faster and more furiously than Lady Godiva. It is time she paid a penance. Read more…
Tanya finished her video call.
“You’re looking very business like, very efficient,” I said. “What are you wearing underneath?” I asked, knowing the answer.
She swung around towards me and lifted the hem of her dress. “Always ready, Sir,” she giggled as she stood up and twirled to give me a good view of her pussy and magnificent arse.
“Fucking gorgeous,” said a voice from the computer.
“Oh shit,” she bent forward to turn off the camera. Read more…