Mrs Moriah

A brand mark on his butt

A brand mark on his butt - He was sitting with his Domina on a terrace in the sun. It was Sunday, and She wanted to take a moment of rest to recover…

Hidden love. How beautiful and pure the view will be to see you suffer for me... To see you enjoy every stroke because you know that in every stroke…

Back home. Beg me to give more give me the feeling of power I will take you to a place where no thoughts can live, only complete surrender without…

Slave training against one's will. At 1.85 meters tall, without high heels, she towered over him and looked down on him as he sat kneeling at her…

Boundless passion. Boundless passion I tease you claim you in desire and leave stinging marks on your pale skin Then I bind you and take away your…

My slave. I resolutely dominate the night and leave red welts on you as a sign of my eternal love and your unconditional loyalty You receive the red…

BDSM poems by Mistress Moriah. BDSM is my passion and, for me, the highest form of love. Unfortunately, it is misunderstood by many, due to all the…

The fantasy of a cleaning slut. She was lying comfortably in the garden, letting the sun's rays glide over Her body. A cleaning slut was working in…

A painful and provocative Christmas. It was Christmas. She gazed dreamily at the twinkling lights on the Christmas tree. Her thoughts wandered and…

Relaxing under pressure, the ultimate electro fantasy. He was tied to the bondage bench. She was having one of Her sadistic moods again, and you…