Saturday Story 2023 – Week 15 (To Be Hers)
We have a completely standalone piece today. It is a femdom hypnosis, mind control, and boot worship story. Synopsis below:
Daphne teaches Stefano how to behave in her presence.
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A small excerpt is available below:
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Los Angeles was a cacophony of sounds and life with secrets in every corner and overflowing passion in the eyes and lips of the women living there. Even without trying, Stefano quickly became the center of attention of the women in his new workplace. Both co-workers and clients loved his neatly styled dark hair and strong and masculine jawline. His olive skin was smooth and flawless, with a hint of stubble that gave him a slightly rugged edge. His lips were full, and his smile was wide, showing off a set of perfectly straight, white teeth. His eyes were a bright blue, but with a certain mysteriousness that drew people in. He had inherited most of his traits from his mother.
Despite being immediately coveted by the women he interacted with, he shied away from any meaningful form of interaction. Working was his real passion, not the vagaries of flesh. As for his father, under the bright American sun, Cesare found new life filling his soul and, one day, while having lunch with Stefano downtown, he ran into a woman who showed him it was okay to love again. Her name was Rita Hoffman, a two-time widower who owned a country club in Beverly Hills. She also had a younger friend named Daphne that never left her side, and that had always been attracted to men with tantalizing accents. Their chance encounter soon turned into an uncontrollable lust for one another, a fiery tempest that had nowhere to go but marriage. And so it came to be that Stefano found himself with a new family.
Notwithstanding some initial reluctance, Stefano liked Rita a lot and they got along splendidly. Daphne was a different beast altogether. Petite yet powerful, she had platinum blonde hair, sultry lips, and exuded elegance from every pore, a modern-day princess that loved luxury and wore it like a second skin. Her body was sculpted to perfection by Nature and skilled scalpels with her ample breasts and toned thighs being the most obvious highlights. However, the most exotic thing about her is that no one except her friend knew the true color of her eyes. Daphne wore different contact lenses every day either to match her extravagant outfits or simply to look more mysterious and inaccessible than she already was. Whether they were green, blue, purple, or any other shade of the chromatic spectrum, they gave her already enticing gaze an intensity that was hard to resist, and that was something that pleased her.
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