He is a slave and she is his mistress, she’s got the ultimate power over him, she can do anything she wants and he must obey her…
It happened at last… My mistress said she had a free evening and wished to see me… I arrived bang on time. Having spent some time near her door I dared to ring the bell… The door opened and I saw a pretty girl, I would even say she had ordinary looks but there was something in her, something that I immediately felt. It was energy and power…
I felt a bit inconvenient to meet a person I knew nothing about.
- Good evening, my Mistress, - I greeted her politely.
I noticed a slight smile on her face. She nodded allowing me to come in.
- My name is… - I made an attempt to start a conversation but she interrupted me sharply.
- You aren’t allowed to speak, slave! – She snubbed me strictly.
She decided to show me who was the chief among us was. She was calm but when she spoke I could feel some fascinating power. She wasn’t obviously used to be contradicted. She even didn’t have to raise her voice to get what she wanted. She was accustomed to that and wasn’t going to change anything.
I stopped still looking at her timidly…
- Have I allowed you to look at me? – Helen made up her mind to tell me about her rules right from the beginning. – Lower your eyes, slave… You should always do that! (Read More…)
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The dreams of all BDSM freaks are cumming true with a brilliant story from the author Mystified_Switch, he keeps making us feel in heaven with his stories. BTW, I really recommend that you should read another great story of his -”Starting with dinner” – enjoy!
Respectfully and sincerely written for Miss C.
We extend our thanks to the author Mystified_Switch.
“Oh shit, could he have found a bumpier road to drive on than this?” She thought to herself as the Chevy meandered its way up and down the foothills in the hilly Missouri Backwoods. Although his HHR has a gentle ride suspension system, it was no match for the terrain and elevations in which the vehicle was traversing. In short it was a bumpy ride, and even more so for her. She sat, quietly, buckled in the front passenger seat, and trying to find any way possible to covertly divert the incoming shocks from the car versus pothole or other bumps. She constantly prayed for a smooth road, but to no avail. Her predicament was an understandable one though. To the passing motorist, her appearance was unlike any other. She sat with her hair pulled up, and wearing a long sleeved and comfy ankle length cotton dress, cinched with a two inch wide matching cotton belt. Light application of a conservative makeup completed the look.
It was what was underneath, and away from the public eye that excited him when he looked over at her. Her ankles were locked in soft leather cuffs, and each had an “O” ring on the inside of the ankle. The cuffs high enough and the length of the dress low enough to conceal them. A double ended clasp connector attached both ankles together, effectively hobbling her. No locks were applied or needed. She damned well knew better than to even think about touching any unlocked cuffs on her body. Up under her dress she wore a tightly fitted pair of latex panties. These panties were custom made just for her. She remembered going to the alterations shop to get her measurements taken for them. The confused seamstress wandered why all the particular measurements were needed in and around the waist, crotch and rear areas, but respected the privacy of the tall and rather attractive dark haired lady before her. She thought it best not to ask any questions, but rather simply take the detailed measurements and let this obviously embarrassed and polite lady get on her way. That was nearly two weeks ago. (Read More…)
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The wife can’t be happier seeing her husband fucking a guy’s ass in her presence, she is cumming non stop and there’s nothing better for her…
It seemed to me that he got frightened of my intonation more than of something else.
- Please, no!
- We hadn’t met you in the street. You came here to work. It was your own decision. So, you must work. This night is going to be long… - Ann purred taking her glass.
- Should I repeat? – I asked playing with a racquet.
He had realized we weren’t kidding.
- No… I’ll be screaming! – He said hesitatingly. And added, - I’ll go to the police!
- I AM the police, - I answered quietly and he fell silent. – I’ll fuck you anyway but you can choose whether I’m going to treat you badly or you will enjoy it either…
His lips trembled. He lowered his head and pronounced:
- Let it be pleasant for both of us…
Actually he had no real choice. He was naked, tied up and locked in a flat. To add to all that, he wouldn’t have a chance to do anything to me even if his hands were unfastened as I was much stronger. (Read More…)
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