Mistress Ashley Meets Her Match Part 2
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I was attending one of the workshops at the fetish convention, sitting in the back of the room when I spot you. The perfect looking Domme dressed in a black leather miniskirt, black sleeveless top with enough buttons undone to show much of your black lacy bra that was just barely covering a pair of ample breasts. Dark silk stockings and stiletto heels topped off with a black military cap completed the look. I know right away I want to take you, make you submit to me. My mind starts to formulate a plan on how to make that happen, and just what I want to do. I was barely listening to the presenter anymore. I was watching you, making sure that you do not see me before I was ready.
When the presentation was done, I slip out during the question and answer session, heading back to my room where I gather a few items and put them in a small bag. I go to the cloak room, chat with the attendant there, work out some details, then check the bag and head back to the classroom. I arrive just as they were finishing and mix in with the crowd as they exit. I follow you to see where you head next and see you go into another presentation.
I take off to check out some other things at the convention, then return to the classroom just as the class was letting out. Staying out of sight, I watch you leave the room and head to the vendor area. I follow you in and wait for my chance. I had come up with a plan, at least a partial plan, but I must somehow get your attention. You are standing at a vendor booth that was selling items made from recycled rubber when you turn and I finally catch your eye. I look directly at you and give a 'come here now’ look and tilt my head indicating the same thing. You just look at me quizzically. I look again and just nod. When you return to looking at the merchandise, I turn around and pretend to look at something in one of the other vendor booths.
When I turn back, you are looking at me again, but have not moved any closer. I stare at you impatiently. I mouth the word “NOW”. You straighten up and walk over to me quickly. A number of people watch you as you walk over.
“Were you talking to me?”
“Yes I was, and you knew that as soon as we locked eyes. I don’t like to be ignored when I call someone.”
In an attempt at sounding assertive, you try to stare me down and say, “What?”
I answer you with a glare that requires no verbal interpretation. With your stiletto heels, we stand nearly eye to eye. You try once again to stare me down. I stand silent, then shrug slightly and slowly begin to turn away as if to say 'fine!'.
I hear you whisper, “Wait.” I stop, turn around and look at you. I tilt my head toward the door, then turn and walk away, this time not stopping. I walk out of the room knowing you are following me and smile to myself. I head to the cloak room where the attendant sees me coming and leaves the room, putting up a sign that says "Back in 30 minutes".
I wonder if you are thinking just what are you doing? After all, you are a Domme, and here you are following someone you have never met before to do god only knows what. I open the door and signal you inside. I notice a few people have followed us at a distance and watch us walk into the cloak room and hear them whispering and pointing in our direction. I see you notice them as well. I only close the bottom half of the door, leaving the top half open for anyone to see what happens next.
By the look on your face, I know you are confused, wondering just what I have planned, what I will do to you. And I know you are wondering if you should just walk away now. But I see the hesitation and as you start to speak, I shake my head and place my finger against your lips. Then I put the tip of my finger against your lips and push them apart, forcing it into your mouth.
You look at me as if to say 'What the fuck?' and start backing away. I stop what I am doing, shrug my shoulders again.
“We can continue or I can stop now… it’s your choice. It is always the subs choice. You know what the event safe word is and if you say it, I will stop immediately. So what will it be?”
I wait a moment and when you don’t leave, I take a small bag from the shelf above the coat rack and set it on a chair, then put two fingers back into your open mouth. I move them in and out, fucking your mouth with them. I see you looking out the door at the people watching. They have been joined by others and have moved a bit closer.
I signal for you to take your top off and you comply without a word. As I watch you take it off, I know now you have taken the first step to turning yourself over to me. Opening the bag, I pull out a small rubber flogger and see your eyes open wide with understanding and fear. You have likely done this to many subs, but have never experienced it yourself. Though a small protest escapes your lips, you still don’t move; make no attempt to back away or leave the room. Several of the people outside the room move even closer.
I undo the clasp on your bra and it falls to the floor. I watch as you shiver, guessing it is more from the knowledge that strangers are seeing you like this and wondering what is coming next as much as it is from the cool air. I smile as your nipples harden and swell. I can see that you are becoming aroused, a flush beginning to show in your cheeks and breasts. I look at the people watching, smile and look back at you. I can see you have begun to accept whatever I will do, and that others, perhaps even someone you know might be watching. I wonder if that thought is adding to your excitement or your fear.
I slap the flogger against my hand and hear you gasp at the sound. I brush it back and forth across your breasts, relishing your reaction, knowing what will happen soon. You let out a small moan. I press my lips to your ear and whisper, “Trust me?”
“Y…yes.”
I turn you to allow those watching the best angle to see what I am going to do, then raise the flogger a flick it gently against your breast. First one breast then the other, as I move back and forth. You moan as I watch your breasts and nipples swell even more. Each stroke increases in intensity and you moan a little louder this time. I notice your hands twitch a few times like you are going to raise them to stop me, then see you relax them again. I wonder how many times you have seen one of your subs do that? How many times you have disciplined them for not stopping themselves from covering their breasts? Did that go through your mind and is that why you stopped yourself?
I stop for a minute to watch the thin red streaks beginning to show and darken against your pale white breasts and rub them gently with my hands. When I see you begin to relax, I take your nipples and give each one a hard tweak. You jump and squeal in protest, but still make no attempt to cover up or leave. I step aside a bit, and let those that have moved closer see the color developing, then flog them a bit longer. This time I am not so gentle, and with each stroke, your body jerks.
“Oohhh,” you cry out, then bite your lip to silence yourself.
Your face reddens as you hear the whispers coming from those watching. I hear the click of a couple of cameras, and see several people near the front holding up cell phones. I wonder again if you know any of them, or if they know you. I finally stop when I see welts forming on your skin. I know from experience they will disappear in less than a day, but they will be a little reminder for you until they do. I see you looking at the welts as I put the flogger back into the bag and pull out a silk scarf. I turn you around and tie it around one wrist, then pull that hand behind your head. I pull up your other hand and tie your wrists together, then wrap the end around your neck. It is just tight enough to keep your arms in place. The action forces your breasts to stick out, getting at least one soft cheer of approval from the group watching you as I turn you around to face them again.
Your cheeks redden once again as you try not to look at those watching you. I lean down and suck on each tit and hear you purr softly in response. Biting them gently as I stretch each nipple out, the purr becomes a soft moan. I reach down with one hand and slap your thighs as you obediently spread them open. I reach up and slap your pussy, feeling your wetness. Then I rub your clit and push up into your slit, wetting my fingers from the moisture on your panties. I hear you moan again. I sniff my fingers, taking in the smell of your sex, then put them to your lips.
You open your mouth and lick them. I can see your excitement growing as your fear is fading. I bring my hand back down between your legs, and pushing your panties aside, tease your clit, then push two fingers into you. Juices flood over my hand and I see your knees buckle slightly. I quickly pull out, not wanting you to cum just yet. Stretching out my arm, I invite one of the women watching to taste you. I wonder what you are thinking now, how you feel about being on display; how you, a Domme, find yourself in this position with a total stranger? I give you a moment to regain your composure. You notice the growing crowd of people watching you and blush again.
I pull some nipple clamps out of the bag and hear you whisper pleadingly, “Nooo, please no.” I laugh quietly, lean in and whisper, “I told you, say the safe word, and I will stop.”
”I… I trust…,” you whisper so softly I barely hear you.
I squeeze one nipple between my fingers, pulling it out and attach a clamp. You flinch as I attach the second clamp, but stand your ground. It is only then you notice the chain attached to the two clamps has another longer chain with a third clamp on it. I reach around and unzip your skirt, pushing it to the floor. Murmurs of approval come from the crowd that numbers about thirty by now. You try closing your eyes, I suppose to shut them out, but I lift your chin and tell you to open them. I tell you I want you to see them watching you, see the appreciation for what you are letting me do to you.
You open your eyes and nod your head. I hook my thumbs in the waistband of your panties and pull them down, helping you to step out of them and your skirt. You are naked now except for your garter belt, silk stockings and heels. I turn you around to admire what I see.
I whisper one word: "Beautiful”. Someone in the crowd whistles softly. I pull on the chain with the third clamp, bending you over until it reaches your clit. I push the hood aside and rub your clit until I feel it harden, then attach the clamp. I use the screw to tighten it, then also tighten the clamp on each nipple.
You moan and say in a raspy voice, “OMG, FUCK yes.”
You shudder and for a second I think you might collapse, but then you straighten your legs. I pull the chair over and rest your shoulders on the back, your ass facing the crowd. They jostle around trying to get a good view. I pull out a rubber covered paddle and show it to you. Your eyes widen and I once again ask you if you trust me. Once again, you nod yes. I slap it back and forth between your legs and you spread them apart in response. I put the paddle on the seat of the chair where you can see it. I reach into the bag and pull several items from the bag and show one to you.
You can see it is a butt plug and I see a slight smile form at the corners of your mouth as you say, “Please?”
I show you something in my other hand, a remote control, then touch the butt plug to your breast and press a button. You feel a slight shock and vibration as I do. I pick up the bottle of lube I had removed from the bag and pour it liberally down your ass crack. It must have tickled a bit as you giggled. Either that or your were nervous about what was going to happen next. Picking up the plug I pour some lube on it as well.
I press it against your rosebud, pushing it slowly in. I add a bit more lube as your muscles resist the pressure. Then I feel you relax and hear the pop as it passes your ring and is sucked in. As you gasp, I turn on the vibe. I hear several quiet claps come from the hallway.
“OMG!”
I press another button, sending a shock to the plug. You jerk and shout, “FUCK.”
I press the button again, holding it down a bit longer, than a third time, longer still, smiling as I watch you squirm. But your breathing is getting heavier and coming in gasps. I know from experience your clit is engorged by now, making the pressure from the clamp more intense.
As I pick up the paddle, you look up and I can tell by the look in your eyes, you know what is coming next. Perhaps it is just me, but I think I also see some anticipation in your expression. I no longer see any fear. I lean down and kiss each ass cheek, then bite each one hard enough to leave a mark. I rub each cheek with the paddle, then hand it a woman standing nearest the door.
As she takes a tentative swing another woman says, “Me next, please Mistress.” I hand her the paddle, and she takes a bit harder swing.
Once again you scream, “FUCK!”
I take the paddle back and begin landing soft blows all over your ass and thighs, watching the skin turn pink, then red.
“PLEASE? I’m on fire.”
I turn and look at the crowd and close the top half of the door, leaving it open just a crack. Reaching into my bag, I pull out a feeldo. Sliding the bulb end under my kilt, I slip it into my wet, hot pussy. I quickly untie your hands and release the clamps from your nipples and clit. I hear you breathe in a sigh of relief as the pressure subsides and the blood flow returns. I run the head of the feeldo up and down your slit, then slip it deep inside you. My hips move back and forth slowly as the shaft slides in and out of your pussy.
You moan, ”Yesssss.”
“Moan louder. I want them to hear you; want them to know what you are feeling.”
“YESSSSSSS, OMG, YESSSSS. FUCK ME!”
As you scream, the crowd applauds. I fuck you harder and faster, plunging deep inside. I can feel the pressure of the butt plug with each stroke. As I slap your ass, I press the remote again, sending another shock into your ass, but you barely respond, just push back harder into my hips. The harder and faster I go, the louder your moans and screams get.
“Tell me what you want.”
“FUCK ME. MAKE ME CUM.”
I oblige, fucking you harder, ramming all nine inches of the dildo hard against your back wall. Making you mine. With each stroke, I feel the pressure in my own pussy; feel that familiar feeling welling up. I reach down a pinch your clit, and give you another shock.
“Take me….NOW!”.
I plunge down one last time as my own orgasm explodes. You scream as your body jerks when your orgasm hits as well. I reach over and open the door as I continue sliding in and out of you, until we are both spent. I finally stop and remove the dildo and the butt plug, placing them and everything else back into the bag. I pick up your panties and put them in the bag too. I slip something into your hand, then open the bottom half of the door; the people make an aisle as I walk away. I see the attendant heading back to the cloak room. I turn and look at you one last time as you stand there, almost naked watching me walk away.
Before I turn away again, you smile and say, “Thank you Mistress.”
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The silence that followed Delia’s unlikely slip-up was deafening. The air felt saturated with discomfort the likes of which Delia had never before experienced. “Um, I mean,” Delia’s eyes darted all across the room, looking anywhere but at Ashley as she fumbled for words, “I—I know we literally just met. But I think you’re kinda cute, so, um…” Increasingly flustered, Delia tried to take a deep breath to calm herself only to realize she’d broken out into a slight sweat. Biting her lip,...
"Hey there," she said, stopping short with her black Labrador."Hi," I muttered, pausing, trying to keep my dog from lunging towards hers."Are you new to the area?" her eyes batted. Her voice was raspy like that of Kim Carnes or Bonnie Tyler. Such a sexy voice drove me absolutely crazy with interest."Nope. I've lived here for about two years or so," I smiled."I don't think I've seen you before.""I've seen you," I responded, giving her a once over, "You're not someone I'd soon forget," I...
It was a new school year, one that I was looking forward to and even though I had a full class, there was one particular young lady that I wanted in my class, but unfortunately she was not assigned to me. Ashley was a thin Latina with long blonde highlighted brown hair, and she was tall for her age. She wore glasses, and even though she still had braces, she had an infectious smile with big lips. Ashley was very young, but she really had a great figure, and looked great in jeans. As the time...
Jax_Teller©2016 By Jax_Teller From Chapter One We watched the video, smoking drinking nice cold beers, and discussed the play session. Janis said she's never topped before and Ashley said wow really because she was so natural at it. Janis asked Ashley if she wanted to try it and she quickly said no, she'd been mommy to too many “lovers” before. She went onto say she enjoyed playing safely like this with no expectations beyond the playrooms' door. She went on to say she wanted to try...
“Hi Tim!” Oriana greeted me brightly when the door opened to reveal her standing on the stoop in a light blue spaghetti strap tube top and a pair of tiny white shorts. She was standing with her arms down behind her back and rocking back and forth on her tips of her toes. “Why hello, come on in.” I said making a grand sweeping gesture with my hand beckoning her enter. She bounced into the living room and pulled her shirt away from her chest rapidly a few times attempting to...
Like I said, I could tell she had a slight frame under that green apron, but the way she carried herself was attractive. She had hazel eyes and dark brown hair that she always had in a ponytail, and whenever she would French-braid it, I found her very sexy. She had a nose piercing and I could see she had a few tattoos on her arms, which only exemplified that she probably had a wild side. From the first time I saw her, I was curious, and tried to visit this particular Starbucks whenever I...
The end of the reunion was now here. I drove back to our apartment. It was about eleven o' clock at night. The children should be asleep by now. Claire was a great babysitter, and her having a child herself for the kids helped a lot too. "Hey Claire.. How were they tonight?" I asked her as she opened up her apartment door. "They were great Jeffrey!" Claire said energetically. Claire was a single mother. Her child's father ran out on them after their child, Victor, was born. I walked...
Jax_Teller©2016 By Jax Teller Ashely was a person who I'd met through a friend and we always seemed at odds with each other. We never argued or fought but our speak to each other was always confrontational. She was not run way beautiful but the wholesome girl next door beauty. She would never have been a fashion model, but she never lacked for attention. It wasn't intentional in the way she dressed or acted but she did exude a sexual energy. I was ten years older than her twenty eight...
Ashley let out a sigh and looked at him. "look at me" She said with her hands still on her hips. "Jason look. at. me" She said again. Jason nervously looked up and saw that Ashley's expression had changed. "I know it's hard but it'll only get harder as you stay here. I understand you're scared right now" Ashley said as she sat down on the bed and held Jason on her lap bringing his head into her chest. "I'm sorry for snapping at you. I just...I can be a bit parental inside a...
I had dated my girlfriend, Lorry for over 5 years. She was divorced and had two k**s, her son James lived with her until he left for college and her daughter, Ashley lived with her father in a different town. Lorry was always very protective of her k**s and it took a couple of years before I got to meet them. I got a long great with James and even though our relationship wasn't like a father-son relationship, we were close and felt like family. James had no problem when I moved in together with...
"Come on," George whispers, looking every bit as terrified as I am. "Mr. Jackson has said we can go into form early so that we- well, you- don't have the rest of the form staring at you." "Okay," I whisper. "Mr. Jackson your form tutor?" Megan- who has joined the 'convoy' of myself, George and Priya- asks. "Yeah," I say as I take step after step on my quivering legs. Despite the protection of three of my closest friends surrounding me, the walk to form is still the most...
Cliff had been single his entire life. Married women were particularly attracted to him. He had many affairs and most of those affairs had ended with the husband and wife divorcing. It was obvious that married couples were having problems and some women were just seeking something they were not getting at home. Cliff was not looking for married women on purpose; many of the women did not tell him they were married until he figured it out.Ashley and her husband, Geoff, were hoping Cliff would...
Jason bounced off of her like he had walked into a padded wall, falling back into his room, and losing his grip on his towel he sat down on the floor fully exposed to this hot senior. Ashley was equally surprised but was unshaken by the impact. When she saw Jason on the floor she stifled a laugh and stepped into his room closing the door behind her. Jason looked up at her, He noticed he could see up her skirt and saw a small like bulge and something long going up Ashley's white panties. his...
Professor Doyle watched Ashley and Brandy in the back of the class as the two talked and did their nails, deliberately trying to provoke him. They were the most popular girls in the school and very attractive. Especially, Brandy. She brushed her long blonde hair from her face, hair that hung down to partially conceal her breasts. While she didn't have the largest breasts among the girls, they were so pert, abundant cleavage always showed. Half of the time her nipples were hard and jut out her...
A wide, happy grin creeps across my lips as I dance for the cheering crowd. My face has been made-up with thick stage make-up, making me look a lot older than my thirteen and a half years. My shoulder-length blonde hair has been tied into a bun, and a white, feathered headdress has been pinned to my hair- but none of this compares to my costume. I'm wearing a brilliant white tutu with thin shoulder straps and a stiff net skirt that sticks out several inches from my narrow waist....
As Ashley Mendes again sashayed for what she thought was a mundane day into the paralegal office known as Bagwell and Associates, she said to the secretary in front of her who was on the phone, “Good morning, Kathy,” in her most cordial voice.“Good morning, Ashley,” The older lady said. “Mr. Bagwell wants to see you,”“Yes, ma’am.”“You’re welcome,” The secretary named Kathy said. News (among other things) traveled fast around the firm. Kathy knew exactly what was going on. Kathy said nothing....
Office Sex“Well now you do.” I said trying to be friendly but praying that she would just leave. “Indeed.” She said turning her silver eyes back to me. “Well,” she said after a moment, clapping her hands together, “I’m sure I will be indulging I’m your company soon enough but I have other matters to attend to.” And with that she was gone, her bright orange hair leaving an after image in my mind’s eye. After a few minutes Ashley said, “Holy god! We have to live with her for a whole...
I resigned myself to defeat and went limp, I wasn’t going to help them. All clothes had been removed and Sarah resumed pushing her pussy into my face; though to her chagrin she wasn’t getting the whole experience. Ashley however was going to town on my cock and I had to restrain myself from bucking my hips to drive my dick further down her throat. Although on one occasion I did when she wasn’t expecting it and made her gag slightly, just one tiny victory in an un-winnable situation some...
I woke up the next morning completely disoriented. Where was I, why did my back ache so badly, and why was Ashley laying behind me with her arm draped over my side? Then the memories of yesterday’s activities slowly crept back into my groggy mind. I shot to my feet taking Ashley with me and dumping her onto the floor in a heap. “Aw Christ Tim!” She growled. Her pink bathrobe had fallen open and I could clearly see that she was naked underneath. I looked at the clock, it was five in...
She was 18 years old, just one year younger than me, and damn was she beautiful. 32DD, a nice tight hot ass, a body that was like one of those figure skaters, and skin so soft. Almost made you want to jack-off right there and then. Long black hair, and a smile that would make you want to come all over on. That was my cousin, her name, Ashley. Ever since I was 13, I saw my first porn video and I have been thinking? What beautiful girl would I love to share a good time with? So man beautiful...
IncestThis series is a figment of my imaginations. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and are created for entertainment purpose. Please don’t mail me asking for my personal details. Review emails are appreciated. None of the characters is related to my old series i.e. Adventures Of Sarah. This is the 3rd Instalment of a 10 part series where I will be describing the Journey Of Sarah and the sacrifices she had to make to climb the ladder of life and reach on top. These parts will be...
Ashley 01: Happiness Ashley wasn’t sure what to think of Heather. They’d grown up in the same house, been raised by the same loving parents, and even been baptized by the same Catholic priest. That was why the latest news in her younger twin sister’s life made Ashley’s heart sink in her chest. ‘You’re cheating on Jerry?’ The phone was silent for a while and Ashley truly felt like she would cry. It had been a double wedding, Ashley marrying her husband Peter while Heather and Jerry tied the...
“Oh my fucking god is that Jim?!?!” Jim turned around to see Antoinette. She was on the short side and was carrying just a little too much extra weight but was still somebody he’d always considered fuckable. She had this habit of dying her hair a different color every couple months and even though he hadn’t seen her in a while she was currently rocking her naturally brown with what looked like purple highlights. “Shit, Antoinette, I thought you’d moved for work. What are you doing back here?”...