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The spice of life was over for a while, for a month or so. All the questions of Neetu were killing me up, I was frustrating a lot and it is said that in frustration you always do a mistake that you would regret later. So in such condition I did a mistake, it was time of Ganesh Chaturthi and people were collecting contribution for the festive. Though I’m not in favour of this tradition but neither have I opposed these. So there are many parties in the city which does this but some ask politely where as some ask by force.

Being a coward I submit collection as much as demanded every time. I was coming from the market, when someone raised a hand to stop my bike. I stopped and the slim unshaved guy in dirty pant and greased marks shirt asked for the collection. This place was far from my locality so I said that I don’t belong to this area. On which the guy said that the collection was for some so and so place. I tried to remember the place and noticed it well, it was the best place for this festive in the city. The main attraction for the city every year and everyone from every locality contributed for that. So I pulled my purse out and pulled a 100 bug note and forwarded it to him.

He looked at me confused and said that at least 1000 note was required. I said him blankly that I want to contribute this much only but he started to argue, which went a little rash after few minutes. He threatened me that he won’t let me leave until he gives me desired sum of amount. I went mad on his threat and from nowhere Bheem entered my soul and I slapped him really hard. The guy just fell down on the road and before any scene got created I rushed home.

After two days an old friend of mine visited my home. We took a corner of the house and started to chit chat. We talked about old days and current days. Then the talk shifted to day to day gossips, when he told me that on so and so place a guy bashed a man who was collecting contribution.

I instantly remembered the event that it was me. I wanted to tell him proudly that it was me who did that. But opposite to it I asked that what was so serious about it. He said that the person got beaten was some person named Appu and he was among the men of Narendra Suryawanshi. I was unfamiliar about this name and so asked him. He said that Narendra Suryawanshi was a local crook of the city, and very dangerous. He continued that as the festive season is on he had dropped the plan to bash that guy and would search for him after that. I smiled and asked that how would he find the guy. He said that he don’t know that, might be Appu knows that guy or maybe he had noted his bike number.

I relaxed for a while, I was sure he didn’t knew me and even if he noted my bike number the registration was old address, which I didn’t changed in laziness. He was very excited to narrate the incident and so I pulled his mobile and showed me the picture of Appu and Narendra Suryawanshi. With Appu I was well familiar of and Narendra Suryawanshi, was a well build guy, dark complexion and ugly face. I was not in the mood to stretch the topic so we changed one.

The event passed for more than a month and I nearly forgot that. But one day when I was leaving for the office I thought I saw the same man called Appu. But when I turned back there was no one. I thought it to be my imagination and forgot that event too.

After two three days the same old friend met me on the road and I asked him playfully that whether Narendra Dada had found that man or not. He said that Narendra Dada one man was his friend and he told that he found that man place. I knew he was making stories so asked him that is he sure about it. He said that Appu actually saw that man’s identity card and noted the company name. Two three days ago Narendra Dada’s man went to his office and collected his address. It is expected that he’ll visit him soon. I was relieved that he found someone else, otherwise my receptionist would have told me up. So I bid him good bye and went to office. I was sure that he didn’t reached my office, but still I asked my receptionist in the afternoon when no one was around.

I asked that has someone asked for me in few days. She thought a while and confirmed me that one guy came to ask me, as I was on lunch and was not to be disturbed she passed him my number and address. Idiot, hell she was an idiot. Now it was sure that Narendra Dada was on right track and I was going to be either killed or beaten severely. Now I was finished, I thought to run away to some other place or to native place. After returning home I was all disheartened, so at night after dinner I went to have a puff outside. While I was roaming and puffing I received a call from unknown number. Unknown numbers are not unusual to me as my entire new customer calls me from unknown numbers.

So I picked up call and the person on other side wished me politely. I replied him politely but then my blood evaporated. The person on other side was Narendra Dada. He said that he knows me where I lived, what I do, where I worked, my native place & my in-laws place too, and soon he’s going to punish me for what I did. I tried to apologize for the event on which he said that if truly I’m sorry for the event then he can consider it up. If for one week I stay away from his claws he won’t beat me up at all.

Then the call got disconnected. I couldn’t sleep that night and on next day fearfully headed toward the office. I was about to kick my bike when the person living on the opposite side of my house stopped me up. He said that his family had left to his in-laws place and he was moving too for 10 days. He gave me house keys and said to keep an eye on the house and it will be better if someone of my trustable friend could sleep there at night. He said that he was rushing urgently so he didn’t have time to arrange someone for this. I took the keys and said I’ll do something for him. Then I rushed to office, every knock on the door in the office was like a death angle.

But after lunch I got an idea, I called Neetu to pack up her ware and we were going for small holiday. But she denied saying that her English coaching classed exam was on. I was finished, and then a cunning plan headed to my head. I can’t leave Neetu all alone here, can’t make her to come also so why not to stay in the front house, without mentioning anyone about it. So I look leave for a week from office, told Neetu that I was leaving for a tour and she had to manage for a week without me.

She told me that lady of our neighbour would stay with her at night and I can go without worry. Before evening I stuffed the front house with food and other necessary stock and then came out of the house at night. When no one saw me I entered that house, and then locked the gate from outside. After that I was feeling fully relaxed. For leaving house in emergency I had the back door. And I kept the front window open purposely to keep eye on my house.

For two days nothing unusual happened. On third day I was seeing towards my house when I saw a car stopped at my door. On curiosity I looked sharply at my house. A man got outside and the car moved away. The man back was facing towards my side so I was unable to see who he was. But as soon as he turned towards me I was horrified, he was Narendra Dada himself. He went inside the house boundary and then knocked the door. I was looking towards the refrigerator in the room when I saw a binocular over it. So I took the binocular and started to view. As he ringed the bell, Neetu opened the gate after a while. She was wearing a maroon colour sari with matching blouse. They started to have a conversation. Narendra was asking something and Neetu was replying with a smile. After few talk she welcomed him inside the drawing room.

He sat on the sofa in the room and was not visible to me at all but as the front door was wide ajar, I was able to see a part of the drawing room. Neetu moved to the kitchen, and she brought something to eat with tea along. She served it at the table and then stood near the wall, and was talking with Narendra all the time.

After 10 minutes of solid conversation Neetu went and said on the sofa. Now both were not visible to me at all. After 15 minutes Neetu came to view all naked walking towards the gate. I with the binocular was looking dumb folded. Why the hell she was naked and when did she get naked. Where Narendra was and what was he doing. As she reached the front gate I saw a peek of Narendra. He was also naked waiting for Neetu in the front of bedroom gate. She came to the front gate and closed the front gate from inside.

Now both were out of view, so I rushed to the back gate. I tried to open the gate but it was struck somewhere. I tried for few minutes and I opened after few minutes. I hid behind walls and let the road rush cleared up. As it was isolated I jumped outside and then inside my house boundary. Then I tried to peep inside the bedroom. Till now at least 15 minutes had passed after the front gate closed. The bedroom window was open and it was covered with curtains.

So I pushed a little of curtain aside and looked inside. There it was my young and beautiful wife all naked on bed in doggy position and Narendra was pumping her like hell. From his expression it seemed that he was about to shoot his load inside. So before anyone can see me peeping inside my own house or Narendra catches me here I rushed back from where I came. Nothing could have been done; Narendra was already fucking Neetu like his own wife and was about to climax.

I reached where I was grabbed a binocular and started to wait. But after 30 minutes there were no sign of both of them. Neither the gate opened nor they were near any windows. It seemed that Narendra must be having second round inside. But just then the front door opened, it was Neetu who opened it up wearing a small towel only. Her hair was all messed up and lipstick spread up. Narendra came outside turn towards her and grabbed her boobs over the towel. He pressed them hard as Neetu was feeling pain and her face was telling it. Then he turned around and started to march towards the gate. Neetu vanished inside closing the gate behind. A car stopped at the gate and Narendra got inside the car and vanished.

I called Neetu immediately to confirm that she was ok, she confirmed me the same and didn’t complained for anything unusual. I was so angry that I thought to go to my house immediately and slap her hard and then kick her outside the house but then I thought else way.

For the next four days nothing happened, it was the last day of the commitment of Narendra and from next day he will not bother me, he promised me that. So I was much relieved, he didn’t come back for Neetu either. I was puffing inside the house around seven in the evening when a person on a cycle came to the door. He got down from the cycle, grabbed a packed and went side the house. He knocked the front gate and Neetu opened the gate.

The person said something to Neetu and gave her the packet. Neetu took the packet and the man left. I was confused about the gift but didn’t call Neetu for that. It was around 7 that time. So I grabbed some fast food and took a initial of dinner. Then relaxed myself of sofa set and was seeing TV. There was coming an interesting movie in the cable and the movie just began. So I was submerged in the movie until it finished. As the movie finished it was around 9:30 PM and as I was not having any work I decided to go for a sleep. But before it I decided to peep at my house so I just took the binocular and peep at my house. The door was closed and it was isolated all sides. I came back and got on the bed. I tried to sleep but it was quite early by my time to sleep and beside this since last 7 days I hadn’t worked a bit so I was not tiered at all.

Anyways half an hour passed when I heard a stretching sound of car tyre. Someone had applied emergency brake and the reason could be accident. So I looked outside and saw a car standing at my house doorstep. I tried to look at any gathering but there weren’t any.

In curiosity I took the binocular and tried to view at the car. Although it was dark but the street light was giving enough light to view. The car contained few peoples which I couldn’t count who were abusing the driver I think. After one minute of abusing all the gates opened and few people came out of the car. On observing the people I was dead shock. One of them was Narendra Dada, what the hell was he doing here. Before I could think anything three more guys including Narendra Dada moved inside my house. They were talking something as by observation. They went towards the gate and ringed the bell.

After few seconds of wait Neetu opened the gate. She was wearing a very short strapless frock which started over her boobs and ended just above her thighs. The boobs were 70% visible from the upper side and below it just covered her pussy and barely her ass. She had tied up her hair up above her head. She was looking like a real slut expecting her customers. There was a smile on her face and having a conversation with Narendra Dada.

The person along with Narendra dada was directly staring at her cleavage and was smiling seeing her face. Neetu was also aware of the fact and was smiling back at him in between. One guy bend down and pulled up her frock from front a little and peeped inside. I think he was confirming that whether she was wearing any panty or not. Neetu didn’t objected it at all, neither she tried to stop nor she bothered what he was going, she just hung up the conversation with Narendra as nothing unusual was happening.

Beyond this those idiots were not even bothering that any person walking in the streets could view them up. Narendra said something they all smiled at each other and moved inside closing the door behind. I was sure that my young, beautiful, slut or idiot wife is going to be gang banged tonight with these crooks tonight.

But I wanted to see it from close, so I came out of the house from back door and was about to jump the wall, when another car halted at my doorstep. I thought what the hell was happening. Quickly two fellows got out of the car and rushed inside. The car moved away. I moved my head slightly above my head and tried to look at the door step.

They started to ring the bell and after a minute, Neetu herself opened the gate. I was expecting this, the dress was gone, she was all naked, she hair was messed up and lipstick was spread up all over her lips and cheeks. She opened the gate and smiled at the visitors and started to talk with them. They were also talking with her eagerly. Mean while both of them grabbed her boobs and pressed them few times and Neetu was acting like nothing unusual was happening. She stepped aside and both vanished inside closing the door behind. I waited there for five complete minutes and then jumped both the walls.

As I was inside my house premises I went to the corner of the house and thought to call Neetu. Oh holy crap I forgot the mobile in the house itself. So I thought to take risk and go back for the mobile. But my plan was ruined when a Scorpio came at the doorstep and stood there. There was a driver in the Scorpio who closed the lights of the vehicle and stretched inside with a blanket. It seemed he was the pickup guy for all those bastards inside. Now I was trapped and there was no chance of going back swiftly and coming back. Only way was to jump back of my house and then go to end of colony and then to move inside the back side of that house.

So I dropped that plan and moved towards the front window. All side of the windows were wide open but were covered with curtains. Light inside the house was on but were kept dim. So I peeped from the side of curtain in the drawing room. Narendra and a fellow were seated in their underwear on the sofa set, having alcohol and cigarettes.

They were taking in a language which I was not familiar of. Neetu was not here so I got down and moved quietly toward the bedroom window. There were two more fellows who were lying on my bed talking and puffing. But Neetu was not here either. I was wondering that Neetu was neither in drawing room nor in bedroom then where the hell she vanished. The bathroom and toilet was separate from the house. Just then I remembered that I should peep inside the kitchen, so I crawled to the kitchen window and peeped inside.

Definitely Neetu was there, laying all nude on the table, one man was fucking inside her pussy and another guy’s dick was inside her mouth, Neetu was giving her a blowjob, a slow one. Her legs were surrounded around the guy’s waist. Suddenly the guy getting the blow job looked at the window; it was dark outside but seems he must have spotted me up. I quickly got down as he started to talk with the guy fucking her pussy. He came near the window and tried to look outside then he went back, resumed his blowjob. He was suspicious now so I didn’t dare to look at the window for long. So I just rushed back to the bedroom window and started to wait there.

Half hour passed but neither Neetu nor anyone came to that room. After 15 minutes I decide to peep inside the drawing room, so as I reached there and peeped inside I saw Neetu on the sofa table and the man with Narendra dada there was fucking her up. But the expression on his face was showing that he was climaxing inside. So within seconds he withdrew himself and Narendra dada occupied her vacant pussy immediately. He started to bang her with full speed; Neetu’s head was on my side and Narendra changing face expressions were clearly visible to me. It took him full 15 minutes to get his load off. As he was over he called someone by name. So a guy came from the bedroom and picked Neetu in his arms vanishing inside the bedroom. Now there was no reason for waiting here so I crawled back to bedroom. I looked inside and found her sandwich between those two guys.

They were fucking her ass and pussy on the same time. Just then the guy fucking her pussy might have figured me peeping inside. So he just went outside and shouted at the driver in the Scorpio. The driver came out and then came inside the gate. He went towards the gate and I understood that the guy was suspicious now. So before getting caught for sure I jumped outside the house and took a long around the colony journey. After about five minutes I was back inside that house with a binocular in hand. There was no way of going back to my house at all. As I was expecting the driver was in the boundary, roaming here and there. He was on guard now.

For next few hours the driver kept on roaming in the boundary and wherever he stopped and peeped inside I came to understand that Neetu was being in that room, being fucked. I was having no option to see anything. Around 2 AM in the morning the driver came outside and got back in the Scorpio. It indicated that the fucking session was over now and everyone in the house had slept.

Around 5 AM in the morning the front door opened and all the six guys came outside, Neetu was nowhere to be sighted. They all came to the Scorpio and shouted at the driver. The driver woke up and opened the gate. All got inside but the vehicle didn’t moved. The area was showered with morning light and everything was clear now. After 2 minutes the driver seat opened and Appu got out. So it was Appu as the driver.

He rushed inside my house and vanished inside closing the gate. Rest guy came out and started to roam in the streets smoking. It seemed that Appu got a chance to fuck Neetu now. It took him 30 minutes inside and then he came outside. His pant was open and he was doing his pants hook followed by his belt. He got inside the driving seat and all others climbed inside. The Scorpio rushed to a direction and vanished.

Just then I received a message, it was Narendra’s message stating that today the term for hitting me was over, he and Appu were in no mood of continuing their enmity now and won’t bother me in future. So I should stop hiding and come back home. I called Neetu to confirm the matter. Neetu answered the call and told that she was fine and she was missing me a lot. She didn’t complain anything, and I didn’t ask anything from her. In the late afternoon I returned home pretending as I have returned from a tour. Neetu was having trouble in walking properly, so I inquired. Muscles stretched yesterday was the answer, knowing well both of us that was a lie.

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I had just moved into a new neighbourhood after my divorce. We sold our home and acreage and I was able to buy this modest two-story home. I like a lot of space around me and since I'm alone now, this gave me what I wanted. I also work from home and I was fortunate to have a large study on the upper floor. My house is on a corner lot and I have only one neighbour. She lives in a very large house on a double lot. I saw her briefly as I was moving things in. We nodded to each other, but never got...

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Mistress

The Mistress Manual by: Mistress Lorelei1WHY BECOME A MISTRESS?:Some Unexpected Pleasures"When we are flat on our backs there is no way to look but up." - Roger W Babson"For my readers who have already tasted the heady wine of total control over a submissivemale, this question may seem absurd. The answer is so obvious: being a Mistress is fun.Female Dominance offers the Mistress a cornucopia of delights. (The submissive male enjoysit too, although there are moments in scene when he may not seem...

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emma in the House of her Mistress

Chapter 1 We waved our respective husbands goodbye on their business trip togetherand my heart was pounding. Standing, I could smell the warmth of her perfume,I watched the movement of her body and the caress of her hair surreptitiously.I wanted to touch her, be touched by her. I was horny. I was reluctantly becomingused to having to do whatever Susan asked of me again. It scared me, but italso excited me a little more every time Susan asked me to do something. We had never spent a night...

2 years ago
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The Girl In The Lift 8211 Part 9 Submissive Slave To My Mistress

Thank you, guys, for your appreciation and feedback. It really means a lot. This is the next part of the story where Simi and I explored reverse BDSM fantasy as me as a submissive slave. If you haven’t read the previous parts, I would recommend to please read them to get the context and characters of the story. After our session on BDSM, where Simi served me, we both were ready for the next one in which I had to serve her (my Mistress). A couple of weeks passed, but we didn’t get time for it....

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New Job First Lesson with Mistress

New Job, First Lesson:It all began when I moved to New York to get a fresh start. Always a shy loner, I was teased throughout school for being somewhat short and effeminate in looks. After my mother passed away right after I graduated college, I no longer had any ties to Chicago, and I wanted to move to New York to find a new life for myself. I had very little sexual experience, and was hoping to be able to find a girlfriend in a new city. Landing an apartment in Manhatten and a job as a...

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A servant and Mistress

Part I -- Arrival I arrived at the DeMarcco mansion in late August. Summer was alreadyfading into fall as winter comes early in such a northern province. Ifound the castle cold and dark and foreboding, despite the presence ofthe Master, who was young and handsome and extremely wealthy. He and hispretty bride were renowned for their lavish parties and generosity, andanyone in the country, including the Duke of Kennington, was alwayspleased to receive an invitation. I viewed my change of...

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Learning the Chocolate Life Ch 02 Black Mistress

It had been a week since my glorious encounter with Mistress Angie. I swear I can still feel my balls on fire. I had sent numerous IMs but no reply until Thursday. "Stop pestering me you little fuck. I'll contact you not the other way around. You'll just have to wait until I feel you are worthy of another session. Contact me again and I'll show your prissy, sexually dull, blonde haired, blue-eyed wife the little video tape we made together."Video tape? What the fuck! A video tape? Man talk...

2 years ago
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mother vs mistress

She had him...her, yes, her, lying on her back, legs spread, shaved clean below the waist, wearing a pair of vanity fair pink panties, a pink chemise, knee-high lace-up heels, cleanly shaven face and bright red lip gloss…so wet were her lips painted they would have mistaken them for cum-coated…and she was shoving a lubricated vibrator into her panties and rolling it around her clitty and balls and smooth pussy. And she…he…was spreading his sissy shaved legs as wide as he….she could and moaning...

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Kinky Vacation with Mistress

Kinky Vacation with my Mistress Chapter 1 - Arrival at our Nest of Kink by sissy kristie for Ms. SEVEN The trip was planned carefully and long in advance and both my Mistress as well as Her sub, me, were looking forward to this adventure for almost an eternity.? As soon as the opportunity for the real life adventurous encounter was known, my Mistress decided where we should spend the week in a luxurious and remote house in Avignon, France. It did not take very long until the right place was...

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My school teacher Mistress

“And today Amanda you will count them all. I know you were late on purpose. I saw you pull up 10 minutes early. So you will count them all from fifty down to completion. If you forget to count or get the number wrong we will start again. Do you understand?” she said making sure I understood and agreed. “Yes Mistress I will, I will keep count.” The double whacks, one to each cheek started with the count down. She placed them perfectly and sent pleasure running through my already overloaded body....

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Last day with Mistress

Sissy wakes up between Mistress Marcie’s legs, she has grabbed its head and is pulling towards her pussy. This one can smell her arousal and knows what mistress wants, sissy starts to lick, kiss and suck on pussy and clitoris, listening to Mistress’s breathing. Sissy hears a change in breathing so starts to work on clitoris running tongue around and lightly over again and again for what seems like ten to fifteen minutes, suddenly Mistress tenses up and starts to moan very loudly and shake,...

1 year ago
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Second day with Mistress

Mistress Marcie is not happy to have caught sissy richie masturbating when she got back. Mistress takes sissy into the bedroom and cages him, puts on blindfold and ear plugs. Has sissy lay on bed then ties hands a legs spread eagle with head at edge of mattress. Mistress sits on sissy’s face and has him lick her to orgasm, then turns around and slaps sissies’ cock and balls while grinding her butt on sissy face. Has sissy rim and tongue fuck Mistress, this seems like hours of pleasuring...

2 years ago
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Meeting with a Mistress

I felt butterflies in my stomach as I walked and also felt the sensation of my cock receiving more blood and growing slightly in my pants. I shivered due to the winters icy wind as I turned onto the pathway. As I did so I casually looked around and was relieved to see no one was about, and continued down the path to the appointment that I had been fantasising about for the previous few weeks. To be in a situation where it was not me who had to make the decision, or be relied on, or take the...

1 year ago
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Another Session With Mistress

Another Session with Mistress  by tiedbiyouI thought I was ready for Mistress... but I was mistaken. When I heard footsteps approaching slowly I could tell it was her. I was in the middle of the room facing the fireplace. I was on my knees, face down and ass up. I had on my collar and leash holding the leash in my teeth, ready to give it to her. I had my wrist and ankle restraints on and my hands were behind my back. I was naked except for the collar and restraints. There were the assortment of...

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I Love You Mistress

I was at work when my phone buzzed. Glancing at the screen, I saw the single letter 'M.' Mistress! I didn't let it ring a second time. From the other end, I heard the smoky, sensual voice say "Come," and I nearly did right there. She hung up, not needing to say anything more. I knew where to go. I left work early, got in my car and drove. It had been nearly three weeks since I last heard from her and I ached to see her again.Some may think it strange to be so obsessed with this woman who I knew...

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Journey of a Maid Journey of a Mistress

journey By Cassandra Morgan - 1 - - Andy's voice - "Me Tarzan, Her Jane!" The first 500 times or so I said it, it might have been amusing. The last 500, people were laughing at me, not with me. But that was okay. I was happy. The music was loud, and the alcohol was flowing, and everyone at Mama Leon's nightclub was happy. Lights flashed. Laughter sounded. People smiled. It was Roleplay Night, which is always a good...

3 years ago
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Dream Mistress

My heart was racing as I looked at my computer screen for you see I had done something I not only thought I would ever do or for that matter gain any actual results from. I guess I should explain what I've done, you see my sexual interests and fantasies would have me deemed as a submissive for the thought of kneeling before, taking a strap-on bigger than my own cock, earning the privilege to cum then gladly cleaning up that filthy mess or better yet commanded to cover my own face in cum. Most...

2 years ago
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The Once and Future Mistress

The Once and Future Mistress By Topaz172 Brighton, England, 1999 Pet's Story: Time is short, the mission must be completed within the next week. beyond that, events have a momentum of their own, and it becomes beyond my ability to influence. The house wasn't anything special, a typical three bedroom semi-detached dwelling squeezed tightly between other identical homes. Trouble was, I wasn't the only one interested in the occupant; a couple of the local kids had been...

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My Wife My Mistress

"My name, to you, is no longer Pamela, unless there is a Mistress before it. Understand?" He mewed his answer in that high-pitched, feminine voice she had required of him. "Uh huh, uh-huh-uh-huh," always ending with an up- note, as if asking a question. When she was asking him to do something to humiliate himself, that questioning note meant that he was asking if she would grant him the privilege of carrying out whatever order would be issues. "You, on the other hand, will be called...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Five The Formidable Form Mistress

It was a masterpiece.There was no other way of describing the work of art that had mysteriously appeared on the whiteboard in Mrs. Halliday’s Form class. The picture covered almost the entire board, was awash with colour and would give the Year Twelve girls in Nancy Halliday’s Form class a damned good laugh when they walked into the room at 8.40am that morning.It was a portrait that even the mysterious Banksy would have been proud of, but there would be no way that this would be removed from...

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My Mistress

I sat in alone in my office at 11:00 p.m. on a Thursday night in April, preparing an important motion in a multi-million dollar malpractice suit. After editing the final draft I sat back and took a deep breath. I was exhausted, and, oddly enough, pretty horny. The wife was out of town and somehow I couldn't stand the thought of spending the night with just my hand. Shaking off the sordid thoughts that were roaming through my head, I stood up and began the walk down the empty hallway to my...

1 year ago
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beloved mistress

He was eagerly awaiting the return of his mistress. The thought of her snow white skin and dark soft hair, her voluptuous feminine figure, her gentle hands and beautiful feet, and the toy she sometimes wore for him made his ass clench with anticipation and his spine tingle. He was kneeling on the floor in front of the entrance door, wearing nothing but a leather collar and black lace thong. the way the thong chaffed against his ass hole made him excited- even at work where he was a strong...

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Subgirl The Rape Mistress

The Hydreaus Plague SubgirlTheRape Mistress      ??????????? Her codename was Subgirl.? However she was not a sub even though what a girl she was at five foot nine with long blond hair, blue eyes set in a lovely face and a long legged, shapely build.? When naked, which was how Subgirl always worked her body was quite something to look at with her long silky legs, smooth shaved pussy, round hips and ass, a small waist and full breasts with pink nipples and her soft skin tanned from head to...

3 years ago
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A Maid For Mistress

Ariele shopped for weeks looking for the perfect outfit. Heels of black leather boots that rose above her knees almost to her thigh, clicked rhythmically on the light oak floor under her feet, as she made cat liked strides towards you. She swings the riding crop up in the air before she stops dead in front of your  handsome face.Looking down she says sternly. "Are you ready to serve your Mistress, in the manner to which she deserves? "  "Yes My Goddess," you say to her respectfully. "Very well...

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Heros Mistress

Chapter 1 Young blonde Peggy Davis worried all the way into town on Saturday morning that this was a mistake. She knew it was Bob's idea and she always went along with whatever her husband told her, as he was the man of the house even when he was away on a cruise. She was not like some of those Navy wives she could mention who couldn't wait until their husbands were away at sea so that they could run things their own way again. Why, she knew women who had whole wardrobes,...

3 years ago
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serving my mistress

This is a continuation of my last story picking up after I moved in with my mistress Denise, as her slave. I have already gave myself completely to her, and now I will help her get whatever she wants I woke up early, got out of my room (witch was really more of a closet) and begin with my shores around my mistress house. Picking up things, making her breakfast, and becoming the living room. I love doing my mistress chores. Suddenly I hear noises coming from my mistress room; I finish off her...

3 years ago
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What We Do for LoveChapter 6 Boy Serves His Mistress

When I arrived home, mistress was in my bed and so was girl. I turned on the ensuite bathroom light and left the door cracked so I could see to undress. The covers were pulled away from their upper bodies, and I could see their even breathing. Again both were naked, both were snuggled together and both were sound asleep. There was plenty of room in the bed for me to join my two favorite females however I stood next to the bed for some minutes, just looking at them before I slid under the...

1 year ago
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Sissy Mistress

"Did you finish that report fag!" "Yes." I handed the report that I had spent all night and into the early hours this morning completing to Jonathan. He snatched it from my hand and headed straight to the boardroom. Jonathan was the spoiled son of the owner of the company I worked for. He was in fact my manager and a complete prick! No doubt he would be passing the report off as his own to the board and getting all the praise for a job well done. His father was a traditional man and...

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Good morning Mistress

It was 9 o’clock in the morning. I grabbed the plate with a steaming cup of coffee and two muffins, - one chocolate and one vanilla, - and quietly entered the bedroom. Mistress was still sleeping. Her naked body was almost covered with the floral blanket with one breast out. Her large brown nipple was stiff. I closed the door behind me after I first put the plate with the coffee and breakfast on the low table. Then I took a precious moment to admire my Mistress. She was so sweet when She was...

3 years ago
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Making of a Mistress

Making of a Mistress Is a dominatrix born or made? Read on and decide. Chapter 1 - Susan - Susan and Judy's early sexual experiencesChapter 2 - Karen - Ken's early sexual experienceChapter 3 - Susan Again - Susan and Ken's first sessionChapter 4 - Susan Gains Control - Susan gains sexual dominanceChapter 5 - A Girl and her Toys - Susan learns how to use toysChapter 6 - A Girl's Best Friend - Susan learns more toysChapter 7 - Judy - Judy...

1 year ago
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Ghost Mistress

This is my first attempt at writing a story. I have borrowed ideas from many stories that I have read on the net, but the overall idea is one that came from the gray matter between my ears. Ghost Mistress By xyzpdqus Chapter 1 Once upon a time... not really. I bought an old Victorian fixer-upper house. It was in an older part of town. The place was a firetrap. The attic and basement were filled with old newspapers and unsalvageable junk. As soon as I moved in, I...

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Punishment Mistress

The Punishment Mistress [F/M noncons institution, spank, milking]"No... No," he moaned aloud, to no one in particular, because he knew that the punishment mistress would take no heed of his protest. "Please, no," he said, louder, this time addressed to the punishment mistress. Part of his fear was his total vulnerability. He knew that there would be no escaping the severe strapping that he had been sentenced to for the week's misdeeds at the institution. He was totally naked, bent over a heavy...

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Mistress

My wife (Airlia) and I are open minded when it comes to sex. We are pretty much into everything, but at the moment we found ourselves going to a for a bit of fun. We have been to our mistress four or five times so far and we both enjoy watching the other getting abused, especially Airlia when my mistress uses her strapon with me, but this session is one I will remember for a long time to come. I found myself standing, legs apart, my arms outstretched above me, cuffed to chains hanging from the...

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My Mistress

Last night my Mistress and I hit new heights (lows?) of debauchery.The evening started simply enough with dinner, after which my Mistress asked me to fetch my collar and leash. I was told to get naked, and she put the collar on me. It was a little tight: not uncomfortably so, but just enough that if she pulled on the leash, the collar choked me and made my head swim. My Mistress sat cross-legged on the couch. She forced me to my knees and had me worship her boots, kissing them from bottom...

3 years ago
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Dont trust an online Mistress

Sorry for the spelling but I'm just a dumb sissy blond bimbo!Don't trust an online Mistress!!As I write this my cock is in a pink chastity cage, but Miss says I'm not to call it a cock now. I have to call my cock, my sissy clitty. I used to have a big ish cock, when hard just over 6 inches long and real thick with a huge vain. Now my clitty is locked up, with the smallest pink chastity cage imported from China. Mistress D shows it to anyone who will look! When they laugh at me I have tried...

3 years ago
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Never Disrespect a Mistress

As I was driving my Mistress home, I knew I was in big trouble. When I have a couple of beers, it naturally removes the protective filters and I’ll let my guard down. The woman who waited on us was absolutely stunning, and I guess I was flirting with her a little bit which Mistress picked up on immediately. I am not allowed to make eye contact with other women let alone stare at a woman’s breast, but the waitress was wearing a provocative outfit which enhanced her shapely figure. When she...

3 years ago
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sub becomes His Mistress

The atmosphere was amazing. I had never seen so beautiful a Mistress with such submissive male slaves as we had tonight. The performance in the under-ground club was electric as the Mistress showed us how devoted her sluts were. I must admit that watching them was fascinating, almost like seeing a male image of myself as they craved the pain and humiliation she dished out. One soft stroke of her hand against their skin, one quiet word of praise. made it all worthwhile to them. But they took so...

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