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Going to party with my mistress - The waiting

Synopsis: The slave girl is going to be taken to her first party with her mistress. This is a firsthand account narrated by the girl.

My mistress promised me to take me to a special party on the day I would turn 18, and today is that day. I am 5' 7" tall and have a figure of 34D-28-38. I am fair and have long hair. I had met my mistress on my summer vacation 2 months ago. In the last 2 months we have developed a special bonding and trust.

The party was late in the night; Mistress would come to prepare me for the party. I have to be ready by 5:00 PM and wait for her as per the instruction she left for me along with the box of things yesterday.

As instructed, I opened the envelope and read the instructions at 4:00 PM.

I was to shave my pussy with extra care. My body did not require waxing. I was treated by full electrolysis the same week I met my mistress, except for my pussy.  My Mistress likes to remind me of what I am to her by making me shave my pussy as and when she wished.

I removed my skirt, pulled of my top and unhooked my bra. I was not allowed to wear panty unless Mistress wanted me to.  I trimmed my pussy hair with a scissor and then lathered it up with a brush and cream. Using a razor I shaved very carefully to remove every hair. No stub was to be visible. I applied the after shave lotion as instructed and there was a stinging pain for some time.

I was to take a hot water shower, which I took. Then I was to apply the milk based body lotion on to every inch of my skin till it absorbs fully.

The box contained a small medium sized vibrating butt plug. I put some lube on it, bent and placed one hand on my bed. With the other hand I pushed the tip of the lube tube to my ass hole and pressed the tube to fill some lube in there. Then I placed the tip of the butt plug and pushed it. With a little pressure I managed to puss it into my ass hole.

Next in the box was a vibrating dildo.  It did not require any lube as my pussy became wet while putting in the butt plug.  I placed it on the chair and sat on it as it was a medium sized one. It slowly entered me inch by inch. Finally it was in and I could feel it and the butt plug pushing against each other.

Surprisingly, I was not to turn on the dildo and but plug, jut to leave it in my holes.

Next I was instructed to go to the take the box with remaining things to the front room and kneel on the carpet 6 feet away from the front door, facing away from it. I kneeled as instructed

I was to take out the 24 inch knee spreader and spread my knees by strapping it just below my knees. When I finished strapping and locking it I felt a fresh wave of wetness in my pussy. The key to locks is only with my mistress.

Next in the box was something that I had not seen before.  There were 2 long rods welded at right angles like an X. On the 4 ends of the rods was one cuff each. Each cuff was about 12 inches away from each other. I was to place 2 cuff that?s on the same side on to my ankles and lock, such that the other 2 cuffs are above the ankles. My wrists will go into them. But before I put my wrist in them and lock I have one more instruction to follow.

I was to open the vial of oil in the box and spread it nice sly on my both the breast. Thereafter I am to rub some oil on and around my pussy and ass hole, with special attention to the clit.

Once I complete that, I close the vial and keep it in the box. After I complete my next step there is no turning back. As the clock strikes 5:00 PM, I place my hands behind me into the top 2 cuffs and pull on a string designed to lock it onto my wrist. I hear a click, then the second click.

The second click suddenly put a strange feeling into me. I felt so vulnerable, and there was a mixed feeling of pleasure and fear. I felt the wetness in my pussy increasing. I was now kneeling on the carpet completely nude, just 6 feet away from the main door, facing away from it. My hands and ankles cuffed and placed about 12 inches from each other. A vibrating dildo and butt plug inside me but not in switched off mode. And my knees spread 24 inches. I was told to sit this way and not allowed to move or turn my head, come what may. Else the punishment would be very severe.

I was ready as instructed at 5:00 PM, but my mistress had not told me when she would arrive.  I was told not to have any clock in the front room so that I cannot have any idea about the passage of time. My eternal wait for my Mistress started.

In a little while I started feeling an itching around my pussy, it started spreading and in a short while I felt an intense itching and tingling sensation all over my pussy, clit and asshole. Soon the itching and tingling started on my breasts. Soon it was becoming unbearable and there was nothing I could do about it. The itching kept my mind occupied for some time. But I had lost track of time.

Suddenly I heard someone at the door. I think my mistress has arrived. But why is she fiddling with the lock. She has a key to my front door. The fiddling with the lock continues. I think it went on for about 5 minutes. Then I hear a click and the door opening. I wanted to turn back and look who it is, but feared. If it was my mistress I would be severely punished. So out of the fear I kept straight.  Could it be an intruder? Oh my god, the intruder will find me like this on the floor. I was weak with fear.

I heard the footsteps stop. I wonder, if the intruder is surprised or is admiring my nude body. All of a sudden something is pulled over my head and it becomes dark. I can?t see anything. I hear the foot step move into my bedroom. I hear some rummaging. The intruder is going through my stuff. I am afraid that the intruder might find my collection of toys. What would happen if my toys are found? I don?t know if this is scaring me or giving me pleasure. My heart starts beating faster.

I hear the footsteps coming back. The intruder kneels behind me. I feel a knife at my neck. I am terrified. The intruder makes a threatening sound but does not speak. I nod my head to indicate that I agree not to make a sound and not to move, and the knife is removed and the thing covering my head is removed

A gloved hand holds my chin and another holds my head and makes me bend my head parallel to ground. Then I see a gloved hand with a contact lens ready to be inserted into my eyes. The finger with the lens approaches my eyes and places it. I close my eyes and blink to adjust. Immediately the second contact lens is bought to my other eye and placed properly. I blink my eyes a few times and try to adjust. I suddenly remember the contact lenses. It was custom ordered by my mistress. The intruder would have found it on my desk. It was a special lens; I had seen it when it arrived, it looked like the eyes of a cat seen in the dark. My mistress had not tried it on me yet. With the lens in my eye everything was dark, very dark and brownish. Everything seemed out of focus and distorted. It was impossible for me to see or make out what was in front of me. I panicked.

The intruder had now made me blind for all practical reasons by placing that lens. The intruder moved in front of me, all I could see through the lens was a shadow.

The gloved hands played with my breast a little. It teased my nipples simultaneously. Then I felt a sudden pain in my nipples.  The intruder had found my toys, an in them the nipple clamps. I feared, not just the nipple clamps, but about what else the intruder might have found. The intruder toyed with my clamps a bit. Then I felt the intruder attaching something to each of my nipple clamps. I was wondering what he is up to. I feel a hand on my back pushing me making me bend forward. The intruder fiddles with whatever is attached to my nipple clamp and with the spreader bar.

Next I feel the intruder tying my hair into a pony tail adding something to it. From the way it fell on my back it seems like a rope. I feel a tug on my pony tail. I react by straightening back. There is more pull on the pony tail along with a hand on my shoulder pulling me back. I understand that the intruder wants me to sit back straight. So I straighten my body. I suddenly feel a painful tug on my nipples. And want to bend back. But the intruder had already pulled on the rope tied to my pony tail. I could not bend back and there was a constant tight pull on my nipple. The pull on my nipples felt to be created by an elastic string, the other end of which the intruder would have attached to the spreader bar. I wondered why the nipple clamps are not detaching, as there is a little oil on my nipples, it should slip away.  It was when I concentrated on the feeling in my nipple that I realized.  The intruder did not attach the first end of the elastic to the nipple clamps, but they were attached to the small thick bars in my nipples. It felt like a tight loop was formed around the nipple behind the nipple bar and the clamps were before the nipple bar.  I was now sure that I cannot escape the pull on my nipples even accidentally.

I felt the intruder tying the rope in my ponytail to the X of the ankle and wrist cuff. There was a constant pull in my hair. I bent a bit to ease the pull on my nipples and it increased the pull on my head. I realized that the rope tied to my hair was also elastic.  Now I can bend backward to ease the pain in my neck and increase the pain in my breast and nipples, or bent forward and ease pain in nipples but increase strain in neck.

I could lift my ankles a bit to ease pain in both places, but first of all the intruder had made sure that there is not enough slack for that. Also with my hands also cuffed into the same X, it would be difficult. Plus if I fall, there would be no way to be back in my instructed position. I would be seriously punished if my mistress found me in any other position.

It stuck me like a sudden thunder bolt. What if the intruder is not my mistress and what if this intruder is not sent by my mistress. Mistress would find me like this and would be very angry, she would punish me.

My heart started beating harder. I heard the footsteps again behind me. The intruder was pouring something over my shoulders and back, and on my breasts in ample quantity. It felt like oil. The intruder?s gloved hand started rubbing the oil all over my body except for my lower legs. The hands spread the oil on every inch of my skin between my neck and middle thigh. The aroma seemed familiar. Then I realized that it was the oil from the vial, the intruder has emptied the rest of the oil on me and is now rubbing it into my skin, with more attention to pussy, ass hole and breasts. As the hands rubs and massages my breast, the pull on my nipple becomes maddening.

The intruder stopped rubbing on my skin. I heard footsteps going into the bedroom again. There was sound of the intruder going through my things again. I wondered what will be found and used on me next. The intruder came back to me. Then I saw some flashes, through the dark contact lenses, along with clicking sound. The intruder was clicking my pictures. The flashes were not bright for my eyes because of contact lenses. From the sound of the camera I could make out that the intruder was taking my pictures from every angle. I think some very close-ups were also taken, probably of my breast, nipples pussy ass and face. I was now very scared. Who is this intruder? Why the pictures? Where will the pictures go?

A ball gag was suddenly pushed into my face and strapped behind my head; I could still breathe through it that means there was a hole in the ball. I wondered why the hole is there. Then the intruder attached something to the ball gag, I could tell because there was a push on the ball. Then I heard some sound. Then a very small stream of water flowed into my mouth through the gag.

The intruder switched on the butt plug and the dildo in my holes and it started vibrating very slowly. Then it felt like intruder was doing something else between my legs and more toward the place below my pussy and ass, I heard something being placed there, but did not feel anything. I wondered what the intruder did.

Then I heard the footsteps going away toward my front door. The door opened and then closed. The intruder was gone. I was all alone again. Should I be happy? Should I be sad? Should I be afraid? I did not know.

The oil that was applied on my body started to itch like before, this time it was my entire torso. The tingling and itching was increasing and was stronger where ever there was tender skin like pussy and ass hole and nipples. My nipples were stretched with elastic tied to the spreader bar and my hair tied to my ankle cuffs. The dildo in my pussy was humming away on a low teasing note and the butt plug humming its own tune. I was definitely in a fix, literally.

I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I did not realize that there was a new aroma, like lemon grass. Yes it was lemon grass and there was some heat near my pussy and asshole other than the itching and tingling sensation. The heat was increasing. To my horror I related the aroma and the heat. The intruder had placed a lit an Aroma Tea-Candle under my ass between my legs, the kind that comes in very flat round aluminum cups. It has a very small flame and hence does not have a lot of heat. But even the small heat will become intolerable as the time passes, and these candles burn for a very long time like about 2 hours or more.

To escape from the increasing heat from candle, I lifted my ass, only to increase the puss on my nipple and my head. I soon realized that I will have to lift my ass a bit, and arch my back pushing my hips to the front and bend my head a bit back. Now it would be very difficult to hold this position for a long time, as my legs start paining, and so does my nipples. So I bend a bit forward.  A little while later my head and neck starts paining. So I sit firmly with my ass on my leg, after a while the heat from candle starts burning my ass and pussy. So I have to lift myself a bit. And the cycle continues. 

I was thankful for the water as otherwise I would have started feeling thirsty. But after having the desired amount of water I realized that the water did not stop and was still flowing in from the gag. I had to keep on drinking it to avoid chocking. The water flow was small so it was manageable.

I lost track of time completely. I don?t know how many hours might have passed. I had to keep on changing my positions and unwillingly torture my various body parts. And the vibrators inside my holes were on a very low setting, so it kept me in a constant arousal.

Soon I realized one more thing; I was drinking water continuously and slowly. I needed to pee, the pressure in my bladder started increasing. But I cannot pee here, besides ruining my carpet, I will make my mistress angry.

Now I realized what a slow torture the intruder has put me into. I will have to endure all this till my mistress arrives and frees me.. The effects of the torture were increasing, or my strength to endure them was decreasing. I did not understand which one was happening to me. But I was afraid if I would be able to hold on till my mistress comes.

I soon also realized that this entire think is making me think about my body; I can think and feel about every inch of my body. It?s a wonderful yet a painful experience. I want to continue experiencing it, at the same time I wish it would end. My body was now playing games with my mind.

I was startled by the sound of the door opening; I could hear my mistress talking to someone on her phone. After about 5 minutes she kept the phone. She circled me once, probably looking at me and evaluating me and my position. Without a word I hear her footsteps going toward the bedroom. The putdown something on the table, I guess a box.

She came back to me. She sat behind me and untied my hair. It was a good relief. Next the removed my nipple clamps. Then she freed my nipples from the elastic that were stretching them. As the blood rushed back to my nipples, it was a sudden pain, but then it was a relief. Mistress also removed my ball gag after stopping the water.

My hand and ankle was still in cuffs along with the wrists. My knees were still spread with the spreader bar. And the candle was still under my ass, slowly heating me from beneath. And the vibrators were buzzing away slow. My mistress continued to massage my breasts from behind using both her hands.

I was surprised and wondering why my mistress did not react even though I was in a situation that was more extreme than what I had seen in her instructions. But given my state of arousal, I was in no mental state to think too much about it.

Mistress continued massaging my breast and occasionally teasing my clit. Mistress put her hands under me and removed the candle and increased the speed of the vibrators. My arousal was increasing. Just as I was about to climax, mistress removed her hand from my breast and clit. Mistress whispered in my ear ? ?A slave has no right to cum before her mistress does?. With that she got up and came and stood before me and pressed her pussy to my face. I put my tongue out and started licking her pussy. The aroma of her pussy was very intoxicating to me, I was feeling elated. Mistress spread her pussy lips and asked me to take the clit between my lips and suck it in. Mistress told me to keep her clit between my lips and tease it with my tongue. Mistress told me to suck and lick on it like a baby suck on its mother?s nipple for drinking milk. Mistress is holding both her hands on the back of my head, pressing my face into her pussy. I suck and lick her pussy like in a trance. I can feel that she is about to orgasm because she is now pushing my face harder into her pussy. Then she has her orgasm. As she cum, she pushes my head even harder into her pussy and I can feel her pussy juice all over my face. Then my mistress leaves my head and falls back into the couch behind her.

After a little while, mistress gets up from the couch and comes to me and frees my hands and ankles. The spreader bar is still attached is not removed. Mistress switches off the dildo in my pussy and removes it. Then my mistress removes the spreader bar. I am told that the butt plug will remain for some more time. While saying that, mistress increases the speed of the vibrating plug.  The vibration is strong enough to arouse me, but not strong enough to bring me to an orgasm.

Mistress asked me if I wanted to pee, my bladder was so full that I nodded yes. Mistress took my hand and I followed her. I was lead to the bathroom and made to sit on the toilet seat. Mistress told me that I cannot pee till she told me. Mistress put her hand beneath me and increased the speed of the butt plug vibrator to full, and started massaging my clit. Soon I was aroused, very aroused. I wanted to pee as much as I wanted to cum. But I had no permission to pee. Just as I was about to reach my climax, my mistress shouted to me to pee. I had an intense orgasm and at the same time I peed. I was not sure if the intense pleasure I felt was due to the orgasm I had or was it due to the release of the pressure in my bladder, but there was and intense wave of pleasure in my pussy and my entire body.

My mistress told me that she was very happy that I followed every single instruction correctly, that is why she allowed me to pee and gave me a nice orgasm. Mistress added that she knew I would follow every detail of instruction; still she had doubts if I would light the candle and keep it under my ass. Mistress also complemented about the contact lens I am wearing, mistress says it looks good on me.

I was surprised and confused. I did follow her instruction, but the rest of the things were not a part of her instruction. Then why is she happy instead of being angry at me. Well she said she had doubts about the candle and complemented about the lens. It means that the rest of the things were also her instruction, but then it was not there in the envelope I had. So where was that instruction? Who was the intruder, was it her? Was it someone else? If the intruder was not her then how did the intruder know the instruction? What about the nude and bound pictures of me? Who has it? Is it in wrong hands, if yes then I am finished? These thoughts were giving me shivers at the same time I was having a strange sweet pleasure between my legs thinking about it.

There is one more thing that?s troubling me.  I can?t ask my mistress, one because I cannot speak without permission. Even if I seek permission and ask her, mistress would get to know that I did not do all the things myself and she would be very angry and punish me.

I wonder if I would ever know what really happened!!!

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You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!You: want to watch?Stranger: okayYou: okStranger: Doesn't it hurt?You: yesStranger: do you like it?Stranger: Do you like being in pain?You: yesYou: do u like?Stranger: Okay then hit yourself harderStranger: I like to order around people like youYou: im your slaveStranger: then act like itStranger: that's itStranger: goodStranger: It's what you deserveStranger: is that cum what I see?You: spitStranger: thanks godStranger: I don't remember...

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A weekend with Mistress A Hollywood fantasy

A WEEKEND AT MITRESS’S – FANTASY OR REALITY??I’d been playing the online game  Red Light Center for about a year and for the last few months I had been a pet to my Mistress (we’ll leave her unnamed). I’d never given much taught to being a sub before meeting her online. As a matter of fact, I’m told I have a very strong personality in real life (some would say bitchy!). I think being pretty and sexy, you tend to build such a personality because men are constantly hitting on you and it gets on...

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Pyx 3 The Christmas PartyChapter 10 A Half Day With Theresa

The next day, Theresa was at our door at eight am. I answered the door. She walked in. "Where's Pyx?" she asked urgently. "She's fixing breakfast. And you're still dressed." The nun took off her habit, hastily. All her sense of modesty around me was gone. "Vonda can help you with your grooming." Theresa looked past me. "No. I'm fine." "Are you sure? I'll inspect you, right now. If you are found wanting I WILL punish you." This made her pause. "Maybe, Vonda should take a...

2 years ago
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My First Session with My Mistress

                    My First Session With My MistressThis is unfortunately, only a fantasy. If anyone wants to make it a reality, let me knowWe had met on the internet, and we had spoken a number of times, but when Mistress told me She was going to visit NYC and would be available for a live session, I was excited and, I admit, a bit nervous. After all, live IS different from internet and phone. I was torn between physical fear, fear that I would disappoint my Mistress, and fear that the...

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My Visit with Mistress Jackie

“You’re a very bad boy aren’t you? Answer your Mistress!”“I’m a very bad boy. Mistress; can you spank me?”“I shall spank you. Look at your cock; it’s so little.”Spank, Spank, Spank “Do you like your pain? You’re such a sissy. Mistress may have you get all dressed up like a sissy and walk you all around. Do you want to dress like a girl? You’re so pathetic. Put your bra and panties on and walk around the room.”My name is William, and the only way for me to get aroused is to visit Mistress...

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The Mistress

The MistressA soft glow from the desk lamp illuminated slender black leather gloved hands caressing a riding crop.  The silence was palpable.  The only sound was the soft rasp of a tongue gliding over polished leather.  The Mistress’s gaze was piercing as she read the financial report.  She was not pleased with her accountant, and she would soon demand answers from him personally.  The white male slave that had brought the financial report stood at attention with his eyes downcast.  He sensed...

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My Wife Her SlaveChapter 45 Working with a New Mistress

In the morning, Gretchen and Nina showered together, with Gretchen making sure that Nina was not only well-scrubbed, but also brought close to an orgasm to start her day. As they dried each other, Gretchen asked, “Are you going to the new client this morning, or are you going to your regular office?” “I was planning to go to the office, first, and then go to the new client, but I could skip the office. This new client is my number one priority right now.” “Good. I’d like to send a present...

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Canadian Mike The lure of Mistress Betty

The lure of Mistress BettyPart 1Here he was confused, bewildered and scared to death. How did he get here? Why had he consented to be treated this way? Alan felt like quite a fool, deceived by his weakness for a face sitting, the all compelling sight of a full bottom and a strong willed woman. No not merely a woman, but a Dominatrix, a Mistress. He was alone now in a tiny cold room awaiting his fate. In the silence he thought about the events that lead him here. It had all began through...

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Canadian MikeThe Lure Of Mistress Betty

Thanks to Cappsters and Canadian Mike for their permission allowing me to rewrite this.Part 1Here he was confused, bewildered and scared to death. How did he get here? Why had he consented to be treated this way? Alan felt like quite a fool, deceived by his weakness for a face sitting, the all compelling sight of a full bottom and a strong willed woman. No not merely a woman, but a Dominatrix, a Mistress. He was alone now in a tiny cold room awaiting his fate. In the silence he thought about...

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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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Mistress Wife Patricia

Patricia had her fill of her husband   Story Codes:? F/m F+/m M+/m Cross-dressing D/s B/D Bondage Humiliation Synopsis: Wife turns her chauvinistic husband into a sissy slut cross-dressing whore. Introduction:? Hello, I?m fairly new at writing stories and I write to help stimulate my fantasies and I hope that it may stimulate your fantasies.? I am not currently involved in a dom/sub relationship but I have had several real life Mistresses in the past and I find I crave the real life scene...

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Mistress Sarah makes Evie a Sissy 2

"Look at you Evie. You're so slutty in your teddy and stockings,” said Mistress Sarah. Then she looked down at my hard cock and said, "....and your clitty is so big. Excited are, you?" Mistress Sarah reached out and firmly squeezed my cock a few times. It was a welcome sensation that reverberated though my entire body. Before I could respond, she ordered, "Turn around slut. Let me see that arse of yours." Ever since I had met Mistress Sarah online, I had dreamed of her fucking me in the arse....

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The Continuing Pleasures of the Mistress

The Continuing Pleasures of the Mistress *at the humble bequest of ?slave2isis?* The Mistress smiled lay on her luxurious bed as she had myriad slaves parade her new wardrobe before it was to be organized by her personal suite staff.  Of course the robust healthy white males kept their eyes downcast and their penises flaccid.  The ready whips of her personal bodyguards were eager to touch their tender skin in punishment.  The slaves were performing against a losing battle as the Mistress had a...

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Mistress Penny

Luke could feel the nerves building inside him. He had booked his appointment last week after months of debating. The Violet Club was like nothing Luke had ever imagined. Patrons were able to book sessions with professional dominants and submissives. In addition, they were able to customize them based on their fantasies.Luke had experimented a little with BDSM in his previous relationship, but once that relationship ended he knew he wanted to dive in further. Luke had typically found himself in...

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Serving Mistress Elektra

Due to my work commitments I have been away for too long from Mistress Elektra's clutches whom I serve with the uppermost devotion. Serving Mistress Elektra has its long term benefits in having your limits stretched to the maximum ! Mentally as well as physically! !!!Oh yes !..... Mistress Elektra is a lover of stretching arseholes with her great selection of strap-on cocks from medium to massive (she doesn't do small !!) Mistress is also an expert in fisting her slaves as she pushes her...

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Mistress Mine Chapter 2

Things went along very well for the first month or so. Mistress Madison did help Kim get caught up with her late bills and with what she made she was able to relax a bit on the grocery bills. Things were beginning to look up for her finally, and Kimberly could sleep peacefully for the first time in a while. She didn't have to worry about her ex leaving the country and cutting off her finances - she was able to make up for it and more now.And working for the Mistress was actually becoming fun....

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The Mistress and her Minion

The Mistress and her Minion by Erin Tyler I had counted 98 days from the time I woke up in The Mistress' junk- strewn lab to the day I walked out of it. 98 days -- that's 14 weeks -- she had kept me trapped in that poorly-lit scrap heap with her broken anime character-wannabe of a robot sidekick, Natsuko. She had kept me stuck in a busted robot body, and I had to rely on my own ingenuity to get it into working order. It had been a stroke of luck that I had been able to steal...

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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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Mistress Sarah Gives Evie an Assignment

Mistress Sarah led me back into her bedroom and sat naked in a chair in front of a large dressing table. She ordered me to fetch my maid's dress. It was time for me to learn how to properly dress her for a night out and she wanted me in full sissy attire for the event. Mistress Sarah watched me step into my sissy dress. She told me to turn around slowly for her as she pulled down on the pink silky fabric, ensuring the shiny dress cascaded around my legs smoothly and wrinkle free. She then...

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Meeting Mistress Sarah

My heart pounded fiercely as I stood at the door to Mistress's house. I did not expect to be so nervous at meeting her again. After all I had known her for quite a while now. Mistress Sarah had been gracious enough to allow me back into her world. I was fortunate to fall under the control of such a dominant woman. She had moulded me into an obedient and submissive slave through the use of e-mail, texts, and online chat sessions. At the insistence of Mistress Sarah, the time had finally come to...

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A Mistressslave Beautiful Relationship

Desde edades tempranas de mi adolescencia recuerdo tener fantas?as sobre una mujer ejerciendo poder sobre m? CHAPTER 1Since the early ages of my adolescence, I recall having fantasies about a woman exerting power over me, both psychologically and physically. She?d tie me up and immobilize me to have me at her complete mercy, without my being able to do anything to prevent what she was about to do to me. She?d use me at her own will and for her own pleasure. She would humiliate me and insult me...

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Mistress By Mail

Mistress by mail? I would like to tell you an interesting story of sorts. My wife requested that I accompany her to a marriage counselor in an attempt to save our dwindling relationship. "Of course" I said I would be glad to go if she thought it would help! She had selected the counselor, the time and even the place. All that I had to do was show up with my willingness to participate and the check book of course. After several hundred dollars and many wasted hours it was decided...

4 years ago
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Teased and denied by my Mistresss Feet

Teased and denied by my Mistress’s FeetMy wife always knew I had a foot fetish. She loved the attention I would lavish on her feet, allowing me to provide her with long intimate foot massages when ever she wished, dutifully giving her a pedicure each week, to ensure her toenails were always perfectly painted, and that her soles, heels and toes were soft and supple. She would often indulge my insatiable fetish by allowing me to kiss her bare feet during sex, knowing just how much it would turn...

3 years ago
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Mistress May I

It was a Thursday evening and I just got off of work. I came home to a quiet house. As I walked into the bedroom I found my wife standing just inside the door. She was wearing nothing but a long t-shirt and a pair of sexy black panties Ann is the love of my life but also my owner, I am slave to my mistress and I obey her. *“Come here you dirty slut,”* Mistress Ann commanded, I obeyed and came toward her unknowing of what she had planned, my body trembled with excitement. She had a chair setup...

3 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...

4 years ago
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Serving Mistress

Mistress steps back from the St Andrew's Cross I'm secured to, and I hear her moving across the studio and then rolling one of her toy chests towards me. She takes hold of my cock which is still bound by the cord. "Hm, I suppose I should untie this. Its head is looking very purple and swollen. If I don't release it soon it just might fall off," Mistress muses. I feel her untying the knot in the cord and disconnecting it from the nipple clamp chain, then she pulls the ends of the cord rapidly...

2 years ago
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Mistress Emmas Revenge

Mistress Emma's Revenge By Brenda Hi I'm Ken. Well I was, now I'm called Brenda. Here's a bit of my story for you. I hope you don't make the same mistakes I did. Because until I got caught misbehaving by my mistress, life was pretty good. At 38, I had a great job as an office manager in charge of 25 or so employees, mostly women, a really good salary, a nice office and plenty of job security. I was only 5'7" but made up for it with my good looks & great personality. Seriously I...

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Mistress Dyvias The Interview

Disclaimer: this is my story, hence it is my intellectual property, do not post elsewhere without my permission. This story is for adults, and should be treated as such, at the moment it should only be available at the ooc section of the following dot coms: lockedinlace, fictionmania, bdsmlibrary, literotica and mistressdyvia. An alternate version will most likely be available at mcstories in the near future. Certainly, no one should be charging money for this but me. Contact me if you...

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Mistress Dyvias The Interview

Disclaimer: this is my story, hence it is my intellectual property, do not post elsewhere without my permission. This story is for adults, and should be treated as such, at the moment it should only be available at the ooc section of lockedinlace.com, fictionmania.tv, bdsmlibrary.com, literotica.com and mistressdyvia.com.  An alternate version will most likely be available at mcstories.com in the near future.  Certainly, no one should be charging money for this but me.  Contact me if you wish...

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Mistress Cocos School for Wayward Boys

Mistress Coco's School For Wayward Boys Where Boys Become Girls, Whether They Like it or Not by Mistress Tawny Suede assisted by slave Holly Introduction In Which We Meet Rich Bitch Kimberly and Domineering Mistress Coco Kimberly Caldwell's head thrashed about on the silk pillows; a cry of ecstatic pain escaped her luscious lips as she cupped her heavy breasts, her crimson fingernails raking her taut nipples. Kimberly arched her back, thrusting her sopping cunt hard against...

2 years 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...

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Rich Mistress In Goa

Hello Friends. My name is Sameer. I am 28 years married guy from Mumbai. From teenage, I started feeling different thing about girls. That is not only sex. I like sex also but I like this thing more. I used to feel like sucking pussy, drinking piss of beautiful girls, licking white cream which comes from their pussy and so many things which is not related to the sex. I used to think that only I have this kind of feeling but You will be shocked when I will say that I recently came to know about...

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Meeting Mistress

My first meeting with Mistress was in the horrible, cold and dirty cell I got thrown into, on arrival. Pardon my vulgarity, but they hadn’t even given me the proverbial ‘pot to piss in’. I thought I’d been in it a few hours, wetting myself, and panicking as to what was going to happen to me. I’d been trained in England and I had a fair idea of what sort of treatment I could expect from the Gestapo. To be fair, I was a little surprised that I hadn’t yet been raped; which was the first...

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Mistress is Pregnant

Mistress is Pregnant by Tigger (c) 1996 Part 1 It was painful to watch as she struggled to lift herself out of bed. Sighing inwardly, I moved to help her and was rewarded by the expected angry glare, which I ignored. She didn't even try to stop me as I supported her back and took the off center weight of her body in my arms. Once she had gotten her torso upright, she slid her feet to the floor. She rested a moment, gathering herself for her next effort, while I sat beside...

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Mistress Traceys Delight

A Session "I'm imagining 6 or even 12 implements of punishment… whips, paddles,floggers, dildos, gags, human riding equipment, slappers……. mydear Michael" said Mistress Tracy reaching for her wine glass. The afternoon light shone though the break in the curtains. It was the kindof light which made it easy to see the slightest cigarette smoke or dust, thisafternoon light was brushing my Mistress Tracey's torso and legs and the exquisitelytiny hairs on her sinuous belly shown magically. Mistress...

3 years ago
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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Ten The Choice

Friday June 4th, 2027The diminutive blonde-haired eighteen-year-old sat nervously on the expensive leather sofa in reception. She still couldn’t quite believe the way that her Form Mistress had reacted that morning and, now, here she was sitting awaiting a meeting with Miss Marks, the Head Mistress. It was so unfair. Others had done far worse things during her near seven years at Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College, but it seemed to her that her teachers and her House Mistress had marked her card a...

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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,...

4 years ago
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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Seven In Front Of the School Secretary Part One

The Head Mistress sat in her leather chair in her office listening to the lady on the other end of the telephone. Although Amelia Marks already knew about the incident that had occurred two days previously at Queen Mary’s Girls’ School, she wanted as much detail as possible before dealing with the culprits.“So, can you tell me exactly what the damage was, Mrs. Wilcox?” She asked the woman.“Well, we didn’t discover that the changing room had been damaged until first lesson yesterday morning and...

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