Displeasing His Mistress – Erotic Story

It was a usual summer as the sun beat down somewhere else in the world and rain bounced down heavily on to car roof with a deep thud as the slave pulled out his keys and stepped out into the street.

The slave had just come from a meeting and always favoured darks suits on these types of days with rich red colours, but this would not matter to his Mistress. She would strip away all his layers of superficial style and use him for her own pleasure.

Late for her mistress

His Mistress would be angry the tunnel had been bad again today and he was running a bit late, the thoughts of her punished put a spring in his step as walked toward the front door.

man in cuffsRushing to stripped the slave made a strange dance as he tried to remove one of his shoes with the other foot, which almost made him fall on to the cold waiting room floor.

The chamber was simple with pale walls and hard wooded floor the bad weather was masked from view with deep red curtains. A few lights broke the edge of the darkness in the room.

As the slave stepped in to the chamber the Mistress was arranging her toys on the old oak desk and admiring her new addition to the room with her back to the door. The cross was matte black with silver rings at edge that giggled as she adjusted the straps.

The most beautiful mistress

Her perfect milk white skin was framed by the tight black leather corset, which was pulled as tight as possible. A long black dress hung down from its base to almost the floor. As she moved the long heels of her boots could be see briefly underneath in the blackness.

The Slave had seen his Mistress many times before naked but the thought of what could be hidden stirred him inside every time they met.

Anger

“You’re late, I am not happy” she said her back still to the slave who had now reached the desk placing his gift on the desk and then moving to kneel in the centre of the room.

At each session the Mistress had to be presented with a gift bound in black paper with a dark purple bow and today was no different.

In her own time the Mistress turned to face and walked slowly around the Slave her heels tapping as she moved around. The Slave knew to keep his head down but taking quick glances as she approached. He could feel him self growing hard even as she walked around him slowly.

Facing her wrath

Without warning the Mistress grabbed the Slave pulling him up hard and towards the wall. Slave was taken back as the speed at which he was pushed and struggled to get breathes as his face was pushed hard in the centre of the cross the blackness covered his view.

PunishmentThe Slave had no time to move as Mistress clipped each arm in place then pulling the straps tight. Next to move was his legs so wide was the cross the slave feet could hardly reach the floor.

Normally the mistress would force the Slave to worship her body but today her eagerness to try her new toys had overpowered her.

Giving in to torture

Escape was useless and as the slave tried to move as he could feel her warm breath on the back of his neck as she whispered in his ear…

The Mistress ran her gloved hand down his spine and around his body and the Goosebumps moved in waves around him.

The Slaves hips bucked and twisted as the paddle first made contact with his cheeks each time the spiked surface running over is body. The Mistress was a master in this art using her tongue softly and then paddle with great skill until the slave senses reached the very limits dragged between pain and pleasure.

The Mistress was also becoming aroused her breath hard she moved back to her desk and picked up the gift. The Slave could hear the paper being torn and dropped on to the desk he hoped it would please the Mistress.

Bella

Bella

Bella joined the team in 2014 and has developed a fan base writing most of our our Erotic Stories. She also writes a lot of our "guides" from personal experience!
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