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Sunday, 26 June 2011
One Evening
Written on 26/6/2011
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She lay in bed, resting, from a long day at work whilst her dinner was being prepared.
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She lay in bed, resting, from a long day at work whilst her dinner was being prepared.
She woke up struggling for breath, and felt a weight upon her. Her eye focused to see what was going on… it was dark in the room, and the pressure around her throat subsided a little, the weight upon her body did not.
She felt lips press upon her own and then a tongue forcing its way into her mouth…her eyes narrowed as She looked up at Her submissive. She was trapped beneath him. She was also naked beneath him, as was he.
She responded to his assertive kissing. His hands moved to her hair and entangled themselves within it whilst still kissing with passion. His strong legs wrapped themselves around Her firm ones. She was restrained, and liked it.
She breathlessly said “where’s My dinner, I’m hungry”. He responds “I’m hungry for you, Mistress”, and proceeded to kiss Her with hunger. She could not resist his beautiful lips. He licked her neck, nibbled on Her neck, licked Her face, kissed Her face all the while murmuring how beautiful She was and how truly honoured he was to serve Her. It was true, She was indeed a stunning Woman.
She relaxed as he worshipped Her. Her eyes closed, Her breathing quickening, Her soft murmurs becoming a touch guttural. His hands started to explore the rest of Her lush body.
She loved the feel of his strong hands upon Her. He suckled on each nipple, "so glorious" he whispered. They protruded to his touch like two large luscious mountain peaks. He paid each one attention with mouth and fingers. She was squirming and in some pain from the attention to Her divine breasts but did not want him to stop…She wanted more. She never realised how erotic the combination of pain and pleasure was to Her breasts. It was a new feeling for Her… and interesting feeling, a feeling to think about at another time.
She could feel his cock again her right knee, and felt the slight wetness of his precum. This excited Her very much. She wanted more of that beautiful hard cock.
She grabbed his shoulders and pulled him up towards Her lips again. They kissed at length. They were both panting and melding themselves against each other. Their lust for each other was immense.
She wrapped her hands around his head, and caressed his lovely shaped head. She could smell his body, freshly showered, hot, flushed, sweating slightly but the mix was sexy as hell. His cock was nudging Her thigh, and leaving wet trails…
She opened Her magnificent legs wide. Her Royal Pussy was saturated with creamy wetness. She wanted him, and he knew it. However, he teased Her by staying away from Her. Letting Her crave him. His eyes glinted with mischeviousness. He smiled. He was such a bitch.
She said “insert a finger, dear sub”. He obliged. She shivered as he inserted two strong fingers. He watched Her expression while he explored Her Royal Pussy. In and Out. Her murmurs grew in volume. He loved everything about his Mistress. He inserted three strong fingers. This was driving Her insane with lust for him. She wanted him…terribly.
She said “stop” and directed him to come closer. He obeyed. He lay upon Her, his weight was magnificent, and kissed her the way she liked. Soft but firm. She pulled his body towards Her with her legs so his cock was at the entrance of Her Royal Pussy. She was saturated, he was streaming. She said “push” as Her legs widened. He obeyed...
Monday, 13 June 2011
Party time: 29/1/2009
You kneel in front of your Mistress as per her request. I place your pink studded dog collar around your neck along with your special lead…your cock immediately grows, slave slut… you love being your Mistress’s bitch… Your Mistress pulls the lead and you are on all fours being walked around the house in front of the houseguests… You do not know what to expect today as there are two men and two women whom you have never met before as well as Sherry. You want to ask questions but know this would be met with harsh punishment… a very harsh beating… which you experienced yesterday and your body is still rather tender from that beating… although the memory brings an excited shiver…such a slut…
On the lounge room floor is a plastic sheet and your Mistress tells you to move on to it and lay on your back… Sherry, so sexy, squats over you… and her pretty pussy is over your face… she pisses over your face and into your mouth… you drink her golden nectar as your Mistress watches still holding your leash… the guests are also watching… Sherry then sits on your face so you can clean her with your tongue… you even give her a little tongue fuck. She moves away… one of the men moves towards you and provides a facecloth for you to clean yourself up as much as possible.
Your Mistress pulls you towards her using the leash and tells you to bow your head, slave slut… a leather mask is placed over your head… now you really look more like a Mistress’s bitch… Your Mistress leads you into the bedroom, you are still on your hands and knees… such an obedient dog… and you are instructed to lie on your back…your Mistress whispers… “are you ready for an awakening, slave slut?”... then…
…the man flips you onto your stomach with your pussy arse high, he lubricates your pussy arse, smears it around a little then forces half his cock into your pussy arse. You scream in pain and push your face into the mattress.
To ensure he is causing you as much pain as possible, he pulls his cock back all the way out and slams it completely into your delicious tight pussy arse hole, “Now, lets fuck,” and begins using your pussy arse hole for a punching bag for his massive cock. It feels like he is ripping you wide open and enjoying every minute of it.
He laughs as he slams into you without regard for the fact that he is bruising your pussy arse. He grabs your hair and wrenches it back so far that breathing is near impossible and you start to black out. Your Mistress tells him let you go, to allow you to breathe. He grabs and pulls you harder to him as he fucks your pussy arse. His cock feels huge inside you. You whimper, slave slut… your eyes are tearing…
He fucks you intensely for about five minutes but now your pussy arse is getting used to the abuse and you feel pleasure rushing in and making your cock hard again as he keeps fucking you. Sherry leans towards you and licks the sweat off your face… it soothes the intense fucking you are receiving. Your Mistress watches you…with pure excitement in her eyes…Sherry lifts your head and places her nipple into your mouth… you suck greedily…its so soothing for you…
You again yelp as he slams into your pussy arse so hard. He picks you up and fucks you longer and harder. He begins to grunt as he grips your nipples and dig his nails into your flesh. Pain and pleasure are mixed so well together that you can no longer tell them apart. When his cum finally fills your pussy arse hole you scream with each stroke, begging him to make you cum. He pulls out and walks away, your cock clit is hard and throbbing, begging for relief.
You lay panting, trying to catch your breath. Your cock clit is rock hard, your pussy arse sore and you need to cum so badly it feels like your balls are going to explode.
You lay panting, trying to catch your breath. Your cock clit is rock hard, your pussy arse sore and you need to cum so badly it feels like your balls are going to explode.
Your Mistress says “My, you seem to be enjoying yourself, slave slut.” You are holding onto your cock clit, “I need to cum, Mistress. Please allow me to cum, I will do anything but I need some relief,” you gasp.
Your Mistress says “So, tell me the truth, slave slut, did you enjoy getting your pussy arse fucked?”
You have already been degraded and humiliated as much as any bitch slut can be, admitting this is really no big deal, “Yes…it hurt like hell, but it felt so damn good at the same time.”
Your Mistress asks - So, is it the pain you enjoy or the feeling of having your pussy arsehole full with a big, hard cock?”. You admit, it wasn’t really the pain you enjoyed so much as what the pain finally led to, “I liked having a hard cock in my pussy arse, being fucked like a bitch slut. I am your bitch slut forever, Mistress.”
Your Mistress wraps her beautiful hand around your stunning hard cock clit causing it to jump, “Ok, we can now take care of this,” and begins to squeeze your cock clit tightly.
Sherry moves onto your cock and fucks you hard, fucks you solidly with her very wet, velvety soft pussy. You hold and caress her tits as you feel yourself surging towards an intense orgasm…you cum, she cums… She removes your mask, leans forward and kisses you with passion.
Your Mistress watches you both…
Sunday, 12 June 2011
A NOTE
Some of these porn stories that were written for me were not read by me due to the numerous content created and sent to me. I do have a busy life after all.
I have perused these FemDom porn stories and I smile because its apparent I'm portrayed as an athletic and cruel Mistress... well, I'm semi-athletic... cruel on the other hand I'm not... but then "cruel" is subjective isn't it?
I have so many more stories to share with you all... keep enjoying and please feel free to comment on ones that appeal.
I have perused these FemDom porn stories and I smile because its apparent I'm portrayed as an athletic and cruel Mistress... well, I'm semi-athletic... cruel on the other hand I'm not... but then "cruel" is subjective isn't it?
I have so many more stories to share with you all... keep enjoying and please feel free to comment on ones that appeal.
Fantasy porn story II: 23/4/2009
The web my Mistress spun was done so well I never saw it coming.
I was so happy and excited to meet her for the first time. After months of e-mails and pulling my self silly (when given permission) I was finally going to meet my goddess.
The long plain flight was hard made more so by the chastity belt I was now waring.
I was not picked up at the airport just given an address to go to.
Mistress said she had a home that she used for her slave training and as I was untrained that’s where I was to meet her. Getting there was no problem I was so nervous when I knocked on the door.
Mistress opened the door and I could not help my self I fell to the floor in worship of her beauty.
Ordered to crawl in behind her I watched as she moved. I was breathless spell bound by her true life presents.
Mistress just sat down and crossed her legs and ordered me to strip.
Your body looks good she teased but your tiny cock is of no interest to me. You are just going to be my bitch.
This was only our first meeting but I found my self hog-tied at her feet, arms and leg bound unable to move.
Beg me bitch to let you stay beg to be mine beg to serve me. I begged as best I could but Mistress was not happy with me.
Taking her red Cane mistress informed me I would learn how to beg under her whip. Mistress whipped me until I cried pinning me under her stiletto and whipping me until I really was begging her to shop.
When Mistress knew I was broken she stepped back. Well done bitch oden now that’s how you beg.
I was lost to her before we even meet such was her power over me she got in side my head and laid down the rules from the start and I belonged to her mind, body, and now soul.
To think I had travelled so far to be treated like dirt on her shoe
Now tied and help less at her feet beaten broken I sobbed. I awaited my fate.
Mistress took out a beautiful grass jar and placed it on the mantelpiece.
Your balls our going in there bitch boy Odin she laughed
I looked at the mantle and there was jar after jar of slave’s balls.
I told you I was married, I told you my husband under stands. The only condition is my slave loose there balls. Now you will loose yours bitch.
I tried to move, tried to scream but the restraints and the ball gag did its job well. Mistress’s boot in my back stopped me from rolling.
Now, now bitch boy you know it will happen you know I own you and can do as I please so why do you fight against me, you know from my e-mails I will all ways win.
And because you love it bitch and you love to beg.
I am going to beat you again until you beg me to take them.
I was already broken it did not take long until I was kissing her feet begging my mistress to take my ball for her trophy.
Well I have a treat for you. I am going to make you a really good slut. Because your little cock is no good any way so I have decided to turn you all the way. You will keep the cock but I will take the balls.
And I am going to give you a major dose right now of female hormones and this will be the point of no return if you like.
Taking a large horse syringe, Mistress removed my ball gag and forced the syringe in to my mouth. Pinched my nose then just squirted the liquid in to my mouth I had no option but to swallow, mistress held me firm as I struggled loving the control over me, so helpless.
Now Mistress look pleased, well we had better get them balls out of there before they start to dry up I want them full size on the mantle so I have a great party story to tell. A talking piece if you like bitch Odin and it will Be much better as the old owner will be in the same room as I tell the story of how you lost them to my friends.
Don’t worry bitch Odin I will make it special for you very special a night you will never for get. That I promise.
Mistress informed me that all that fun would have to wait for now she was throwing a big party for me to mark my change from a man to a girl bitch. Then on to a girl slut. Wasn’t I lucky mistress teased.
Mistress released me and set me to work on getting every thing ready for my so-called party.
The guests started arriving around seven and by 9 o’clock I was flat out in my maid out fit serving drinks and snacks and cleaning up. Her number one slave was there and I was happy to have him around. With over 20 guests it was hard work and I was busier then a one legged man in a ass kicking contest.
At around 10 things were starting to settle down the main rush over.
Mistress comes up to me and told me to go and get the stocks I had made for her from the garage.
It cost a lot to ship them to her and I was so please they where still packed. Mistress had not used them. It was one of my proudest moment’s mistress showing all her friends some thing I made for her.
To show every one how cleaver I was. I skipped out to the shed and brought them in as ordered every one clapped and I was happy until mistress opened them up I assembled them. My hart sank as Mistress ordered me in and slave one snapped shut the lock in place.
I was trapped my ass just at the right height for fucking and my head for sucking cock pussy or ass.
Mistress called for silence she had an announcement to make. Bitch Odin has begged me to take his balls and make him my slut. So before I do let’s give him a night to remember.
Mistress pulled up my dress showing my frillie panties black suspenders. I expect every one hear to night to either fuck oden or be sucked of by Him both if you like and a often as you like.
Every one clapped I was scared out of my wits but my trust was in Mistress I was her slave her bidding would be done I never wanted to leave her service.
I sucked so much cock and drank so much come that night I was in and out off consciousness until mistress got some pills from a truckie friend at the party.
Don’t want to miss any thing bitch Odin on your big night do we. Wakee wakee bitch boy.
She laughed as mistress forced the pills in to my mouth.
The constant ass pounding was hard and the cock pussy and ass licking no fun but the hardest part of the night was when Mistress sat down in front of me. She had two more slaves at her feet touching her legs and feet and two at her side playing with her breasts and pussy and one behind her rubbing her neck.
For an hour or more she tormented me forced to watch as other men touched my mistress. With me forced to take what ever come my way. When mistress was ready and hot she snapped her fingers and pointed out two slaves and they carried her to the bedroom. I started to cry, then I wept like a baby as my mistress walked away. The fucking raping of my ass continued.
It was 2 in the morning the guest where gone when Mistress released me.
She sat down and crossed her legs come to me bitch boy thank me.
I kissed her feet and thanked her. She laughed you are a good slave Odin no cleaning up for you to night.
Mistress opened her hand and showed me a small white pill
This is the pill bitch oden to take away your pain it is also the pill that will kill you and you are going to beg me for it.
And I mean beg because your life soon is not going to be so easy with out your balls your ass hole will get so big I will tire of it I have plenty of slaves you are expendable.
From now on if you don’t beg me for this pill your only job will be housework. Then soon I will cast you out on the street trust me that is no place for a slave with no balls a little dick a huge ass hole and half man half women.
I saw my future and started begging for the little white pill, life with out my mistress was no life. Better to go by her hand.
The more I begged the more she teased and spilled out my future.
I started to cry she laughed harder taunted me with the little white pill to end my suffering offering it to me time and time again but taking it away at the last moment
When she had had enough fun mistress stood up and dropped the pill on the floor I dove for it but to late she crushed it laughing under her stiletto and it was gone.
Not so easy for you bitch oden
Follow me on your knees no balls Odin she teased (I was crying like a baby as I followed her to the bedroom for the last time as a man.
Mistress was kind and let me clean her pussy from her night of fucking I licked her all over a gain and again. When done I was kicked a side like a dog.
See how good I am to you bitch boy or should I say bitch girl.
Strapping me fast to the bed mistress then wired my balls to the bed legs she pulled the wires tight and locked them in place.
If I moved the wires would tighten and cut of the blood flow to my balls over time and they would die
Mistress replaced my ball gag I know you will scream she teased.
Mistress then put on the biggest strap on I had ever seen. I had seen it in her e-mail but it looked so much bigger now. Too big for me way, way to big.
It was over a foot long and thick.
Yes Mistress teased its for you and you will love it so much so that it will cost you your balls because you will start to back up on it like the slut you are and your balls will belong to me.
Mistress got behind me and started to put the monster in side my ass hole the pain was intense I thought she would split me in to.
But after an hour of riding and teasing me mistress had it all the way in and riding me hard.
As she thrust I could feel the wires tighten on my man hood. Her loving hands on my hips as she drove the monster home again and again I have never felt such pain. I was screaming into the ball gag. The tears streaming down my face. Mistress was in heaven because for her my pain was her pleasure
The entire time mistress teased and tormented me with her soft words big cock this time bitch oden. big cock. See how I was so good to you with out the night of fucking and sucking you would not have been able to take me. You are so lucky bitch.
My balls now and you are my bitch with each stroke you are more my bitch.
Soon your balls will be on my mantle and your man hood gone.
She thrust again I screamed into the ball gag only a muffled cry comes out.
Almost three hours passed and mistress was getting ready to come I could feel it in her. I would love to make her come, she knew it.
She started to pull out of me but I wanted her to come.
She stopped ramming me and said the words that made me her bitch for good.
Make me come my little bitch Odin thrust back on me like the slut you are, back on to me make me come buck for me bitch girl. And for the first time in my life mistress touched and stroked my cock.
I could not help my self I rammed my ass back on to that monster so my mistress would come. The pain as the wires tighten further around my balls was intense. Mistress teased me come bitch girl fuck me make me come give me your balls and I will come for you miss slutty my bitch slut.
Mistress was right I bucked back time and time again on to the monster killing my own balls in the process. Just so my mistress would come and I could please her. Mistress tormented me, make it good my bitch it’s your last few seconds as a man. I thrust and bucked for her, now Mistress grabbed my hips again and pulled me to her with all her strength. Helping me ram the monster so far into me I think it was in the back of my kidneys. She started to come and yelled yes bitch yes my balls now. And at the same time my balls where cut through and fell to the floor.
I come also but it was nothing and never would again.
Saturday, 11 June 2011
First Fantasy session 12/3/2009
mmmmm..... my first ‘fantasy’ session with Mistress Neta by soren
I am crawling naked on all four towards my Mistress. I reach her feet and i kiss her boots. She slap my arse with her red riding crop when she think it is enough. I now kneel in front of my Mistress and she put on my new collar.
I admire her beautiful body and my cock starts to get hard. She then sits down in a chair in front of me and telling me to put my hands on my back. My cock is really hard now and my Mistress starts the whip it with her red riding crop while she is telling me to look at her wonderful tits and say thank you. She spread her legs and tell me to look at her now wet pussy. She starts to play with herself while telling me how lucky i am and that my now very hard cock is soon going to please her pussy.
Suddenly she stops and tell me to place myself on the bed and she now tie me on my back on the bed. (wow Mistress my cock is really hard) She grab my balls and tie a leather string around them. She starts to stroke my hard cock and enjoying that i am lying helpless and under her control.
After a while she place herself on top of my head and demand me to lick her wet tight pussy. She still stroke my hard cock and when she is pleased with me licking her she turns around and sits down over my hard cock and starts to ride me. I love the way her body moves up and down.... and love to feel her wet juicy pussy...
My cock are throbbing hard and she moves faster and faster..... She is very pleased with the hard slave cock and i am getting closer and closer to cum.... She suddenly stops and untie me and tell me to stand up and bend over. She gentle touch my arsehole... lick her finger and push it up in my arsehole with a big smile on her lips.
She stops and now she starts to use her riding crop again on my arse and tell me to play with myself for her.... When my arse are red and warm she stops and sit down in the chair again telling me to lick her hot pussy. Her beautiful body starts to shake and after a while she comes with a scream on her lips. She then put on her strap-on and tell me to turn around and bend over. She gently starts to fuck my arse while she is playing with my very very hard cock.... the felling of her cock in my arsehole and her stroking my cock makes me want to explode.... She stops before i cum... (uuhh Mistress i really want to cum now)
She kneels down and take my hard cock in her warm mouth, sucking and licking it till i almost go crazy.... She then tell me that she wants her slaves cream on her beautiful breasts... so she grab my hard cock hard and firm telling me to cum for her....
I can’t hold it back any long so I shoot a big load on her breasts with a loud scream....
Arrival to the Apple Isle 26/6/2009
Fantasy Story by BBA
It’s 10:00am and I arrive in the Apple Isle for the first time in my life disorientated and unsure what to expect. I am nervous. I make way down the gang plank from the aircraft to the terminal. I look around wondering if I will see she for the first time? I continue to follow the signs to baggage collection, still no sign. No sign of my Mistress. I wonder if my timings are correct? I wonder did I tell her the correct times. I know I did 10:00am at the airport.
I stand by the carousal waiting for my luggage. Hoping that my collar and cuffs have made it. I would be in so much trouble without them. There is my luggage. Where is Mistress Neta??? I am sure was meeting me here! I grab my luggage and slowly head toward the taxi rank. Maybe she is late? Something must be wrong. I stop to order a coffee. I continue to wonder and look around. Is she doing this on purposes? Where is she? I continue slowly wondering what will happen next.
I stand just short of the taxi rank and try to call my Mistress. She must be nearby I can sense it. That sixth sense of a subbie, when Mistress is near. I turn quickly, I can’t see her. Where is she? Confused I try and call no answer? Strange where is she? I move ever so slowly toward the taxi rank. Nervous, unsure, hesitant. Where is my Mistress she said she would be here?
As I slowly move toward the end of the cue, I continue t sense her presence. I know she is watching me but from where? Where is she? I now realise this is pleasing her. I am disorientated, nervous and uncertain. Just how she likes her subbies to be. I now know she is close. I try to call. No answer. I move to the end of the Taxi line. Then as I do a boy grabs my elbow. I react. What the!!!! Whats going on? He say’s come with me Mistress Neta is waiting, no questions? Finally, contact but where is she???? Why no questions? I ask him where is Mistress Neta. No response. Only silence. I follow.
I am lead by her boy to a car. I wonder? Is she inside? No the car is empty. Where is she? I know she is watching. I put my bags in the trunk of the car. I get in and there she is looking beautiful just as I had expected my Mistress to look. She orders me to get in the car and sit next to her. I do as I am told as I desire to make my Mistress happy. She smiles at me and I am instantly filled with joy.
We drive off to have coffee. We chat as we drive along. We get to our destination and we are dropped off at a nice coffee shop. Mistress leads me to a table. I seat Mistress in her chair like a good subbie. We have coffee and continue to chat. Mistress reminds me that I need to be punished for the mistakes that I have previously made. I tell her that I understand that I need to be punished. She tells me that I will be punished tonight.
We continue to chat and get to know each other. I am extremely happy and blessed to be in her company and let Mistress Neta know that I want to be collared by her and to be her little slut.
She smiles.
We finish our coffee and head toward the car driven by her other sub.
We drive off to the motel and Mistress gives me instructions for the night ahead. I acknowledge.
We arrive at the motel. As we get out of the car Mistress asks me do I truly want to serve he. I reply with all my heart yes Mistress! She then tells me to get on my hands and knees and kiss her feet to show that I love her. I do as I am told. ‘Good Boy’ she says. Now grab your bags and go and get ready for tonight. Don’t forget my instructions! Or you will be punished. Reply “Yes Mistress.’ She gets back in the car. I close the door and wave my wonderful Mistress good bye.
I check in and go to get ready to serve my Mistress Neta.
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My first session - 3/4/2010
A fantasy story by matt
I would arrive to find Ms Neta, she is dressed so sexy, as usually. Her Corset fits so tightly around her beautiful body. I can see her breasts and curves and ellengence which oozes from her body. I realize she is so powerful and dominant, as I know she is the one for me to look up to and submit too.
Ms Neta greets me with a hello as I quiver at the thought soon I will be at her feet. We walk in side, where I immediately strip naked for Ms Neta to inspect my body. She tells me I am safe hands before spanking my arse so hard with her hand it nearly makes me cry. She then tells me how much of a dog I am and will I do anything she pleases. I reply quickly with a yes to show her I really want to be at her whim. We get further inside where I see a nice sexy lingerie uniform laid on the bed. She commands I get into it. The lace g string fits so nice and she pulls it hard up my arse.
I sit in front of Ms Neta on the floor as I beg to touch her in some way. But of course this will not happen unless I please Mistress a lot. Ms Neta then tells boy how much she will rape my virgin arse and how much of a slut I am. I do get a bit scared, but know this is for the best. Ms Neta starts to strap on her dildo. It looks so big I don’t know how she will fit it in my tight arse. But wow she does. It hurts at first as she slowly enters my hole, but as she caresses me and pulls be back harder against that big dildo it slowly works into me. I beg that she stops, but Ms Neta does not want to stop and she will stop when she is finished.
She starts to spank my arse as she fucks me doggy style. My cock is so rock hard at this stage, and Ms Neta is smiling with enjoyment as I whince in pain and pleasure.
I hope I have pleased Ms Neta with my willing body and asre. And can’t wait to see her again next time.
Filthy Slutty Bitch: 31/1/2009
I am driving home tired and hungry after a hard day at work when my phone receives an SMS with a special tone so that I know it has come from my Mistress Neta. I pull over to the side of the road so that I can read the message forgetting how tired I am I cannot open it quickly enough.
“Well you dirty bitch get your slut arse home and read your email” it demands. Thankfully I am not far from home and I get back on the road now with excitement and fear of what Mistress Neta is going to make me do this time. I remember back to the previous Saturday with great pleasure and delight, it was a cold day and my Mistress had called me (which is rare as she normally only messages me) ‘Where are you she demands” I replied “Mistress Neta I am getting some milk” “well your shopping list has just got longer – get 2 cans of whipped cream, the biggest cucumber you can get and make sure your hand can’t fit around it Mistress said with a hint of pleasure in her voice and two big tubes of lube “ yes I reply with my mind racing. Mistress hangs up.
I race around getting everything Mistress Neta wants and it isn’t until I am nearly home I realize I forgot my milk. When I get in there is an email waiting for me all it says go to 42 Little lane at 4pm today and bring my shopping and wear those slut red panties and your cock cage and cock ring.
It is only 2pm and I know Little lane is only 10 minute walk from my house. I wonder who lives there and what Mistress Neta has planned for her bitch. I go upstairs and jump into the shower rubbing the shower gel all over my smooth body I shudder as I remember my Mistress smiling watching me getting waxed by her sub girls and squealing with each strip ripped from my body. Strapped to Mistresses cross in her dungeon I can only squeal as I strain against the leather straps around my ankles and wrists. Tears are running down my face as I look pleadingly at Mistress Neta hoping she will tell the girls to stop but deep down knowing she will not stop this pain – as it was my punishment for being late even though my car had broken down was no excuse.
Having cleaned every inch of my body I go to the wardrobe and look at all the girls clothes I have and realize the only men’s clothes I have are my work ones. I have truly become Mistress Neta slutty bitch. I put the cage over my cock already having my cock ring on, pulling the panties on my cock strains against the cage knowing my body is going to get pleasured today. I then get out my long coat and pull on my knee length leather boots. I walk downstairs and watch the clock tick by. At 3.40 I leave knowing I will be early but knowing what happens if I am late I rush of down the street. 10 minutes and I am there it is a huge house off the main road with a private path leading up to it with a massive garden surrounded by tall hedges on all sides I ring the bell the security camera whizzes round and points straight at me. “I said 4pm not 3.50 “ Mistress Neta says, as I stumble out a reply Mistress says “take of your coat and come in BITCH “ I walk up the path and see some girls on the grass with collars and leads being led around by a boi who is completely naked with so many piercings he would set of a metal detector. The front door is open but I just stand there trembling with excitement I hear you laughing and chatting away through a door up on the left of a corridor that has plush carpets. It feels like forever when a man comes walking down the corridor towards me. He has a metal try with a collar blindfold and a lead – I recognize the collar straight away as the one you gave to me for being very good so I know my Mistress has sent him. I put them all on as he takes the bag with Mistresses shopping in it and feel him tugging at the lead I follow. I get lead into a room and have no idea who is there or what it is like, I smell Mistresses perfume and feel here hand on my shoulder she whispers into my ear “Bitch this is what I have been training you for now get on your knees like a dog and wait” I hear Mistress telling another woman how she has been training me for 12 months and has decided I am capable of almost anything now as she laughs. The other woman says I hope your bitch knows what he is in for today Mistress replies “anything he is told to and more ha ha ha”
Mistress Neta runs her riding crop up and down my back as I shiver in excitement she gently whacks my balls to make them sting. I yelp which earns me a harder whack I hold my breath knowing it will only get worse if I make a sound. Finally my blindfold is taken of and I look around the room and see lots of men and woman standing around in everything from full leather gear to sexy lingerie. Girls and boys all of them over 18 wandering around naked except for collars in all sorts of colours and shapes serving food and drinks. Mistress is dressed in her favourite tight outfit that shows off her curves and has her cat of nine tails on her belt which I have had the pleasure and pain of receiving a lot of times even when I’m good.
I look up at Mistress and she smiles down at me and I see in her eyes I am going to experience everything my training has been leading up to. Mistress tugs on my lead and walks me across the room making me lick every waiter’s cock we pass and we stop in front of a man who has a huge bulge in his pants. Mistress tells me to lick his bulge and e a slut about it I do as I am told. After a few minutes she tugs my lead and takes me out into the hallway and into another room which is all lit up with candles I can see stocks, benches, hooks on the walls with chains dangling from them.
My lead is removed and my Mistress tells me to get into the leather sling in the middle of the room, I climb in and lie on my back, a boy of about 25 with a big cock which has a piercing right through the top of it walks into the room and starts to fasten me into the sling. Mistress tells him to stay and watch as she shows him why I am a filthy slutty bitch, he smiles and I think he must have seen my Mistress do this to other boys and girls. Reaches into the bag and takes out the goodies I had bought and lays them out on the table. She opens up the lube and starts to massage it into my arse I feel a wave of pleasure rush through my body Mistress pulls on a cord and my legs rise higher and wider so that my slut pussy is wide open I squirm as she slowly slides in 4 fingers into my wanting hole I instinctively push my hole towards her fingers to take more – I instantly know I have done the wrong thing as Mistress withdraws her fingers and shouts “Did I tell you to move BITCH” no I reply with dread the other boy nearly jumps out his skin with her tone and anger.
My lead is removed and my Mistress tells me to get into the leather sling in the middle of the room, I climb in and lie on my back, a boy of about 25 with a big cock which has a piercing right through the top of it walks into the room and starts to fasten me into the sling. Mistress tells him to stay and watch as she shows him why I am a filthy slutty bitch, he smiles and I think he must have seen my Mistress do this to other boys and girls. Reaches into the bag and takes out the goodies I had bought and lays them out on the table. She opens up the lube and starts to massage it into my arse I feel a wave of pleasure rush through my body Mistress pulls on a cord and my legs rise higher and wider so that my slut pussy is wide open I squirm as she slowly slides in 4 fingers into my wanting hole I instinctively push my hole towards her fingers to take more – I instantly know I have done the wrong thing as Mistress withdraws her fingers and shouts “Did I tell you to move BITCH” no I reply with dread the other boy nearly jumps out his skin with her tone and anger.
Removing the cat of nine tails from her belt she starts to deliver severe blows on my arse and my balls I scream and scream but this doesn’t stop the painful blows as I receive 12 excruciating whacks. My arse is throbbing and my balls ache. Mistress says in a nice voice “I was going to work you up gently to take my new 10 inch strap on but for that you will do it the hard way BITCH” removing her skirt I see her enormous strap on and filled with excitement and dread knowing I am going to be fucked very hard and very wild. Mistress picks up one of the cans of cream and inserts the nozzle into my hole and fills my pussy with cream it is a weird sensation as I feel it melt and run down my legs and drip onto the floor turning to the boy Mistress says “don’t stand there gawping get on your knees and lick up this mess you cock sucking whimp, he drops to his knees and licks the hard floor with lots of slurping and vigour.
Mistress puts the head of the strap on at the entrance of my hole I feel it start to stretch me wider and wider, it inches it way up me filling me with pleasure as I see Mistresses nipple hardening knowing she is getting pleasure out of me as well. Soon it has reached deep in me it is left there engulfing my pussy I look up and see Mistress watching it edge itself deeper into me as she slowly pushes her hips forward. I am in heaven until it starts to be pulled out I beg and plead for Mistress to not pull it out smiling Mistress pulls it back until only an inch is in me all I want is it rammed up my hole and pound me.
Suddenly Mistress bucks her hips and fucks the strap on right upto the hilt I scream in pleasure and pain as Mistress fucks me harder and harder I feel as if I am going to be split in two. Grunting and moaning like a pig I am wonderfully fucked beyond please as Mistress uses my hole for a long time by the time she is finished and pulls it out with a huge slurping sound I feel used and well and truly fucked. Mistress Neta walks around and starts to feed the strap on into my mouth I greedily suck on it, having a full 5in in my mouth I start to gag and choke Mistress just pushes it in more and more until I am choking and involuntary gagging she pulls it out and it is covered in my saliva which is dripped all over my face and the strap on is rubber of my face as well.
Lying there legs spread and my hole gaping wide open, I am a very happy man. Mistress Neta tells me as I have been a good fuck I get a present. Mistress Neta disappears and comes back with a big crowd of people I can’t see how many but the woman have strap on dildos of all shapes and sizes and the men’s cocks are all shiny from being sucked on. Mistress whispers in my ear “Bitch I am going back to the party while you my sweet slut are going to be used and abused by my friends – have fun” I feel the first cock going into my wanting hole as one forces itself into my mouth for the next hour my pussy is raped by men and women some fuck me hard as they can others gently my mind is tripping as I lose count how many have me. Men all shoot there come over my face and body until I am drenched in cum.
Once they have all cum at least twice I am left in the room to feel the cum drying onto my chest and face and my arse so used I don’t know how long it will be before I can sit down. After a while Mistress comes back into the room smiling away that I know she has been flogging some poor sluts. Unbuckling my wrists and ankles Mistress puts on my blindfold and gets me to stand up I am a little shaky on my feet and my arse feels like a black hole. I’m lead into another room where the floor feels like a big plastic sheet and crinkles as I walk on it.
Mistress tells me to get onto my back and open my mouth I do as I am told and wait for more pleasures first I feel a warm feeling on my legs as it travels up to my cock I am getting wet it keeps travelling up my body and onto my face into my mouth I realize I am being pissed on………then another feeling of piss on my leg and suddenly all over my body god knows how may people were pissing on me but I was soaking wet and my mouth kept filling up with piss………..this was so humiliating I started to cry as I was flooded with piss.
Once I was fully soaked and everyone had run out of their golden liquid Mistress let everyone leave the room before she took of my blindfold telling me they were all local people and I would never know who had but they would when they saw me in the street and tht I could expect to get smiles from strangers.
Mistress then said I had passed and was her fully fledge slut BITCH and could expect lots more pleasure and pain………………………
Pulling into my driveway I suddenly remember there is an email waiting for me excitedly I run into the house not even closing the door I open up my email its heading was TO MY FILTHY FUCKING SLUT BITCH I started to read……………………………………………….
INTRODUCTION
Hello to you.
This blog is about Erotica.
The collection of stories posted here were created for me by submissives/slaves/bottoms/kinksters over the years and I wish to share them with those who are interested in enjoying their fantasies.
Most of the stories involve their fantasies about what Ms Neta/Mistress Neta does to them, and for them. You know, fantasies... :)
I have written a couple of stories posted here and intend to write more as time goes by...
Happy Reading.
~Ms Neta~
With Dark Romance in Mind
This blog is about Erotica.
The collection of stories posted here were created for me by submissives/slaves/bottoms/kinksters over the years and I wish to share them with those who are interested in enjoying their fantasies.
Most of the stories involve their fantasies about what Ms Neta/Mistress Neta does to them, and for them. You know, fantasies... :)
I have written a couple of stories posted here and intend to write more as time goes by...
Happy Reading.
~Ms Neta~
With Dark Romance in Mind
Strap On: 8/3/2011
As I look down into his eyes, I watch the lust grow. His face his flushed and beaded with perspiration, his breathing has accelerated… moans are softly uttered.
His legs are over my shoulders as I support them with my hands. I am in kneeling position, legs apart, as I balance myself whilst sliding in and out of his pussy arse. I hear the squelching of the wetness, the smell of his body, the sound of his excitement, the sight of masculine body beneath me, and it truly is a magnificent sight.
I look down into his eyes and watch his lust become even more evident. His face is flushed and beaded with perspiration with excitement, his breathing has accelerated, the moans are increasing in volume, the body is trembling.
His long cyclist legs are draped over my wide shoulders as I support them with my firm hands. In a kneeling position, my strong muscular legs apart, I balance myself whilst sliding in and out of his bitch arse hole. The soft squelching of his wetness, the smell of his body, the sound of his excitement, the sight of his masculine body beneath mine - a truly magnificent and sexy sight.
We fuck sensually. Our movements are in sync. We are connected with our lust. It’s wild.
I feel the perspiration trickling down my back as I increase the thrusts. My long wavy hair is starting to stick to the back of my neck with the passionate exertion of the fucking. Is it hot in here? His body is bucking beneath me, his hips meeting my probing thrusts. I adjust my curvaceous body so I can penetrate him deeper…
… as I move my cock deeper, his body movements cease… for a moment… his breathing is rapid and harsh. His body resumes the rhythm to my thrusting. His excited panting is contagious, my breathing increases, the perspiration on my forehead is beading faster and trickling down my gorgeous face, as we continue the fucking. The big black 9 inch cock is not a foe, its his best friend.
It’s time to change position. I slide out my cock, push his legs off my shoulders and state “On all fours, bitch, its time to be fucked from behind.” He eagerly complies. I lubricate his bitch arse again, kick his rock hard legs apart further and mount him. Yes, mount him. I reach around his waist, and stroke his cock which is streaming pre-cum…he sighs with happiness, he is murmuring my name – a mantra – “Thank you Mistress for this exquisite fucking, I beg you to fuck me harder please, harder, make it hurt, I want to be filled up by you.” I smile… “OK, boy, you asked for it but you will have to wait a moment, I have a surprise for you”… I dismount, remove my 9 inch cock from the Strap On harness and replace it with my recent new Strap On dildo addition… the white 10 inch in length, 3.5 inch diameter cock. It’s deliciously huge. I lubricate it slowly, sensually, sensing his anticipation as I move closer to his bitch arse hole, nudging my cock up against his hole, teasing his hole a little and then say: “ready for your big surprise, boy?”
Mistress: 29/1/2009
The Mistress caresses your nipples and twists them until they are red and inflamed. 'AAAAHHHH!' You scream while hanging. I stroke your bound and weighted balls. They are big and smooth and hairless, bulging like two fat eggs from between your thighs, tied tight the way I llike them.
I whisper to you.
I whisper to you.
Your latex masked head turns to me. You smile and I lean in and bite your nipples, first the right then the left one, leaving them wet and hard, their length exaggerated by my sucking. I have left a red lipstick ring around them both. I stroke your shoulder and then reach down and fondle your helpless cock, teasing my long nails up and down it.
I kneel, sniff, then lick your cock, up and down its shaft. You groan and throw your head back against the wall you are tied to as I tug on the chains and heavy weights that hang from the thin ropes looped around the base of your swollen testicles. They are long and stretched where agony and ecstasy are so close they could be almost the same thing.
I move higher up the your naked body and...
...I lick the chain that attaches to your cock ring, allowing my saliva to run down the chain to the stretched glans, whereupon I bend lower and lap the spit back up, like a beautiful black cat might, if a cat was capable of being a Dominatrix. You moan, your mouth open in a sort of half-scream. I look up and tug on your ball-bag weights again. 'AAAAHHHHH!' you scream. I smile and reach out and cup your tortured balls, soothing their chaffed agony by spitting on them, massaging it in and handling them gently before suddenly tugging again on the chains. mmmm. The screaming/soothing game goes on for some time before I un-tie you and take off the black hood.
You stand there in front of me, blink, then stare at your beautiful tormentor. I point to the floor and you kneel, head right down, arse uppermost. Whilst you lick and kiss my shiny leather platform-soled boot, I put the other one on your back, looking down on you and occasionally spanking your arse, or thighs, with my thick leather riding crop if you do something I object to.
I find fault quite often...
After the boots have been cleaned with your tongue, I sit in a big throne-like chair and spread my slim thighs, skinning back my slippery brown love lips with both hands.
I find fault quite often...
After the boots have been cleaned with your tongue, I sit in a big throne-like chair and spread my slim thighs, skinning back my slippery brown love lips with both hands.
I beckon my naked slave over with my finger. You crawl over and kneel before her. ‘Lick me,’ I say softly, staring at you. You crouch and lap at my cunt as I hold your shoulders in place with my sexy looking black boots. I groan as the pleasure reaches your, stroking your nipples through my tight black latex cat suit, unzipping the bodice and running my fingertips feverishly over them. I rock my hips against your face as I feel my oncoming orgasm.
She’s soon reduced to a quivering jelly by the forceful electric spasm that speeds through every fibre of her being. She screams, pulls the naked man’s brown hair and smacks his face as she orgasms, shouting out the most obscene things; the disgusting vulgar language sexily at odds with her elegant appearance.
'FUCK YEAH! MM...MM...EAT MY CUNT! SUCK MY CUNT! MM...YOU BASTARD, YEAH...SUCK MY CUNT! MM...EAT ME, YOU DIRTY FUCKING SLAVE, EAT ME!'
After her climax, the woman sits up and strokes the naked man’s face before slapping it hard on each cheek. He reels and thanks her and faces her again, the red mark of her flat hand clearly visible on his skin. He’s ruggedly handsome, dark, with a couple of day’s growth of beard, thick eyebrows, dark brown eyes, distinctively full lips and a strong jawline. He might be described as swarthy, Italian, French, or possibly Latino. The woman leans forward and opens the man’s mouth with her fingers and rubs the tips of them on his tongue. He sucks them. She smiles and leans in closer, releasing a globule of silvery spit that hangs from her pursed lips, like a pendant, over her slave’s mouth. She goes lower, the spit touches his tongue and he sucks it in like a hungry dog, real lust in his expression. It’s that over serious slightly ludicrous look that men have when they exceedingly turned on. He has that look.
You know what I mean.
The woman moves in close and her big lips meet yours. We kiss and swill tongues for what seems like eternity, my nails scathe the man’s shoulders and back, leaving little cuts in their wake. I lean out over him and lick the blood off his skin and come back and kiss you, exchanging blood and saliva with you, which you readily swallow in a frenzy of lustful mouth to mouth action.
I get up...
...and stands over him, her boots either side of his ass. He's lying on his belly. Urine suddenly gushes from the woman's hairless cunt, all over the naked man’s bloody back and his recently caned, red-striped, ass. He writhes about under the powerful golden shower, moaning with lust and delighting himself to be so honoured by his Mistress’s favour. She kicks him over onto his back, ceases pissing and crouches, then pees again into his open mouth until it overflows with bubbling amber juice. She pisses her way up and down his body, eventually peeing on his erection, as he plays with it on her command, soon shooting a creamy fountain up into the noisy golden shower raining down on him. 'AAAHHH! AAAHHH!' the man yells, as he ejaculates. The woman smiles as she observes the many streaks of milky semen on his wet undulating belly and she kicks him in the thigh to make her point. He knows what she wants and smooths his fingertips over the pools of ejaculate and licks them clean afterwards. The woman watches and smiles, delighting in his erotic humiliation, directing him with a word here, a gesture there. The slave follows her every command to the letter. He’s safe in his boundaries – set by his Mistress.
She throws him a towel and he wipes the piss and cum off his body as the woman sits and looks on. After he’s done, she points to a bench nearby and he gets up and kneels on it, awaiting further orders. The woman secures his wrists and ankles to the leather clad device. It is brass-studded and looks vaguely medieval. The woman comes up behind him wearing a thick black rubber strap-on phallus.
It’s HUGE!
She smooths lube over the rubber shaft and presses it against the man’s hairless anal opening. He squeals 'AAAHHHHH!' as it goes in and the Mistress smacks his buttocks with her flat hand, very hard. ‘Shut up, you baby!’ she says. He quietens down and she pushes on inside him, ignoring his urgent murmurs of pain. He quivers as the giant black rubber dick enters his rectum. His teeth are clenched and his eyes are closed. In moments, he groans with delight as the strap-on pokes on into his bowels and the Mistress fucks him like a stud would a cute girl. She screws like an expert, her hands gripping his sides, yanking him to her and commenting, ‘I bet you love Mistress fucking your dirty little ass, don’t you?’ The man nods and says he does love it. His face is radiant now. He belongs...belongs to the beautiful dark creature riding his anus so violently.
Not long after...
...the woman screams and has a second climax. The dildo she’s using is a double header and all the pent-up lust in her energetic fucking has been repaid. She pulls out of his ass rubs and falls back into the high-backed chair, groaning and howling her head off, rubbing her clit as if it's an unreachable itch. After she’s calmed down, she goes back and reinserts the dildo for a moment in the man's ass then slops it out of him and shoves it into his mouth, expanding his jaw like a snake’s. He fellates the huge dildo that’s just come from his ass, tasting his delicious degradation... revelling in the divine subservience to this Goddess...his love.
The lights go up.
Waves of applause boom around the Fetish Club stage where the couple take their bows and several encores.
At their hotel in Berlin, later that night, the woman whose name is Joanne and the man whose name is Dan, sat on their bed and talked.
‘Where are we tomorrow, Goddess?’ Dan asked.
‘Paris, Club Noir,’ Joanne said.
‘Oh, good, I always enjoy our nights there,’ he said.
‘Mm, me too,’ Joanne said, taking off her make-up with a cotton pad. ‘You were sublime tonight, darling, I love you so much. You mean everything to me.’
Dan looked up and stroked his wife’s bare shoulders. ‘Shall we, Goddess?’ he asked, looking down at his erection. ‘Yeah, let’s fuck,’ Joanne said, smiling. ‘I need you inside me, you on top. Be the real man only I know you truly are, darling.’
Such is life: a paradox...always.
'FUCK YEAH! MM...MM...EAT MY CUNT! SUCK MY CUNT! MM...YOU BASTARD, YEAH...SUCK MY CUNT! MM...EAT ME, YOU DIRTY FUCKING SLAVE, EAT ME!'
After her climax, the woman sits up and strokes the naked man’s face before slapping it hard on each cheek. He reels and thanks her and faces her again, the red mark of her flat hand clearly visible on his skin. He’s ruggedly handsome, dark, with a couple of day’s growth of beard, thick eyebrows, dark brown eyes, distinctively full lips and a strong jawline. He might be described as swarthy, Italian, French, or possibly Latino. The woman leans forward and opens the man’s mouth with her fingers and rubs the tips of them on his tongue. He sucks them. She smiles and leans in closer, releasing a globule of silvery spit that hangs from her pursed lips, like a pendant, over her slave’s mouth. She goes lower, the spit touches his tongue and he sucks it in like a hungry dog, real lust in his expression. It’s that over serious slightly ludicrous look that men have when they exceedingly turned on. He has that look.
You know what I mean.
The woman moves in close and her big lips meet yours. We kiss and swill tongues for what seems like eternity, my nails scathe the man’s shoulders and back, leaving little cuts in their wake. I lean out over him and lick the blood off his skin and come back and kiss you, exchanging blood and saliva with you, which you readily swallow in a frenzy of lustful mouth to mouth action.
I get up...
...and stands over him, her boots either side of his ass. He's lying on his belly. Urine suddenly gushes from the woman's hairless cunt, all over the naked man’s bloody back and his recently caned, red-striped, ass. He writhes about under the powerful golden shower, moaning with lust and delighting himself to be so honoured by his Mistress’s favour. She kicks him over onto his back, ceases pissing and crouches, then pees again into his open mouth until it overflows with bubbling amber juice. She pisses her way up and down his body, eventually peeing on his erection, as he plays with it on her command, soon shooting a creamy fountain up into the noisy golden shower raining down on him. 'AAAHHH! AAAHHH!' the man yells, as he ejaculates. The woman smiles as she observes the many streaks of milky semen on his wet undulating belly and she kicks him in the thigh to make her point. He knows what she wants and smooths his fingertips over the pools of ejaculate and licks them clean afterwards. The woman watches and smiles, delighting in his erotic humiliation, directing him with a word here, a gesture there. The slave follows her every command to the letter. He’s safe in his boundaries – set by his Mistress.
She throws him a towel and he wipes the piss and cum off his body as the woman sits and looks on. After he’s done, she points to a bench nearby and he gets up and kneels on it, awaiting further orders. The woman secures his wrists and ankles to the leather clad device. It is brass-studded and looks vaguely medieval. The woman comes up behind him wearing a thick black rubber strap-on phallus.
It’s HUGE!
She smooths lube over the rubber shaft and presses it against the man’s hairless anal opening. He squeals 'AAAHHHHH!' as it goes in and the Mistress smacks his buttocks with her flat hand, very hard. ‘Shut up, you baby!’ she says. He quietens down and she pushes on inside him, ignoring his urgent murmurs of pain. He quivers as the giant black rubber dick enters his rectum. His teeth are clenched and his eyes are closed. In moments, he groans with delight as the strap-on pokes on into his bowels and the Mistress fucks him like a stud would a cute girl. She screws like an expert, her hands gripping his sides, yanking him to her and commenting, ‘I bet you love Mistress fucking your dirty little ass, don’t you?’ The man nods and says he does love it. His face is radiant now. He belongs...belongs to the beautiful dark creature riding his anus so violently.
Not long after...
...the woman screams and has a second climax. The dildo she’s using is a double header and all the pent-up lust in her energetic fucking has been repaid. She pulls out of his ass rubs and falls back into the high-backed chair, groaning and howling her head off, rubbing her clit as if it's an unreachable itch. After she’s calmed down, she goes back and reinserts the dildo for a moment in the man's ass then slops it out of him and shoves it into his mouth, expanding his jaw like a snake’s. He fellates the huge dildo that’s just come from his ass, tasting his delicious degradation... revelling in the divine subservience to this Goddess...his love.
The lights go up.
Waves of applause boom around the Fetish Club stage where the couple take their bows and several encores.
At their hotel in Berlin, later that night, the woman whose name is Joanne and the man whose name is Dan, sat on their bed and talked.
‘Where are we tomorrow, Goddess?’ Dan asked.
‘Paris, Club Noir,’ Joanne said.
‘Oh, good, I always enjoy our nights there,’ he said.
‘Mm, me too,’ Joanne said, taking off her make-up with a cotton pad. ‘You were sublime tonight, darling, I love you so much. You mean everything to me.’
Dan looked up and stroked his wife’s bare shoulders. ‘Shall we, Goddess?’ he asked, looking down at his erection. ‘Yeah, let’s fuck,’ Joanne said, smiling. ‘I need you inside me, you on top. Be the real man only I know you truly are, darling.’
Such is life: a paradox...always.
My first story: 14/6/2010
you arrive at 63 Buxom Road, an ordinary looking house from the outside but within the residence, such opulence fit for a Mistress, a Queen, a Goddess – Ms N.
you knock on the cream-coloured door. It is opened by a muscular slave, collared, wearing only black latex shorts which define his enormous cock. You are beckoned to enter the Mistress’ abode. You follow the lead of the muscular slave into the Burgundy room. You feel a combination of nervousness and excitement. Upon entering, you set eyes upon the glorious Ms N. - seated on her throne… waiting gracefully. Her demeanour is regal and majestic as she waits in her burgundy velvet-covered throne.
you perceive the surroundings quickly. The room is softly lit with candlelight, musk oils burning, heavy burgundy drapes adorn the windows, a burgundy chesterfield is up against one wall, wooden floor boards with a deep red shag-pile rug in the middle of the room and most importantly, soft music playing. There are three pieces of artwork displayed in varying poses of a naked black Woman with long flowing hair riding her white horse into the wilderness. They are hauntingly beautiful – the artist; kristian rene. Positioned in the middle of the rug is The Throne. At the other end of the wall are four hooks mounted to the wall; two at the top, and two at the bottom. Restraints are attached to each hook, hanging, waiting for use.
Ms N. is wearing a pink corset with black trim which fits her curvaceous figure, her generous breasts are accentuated by the cinched waist of the corset. Her stockinged-covered legs look extremely sensual – you have an overwhelming urge to touch those legs, as you gaze at Her feet encased in black patent stiletto shoes… She looks so noble in her magnificent, feminine and sexy attire… you are totally mesmerised by her beauty, a strong beauty… a beauty to also be fearful of. She smiles but you sense menace beneath the surface.
Her chocolate brown skin, long black curly hair, burgundy painted lips enhanced by her burgundy rimmed glasses do nothing to hide the intensity in her brown eyes. She has a graceful neck, well proportioned shoulders, tapered waist, the fullness of her hips and the exquisite completeness of her long, strong, muscular legs. She is holding her Red Riding Crop like the magnificent sceptre it is… the only thoughts running through your head at this breathtaking moment are that Ms N. is splendid, exquisite and magnificent and that you want to enslaved by this Dominant Woman forever…
Ms N. speaks, quietly,: “show me your respect, show me your reverence, bitch”… you immediately kneel in front of her, head bowed feeling awe, worthlessness and inferiority that you’ve never felt before… you realise at this moment that you are a lowly creature in the presence of such greatness.
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I am a magnificent and statuesque Woman. I am physically powerful and imposing.
I stand up and walk around you with long, confident strides, inspecting you, pondering whether you are suitable to be part of my stable.
your senses are heightened by my scrutiny – you hear the soft rustling of my Royal attire, the vibration of my firm footsteps through the floor – you wait with bated breath…and wait…
you are wearing a charcoal single-breasted suit which is such inappropriate attire in the presence of Ms N…
I command you remove all your clothing – I say “dog, I want you completely naked, to feel defenseless and vulnerable in my presence” then I lean forward and pinch your left ear lobe extremely hard. you emit a small groan from the burning and painful sensation caused by the pinch. You respond immediately: “yes, Mistress”.
You promptly remove your jacket, pale grey silk tie, white shirt, shoes, sock, trousers and underwear – “oh pussy boy this is such boring and conservative garb!” “Are you this boring in your vanilla workplace”, and you respond “yes, Mistress I am”. I immediately lean forward and pinch your right ear lobe… even harder than the left ear lobe. You almost draw away from me but stop yourself and endure the pain I lavish upon you.
It brings me such pleasure to provide these little inflictions upon your pathetic person. Tell me, boy “do you want to experience more of my attention” – with your ears still smarting from the pinching recently bestowed, your response is prompt – “whatever you think I deserve Ms N. I will readily accept all you give me”.
I smile sardonically. I place my right black patented stiletto heel between your legs and push down on your generous pussy balls. You grunt, then quickly murmur “thank you, Ms N”.
My muscular slave, who has been waiting in the hallway, moves quietly, respectfully, into the Burgundy room to collect and remove your clothing. He leaves, closing the door behind him.
Still in the kneeling position, I move towards you with poise and self-assurance. I lean forward and you smell my favourite perfume, Chanel No. 19. You inhale my scent – both my artificial scent and real scent a deep earthy musk; the combination makes you feel giddy – you have the urge to lean forward and inhale deeply my smell but restrain yourself. You feel my firm but soft hands around your bowed head as I place the black leather studded collar around your neck. Once collared, I connect your leash and tug harshly – you fall forward and push your hands out to stop from falling heavily on the wooden floor boards. I tug you again, swiftly, from the back which almost chokes you… your throat feels a little sore but you do not complain… you dare not complain. You have been collared and leashed and in the presence of Ms N. “Are you ready to serve me, boy?” - you nod.
I gently ring a cow bell which emits a soft jingle and beckons my muscular slave. I command you to stand. The slave encases your large cock and balls with a pink cock ring. As he expertly clasps the ring, I observe your reaction to the intimate touch of the male slave…your cock clit grows slightly… precum leakage glistens around the head of your cock. I lean forward and touch your cock clit head with my perfectly manicured right index finger and collect some precum. I insert my precum-covered finger into your mouth… you gently suck and lick the precum from my finger. I remove my moist finger and wipe off the residue onto your chest.
I gracefully sit back down into my burgundy velvet-covered throne and cross my long, firm legs. I gaze at you… there is a profound quietness… you nervously lick your lips...
The lights are soft. The room is warm.
You feel as if you have finally found a place of belonging – this, being owned, is what you have been wanting all your life… being in the presence of greatness; such superiority, such beauty and such strength… you know deep within you have finally found the Mistress you can fully submit your whole being, your essence and your soul. You know that in minutes you are about relinguish your power to me…
I move suddenly, fluidly, unexpectedly and slap both sides of you face - extremely hard which leave my handprints. You are shocked by the suddenness and the hot pain… your eyes water and you moan. I raise my hand again and you flinch waiting for another slap… it does not eventuate… you quickly look at me, and see my smile and discern from that smile that I am powerful and knowing… you avert your eyes and cast them downwards, waiting for whatever next is to happen.
I stand and move towards you… my Royal Femaleness is in line with your head… you very much want to look up but dare not; not until you are asked to do so… after all, you are in the lair of this beautiful and intimidating Mistress who will do whatever she desires.
I move behind you slowly, stroking your body teasingly slow with my perfectly manicured fingers… you feel your body tingling… your cock is hardening despite itself… then you hear a whishing sound and in the next instant, “thwack”, you feel an immense sting. You grunt and fall forward. I command you to immediately kneel upright. You do so but not quick enough for my liking… and you immediately feel three consecutive stings from my Red Riding Crop. You whimper and fall to the ground heavily.
I ask you to return to the ‘kneeling’ position again. You do so more quickly. It is still not quick enough and I firmly strike you five more times on your shoulder blades. You gasp in pain; the pain is sharp, more acute than the previous pounding. Your upper back displays red welts from the cropping. I slowly raise the Red Riding Crop again and you flinch, I move it from side to side, up and down, and your terrified eyes follow its progress. Your demeanour now appears timid in my presence… perfect.
Again, I ring the cow bell, my muscular slave appears.
I instruct him to pick you up and bind you to the four hooks on the wall behind you. You move a little sluggishly all the while feeling increasingly apprehensive. The slave ties each hand to the upper hooks, and each leg to the lower hooks. You are in a spread-eagled position facing the wall. Your back is fully exposed to receive anything. You feel extremely vulnerable, anxious and excitement. your cock … is engorged; and pulsating.
I move up behind you, and kiss your neck softly. You feel my breasts press against your back, my hands slide down your arms gently, softly, caressingly. I move away slightly. you hear a whishing sound, and feel the instantaneous pain inflicted. Ms N proceeds to flog you… you feel a cobweb of pain all over your body. your back is marked, bright red, hot, burning, numb, flushed, sore and strangely delicious. You whimper under your breath. Your cock is rock hard and dripping precum juice on to the wall and floor. I announce I am going to flog you 25 times and so proceed to flog you steadily with 25 firm strokes. I count aloud…1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7… you count within… 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14…I continue to count… 15, 16, 17, 18, 19… you feel yourself surrender to me as I continue to count… 20, 21, 22, 23, 24 and 25. By the time, I have finished, your whole back is criss-crossed with marks left from the leather flogger and you feel. you feel tremendous relief but also a yearning for more flogging. Ms N. admires the beauty of her leather flogger.
you feel exhaustion and exhilaration after the intensive thrashing but at the same time you feel compliance, obedience and deference to the statuesque Ms N.
Next you feel a scented warm liquid applied to your back. The muscular slave gently rubs a soothing mixture onto your hot and tender back. Once the concoction has been applied, he unbinds you from the hooks and you immediately fall to the floor.
Ms N moves toward your body and commands you to lay on your back…your back is sensitive, tender but you manage to do so. You are now looking up at me. I gaze down into your eyes and I see your eyes reflecting fear and love. I like to see both fear and love reflecting in all my bitches eyes. you wonder what I have install for you as my eyes are unreadable. I enquire “what do you want from me, dog?” and you reply –
“I want you to control me, Ms N.… I give my consent for you to dominate me completely, my life is now in your hands”.
I smile.
I open my legs wider and you see my pink and black G string panties. I slowly, teasingly, push them aside and you glimpse my beautiful, shaved, moist Royal Pussy…then you feel wetness, warm, enveloping wetness splashing all over your dirty slut body… you groan softly, happily, contentedly - ecstatic in the knowledge that you have been accepted by me. Then I stop urinating, I move to your mouth and you open your mouth willingly, I squat over your mouth and piss into your mouth – you drink greedily.
Once my Golden Nectar has ceased, I move away. my muscular slave gives you a towel to wipe yourself dry.
I observe your cock is engorged, purple and straining against the cock ring. Once you have wiped yourself down, I command you to kneel in front of me again. I apply vibrating nipple clamps. I then take the leash and proceed to walk you around the Burgundy room. The room is spacious. As you are led around the room, your Mistress proceeds to monologue in sexy, deep voice the many activities she will introduce you to such as cock and balls torture, whipping, asphyxiation, Strap On, verbal humiliation, feminising, fisting, bisexual play and toilet slave. You feel totally enslaved, content crawling at your Mistress’ side listening to her dulcet tones… and you are eager to commence the BDSM journey with Ms N..
I desist our pacing around the Burgundy room, pull you into a hands and knee position. My muscular slave enters the room and assists in encasing my arms with latex gauntlets.
I lean forward and stroke your hard, dripping cock, your precum has made your cock and my gloved hand very slippery. You groan softly. My fingers caress your pink puckered pussy arse – I apply lubricant to the entrance of your pussy arse then slowly but forcefully insert three fingers inside you - you squeal like the bitch dog you are, my new bitch dog. my fingers slide backwards and forwards swiftly, commanding…your body synchronises with the rhythm of my hand. I fuck your pussy arse as my left hand strokes your cock - your moans increase in volume…
~Ms Neta~
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