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Becoming a Mistress - Part 3
As she reclined on their bed lazily playing a game on her iPhone, her husband began gently caressing her thighs. She knew what he was up to. They hadn't had sex, much less had any intimate time, for several days and his tank was extremely low. He ran his hand higher and felt the warmth between her legs.
“Easy now!” she said, trying to maintain her concentration on her game.
He pressed his fingers against her harder. “You know you need some of this,” he said softly.
“Yeeeeess. But I'm trying to unwind right now. Just let me finish my game first. I've been trying to get past this level all week.”
He sighed as he slowly ran his hand back down her thigh. “Well, if you insist...” there was something in his voice that told her he wasn't going to let this go.
Suddenly he clamped his hand around the tender part of her thigh and began tickling her.
“NO! Hahaha! Stop it! Stop it!” she screamed.
“Why?” he said jokingly, “This should help you unwind!”
“Hahaha! No... no it won't!” she said laughing. But then she died – on the game, that is. “DANG IT!!! I just died!”
He was still tickling her. She tossed her phone to her bedside table and began to get scrappy. She rolled over on top of him and began tickling him. It took him by surprise and before long he could barely breathe he was laughing so hard.
“How do you like it now?!” she said mockingly. “Is this helping you unwind?” She stopped and sat on him straddling him and looking at him with a miffed but playful expression.
He caught his breath and repositioned himself under her as he could feel his cock come to life. “Well, if I've been bad, you could always punish me,” he said playfully.
She just glared at him. But then she began to ponder it. “You know what? I think I will,” she said as she unmounted him. Her demeanor instantly changed and she was now The Mistress. “Get up and start undressing.”
This all took him by surprise. “Are you serious?”
She looked at him and acted shocked that he would ask such an insubordinate question. She leaned over and whispered in his ear, “Careful now, you know what happens when you talk back, or have you forgotten?” She stood back up and sauntered to her closet, presumably to change.
He quickly got up and began undressing.
“When you're done undressing, lay on the bed,” she said from the closet. “Face up.”
“Yes Mistress.”
Once he was laying naked on the bed spread-eagle she emerged from the closet. She wasn't wearing anything particularly naughty. Just one of her silky nightgowns with red lace panties. As she came to the bed she taunted him, “I'm guessing you're hoping you'll be rewarded for your obedience? Hmmm?”
She sat beside him and lowered her head toward his erect cock. He shuddered as she began breathing warmly on his eager member. Without warning she suddenly swallowed him whole – he gasped and then let out a low moan as she began sucking him hard. He forgot they were role-playing and reached down and grabbed her head. She stopped abruptly. She flashed a disappointed look at him as she got up.
“I didn't tell you to grab my hair,” she said as she retrieved the handcuffs from their toybox. She cuffed his wrists and ankles to the bed so that he was tied down tightly in a spread-eagle position. “Now, let's try this again,” she said as she slipped back into her position. She grasped his cock and licked it and began stroking it. “I want you to come for me now!”
He knew she must just be torturing him by teasing him. If he blew his load now he wouldn't be able to bang her like he knew she would want. He played along. “Oh yeah baby! Stroke that cock!”
She went down on him and sucked him a few times to keep him lubed up. A few more strokes and he was about to come. “Come for me my pet!”
“Aaaaaahhh!” he said as he exploded.
She slowed her pace and gently milked him dry. He relaxed into the bed as she cleaned him up.
“Well that didn't last long,” he quipped.
“Oh... my dear... we're just getting started.”
He cocked his head and made a questioning expression. “Oookay.”
She unfastened his restraints and promptly issued an order, “Flip over and lay face down.”
He wasn't sure what was coming next but he obeyed. “Yes Mistress.”
She tied him back down and then retrieved a leather strap from their toybox. “I am going to warm you up with this. There is no need to count as I will not stop until your bottom looks nice and red. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Now, I will be spanking you slow and steady, but if you start moving or making noise I will spank harder and faster. Is that clear?”
“Yes ma'am.”
Smack!
“I'm sorry! Yes Mistress!”
“That's better. Alright, let's get started.”
Smack! Smack!
She began by slowly alternating the strap between each cheek. After 20 or so licks, his bottom was starting to turn a nice shade of pink. She could tell the pain was nowhere near his threshold so she decided to press him a little harder. Without changing her pace or the intensity, she began smacking the same cheek twice before alternating to the other one.
This did the trick.
He began to wriggle his hips. “Aaaaah!” he squealed.
She quickened her pace but went back to smacking each cheek a single time. The faster pace made his ass start to really sting. He began kicking his legs what little bit he was able.
“That's going to cost you my pet,” she said calmly.
She began spanking him as hard and fast as she could. She knew it wouldn't do any lasting damage because the strap was so soft, but she also knew the pace she was spanking him at was going to seriously light his ass up.
“Oooooohh! Please! Please Mistress!!! Please stop! Please stop!”
“Just a few more,” she said without breaking stride, “I want to get your whole bottom the same color.”
“Aaaaahh!!!” he cried as he wriggled to try to relieve the pain.
Once his entire bottom was a nice shade of red she stopped.
“Oh, thank you! Thank you Mistress!” he said, “Do you want me to lick your pussy now?”
“No,” she said coldly, “you have more punishment before you can be rewarded.”
“Yes Mistress.”
She released him from his restraints. “Go stand at the foot of the bed,” she said. As he did, she went to their closet and returned with a wooden cane. “For ruining my game tonight, you will be receiving 10 strokes with the cane. I trust you know this is acceptable?”
He grimaced. “Yes Mistress.”
“Good boy. Now, put your hands on your head. And I want you to count and show your gratitude after each stroke. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress.”
Swish – Pow!
“AAAAAAHHH!!! ONE! Thank you Mistress!”
Swish – Pow!!!
“MMMNNNN!!! TWO! Thank you Mistress!”
SWISH – POW!
He squealed like a little girl. “THREE! Thank you Mistress!”
SWISH – POW!!!
“AHHaha!!! Four! Thank you Mistress!”
SWISH – POW!
He collapsed on the bed. “FIVE! Thank you Mistress!”
She picked the leather strap up and began smacking him as fast as she could, as she did she scolded him, “You know better than to lay down like that! Now stand up!”
He squirmed and tried to roll away from her reach but she put her other hand on his back and held him to the bed as she continued to spank him with the strap. He realized the only way to make it stop was to obey, but now he couldn't get up as she was pressing him down.
“Yes Mistress! I will! I'll get up! I'm sorry Mistress!”
She lowered the strap and removed her hand from his back. He began to slowly rise from the bed.
SMACK!
“Come on,” she said calmly, “we don't have all day.”
He quickly got back in position with his hands on his head.
She reached around him and felt his cock. It was still limp after his earlier ejaculation.
She clicked her tongue teasingly, “Aw, I thought maybe that little spanking might have gotten you excited again.”
“I'm... I'm sorry, Mistress. It takes me a little while to recharge.”
“Obviously,” she said as she fondled his balls, “but we're not done yet, so you still have time. Now, where were we?”
“You had done five strokes with the cane, Mistress.”
“Yes, that's right. Alright, you're going to get five more for laying down. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good.”
Swish – Pow!!!
“Six! Thank you Mistress!”
Swish – Pow!!!
“Seven! Thank you Mistress!”
Swish – Pow!!!
“Eight! Thank you Mistress!”
Swish – Pow!!!
“Nine! Thank you Mistress!”
Swish – Pow!!!
“Ten! Thank you Mistress!”
SWISH – POW!
“Mmmmmnnnn! Eleven! Thank you Mistress!”
SWISH – POW!!
“Aaaaarrggghh! Twelve! Thank you Mistress!”
SWISH – POW!!!
“THIRTEEN! THANK YOU! Thank you Mistress!”
SWISH – POW!!!!
“FORTEEN! THANK YOU MISTRESS!”
SWISH – POW!!!!!!
“FIFTEEN!! THANK YOU MISTRESS! THANK YOU MISTRESS!”
“You may relax for a moment now,” she said.
He collapsed onto the bed. He didn't have the strength to rub his burning bottom, but he was pretty sure it wouldn't do much good anyway.
“Here, this will help.”
He suddenly felt the touch of her hands applying a cool cream to his wounded backside. It made him tense up as she massaged the whelps the cane had created, but it also felt really good.
She rubbed harder and said, “What do you say to your Mistress?”
“Mmmmm... thank you... thank you Mistress. That feels nice.”
“You're welcome,” she said as she finished massaging his bottom, “And I think I'm done with your bottom tonight, but we'll see how you do. Now, get up.”
“Yes Mistress,” he said as he carefully stood up.
She stepped behind him, still holding the cane. She began to slide the cane slowly between his cheeks. “Do you mind holding this for me?” she asked softly as she pressed the cane gently into his crack.
He wriggled his ass and squeezed his butt together to grasp her instrument.
“Good boy,” she said, “Now, your job is to hold my cane and not to drop it. And to keep you from cheating...”
She cuffed his wrists together in front of him.
“There,” she said, “now you will stand here at the foot of the bed and watch while I play with myself and I want you to get yourself hard. If you can do that, and also not drop my cane, then I will reward you when I'm done. Is that clear?”
“Yes Mistress,” he said anxiously.
“Oh, and I almost forgot.” She retrieved the ball gag and placed it tightly in his mouth. “This is to help you remember who's in control here.”
She then retrieved her rabbit-style vibrator and positioned herself on the bed in missionary position and removed her red panties. This gave him a full view of everything.
“Do you like what you see?” she said teasingly.
He nodded and gave a muffled “yes Mistress.”
“I bet you do,” she said as she licked the vibrator and then placed it in her tight pussy.
He began stroking his limp cock – hoping it had been long enough for it to have recovered.
She began grinding her ass into the bed as she rubbed the vibrator over her clit – massaging it up and down herself in long slow strokes. She reached with her other hand and began playing with her nipples – gently squeezing and pinching them.
He began breathing hard through the ball gag. He had to concentrate to keep from dropping the cane but he was also trying to focus on establishing a second erection. It had been a long time since he had come twice in one love-making session. He knew he'd like to do it again, but he wasn't sure how long it would take for him to recover. He was definitely enjoying watching her get off though – he only wished it was his face buried between her legs instead of that vibrator.
She let out a long moan – she was getting close.
This caught him by surprise as she typically took longer to reach climax. He groaned due to the state of his cock and thrust his hips forward wanting to be able to fuck her pussy. But he forgot his other job. This thrusting jarred the cane loose and it fell on the floor. He masked his aggravation with a passionate groan so that she didn't notice. “Thank goodness she didn't hear it hit the floor,” he thought, “If I screwed up her orgasm she'd really light my ass up!”
She began working the vibrator faster and faster and her whole body tensed up.
“OOOOoooooooohhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!” she screamed as her legs clenched together tightly.
He was really turned on from watching her get off but he still wasn't able to get his cock hard. Even worse, he had dropped the cane.
She relaxed on the bed for a bit longer than usual before finally getting up to check on his status. As she approached him she recognized his cock was still soft. Still, she reached out and fondled him affectionately, showing that she really did want him inside her. She then reached around and caressed his ass – but then she noticed.
“Oh,” she said sadly, “you dropped my cane.”
He hung his head and nodded.
“Such a pity. But, I guess since you're still not hard, we needed to fill the time somehow.”
He nodded in submission and issued a muffled “yes Misstress.”
“But don't worry my pet,” she said softly as she removed his ball gag, “you're in luck. I feel like coming again so I'm going to let that be your punishment. Now get on the bed so I can fuck your face.”
“Yes Mistress,” he said eagerly.
He assumed his position and she straddled his face in the 69 position.
“Now lick that pussy clean,” she ordered as she began grinding on him.
“Yes Mistress,” he replied as he began to lick up and down her already wet pussy.
“That's a good boy,” she said, “get it nice and clean.”
She sat upright and played with her nipples as he continued pleasuring her down below. She let this go on for some time as she felt her next orgasm slowly build. When she was sure that it was coming she leaned forward and commanded him, “Smack my ass!”
“Yes Mistress!” SMACK!
“That's right! Smack it again!”
SMACK!
“What do you say?”
“Thank you Mistress!”
“Mmmm. Is that pussy yummy?”
“Yes Mistress!”
“Mmmmm... I think I'm hungry too now!” she said as she wrapped her mouth around his cock.
He was still fairly soft but he had definitely begun to recover.
She began sucking and stroking him fast and hard. “Oh yeah, get that pussy baby!”
“Yes Mistress!” he said as he flicked his tongue back and forth over her clit. He felt his dick begin to get hard and she began to thrust harder as he brought her closer to climax. About that time he hit the right spot.
“OH YES!!! Right there baby!!! Don't stop! DON'T STOP!!!” she screamed.
Her legs pressed against his face and she shuddered and let out a loud scream that was muffled into his cock, which served to get his cock even harder.
“Fuck me now!” she demanded.
He didn't even think to say anything – he quickly got on his knees and mounted her doggy style. His now erect cock slipped right in and he began pounding her – he loved the sound of her ass smacking into his hips.
“Yeah baby! Get it! Get that pussy! Fuck it!” she screamed.
“YES MISTRESS!!!”
His second climax was amazing – especially since he had endured so much to get to it. As he came, he leaned forward and held her head as he sunk his teeth into her collar bone. He held her tightly as his cock erupted inside her.
Afterward they laid in the bed holding each other.
“I didn't spank you too hard did I?” she asked, sincerely worried she might have gotten a little too caught up in the moment.
“No Mistress,” he said softly, “never.”
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Becoming a Mistress - Part 2
Ever since she had dominated her husband that one time, it seemed like something in their sex-life had changed. Their overall relationship had remained steady, but a strange tension had emerged within the bedroom. It was hard to explain and didn't always cause issues. They were still perfectly capable of getting off on one another and enjoying the occasional quickie, but something just didn't feel quite right anymore.
She had played the Top that one time in order to try something new and to satisfy her husband's kinky side. She had actually enjoyed it a bit more than she had expected, but she had figured it was a one-off type of thing and then he would go back to wanting to play the Top and she'd be back across his lap. She had never really liked being spanked but went along with it because she knew it turned him on. But now he no longer seemed to want to spank her. It was even rare that he would smack her on the ass during vanilla sex, which was something he used to do nearly every time they made love. She knew he still loved her, though, and since it seemed like her playing the Top had caused this she felt it was her responsibility to fix it.
After pondering the situation for several weeks, she concluded that her husband was longing for her to assume control again but he was too proud to ask. He was, after all, a man of considerable ethics and he took great pride in providing for his family and leading them in all their affairs. She loved this about him and had always sought to be his helpmate and to respect his decisions as the head of their household, even if she didn't fully agree. Thus, if he had really enjoyed having his wife dominate him, it was perfectly conceivable that he might have trouble admitting it. So, as the dutiful helpmate that she sought to be, she made it her task to help him in his admission.
That evening after supper, as they were watching television, she slipped away to the bedroom and began making things ready. She gathered the necessary instruments and donned a black leather corset and black lace panties along with a pair of fishnet stockings and her 4-inch heels. Some dark eyeliner and lipstick and she was set.
She returned to the living room where her husband was reclined on the couch fixated on the television. He saw her from his peripheral vision but had no idea what she was wearing. When she had slipped away she had also had the presence of mind to take the remote control with her, which she now put to good use.
The TV went black. “What the hell?” he said, turning to look at her with a perplexed scowl.
“My pet,” she said softly, “your Mistress has returned.”
It wasn't often his jaw literally dropped.
“Follow me to the bedroom.”
He rose and did as he was told. “Yes Mistress.”
Upon getting to the bedroom, in a very pleasant tone, she ordered him to remove all of his clothes.
He was already beginning to feel anxious because he wasn't sure what had brought this on. He nervously but quickly removed his shirt and pants. While he had enjoyed that one time she had played the role of the Mistress, he had not been sure she would ever do it again. He had been embarrassed to ask her to since it felt awkward to ask the person he fantasized of spanking to now spank and dominate him.
Tonight, though, he was mainly nervous because he feared that perhaps she was actually angry with him about something. The way she had coldly turned the television off and the way she was coolly giving orders made him worry that he had really upset her and this was her way of dealing with it. But that wasn't her normal way of coping, so he was really perplexed. He finished undressing and awaited further instructions.
“Come here pet and put your collar on.”
He did as he was told. The collar was the one she had used last time – the one with the nipple clamps attached to it by chains. She placed the collar around his neck and then leaned over and bit his right nipple hard.
“Ow!”
Standing back up she placed a clamp on his left nipple and twisted it even harder. “Aw, did that hurt, my pet?”
“No Mistress,” he said shakily.
“Really?” she said, as she twisted the clamp a bit more.
“Ow! Yes Mistress! It did hurt! It does hurt! Aaahh!”
She let go of the clamp. “Do not lie to me. When I ask you a question, I expect an honest answer. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress. I'm sorry Mistress.”
“Very well.”
She placed the other clamp on his right nipple. “Now, lay down on the bed face up so I can tie you down.”
“Yes Mistress.” He did as he was told and she cuffed his wrists and ankles and tied him down spread-eagle.
She then placed a blindfold over his eyes. “I know you like looking at my ass in these lace panties, so consider this part of your punishment.” She laid down on the bed beside him and drizzled some lube on his penis and began slowly stroking it.
“Now it's time to have a little chat,” she said.
He shook his head in confusion. “About what Mistress?”
“About why you've been acting so strange in the bedroom ever since I made you my pet.”
He laughed nervously. “What are you talking about?”
She continued stroking his cock. “Oh, I think you know. You are a sexy, strong, smart man, and I love you dearly. But I think you've been too proud to ask me to dominate you again.”
“But...” he started to say.
“Let me finish,” she interrupted, as she squeezed his cock harder. “I have also noticed that you no longer seem to want me the way you always have. You don't ask to spank me anymore and you don't even smack my ass during sex – not even in doggy style – and... oh, my pet,” she leaned down and whispered in his ear, “I know how much you love my ass.”
“I do love your ass Mistress.”
“And what do you like to do most with it?” she said playfully.
“Uh... I really like to spank it... Mistress.”
“Mmmm... well you won't be doing that tonight. Anyway, back to my point, I've decided that since I was the one that put you in this predicament of not being able to tell me what you want, then I should help you get out of it. So tonight, I want you to tell me what you really want – your wildest fantasies. But as I said – do not lie to me. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good.”
She began stroking his cock extremely fast and he thought he might blow his load but she perceived he was already close and abruptly stopped. She reached to the bedside table and picked up a silicone cock ring and put it in her mouth to lubricate it – then she slid it down to the base of his erection. As she did he let out a low moan as he concentrated on not cumming too soon.
“Maybe that will hold things steady a bit longer,” she said. “Now, tell me what you need from your Mistress.”
“I... I don't... I don't know Mistress.”
She twisted his left nipple hard. “Don't be shy. You can tell me. Do you like this?” she said, as she twisted his other nipple.
“Ah! Yes Mistress! I do! I do!”
“Mmmm, I thought so. What else?” she said, as she sunk her teeth into his collorbone.
He squirmed. “I really liked eating your pussy Mistress.”
“But of course you did – that was your reward. But I don't have to be your Mistress for you to eat my pussy. What else do you need?” She gave his cock a quick stroke to be sure she had his attention.
“Well... I did... I did kind of like the riding crop.”
“Really? Do tell.”
“I mean, it did hurt pretty bad, but when I think back on it, that was pretty hot the way you had me on all fours.”
“I remember. What else?” she said, as she again began to torture his nipples. “Did you like the paddle?”
He trembled slightly. “Uummm... I'm not sure. It hurt like hell.”
She twisted one of the clamps harder. “As it was meant to.”
“Ah! Yes Mistress!”
She kept twisting. “So do you need the paddle again?”
“No Mistress! Not tonight – please!”
“So you're saying you might need it some other night?” she said in a teasing voice.
“No... I mean... maybe... I don't know... I just don't think I can handle it tonight.”
“Very well. So what else do you need?”
“Um... I can't really think of anything else Mistress.”
“Are you sure?” she said, with a mockingly sad yet scornful tone. “If you can't tell me, I'll just have to decide for myself.”
“Well... there was one other thing... but I don't really want to say it.”
She twisted the other nipple hard. “Tell your Mistress everything,” she said in a raspy voice.
“I... I liked...”
“Yes?” she said, twisting the clamp the other way.
“I really liked it when you pulled my face into your ass Mistress!”
She released his nipple and he relaxed into the bed.
“There now!” she said. “Was that so hard to admit? Don't you feel better?”
“Yes... yes Mistress,” he said tensely.
“Let's get started then.”
With that she slipped her panties off and swung her leg across his chest and placed her ass down on his face.
“Is this what you've been needing?”
A muffled “Yes Mistress,” came from beneath her.
She bounced on his face. “And you've been too embarrassed to ask?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Then show me how grateful you are with your tongue,” she ordered.
“Yes Mistress.”
He began licking her taint and working his way toward her anus. He hated he couldn't see what he was doing but it also intensified the experience. She bounced her delicious bottom on his face as she reached down and twisted both nipple clamps. He let out a deep groan as he kept licking her back door.
“That's right my pet,” she said, “show me how much you love that ass!”
She reached and grabbed a large vibrator and put it on the highest setting and pressed it against his cock. “Now be careful not to cum, my pet, or I'll be forced to get the paddle out.”
He focused with all his might not to cum, hoping that the cock ring would continue to constrain him. But it was no use – he was so turned on by her ass the vibrator sent him straight to orgasm. Just as she wrapped her other hand around his cock it erupted.
He let out a loud moan.
Surprisingly, his Mistress didn't hinder him but quickly began stroking his cock faster, helping him finish with a fantastic orgasm.
“That's right my pet! Just keep eating my ass while you cum!”
He kept licking and sucking until he was finished and then sunk into the bed.
She dismounted and gently cleaned him off.
“Hmmm...” she said, as she removed his cock ring, “I guess the rest of your session really is going to be punishment now.”
“Do what?” he said, without realizing that their session wasn't over yet.
She squeezed his sensitive cock and twisted one of the nipple clamps hard. “Just because you couldn't control your cock doesn't mean we're done here – you must still give me my pleasure. Plus, I now have to punish you for cumming too soon.”
He realized there was no point arguing. “Yes Mistress.”
She released him from his restraints and removed his blindfold. “Now, get on your knees with your face down and put your bottom up. I must retrieve something.” She went to the bathroom and returned with the large black silicone paddle. “As I said, I wasn't planning on using this, but since you came too soon this is an appropriate punishment for not controlling yourself. Don't you agree?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Very well. Now, as we did last time, I want you to count and then thank me for each lick. Is that clear?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good.”
Smack!
“One. Thank you Mistress.”
Smack!
“Two. Thank you Mistress.”
Smack!
“Three. Thank you Mistress.”
Smack!
“Four. Thank you Mistress.”
Smack!
“Five. Thank you Mistress.”
She paused and let the paddle rest on his bottom. “You're doing so good, I'm very proud of you my pet, even if you did cum too soon. Tell me, how does this feel since you already came?”
His sarcasm got the best of him. “Oh it just feels wonderful Mistress!”
SMACK!!!
“Oooww!”
“Now there was no need for that kind of attitude,” she said calmly, “that disappoints me greatly. I will now have to give you five additional licks for being snarky. Now count.”
Smack!
“Seven...”
“No!” SMACK!
“Ah! What's wrong? That was seven!”
“You've forgotten the rules – that's what's wrong.”
SMACK!
“Licks for disobedience do not get counted until I've told you how many there will be.”
“But you never explained that...” SMACK! “Oooowww!”
“You were saying?”
“I'm sorry for not understanding Mistress. My mistake.”
“Yes it was your mistake.” SMACK! “Now try not to let it happen again. Now, your next lick will still be six since you still have not counted it. Are you ready?”
“Yes Mistress.”
Smack!
“Six. Thank you Mistress.”
Smack!
“Seven. Thank you Mistress.”
Smack!
“Eight. Thank you Mistress.”
Smack!
“Nine. Thank you Mistress.”
Smack!
“Ten. Thank you Mistress.”
She rested the paddle against his red bottom. “Now, since you've been so disobedient, I'm going to administer your additional five very fast and very hard. You do not have to count, but if you cannot keep your bottom in the air and keep it still then I will give you another five without pausing. Do you understand?”
“Yes.... yes Mistress,” he said shakily.
SMACK! SMACK!
These were really hard! He hated having his bottom like this and wished he was laying flat so his skin wasn't stretched so tight.
SMACK! SMACK!
He couldn't take it and he collapsed onto the bed.
SMACK! “That'll be five more,” she said without pausing.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
He groaned and screamed into the bed.
SMACK! SMACK!!!
He let out a loud groan that also served as a sigh of relief.
“You look tired my pet,” she said. “You need to save your strength. You still have to pleasure me when I'm done with you. Now get up and come stand at the foot of the bed.”
“Yes Mistress.”
As he came to the foot of the bed she retrieved her leather riding crop.
“Place your hands on the bed,” she ordered. As he assumed his position she added, “I will be giving you twelve licks – six on each cheek – and I expect you to count these correctly. If you do a good job then your painful punishment will be over and I might still let you lick my pussy. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good. Let's begin.”
SMACK!
“Aaah! One! Thank you Mistress!”
SMACK! “Two! Thank you Mistress.”
SMACK! “Three! Thank you Mistress.”
SMACK! “Four! Thank you Mistress.”
SMACK! “Five! Thank you Mistress.”
SMACK! “Six! Thank you Mistress.”
SMACK! “Seven! Thank you Mistress.”
SMACK! “Eight! Thank you Mistress.”
SMACK! “Nine! Thank you Mistress.”
SMACK! “Ten! Thank you Mistress.”
SMACK!
This one caught him off guard. He forgot they were going to twelve.
“Oooowww! What... I mean... eleven! Thank you Mistress!”
SMACK!!!
“Twelve! Thank you! Thank you Mistress!”
She clicked her tongue and reached down and squeezed his ass. “Mmmm... you just barely saved yourself there at the end. I guess I can give you a taste of my pussy, but since you stammered I will not let you finish me. She slid in front of him and sat on the bed with her legs spread. “But you can get me started.” She grabbed both nipple clamps and twisted them as she drew him down to his knees. Then she gripped his head and thrust it into her cunt. “Show me how grateful you are for your Mistress!”
He began licking her soft wet lips up and down very slowly, breathing hotly on her already wet pussy. Finally he worked his tongue between her lips and began to massage her. Up and down. He then made his tongue rigid and inserted it as deep in her pussy as he could.
“That's right – I know you love eating my pussy! Find my G spot!”
He found it and began working his tongue in a “come here” motion.
Once her G spot was satisfied she grabbed his hair. “Now lick my clit.”
“Yes Mistress!” he said, eagerly thrusting his face upward.
He placed the tip of his tongue right on her clit and began flicking it as fast as he could. She could feel herself beginning to get very close. She pushed his head back. He looked up at her – puzzled and disappointed.
“I told you – for your stammering you won't get to eat me all the way. Now fetch my vibrator.”
With a dejected look he slowly got up. “Yes Mistress.”
When he returned he found her in the doggy position with her feet hanging over the foot of the bed and her lovely ass on display. She was already massaging her clit with one hand.
“Put the vibrator in your mouth to lubricate it,” she said in an intoxicating tone, “then put it in my pussy and give me the remote.”
He did as he was told and she began to rub the vibrator over all the right places.
“Now,” she said, “get on your knees and eat my ass while I cum.”
“Yes Mistress.”
He instinctively grabbed her ass to steady himself, as he placed his mouth between her cheeks.
“Did I tell you to put your hands on my ass?” she asked sharply.
“No Mistress.” He quickly put his hands by his side. “I'm sorry Mistress.”
“That's better. Put that tongue to good use. I know you like my ass.”
He licked up and down her crack – down to her taint and back up over her anus. She began to moan with pleasure as the combination of the vibrator and his tongue overwhelmed her. She could feel the orgasm coming. “Just a little more,” she thought, “just a little more.”
“Spank me!” she ordered.
He slapped her right cheek hard.
“Yes!” she screamed. “Again!”
Slap!
“Yes! Both hands!!!”
SLAP!!!
“Yes!!!”
She clinched her ass and thighs, as she turned the vibrator wide open. He felt the vibrator intensify and pressed his tongue hard against her ass.
“Oooooooooohhhhhhh yeeeeeeesssss!!!!!!!!!!! Yes!!! Yes!!! Yeeeeeeeeeessssssssssss!!!!!!!!!”
She relaxed into the bed. He slowly pulled his face away.
“Now my pet, go wash your mouth and then come cuddle with me.”
“Yes Mistress.”
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Becoming a Mistress - Part 1
She sat on the bed in her lingerie with her legs crossed waiting on her husband. He had been begging her for weeks to get their kink on. Typically this meant she'd end up bent over the bed or across his lap with her bottom being lit up. She didn't typically enjoy being spanked and her tolerance for pain was not very high, so she had been reluctant to his pleading and had tried to fill his tank with the occasional quickie or blowjob – to no avail. He really needed something more – much more. And he had told her repeatedly.
This was probably the thing that annoyed her the most in their sex life. It wasn't the spanking or the bondage, but the whole power dynamic. She wasn't the type of woman who fantasized about being treated like a disobedient schoolgirl. Rather, she wanted her man to want her desperately and to take her passionately. She loved it when he would get rough and throw her on the bed and ravage her. She also enjoyed having him bury his head between her legs. And while her husband certainly enjoyed all of this, it had become a bit too “vanilla” and he often wanted to kink it up. So tonight she intended to satisfy both their desires by trying something new.
When her husband finally came to the bedroom he was shocked. His wife was wearing his favorite outfit: crotchless panties with a short skirt, the matching bra, stockings, and high heels. But something was also different. Her makeup and hair had a dark goth look that he hadn't seen her don since high school. Her facial expression was almost intimidating – like she had a secret that he wasn't sure he wanted to know. All of this made him stop and stare and lose all track of time. It also gave him a serious erection.
“Why don't you sit down in your chair?” she said in a sexy voice.
He took his queue and walked eagerly to his desk chair. Before sitting down, he dropped his pants as he figured a lapdance was eminent. She rose from the bed and sauntered toward him and sat in his lap. She grabbed his head and buried it in her breasts.
“I bet you can hardly wait to put your cock in my pussy, can you?” she said.
“Oh yes!” he mumbled, his words muffled by her breasts.
“And I bet you can't wait to get your fill of my ass too.”
“Mmm-hmm!”
“Well,” she said, “you'll get to enjoy them both tonight, but not like you normally do.”
He raised his head up from her cleavage, “What do you mean?”
She began to grind her hips against him as she whispered, “I've decided I'm going to be in charge tonight. So if you want to get to put that cock in my pussy, you'll have to be a VERY good boy.”
She abruptly stood up and walked to the bed, leaving his cock hungry for more. He was a bit confused but she was so sexy and he was so turned on he couldn't help but obey her.
She pulled the bedspread completely off the bed to reveal several items she had purchased without him knowing.
“We'll also be trying out some new toys,” she said, “Now go ahead and get the rest of your clothes off.”
He quickly did what she said without even taking time to examine the new toys. He could tell they were not part of their normal rituals and he wasn't sure what would happen next – all he knew was he wanted her so bad he would do anything she said.
Once he was completely naked she beckoned him to come stand by the bed. As he approached she picked up one of the new items from the bed. It was a collar with a pair of nipple clamps attached to it by chains. His eyes widened. He knew he liked it when she would suck his nipples, and he even enjoyed it when she would gently bite down, but this was definitely a first.
“Since you will be my pet tonight, I got you a collar,” she said.
She placed the collar around his neck and fastened it. As she took one of the nipple clamps she cracked a sexy and almost wicked smile. With her other hand she reached and grabbed his cock and then whispered in his ear, “I was torn between the chastity belt and the nipple clamps so you can be thankful I went with these.”
She then clamped his left nipple in the clamp. He whimpered as she did it, but the initial pain subsided and he felt himself being turned on by the sensation. The second clamp elicited another whimper and he could feel his cock getting bigger. She stepped back to admire him.
“Now you look like a pet with an owner,” she said, “You may now call me Mistress for the remainder of the evening.”
“Yes Mistress,” he quickly replied.
“Now, for our first event, I think your bottom needs to be warmed up. Come stand by the bed and put your hands behind your head,” she ordered.
As he did, she picked up a bright red leather paddle from the bed.
“I'm going to give you 20 licks and I want you to count each one and thank me for it,” she said, “Do you understand?”
“Yes ma'am,” he responded.
Smack!
“That's yes Mistress!” she retorted, “Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress!”
“Good,” she said calmly, “Now that didn't count as one of your 20 – that was for disobedience. And the same will happen again if you don't please me. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good. Now we'll begin.”
Smack!
“One!” he counted, “Thank you Mistress.”
Smack!
“Two! Thank you Mistress.”
The next 16 came very fast and his bottom was stinging. She was beginning to understand why he found her so sexy when he spanked her – watching his bottom turn red was making her wet.
Smack!
“Nineteen! Thank you Mistress!”
Smack!
He cringed and breathed a sigh of relief. “Twenty!” He was about to thank her but he was too slow.
Smack!
“Where's my thank you?” she said in a scolding voice.
“I'm sorry! Thank you Mistress!”
“That's better. Now, since I know you want to please your Mistress I suppose you'd like to lick my pussy wouldn't you?”
As she said this, she reached around him and massaged his erect cock.
“Yes ma'am,” he replied, “I mean Mistress!” but his correction was too late.
Smack!
“Well that's too bad, because since you weren't a perfectly good boy during that session that means you require more punishment. Once you're able to obey me perfectly I will reward you by letting you lick my pussy. But since it's your mouth that got you in trouble I think it needs to be punished too.”
She picked up another item from the bed. It was a ball gag.
“Now don't worry,” she teased, “I ordered the breathable one. Now open wide!”
She put the ball in his mouth and stepped behind him to strap it on. She then reached around him and massaged his cock some more.
“Now,” she whispered, as she squeezed the tip of his cock, “I want you to go stand in the corner and watch me play with myself. But before you do...,” she stepped in front of him and took a pair of handcuffs from the bed and began cuffing his wrists in front of him, “I also want you to keep yourself rock hard while I play with myself. But if you cum, I will mercilessly blister your ass with my hairbrush. Do you understand?”
He nodded and mumbled a “Yes Mistress” through the ball gag.
“Now, if you're a good boy and keep him hard, I will reward you by letting you lick my pussy. But if not... well, I'll have to punish you some more. Are we clear?”
He again nodded and mumbled in submission, and then took his place in the corner.
She laid down on the bed and took her vibrator of choice and began to tease herself. She was already wet from being turned on by his hard cock and red bottom. The vibrator easily slipped through the crotchless panties, past her wet lips, and began to massage her G spot. She moaned in pleasure.
He stood in the corner taking it all in. He had seen her pleasure herself before but never like this. Then he remembered his assignment. He began stroking his cock to keep it hard. But he had to be careful not to get too close, because he really didn't want to feel the hairbrush. It was a little awkward to stroke his cock with his hands cuffed but he did the best he could. He heard her let out a loud moan and it brought him so close to climax he had to stop. He stood still and watched as her hips ground against the bed – he wanted to be inside her so bad. After a while she stopped and arose from the bed. He couldn't tell if she had made it to orgasm or not. Then he remembered his assignment.
“Oh no!” he thought. His cock was just barely erect now. He hadn't been able to get it back hard after letting it calm down, and she had stopped without warning.
“Aw,” she said, only half-disappointed. “You couldn't keep him hard for me?”
“I'm sorry Mistress,” he tried to say through the ball gag as he hung his head in shame.
“No matter,” she said, as she grabbed one of his nipple clamps and twisted it. “I needed an excuse to try out my new riding crop anyway. Come over here in front of the bed and get down on all fours.”
He cautiously walked to the bed and knelt down. He felt slightly off balance being on all fours with his hands still cuffed. He also felt his heart begin to pound as he anticipated his punishment. He felt very vulnerable with his ass in this position – it made him anxious but it also aroused him and his mind began to race.
She stood over him – straddling him – holding her new leather riding crop. She patted his red bottom with it lightly and then began to rub it over the red marks. This made him even more anxious, as he was anticipating how the crop would feel when it came down much faster.
“Since your still gagged there's no need for you to try to count – I will count for you. Instead I want you to remain perfectly silent. If you can, then I will reward you by letting you lick my pussy, but if not, then you will be punished more. Do you understand?”
Even though she couldn't see his face, he nodded and mumbled a “Yes Mistress.”
“Good,” she said, “then we'll start with 10 licks... ONE!”
Smack!
“Two.” Smack! “Three.” Smack! “Four.” Smack! “Five.” Smack!
“You're doing very good,” she said, “Only five more to go.”
“Six!” SMACK!
That one hurt – he let out an uncontrollable groan.
“Aw, you were being such a good boy!” she said, “Now I'll have to give you an extra 10!”
He instinctively groaned again in dismay, not realizing that this was only putting him in deeper trouble with his Mistress.
“Is that backtalk I hear?” she said in a frighteningly calm voice.
SMACK! “That was just a reminder,” she quipped, “I will punish you more for that later. Now, back to counting...”
“Seven!” Smack! “Eight.” Smack! “Nine.”Smack! “Ten.” Smack!
“Now,” she said, “since these next ten are additional punishment they will be very fast, so I will not be counting. If you can be a good boy and be perfectly quiet I might not punish you more, because I really want you to lick my pussy. Are you ready?”
He tried to get out a muffled “Please wait Mistress,” but she didn't notice.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
He was doing good. “Only 6 more to go!” he thought.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
SMACK!
Number 8 was too much for him and he let out a miserable girl-like squeal.
SMACK!
SMACK!
He dropped his chest to the floor and groaned – relieved that she had stopped, at least for now. But he knew his punishment wasn't over.
“Well that's just too bad,” she sighed. “I was really impressed with how well you were taking it and was looking forward to feeling your tongue against my pussy, but I guess you still haven't learned your lesson.”
She stepped away from him and put the riding crop on her dresser.
“Perhaps what you need is a tiny taste of your Mistress to inspire you to do better,” she said, “Sit up but stay on your knees.”
She stepped behind him and removed his ball gag.
“Turn and face the foot of the bed,” she ordered.
She stepped in front of him with her luscious bottom right in his face.
“You have not earned my pussy yet,” she said seductively, “but I know how much your hands like my ass, so lets see how your mouth likes it.”
She reached behind her and grabbed his head and pressed it hard into her ass. He was so surprised he didn't know what to do at first.
“Lick my taint and show my ass how much you love it!” she said in a forceful tone.
He did as he was told and began licking and sucking whatever he could. Once she could tell he was committed, she let go of his head and bent over the bed. He kept licking and began kissing all over her. She began grinding her hips against the bed as his tongue made her wet.
He got so excited though as he was licking her taint his tongue slipped onto her pussy. She quickly thrust her ass back into his face and stood up.
“No, no, no,” she warned, “You haven't earned my pussy yet.”
He groaned in disappointment and hung his head in shame.
“I guess it's good I bought this last toy,” she said, “but I had hoped you'd be good enough we could save it for next time, but it looks like you need it. Stand up so I can put your ball gag back on.”
He did as he was told. “Yes Mistress.”
She put the gag on him and stepped in front of him and massaged his cock. Then, unexpectedly, she got on her knees and put his cock in her mouth. She grabbed the base of his shaft and began to suck him hard. He instinctively grabbed her head but she pushed his hands away and reached up and twisted his nipple clamps. She paused from the blowjob.
“Don't forget your place my pet,” she scolded.
She kept on sucking him until he was about to cum. When she could tell he would soon eject into her mouth she quickly stopped and stood up. He groaned in frustration.
“Now,” she said, “lie face-down on the bed.”
He again did as he was told.
Once on the bed, she placed cuffs on his ankles and tied his arms and legs tightly to the bed. He turned his head to see her go to the closet and return with a large black silicone paddle.
“This was meant to be a special treat for later,” she explained, “but I guess it won't hurt to break it in now. Since you can't seem to be a good boy for me this is really going to hurt.”
His eyes got wide and he began to squirm. This thing looked quite frightening.
“But while this will be very painful, I do want you to know that this is the last painful part of your punishment,” she said sternly. “After this I will give you my pussy – not because you've earned it but because I want you to please me. Now, I will give you 10 licks with the paddle and you may scream and squirm if you like, but the louder you scream the harder I will spank you. Do you understand?”
He again attempted a “Yes Mistress,” through the ball gag and then turned his head forward.
“Very well,” she said.
Smack!!! “One!”
“Oh fuck!” he thought.
Smack!!! “Two.”
He began to whimper like a little girl.
Smack!!!!! “Three!”
Smack!!!!! “Four.”
“Please stop Mistress!” he screamed through the ball gag.
SMACK! “FIVE!”
“Oooooohhhhh!” he screamed into the mattress.
SMACK!! “Six!”
More screaming.
SMACK!!! “Seven!”
SMACK!!! “Eight.”
“Oh fuck! Please stop!” he yelled into the bed.
SMACK!!!!! “NINE!”
SMACK!!!!!!!!!
“TEN!!!”
With that, he relaxed into the bed and let out a big sigh.
She let the paddle drop and lay on his bright red bottom and then slid it down his leg. She reached over and squeezed one of his rosy cheeks and then reached between his legs and fondled his balls. He began to grind into the bed. She quickly pulled her hand back.
“Now don't get too excited,” she warned, “we need to flip you over now.”
She unbuckled his ball gag and restraints and he rolled over and then she tied him back down.
“Now,” she said, “even though you've been a naughty boy, you're about to get to taste my pussy, and I expect you to show me your gratitude.”
“Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress,” he said in a panting voice.
She did a quick strip tease as she removed her panties and then retrieved her largest vibrator from her dresser. She climbed onto the bed and straddled his face so that she was facing his cock.
“Now you may eat my pussy,” she said.
He began licking and sucking around her lips, slowly working his way deeper. He thrust his head up and shoved his tongue deep in her pussy. She began grinding on his face and reached down and pinched his nipples – he squirmed and thrust his hips up.
Suddenly, though, she stopped and interjected, “Remember, I said your painful punishment was over... well this is your final punishment, but I think you'll enjoy it.”
She turned on the big vibrator and reached down and pressed it against his cock, which garnered an excited groan muffled by her pussy.
“Don't let this distract you from licking my pussy!” she ordered.
“Yes Mistress!” he mumbled.
He licked even harder and focused on not cumming too soon.
She was getting so wet and so close. She could feel the orgasm approaching. She bounced her pussy and her ass on his face screaming,
“You like being my little pet don't you?”
No answer, just more intense licking.
“Don't you?!” she screamed as she twisted his nipple.
A muffled “Oh yes!” came from beneath her.
She twisted his nipple harder, “What was that?!”
“YES MISTRESS!”
“Oh, eat that pussy my little boy toy! Eat it!” she screamed.
His tongue worked as hard as it could.
“Tell me how good my pussy tastes!”
“Your pussy tastes wonderful Mistress!”
She squeezed his cock hard and pressed the vibrator against it while she bounced hard on his face. “Eat it! Eat it! EAT IT!!!” she screamed.
She felt the orgasm consume her. As it tingled through her body she twisted his nipple so hard he thought it might get torn off.
“OH YES!!! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yeeeeeeeeeesssssssss!!!!!!!!”
She dismounted and untied him.
“FUCK ME NOW!!!” she ordered.
He quickly sat up. “Yes Mistress!!!”
She assumed her favorite doggy position and he thrust his hungry cock into her pussy and began pounding her as hard as he could.
“Oh yes!” she screamed, “Fuck that pussy! Fuck it like a naughty boy!”
“Yes Mistress!”
“Smack my ass! Smack my ass hard!” she commanded.
“Yes Mistress!”
Smack!!! Smack!!!
This sent him over the edge and his cock exploded inside her.
“Ooooohhhh!!! Thank you Mistress!!!”
Afterwards, as they lay in bed holding each other, she gently sucked one of his soar nipples.
“So did this satisfy you my pet?” she said teasingly.
“For now, Mistress. For now.”
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