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Dear Mistress

By: azrael13



Mistress,

Hey Beautiful, I love you so much. You are such a wonderful, incredible, and understanding wife. You are so much more than I deserve and I want to thank you for being the amazing woman that you are to me. Every day I love you more and find myself more and more attracted to you. I love the way your eyes light up when I come home and how your smile fills our house. You are so sexy. I do not know what turns me on more, your fantastically round ass or your perfectly delicious tits. For that matter, my mouth is beginning to water just thinking about your intoxicating pussy. You are the perfect woman.

Now I have something to tell you. I do not know exactly how to say this so I will just get to the point. I want, no I NEED to be your slave. I need to be made to do whatever you want. I need to be used by you in ways you may think would embarrass or humiliate me. I need to be your slave in ways you may not comprehend.

I love when you take charge. I cannot get enough of your strength and your power. I am taken away to another place when you put on that sexy corset, beautiful boots, and sensational stockings. Then when you make me strip down to nothing and trace my body (especially my cock) with your menacing riding crop you take me to a place I never knew existed. I am yours.

On those nights when you take control and bend me over and spank my ass it hurts, but at the same time I love every moment. I love your power over me. I love the way you wield that riding crop as though nothing else in the world matters. I love the sound of the stinging on my ass as well as the bolt of excitement it sends straight to the end of my cock. Yes, it hurts, but I want to be hurt by you and you only.

When you force me to kneel next to the bed and remove your boots I feel your command over me. I get so excited when you pull my face in to your lap and allow me to pay homage to glorious pussy. I would lick, suck, and explore it for hours if that is what you desired. My greatest joy is pleasing you.

There are few things I love more than being tied to the bed and teased by you. I can think of nothing I would rather do than be blindfolded and bound at your mercy. I crave every slap of my rod and the gentle squeezes and tugs you give my balls. Then when you stroke me to the edge I could simply lose my mind. The way you take me to the heights of pleasure and keep me dangling is incredible. When you hold your hand tantalizing close to my bobbing member, allowing it to touch for only seconds at a time, I find myself taken to new levels of excitement and frustration, and I crave more.

I want to thank you so much for the authority you exhibit it these moments I have mentioned and I am begging you to take it to the next level. I am sure you are afraid of my response or potential for resentment, but I am promising you my love and devotion will continue to grow. I know what I am asking may not make a lot of sense to you, but I desire the pleasure that only your control over me can bring.

I want you to torture me with pleasure and pain. I want you to tell me what to do to earn your favor and how worthless I am when I do not. I want to be denied pleasure when I let you down or even just to exercise you power. I want to have my cock and balls bound with strings or rubber bands for your amusement. You may even lock them up if you like and then release them only to take them to the edge of orgasm and be denied. I want my pain and frustration to be your pleasure. 

I want to be humiliated by you. I want you to tell me that I am your slave as you bend me over and plug my ass. I want you to test the limits of what amount of teasing and torture I will endure for you. I want to have my asshole stretched and my bottom spanked for your pleasure. I want to be used by you.

I want to be punished by you however you see fit. I want to abide by your rules alone and be made to suffer when I am unable to hold that standard. I want my red bottom to be the signature of your willingness to correct me when I am out of line and push me towards being a better slave. I want my frustrated cock to be a symbol of your patience with me. I want my begging for release to be music to your ears.

Finally, when you are ready, I want to be taken by you. I want to buy you a strap-on that will bring you pleasure as you penetrate my obedient ass. I want to be tied face down and bottom up so that you are granted all the access you need to get what you want and I deserve. I want your control of me to be total and complete.

Sincerely and Expectantly,

Your Obedient Husband

Dear Mistress Janet



Dear Mistress Janet,

You know your pathetic slut so well. The thought of a woman smoking a cigarette while she toys with my cock is so arousing. Of course, it would be very different from the story if you were doing that to me. You would be the one in control and I would be the helpless horny slut being teased mercilessly by you and you would be the one to finish with a very satisfying orgasm. The scene might unfold in the following way.

First, Mistress Janet would be relaxing in her bedroom and she would wear a very special toy made just for her. The toy would consists of a flexible, form fitting gel-filled mass, that you could insert into your pussy and feel it expand to fill every sensitive nook and cranny with warm pulsations. It would give you a wonderful full feeling between your legs and you could use the controls to set the level of stimulation to allow your sexual heat to build at a rate that pleases you and lets you savor your pleasure the most. The toy also has a little sleeve that you slip over your stiff horny clitoris. When you adjust the controls, the sleeve begins to suck gently on your clit, like a warm moist mouth that never tires and it makes your clit feel so good. Mistress Janet is using the toy today because she wants to enjoy her sexual stimulation and have both of her hands free for her cigarette and her pathetic slut's cock.

After adjusting the level of stimulation in her pussy and over her clitoris to a level that will bring her to an orgasm just as she finishes her cigarette, Mistress Janet looks up to a truly disgusting sight of her naked slave with his cock hard and dripping and his eyes burning with lust for her. '"God, You're pathetic!", she growls. "One glimpse of my naked body and your cock starts leaking like a hydrant! I don't know why I put up with you!" Mistress Janet is so right and she knows her slave so well. It takes only the sight of even part of her naked body to make her slave's lust burn so hot. The sight of her large heavy tits overwhelm him and his cock gets so hard and begins to steadily leak precum. He is helpless to do anything about it and he cannot resist her.

Mistress Janet savors her power over her slave. She knows she can do absolutely anything and she enjoys the special pleasures that come with complete power. Her special toy is making her feel so good and Mistress Janet's lust is rising. "I am going to enjoy a cigarette and you had better not cum!", she scolds her slave. "You have neglected my needs, and I need a nice relaxing cum, but you don't deserve to cum! So, You aren't going to cum today." If anything her slave looked even more weak and pathetic, but Mistress Janet knew her natural power and feminine superiority aroused her slave. She also knew that the more she humiliated him, the hornier he would get.

Mistress Janet takes a long white cigarette from a pack and lights it with her lighter. She loves the feeling of the lighter in her hand and she feels so powerful when she flicks it and makes the flame do her bidding. Her lighter is just one more thing under her complete control. She takes a long drag on her cigarette and exhales toward her slave. She watches with amusement as his cock quivers, almost like it is trying to fuck the smoke as it blows by. Men and their cocks are so pathetic. Here is her slave is trying to fuck a stream of smoke and having about as much luck with that as he does with anything else.

Watching her slave reminds Mistress Janet of a story she sent to her slave and she gets an idea that sounds like even more fun. She takes her free hand and grabs his hard cock. She laughs as he gasps at her touch. Her grip is so strong and they both enjoy the moment. Mistress Janet enjoys controlling his cock and her slave enjoys being controlled by her. Mistress Janet takes another long drag on her cigarette and then she slowly exhales her hot smoky waste right onto the head of his cock. She knows he is on the edge. "Don't cum I said!", and he holds back what he wants to do so much. She watches the smoke surround the head of his cock and move along its length before dissipating at his abdomen. She repeats her actions only with her lips even closer to the head of his cock so the smoke is even hotter when it leaves her mouth. "You'd like for me to suck your worthless cock, wouldn't you, you BASTARD?" She watched with disgust as her slave could only nod yes, since he was so transfixed by her that he was unable to speak. "Well THAT IS NEVER GOING TO HAPPEN!" she stated definitively. However, since you like it so much when I smoke, maybe I'll fuck your cock with my smoke. Her slave looked at her with a puzzled look. She smiled and moved her hand to the head of his cock and squeezed it. Her grip forced the hole in his cock open. She smiled an evil seductive smile as she exhaled her smoke right into the open hole. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhh", he grunted with a mixture of lust and pain. She knew that cocks were designed to spew disgusting their seed out and not to have things put into them and that her hot smoky exhalation must really irritate the sensitive tissues inside his cock. She loved it when she hurt him in such an intimate way. She exhaled another hot smoky stream into the hole her strong hand forced to stay open. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" was all he could grunt in his totally helpless state. The steady wonderful pulsations of her toys inside her shrine and around her majestic clit and the delectable teasing of her slave were bringing Mistress Janet close to a very nice orgasm.

She knew she was ready to cum and there was only one thing that would make her orgasm perfect. She tightened her grip on her slut's worthless cock and took one last drag on her cigarette. The she crushed out her cigarette right onto the head of his aching cock. "OWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!", he screamed. The act of crushing her cigarette into the head of his cock and his scream sent Mistress Janet over the edge into the throes of a very pleasurable orgasm. Her pleasure was even greater knowing his cock head was in agony and he had to watch her amazing display of feminine sexual pleasure. Mistres Janet came and came and came.

I hope you enjoy the story baby. I am sorry that I haven't been able to chat, but I am doing nothing but work right now. As you can see, I am thinking about you and I can't wait until we can chat again.

your pathetic and worthless slut slave