0 comments/ 24192 views/ 2 favorites Mistress Loves Me By: virtualseer It's the weekend, I've slept late. I woke up feeling rested, relaxed. My hands absently wandered over my body, rubbing scratching. My skin welcomes each warm glide of my fingers. My nipples tighten as the tips of my fingers glide over them. One hand moves down, over my stomach and lower. It sifts through wiry pubic hair until it makes contact with my cock. I'm hard. My cock is standing tall, thick and hot. I wrap my fingers around it and begin to pump. My eyes close, my head falls back on the pillows. Mouth opening, breath speeding, a small moan of pleasure escapes my throat. I've worked so hard all week, I've barely had time to breathe let alone pleasure myself in any way. My hand tightens on my cock, the pleasure builds. Precum leaks from the slit of the heavy, throbbing head, my thumb slides over it, spreading the wet, electrifying every nerve it touches. Another moan is drawn from deep inside. My hand moves faster, stroking, stroking. My hips undulate against the bed, back bowing, my cock erupts. Spurt after spurt of thick hot cum explodes and arcs across my body, draping my chest and belly in warm white rivulets. Breathing hard, I begin to relax, my body easing down on the bed. I feel wonderful, until a voice brings me back to reality. "Who gave you permission to jack off slave?" Joyous tension fills my body, fear and anticipation shiver down my spine. Mistress has arrived. She has caught me. I turn my head on the pillow and there she stands. Tall and proud, a big beautiful woman dressed in skin tight brown leather. Brown is Mistress's color. It compliments her alabaster skin, her hazel eyes and her long blonde hair. Her nipples are exposed by the cut-outs in her bustier. They are high, richly red, and pinched hard and tight. Her leather pants are crotchless, open, exposing her plump smooth pussy lips. Mistress got excited watching me play, her pussy is swollen and wet. I can see the moisture shine on her skin. She walks to the bed, her boots making an ominous thumping sound, that sends another shiver down my spine. Mistress is holding her paddle. I am in trouble. "I asked you a question, slave. Who gave you permission to jack off?" Mistress's voice is stern as she demands an answer. "No one Mistress." I answer, my throat is tight, my eyes are drawn to the paddle that gently sways in Mistress's hand. My ass tightens, I know what's coming. "And so you've been bad. Again. You must be punished, my slave. Assume the position." I scramble out of bed, eager to do as Mistress orders. Quick compliance pleases Mistress and will make my punishment less severe. I face the bed, leaning over, my hands palms down on the mattress, presenting my ass to Mistress. Mistress is pleased, "Very good slave." her hand slides over the flesh of my ass, so softly, so gently, "Such a beautiful ass, so smooth and lily white. It need color slave. Shall we give it color?" "Yes Mistress, please." I'm panting with excitement, my cock has risen, renewed, growing hard, leaking. "How shall we give it color, slave?" Mistress asks. "Spank me." I reply. I am so eager for the paddle I forget my training. Mistress reaches out and grabs a handful of my hair, pulling my head back tightly. "I don't believe I heard you correctly, little slave." Mistress demands, her voice deadly serious. I'm breathing hard, Mistress's grip on my hair brings tears to my eyes, "Please Mistress, spank me. I've been bad, please spank me." "Very good slave. Ask and you shall receive." Mistress releases my hair, I shake my head and stare down at the mattress, waiting for the first blow. It hits, surprising a gasp from my lips. A stripe of stinging heat burns across my ass. And then another. Another. Another. At five I begin to whimper and squirm. By ten my ass is on fire, tingling and stinging. By fifteen I am crying out with each blow, silently begging Mistress to stop. Tears of relief run down my cheeks. As though reading my mind, Mistress has stopped at fifteen. "Will you jack off again without my permission, slave?" I swallow hard, wiping away my tears, "Never Mistress, never." "Good boy, my slave. For taking your punishment so well you deserve a reward. As do I." Mistress sits down on the edge of the bed. "On your knees slave. Eat my pussy." Mistress lays back and spreads her thighs. I eagerly scramble between them. What a beautiful sight is Mistress's pussy. Naked, warm and wet. I pull Mistress's legs to rest over my shoulders and lean in, ready for the feast. Mistress reaches down running her fingers over my cheek. "Do a good job and I shall give you a further reward, my slave." Reward! Excitement runs through me at the thought of what that might mean and yet this time, I remember my training. "Pleasuring you is my reward Mistress." Mistress's smile is like the sunshine. I live for her approval. "Very good little one, I am pleased. You may begin." I begin by licking Mistress's pussy lips. The skin is smooth and velvet soft. They are coated with her sweet liquid. I breathe in the potent musky aroma. With my fingers I gently part the swollen lips and expose the soft inner tissue. My tongue glides slowly from bottom to top, again and again as I lap Mistress's juice. I slide my tongue into Mistress's hole. Slowly I fuck her with my tongue and am rewarded with her moan of pleasure. I move my mouth up, finding her clit. Mistress gasps as my tongue caresses her clit. I take her clit into my mouth and gently, gently suck. Mistress cries out and I feel a spurt of precum shoot from my cock. I am pleasing Mistress. I release Mistress's clit and return to her hole, tonguing her there, then moving down. I part the firm cheeks of Mistress's ass and find her pink rosebud. My tongue moves to it, rubbing, licking, making it slick and wet. Mistress is moaning, loving all I am doing to her. I place a finger in my mouth to wet it, then slide it deep into Mistress's ass. Again she cries out and I quickly find her clit, again sucking it into my mouth. As my finger fucks Mistress's ass I slide two fingers of my other hand into her pussy. Her juices gush over my fingers and I hurry to lap each precious drop. Mistress is ready to come. I can hear it in her moans and feel it as her slick wet pussy milks my fingers and drenches my hand. Her hips move and I slide a third finger into her pussy. I continue to finger fuck Mistress's ass and pussy as I suck her clit until she explodes, screaming out her pleasure. Mistress lays quietly as I gently lick her clean. I love Mistress's taste and swallow all of her sweet creamy cum. Finished, I wait patiently, on my knees. With a sigh, Mistress sits up. She smiles and pets me. "You've earned your reward slave. Fetch my harness and your favorite dildo. I believe that sweet red ass of yours deserves a good fucking. I grin and eagerly comply, bringing Mistress what she asks for. As she dons her harness she orders me to assume my position. On my hands and knees on the bed I wait for Mistress. The bed dips as she moves in behind me and I spread my legs to allow her close to my waiting hole. I hear the click of the cap as she opens the lube, then the cool squirt of liquid on my tight hole. Mistress slides a finger in and I grunt with the pleasure of it. She finds my prostate right away and works it beautifully. Slowly she opens my ass. First one finger, then two, then three. My cock is rock hard. I am panting and moaning. "Please Mistress, please fuck me." I beg. I need to be fucked so badly. I need to come. "Head and shoulders down slave." she orders. I comply and Mistress removes her fingers. I feel the thick mushroom shaped head of the dildo press against my hole. The pressure builds. "Bear down." Mistress orders. I do and the head pops past the ring of muscle, penetrating my ass. The pain is instant, excruciating, yet Mistress knows and doesn't move as I whimper and freeze under her. "Easy my little slave, easy. I know it hurts, it will be better in a moment. You know it will." Mistress is kind and stokes my ass. The skin tingles still from my spanking and the feel of it distracts me from the pain of the thick dildo that splits my ass. Mistress begins to push forward slowly The pain is almost gone. There is a dull burning as the dildo slides deeper. Mistress applies more lube to make it easier for me. She pulls back then moves forward again. Back and forward, back and forward. My ass feels full and stretched. The dildo hits my nut again and again making me moan and wiggle. My cock is aching to burst. Mistress moves forward again, all the way to the hilt. Her body drapes mine. The moist heat between us is incredible. "Lets fuck." she whispers, and turns on the switch in the dildo that starts the vibrations. We both moan as the vibrations tear through us. Mistress grabs my hips and begins to fuck me with a slow steady rhythm. My stretched chute is full of thick, hard, vibrating dildo. Mistress increases the pace. She is fucking me faster, riding me hard. The dildo spears deeper and deeper. "Please Mistress, I need to come." It's all I can do to gasp the words and I groan with relief as Mistress give me permission. "Come for me. Come for me little slave." My cock erupts. Cum spews into the sheets under my body as I cry out with the pleasure of it. Mistress slows her thrusts and pulls out of my ass. The long slide of the dildo leaving my chute causes me to groan and shoot another thick spurt of cum. I collapse into the warm puddle, feeling so good and relaxed I don't care about the wet. Mistress has given me my reward. I have been well and truly fucked. Mistress removes her harness and lays by my side, stroking my back. I sigh, basking in her approval and love. She playfully slaps my ass. "Come slave, time for a shower. After you bathe us, you can change the sheets. You made quite a mess my pet." I grin and rise from the bed. "Yes Mistress." I reply and follow my wife into the bathroom. I am ready and willing to continue our weekend game. Mistress makes my life complete. Mistress loves me. Mistress Loves to Tease This story is a fantasy. sadly, it has never happened..yet! it is my first work, so all feedback would be appreciated, especially from interested Mistresses! Mistress had made me create Her a 'dungeon' in the attic, as I have no basement. It was fully equipped with a wardrobe for Mistresses costumes, a chest of draws for Her whips, canes, vibrators, and so on, and some wall hooks to hang Her chains. I have also built a wooden X, secured to the floor and ceiling so it will not fall over or move at all. There is also a few contraptions which Mistresses 'money pigs' had paid for, much to my dismay! There is a really cool device. A large metal sheet with leather straps which secures a victims waist, wrists, elbows, knees, ankles spread wide apart. It has a block which makes movement of the head impossible, and a hole cut under the ass. It is set up on an electric device that I don't understand, but Mistress has a remote which raises and lowers the metal sheet, and also turns it. This means Mistress can keep her victim flat, upright or upside down as She sees fit. There is also a winch, again electronic. I had been fastened to the metal sheet for five hours now, dressed in a pink thong. I had a penis gag fastened in my mouth and a strap on dildo tied over my mouth. My cock was straining to release itself from its pink silk confines. My balls had two months worth of come stored in them, and were being pulled down by a four pound weight. I am Her only male live in slave, and She loves to tease, frustrate, humiliate, torture and degrade me, especially in front of Her friends. Her other slave, Gemma, lives in a small cage in Mistresses cupboard. Mistress dominates every aspect of our life together. To the outside vanilla world, She is just my lodger and friend. I still have my job and so on, and She has money pigs (online only) to pay her rent and equipment. Mistress is 19 years old, funny, smart and built to cock tease. She is a Asian, 6'1, tanned, long haired brunette, with deep brown eyes, shaved pussy, and small, firm breasts. Mistress is the kind of tall, naturally confident woman who every guy stares at when She walks down the street. Who every guy sees and begs God he could get the nerve to talk to her. Mistress walks up to the attic. I can hear Her high heels clipping the stairs. She must have changed, because She was barefoot and dressed in just Her black underwear, telling me how I was going to miss Gemma giving Her a long all body massage, followed by Mistress getting Her pussy licked to orgasm. She walks in dressed in a mini skirt, low cut top, and black stockings, with a naked Gemma crawling behind, led by a collar and leash. My eyes went wide. 'I see you like the view pet. How is My pathetic little whore doing?' Mistress asked. I screamed behind my gag, trying to tell her how beautiful She looked. My cock began twitching uncontrollably, which was exceptionally uncomfortable confined in the thong. Mistress laughed at my helplessness, something that always makes me love Her more. 'My God you're pathetic aren't you pet? Can't even get a proper erection for your Mistress. I guess two months of teasing and denying you isn't enough. And I was going to let you come later as well.' I tried telling Her I was harder than ever, that the thong was stopping it, but only noise came out. Mistress smiled at me, and set the weights swinging, making me scream, then started tickling my huge swollen, sensitive balls with her finger nail. This broke me down to near tears. Mistress loves it when I cry from sheer frustration, and knowing I cant do a damn thing to stop Her doing what the hell she likes makes it so much worse. And I know tonight was going to have me passing out with desperation. Ten minutes of tickling and Mistress un-strapped my legs and slid off the thong, re tying my legs after. My 6ish inch cock jumped straight up, throbbing and oozing precum. 'My My pet, you look happy! Look at My cock, so pleased at My return. Such a shame I'm in the mood for a lot of screaming tonight. Gemma doesn't like men's come, so I was going to suck you off, then let you squirt all over her tits before I lock her up for the night. Now I have decided to torture and tease you all night long.' My mind is racing. I know Mistress makes Her online slaves really suffer, and She has been kind to me as this is my first real life submission. Now I am nervous as hell. Here I am, totally naked, completely helpless, cant even beg and at the absolute mercy of a Woman who actually orgasms from Her slaves screams... Mistress Loves to Tease Ch. 02 Thank you to all who have commented/rated my previous instalment. I hope this episode does not disappoint you. Mistress began by unhooking the ball weights, making my cock become fully erect, and extracting a muffled scream as the pain in my balls registered. This was made wonderfully strange by Her silk-gloved hand slowly wanking my cock - the first real touch it has received in a week. This is how I was trained, by a mixture of pain and pleasure until I associated the two. Mistress also had me hypnotised, so that she could cut of my orgasms by saying 'come for Me, slut'. This physically stops my orgasm, keeping me right on the edge, no matter how much stimulation I receive! I could feel by balls tightening, and the beginnings of a mind blowing orgasm brewing. This is when Mistress stops. She tied Gemma in an X shape, totally naked, spread and helpless on the floor, where I had a perfect view of her. Gemma is a tiny 4'11, small perky breasts, tanned and blond hair down to her waist. She is also a kind of switch, slave to women, Dominant to all men. This means that if Mistress goes out, I automatically become slave to Gemma. Mistress manoeuvred the table I am strapped to so Gemma and I were forced into a 69 position. My face was millimetres from her pussy, the strap on forced to rest against it. My cock was twitching like crazy trying to get near her mouth, but it was too far away, although her breath on it was tantalising. Gemmas' scent was sending me crazy as well. I have been trained to eat pussy like an expert, to the degree where Mistress rents me to Her friends for that sole purpose (always locked in a chastity belt when I do this). Mistress slides the strap on into Gemmas' pussy, and un-straps my head so I can fuck her. Her breathing gets heavier on my cock, making it twitch even more. I feel like I could come from this alone, but had no way to warn Mistress, as I am supposed to do. However, Mistress spots the 'problem' and raises that end of the table, thus eliminating any stimulation. I begin to cry from the overbearing emotions. I was desperate to come (even my teeth were vibrating from the denial), and the agonising desire to eat Gemmas' pussy! After Gemma came, my body was raised and I was forced to watch as Mistress sat on her face. I couldn't see anything but Mistress back, as She never let me see her naked. In over two years, I was always blindfolded if Mistress was naked in front of me, and the most I have ever seen of Her gorgeous body is when She wears a bra and panties. Once Mistress had come, my cock head was positioned just at the entrance to Gemmas' pussy, teasing us both. Mistress said her magic words 'come for Me, slut', and allowed me to fuck Gemma senseless. I was forced to keep going until she had four orgasms from my cock, something that Gemma was able to achieve, thanks to her own hypnotism sessions. By the time I had brought her to four orgasms, I had been on the edge of orgasm for an hour. Everyone knows how amazing the build up to any orgasm is, and most slaves know the frustration of being denied once that point is reached, and Owners can surely imagine what it would be like to be denied. Now try to imagine my two month come filled balls, the edge of an orgasm, and how it would feel to be on the edge for about an hour, with no mercy in sight! As you can imagine, I had tears streaming down my face, screaming from behind the penis gag, and helpless to stop. Mistress untied Gemma and ordered her to suck my cock for as long as she wanted to. Gemma is bi-sexual, and an insatiable cock sucker. I am her dream man. One who can have his cock stimulated, and never come, without her stopping. She loves to frustrate men, and hear our screams, knowing she controls us. Gemma looked at me, and smiled that devils smile some women have, and began licking all her juice off my cock. Mistress hung my balls, and told us She is going to go and fuck a guy in a club. This is rarely true, but she knows I hate the idea of someone else sliding his cock into her pussy. Mistress smiles and locks the door behind Her, leaving me bound, helpless, and locked in a torture device filled room with a gorgeous, insatiable cock sucker, and no physical way to come. Mistress Loves to Tease Ch. 03 Hope you all enjoy this episode. Thank you to everyone who has emailed me, your comments have been valuable, and i hope that shows. Although this episode contains some mild age play, all characters are over 18 years old. Gemma began by standing in front of me. She was totally naked, with a shaved pussy, and her long hair covering her breasts. I strained to reach out and touch her, but was unable to move. She laughed at my attempts to get free, and gently tickled the head of my cock with a feather for five minutes. 'Aww, poor boy! Do you want to come? Would you like me to untie you, and use my entire body to make you feel good? Well don't worry baby, I wont untie you, but I will make you feel good. So good, it will hurt, become agonising and unbearable. Do you want to know a secret? I'll make it so you will beg me to stop pleasuring you, and just ignore you. Your helpless to stop me doing anything I want, no-one can hear you scream. No-one can stop me. Your all mine until morning pet.' I screamed behind my gag, and thrashed against the restraints. I knew it was true, as I had been made to soundproof the attic for Her. Gemma stopped the tickling and began sucking my cock. Over and over, her head bobbed up and down, sucking and licking, banging about, using her teeth to slowly, gently grind up my cock. I was on the edge of coming in seconds, but unable to break into a glorious eruption due to the hypnosis. Mistress had said the sentence that blocks my orgasms before She left. I don't know how it works, but it does! Gemma knows this. She is a superb cock sucker, best I have ever known, but she hates male come, which makes me her 'perfect' guy. For half an hour, she sucked my cock. The more I moaned and screamed behind the penis gag, the more she carried on tormenting. My mind was blown, I couldn't think of anything except how full my balls were, and how hard my cock was. When she finished, she blew the hair out of her face, licked her lips and smiled at me. 'I know the words to let you come pet. I was going to say them, then untie you. I want to be ravished and fucked hard. Oh well, guess you can still do that and not come. You don't deserve to come, do you? This pathetic, small cock is barely worth playing with. But I do love to torture boys like you. The really pathetic ones, the ones who would do anything to come but cant even do that! I mean, what sort of guy cant even come? You need a Woman to let you, to permit you. Most men just take, but your so god damned pathetic and useless you can't even have an orgasm after 30 straight minutes of being blown!' All through her speech, she was tickling the underside of my cock with her fingernail. I broke into tears of frustration. Mindless, uncontrollable tears. Gemma laughed, and used the remote to lay the table flat. She sat on my cock, and slid it in her. She began to ride me, slow at first and getting harder and faster. For over an hour, she rode me, screamed with ecstasy, and twisted my nipples. She reached forward and took off the gag, allowing me to scream. The second the gag was off, I let out a series of unintelligible begs and pleads, which only made her laugh and tell me how pathetic I am. I cried and screamed from frustration and pain as she continued to ride me and twist my nipples. My balls were still hung, and her movements caused the weights to swing, adding to my pain. All this, continuously keeping me on edge of orgasm. She stopped, keeping me hard and inside her. She reached over and got a box of pills, and a vibrator. Gemma forced four pills into my mouth, and gave me a sweet, innocent 'butter wouldn't melt' look, and shoved the vibrator deep into my ass, switched it on, and fucked me hard with it. While she did that, she began riding my cock again and whispered in my ear, in a fake, sweet girly voice: 'Oops! Poor you! I meant to give you a pill to calm you down, but it seems I accidentally gave you Viagra! I bet the result will be interesting, what do you reckon, bitch?' 'PLEASE Gemma! Don't do this! I'll do anything, but please, I cant take this anymore! Please stop!' 'Hehehe, see. I told you I could make it so good that you beg me to stop. Unfortunately for you, I am a merciless tease, torturer and total Goddess. I have only just begun, and I don't care what you think you can or cannot take. All I care about is what pleases me! And the only thing that pleases me is torturing you!' She slides off my cock, and gets out a cattle prod. I know what she has in mind, and scream at her not to. She smiles that sweet smile again, and zaps my balls. Twenty zaps later, and she begins to wank my cock, very slowly, about a full stroke every thirty seconds, but continuous. While she wanked me, she continued to zap my swollen, tortured balls. I lost the ability to scream after another twenty, ran out of tears after forty, and lost count how many zaps there were after fifty, and she carried on! Merciless and sadistic are too soft of words for her. Truth be told, I loved every second. She stopped everything, just left me alone. For ten minutes, she rattled through the cupboards and draws. Then she disappeared behind me. When she came back, she was dressed in the sexiest outfit I had ever seen! I have always had a weakness for the 'innocent' look, especially when I know the Woman is pure evil. Gemma had pulled it off perfectly. Dressed as a schoolgirl, tight white top, open four buttons, and the bottom wrapped up and over the V in her cleavage, pulling the shirt down and exposing her midriff. Her skirt was short, tight and jet black. Her hair had been put into pigtails, and makeup applied. To complete the image, she had a lollipop, seductively sucking it. My jaw hit the floor. 'You like this pet? I thought you would like to be abused by a little girl. Now I have warmed up, I really want to hear you scream, you pathetic little whore.' As she said that, she took my balls in her hand, squeezed and twisted. I screamed. She twisted harder and pulled. She leant back, pulling on my balls, using them to stop her falling over. She laughed, and swayed side to side, like she was swinging on a rope! She twisted them more, right round so she had to climb over her arms. She laughed at my screams, and smacked my swollen balls. She let go. 'I love romance, don't you, slave? I want a nice candlelit dinner.' I had the feeling this wasn't going to be good for me, and sure enough, Gemma put the table in a level position, me facing upwards. She put a candlestick with four feet over my cock and balls, and lit the candle. She lit another, and let the wax drip over my nipples, while the other one dripped over my cock and balls. Soon, my nipples, cock and balls were covered in wax. She laughed and dripped some over my stomach. She sat on my face, and made me lick her. As she came, I had to gather all her juice in my mouth, but not swallow. Once she had come twice, she sat on my chest, and drank her juice from my mouth. 'Mmm, wasn't that a nice candlelit dinner slave? You seem to like being used by a poor, innocent little girl like me. So much more to go yet honey. Do you want to know a secret? The time is only midnight! Mistress said she wont be back until she has been fucked good and proper by a real man. Right now, she is probably riding some guy, letting him come in her mouth, making him love her the way she wont let you. How does it feel? Being helpless, used, tortured, never allowed to come. And all the while knowing the Woman who keeps you like this is out pleasuring another man in ways he only dreamed of.' I began to cry again, as the humiliation and emotions over ran me. I love feeling like this, love being used in this way, but the agonising NEED to come was overpowering. No rational thought was possible, no thought at all other than I need to come. I begged Gemma to let me, to allow me that sweet release. She just laughed, and told me she had at least another ten hours of freedom to use me any way she likes before Mistress comes home, and she wasn't going to waste a second of it messing around with pleasure for me. Gemma got out a leather leash that attaches to the ball ring that the weights hang off of. 'This is going to be such a sweet ten hours bitch. I hope you have no plans to use those balls ever again, because I am not sure they will work when I am through with them.' All I could do, was suffer!