8 comments/ 111515 views/ 24 favorites Mistress Mary By: Haughty_Slave This is the first episode of the Mistress Mary series. More to come. Warning: This story is rather extreme. Take a look at the tags, if you find any of those terms disgusting then you should stop reading immediately. -------------------------------------- You walk up the steps towards Mary's apartment, thinking about how lucky you are that Mary, the hottest girl at University, asked you to tutor her. This is going to be your big chance to get close to her. She's out of your league but you're pretty sure that she doesn't have a boyfriend. You ring the doorbell and Mary answers. You lose your breath at the sight of her. Your eyes look down at her light blue mini-skirt that barely covers her pubic area before wandering up to her white tank top. The top was slim-fitting so you could see through it to her gorgeous belly, smooth and plump without being fat. Your eyes continue upward to the entrancing cleavage revealed by her low-cut top, and your eyes rest on the nipples protruding from behind the teasingly thin fabric. You use your hands to cover the huge bulge growing in your pants. "Come in." she says curtly. You enter and she closes the door and locks it behind her. She leads you upstairs to her bedroom. You walk in and set your books on the desk. Mary pulls up a chair 90 degrees to you and sits on it. You try your hardest not to look down in between her legs to avoid coming off as a creeper. She asks you a question about one of the homework problems. You enthusiastically pull out your answer to the problem and begin explaining how to do it. She leans forward to see what you're doing, and you instinctively look down her top. Your heart races as you see her breasts get squeezed together into a wonderful cleavage and her uncovered nipples creep into view. Your homework explanation trails off as you stare down her top. You look back up to see that Mary was watching you. You quickly turn away in shame, but she says "It's alright, you want to see more?" You nod your head emphatically. She tells you, "The guys I date never do what I want them to. If you can satisfy me..." She lifts one of her legs up so that you can see under her skirt. Your erection gets harder when you find that she isn't wearing any panties. "...I will satisfy you." This seems too good to be true. You ask her what the catch is. She replies, "You just have to worship my body." You tell her that you can do that. She chuckles. "We'll see." She stands up and kneels before her bed. She leans over so that her stomach is resting on the bed and her vagina peeks out from under her skirt. "Kiss my ass!" she commands. You don't think you heard her correctly and stare at her, confused. "What part of 'kiss my ass' did you not understand?" You don't like where this is going and you tell her that you are going to leave. She smiles at you, amused. Then she pulls up her skirt to reveal her round and luscious ass. Your inhibitions are suddenly overridden and you kneel down and put your lips to her behind. You kiss her left cheek and then her right, feeling her butt-sweat mix with your saliva. "Don't just kiss it, make out with it!" You start passionately licking her ass, coating the cheeks and even the crack with your saliva. You can tell she hasn't showered recently, but the taste turns you on even more. "Don't stop there! French kiss it!" You pull her cheeks apart, her asshole opening up in anticipation of a visitor, and you stick your tongue inside. You can taste trace amounts of shit as your tongue moves all around the rim and inside of her asshole. She moans in pleasure at the sensation, but then you sense a strange movement coming from her bowels. You taste a strange gas and then hear a sudden loud noise. It took a moment for you to register what it is, but then you feel shock when you realize that she is farting in your mouth! "Keep going!" You obediently keep tonguing her ass, but the smell is awful and you nearly gag from inhaling fart after fart. Finally, the farting ends and she tells you to stop. You tell her that you definitely need to leave now and don't think you can continue tutoring her. "Oh, are you sure?" You pick up your books and put them in your backpack. You glance at her and see that she is standing. She puts her hands below her already pulled-up skirt and continues pulling up her skirt above her head, bringing her tank top with it. Your jaw drops at the beauty of her belly and perfection that is her boobs. "Come on, just let me fulfill one fantasy and then I'll let you fuck me." Your hormones override your better judgment and you agree. "I have this fantasy about having a slave, so I just want you to wear these handcuffs." You object, but she says "Oh don't be such a pussy, I'll let you go when I'm done." She somewhat forcibly handcuffs both of your hands and attaches the handcuffs to the side of the bed, such that you have to sit at the post of the bed. "Alright, slave." she said as she brought her ass up to your face. "You know what to do." You protest and she says "Oh fine, I promise not to fart in your face anymore, just clean it out." You start licking, ready to close your mouth quickly if she starts farting again. You curse yourself for letting her handcuff you so easily. After a while she says, "Wow, time sure does fly. You must be hungry for a snack." You start to reply but she cuts you off with a "Don't stop!" so you just grunt in confirmation of your hunger. She keeps her ass close to your face and bends down to look through her book bag on the floor. "Your food is in here, but before I give it to you, you have to clean my ass good." You reluctantly agree because you are starving. "Keep going. I'm preparing your food. You're going to love it, it's fresh." You're still pleasuring her ass, wondering what kind of snack she has for you. Just then you feel something on your tongue, it was getting bigger and you realize with horror what it is but it's too late to stop it. A piece of shit drops right into your mouth! You quickly spit it out, gagging. "You didn't like my homemade meatloaf?" she said mockingly, "You're probably not going to like my pea soup either." She turns around, positions her vagina in front of your face, and uses her right hand to open her pussy lips and aim it towards your mouth. You close your mouth and move your head as far away from her as possible. She laughs as she uses her left hand to pinch your nose shut and force your face in front of her pussy. You start to lose air so you open your mouth for a quick breath, but at that moment, she starts peeing. You quickly close your mouth again but still have some of her hot piss in your mouth. Mary is still peeing against your face and it starts dripping down all over your body. You try to spit the acrid piss out of your mouth but whenever you do, your mouth would fill up with her fresh pee. You can feel your lungs crying out for oxygen, and you swallow some of her pee so that you can open your mouth and get a little bit of precious oxygen, even if it is mixed with Mary's acid piss. Your clothes are completely drenched with piss and you start to cry when you open your mouth for a third time to accept her piss in order to get enough oxygen to live. The stream finally starts slowing down and then trickles to a stop. You gasp, welcoming the non-piss-filled breaths you are now allowed. This was not at all what you bargained for and you demand to be let go. "But don't you want the sex I promised you?" Oh yeah, how could you forget about that? You reason that you might as well have the sex, since you worked so hard for it. She takes off your pants and then boxers, your penis standing attention. She brings her soft delicate body down on your hard cock. You feel ecstatic, your mind in a state of total bliss as you shake uncontrollably and your sperm shoots through her body. Almost worth the cruel torture you had to endure to get it. Almost. "There you go. Wasn't that fun?" You thank her and ask to be untied now. She giggles. "Huh," she says, "you don't understand the meaning of 'slave' do you?" A powerful feeling of dread overcomes you. "I'm keeping you... forever." You stammer out some unintelligible sentences as you try to make sense of your situation. "This must be hard for you to grasp, but you'll learn soon enough. Now clean out my pussy!" She puts the vagina that you just fucked in front of your mouth. You refuse to cooperate and demand to be released at once. She raises her foot and places it on your balls and begins to press down. The pain intensifies until you relent and stick out your tongue in submission. "That's a good slave. Now lick up all your sperm and swallow it!" She brings her pussy onto your tongue and you begin cleaning it, tasting your own sperm. You lick up all the sperm you can and swallow it. Then Mary turns around and you can see that her ass still has some leftover residue from when she dropped a shit in your mouth. She rubs her dirty ass all over your face, making sure your lips get especially pressed against her asshole. She then moves her ass up and presses it against your nose so you can smell the nasty fragrance. To your horror, she uses her hands to spread her cheeks apart so that her asshole opens and then she sticks your nose inside. The rest of her ass is covering your mouth, so you have nothing to breathe except what emanates from her ass. You make muffled screams, to which she responds, "What, you need some air to breathe? Alright, here you go!" Your nostrils get hit with a sudden blast of foul air. She farted straight up your nose! Your mind is racing with a mixture of disgust and light-headedness from lack of oxygen. You were about to pass out when she lifted her ass from your face. You sit gasping for breath. She stands up straight and walks to the doorway. She turns her head to look at your pitiful state. "Don't go anywhere." She smiles and leaves. You sit, still handcuffed to the bed, and ponder about your new existence. Mistress Mary: Visit 01 Mistress Mary - Visit 1 - 04/12/07 11:00am I met Mistress on a BDSM board. She was looking for a sub to serve her and her needs. She likes CBT and giving anal play most of all, but likes being cleaned with tongue as well. We've met in public and have chatting via email and online for several weeks before we had our first session. BTW - I hadn't cum in 7 days(a record for me) prior to this session. She told me not to cum when we met the week before, so I did what a good sub slut would do... listened to her and didn't cum. I arrive at her apartment at 11am. She escorts me back to the bedroom where I show her the ball extender I purchased a few days earlier. She brings out a few more leather straps/rings to show me different ones she's used on subs before then tells me to get undressed. I get undressed and she sits clothed on the bed facing me. She pulls on my balls, rubs them, feels my cock and does a basic inspection. She pulls out a small diameter rope about 6ft long and starts her precision cock and ball tying skills. She start first by looping around my cock and balls. Pulling that tight(real tight) she loops around that path several times then comes over the top of my cock and down the side of it and crossing over to the other side so she has captured a ball in that loop, the same is done for the other ball and looped back up top from underneath. She wraps that path a few more times, then back around my balls and cock and then it's tied off. I look down and my cock and balls are one neat little package in three distinct groupings. My cock is sticking out and my balls are little nut sacks all shiny and wrapped tightly and protruding out on each side. She gets some wrist cuffs and attaches each one, then pulls my hands behind my back and locks them together. She sits back down on the bed in front of me while I'm still standing in front of her. She reaches and grabs one of my balls and start rubbing it and pressing on it hard. I bend over a bit with the initial shock and pain, but she continues. She scratches at my ball and continues to rub and squeeze it. I'm not grunting and moaning from the pain, but it doesn't phase her. She moves to the other ball and does the same thing. After the same torture methods on the other ball, she moves over to my cock. She pulls on it and then pinches it between her fingers. This didn't hurt too much, but then she starts thumping my balls at the same time. She does this for a few more minutes before getting up. She comes behind me and tells me to kneel on the bed. I move up to the bed and kneel, then she pushes me forward so my head hits the bed and I'm now on my knees with my ass sticking up. She comes back with a small vibrator that she lubes and inserts it into my ass. She fucks me with it a few times then turns on the vibrator. As she continues to fuck me with it, she grabs my balls and squeezes them. I moan deeply into the bed while she assaults my ass and tortures my balls. After five minutes of the small vibrator, she get's a much larger one. Maybe 8 inches long and pretty thick. She lubes the large vibrator up and inserts the head. I've experienced a large dildo before and know that the initial insert is usually hard and painful(for me). That's what I was feeling now and knew it was going to hurt. She didn't care though, she was continuing to push hard and then the head slips in. That was a little relief but then I could feel the length being inserted. I pulled tight on my bound wrists as the pain shot through my ass. Then I felt her hand come down on my ass. I jumped a little, not expecting it but enjoyed it. I love to have my ass spanked red. She continued sliding the vibrator in and out of my ass while randomly spanking my ass cheeks. Then she started shoving the large vibrator in my ass. She would pull it all the way out and then insert it back in pushing it all the way up my ass. I would moan and grunt into the bed sheets but it didn't stop her from raping my ass with her dildo. She kept this up for over 15 minutes and my ass was well used at this point. She finally pulls it from my ass. I roll over(barely) to get up since my arms are still locked behind me and she has me sit on a stool next to the bed facing it. She pulls her shirt and bra off and sits in front of me. She pulls my face to her right tit and has me suck it. She reaches down to my balls and cock, which are resting on the stool I'm sitting on, and starts to rub and squeeze them. I'm moaning as her tit fills my mouth. I lick over her nipple, which I loved, and then suck her tit into my mouth. This continual sucking of her tit and her squeezing and torturing my balls went on for about 10 minutes. She pushes my head away and says, "Now it's time to see how good that tongue is. Also, you can't cum unless you make me cum." She gets up and removes her pants and panties. She also gets the little vibrator and has me get off the stool, bend over, shoves it in my ass, and sits me back down on the stool. She turns the vibrator part on and then gets back on the bed. She's now naked and sits on the edge of the bed directly in front of me. Her pussy is directly in front of me. As she lays back she takes my head and pulls it into her pussy. Ohhhh... I loved having my face in between her legs. She smelled great and I loved digging my face into her. I sucked her click, licked around her thighs, stuck my tongue deep into her pussy, and was able to tongue her ass some(want to do ALOT more of that). She would lift her hips up to my face and use her hand to position my face/tongue where she liked it. I still had my hands bound behind me and had to lean a lot to get to her. She would put her feet on my shoulders or on my knees. Several times while I sucked her, she would move her feet to the stool where my balls where and use her toes to squish my balls. She would either press them into the stool or pinch them with her toes. I was made to continue sucking her while she did this cock/ball torture with her toes. The stress on my arms and bending over got to me and I asked if she would remove the cuffs. She did and then let me relax my arms for a few seconds. Then she pushed my head back into it's favorite position(between her legs). I sucked her for at least another 30 minutes before she pushed me away. She had me remove the vibrator from my ass then lie on my back on the bed. She came up and straddled my face while she faced the front of the bed. I loved sucking her pussy. She would gyrate her pussy on my face while I continued to lick her clit with my tongue. She fucked my face for about 5 minutes before she lifted up and over to the side a little with her pussy still over my face. She said, "I'm going to cum, put your face below my pussy so you can catch my juices." I did exactly that, sticking out my tongue and opening my mouth just inches from her pussy. She used one of her hands to rub her clit and in a few short moments she was breathing hard and telling me she was going to cum. I opened wider to catch any juices that might find my mouth and then licked her pussy clean when she was done. We were both exhausted. She rolled over to one side while I continued to lay down. She sits beside me and start rubbing and squeezing my balls. She says, "Are you ready to cum?" I say, "Yes Maam!" She starts stroking my cock for a while then allows me to take over. It doesn't take long and I say, "May I cum Maam?" She says, "Hold out your other hand and catch it." "Yes Maam!", I reply. I move my left hand down to my belly just above my cock and start shooting loads of cum. Some goes in the hand, but some lands on my stomach. "You missed your hand with some of it." she says disappointed. "OK, now eat your cum and clean your hand." she commands. I move my hand to my mouth and proceed to clean it and eat my cum. She takes her fingers and pools up the cum on my belly and puts it on her fingers and brings it to my mouth to clean. She finds several cum shots on my belly which she puts on her fingers and feeds me. Afterwards, we both dress and I'm sent back to work with her pussy juices still fresh on my face. I smelled it all day at work. It was great!!! Thank you Ma'am!! Mistress Mary: Visit 02 Mistress Mary - Visit 02 04/19/07 11:30am I arrived at her apartment and was escorted to her room. She had me undress completely while she sat on the bed facing me. Earlier that morning I had taking a cord and wrapped it around my balls to help with stretching and then took a picture of it with cellphone and sent it to her. She wanted me to tie it like before and watch me. Afterwards she showed me two better ways to tie it tight so my balls would stay extended. She left the last one tied so my balls where pulled away from my cock. She got undressed and laid down on the bed with her back up and told me to giver her a massage. I got up on the bed and kneeled beside her. Her arm was laying off to the side of her and she moved it up between my legs so she could rub and squeeze my tight balls as I massaged her. This went on for about ten minutes then she got up and retrieved her 8" purple vibrating dildo. She told me to bend over then proceeded to stick it up my ass. Once inside she had me sit up so I was still kneeling with my ass sitting on the bed, sort of sitting on my knees. The bed pressed against the dildo holding it deep inside my ass. She laid back down and I continued to massage her back as she played and squeezed my balls and dick. Every once in a while she would reach under my ass and shove the dildo in harder. I continued to massage her for another 20 minutes with the dildo in my ass before she gave it one last twist and removed it. "Lick my ass!" she commanded. I take her ass cheeks and spread them apart and dive in. I land my tongue right on her asshole. I lick, tongue, and kiss it. After a while I even put my whole mouth over her asshole and suck in. This goes on for about another twenty minutes with my tongue buried in her ass. I'm still kneeling beside her and I'm just leaning over to my side to lick her. I move down the bed so I can get between her legs and she scoots her ass up a little and gets on her knees. Now I have great access to her ass. I go at it again, licking, sucking, tonguing her asshole. I stick my tongue deep in her ass and fuck her with it. Occasionally she pushes her ass back onto my face so I'm even buried further in. I continue to lick her ass for another 40 minutes. I'm talking nonstop ass licking at it's best. I had no breaks, just me cleaning her asshole with my tongue for a solid hour. I loved it. She turns over, spreads her legs in front of my well used face and says, "Eat my pussy!" I lower my head between her legs and bury my face in her pussy. I move my tongue to her clit and lick all around it. I spend alot of time licking her pussy lips and tongue fucking her. I put my mouth over her pussy and create an air tight seal and start sucking on her. I know I spent 30 minutes sucking on her before she gets up. She turns me around and lays me on my back. She gets in a 69 position and lowers her pussy onto my face. I know what I'm suppose to do and start sucking/licking her pussy again. Now that she's near my cock and balls, which is still tied so my balls are extended, and starts squeezing them. I'm moaning into her pussy as she tortures my balls. Then I start to feel something wet on my cock head. She's actually licking my cock head and sucking the head. It felt great! It made my dick rock hard. She would play and pull on my balls as she sucked the cock head. Then she took my cock all the way into her mouth. Oh... that was awesome. I had to stop sucking her so I could just enjoy that. She did this several times in between torturing my balls. This continued for about 20 minutes. She got up and told me to cum on her asshole and lick it up. She removed the rope from my cock/balls. It took me a while to cum, but I finally shot all over her upturned ass. Immediately I dove down and sucked all my cum up from her asshole. Once done, she lays back on the bed so her pussy is just over the edge of the bed. I'm kneeling on the floor directly in front of her pussy. "Suck my pussy and make me cum. It's my turn now." she says. Again I dive into her pussy, licking and sucking away. About 10 minutes later she starts rubbing her clit while I have my tongue deep in her pussy. She start moaning and I can tell she it getting ready to cum. I continue my licking and when she starts cumming I move back up to her clit so she can cum on my face. It was great! Afterwards we were both tired(at least I was). I looked at my watch it it was 2:50pm. What??? I spent almost three and a half hours there. All of it buried in her ass and pussy. :-) When do I get to do it again???? Thank you Mistress. Mistress Master The barrel beneath Sidhe's bottom was slightly rough through her sparse leggings. The dark elf wizardess wriggled slightly, trying to get more comfortable without being obvious. It felt like everyone in the classy lounge was watching her. This was not the usual brothel Sidhe managed to sneak away to when Ubique's guards weren't watching. No, this was a place where you dressed like everyone else, and you acted like everyone else. And everyone else still thought they were better than you. Sidhe hated it. But she knew Ubique wouldn't find her in here. This was not Ubique's kind of bar, either. The warrior preferred the same brothel Sidhe frequented, but Ubique went in quietly, during the darkest hours, while Sidhe had to wait until her mistress had fallen asleep in a drunken stupor before she could get away on her own. It was not easy belonging to someone, Sidhe thought wryly. But it was infinitely easier than being a part of the crèche system that the dark elf underground cities supported for its children and youth. Being owned by Ubique was better than being an "apprentice" in the magick user's tower. Sidhe shuddered uncontrollably a minute, then regained her poise, crossing her legs. There were quite a few men eyeing her, and even a few women. She uncrossed her legs slowly, her own eyes on her thighs, then crossed them the other way. The move was intentional, long and drawn out, intending to keep the attention she had. Nothing much pleased Sidhe as much as having the lusting attention of all around on her and her alone. She thrilled from it, loved it, sought it out. And tonight, one of the few nights she could steal, she intended to relish it like never before. In pretense of thoughtfulness, Sidhe stared out the windows of the under-lake bar. The water was clear, blue, and all that was offered as view from the large, oval windows. Small fish swam by, pecking at the glass in places where silt had gathered. But the waters were incredibly clear of most debris and any kind of plant life. Plants couldn't grow in the caverns, without sunlight or nutrient-rich earth. All about the bar's windows were sloping stones and support beams for numerous bridges. And for a moment, Sidhe was lost in the picturesque vista and the soft hum of the crowd in the bar. Then, the hum stopped. As if as one, the crowd seemed to turn to face the stairs that led up from the hall of the bar to the entrance. Sidhe caught the motion in the corner of her eye, and turned her own head to see what was amiss. The most impossible of horrors were confirmed as her eyes grew wide at the sight of Ubique herself standing at the top of the stairs. Sidhe's eyes met her mistress', identical in color to Sidhe's and exacting in their meaning. You thought you could hide from me, those eyes spoke silently. You can never hide from me, because I own you. Wordless, Ubique came slowly down the stairs, removing her death-mask helm and letting it clatter to the stone floor. Sidhe was frozen in place, watching as the warrior walked over to the counter and ordered a full mug of warmed brandy. She tossed it back easily, pouring it into her mouth and down her throat as her long hair fell free from the collar of her breastplate and spilled like white snow down her back. Then slowly, the dark elf killer turned to face her slave. She said not a word as she made her slow and almost languid way over to the barrel Sidhe sat upon. Sidhe could not move, and she dared not run away, not while Ubique still had weapons strapped to her belt and back. As Ubique moved closer, sniffing against Sidhe's exposed neck, the wizardess gulped and turned her head to one side. It was then she noticed that now, of all times, all eyes were indeed on her. And her mistress. Ubique put a hand on either side of Sidhe's bottom, capturing her on the barrel's top. Her nose pressed against Sidhe's throat, and Sidhe panted, feeling smothered. Then she felt Ubique's tongue hot against her throat. She wouldn't! Sidhe thought hopelessly, knowing full well that Ubique, of all Drow, would. Sidhe closed her eyes in humiliation as her mistress parted her thighs, grasping at her flaming puss with a glove covered in black velvet. Her face flushed red. "Please," she said quietly, putting her hands against Ubique's breastplate. But Ubique did not answer with words, only with her hands. Her fingers brushed aside the stiff material of Sidhe's leggings, finding the trimmed fur of the wizardess' mons and rubbing there roughly. Sidhe tried again to push Ubique away, but Ubique was too strong as she leaned closer against her slave. "Please, don't," Sidhe pleaded. "Not here!" Ubique looked for a moment into Sidhe's eyes. Then, to Sidhe's horror, the warrior's mouth curled in a wicked sneer. If Ubique had considered only teasing Sidhe before this, now she was certainly set on a path to do much more than just humiliate Sidhe with an obvious show of ownership. Sidhe couldn't breath. The air was stolen from her lungs as Ubique forced her thighs apart, deadly dangerous eyes locked on her own. Sidhe could feel her legs trembling in fear. Not pleasure, she told herself. In fear, dammit! But as Ubique lowered her body to a crouching stance infront of the barrel, bright eyes twinkling on Sidhe's own terrified gaze, the wizard could not deny that some part of her was excited and thrilled. In all her time as Ubique's slave, never had the warrior called her to her room in the tower. Never had Ubique shown to Sidhe the interest that was surely burning in her now. Oh Sidhe knew it was there, had always known. But Ubique, staid and stoic master, never expressed it, never acted on it. Not even when Sidhe gave her opportunity and reason. How many times had she purposely exposed some bit of flesh before Ubique's eyes, as the killer returned home or sat down to eat at the same table as Sidhe? How many times had Ubique looked at her, eyes smoldering like they were now, but turned away, muttering and in denial? Now, Ubique was not denying herself anything that she was feeling. And she was making sure that Sidhe saw and felt it, too. As well as everyone else in the bar around them. Sidhe's eyes raked scathingly across everyone watching, trying to regain some sense of dignity. Go about your business, she wanted to scream. But then Ubique's face was pushing forward, into Sidhe's lap, up between her thighs. Sidhe could feel her hot, moist breath. And then, she felt the finger of one of those velvety gloved hands. Ubique reached out with her finger, stroking Sidhe's crevice. Sidhe watched, mouth agape in horror, transfixed and unable to move or to stop Ubique from going further. Once her gloved finger was wet with Sidhe's slickness, Ubique looked up again. She made sure to catch Sidhe's eye as she put the digit into her mouth. Then, biting the material, she pulled the glove from her hand, exposing her smooth mostly un-calloused skin. She dropped the glove from her mouth to the barrel top, her eyes staring dangerously as that finger returned to the breathless wizard's privacy. Gods no, Sidhe wanted to scream and plead. But she could find no voice as Ubique slipped that finger against her skin, stroking the wetness there, watching Sidhe's face as she contorted in helpless pleasure. The finger rubbed her clit, touching against it gently at first, and then firmer, demanding erection until the sensitive flesh was hard as a flower bud. Then she flicked it unceremoniously, causing Sidhe to gasp and startle. All around them, eyebrows were raised along with cups as mouths went dry at the spectacle. But Sidhe couldn't see them anymore. The fire within was consuming her. Ubique moved her finger lower now, still watching Sidhe's face as she slipped it inside the girl's tightness. She pulled harder on the leggings, forcing them to tear and rip. Now all of Sidhe's young cunt was exposed. A smile came across Ubique's face as she looked up at Sidhe. And with no mercy, she forced no less than two fingers up inside Sidhe. Sidhe groaned, gripping the edges of the barrel to steady her as dizziness threatened to overcome her already overwhelmed senses. Ubique's fingers began to pump in and out of her tunnel, finger-fucking the wizardess and making her rock and writhe ontop of the barrel. Then, Ubique pulled her fingers away. Before Sidhe's very eyes, she licked them clean, her gaze never wavering as her tongue curled around the wet fingers. She moved her cruel mouth forward now, her fingers digging into Sidhe's thighs as she gripped them hard. Daring me to escape, to try to get away, Sidhe knew. Her mouth turned down, and she felt tears come to her eyes. But the indignity was forgotten as her master's mouth finally came to rest on her puss. Ubique's skilled tongue worked easily into Sidhe's folds, seeking and finding the hard clit and flicking at it softly. Then she nibbled at it, and Sidhe cried out, putting her hands in the warrior Drow's hair. Quickly, Ubique snatched up both hands in one of hers, pinning them to one of Sidhe's thighs. I'm not going to be allowed to enjoy this, Sidhe whimpered to herself. She's doing this to torment me. Not because she wants me. Ubique's mouth lathered over Sidhe's puss, and despite her strong will, the girl moved her hips forward on the barrel, upwards to the questing, probing tongue that entered her. That tongue curled inside Sidhe, twisting and turning and coiling and licking and lathering. Sidhe groaned and moaned, eyes closed, hips bucking and writhing. Then a finger joined the tongue and she was fulfilled, complete, orgasming as the tongue and finger fucked her forcefully. Sidhe came over Ubique's mouth and tongue, lapping at the girl, drinking her down like the brandy she had imbibed, until at last Sidhe stopped shaking, moaning, trembling. Ubique stood up. She looked at Sidhe, and her look was no longer sneering and spiteful. It was one of malice, contempt. See how I own you? it said. See how easy you are to own? How you want to be owned? Ubique picked up her glove, and sniffed it purposely infront of everyone watching. Then she turned, and nodded to the crowd, and walked out of the bar, no one stopping her. For a moment, Sidhe still couldn't breath. Then, her lungs filled. She wanted to scream the scream she'd been holding back for so long. But she dared not make a sound. All around her, everyone was watching her. Waiting. Slowly, she got up, standing on her own two feet shakily. Then she put her chin in the air, and walked out of the bar. There was no lesson here, she scolded herself. Forget this ever happened... Mistress Maxine By day he was a high powered attorney who barked orders at everyone he passed. By night he went to visit Maxine. Maxine was his mistress and with her he could let himself go and let her be in charge. He grew tired of being the boss all the time. When he entered Maxine's he immediately stripped down. He knew what the rules were and he knew there would be consequences if he didn't obey the rules. He went and sat in the chair that was put out for him. Maxine entered the room, clad in a black skirt barely covering her ass, a black g-string, black tube top and black boots that reached to mid-thigh and held a riding crop in her hand. She took the handcuffs from the back of the chair, using them to fasten his hands behind the chair. She slowly walked around the chair while he watched every step she took. He wanted to reach out and touch where those boots met Maxine's firm thighs, but all he could do was look. Thinking of licking that sweet spot of skin made his cock hard. Maxine stood in front of him, and slowly trailed the riding crop across his neck, down his chest and held it just above his crotch. His cock was growing, waiting for Maxine to touch him. She stroked the crop across his cock and down his balls. He let out a moan and she told him to not to make any sounds. She continued to stroke him and teased his asshole ever so slightly with the crop while he fought back the groans that were building inside him. Maxine knew he was hard, and she knew what he wanted, but she was in charge now. Maxine asked him what he wanted. He replied "I want to fuck you." She angrily told him "It's not time for that yet." She straddled his lap, lowered her top and told him to suck her tits. She ground her pussy against his bulging cock while he sucked and licked. He eagerly continued to work her tits while she ground and moaned. When she came she soaked her panties and ground further into his cock. He begged to fuck her and again she said "NO!" Maxine released the handcuffs and took him by the hand to the bed. She used silk scarves to tie his hands to the posts of the bed. He moaned with pleasure. Maxine used her tongue to play with his nipples, then worked her way down his chest, his stomach, and down toward his cock, while avoiding touching or licking it. She licked everywhere near his cock, but never let him have what he begged for. She flicked her tongue across the tip once, then moved away. He groaned and begged for release, but she refused to give it to him. She said "I'll get what I want first" and moved up the bed to straddle his face. He thought that he would get to taste her sweet pussy and prepared to devour her, but she stopped just short and hovered above his face. Maxine reached over and took a dildo from the nightstand. She rubbed it across her hard nipples while he watched. She moved the dildo down to her clit and rubbed herself with it, while hovering just above his face. He could see everything very clearly but could not reach out to touch her or even touch his tongue to her clit. She pushed the dildo back and with a quick thrust it was in her pussy. His eyes stayed fixed on the dildo as she pumped it in and out. He wanted to either taste her or replace the dildo with his cock, but she would not let him. She continued to fuck herself as he begged her to let him fuck her. Each time her answer was a firm "NO!" Knowing what he wanted, but would not allow him to have, she took out the bottle of lube, removed the dildo from her pussy and poured lube over it. She stood over him so that he could have full view of the dildo slowly slipping into her ass. He screamed as it slid into her ass all the way to the base. Again, he begged to fuck her and she replied "NO!" and told him that he was not to speak again. Maxine pumped the dildo in and out of her ass while she watched his face. She could tell that he was holding back and was ready to shoot his load. She moved the dildo back to her pussy and fucked herself furiously just above his face and out his reach. She knew she was ready to come. She shuddered with pleasure just above his face, as he panted. She removed the dildo and he watched as she placed it in his mouth and told him to suck her juice from it. He sucked it eagerly and was surprised at how hard it made him and he shot his load. Maxine told him that he was a bad boy and would be punished for that. He hoped that Maxine would now allow him to fuck her, but she still refused. She lowered herself onto his mouth and told him to eat her. He sucked her through her wet panties until she finally pulled the thin strip of fabric aside. He eagerly lapped up the juices she had just released. His tongue dove deep into her pussy and flicked across her clit, repeating the pattern until she flooded his face with her juices. She moved down his body and began to grind against his cock. She dropped her mouth to his and began to lick his lips, quickly probing the tip of her tongue into his mouth. Maxine asked him what he wanted now, and he repeated his request to fuck her. She reminded him that he was a bad boy and needed to be punished for coming without her consent. Previous punishment had always involved spanking, but that is not what Maxine had in mind. She pushed his legs up in the air so that his cock and ass were in full view. She again reached over and pulled out a long, thin, beaded dildo. She told him that he was going to take up the ass. He was shocked when his cock sprang to full attention at the mere thought. Maxine lubed up the dildo and slid it into his ass up to the first bead. He let out a load groan and arched his ass further up trying to take in more of the dildo. Maxine slid the dildo in bead by bead and he bucked to meet every one of them. He was bucking and grinding as never before. When it was fully in his ass, Maxine began to twirl it as she ever so slowly removed it from his ass. He couldn't believe the sensation he felt. When only the last inch of the dildo was in his ass, Maxine quickly shoved it in as far as it would go. He was begging for more. She gave him a few more full strokes and asked him what he wanted. Dizzy from unexpected sensations, he could barely think, but finally stammered out, "I want to fuck you." She replied, "You may now have yours" and lowered herself onto his cock. He let out a loud groan as she slid further down to encompass all of him. Maxine used her position to further tease him. She slid down his cock then slowly rose up until only his tip was inside of her. She repeated this move several times. She then ordered him to beg for what he wanted. He responded "I want to fuck your ass." She told him that was not part of their arrangement and he would have to fuck her hard if that's what he wanted. He moved as fast as his restraints would allow and fucked her with an intensity he never knew he had. Maxine slid off his cock and began to rub her ass against him, and again asked him what he wanted. "I...Want....To...Fuck...Your...Ass." She slid down once again letting his cock fill her tight ass, and began to ride him slowly as first. He matched her rhythm then Maxine started to ride faster. They bucked and rode in a frenzy until he screamed that he was ready to cum. She squeezed her ass tight around his cock, causing him to finally reach his peak. He unloaded into her ass as she continued to ride him to her next orgasm. She tightened around him as she milked the last drops out of him. She positioned her ass above his mouth and told him that he needed to clean her out. He eagerly tongued both her pussy and ass and licked every last drop of come from her holes. Maxine released the scarves from his arms. He reached down and touched that patch of skin he had been thinking about. His hands slid up and down her boots to her bare skin. She began to moan in pleasure. He reached up and quickly fingered her pussy into one final orgasm. As they lay intertwined with each other he smiled and asked, "Same time tomorrow?" Mistress May I? Phil, a tall man with sandy blonde hair, blue eyes and a build like a wrestler, had been chasing Amy for weeks. The platinum blonde with the Barbie doll figure with a creamy complexion, and jade green eyes was used to being pursued, but Phil had been more persistent than most. Amy finally relented and he followed her home from work one night. She led him to her second floor apartment, opened the door, and told him to sit on the sofa while she changed clothes. Phil sat down and waited with the anticipation of a dog in heat ready to hump Amy as soon as she came back into the room. When she did return, Phil was surprised to see that she wore a black leather thong, black leather halter top and black spiked heeled boots. Around her neck was a black velvet choker with a small diamond drop that hung precariously from a small strip of velvet from the choker itself. She moved slowly in front of him first one way then the next to give him a full view of her body encased in leather. "So you want to fuck me," she said almost cat like. Phil's mouth dropped just as his cock went hard. "Being fucked is really all I want to do," she added fingering the diamond on her choker. Phil immediately unbuckled his belt and pulled his jeans down just enough to expose his erect cock. It would have been easy to pull her to him and take her at that moment right on the sofa, but Amy had other plans. "Don't touch your cock baby. Not until I tell you. There are rules on how this game is played. They're my rules and they are the only rules," she pointed a long slender finger at him. Phil ran his tongue over his dry lips and dropped his hands to his side. "That's better," Amy nodded her approval. "Now let me show you what you're going to get......if you do as I say." She turned her back to Phil and leaned over with the black leather strip that drew through her pussy so tight that the lips of her femininity slid over the sides of it and up the crevice of her ass to the band that held it in place. She held her legs with her arms exposing all of it for him to see. "Do you like it?" she asked. Phil took a deep breath and let it out slowly and deliberately, "Oh yea," he finally managed to say. Pleased Amy stood up and turned to face him then drew a hand to her pussy, wet her fingers with her juices and brought them to Phil's lips. "Do you want to lick my fingers," she whispered. Phil stuck out his tongue to lick the fragrant musky juice, but she pulled them away. "Now Phil, before you can have any of my goodies, you need to ask permission," she said shaking her wet finger at him. "What am I supposed to say?" Phil grunted. Amy stood up and put her juice soaked fingers in her mouth deciding to lick them herself. "You must say Mistress may I lick your fingers?" "And what if I don't want to?" Phil argued. "Then you don't get any Phil," Amy said walking away from him. Phil swallowed hard. He had waited for this, wanted it more than anything, and now he would do anything to get it. "Mistress may I lick your fingers?" he asked with his voice cracking. Amy spun around and smiled broadly. "Why of course my darling," she said sliding her fingers into her pussy again to wet them then slipping them into his mouth. Phil licked the musky juice hungrily savoring each drop. "Did it taste good?" Amy asked. Phil hesitated for a moment, "Yes, Mistress." "You learn quickly," Amy said as she straddled him with her knees on the sofa and her pussy mere inches from his mouth. "Do you want more?" she asked. Phil could feel the heat of her body, the sensual swelling of her pussy lips that protruded over the G-string and the slight dribble of her juices sliding down the inside of her thighs. "And what do who we say?" Amy asked rubbing her pussy mound into his face. "Mistress may I taste your pussy?" "That's a good boy. Yes, you may," she said smiling down at him. Phil went to use his hand to pull the G-string to the side, but Amy slapped his hand away. "You cannot use your hands. You must use your teeth," she said firmly. Phil clenched his fists to his side and leaned in with his tongue. He lifted the string from its warm and wet hiding place with his teeth and pulled the leather strip to one side of Amy's inner thigh. Amy pushed her clit to his mouth and pulled open her pussy lips with her fingers allowing Phil's tongue to lick her rosebud until it was as hard as his cock that danced beneath her spewing precum. He lapped at her clit and the smell of her desire rose while her juices drenched his tongue. He could feel his own heat rise and wondered how long he could maintain the exquisite torture she was putting him through. As if sensing his need, Amy sat down on his lap allowing his cock to lay against her pussy but not in it. Phil shook his head with the realization that she wasn't going to let him have it easy. He was going to have to work for it. Amy untied the leather string from around her neck that held the halter top in place and let it drop. Firm round breasts with tight pink nipples bounced in front of him like bobbing apples. She placed her hands under her breasts and lifted them up to his face. "Do you want these?" she asked. "Yes," Phil said barely able to keep himself from attacking her. "And what do we say?" "Mistress may I suck on your tits?" Phil eagerly said. "Oh yes baby. You may suck on my tits," Amy cooed placing one of her nipples into Phil's mouth. "Suck on it baby. Suck on it hard for me," she all but commanded. Amy fed her nipple into Phil's mouth where he drew on the nub and ran his tongue over it. Her breath became ragged as the sensation of his sucking pulled at her. Her pelvis, her pussy, and her hips began to move. She was tightening eager for him to release the orgasm that was building inside of her yet she pulled back off the sofa to stand in front of him once more. "It's time," she said. Phil's face was flushed and his eyes opened wide. His fingers gripped at the sofa cushion so hard that his knuckles had turned white from the strain. Amy said nothing, but knelt on the cushion beside him with her legs parted and braced her arms on the back of the sofa. She leaned down and pushed her hips up exposing her ass to him. Phil didn't hesitate to stand. His cock throbbed as he came in behind her, but knew not to do touch her without asking permission. "Mistress, may I fuck you?" he growled lowly. "Oh yes, baby," Amy purred. "But not in my pussy. Tonight I need it in my ass. I need to feel that hot thick rod penetrate my sweet honey hole." Phil could barely contain himself. The urge to rock Amy's ass was so overwhelming that he clenched his fists so he wouldn't grab his rod and ram it in her. He edged towards her, but she reminded him once more what he needed to do. "And what do you say?" She asked wiggly her ass in front of him. Phil grit his teeth, not with anger, but with the sweet knowing of what getting her permission would give him. "Mistress may I fuck your ass?" Amy leaned her head on the back of the sofa. "Yes, baby, give it to me now," she moaned. Phil directed the head of his cock to Amy's ass and felt the muscles slowly give way to him. It was tight, so tight it almost pinched the head of his cock. He released then pushed again past the tight muscles and plunged into her dark cavern. The thickness of his cock and the tightness of her ass made his legs quiver. He pushed in and out slowly letting the flesh of her ass send his cock into a sense of urgency that could not be denied. He listened as Amy moaned with pleasure with every thrust he made. Her hands gripped the sofa, her eyes squeezed shut, and her mouth opened as Phil rammed his cock inside of her. "I'm going to cum," Phil hoarsely moaned. "Stop," Amy cried. "Not until you ask permission." Phil held his cock inside her ass barely able to hold himself steady. He was ready to explode, but he held it there and asked once more. "Mistress may I cum in your ass?" To Amy, Phil's words were exactly what she needed to reach her own orgasm. "Yes! Yes! Cum now," she commanded him. As if he was a bull just let out of its pen, Phil dove into Amy's ass pounding her like a sledge hammer. He held onto her hips and watched as his cock was dragged through her honey hole with the ridges of it straining as his cum rode up from his balls. Amy couldn't breathe as he continued to stroke the inside of her ass and felt her own climax rise as she clamped against Phil's cock. "I'm cumming now," Amy cried out throwing her head back and arching her back. It was all that Phil needed to shoot a stream of hot creamy cum deep inside her ass. The throbbing cock rubbing against her honey hole sent load after load of the creamy white sauce into her. When the last drops of cum had been drained from him, Phil withdrew his cock and wobbly moved to the sofa collapsing beside her. Amy's body shuttered with the last of her own climax and sank next to him. "Was it all you expected it to be?" she asked running her tongue over her lips. Phil shook his head up and down still unable to speak. "Good," said Amy. "I can't wait for our next date," Phil managed to say. "And what do you say?" Amy asked. "May I cum again?" Phil grinned "Oh yes," said Amy giving him kiss to seal it.