Mistress

Mistress

Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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Summary

In progress so writing it as it forms up several pieces haven't matrialized yet into form so as it comes I'll post new laptop so fixing everything!

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Summary

In progress so writing it as it forms up several pieces haven't matrialized yet into form so as it comes I'll post
new laptop so fixing everything!

Chapter1 (v.4) - The bar

Author Chapter Note

Ok obliously new to writing so if any one could point me in a direction i.e. tips to make it Easyer to read and such I would appreciate it I've got some ideas for more to the story just tying to put them together Got some get constructive cricisim. frankly I see before I start a next chapter I should probably make sure the previous isn't a rough note outline hope the updates and slight changes make the story more appealing to everyone

Chapter Content - ver.4

Submitted: October 01, 2016

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Chapter Content - ver.4

Submitted: October 01, 2016

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I'd had been watching the bartender making drinks for several minutes until I realized my own drink was empty.  

She looked up stated coyly Bombay on the rocks right? barely nodding my head she had it placed in front of me. She was five-foot-tall, blond haired, blue-green eyes and had breasts which were the size of a Bartlet pear and roughly same shape, and a rather no nonsense flair to her. There was a scent I kept smelling shortly after sitting at the bar that was intoxicating I couldn't place it, it wasn't an alcohol or the stale peanuts it was pleasant inviting and came and went all night.

  As the bar slowed down we chatted.  Honestly I just wanted to get drunk, my roommate i.e. Ex-girlfriend had moved out while I was out of town on business and since the bar was 2 short blocks away and I knew they would have Bombay gin as well as the closest source to drink and get home without a DUI. Just your normal bar along one of the many main roads in the city couple pool tables in the back a 40-foot bar to the left as you walk in some video poker games along the opposite wall and the normal stale cigarette smoke and beer smells at your normal bar on a Friday night.

  I found out the bartender was single she kept telling me getting drunk wasn't the answer god she sounded like my mom there. But she also kept smiling at me and winking not like she had been with the other customers, and I don't know what her perfume was was but well my manhood was defiantly standing up and taking notice all 7 inches of it.

So when the bar closed and she asked me to stay it was surprising and not really a shock at the same time score one for me.  She locked the doors and started to put the bar up for the night asked how far I had to drive I told her a 2 block walk how about you, how about you walk me home first. then she added I live closer and 10 minutes later we walked up stairs yea her apt was on the 3rd floor.

She kissed me at her door dragging me into her living room. I shut the door with my foot.  And her perfume seemed to be stronger the more turned on she got I felt her unzip my fly and undo the button to my slacks as I unzipped her mini skirt as her mini skirt fell away to the floor with my slacks I kissed my way down her body as I pulled her top off and fell to my knees pushing her onto the arm of her couch omg her perfume was even stronger it wasn't till after I FINNALY tasted her folds between her legs that I realized it was her own cum that was driving me to such a furry. I lapped and sucked on her clit in till she bucked against my face squirting her juices all over my face driving my young as far as I could to make it Easier for her cum to slide down my throat like a slide for life. she grabbed me by my hair pulling me to the bedroom.  She shoved me onto the bed landing on my cock impaling herself riding me thru yet another orgasm shrieking from the intensity of it coating me with yet another squirting orgasm, we fucked like jack rabbits rolling from position to position that ever she asked for I didn't care what she wanted, I'd do my best to satisfy her cravings. I'm not sure who passed out first her or me but I know My balls were sore from slapping her from the pounding I tried to give her.

  I'd seen him come in from time to time with that too timing bitch of a girlfriend. I should show him the security tapes of who all she'd had fucked in my bar while he was away on business. 

I remember The first time I saw him god I wanted him to split me wide open on my bar but that was out of the question. Oh but at 6'2" 175 I’sh muscular build obviously worked out keeping in shape I may not sink to that bitches’ level and she was with him and it wasn't good business to Fuck the customers. 

He was obviously upset I knew she was leaving with Jerry one of my regulars who was being transferred to Boston. Yet I felt sorry for him and wanted to take advantage of him at the same time.

as the night progressed I didn't let him get drunk well not to drunk I wanted him to be able to perform.

I wasn't sure if I could get him to come up to my apt but he was willing enough. hum maybe fuck it, I kissed him at my door next thing I know I'm half a crossed the arm of my sectional corduroy couch and his tongue is buried in my cunt and biting all my spots, and I wasn't even able to stand he wouldn’t stop even after I squirted all over his face he dived in for more I think when he did that he hit my cervix I don't know but I had to stop him I dragged him to my bed shoving him down I landed on him and as he entered it caused another orgasm I had NEVER BEEN THIS TURNED ON OR WET defiantly was going to have to change the sheets they were soaked every time I'd end up on my back I'd feel my puddles and I had to ask him to change it up. It must have been 30 it felt like 30 orgasm later I watched him loose conciseness. I couldn't let him go so I got out my leather bindings and well made sure he couldn't go without giving me a good morning orgasm.

I woke my hands cuffed to the headboard a brass bar my legs in leather cuffs to the foot board bar and she was sucking my cock back to life I started to speak she stopped kissed me and suddenly shoved a ball gag into my mouth preventing me from making much noise. You will call me Mistress do you understand I shook my head up and down she went back to sucking my cock as I got close she stopped again and she took out a leather dog collar put it around my throat and hooked a chain with some kind of a lock to the head board and the collar.  The reality started to hit I was screwed but god she could turn me into play dough. 

  Her cum turned me on the smell of her just I couldn't control how turned on I got. She finally released my hands and legs and instructed me on how she wanted me to fuck her it wasn't until I accidentally slipped out from how dripping wet she was and I slid into her ass she got even more turned on and started wiggling and tithing in pleasure she had a devilish look in her eye and said you’re going to pay for that! What the fuck did I do wrong she seemed to enjoy it.  I fucked her like my life depended on it I was trapped between lust and fear I wasn't sure what was going to happen but I was certain I would die with a smile on my face! 

  I woke home by licking and sucking his cock back to life shit before he screams I forgot the gag so I kissed him it kept him distracted in till I could get it close to his mouth there now he can't scream and possibly wake my sisters down stairs on the second floor.

I didn't have a plan I grabbed an old dog collar and locked him to my great grandmother’s old brass bed with a couple locks and a chain btw they don't make brass beds that durable and strong any more trust me! But seeing him all locked to my bed turned me on I could feel my pussy dripping again and seeing him get hard didn't help as I allowed him to climb on top he did as I told him well partially he did slip out and into my ass now I'm not fond of ass play at least on me? and actually he was the first to EVER I EVEN EVER CAUSE ME TO ORGASIM THAT WAY I tried to wiggle free but the more I moved the more intense my orgasm got! I lost it this shit head was playing me so with a grin on my face I told him he would pay for that but god damn he was hitting my buttons I didn't let him pull out I rode him that way until I felt him Soften and slide out I grabbed the wet wipes I kept in my night stand and helped him wipe off his now limp cock. I was tired I had no idea if I'd be able to walk much less run the bar thank god it's a Saturday and my sisters could run it while I recuperated. I drifted into a peaceful slumber. 

 

 


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