8. Memoirs of Mistress Val: Falling for my Mistress

8. Memoirs of Mistress Val: Falling for my Mistress

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Slaveboy William musses that he is falling in love with his Mistress despite the circumstances that brought him to her.

Summary

Slaveboy William musses that he is falling in love with his Mistress despite the circumstances that brought him to her.

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Submitted: October 16, 2011

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Submitted: October 16, 2011

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After leaving the adult store we went to the super market. Mistress picked up a strange array of items including whipped cream in original and strawberry flavors, several flavors of syrup, a bag of small suckers, and then a 5 pack of the bigger all day suckers.  This will do for now she said as she walked quickly to the check out.  The casher rang the items up and Mistress paid for them and walked away. I quickly picked up the bags and fell into step with her in my normal spot. I love that she trust I am where I am suppose to be she never stopped and look back, she never checked to see if I had the bags she simple pushed the button to open the back so I could put the bags in the car.  “Do you drive Slave,” she asked.  Yes Mistress I have a drivers license.  Good she says as the car keys come flying toward me. I catch them and walk to the driver’s side of the car mistress has already crawled in the passage set and had her head leaned back.  I put the car in gear and drive toward home.  Pulling into the parking spot my Mistress’s head laying on my shoulder her perfect auburn hair hanging down my shoulder the scent was intoxicating. I gently lifted her head and laid it against the car door as I got out carried the bags in then came back out for her.  I carried her in cradled in my arms back the hall way I gently laid her in the center of her bed and removed her clothing.  I then returned to the kitchen and put away the things she had purchased.  Striped my clothes off and joined her in the bed. I so badly wanted to lay behind her and pull her against me.  She would not notice only for a while then I would return to my spot at her feet. I crawled in bed and pulled her against me she snuggled in tightly I heard her sigh as I wrapped her in my arms and we both feel asleep.

I awoke to a sharp pain in my groin, open my eyes to stare straight into my Mistresses beautiful brown eyes.  “You take liberties that are not yours to take Slave!”  I immediately drop to my knees on the floor before my Mistress hanging my head low and whisper, “yes, mistress.” She pulled my chin up and looked in my eyes.  “You will be punished for this slave.”  She left me on my knees and went to the other room returning with two plastic bags and a roll of duct tape.“Hand” she demanded.  I gave her my hand and she slides it to the baggie and binds it in place. “Give me the other one slave.”  She binds the other hand.  She then forced one of the cock rings she had bought onto my semi-hard cock then pulls a second one folding my cock in the middle.  “Mistress” Hard-ons are for good boys slave. “yes Mistress.” She moves to the side of the bed and spreads her legs wide open I look up expectantly. She touches the end of my nose and says, “Watch, no touching.”  She then starts to finger her wet pussy which is just inches from my face.  I feel my cock trying to get hard but unable due to the rings that have it bound tight.  She dips her fingers deep in her hot pussy and runs her dripping wet fingers across my mouth.  “Do you like the way I taste slave.”  “Mmmm yes Mistress I do.”  “Lick it slave, suck my clit.”  Without hesitation I slammed my face into her wet pussy greedily lapping up her sweet juice.  My cock is hurting so bad but, strangely enough I have rather grown use to pain mostly because I know I will be getting pleasure soon. My Mistress loves to see me orgasm too much to let me go long.  Maybe a night without relief, but by morning she is sucking me demanding my cum. I love it when she forcefully tells me to cum.  It is like there is a switch in my brain, I am not sure then I could even cum now without her demanding it of me. My Mistress is arching her back and moaning in pleasure but I do not let up with each body shuttering orgasm I simply suck harder shove my tongue deeper. I have counted 7 orgasms at this point and she is still holding my face to her. 

I did not realize there was woman out there that enjoyed sex as much as my Mistress does.  My cock is on fire I want her so badly.  She pushes me away and indicates for me to stand before her. She blows her hot breath onto my painfully engorged cock and a whimper escapes my lips.  She looks at my hands still taped in the plastic bags.  My fist closed tightly.  She smiles, tell you what Slave if you can get those bands off your cock with your bound hands you may fuck me. She then lays back on the bed her legs spread open wide.  With every ounce of strength I have in my hands I opened my hands forcing the plastic bag to accommodate my large hands. I then pull the top ring holding my cock folded from myself. The pain of blood flow returning almost drops me to my knees.  I quickly recover and in one swift movement I shove my cock into my Mistresses tight, wet, hot pussy.  Ahhh god yes this is heaven.  I grunt loudly as I feel the walls of her pussy close in around my cock my eyes roll back as I slowly tug back out enjoying the suction on my cock.  I had left the first cock ring in place I was able to pleasure my Mistress for a good 20 minutes before I forced my load past the tight cock ring.  Unloading myself into my Mistress I love. Clean up is not my favorite but I am growing use to the taste of my own cum especially if it is mixed with hers.  I fall to my knees and begin lapping up the massive amounts of her cum and mine.  I finish and look up at my mistress her eyes are closed and her breathing has grown even. I crawl into the bed wrap my fingers around her feet and close my eyes. This is not a bad life for someone illegally sold into slavery. I don’t even want my old life back now I think as I hear my Mistress say, “Spoon with me William my back is cold.” I slide in behind her as she pulls the blankets up to cover us both; she leans back into my arms.  I am fairly certain that I have fallen in love with my Mistress.


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