Literotic asexstories – Another Session with Mistress by Fran26,Fran26
Another Session with Mistress
It has been a while since I had a good session with my sister. By now I am truly her slut and submissive, if this is her wish or her lover, if that is her wish of the moment.
We do not have as many opportunities as we wish. She is married and I have a social life. I did not swear off men.
I have only one Mistress, my sister Marge. I am not a submissive to anyone else. I get together with her from time to time to make love. We are also lovers.
We had gotten together a few times as lovers, I needed a session with her as Mistress/submissive.
Last weekend, I met Isabelle a recently divorced friend in the restaurant where we go. Her name is Isabelle, Belle, to her friends is a petite woman, about five foot one very sexy. She was still under the weather over her divorce. I invited her home to cheer her up and in the process of consoling her, things got a lot further than planned and she stayed with me the whole week-end. I initiated her to lesbian sex. She loved it and we saw each other twice during following week. She is out of town this weekend. We promised to see each other again.
About Belle: She told me her story in detail I will probably write and post her story later.
I no longer live in the flat I rented from one of my employee, following my break-up with Gerry. I found a house to my liking and bought it. I was helped by Marge’s and a couple friends of hers that are in the D/S lifestyle. We converted a spare room in the basement into a playroom.
Friday, at my office. My phone rang.
“Little sister, are you busy this weekend?”
“Nothing I can’t get out of, Why?”
“Jimmy will be out of town till Sunday late. Are you in the mood to play?”
“You know I am going crazy without my Mistress. I have been a bad slut I need punishment.”
“I will be there at seven. Be ready on your knees in the living room and don’t play with yourself till I get there, slut.”
I was already squirming on my chair with anticipation of what was to come. And getting wet. I asked my senior employee, Maria if she could close for me in exchange for Monday morning off. I then left early to get ready, not for my lover this time, but my Mistress.
At home, I first made sure that everything was ready in the playroom. Ropes were in the ceiling rings and hooks and all Marge’s toys were on the table. I had a nice surprise for my Mistress. I bought a Wand for her pleasure. I knew she loved to play with this toy. I had played with it on myself. I was no longer afraid of it.
I made sure I was clean and freshly shaved, took a long bath and used her favourite perfume. {I put}my hair in a pony tail and waited naked to receive my Love and Mistress. It was very hard not to play with myself I was wet with anticipation.
Mistress arrived on time. I waited for her on my knees, ready to please her in any way she wanted. She pulled her dress over her head and was naked except for a pair of boots and a sort of bra that had just straps at the base of her beautiful D cups and exposed the rest of her breasts. It made them stand out more. I was so hot. I could not wait to pleasure her. I hoped she would let me suck and lick her breasts for a long time tonight.
“Slut, I have new toys for my pleasure. You will love them. Get on all fours, now.”
I did as told. She wrapped a small belt around each of my thighs. Clamps dangled from them on short adjustable straps. Mistress attached the clamps to my cunt lips and adjusted the straps tight, pulling my lips.
“Stay here, slut. I will return.”
She went to the playroom and came back with a collar, leash, a crop and nipple clamps. She clamped my nipples, collared me and led me around with the leash and using the crop on my ass.
“Bitch, you need exercise. I will walk you around.”
With the cunt clamps tied to my thighs, my pussy was pulled every time I moved and it was painful. I was getting more than wet.
“Slut, that pain is punishment for your digressions during the last three weeks. I am sure you have been a bad slut.”
She led me around the living room six or seven times, all the while taking the crop to my ass and thighs.
“Slut is the playroom ready for me?”
“Yes Mistress everything is ready for you to take your pleasure from your slut.”
“On your feet, slut. We are going to the playroom.”
She pulled me up by my hair. The clamps pulled hard on my pussy lips when I stood and hurt more going down the stairs to the basement, but it was making me hot and horny.
Once in the room, she commanded me to get on all four and tied my leash to a ring on the floor. She took the violet wand and examined it.
“Very good, slut. I see you have a new toy for your Mistress. It will be my pleasure to use it and make you squirm and scream with pleasure.”
That made me impatient with anticipation of the punishment to come. I craved being punished for her pleasure.
She removed the clamps from my cunt. They felt good, painful every time I moved my legs. She untied my leash from the floor ring and stood me up under the ropes which came down from the ceiling rings. I was fitted with bracelets to my wrists and ankles. She then tied my wrists together and above my head and tied my ankles to floor ring, making sure I was well spread.
“Now slut, I will play with you. Something you enjoy, I am sure.”
“Yes Mistress.”
She turned the wand on. I was half scared and half craving the punishment I knew was in store. She passed it over my pussy till I screamed and twisted, then did the same to my tits.
“Have you been a bad slut lately? Did you give your ass to your boyfriend?”
“No, Mistress. You told me to reserve my ass for you and those you let use it in your presence. I obeyed.”
She let me have the wand again, for a longer time. I really jerked and twisted in my bonds.
“You better not be lying, bitch.”
“Please, Mistress. I told you the truth. Don’t punish me anymore with this thing.”
I knew she would not stop if I did not use my safe word no matter how much I begged or screamed.
“What else did you do, slut, which your Mistress should know about?”
“Last Friday, Mistress, I met Belle at the cafe and invited her for supper.”
“So, she came out finally after her divorce. Was supper all you gave her?”
Again, the wand bit me. This time the inside of my thighs and my ass were hit after my pussy and tits. She must have changed the setting. The feeling was more intense. I yelled and almost came. I shook and twisted for a good minute.
“Please Mistress no more wand I will tell you everything.”
“Did you make out with her, slut?”
“Yes Mistress, I did make out with her.”
Again the wand made me jerk, scream and twist. I thought I would faint but mercifully she put it aside. She must have realised I was close to fainting.
“You dirty slutty horny bitch. You have been with another woman. You are worse than a whore. I will severely punish you for this. I did not give you permission to do other women.”
She seemed really upset. It scared me a bit. She took a flogger and let my ass and breasts have a few good hits. It was painful.
“I am sorry, Mistress. She spent the weekend with me. I did not want to displease you. Please don’t punish your slut too much.”
“I will decide on your punishment and pain, slut. You will not make out with other women again without my permission, I guarantee.”
By this time I was really worried and afraid, but that increased my lust, also. I was wet and my cunt was itching to come. My nipples were so hard they were ready to explode. She used a flogger on my ass legs and tits. I twisted and jerked and yelled with the pain.
“Will I have to have my name tattooed on your ass, cunt and tits for you to not cheat on me with other women? You are nothing but a whoring slutty bitch.”
“No, Mistress. This worthless slut will not again play with other women without your permission. Please stop punishing your slut and let her cum.”
“I will decide if you have been punished enough and if you deserve to cum slut. You have become such a slutty bitch that boyfriends are not enough. You need women too. Will I have to get a chastity belt for you or have rings pierced in your cunt lips so I can put a padlock down there?”
She exchanged the flogger for a crop and smacked my cunt and inside my thighs. It was painful, but I pushed my hips forward to meet the smacks on my cunt. The pain was making my cunt throb and leak. I was so wet it ran down my thighs.
“Please, Mistress. This slut swears she will not let another woman touch her, ever. She begs you to stop.”
“You are a worthless whore and a cheating bitch. It showed disrespect for your Mistress, to do another woman without her permission. Your punishment is far from over.”
She loosened the rope holding my arms. I thought she was untying me, but she just loosened the rope enough to permit me to bend at the hips. She fitted a belt with rings around my waist and tied a rope from the ceiling to it, I was well bound to the ceiling by my arms and waist and to the floor by my ankles, bent at the hips with my upper body horizontal to the floor.
“Now bitch you will be punished like you deserve. I will not let you be a slut with other women and get away with it.”
“Please Mistress have pity on your slut. She will not go with other women again.”
“You will please other women again, whore, but they will be of my choosing and I will decide when. Choosing your own women to play with is not a choice I give my sluts. That includes you, bitch.”
With that, she took my tits, one in each hand and squeezed them hard and pulled them down. I screamed from the throat and twisted in pain. My eyes filled with tears and I bit my lower lip to prevent using my safe word.
She commanded me to stick out my tongue. She held a clamp that was about a foot long with a lengthwise opening and a butterfly nut at each end. She ordered me to stick my tongue in the opening and tightened the butterfly nuts. My tongue was clamped hard and I could not pull it back in my mouth. I realised that I could not use my safe word. That really scared me but my libido increased. For the first time with her I was totally helpless.
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