Yes Mistress: part 1

“Down on your knees.” The vixen in front of him demanded. Her succulent figure clad in a black dress that clung to her like a second skin causing his flaccid groin to stir. He knew from their conversations and emails that she liked to dominate before she fucked anyone. With a shrug he complied.

Hey, if it gets me laid what do I care.

Her smile stopped his heart dead in its tracks. The light in her eyes almost a wicked gleam. He saw it before as they left the restaurant. Only this time its intensity is severe. Where he was he had the perfect view of her ass as she walked to her chest. Unfortunately this view made it impossible to see her pull out a cane and restraints until she returned to him. “What’s all that for?” His voice betrayed his outward calm.

“Quiet. You will see my little bitch.” her giggle set him on edge. So would the comment if she hadn’t warned him on the way here. His rigid body protested to the stiletto foot pushing into his back painfully. With a grunt his body falls to all fours in an embarrassing position. His cheeks flame to a scarlet hue. “That’s such a pretty color on you.”

Cold metal is placed around his ankles with a deafening click. His legs start to part and in a show of defiance he fights with all his might. A yelp of pain slips from his lips, followed by a string of curses. “What the fuck lady?!”

A tsk tsk sound reaches his ears a moment before a second blow lands on his pink ass cheeks. “What a potty mouth you have!” As he reels from the pain she secures his legs so they are wide open. Over his protests and attempts to move he hears her voice. “We will change that!” A ball gag is stuffed into his mouth and buckled behind his head and locked. His wide eyes stare up at her incredulously.

“There.” She giggles.

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