Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

Okay, some of you are going to say I'm going soft, but as a Queen it is my prerogative to be merciful.

p called me yesterday to confess that he was worried he would not be able to hold out until his collaring ceremony for his next release. he seemed genuinely worried that he wouldn't be able to resist the temptation to bring himself off while he's at home unlocked.

I pointed out that he'd gone longer before and it was particularly important to me now that he deny himself. He said that the difference was the time we spent together recently, including sleeping together (though not having sex). He couldn't get it out of his head and the thought was so arousing.

He said he understood why I was denying him, but if he couldn't have release, could I please lock him up. Now p hates being locked, so I knew he must really be finding temptation unbearable and he was honestly afraid he wouldn't be able to stop himself disobeying me.

I thought about calling him over and locking him up for the next few weeks, but then I decided, what the hell, I'll just let him have a release now. It could be February before he gets another and in hindsight, I may have mis-timed the last - letting him come just before Christmas and then making him super-horny over New Year.

We had a video call and I supervised him bringing himself off. OMG, he clearly did need it. He went off like a little Vesuvius and the relief on his little face was palpable. And he was so grateful! I felt a little guilty and I even teared up a bit. I was happy I made the right decision.

Having said that, I made clear that under NO circumstances would he get another release before his collaring, even if we had to delay it until summer. He said he understood that and assured me that he wouldn't ask. In fairness, he didn't ask this time, which is another reason I decided to stretch a point.

So perhaps I'm not the merciless Mistress you may like to imagine me; let's say I'm a benevolent Tyrant.

[Mistress] N x

I wish my first experience with a woman was forced. She would be flirting with my boyfriend in front of me, seducing him. They would be naked, touching, almost intimate despite being complete strangers. Eventually he'd ask if I was feeling left out, seemingly nice and caring. I'd nod of course, as it would be a bit much to see him make out with another woman for real. But he doesn't want me to participate, not really.

"Strip for us, kiss her", he'd say. And I'd shake my head, blushing. I couldn't. She's so alluring and I don't feel sexy next to her. How could I do a strip tease like that? How could I kiss a woman like her? She would smile, laugh, comment about me being too shy and turn back to my boyfriend, kissing him passionately, ignoring me.

So I would hastily take off my clothes, desperate for attention. But they wouldn't notice, so entranced by each other. I kneel down next to her as she sucks his cock. He's moaning. He never moans when I suck him off. She gives me a smile. It's not reassuring, it's... Mocking. I don't wanna do this, this is too much. But before I can say anything, she kisses me, her tongue playing with mine. She pushes me to the ground, her perfect large boobs touching my small tits. She rubs herself against my leg. She's wet, because my boyfriend has been playing with her pussy. My cunt is still untouched and she's not bothering to touch it. She's moaning softly, clearly enjoying herself. "Oh, lick my pussy. I'm so wet. I bet your boyfriend would love to see how you eat me out."

He's stroking himself, watching us intently. I shake my head a little, but she doesn't seem to notice. "You wanna taste me, don't you?" She roughly shoves two fingers into my cunt. I expect it to hurt, but they slide in easily. "Yes, you do!" She laughs, kissing my neck and then getting on top of me. Her pussy is in my face and I try to get away, but she's bucking her hips, so my movement only causes me to get her wet juices all over my face. She moans. "Eat me out". I look over to my boyfriend for help, but he's busy staring at her boobs.

So I reluctantly lick her pussy. "Make me cum, I want to cum before I fuck your boyfriend." She rides my face, I can't get away. I have no control over what's happening. After a couple of minutes she cums, her cute pussy is pulsating. I'm turned on by the sight and eagerly lick up her juices, hoping that it's now my turn. But she isn't satisfied yet. "Lick my asshole"

I want to say no, but quickly she shoves her ass into my face. "Your boyfriend said, you're a very good ass licker and I wanna cum again. You're such a good slut. I'm gonna enjoy having you eat me out regularly." She grins and rubs her ass on my face. I don't want to do it. But my pussy is wet, so I start playing with my clit and eat out her ass like it's my favourite thing to do.

I love the way you write, and since I saw that someone mentioned it there, I would also like to see something with Blake Lively in the leading role

You were breathing heavily as a guard kept you pinned down, one hand constantly pressure on your balls to keep you compliant.

You had no idea why you got jumped, you loved it here, naked, collared and fully owned by Mistress Lively.

"Tut, tut, tut, Y/N. I can't believe you of all people would try the sneak away." Blake calmly spoke to you.

"Do not say a word." She firmly added when you opened your mouth to refute her claim filling your body with nerves. You actually got a little scared. You had never felt her wrath as you loved being here for the training she had offered you a while back.

She squatted down in front of you. "Why would you disappoint me like that." She said with a hit of sadness in your voice. When whimpered a little the guard covered your mouth.

"Take him to my room, I will punish him myself." She addressed the guard.

"Yes, Miss Lively." The guard replies and the women slide a gag into your mouth, before locking a leash onto your collar.

A little while later you find yourself in Mistress Lively's personal quarters, tried securely to a St. Andrews Cross facing the wall. You stood there by yourself for a while before Blake came inside and locked the door behind her.

"I truly am disappointed in you. You were my favorite from the moment I took you in." She reiterated her displeasure in your apparent escape.

You heard her footsteps get closer and closer. You whimpered, still gagged and blindfolded and as soon as her footsteps stopped you ass was struck hard by a riding crop repeatedly and without mercy.

You screamed atop of your lungs as a hellish pain descended on you. After she was done you were a sobbing mess. You barely registered her footsteps as she put the crop away.

Then she cautiously undid your restraints after which you quickly turned around and collapsed to the floor, you grabbed onto you her and went on a whimpering rant, still fighting the pain you never once considered running away from her.

You loved her, you loved this place, her training and guidance, her complete and utter control.

It gave Blake a moment of pause after you finished your heartfelt confessing. Your stare looked so pure and she realized you were not lying. It seems you were finally just comfortable enough to parade your naked body with shame anymore.

You whimpered a little when she pushed you back. Then she got on your knees in front of you and pulled you into a loving embrace.

"I am sorry, Y/N." Was all she said as she just held you. You cried for a while in her arms until you calmed down and she shuffled back.

"I am sorry I judged you so quickly, Y/N. You have really wormed your way into my heart so the notion of you trying to escape..." She confessed.

"Right now I am filled with happiness and regret. I'm happy to know you are utterly devoted to me and I regret my actions toward you today." She continued.

"I accept your apology, Mistress. Nothing would make me happier to be your personal submissive." You replied. Blake got a sly smile, grabbed the leash that was still attached to your collar and stood back up.

"It's settled then." She purred before giving a little tug.

"You are mine." her words drummed deep into your soul and your whole body started buzzing. The pain was quickly washed away by a flood of submissive pleasure that surged through your body and your caged cock was throbbing like mad.

"Does a taste of my pussy sound good to you, my sweet pet?" She asked you in the most sultry tone you've ever head.

"Y.yes, Mistress!" You replied following her toward her bedroom for the first time of many, many more times as her loyal submissive.

At least three of them are having fun 😂

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