Nameless Mistress Pt. 2 - Sex Stories

Nameless Mistress Pt. 2

"I thought I told you to be quiet!" my Mistress exclaimed as I collapsed on the bed. She roughly pulled the big dildo out of me, looking at me strictly. "That is not going to go unpunished, slave. How dare you disobey me like that?" She pulled me up, turned me around so I was lying on my back. "Are you satisfied yet? You seemed insatiable yesterday, I'm sure your pussy is just longing for more," she spoke, grabbing her whip again and making it land gently on my pussy. She stroked it between my pussy lips, making a soft moan escape my lips. "Yes, see? You still want more," she said with a grin. "But you're not getting any. You've been a bad girl, disobeying me like that!" The whip landed a bit harder on my pussy, making me groan in pain instead. "Don't move." I didn't, I laid there, my cunt aching because of the pain it'd just experienced, because of the way it'd been stretched. That wasn't the only reason it was aching, though- the woman, my mistress, was right, I wanted more. I needed more. Apparently I wasn't getting any, though. I heard some rummaging in a drawer next to the bed, then she got back in front of me with handcuffs. "That way, you'll be unable to please yourself," my Mistress said with a smirk, as she continued to attach both my legs and arms to the corners of the bed, leaving me spread wide, horny, and unable to touch myself. And that wasn't the worst of the torture. The beautiful woman laid herself on top of me, her pussy near my face where I just couldn't ...

... reach. I could only watch. Her hair tickled my pussy, making me shift, trying to get some friction against my clitoris and pussy lips, but failing. It wasn't enough, it wouldn't be enough, I needed more pressure down there. "Do you like what you see, slave?" "Yes, Mistress," I admitted, looking at her wet pussy. It was shaven, it was glistening and I wanted nothing more than to dive my tongue back in there. I was horny, but I also wanted to please her so she would please me again, or allow me to please myself. "Hmm, I like my pussy too. Do you know what I like to do? I like to take two vibrators and shove one up in my cunt, the other vibrating against my clit. It gives me the best orgasms, sometimes even makes me squirt," she told me, her hands reaching in the sheets. I recalled we used vibrators last night, and it made a shock go through my pussy. Soon, I heard buzzing, and two vibrators appeared in my eyesight, close to the pussy I wanted to eat out. I shifted again, looking at the pussy before my face. I tried to reach it with my tongue, but I failed miserably. I couldn't reach it, I could only lie there. "Now, you're going to watch me please myself. Then I'll stick one of the vibrators in your cunt and leave you here while I get us something to eat. That sounds like a good idea, don't you agree?" I could see the evil glint in her eyes in my mind, even though I couldn't actually see it. But I knew disagreeing would be a bad idea, so I simply nodded my head. "Yes, Mistress, ...