Making Mika Mine, Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Making Mika Mine, Chapter 2

... before she was back on the edge of madness, her thighs quivering, her breath coming in ragged gasps sucking wind in around the gag, and sweat rolling off her forehead and dripping onto her clamped tits. Again she moaned and begged to cum and again she was denied. I was loving this! One more heating up and Precious was ready for what I had in mind for her next. She sat there, pussy drooling and covered in sweat I could see the flushed look in her face and the lust-fogged look in her eyes. She was no longer the person who walked in the door earlier this evening, but rather an obedient, sex-starved slave slut, willing to do whatever I asked just for the chance to cum! I stepped away momentarily, telling my little whore I would be right back as I left the room. Precious sat there bound in the chair and feeling more horny by the second thinking of what I had planned. She moaned softly as her mind played over the variations she could imagine. A little while later I returned to the room, having changed into my tight black and red corset and black crotchtop boots. Precious saw me and looked shocked and a bit scared. Evidently, she remembered what happened the last time she saw this outfit! Walking slowly up to her I went around behind her, which I'm sure made her even more nervous because she couldn't see what I was up to. But instead of doing something to her, I merely removed her gag. Then I moved back into her view. Precious watched me intently wondering what I was up to as she ...

... moved her jaw around to work out the stiffness from the gag. I leaned over my little whore slave to undo her legs and release her from the chair she had been bound to. After I untied her, I took her by the arm and pulled her over to my chair, where I sat down and made her kneel in front of me. I pulled out a collar which I fastened around her neck as I explained what the rest of the weekend would be like for her. I told her that she was going to spend the rest of the weekend with me because I had a lot of things in mind for her. I told her that she was to follow any and all directions I gave her immediately and completely. Finally, I reminded her that she was not to cum without permission. I warned her that any violation of the rules or failure to follow orders would be grounds for punishment and that said punishment would be swift and severe. Precious hesitated for a moment, unsure about all these conditions. She had never seen me acting like this, although she had heard about some of the things I used to do with my previous slaves in the past, and she admitted to fantasizing about them since meeting me the first time. Precious felt a pinch on her nipple, and that brought her back to my attention. She meekly agreed and looked down. I stretched out my right leg and told her to polish my boot. She leaned forward as if to lick it, but I stopped her explaining that licking was good, but I wanted a pussy polish. She looked up grinning and promptly moved to straddle my foot. She ...