Mistress Vera and her slave part 2 - Sex Stories

Mistress Vera and her slave part 2

... first ring came on the doorbell. She smiled to herself and got up to answer it. She wore long thigh high leather boots and a tight black leather dress. Her long brown hair hung about her shoulders and she carelessly carried a riding crop in her hand. She opened the door to reveal a tall heavily built man wearing a dark suit. He had a lead in his hand which had a female slave kneeling at the end of it. “Come Slut,” he said simply. The two moved into the house and mistress showed them into the living room where she invited the master to sit. His slave kneeled at his feet. Mistress Vera noted with interest the girl’s collar, it was thicker than most and made of black leather, it was ringed with long steel spikes. The girl herself was carefully made up. She wore a lot of powder to whiten her face; heavy black eye make up and bright red lipstick. “You can tell a lot about people by their slaves,” Mistress Vera thought, amused both by the makeup and the girl’s name. The doorbell rang again and excusing herself she went again to answer it. Upstairs the slave listened to the opening and closing of the door and wondered what it would mean. She stood quietly the sense of anticipation growing with every ring of the bell. Finally the bell seemed to have stopped and she found the silence worse. After another half hour of waiting she heard footsteps coming towards her. There were other people in the house. “What if it’s not mistress?” She thought desperately. She tried to move her tied ...

... hands to cover her stiff nipples but could not and then it was too late. Someone entered the room. It was Mistress Vera, and she smiled to see the fear on the face of her slave. This psychological part of the punishment would be a lot more effective than mere pain. It would debase her and make her more her slave than ever. She put down the bag she had been carrying and stepped around to the front of her slave. “Now my little slut,” she said simply, “you will finally have the chance to be a real slave and serve me as is your purpose. I am having a dinner party tonight for some friends of mine and you will be serving us.” The slave finally realised what was to happen and what the final part of her punishment was to be. She would be displayed! She cringed at the thought and struggling shook her head desperately at her mistress. “Please,” she tried to say but the gag filling her mouth prevented any sound from emerging. “Now stop that,” Mistress Vera continued. “This is an important night, your behaviour will be a reflection on me. I will be punishing any disobedience most severely. Now spread.” Kneeling, Mistress Vera pulled her slaves legs apart and reached into the bag that she had brought with her. She took out a harness on which were mounted two six inch metal dildos. The harness consisted of a leather strap, which would run around the slave’s waist; attached to this was another strap, which would run between the slave’s legs. The dildos were mounted on this strap. There was ...