Mistress Cruel Love - Chapter 2 - Total Commitment
Date: 5/24/2024,
Categories:
Fiction
Anal
Authoritarian,
BDSM
Black,
Body modification,
Bondage and restriction
Consensual Sex
Cum Swallowing
Discipline,
Domination/submission
Female Domination,
Hardcore
Humiliation
Interracial,
Job/Place-of-work
Pegging,
Plumper,
Reluctance
Spanking,
Toys,
Transvestite,
Author: [James Bondage], Source: sexstories.com
... of cosmetics, his body doused in perfume and his braids done up in a spiral bun that looked something like a shiny, black bee hive atop his head. With all those “enhancements” added to his painted nails and shiny new earrings, phase one of his evolution was complete. He'd been amazed how feminine he looked when Heather turned him towards the bathroom mirror and revealed his full transformation.
Now it was play time. Heather stalked around him, examining her sissy slut from every angle and making sure she hadn't forgotten anything. She had transformed as well. Heather was sporting a black leather brassiere, leather gloves and leather pants around her enormous legs. Those, in addition to her leather boots gave her the quintessential Dominatrix look for the first time. Darius didn't know where she'd found leather pants that big, but the symbolism wasn't lost on him.
She
was wearing the pants, now.
She tapped a riding crop in her hand as she circled him. Darius waited for her to speak. Heather smiled, then walked past him. She headed to the bag of toys sitting in the living room.
“You handled your new mods well this morning, so I think you deserve a reward.”
“Thank you, Mistress.”
Heather fetched something from the bag and approached him from the back. She spoke into his ear. “Oh, don't thank me yet. You don't know what the reward is... Hands behind your back!”
Darius obliged and Heather seized his satin-clad forearms. Darius heard the clicking of metal ...
... as she applied the handcuffs to his wrists. They didn't feel nearly as rigid as usual.
“Since you've been good, you get the fuzzy cuffs.”
Her heels struck the hardwood floor loudly as she stalked around to his front.
“And the other half of your reward is... a few hours out of your cage.”
She reached below, lifted the end of his dress and felt his cock cage through the silky panties. She massaged him a bit, his penis bulging painfully against the restrictive metal before she chuckled and pulled his panties down. She retrieved the key to his manhood from her pocket and gently unlocked the cage that had kept his penis captive for more than two weeks. Darius moaned as his cock was freed, his erection growing as Heather seized it and began stroking him back and forth with her leather digits.
“Yeah, I bet that feels good, doesn't it? I know you want to, but don't you dare cum until I give you permission! If you do, you'll get an ass beating you won't soon forget!”
“Yes, baby.”
*WHAP*
Darius felt the end of her crop scald his sensitive scrotum.
“
AHHHHH!
Yes, Mistress!”
Heather eyed him sternly, but didn't admonish him further. She went right back to stroking his cock to full erection. Once he was at full mast, she pulled a condom from her pocket, unwrapped it and smoothed it down his hot, pulsing shaft. She let his dress fall back down, his rigid cock poking forward and making a tent in the silky material.
Heather stood and grabbed his leash, ...