1. 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 

    ... He then nodded to Darius as he straightened himself back up at Shireen's side.

“Oooooh!” Heather announced her approval.

“Oh yeah, he's a charmer” Shireen said with a wide grin.

“Would you like to have dinner with us? It's nothing fancy, but Darius is going to whip up some grub!”

“Thanks, but we already had a bite. Besides, Ricky and I are going to be busy for the next couple hours.” Shireen winked at Heather and then gazed at Ricky with her most seductive expression. Ricardo blushed slightly and chuckled, putting his hands in the pockets of his slacks.

“Haha... I see. Well, you two have fun then!” Heather responded cheerfully.

Shireen put her hands around Ricardo's arm and dragged him off to her room. As he watched them stroll off, Darius wondered if the young man had any idea what he was getting into.

* * * * *

It was a couple hours later and Darius was hunched over the kitchen sink. His hands and forearms were covered in the thick, yellow rubber of dish washing gloves. The sink was filled with soapy water and tons of dirty pots, pans and utensils. He scrubbed away, thinking about how unfair it was that he made dinner

and

had to do the dishes. And it wasn't just

their

dishes either. Shireen had left some of her own things to be cleaned from this morning and the night before.

On the other hand, there had been plenty of times Heather made dinner and did the dishes in the same night. He wasn't about to complain and earn another tongue ...
    ... lashing in addition to a stern flogging from his Mistress.

“ARGH!!!”

Darius shut off the water and turned as soon as he heard the grunt of pain. Ricardo limped toward the kitchen, jacket under one arm. He was moving very slowly and it looked like he was in considerable pain. Darius knew that stride and reaction only too well. It was the result of someone's anal deflowering being less than gentle.

“Hey man, you alright?”

Ricardo waved him off, offering only a momentary glance in his direction. “Yeah... I'll be fine. Thanks.”

He let out a low hiss as he continued limping along, slowly making his way past the kitchen and into the hallway that led to the front door. Darius couldn't help himself. He peeked his head out from the edge of the kitchen and watched Shireen's new boy toy make his slow, painful way to the door and let himself out. As the door closed, his laughter could no longer be contained.

Darius chortled and chuckled as he made his way back to the sink and put his rubber-clad hands back to the task.

“Hell man, at least it aint just me.”

* * * * *

“I'm sorry, but Damien is no longer with us” the woman behind the counter informed him between glances at her computer.

“No longer... Why? What happened to him?” Darius asked incredulously. His trainer, whom he'd been working with for months, had never indicated he was moving or taking a new job soon.

“I'm not at liberty to say. Sorry!”

“Ok, so I get a new trainer then?”

“Of course. Let me ...
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