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Mistress Cruel Love - Chapter 3 - Deviated Prevert
Date: 8/29/2024, Categories: Fiction Anal Authoritarian, BDSM Body modification, Discipline, Domination/submission Female Domination, Hardcore Humiliation Interracial, Oral Sex Pegging, Plumper, Reluctance Spanking, Toys, Transvestite, Author: [James Bondage], Source: sexstories.com
... still dressed in basketball shorts and a t-shirt. “Why aren't you in your uniform?” “Baby, it was 8:30 after dinner. You really want me to put all that on this late? On a Sunday? It takes a half hour with the makeup and I'm not even done vacuuming!” Heather blew an exasperated breath through her bottom lip. “Fine, I'll let it go... This time.” “Thank you, Mistress.” Heather's lips extended into a fiendish smile. She loved it when Darius used her title, especially when they weren't in the middle of kinky play. The thought of him acknowledging her as his owner and master was hot. Even hotter when said in the presence of others. She craved to hear it more. More often and more publicly. “Dear”, “babe” and “baby” were fine on occasion, but they'd gotten stale after two years. Besides, they weren't exactly terms that correlated with their new power dynamic. She was doing her utmost to alter his vocabulary day by day. Training him ever so slowly. Eventually, “baby” would be a rarity while “Mistress” and “Goddess” became the new defaults. “Finish your vacuuming. Then grab the laundry from the dryer and put it away. NEATLY.” “I thought you were doing the laundry today?” “I did the laundry. Washed it and dried it. The least you can do is put it away for me.” Darius smirked. A pattern was emerging. He was expected to do an expanding share of the chores as Heather enjoyed her leisure time. Leisure and whatever it was she'd been up to on her laptop. Heather ...
... had been somewhat secretive about it, saying only that she was “establishing a social media presence.” “Yes, dear.” “Good. I'll be waiting for you in bed. Don't dawdle.” * * * * * “OHHHHHHHHH!!! OHFUCCCKKKK!!! MMMMMFFFFGGGHHHHMMMM!!” Heather wailed in pleasure as Darius sorted their socks and underwear and packed them nicely into the dresser. His girlfriend lay in bed, a thick black dildo lodged in her dripping cunt and the round rubber end of her “magic wand” spinning away at the top of her vulva. She moaned and convulsed, enjoying a thunderous climax as Darius disrobed and slid into place beside her. Heather removed the toy from her over-stimulated sex and pulled the dildo free, sighing in blissful contentment. As she closed her eyes and relaxed, Darius crept across the bed, his arms extending below the duvet. Before he could embrace her sensual curves, his hands bumped into something heavy and rubbery. “The hell?” Heather's eyes re-opened. She turned to him and chuckled before grabbing the edge of the blanket and snatching it up. The barrier between them was revealed and it should've come as no surprise to Darius. 'Moby Dick.' The biggest, whitest strap-on cock they'd purchased to date for their kinky play. Sixteen inches long and coke-can thick. Heather had used it on him many times and not even come close to bottoming out. Not yet, but Darius knew she would some day. She was determined. “Give me a few minutes to recover and I'll fuck you to ...