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Shes The Boss - Graphic detailed femdom erotica (Excuse my grammar)

Erotica by Big Country

11/20/2016

Scott knows she is in the room, he can smell her sweet floral perfume. He cant see anything and his body is secured, he is completely vulnerable. Her heels click together this sound is amplified by his subtle fear of her dominance. He knows her sensitive caring touch and carves the opportunity to be caressed by her warm hands. The thought of her finger nails running though his short black hair excites him. His cock grows to the limitations of his cage that she has locked him in. He values her allowing him to serve her, even when it hurts or its humiliating he pushes through to please her knowing he'll be rewarded for his obedience.

Click click click her heels sashay across the hard wood floors, he envisions her beautiful long legs in her laced up black high heels moving closer to him bound to the chair at the end of the hall. Click click click the sounds move from his left around the chair to the right. She runs a single finger nail across his shoulders as she announce her presence and silently informed him she is ready to begin.

Completing her circle around his bare body, she swings a leg over and sits strangling his legs tied to the footing of the chair frame with center padding removed. She grasps his nipples, rubbing and teasing right before pulling and twisting both right then left. He yelps in discomfort, he knows that shes in a feisty mood and it would come at the expense of him being in pain for her pleasure. She slaps his face demanding his silence. Though she wants him to feel she pain and grips his raw sore nipples. Twisting and pulling he struggles to be silent, she continues hard to the left and harder to the right. He surrenders a yelp unable to hold back any longer. She pulls her fingers back and his nipples slip from her grip and the pain instantly increases. He failed her and knew it would cost him more discomfort. His mind drifted away the physiological mind fuck of being made to fail tortured him. However he was hers to be used however she desired.

Click click click her heels drift into the background, the door opens and closes. Click click click her heels tune back towards him secured to the chair. Her finger nails rasp against the tops of his thighs starting from his groin to his knees. Clear lines of pain could be felt in his skin. Her hands on his knees, he feels as she lowers herself on her knees between his legs. The jingle of keys and the touch of her warm hands around his worthless locked up cock tells him she is going to free him. The cold of the metal is pulled from his skin, instantly causing him to fully erect. She cups his balls full of cum, having been locked up for weeks and squeezes with sure pleasure of watching him struggle through the pain. “I didn't give you permission to have a hard on did I slave?” She asks with a smug tone in her voice. “No Mistress” he replied with sorrow on his lips. Smack! She struck his exposed dangling balls. He struggled to move in the ropes that bound his body to the chair. Strike after strike his cock went limp from the pain. “Good slave” She announced. If it gets hard again without my permission I will continue to beat you more.

“I love to degrade you slave, it makes me so happy to see you struggle to in humiliation to obey me” Her words echoed through his ears. A sure indication that she has evil plans to continue the night. “Open your mouth very wide slave” She demand while preparing a gag, she placed a Jennings dental gag in his mouth. This device forced his mouth to remain open, and in combination of his bonds he felt helpless for whatever was to come next.

A long hard object invaded his mouth forcing his tough down it continued to the back of his mouth, she wrapped her hands around the back of his head. Thrusting in and out of his mouth, her seven inch strapon cock rubbed against his tough and lips. Enjoying the feeling he tries to close his mouth and commit to sucking her cock, but the gag locks his mouth open. Noticing the effort she removes the strapon and takes off his gag. “Open your mouth up slave” She demands. Inviting her guest Tom to join her that she let into the room to watch earlier in the evening. Tom stood their sliding his cock into Scott's open mouth. The surprised look on Scott's face amuses his Mistress greatly. “Be a good little bitch and suck a real mans cock” she firmly orders. “Good boy, get it nice and hard and wet for me” she continues to demand. “After you're finished, Tom going to fuck me like the real man that your not” she goes on to say.

He hesitated it was a brief moment of doubt, he sat there with his mouth wide open. A hard cock resting on his tongue waiting to be worshiped by a pathetic little bitch. She smacks his balls for delaying her amusement, the sudden sharp pain causes him to close his mouth. He started slow unsure he wanted to suck a strangers cock that he cant see. “You're my slave, you are here to serve me however I desire of you. So obey me and suck his cock” She whispered in his ear. The words inspire him and he acts out her firm commands. It humiliates him greatly as she tell him to go faster, suck deeper, be a good sucking slut for her but does as she says in service to his Mistress.

Tom pulls his cock away preserving his cum to fill Mistress with. She walks over and places her hands on Scotts bare legs bound to the chair. Bending over with her legs spread her Tom begins to fuck her slow and deep. She gasps and moans in satisfaction. Her slave right there blind folded and unable to see is forced to hear her pleasures from a strange cock. The fucking gets harder and the moans louder, Tom fills her with his cum. This stranger pulled out his cock, he walks around and grabs Scotts mouth, placing his cum cover cock back into his mouth. Sucking once again completely humiliated to be cleaning up another mans cock, Mistresses words come back to thought. Scott embarrasses the opportunity to please his Mistress by sucking deep and slow imagining it was just her cum and the cock was just her strapon. Once cleaned Tom's cock is replaced with her dripping pussy which Scott didn't hesitate to worship every inch of even with her guests cum mixed in.

Tom dresses, kisses her on the cheek and walks out of the room. The curiosity of who this stranger was and if Scott will ever be told comes across his mind. However he knows better than to ask questions while in the middle of play with his Mistress so he continued to wait patiently unaware what was to come next. He feels her untying the ropes that secure his body. One limb at a time he feel more free then he has in hours. “On the floor slave, kneel” she commands with certain authority. Complying he positions himself carefully on the ground in the kneeling position. Knees spread, feet together, back straight and his arms crossed behind his back he waits patiently.

He feel a cold leather collar swing over his right shoulder which is quickly secured snug around his neck. A metal chain is clipped to its metal ring and he is pulled forward suggesting he follow the leash that leads him. She walks him around to get the blood flowing from being tied for slow long. Still blindfolded he trusted her to lead him about. She lead him to the ottoman in the living room. “Climb up and lay over this with your hands and feet on the floor on each side.” She is structured. “Im going to beat your ass slave, you did do good serving me however I will not tolerate you hesitating any of my commands. You will be an obedient slave no matter my commands. Additionally I enjoyed our fun today so we're going to do that a lot.” she informed him.

He feels a long wooden cane cress his bare ass, Smack!!! The first hit is sharp and firm, he knew more would follow and the tears would follow that. She meant to prove a point, Smack!!! the next lands right next to the first. Smack!!! the third no less or more brutal then the first two. Smack!!! he screams in pain and begs for him to forgive him. Smack!!! the fifth, Smack!!! the sixth, Smack!!! the seventh, Smack!!! he begged and pleaded her to forgive him. He hasn't given the answer she wanted to hear so she continued. Smack!!! Smack!!! Smack!!! Smack!!! the repetition of hits got faster, the pain over baring. Smack!!! his mind drifted to subspace between hits, only bought back with the next hit. Smack!!! he screams out “I want to be your slave, I'm so proud to serve you however you desire Mistress, please make me suck more cock”

“Stick your ass up” She commands while positioning herself over his beaten ass. “Reach back and hold your butt cheeks apart” she instructs. She covers her strapon in thick clear lubrication and begin pushing it slowing into his ass. She pushes past both walls and his hungry ass swallowed the whole dildo. With each thrust she fucks him deep, smashing her hips into is sore beaten ass. She pulls his hands away and grabs his hips, fucking him harder and faster. He begins to moan in satisfaction, he loves his Mistress fucking him like a little bitch. His cock grows hard and the desire to cum is intense. She stops fucking him to stroke his cock, a few pumps and he begs to cum. “No hold it slave, you are not allowed to cum” She yells taking her hands away from his cock. He doesn't cum as instructed but he leaked a little pre cum by no control of his own. She began smacking his balls for this clear violation of her instructions, even though he couldn't control it. His desire to cum disappeared and cock went limp again,

Laying there his body feels heavy, heart rate beating out of his chest. In to much pain to move, but restless from the adrenaline rushing through his veins. He feels her hands between his legs securing the cage back on his limp cock.

Maybe next time you'll be a good slave and earn a release.