Welcome to Chapter 10 of my Dominatrix Series! If you haven’t read the previous chapters, you might want to start back at Chapter 1. Ready to find out if Mistress gives in to her own desires? Read on to find out!
~Jayden
Chapter 10:
I can’t kiss him. I shouldn’t kiss him. But goodness, it’s so hard not to.
He finishes licking the cum off my neck and pulls back, looking down over my body, seeing if he got it all. “Mistress, would you like me to wash your bra?”
He’s seen me topless before; most of my clients have at parties and such. It’s a common occurrence to swim naked in the summer. But this is different.
I blink a few times, thrown off and feeling out of my element. “Yes,” I say, and my voice is breathy. “You should always clean up your messes, pet.”
“Yes, Ma’am,” he says.
He reaches around me and unhooks my bra more smoothly than I expect. He pulls the bra straps down over my arms and removes the garment.
His breath catches as he sees my nipples, hard with arousal. I can see him reach toward them, but he stops himself at the last second and drops his hands to his sides. “I’ll just go wash this in the sink, Mistress.”
I want to call after him. I want to use my confident Dominatrix voice to tell him that my panties are also dirty and need to be washed. I try to tell myself it’s just because hand-washing lace is a pain in the ass. But I don’t think that’s actually it. I don’t call after him. I bite my tongue. And when he comes back from the bathroom, I have put on a bathrobe. Thin fabric separates my body from his sight, making me feel more secure.
“Mistress, I’ve hung your bra in the bathroom. It’s all clean, Ma’am.”
“Thank you, pet.”
“Of course, Mistress. Thank you. You were right. That was the best orgasm I’ve had in at least a month, probably longer.”
I smile at him. “I’m glad.”
He drops down onto his hands and knees and crawls over to me, his collar still on. “Mistress,” he says.
“Yes, pet?”
He rests his head on my thigh. “I don’t want to leave you.”
I pet him, smoothing his messy hair and gently running my fingers along his shaved face. The little bit of stubble there scrapes against my fingers. I want to know what it would feel like to have it scrape along my inner thighs. “What do you want, pet?” I say, turning it back to him.
“I want to stay here and worship you all night long.”
“How would you worship me, pet?” He knows the rules. He knows that I’ll fuck him with a plastic dildo, but I won’t let him get me off. I won’t let him fuck me. He knows that.
He shrugs. “However you want me to, Mistress.”
“That’s a cop-out, pet.”
He blushes a bit. “I-I don’t even care, Mistress. I just want to be with you.”
“How’s your ass, pet?”
“From the caning or the fucking, Mistress?”
“Both,” I say with a smirk, glad to be on safer ground.
“It hurts, from both.”
“Is that a good thing?”
“Yes, Ma’am. I love it.”
“Would you like some lotion on your ass, pet?”
“Yes, Ma’am. Please,” he adds.
“Get up on top of the cage and present your ass, pet.”
He does as he’s told, and I get the lotion. It’s nice and cool, and I start to smooth it onto his ass. It’s still warm and red from the caning. When I’m all done, I notice that his cock is getting hard again.
“You’re insatiable, pet,” I say, gesturing to his cock.
“I know, Mistress. I can’t help it when I’m with you.”
I smile. It’s flattering. “Thank you, pet.”
He smiles back.
I run my fingers down between his legs, which he spreads for me immediately.
“Mistress,” he groans, “what are you doing?”
“I want to make you cum again.”
“Again?” he echoes immediately.
“Yes, pet. When you leave here, I want you to be so satisfied that you don’t even want to cum on Wednesday.”
“Come see you?” he asks, misunderstanding me.
I chuckle. “No, orgasm. I expect to see you on Wednesday.”
“Mistress, I want to spend every second I can with you. I would see you every day until I leave if I thought you would have the time for me.”
I run my hand along his hair again. “I know you would, pet. I know you would.”
She’s restrained but he’s all in…an imbalance of desire. How will it end when he goes away?
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You’ll have to keep coming back to find out!
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The way the plot is going he is leaning toward a lifestyle relationship but she wants to stay professionally detached. To complicate things, they both know they will separate. He is indicating more commitment to her despite his situation (of leaving). How does she respond to his implied proposition that he cannot fulfill under the present circumstances?
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