Welcome to Chapter 30 of my Determined Dominatrix Series! This is going to be our last chapter for this series unless you tell me that you want a Part 2! Let me know in the comments! Mistress will get to cum today, and we’ll see how they wrap up their last scene before he moves away. But there is more story we could tell. Do you want to hear about how James does when he’s away? How will they maintain a long-distance kinky relationship? Will she follow him to Massachusetts? How often will they visit? Tell me in the comments if you’d like me to write more! If you didn’t start at Chapter 1, there’s a Recap post after Chapter 20! Read on!
~Jayden

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Chapter 30:

It’s not the most conducive position to cumming, being on my stomach, with James’ hand wrapped around my body, pressing against my clit, but I am so wound up, it’s not going to matter. And his cock in my ass. Mmmm. It’s fucking hot.

I press back against him with every thrust, squeezing his cock. I’m not sure how he hasn’t cum yet, but I’m sure we will both cum soon. I can feel my orgasm building as he rubs my clit.

“Oh god, pet. I’m going to cum.”

“Yes, Mistress, please cum. Please cum for me, Mistress. I want to feel your body spasm around me when you cum.”

He pumps harder and harder, rubs harder and faster, and my orgasm crashes over me in waves. I can’t stop shaking as the orgasm rocks my whole body. My ass is clenching around James’ cock, and just as I think I can’t take any more, his fingers slip off my clit, and his cock starts to spasm in my ass. I can feel the pulsing, and my orgasm just rolls on and on. “Fuuuuuck,” I groan, panting.

He collapses on top of me, and I find his hand with mine, intertwining our fingers.

He shifts, and I say, “Don’t you dare get up.”

“I won’t, Mistress.”

I have no idea how long we lay there on the cushions on the floor, his body pressing against mine. It feels wonderful to have him there on top of me. I don’t ever want to move. I think at some point, I drift off because the next thing I know, his soft cock is slipping out of my ass, and I am sure it wasn’t intentional on either of our parts.

“I’m sorry, Mistress,” he whispers against my neck.

“It’s okay, pet,” I whisper back. “Let’s go shower.”

He climbs off of me, disposes of his condom, and helps me to my feet. We walk to the bathroom together and shower, kissing over and over again, touching each other everywhere. I can’t get enough of him. Before I know it, he’s on his knees in front of me in the shower kissing my thighs, parting my legs, and licking my clit. I hold onto the grab bar as another orgasm rocks me, making me weak in the knees.

“Pet, please,” I groan, my fingers in his hair, but he’s robbed me of any more words. I don’t even know what I want. Stop. Don’t stop. I have no idea.

He licks along my slit as warm water pours down his back. And then he looks up at me, his face covered in my juices, and I sink down onto the floor of the shower with him, kissing him and tasting myself.

“I don’t want you to go.”

He swallows hard.

“You need to go. Don’t let me stop you. But I don’t want you to.”

He nods, and I wonder if he can’t speak. Words are hard.

“I will always support you, pet. Tomorrow, you go. Like you planned. And we’ll figure it out.”

He nods again, his arms wrap around me. He holds me tight to him, and I almost don’t hear the words over the sound of the spraying water. “I love you, Mistress, I love you.”

And I don’t know if he hears my words whispered back. I’m so afraid to say them, so afraid to feel them, but nevertheless, I feel the vibrations of my words against his skin as I whisper back, “I love you, too, pet.”

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Thank you for reading Chapter 30 of my Determined Dominatrix series! If you liked this and you want more, please let me know, and I’ll start working on a second volume! Either way, be sure to come back for more kinky smut! Our Sexy Shorts are coming out all the time, and we have our TMI Tuesday posts answering a backlog of questions every week!

Welcome to Chapter 29 of my Determined Dominatrix series! We’re still in the middle of a hot scene with our resident Dominatrix and James. We didn’t make it to much aftercare last week, but maybe this week! If you haven’t been reading since Chapter 1, there’s a Recap post after Chapter 20! Check it out!
~Jayden

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Chapter 29:

I can’t stop staring at his cock, and I keep my eyes glued to it as I bury my teeth against the soft flesh of his thigh. I bite lightly at first and then harder, sucking on his thigh to leave a nice mark. He moans, and I can feel him tensing beneath me. His hands grip the couch, which I can just see out of the corner of my eye. And his cock twitches with arousal. I want it buried deep inside my throat and then my pussy, and maybe my ass, but not yet. Soon.

When he’s starting to squirm enough that I’m concerned I’ll do real damage with my bite, I let up. I kiss up his other thigh, admiring the teeth marks embedded in his thigh. I repeat the process on the other thigh, in approximately the same location. I try to make them match.

He groans and moans but stays more still this time. When I let him up, his cock looks even harder than it was, though that could just be wishful thinking on my part. I just want him so much.

I gently kiss my way up to his balls, licking them slowly and sensually. His whimpers are not from pain now but arousal. When I lick up his shaft, he shudders. Fuck. I need him now. I can’t wait any longer.

I take his cock into my mouth, pushing it down the back of my throat until I gag. I keep going, over and over again, until my pussy is clenching so hard, and my nipples hurt with a need to be touched.

The condoms are just out of reach, so I stand up and get one, stripping my clothes off in the process. I slide the condom onto his cock impatiently. “Touch me, pet.”

He follows my direction without hesitation, his hands coming to my sides as I climb on top of him, directing his cock into my pussy. He guides my body up and down on his, but once we have a good rhythm going, his hands start roaming, touching my nipples, pinching lightly, scratching down my sides. It feels amazing, and I just want more. I ride him hard, and I’m sure it’s rough on his sore ass, but I don’t care at all.

“Mistress?” he asks.

“Yes, pet?”

“Can we change positions?”

“Why?”

“I want to get you off, Mistress. Please?”

I can’t argue with that. Not right now. My self-control has been shattered. I am devastated when he guides me off of his cock. I let out a whimper, and I can see the corner of his mouth tilt up.

He pulls the cushions off the couch and sets them on the floor, giving us a mat to have sex on without taking the time to put the sofa bed together. Somehow we’re in position without any words. I don’t even know how to describe how we did it without talking, but we do. I am on my hands and knees, and he’s behind me, ready to guide his cock into my pussy, when I pause him.

“Fuck my ass, pet.” It’s only the second time I’ve allowed him to fuck my ass, and he’s ready.

I push back against him as he enters my ass. I shudder, and tingles shoot through my body in the sexiest way possible.

He reaches around me and presses his fingers against my clit. I feel like my whole body is on fire now. His cock in my ass, his fingers on my clit. My senses are overwhelmed. I love it.

“Oh god, yes, yes,” I groan.

He is relentless. He must be holding back his orgasm because he fucks me slowly, putting effort into moving his fingers just the way I like it.

“Oh god, yes. Don’t stop.”

“I won’t, Mistress, not until you cum. I promise.”

I can feel his breath on my neck. I want him to cum. I want to cum. I’m overwhelmed with need.

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Thanks for reading Chapter 29! You know she’s going to cum next time (well, we all certainly hope so!) Join us next week for the thrilling conclusion to the Determined Dominatrix story! If you want me to continue on to hear about his time away and how they work out their relationship, let me know in the comments, and maybe I’ll make a Determined Dominatrix Series Part 2! In the meantime, check out TMI Tuesday, where Richard and I answer past questions from TMI Tuesday and our Sexy Shorts just for fun!

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Welcome to Chapter 28 of Determined Dominatrix! This time, we’ll get to see the culmination (maybe) of the beating James is taking as his Mistress gets ready to send him off on his trip with something to remember her by. If you haven’t been following since Chapter 1, check out the Recap after Chapter 20!
~Jayden

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Chapter 28:

James is perfectly still as I beat him with the thick cane. He’s moaning and groaning just as I like, but he is being such a good boy. I pause for a moment to tell him so, running my hand along his back so I can whisper right into his ear. “You’re such a good boy.”

“Thank you, Mistress.”

I know he wants to ask if I’m almost done, but I’m not, so I don’t prompt him. I move back around behind him and increase the hits, thudding against his ass in a pattern he can count on. Light, light, light, heavy. Light, light, light, heavy. Light, light, light, heavy. Switch sides. Repeat. I am lulling him into a rhythm and gradually increasing so that the light hits are more on the heavy side, and the heavy hit is really hard. That’s what’s going to bring out the best bruises. I can’t wait to see them.

His muted moans are getting louder as my hits get harder, but I’ve brought him up so gradually that he almost didn’t notice.

“Good boy,” I croon as I hit him hard over and over and over again. “I’m almost done now.”

“Yes, Mistress,” he says.

“Count them for me, pet. Ten more.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

These are going to be hard, and he knows it. I can see him tense his muscles, but he counts as I hit.

“One, thank you, Mistress. Two, thank you, Mistress. Three, thank you, Mistress. Four, thank you, Mistress.”

I switch sides.

“Five, thank you, Mistress. Six, thank you, Mistress.”

I’m pleased I didn’t even have to tell him thank me.

“Seven, thank you, Mistress. Eight, thank you, Mistress.”

I switch back for one really hard hit on the right.

“Nine, thank you, Mistress.” His voice is strained, but he gets the words out.

I hit him the final time, just as hard on the other side.

“Ten, thank you, Mistress.”

His whole body sags against the spanking bench. He knows he’s done, though admittedly, sometimes I surprise him with a few extra hits, but not this time. “Good boy,” I say right against his ear, running my fingers through his hair. “Come here, good boy.” I help him to climb down off the spanking bench. I know his legs are feeling rubbery and maybe a bit numb after being on there for so long. I help him to lie down on the couch.

“Thank you, Mistress,” he murmurs.

“Of course, pet. Would you like some ice?”

“Yes, please, Mistress.”

I go to the adjoining kitchen, getting some ice out of the freezer. I put it in a small bowl and return to his side. I use a cloth to hold the cube as I run it over his ass. The welts are so red, and the bruises are just starting to show. It’s sexy as hell. “Good boy.”

“Thank you, Mistress,” he murmurs again. I smooth my free hand along his back.

“You’re welcome, pet.”

“Mistress,” he says, his voice barely audible.

“Yes, pet?”

“Bite me?”

I raise an eyebrow at him, even though he can’t see me with his eyes closed. “Where?”

“I don’t care, Mistress. I just want marks. Please, Mistress?”

I smile. I know he won’t want visible marks in his street clothes, even though he hasn’t specified. His thighs and ass are the best places for that. His ass will be bruised enough, I think. “Roll over, pet.” I help him roll as he moves gingerly.

When he’s settled on his back, I spread his legs and kiss up and down his inner thighs. His cock gets hard immediately. I have to resist the urge to suck it right now. I want to mark him first. And then I probably will suck his cock, and maybe ride his cock. I don’t know, but I’m starting to get desperately horny myself. I lick my lips as I look down at his hard cock. God, he’s hard to resist. What am I going to do without him?

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Thanks for reading Chapter 28! Guess we didn’t get to much aftercare yet, hmm. Ah well. Good things come to those who wait! Maybe next week. Come back for TMI Tuesday, stay tuned for some fun short scenes, and come back next week to hear about some bite marks! And get ready for our Sexy Shorts debuting this week!

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Welcome to Chapter 27 of my Determined Dominatrix series! We’re right in the middle of our resident Dominatrix leaving beautiful marks on her submissive’s ass before he goes away for an extended time. If you didn’t start back at Chapter 1, there is a Recap post after Chapter 20!
~Jayden

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Chapter 27:

It’s time to get the canes. I have so many, but there are two that I’m most interested in for this particular scene. The first one is going to be a nice sharp pain, and it will also leave welts. The second one is what will give those nice deep bruises we’re both looking for.

But I want to hear him scream first.

I look at the beautiful display of canes on the wall. There’s a rack where they are all on display like pool cues at a bar, but they range in size from thicker than my thumb down to smaller than a pencil. I pick one that’s on the smaller size and go back over to him.

I lay it across his bare back perpendicular to his spine and gently roll it down the length of his body. He whimpers. He knows this cane. He hates and loves this cane. I love it.

When I reach his ass, I pick the cane back up and flick him lightly across his ass, hitting both sides. He moans, but his moans turn to screams as I start hitting him harder. I know how sharp the pain is from this thin cane. The welts appear immediately, connecting the welts on the sides I left with the dragon tail. His whole ass is red. He’s still screaming, even though I’ve stopped. I walk around to stand in front of him, running my free hand along his back.

“Shhh, pet, it’s okay.” I stroke his hair softly, shushing him. His screams turn to whimpers as I pet him. “Are you okay, pet?”

“Y-yes, Mistress.”

“Do you want me to switch to the heavy cane, pet?”

“W-whatever you want, Mistress.”

I’m certain that’s a yes, but he’s still telling me I can do whatever I want, which is good. That means I’m not pushing his limits. Yet. “Good.”

I move back around behind him, running my hand along his spine as I go. I hit him a few more times with the small cane, but not as hard as I had before. He doesn’t scream quite as loud, but he’s still screaming when I stop.

I run my fingers lightly across the welts on his ass. “How are you feeling now, pet?”

“G-good, Mistress. T-thank you.”

“Good. These welts are beautiful, pet.”

“T-thank you, Mistress.”

I walk over to the side table and pick up my phone, taking a picture to show him. He looks at it obediently, nodding when I ask if he likes how red his ass is.

“Now to make it purple,” I say with a smile.

I place the thin cane aside and select one of the thicker ones. It’s not super long, so it won’t be too draining for me to swing it over and over again, but it’s thick enough that it will give a good thump and bruise nicely.

I run it along his back and over his ass like I did with the other one. I drag this one along his thighs as well, really teasing him. He is whimpering, and I’m sure his heart is still thumping hard, but he is calm and steady on the spanking bench. Looking back, I’m sure he couldn’t have handled this long of a beating a year ago, but we’ve been doing them so often that he’s able to stay in this position with no issues. I’m proud of my pet.

Here we go, I think, as I pull back my arm and bring down the first blow. It’s not too hard. He’s nice and warmed up, but I still don’t want to come right out of the gate with a super hard blow. I get just the reaction I was looking for.

His groan is a deep sound coming up from deep within him. As I hit him again and again, there are no screams, no fidgeting. He’s sunk deep into sub-space now, and he groans and almost presses his ass back toward me eagerly, even though he’s being very careful to be nice and still.

These hits won’t leave bruises yet, but we’re getting there. And I just love the way he’s moaning. All those little sounds. It’s sexy as hell.

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Thanks for reading Chapter 27! Come back next week for Chapter 28, where we’ll hopefully see some nice purple bruises. And is it almost time for some sweet aftercare? Let us know how you’re liking our Determined Dominatrix series! Do you want us to continue on to James’ time in Massachusetts? Let us know in the comments!

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Welcome back to Chapter 26 of my Determined Dominatrix story! (Sorry it’s a day late!) It’s James’ and Mistress’ last time together before he moves, and she’s promised him some marks to take with him on his trip. If you aren’t caught up, you can check out the Recap for Chapters 1-20 or start back at Chapter 1!
~Jayden

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Chapter 26:

The room is filled with implements of every imaginable size and shape. Some are soft and can be used sensually. Some are harsh. I have seen many less experienced people’s eyes widen when they see this play space. I love that look. Introducing people to all the possibilities in the realm of impact play is an incredibly powerful feeling. But now it’s just my pet and me. He’s seen all of these toys. I don’t think I’ve used all of them on him. There are literally over a hundred. (Though that would be a fun scene to do with him…) But for the moment, I am prioritizing leaving marks for his strip tomorrow.

I choke back the tears that threaten to fall again and move to one of the many baskets of toys. I select a piece of rolled-up leather. It’s sort of like a dragon’s tail but truncated. It won’t leave marks, but it will be a great warm-up. I stand behind James and run the leather across his ass.

“Are you ready, pet?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“What do you want, pet?”

“I want you to mark me, Mistress.”

“Why, pet?” I know we’ve gone over all of this before, but it’s sexy to hear him saying it right as I’m about to beat him.

“I want to have marks when I leave, Mistress.”

I know that his heart must be pounding with excitement. Mine is. “How many marks, pet?”

“As many as you want, Mistress. Make my whole ass black and blue.” He whimpers at the thought, and I can feel my pussy getting wet with arousal. I love to hear him whimper. The whole time we’re talking, I keep caressing his ass and lower back with the leather thumper. He knows what it is. It’s one of my favorite implements. It makes a good sound. The sensation heightens the anticipation.

I pull back and lay the first hit on the right side. He groans. Another follows. Another. Each hit is met with a groan or a whimper. I love it. I can’t wait for more. Then I switch to the left side. He is starting to squirm a little, which is good. He hasn’t sunk deeply into sub-space yet, but he will. Once he does, he moves less. Right now, he’s still too hyped up to be totally still. “Pet,” I admonish. “Stay still.”

“Yes, Mistress,” he says, but he struggles with it.

I do see that he’s moving a lot less, though.

After a while, I switch back to the other side and then alternate. When I’m satisfied that he’s warmed up, he’s barely moaning or whimpering when I hit him. It’s time for something more.

I set the thumper aside and select a dragon tail. The end of it will certainly leave marks. I have to be more careful with this implement, and I need him to stay still, which is why I don’t like to start with it. I crack the dragon tail like a whip in the air, and he flinches but doesn’t move. “Good boy,” I praise, “You know you need to stay still when I hit you with this.”

“Yes, Mistress,” he says, and I can see his muscles tensing.

The first strike lands across his ass with perfect placement of the sharp tip. He moans loudly but doesn’t move. A red welt rises up immediately where I hit him. I know it’s a sharp pain, and I know he loves it. I switch sides and land another one in the same place on the other side. I can’t go as quickly with this one as I do with some other implements, but the red welts are so sexy. It’s worth taking my time.

He’s whimpering and crying so much, though. My heart goes out to him, but seeing him in this much pain turns me on. I want to inflict more. And I know that he loves it.

“How are you doing, pet?” I ask when I set the dragon tail aside.

“Good, Mistress.”

“I’m not hurting you too much, am I, pet?” I croon.

“No, Mistress.”

“Good,” I say. “These welts aren’t going to stick around long. I want some good deep bruises for you to take with you.”

“Please, Mistress?” he whispers.

“Are you embarrassed to ask for bruises, pet?”

“No, Mistress.”

“Good,” I say. “Then ask louder.”

“Please, Mistress,” he says louder. Very obedient boy.

“Please what, pet?”

“Please bruise my ass, Mistress. I want to be so black and blue I can’t sit for a week.”

“Only a week?” I tease.

“As long as you want, Mistress. Please!” He’s sounding desperate now. Just how I like him.

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Thanks for reading Chapter 26! Come back next week to find out what she’s going to use to turn his ass black and blue. Don’t forget TMI Tuesday coming up every Tuesday with historical questions answered by both Richard and me. And keep your eye out for a new pop-up feature: Sexy Shorts! Short scenes that are a little sexy and often kinky. (I know, I know, I can never write short scenes. But I’m going to give it a try. I think some very sensory, sexy scenes with no backstory can be fun!) Tell us in the comments what kinks you’d love to see featured in our new Sexy Shorts!

Go on to Chapter 27!