1. The She Devil Part 1


    Date: 7/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Female Domination, Wife, Author: MisterPhantom, Rating: 57.1, Source: sexstories.com

    explain that if she were to take me as her slave for the weekend, I would have no say over anything she does. This thought of this turned me on, so much that it made my cock harder than diamond in mere seconds. I told her she may do whatever she pleases with me so long as she doesn't put me in any serious danger, which I doubt she would anyway. I said thank you and accepted her offer without any further discussion. Although I did wonder why it had to be consensual non-consent. I mean what is she planning to do to me anyway? Later that morning I was sitting at my computer in the living room. Out of nowhere she walked into the room wearing nothing but white panties and a brown leather corset. Immediately I froze as I had taken one glance at her standing there looking sexy as all hell. She then opened our toy chest and pulled out a leather belt, locking hand mittens, and a long black riding crop. I was ordered to get down on my knees in front of her as she grasped the crop tightly in one hand. She then grabbed my hair and pulled my head into her soaking wet crotch. I could smell her pussy strongly through the panties and tried to turn away but she yanked me back into position by the hair on my head. "You will keep your nose buried in there or else I'll cut your fucking nipples off!!!" she said in a very serious tone of voice. "Fuck, of fuck" I thought to myself as I realized what I was getting myself into. I had no idea she could be like this! She began to tap my ass with the ...
    riding crop, softly at first and then gradually harder and harder again. At this point I was glad that my clothing was still on and that my jeans were somewhat literally saving my ass. But just when I thought I was safe she order me to strip all of my clothing off. I replied with "yes Mistress" and proceeded to do as she told me. She rubbed her fingers through my hair and said "That's a good little boy, you will address me as mistress every single time you speak! Is that clear?" I replied with "yes mistress" as I removed the last of my clothing. Apparently the hitting with the crop was just a light warm up and that she was only scratching the surface of thing to come yet. I swallowed in fear of what evil things she has kept hidden from me all these years. Once I was butt naked I kneeled on the floor before her yet again, and yet again she pulled my face into her wet crotch by my hair and continued to beat me. Progressively she got to the point where my ass was so sore and stingy that I could not bare it any more. I had even broken into tears from the pain and emotional distortion that followed with each strike. She looked down at me and smiled sarcastically before spitting on my face. "Your pathetic if that's all you can take!" she said. I then felt cable ties being pulled tightly against my wrist as she locked them behind my back. I then had the leather belt pulled tightly around my neck (the one she had grabbed out earlier). My heart was racing, I was sweating like crazy and ...
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