A Mistress And Her Slave

A Mistress And Her Slave: An Erotic Story

It was a warm summer night and Mistress Olivia had just returned from a night out with her friends. She had been dreaming of all the naughty things she wanted to do with her slave all night. As she opened the door to her home, her mind filled with wild fantasies of taking control and dominating someone, someone who would submit to her every desire. As she lay in bed, she thought of her slave and how much pleasure he had brought her in the past. She couldn’t wait to wrap her hands around him and make him hers.

Olivia had always been a dominant in bed. Her bedtime rituals involved making sure she was in complete control and nothing would be left to chance. She would begin by tying her slave up with ropes or handcuffs and then teasing him with her hands and mouth, eliciting moans and sighs from his lips. She would then move on to using vibrators or toys to increase the pleasure, before finally making love to him in a way that left him begging for more.

The next morning, Olivia awoke with a renewed hunger for her slave. After making sure she had all the supplies she needed, she quickly dressed and made her way to the basement. As she opened the door she heard a low moan coming from the corner of the room. She turned and there lay her slave, bound to the wall with leather straps. He had been so eagerly awaiting her arrival that he had started to get aroused already.

Olivia slowly made her way over to her slave and sat on the edge of the bed. She stroked his body and began to whisper naughty things into his ear. She then used her hands to massage his inner thighs and the muscles in his buttocks. As he tried to arch his back, Olivia smiled and continued to whisper words of pleasure into his ear.

After a few moments, Olivia moved down and straddled her slave, using her hands to squeeze his chest as she moved up and down. As her movements became more intense, she began to nibble on his neck and ears. She then moved her mouth to his, kissing him passionately as her hands explored his body.

Next, Olivia moved down to his groin and grasped his penis in her hands. She then used her fingers to rub and stroke him, slowly increasing in intensity. After a few minutes, she moved up to his chest and used her nails to lightly scratch his nipples, sending waves of pleasure through his body.

Finally, Olivia moved up and straddled her slave once again, before slowly lowering her body onto his. As he pushed into her, both of them moaned in pleasure as they moved together. Olivia continued to thrust in and out, before finally finishing with a powerful orgasm that left them both panting.

After a few moments of recovery, Olivia rose to her feet and grabbed her bag of supplies. She then used ropes and feathers to tease her slave and leave him wanting more. After a few minutes of teasing, she finally moved up and kissed him on the lips, before finally releasing him from his bondage and sending him on his way.

Olivia smiled triumphantly as she watched her slave leave. She had finally gotten her chance to dominate and had experienced pure pleasure in the process. She then lay down on the bed and allowed herself to rest, feeling content and fulfilled.

Though she had enjoyed her time as a mistress, she knew she would never get tired of being a slave. The power exchange it promised was something only a few people could really experience and for her, it was a deeply personal journey of discovery. She knew that whenever she needed to, she would always have her slave to turn to, and the pleasure he promised was something she would never tire of.