“The Mistress Next Door” Excerpt

“Now get on your knees,” she said, as she walked over to the chair. Gary got down on his knees, confused. “Stay on your knees and come over here,” she told him, beckoning. “Hand me the other end of the rope, but I want it to go behind you and over your back.” Gary, now kneeling in front of her, and even more confused than before, took the loose piece of rope that dangled from the weights, and pushed it backwards between his thighs with one hand. He then stretched his other hand over his back, and pulled the rope upwards, over his shoulder and handed it to her. She tugged hard, pulling it so that it slipped between his ass cheeks and yanked his balls upwards and back. Gary let out a yelp of surprise and pain. “Did that hurt?” she asked, sweetly.

“Uh huh,” Gary nodded. To his surprise, his voice came out sounding very small.

“Good. Now undo my zipper,” she instructed him.

Gary looked up at her in wide-eyed disbelief.

“Take off my pants, dammit,” she growled, yanking hard on the rope again.

His hands shaking, but no longer from fear alone, Gary undid the button on her jeans and then slid the zipper down.

“Take them off,” she said again, pulling even harder on his balls this time.

Gary slid her jeans down around her ankles and when he looked up, he felt tears brimming in his eyes. Instead of panties, she wore a leather thong, which had a slit down the front, exposing the soft, pink skin of her shaven labia.

“You are mine. Do you understand?” she said, tugging on the rope again.

“Yes. Yes ma’am,” he nodded, vigorously.

“Mistress,” she insisted.

“Yes mistress,” he agreed.

When he looked up at her, she was taking off her brown jacket. He expected to see, beneath it, the pink sweater she’d had on earlier, but instead, he saw a leather tank top which barely covered her nipples. Her perfect, ample breasts struggled against the leather and the sweet flesh, that spilled over the edges, swelled and then withdrew with the tide of her breathing.

Is this really happening? His cock stirred to life and he looked down at it. It was still red from the way he had stroked it earlier, but that didn’t seem to have deterred it from wanting more.

 

 

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