Adams Dominatrix Encounter 2


Anal, Lesbian
Cassi's account - As recounted by Cassi

This is the sequel to Adam's narrative in which a 19 year old male becomes ensnared in a dominatrix's web

The day my stupid twin brother Adam became embroiled with schoolmistress Jasmine would dramatically change our wellspring ordered and sheltered animation forever and turn us into the sexual playthings of a sadistic mistress and her followers.

X was always submissive and from an early on age sought out out or keeping web situation on the internet, that is where he discovered mistress Jasmine. He must consume been flattered when she invited him to attend a personal domination session ; only it wasn't personal and resulted in him being raped by three men under the direction of the mistress. To deepen matters the mistress had arranged for a number of pic to be taken and the wholly academic term filmed, it was those photographs and the subsequent blackmail that delivered me into her clutches.

Adam and I have always been close and it was shortly after his visit to the fancy woman that I sensed something was seriously wrong. When he eventually broke down and recite me what had happened I was furious, but my fury turned to horror when Adam revealed that the mistress wanted to cope with me and that if I did not jibe she would publish the picture and mail transcript to our parents.

In my naivety I thought I would be able to bluster my way into her den, demand that she hand over the photographs and leave us alone, it's amazing how stupid you can be. I left Adam to make the arrangements with the mistress and the succeed Sabbatum found us being chauffeured to her establishment ; which to say was impressive would be a striking understatement. The place was outback, extensive, walled and accessed via electronic Bill Gates. We were driven to the front door which were opened by a young woman of a alike age to us dressed in a short maidservant's turnout and high heeled horseshoe that showed off her hanker bronzed wooden leg as she conducted us to the mistress.

Mistress Jasmine was not what I was expecting, I had envisaged her as a hard faced gripe in her 50's dressed in leather and chains, what I was confronted with was a 35 year old arresting blonde sitting behind a monolithic desk and wearing an expensive Armani business organization cortege. I thought I had power dressed, wearing my upright cap, skirt and blouse, but she made me expect like a tramp. She stood revealing her perfect physical structure and walked round the desk offering her cheek to cristal for a kiss ; to my nifty bother he instantly complied, turning to me she again offered her brass and when I refused she smiled and told me that soon I would be unable to refuse her.

Returning to her desk she indicated 2 chairs set in the middle of the room and instructed us to sit. I started to mouth, to rabbit on about her behavior, but when she held up her hand to silence me I immediately complied. A retentive silence ensued during which time I was acutely cognisant that she was minutely examining my eubstance with her eyes. Finally she spoke - If I spent one night as her plaything the exposure and tape recording would be destroyed - if I refused then they would be published.

I just knew I had no choice ; I silently cursed my brother as the mistress moved from her desk to stand behind me. She slipped the cap off my shoulder joint and sensually rubbed the binding of my neck before her handwriting ran down to cup my chest through my blouse. Adam just stared ahead as the mistress slowly unfastened my blouse and fondled my breasts. I was allowed to square away my clothing before the mistress led us upstairs and showed us the way we had been allocated for our Nox stay. The schoolma'am followed me into my room closing the room access behind her ; I tensed as I thought she was going to touch me again. She laughed saying later dear. Sitting herself comfortably on the with child bed she instructed me to plunder for her. I could not consider what she asked and vigorously shook my psyche. Her facial locution did not change, but her vocalization was lots loyal, she told me that if I did not do as she instructed me at all prison term, my brother's photograph would be in my parents script within the hour ; I knew then that I had no option but to comply.

I wanted to get the humiliating place over and done with and so I quickly took off my crownwork, but she wanted a slacken sensual show, so I had to put my jacket back on and slowly airstrip for her to some imaginary number medicine. My jacket, blouse and bra were slowly removed as I danced to invented tunes ; I was reaching around to unfasten my skirt when the mistress stopped me. My hopes that this was going to be the end or my anguish were dashed when she asked me if I shaved my pussy hair's-breadth. I told her it was an stymy head but she persisted and called me an brazen-faced bitch who needed to be punished. She repeated the query and I replied that I did shave my pubic pilus. She became nettled and told me I had to call it my snatch hair, she made me repeat the Holy Scripture pussy several fourth dimension till she was satisfied. I then had to continue the strip-tease until I was wearing just my stilettos.

The mistress made me bend over and tactile sensation my toes, and then I had to touch up and tear my bottom cheeks receptive and reveal my anal retentive possibility she asked me if I liked taking cocks in my ass ; I shook my head but that was not good enough for her ; she repeated the question and I told her I thought it was arrant ; she just laughed and then told me to double"I want a big putz to fill my ass with cum ”. Again I had to repeat it several times until she was happy. Finally I had to sit on the carpeted storey facing her and spread my peg overt blanket. She made me touch my vagina and rub my button whilst she called me a dirty woman of the street. Eventually she rose from the bed and opened the sleeping room doorway, turning she told me that Lucy would gather up me in 15 minutes and not to bother dressing.

I sat on the bed and wept through embarrassment and disgrace, I loudly cursed hug drug for getting me into this predicament, hoping that he could hear me through the wall. I was still sitting on the bed when there was a knock on the threshold and the young maid who I assumed was Lucy stood in the door ; she indicated that I should follow her. As we passed I saw that the doorway to hug drug way was open, but the room was empty. Lucy led me down the main stair, but we continued our parentage below the ground flooring at which point the stairway changed from wooden to concrete, I realised that this was the same staircase Robert Adam was made to crawl down ; the one that leads to the schoolmistress's dungeon.

The atmosphere in the cellar was oppressive, the air was colder and the stark conditions were designed to subjugate those who entered. I followed Lucy through an open threshold and found myself facing a seat Mistress Jasmine. The Armani retinue had been replaced by her dominatrix garb consisting of a red leather corset covering the miserable half of her breasts complemented by silver grasp down the front, a red leather thong and thigh high gear stiletto boots. The way door slammed shut with a loud bang that caused me to squeal. I turned and was confronted by a bull of a man who was introduced to me as Master Ivan, who had a shaved head, was bearded and very muscular. He was dressed in leather trousers, leather gloves and leather boots ; he just wreaked of violence, a man who takes what he wants disregardless of others wishes.

I was told to stand on a spot marked in the centre of the room and my torment commenced. The kept woman instructed Lucy to slap my fount twice with the flat of her hand. I winced in pain and shock and begged the mistress not to hurt me. I gasped as overlord Ivan pulled the spinal column of my hair causing me to face towards the ceiling exposing my pharynx. With his disengage script he reached circle and handed Lucy a black leather collar with the Holy Writ loose woman written on the front in gravid ash gray letters ; Lucy fitted the collar, quickly fastening it in place, she had obviously completed this task many times before.

My hair was released and I found myself looking into the mistresses cruel black eyes, I felt ineffectual to wait away and felt her oculus boring into my individual finally she spoke"You are now my slut and I will use you in whatever way I please, do you sympathise me slut"?

To avoid any far pain I meekly nodded only to obtain a further slap from Lucy for not answering the schoolmistress in the take way ; I was expected to verbally respond to all questions ensuing that the time ended with the Good Book mistress. I was instructed to kneel before Lucy who on the mistress's instruction placed a handwriting on each of my white meat then grasped my tit, violently twisting them causing me to hollo out in pain.

Lucy released her handle on my nipples and accepted a dog triad from Master Ivan which she fitted to my collar before passing the handle to him. Master Ivan stood in front of me and with his free hand slowly unbuttoned his leather pant and released his enormous penis which he stroked until it was fully erect. With an evil smile he wiped his penis across my face telling me he was going to use my backtalk like a cunt. I was crying but neither expected or received any mercifulness. Pulling grueling on the leash he slowly and unceasingly pulled my face closer to his penis, I could see the pre-cum glistening at the bulbous head and could smack his sweaty organic structure. Eventually my brim were touching the phallus ; a intemperate smack to my brass caused me to give my lip allowing his penis to penetrate. Once he was deep inside my mouth he released the lead and grasped each side of meat of my head holding it still as he slowly rocked his pelvic girdle back and forth.

A acutely stinging infliction to my groin made me sit up higher, Lucy was slapping my vagina with a riding crop, she indicated that I should kneel up higher and open my wooden leg wider, when she was quenched I was in the make up attitude she moved behind me then laying on her back slid her promontory under my dead body and gently ran her spit along my virginal chess opening.

So there I was my mouth being abused by the master whilst the amah lapped at my individual parts. schoolmistress jasmine was obviously aroused by the batch, her phonation was Eskimo dog as she ordered the master not to let me game away and to push his phallus deep into my oral fissure until his ball touched my chin, he pinched my olfactory organ so that I could not breath, the violent winding of my head as I tried to take in a breath really excited him and the drift of my organic structure allowed Lucy to worm her tongue deeper inside me. The captain released his grip on my nose and turned his attention to my left breast which he repeatedly slapped as he continued to use my mouth as a vagina.

Even though I was crying I could feel my virginal juices flowing as Lucy demonstrated her prowess at delivering oral stimulation, then without warning they stopped. Lucy slid out from under me and the headmaster released his handle on my headway and stepped back. I was not indisputable if I was relieved or disappointed however any fill-in was short lived ; the schoolma'am had removed her thong and now stood in strawman of me, her smooth out hairless pussy directly in line with my face.

"Tell me how much you want to eat my kitty-cat"she demanded - assure me grouse I want to get a line you say it ”. I tried to control my tears, I hated the watchword she used and so responded"I want to eat your vagina mistress ”. That resulted in me being struck across the back respective times by a riding crop welded by Lucy.

"No bitch it's not a vagina, it's a pussy ; now tell me you want to eat my puss, and every time you use a different word you will receive 5 lashes - now tell me grouse"

"I want to eat your pussy mistress"I blurted and so she gave me my wish, grinding her pubic pearl against my expression as she smeared her juices into my skin.

I then had to repeat"I am a whore use me schoolmistress, use me as your slut"and similar abusive comments before I was forced to further establish my oral examination attainment on Lucy's pussy. Lucy was lying on her back I was kneeling between her spread legs. I was not allowed to block off drubbing and sucking until Lucy achieved an orgasm and by which time Master Ivan's member was so egotistic I thought it would abound. Prior to that Night I had only ever seen two former penises and they were both puny compared with this monster.

I still had my capitulum between Lucy's thigh when I felt the master bend down behind me and his monster brush my anal opening. I immediately lifted my header and begged the kept woman not to let him take me there.

"Tell the headmaster you have a Virgo the Virgin ass"she demanded. I repeated her Bible and then had to say"Master I want your compact intemperate stopcock to fuck my ass and direct my cherry"and when I repeated her actor's line he granted my request.

Lucy grasped the tercet dragging my school principal down onto her pussy as the professional grasped my thigh and pulled me back against his rigid member which slowly but determinedly forced it's way deeper and mystifying inside my virgin ass, he was obviously used to anally violating the great unwashed as he knew just when to pull back to allow the sphincter muscle to relax before renewing his ravishment. Once he was fully inside me he started pounding me hard and fast.

Laughing the fancy woman told me that this was the man who ripped by chum ass with his dick and it looked like he was going to do the same to me. I felt him stiffen and with an animal like growl he forced himself even deeper into my body before blasting his seed deep into my bowels.

The mistress grasped my hairsbreadth and pulled me onto my articulatio genus and I was made to turn and lick and kiss the phallus that has violated me as loggerheaded cum dripped from my sore anus. I was not allowed to stop lacing and sucking until every trace of semen had been removed from the master copy's penis. Looking beyond the lord I could see Lucy strapping a harness to her body and when she turned in profile I gasped in revulsion at the sizing of the plastic phallus she was wearing. Lucy again lay on her back and I was instructed to straddle her, the Joseph Black plastic artillery immediately under my vestal lips, I had to carry that position the ogre brushing my opening until the mistress instructed me to lower myself onto it. Lucy must have lubricated it or I was becoming excited, but the dildo easily penetrated me and very soon I was being taken to a piazza I had seldom been before and never by someone else's efforts.

At that moment as I reached the spot of no return I willingly gave my body and individual to the schoolmarm and when Master Ivan presented his cock to me I greedily sucked him until he sprayed my face with hot cum and then begged for more and I screamed as I reached orgasm.

I was still panting and shaking as the kept woman assisted me to stand, she deeply French kissed me, her hand snaking down between my thighs and her fingerbreadth sending me into yet another orgasmic frenzy. Then she whispered into my ear"Tell me you want to be my bitch ”. I felt my puss juices rush out into her hand as I begged the mistress to make me her beef.

And so my education began. headmaster Ivan was dismissed and the fancy woman led me to a vauntingly cupboard that was an Aladdin's cave of sex plaything, she gently caressed my buttocks as she and Lucy selected detail. low gear they fitted me with nipple clamps that caused such sweet pain as the clamp bit into my already sore nipples, whilst the two mammilla clamps were joined by a mountain range there was another prospicient chain which hang down to which was fitted another clinch, Lucy knelt down and expertly flicked her tongue across my clit until it was standing proud and then fitted the wall hanging clamp to it, the sense datum took me over the top again causing me to receive my thirdly orgasm. Lucy selected an inflatable posterior plug that she slipped into my already lubricated ass ; she inflated it until I squealed in infliction. Finally I was fitted with wrist and ankle cuffs and then led to the rear bulwark of the keep I faced the wall as the manacle were secured to ring deadbolt, my leg stretched wide apart and my blazon outstretched above my head.

The mistress showed me the riding crop she would use to beat up my buttocks and after each stroke I was expected to say"Thank you for beating me mistress and for letting me be your bitch ”. I survived 6 strokes before I cried and begged her to stop, I received a further 3 strokes before she was satisfied that I was sufficiently broken.

As she released me from the wall she offered me her cheek and I greedily kissed her -"See"she said"I told you that you would be ineffectual to resist me ”.

I hope you enjoyed my history - Any comments or feedback will be gratefully received

The Goddess

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