1. Never Forget


    Date: 12/27/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Authoritarian, BDSM, BDSM, Discipline, Domination / Submission, Female Domination, Straight Sex, Spanking, Toys, Written by women, Author: Mistress95, Source: sexstories.com

    I knew that I was in trouble when I finally called her.. Her voice was cold and sharp drawing me in and making me listen to her short snaps. Her words made me still and they cut against my ear like a sharp blade. I am careful not to speed to her house, getting pulled over now is just about the worst thing that could happen. Being tardy is what got me into this dilemma in the first place. I knew I was in for a big punishment tonight after standing her up for dinner. I promised to take her somewhere nice but I got side tracked with my friends and totally forgot. until I got in my car and saw my phone. Her missed calls. Her unanswered texts. It all came back to me. We were going to have a nice night out on the town. Something that we don't get to do very often. We both go to school full time and have jobs on top of that. Its winter break and we both finally have a little more time. I cursed myself for being so forgetful. I knew that she will have gotten all dressed up. She was so excited for tonight. But now I know that tonight, though still amazing will be hard to get through. She will make sure of that. When I pull up to her house i can see her silhouette through the curtains moving about in her kitchen. When I get closer to the door I can hear the music she is playing. Some kind of crazy bass dropping songs that she likes to dance to when she is alone. Sometimes I will spy on her and its strange how she loses herself. Dancing with no rhyme or reason and for no one but ...
    herself to watch her. I allow myself to look at her through the window for a moment while she goes about the kitchen like a real life Tasmanian devil. I unlock the door and step into her home. I see a dark purple dress on the couch and a pair of tights close by and a pair of heels. It must have been what she was wearing tonight I had never seen the dress before.. She would have looked lovely wearing that tonight but now I might never get that privilege of seeing her in such a stunning outfit. I walk around the corner so she can see me. She stops in her tracks and stops her music. I can feel her gaze on me. She controls me and I have no choice but to listen to her. My mistress, my Goddess, my owner. She walks over to me her bare feet tapping the tile while she walks. She is wearing baggy red sweats and a tight old T shirt. The sight of her is still amazing and I feel myself getting hard. Just the sight of her and all the things she has in store for me tonight makes my blood rush a little faster. She sees my eyes wandering and then I see her icy gaze. I love to look my master in her eyes. She is so God damn sexy! “What the fuck are you looking at bitch?! You have lost that privilege.” She snaps. My eyes dart quickly to the floor and I nod my head. “I'm so sorry mistress. I lost track of time. Please Amanda, let me look at you.” I whimper. It gives way to my demeanor being strong and muscular I can easily take her down if I wanted but I am putty in her hands. I am her slave. “How dare ...
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