Your Mistress’s Chambers – Here You Will Obey Or Pay – #Erotica

You cum from the beatings in your mistress's chambers!

In your mistress’s chambers you will be punished.  You will be all mine, in all ways.  You will hear me enter, the big heavy wooden medieval door dragging on the cold cement floor and squeaking as I push it open, then closed.  “I await you, my goddess mistress,” you say as you’ve been trained to do when you hear me enter for our time together.  “Mm, my obedient little slave,” I say as I come in and approach you.  My shiny black boots with spike heels and laces running up to my thighs click on the floor as I get closer to you on all fours below me.  “Have you been a good little slave and obeyed the orders given to you by your mistress since you were last with her?” I ask in an assertive tone stroking you with my whip lightly up your back as I add, “and don’t lie to me or I will know” even more sternly as you feel the rough leather trail up your bare back.

“Did you touch yourself?”  I ask.  “Because I believe you were under strict orders to let that cum build up for when you were back in your Mistress’s chambers, is that not true??”  I demand as I squat down to bring myself closer to your face, my shiny leather gloves gripping your chin and pulling it up to my face in the most confident obedience demanding stance.  “Mistress Bella, I cannot lie to you,” I hear you whimper in a way that tells me you were a bad, bad boy, but I know you secretly crave the punishment.”  “Oh, well…well,” I say making a tsk'ing sound with my mouth as I click slowly and methodically over to my wall of tools.  I place the hand whip back up on the wall of pain and grab the flogger, it seems I’m more in the mood to use that on you right now.  “Well, my naughty little servant, what exactly are we going to do about this?” I say slowly as I stand, towering over top of you, lightly smacking the palm of my hand with the ends of the flogger’s fringe.

“What did I tell you last week my sexual servant?”  I ask angrily.  “Don’t even so much as touch that cock other than to wash it until your in your mistress’s chambers again,” you reply looking up at me to see what the consequences of your actions will me.  “That’s exactly right,” I say as I give you one crack to your ass with the flogger, your body jumping just slightly forward from the sting of the hit which I hear you wince from and let out a little moan under your breath.  “Don’t like that too much,” I say in an irritated fashion, not wanting you to display any pleasure my punishment may be providing you.  “Here’s what we’re going to do,” I say as you wait with intently tuned ears to my words.  “I want you to tell me every detail of your little perverted jerk off time with that useless cock of yours and as you recount the details, I will make you pay for your disobedience in whatever way I see fit.  Got it?”  I ask demanding a response with a leather boot stepping slightly on your balls resting on the floor between your legs, giggling as I ever so lightly roll one of them between the boot and the cold cement.

You swallow hard as I guide you up and to the suspension bar hanging above you and fasten the loops around your wrists leaving you at my disposal.  In your open assed leather chaps and small leather cock hammock to cover your parts you are almost naked and now, fully all mine.  In your mistress’s chambers, you know pain, you know humiliation, you know degradation and you will get exactly that.  I walk up to you and place a couple nipple clamps chained together on your nipples and close them so tightly… you cringe, it doesn’t phase me however, in fact, I kind of like it when I give the chain a tug and it pulls them out painfully swollen and red in the tight clamp.  I feel a tingle between my legs when I run my hand down over your hard cock, much smaller than I like for myself, but I enjoy that it’s hard due to my actions and my punishments.

“So, your mistress is waiting,” I say enticing you to tell me your story of sheer disobedience.  I remove the ball gag and allow you to speak.  “Mistress Bella, I had heard that my wife went out and slept with her boyfriend.  I overheard her on the phone telling a friend about how small and unsatisfying I am and how she found a stud with a giant cock to fuck her on the side.”  You begin to admit.  “Oh, you ARE SO BAD!  You are not even supposed to think of your wife in a sexual way in between visits to your mistress’s chambers.”  I say giving your ass another hit with the flogger.  “Yet, not only did you think of her, but you touched that cock like a bad boy because of her too??” I say even more infuriated as I give your balls a good, firm squeeze with my shiny black gloves hugging my hands tightly and wrapped around them. “Go on, what happened next, and be detailed,” I say demanding to know it all.  “Well, I know she realized I was listening and so when she went to go take a shower, she took advantage of that.  I heard her talking to herself (a.k.a. me) out loud in the bathroom while I was laying on the bed right outside the master bathroom door waiting for her to get ready for bed for the night.

“Oh, so you liked what you heard then??”  I ask with my flogger ready for a hit that would this time hit that pathetic but erect little pecker of yours.  “What exactly did she say that got your sorry little self so aroused that you disobeyed orders given in your mistress’s chambers??”  I ask tugging again on your red nipples pinched uncomfortably tight in the clamps.  “I heard her saying, ‘It’s a shame my husband’s cock is so small that I have to got out and get it stuffed with another man’s satisfying thickness if I want any pleasure’, as if I wasn’t, but was, listening nearby.”  You say as I see your tiny cock beginning to harden and poke slightly outwardly through the thin, black fabric cradling it.  I spin the flogger and give that cock of yours a jab with the handle end of it, pressing into it as I put my mouth near yours.  “Then what, you sad, disobedient failure?” I ask in a low, angry teeth gritting whisper.

“I heard her saying:  ‘Oooh my, he gave me so such cum.  There’s just so much pouring back out of my tight little pussy.  I guess I need to clean myself up really badly’, you say as I reach down and lower your penis hammock to expose that cock that is small but hard and longing for relief from the recanting of your wife’s cheating and subsequent pussy full of cum.  “I knew she was on the other side of the door laughing as she deliberately said it all in a sarcastic, exaggerated tone.” You add with your breath picking up from the excitement the story is giving you.  I look down and notice that you’ve become so aroused your little cock is oozing precum down the side.

“YOU’RE BAD! YOU ARE A BAD BOY!”  I yell angrily over your out of breath, disobedient, small dicked self.  “Then I just couldn’t… help… myself... and… I… reached down and grabbed my…”  And before you can finish the sentence, I crack you in the ass with the flogger two intense times, instantly creating hot, visible redness across the surface of your skin.  You wince, but barely miss a beat in continuing the story, not wanting to upset your mistress yet again, or maybe you do?  “I grabbed my erect… penis… I wrapped my… hand... around it...” CRACK!  You receive another punishing flog for your arousal and enthusiasm over the situation as you retell it.

“So, my little pervert with a tiny cock,” You hear your wife speaking of deliberately betraying you to rub your nose in it and you grabbed that little wanker and just had to jerk the cum out of it?”  I say landing another flog onto your upper back this time.  “Yes mistress Bella... I grabbed my cock... and... made myself… cum.”  I hear you say, dragging out the word cum as you yourself are now cumming from the entire experience.  Without even a hand on that little cock of yours, the streams of cum begin to squirt out in thick contractions as I now whack your balls and pulsating cock with the flogger.  “You disgust your mistress, you dirty, pathetic and worthless slave.”  I say sending you away, raw, humiliated and empty.  “That will teach you to disobey orders given in your mistress’s chambers. Don’t let it happen again.”