Mistress Ruby always dreamed of getting revenge on the one man who had screwed her over. But years later, she never expected Isaac – the man who had ruined her life – to book a session as her submissive. She dreams of bending him over, humiliating him, and utterly emasculating him. But when the moment finally arrives, she can’t bring herself to do it.
Just when she plans to call it off, Isaac makes her an offer – He recognizes her and wants a dominatrix who truly hates his guts to dominate him. While the offer is tempting, will she be able to dominate the man who ruined her life? And if she does, will she go too far?
Product Warning – This story contains Female Domination, Harsh CBT, Blistering Corporal Punishment, and Unbelievably Hot Pegging.
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I let out a little whine of pleasure, rolling down my leather panties, and exposing my shaven pussy, the lips already puffy with need. With my other hand, I drew him closer, grinding my dripping pussy against his mouth. “You know you want to give up everything for me, don’t you?”
“I don’t know,” came the muffled reply.
I arched my back, letting out needy little moans. Fuck, I hated him, but it felt so good dominating him. It felt so right humiliating and degrading this worthless prick. I wanted to do the most extreme and brutal things to him. “Tell me you want to be owned.”
“I… I want to be owned.”
“Good,” I cried out, breathing hard. His words had almost made me cum. “I need you to make me orgasm, slut. Make your Mistress orgasm, you stupid cunt.”
I spread my feet, balancing on top of my ridiculous spiked heels, grabbing the back of his head with both hands. I quickly found a rhythm, thrusting my hips forward, my pussy squelching against his mouth. After a few tentative movements, his tongue slipped past the swollen lips of my sex, licking with gentle greed.
“Fuck,” I moaned, losing myself in the moment. Little flutters of pleasure shot up my stomach and down my spine. “At least you’re good for something, cunt.”
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