The Mistress and Her Servant - Part 5 - Reward after a "No Nut Month"

The four Mistresses come onto the stage. They bow their heads to Madam Shade and then stand by their servants. Each one has a key in their hand.

“Before the unlocking. Show me that the locks are in place.” She says to the four of them. Your Mistress looks at you, and whispers, “Fully remove your pants, and fold them so everyone sees what you are doing.” You nod.

You slip off your shoes, set them neatly to the side, remove your pants, shake them, and fold them along their existing creases. Then set them on top of your shoes.

“Damn, he does laundry too?” Madam Shade says in a light tone.

You then take your place in line. Your Mistress pulls down your panties showing your dick in its wire cage.

You try not to glance but you are curious as to the other “cock cages”. You see quick flash of gold, and one of the others looks to be hard black rubber, you can’t see the last one.

Turning to the crowd Madam Shade ask “Are we ready to release them? Do we have everything ready?” It is the first time in a long time you have seen your Love get on her knees in front of you. You almost want to stop her, get under her. Her sucking your dick happens, but it is when she is riding your face and she wants to reward you. Her on her knees, with the other Mistresses doing similarly, just looks wrong.

“Place the Keys into the Locks.” Madam Shade commands. You feel the vibrations of the key going into the lock. “Remove the Locks.” You hear he metal on metal as it slides out. “Remove the cages.” The warm metal of the cage comes off and then she slides the metal ring from around your balls. She softly grabs your dick. “Does it feel good?” she asks quietly. “Yes, my Love.” You respond.

“Ladies stand up. Do you want your servants’ load to go on the Main Stage or one of the side stages?” Your Mistress quickly says “The Left stage, Madam Shade. I have everything already there.” Madam Shade nods and you follow your Mistress after you pick up your shoes and pants.

She leads you over to the Left stage. A spot light is on it and there is a chair on the stage with cushions around it. She leads you to the chair. “Remove all of your clothing and sit.” She commands. This is more like what you were expecting. You purposefully fold your butler’s uniform placing your panties on top. Then sit your bare ass on the vinyl cushion of the chair. “Good for wiping off fluids,” you think.

The notice the other servants moving to their locations. A spotlight on each one.
“Ladies are we ready?” Calls Madam Shade. Your Mistress nods to a man and a thin woman, who nods back. “Madam Shade. The Left Stage is ready.” She yells.

You hear confirmation from the other servants. “You may begin” calls Madam Shade.

The man and woman approach your Mistress. “My Dear,” she says, “I will give you what you wanted. You can watch me cum, as you cum too.” She kisses you on the cheek, then takes the man and kisses him deeply. The woman gets on her knees and grabs your dick. “Watch your Mistress and my Master. I am to take your cum. If I don’t make you cum. My master will punish me.” She says. You watch your Mistress’s dress come off, confirming she was fully naked underneath. She pulls out the Master’s cock, from his slacks. It is long and thick, and not even hard yet. You watch your Love stroke him, as he roughly grabs her breasts and smacks her ass. You feel a tongue slowly licking the tip of your hardening dick. It feels so different compared to when your Mistress does it. This is delicate and submissive. You look down as she smiles up at you. “Yes, get hard and give me your cum.”

Your Mistress gets on her knees and deep-throats the Master. He is pulling her hair. She is enjoying it so much. She strokes his long shaft. “Now Fuck me.” She says in an angry tone, as she gets on all fours in front of you. You watch the Master grab your Love’s hips and thrust hard and fast into her pussy. You feel fingers at your base and stroking your shaft as she sucks your tip. “Give me your cum.” The woman says again. “My Master is fucking her hard like she wants. She will cum soon. Cum for me.”

You hear your Mistress moaning in ways you never heard before. Your dick is so hard.

You watch him smack her ass cheeks again. She moans in pleasure. You feel pleasure building inside of you too. You feel a harder suction on your dick.

“Yes, I taste you. Give it to me.” You spurt and dribble in to her mouth. She licks it from your shaft and holds it in her mouth. She stands up and moves to her Master.

He looks at you and then her. She opens her mouth and lets your cum drip down her chin. You hear a cheer from people who were watching you. With the spotlight on you, you forgot there were other people in the club.

The Master pulls his servant down, pulls out of your Mistress and shoves his cock into his servant’s mouth. “Suck me off.” He commands. Your Love is breathing hard and rolls on to her back. “Lick me clean.” She calls. You leave your chair and the spot light turns off. It takes a moment for your eyes to adjust to the lower light. You get between her legs and lick her used pussy. There isn’t cum in it, but it is open and wet. You lick slowly and attentively. She smiles at you. “Are you ready for the next part?” she asks.

“Yes, my Love. I will do whatever you need.” She whistles. The Master and his girl come over. Your Mistress says “I have taught you how to suck my toys. Show me what you do with a real cock.” You are a little hesitant at first but you remember her saying “You are mine and I won’t let anyone hurt you” You walk over on your knees. The thick cock glistens from various fluids on it. You slowly lick the tip, with your fingers around the base. The tip feels different that of her toys, but you focus.
“That’s it. Lick it and then take it into your mouth.” She says encouragingly. You do as she said, for her. Taking it deeper into your mouth. The flavor is different. The feeling of the cock ridge pushing down your tongue as you take him.

“Oh, He is good.” You hear the Master’s voice say. You slowly pull back and stoke him firmly. It is slick from all the fluids. You want to make her proud. You want to suck him so you give her pleasure.

You feel the plug in your ass slowly being pulled out. You look back. Your Love is there. Her “strapless strap-on” between her legs. “You can have his mouth, but his ass is always mine.” She says to the Master. She works some lube into your ass, as you continue sucking and stroking. You feel her toy going in and out of your ass. He grabs your head and begins fucking your mouth. You gag a bit as you try to relax. As your Mistress fucks your ass you are going to cum. You moan around the cock in your mouth. You taste a strange acrid taste. “His cum” you think. At that, you feel his cock throb in your mouth as his cum goes down your throat. Your Mistress is rubbing her clit as she rides her toy. She is going to cum too. Your cum drips from your softening dick. Surprised that you came a second time. It had been a while since that happened.

Mistress was good to her word. As she was pleasured by a number of men and women, she directed you to “lick clean” a number of pussies, and a few more cocks, but only she was allowed near your ass. You couldn’t say the same for the other servants. You saw the French Maid lying on something that looked like a vault horse. His wrists and ankles secured, as men that his mistress chose, fucked him in his ass and mouth. He seemed to enjoy it too.

When it was time to go, Mistress had you dress her first, then you got dressed. As you left the Club, she hugged you and kissed you deeply. “You did exactly as I wanted. I am so proud of you. Maybe I will have you accompany me to the Club more often.”

“Yes, my Love.” You say as you open her car door.

“Let’s go home, clean up and sleep. You did well, and earned your rewards.” She says with a satisfied smile. “Thank you, Mistress.” You say as you smile at her into the rearview mirror and head home.

(This was the last of the ‘Mistress and Her Servant’ stories that I have written. If you want more, tell me in the comments. If you enjoyed this; leave me a comment. If you really enjoy my stories, subscribe and receive daily posts.)

The Mistress and Her Servant - Part 4 - Going to the Club after a "No Nut Month"

 (Hopefully you enjoyed your All Hallow’s Eve, and as I said, we would finish up our story of ‘The Freighter Libereco' and return to 'The Mistress and Her Servant'. Enjoy.)

You are anticipating tonight. Your Mistress has promised you a reward for your months of loyal service and submission. You are driving her to the “Club”. It is not the first time driving there but it will be the first time you will be allowed to enter with her.

As you come to a stoplight, you adjust yourself in your seat, feeling the butt plug, in your ass and the chastity cage on your dick.

“Is there a problem?” you Mistress asks with a smile. You look in the rear-view mirror.

“No, my Love. I am so pleased to be joining you on your outing tonight.”

She smiles and quickly slides one of her breasts free from her V-neck dress. “Yes, you have been so good. You may Look, but don’t get distracted.” She laughs.

You smile broadly. “Yes Mistress. Your breasts are always lovely to see. Thank you. I will focus on driving. We should be there in about 20 minutes or so depending on traffic.”

You want to focus on traffic, because if you think about your Love’s sexy body, you will get hard and you already learned that getting hard in the cock cage, while sitting is not comfortable.

As you drive you think about how this month has been. She has put you in situations you hadn’t planned on when you agreed months ago to be her servant. Waxing off the hair on your ass, keeping your other body hair neatly trimmed, and wearing your butt plug whenever she commands. The hair removal wasn’t so shocking, but when she had you wear your panties under your clothes to work, you weren’t sure at first.

You work a blue-collar job in a warehouse. It’s a lot of lifting, driving, and sweating.

She works middle management in an office and makes more money than you. She almost had you quit your job, but when you demonstrated that you would work full time and still serve her, she loved it.

Once you got used to wearing your panties all the time, she then added having you wear your butt plug. You have a kit with various sizes. She started you off with the smallest. She wants to control you, not hurt you. Working in the warehouse with the plug was different, but manageable. There were times the vibration of the forklift transferred though your ass and you got hard. You smile to yourself thinking about it.

Once you got comfortable with the plug, she used her strapless dildo on you. But that is only when she wants to fuck you, which turned out to be more often than you originally thought.

Since you began serving her, you have more sex. She still gets fucked by “real men with big cocks” but she always wants you to “clean her up” afterwards. She loves how you prepare her for her “dates”. Dressing her in lingerie that she only wears for other men. She also enjoys having you drop her off and pick her up from the “Club” you are going to tonight.

A “No Nut” month was her most recent idea. She said that when she talked with some of the other Mistresses at the Club, they mentioned use of the chastity cage, and a competition.

Apparently, they all agreed on doing a “No Nut Month” with their slaves and servants.

All during the month, your Mistress, teased and tempted you. It made you happy seeing how much fun she was having. Every time she had you help her wash, dress, or clean her up afterwards, she checked the lock at the top of your wire cage to ensure that nothing slipped or changed. “You wear that well, my servant. It is uncomfortable?”

“No Mistress. Only if I get hard.”

“Which a good little boy like you won’t do.” She would purr teasingly.

Every time, you would focus on whatever the task at hand was and try not to get hard. The few times you failed; the pressure as intense. Worse than getting hard wearing a jock strap or a cup.

Tonight, she has you dressed in your “Butler Suit”. She sometimes, around the house has you wear a Maid’s outfit, or just panties. But tonight, she wants to reward you and show you off. You are her “manservant” she told you, not a “sissy maid” tonight.

“Thank you, Mistress. As always, I wear whatever is required.”

You glance in the mirror and notice that she is slowly and seductively caressing her thigh and flashing her bare crotch. You slowly exhale and try to focus on the road. Her pussy is always so tasty. Hopefully tonight you get to lick her to orgasm. It would be great to do it in front of others. But focus on driving, and don’t get hard.

As you arrive, she says, “Park at the side and walk behind me as we enter.”

“Yes, Mistress.” You say as you find an open parking spot.

You get out first, then open her door, and extend your hand for her. As she gets out, she carries a small gym bag. It is her “toy bag” with her favorite items.

“Do I need to explain the rules before we go in?” she asks you.

“Explain whatever you wish Mistress.” You respond honestly.

“Once we enter, you will stand off to the side, until called for. Only speak when I tell you. Your silence will be a visible sign of loyalty and obedience.”

“Yes Mistress.” She kisses your cheek.

“You will see and do things we have never done before. But you are mine and I won’t let anyone hurt you. Do you understand?” She says in a direct but loving tone.

“Yes, my Love.” You say with your eyes downcast.

She hugs you tightly. “We will both enjoy tonight and you will make me proud.”

You follow your Mistress to the front door.

You see a lit sign saying “Special Party Tonight — Single ladies-$, Couples $$, and Single gentlemen $$$.” The doorman sees your Mistress, “Just yourself as always?”

“No, tonight charge me the Couple price. This is my manservant, and he is in the special event.” She says as she pays. He nods and lets you both in.

You have only ever seen the outside. A refurbished warehouse in an industrial park. You wonder how many of the folks who work near it during the day, have any idea what takes place inside the anonymous looking warehouse at night.

Inside, you are surprised by the neon and rope lighting. Purples, Pinks, Reds, Oranges, and Greens. It makes it all look other worldly. Also, one of the walls is covered with mirrored tiles, which makes the space look even larger. There are couches, beds, tables, a large circular couch, and couple of areas that looked to be stages.

You follow behind your Mistress. She is purposefully shaking her ass in a suggestive manner. Not just for you, but apparently for all the people around.

A woman in a bustier and short skirt comes up and kisses your Love on the mouth. She responds by kissing her deeper. As they release, she says to your Mistress,

“You brought him. And in the Butler Uniform too. A bold choice, my dear.”

You notice that standing behind her is a man in a French Maid’s outfit complete with small cap on his head. “As you see, I brought mine too. I didn’t think he was going to last all month, but he did.” She holds up a small keyring with a small key on it. “I can’t wait to unlock him. His little dick must be so filled with his pathetic cum.” She says in a very loud tone.

“Where are we lining them up?” Your Mistress asks.

“I would guess the main stage. But I think we should wait until Madam Shade or her slave tells us.”

“I agree, I wouldn’t want to cross her, especially on their special night.” Your Mistress says as she looks around for others.

You stand there, silent and attentive. You watch as various men and women walk up, kiss and caress your Love. All of them seem to be familiar with her. You know you should feel some sort of jealousy, but you don’t. You feel happy inside. “Regardless of who she has sex with and what they do. She still comes back home to me.” You think.

After a few minutes, a man wearing a spiked collar and little else, comes forward, bows, and says, “Mistresses, if you will please lead your servants to the Main stage, Madam Shade will shortly begin the festivities.”

On the stage, you line up. There are 4 of you. Yourself, the French Maid, a man in a plaid skirt with school shirt & tie, and one wearing only a collar and a leather codpiece.

A spotlight comes on. A voice comes over the speakers. “Ladies and Gentlemen, Masters and Slaves, Mistresses and Servants, we are about to begin. Please turn your attention to the Main stage. Everyone, applaud for Madam Shade.”

Everyone in the Club starts clapping and whistling. A door near you opens and a large black woman in red leather comes out. On a leash is the man with the spiked collar.

He walks behind her with his head bowed.

She stands in front of the lineup; her round ass cheeks look so different than your Mistress’s, you almost want to stare, but you remember to keep your eyes down and look subservient.

Without a microphone, her voice echoes in the large club. “Are these the only entries we have? These were the only ones who successfully completed the ‘No Nut Challenge’?” She motions her hand to have a spotlight sweep the crowd.

She shakes her head. “I don’t know if I am more disappointed in the servants or their masters.” She walks up to you. “You. What did your Mistress tell you tonight?”

You clear your throat, unsure what to say. “Madam, we are here as a sign of our loyalty and obedience.” Quickly remembering what she told you.

“Damn, that’s right!” she says. She continues walking down the line and asking questions, to which the answers are all, “loyalty”, “obedience”, or “service”.

She then looks to the crowd again.

“Who’s servants are these? Come up. It is almost time for their Release.”

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The Mistress and Her Servant — Part 3 — Returning Home and Cleaning up

 (This story picks up directly after “Shopping Trip” so if you haven’t read it, you might want to first.)

You arrive back to the house. You let her out first, then hurry to the front door, unlock it and open it for her. “I am happy to return you to your home, Mistress.”

You noticed that since you left the lingerie store, she has been walking taller. Holding herself up straighter, and her head is held high. “I am happy to be home. Please bring my purchases into the house. I need to prepare a few things.” She says.

You bring in everything from the car and take it all into the bedroom. She takes her new lingerie from the bags and goes straight to the laundry room. “I will wash these myself. You will only touch them when I tell you, you can. Do you understand.” She says in a commanding tone. You bow your head, “Yes Mistress.”

“Get undressed and take a bath. I have already started your bath water.” “Yes, Mistress” you say as you strip off your street clothes. “Do not leave your dirty clothing where I will see them.” She says as she points to the hamper. You nod as you put everything into the laundry hamper.

You are fully naked and head into the bathroom. The tub is almost full. The air smells of soap and bath oil. Bubbles float on the surface.

She walks up behind you. “Get in and wash. I want you to wash all over. I want you to smell like you belong to me. I don’t want you smelling like just ‘any man’. I want you to have a scent that I find pleasing. You are here for my pleasure and enjoyment.” She says as she kisses your cheek.

Her lips feel soft and warm on your skin. You feel excitement building. She grabs your semi-hard dick. “I don’t want this getting hard yet. But you will wash this completely. I want it clean before we shave you. Now get in the tub.” She says as she gives a squeeze with one hand and a smack on your ass with the other.

You step into the hot soapy water. It is so hot, that you slowly step into it. You feel the heat course though your body. First one foot and then the next. You slowly lower yourself into the water. Once you are fully in and sitting, you reach for a wash cloth, and the bar of soap you usually use.

“Not that one.” She says. She gives you a new bar of soap and takes your old one away. “Don’t ask, just smell it and use it.” The scent of it reminds you of when you were dating. Back then you used Sandalwood scented soap, and you thought that old-fashioned scent was “cool”. “Why, my Love?”

“As I said, you are for my pleasure. I want you to smell like a man from an earlier era. I am also going to order you Bay Rum aftershave. I want you to smell different from other men. You are going to smell special for me.” As you lather up the washcloth, the fresh scent of sandalwood fills your nose. “Wash carefully all over. I want you completely clean.” As she walks out of the bathroom.

The texture of the soapy washcloth feels rough on your skin as you scrub harder than normal. You rinse the washcloth and ensure that you wipe all the soap from you.

She comes back in, pulls the plug from the tub, turns on the shower, and hands you the flexible hand set. “Stand up and rinse yourself all over.”

You normally don’t use the flexible shower head, but it feels really good as you stand up and shoot hot water under your balls, between your legs, and then higher up, across your chest, under your arms, and then down your head. You close your eyes and feel the hot water flow down your body.

She turns off the water and wraps you in a towel. She rubs your head and says “Dry yourself.”

You hear the sound of the new electric shaver as she plugs it in and tests it. “After you are dry, sit down on the toilet.” She commands.

Once you’re dry, you set the towel on the toilet seat. She hands you the razor. “I want your legs to be baby smooth. If you don’t do a good enough job by yourself, I will shave you, and it won’t be pleasant.”

You have never shaved your legs before, so you start on your right thigh.

“No. Stop!” she says. She takes the razor from your hand, takes your leg, props it on the edge of the tub and starts all the way down at your ankle. The vibrating head of the shaver feels warm, as she moves it up and down, slowly making sure that the fine hairs of your leg are all removed.

“Do you see how to do it? I want you to finish. Keep going up and down, including the back of your leg.” After she sees that you are doing what she wants, she leaves the bathroom again.

After you finish both legs, you stand up. You rub your hands up and down your legs, it feels different but you like it.

“Now shave around your dick.” She commands. The vibrating head of the razor feels good as you remove your pubic hair. You feel the vibration at the base of your cock. As you move the razor back and forth, you are getting hard. Moving the shaver under your balls, and between your legs.

You turn off the shaver.

“Let me check you.” She says as she reaches down. You feel her fingers slowly rubbing across your skin. It feels different but good. You get harder. “You did a nice job. Without that messy bush it looks so nice.” She says as she slowly strokes you. “Thank you, Mistress.” You say.

She caresses your ass. “Instead of shaving your ass, we will wax you instead, but we can do that later. You have been very good today.” Her hand feels so good on you.

“Mistress, what can I do to pleasure you?” you ask standing there with your hard dick. She leans in and whispers in your ear. Her breath feels cool in warm bathroom air.

“You have been a very good boy today, and done everything I have asked. Keep naked and follow me to the bedroom.” She says walking and swaying her hips in her jeans.

She stands next the bed. “I want to you undress me first. As you remove each article of clothing, I want you to show me how you fold them and set them on the chair.”

“Yes, my Love.” You say. She still has her sneakers on from earlier today, so you untie the right one first, and then the left one. Holding the heel of the shoe you say, “Please step out of your shoe, Ma’am.” Which she does. After she steps out of each sneaker, you set them underneath the chair. You then stand up and slowly lift her t-shirt up over her head. She soundlessly raises her arms so you can remove it.

Her bare breasts look so lovely, but you instead concentrate on folding the t-shirt. You lay it on the bed, fold the arms in to the center back, the flip the bottom up, looking like it belongs on a display rack. “Very well done. Where did you learn that?” she asks with genuine surprise. “As a teen I worked clothing retail, my Mistress. I still remember how to fold and display clothing.” You say in your best service tone, as you lay it on the chair.

You next unbutton the fly of her jeans. You slowly slide them down her hips and legs. When they are at her ankles, you politely say “Please step, Ma’am.” Which she does.

You take the jeans which are still warm from her skin, you shake and snap them with a flick of your wrists. You then fold them in half at the inseam and fold the legs in thirds. You lift the t-shirt, set the pants on the chair, and place the t-shirt on top.

“Mistress, shall I remove your panties, or do you wish to keep them on?” “I directed you to remove all of my clothing. Do I need to explain what that means?” her voice is still soft, but has a slight edge to it. “No, Ma’am.” You respond as you get on your knees, take the waist band of her panties and slowly slide them down. You wish you were caressing her legs and licking her sweet pussy. But you focus on your task. She smoothly raises one foot and then the other, while resting a hand on your shoulder for balance. You take the panties and very deliberately fold them inward, so as to display the cloth of the crotch and then set them down on top of the t-shirt. The last thing are the white cotton socks. You remove one and then the other, smoothing the socks together, folding them once and laying them next to the panties.

“You do that so well. I like how you display my clothes. I think I will have you lay out my clothing for me in the future.” She says as she lies down on the bed. “You are to massage my feet and legs. If you please me at this task, I will have you do more.”

“Mistress, do you wish me to use lotion or oil, or simply dry rub your skin?” She sighs and thinks for a moment. “Do it without lotion or oils. I want to feel what you can do.”

“Yes, my Love.” You say taking her right foot and slowly massaging the bottom. It has been years since you have done this for anyone. You are so glad you had a girlfriend years ago who was into erotic massages. But you don’t want to tell this to your wife right now. You focus on rubbing and massaging. Because of your focus, you are no longer hard. You concentrate on her foot, ankle, calf, knee, and slowly work up the thighs.

She softly moans in pleasure. “You do this so well.” She spreads her legs so you can more easily massage her thighs, moving closer to her pussy. “Stop the massage, and lick my pussy.” She says in a relaxed tone. “Show me how you help me cum after a busy day.”

“Yes, my Love”, you say with a smile on your face. You put your hands under her thighs and get your face close. Slowly licking around her pussy lips, and noticing how damp they already are. The tip of your tongue goes up and down. Licking around and between her lips which are more visible now. You concentrate on the pleasure you want to give her. Licking and sucking her clit. Slowly working a finger in and out of her open pussy as you suck her clit firmly. She reaches down and pulls your hair in pleasure. She tightens her thighs around your head. You stop sucking and thrust your tongue deep into her as your wet fingers rub her clit. She moans and cums holding your head tightly against her pulsing pussy.

“Give me your little dick.” She commands. You get from between her legs and stand up.

She holds out her hand. Your cock is getting hard again. “Yes,” she says as she grabs it, “it looks so nice freshly washed and shaved.” She licks the tip and then down the shaft. “I want your cum.” She says licking and then sucking you. Her mouth feels so good.

“My cock and cum are all yours, Mistress.” You say as she grabs your balls and sucks you harder. It feels so good, you don’t last long, cumming in her mouth. She stands up and kisses you. She spits your cum into your mouth.

“That’s it, swallow your cum. You did so good today. Put on your black panties and go clean the bathroom. Don’t forget to empty the hair from your new shaver.” You happily do as she commands.

That was the beginning of a new life with her. Was it really almost a month ago?

You look in the mirror at your shaved and waxed body. It all seems so natural now. Serving her and ensuring that she is pleasured. You smile, “I really do love her.”

(This is a multi-part story. The first part was “Her” story, which set up the situation. Now we are telling “His” stories. These are all 2nd person POV, so you will see things as “him”. If you enjoy these, like and comment. If you really enjoy my writings, subscribe for daily posts.)

The Mistress and Her Servant — Part 2 — Going Shopping

You think about how things have changed for you, since your wife is now in control. The flavor of her pussy with another man’s cum dripping from it. The way that you are turned on as you lick her messy, open pussy. The stern tone in her voice as she commands “you are to not cum” as you focus on her pleasure. Just thinking about it gets you hard. Your hard cock rubs against the silk panties she has you wear.

Looking back, you remember the day you learned of her cheating on you and how she wanted you to clean her. The next day she had you call into work sick. You both took the day off and you both went shopping.

The first stop was a lingerie store.

“You are going to pay for everything I buy here.” She said to you. She modeled for you a few sets of bras, panties, and stockings. Each one looked better than the next.

At one point she walked up to you and whispered, “These are for you to look at. I will be wearing these when I pick up and fuck strangers.” The thought of her getting fucked while wearing these got you so hard, it is visible while sitting there. “That excites you? Then you will love the next part.”

She changes back into her street clothes, takes your hand and walks you to the underwear racks. She picks up a few pairs that are too large for her. One black, one tan, a bright red, and a dark red. She hands them to you. “Let’s go back to the dressing rooms. I want you to put them on and model them for me.”

You quickly enter a dressing room. You are happy that she wanted to do this early in the day, before most people are out shopping.

You take off your shoes, pants, and boxers. You pick up the black ones first. They feel soft and silky. You rub them slowly across your face, like you do when your rub your face against her crotch.

“Hurry up. Don’t be shy, I want to see them on you.” She calls in a voice that you think is a little too loud. 

You sit on the small bench. It is cold on your bare skin as you slowly slide the panties up your legs. They feel so good against your skin. You are still hard as you stand up and pull them all the way up.

“I wish I wasn’t hard.” You think as you look in the mirror. The front of the panties tenting. You nervously step out. She wolf-whistles at you. You blush a bright red. Your cock is so hard.

She gets up from her seat and walks to you. “Those look good on you. Turn around so I can see your sexy ass.” You slowly spin around. “Stop.” She slowly caresses your ass. “I like it.” She says as she smacks your ass. The sharp crack on your ass cheek stings but feels good.

She reaches down the front and grabs your hard cock. You feel the smooth fabric slowly moving up and down as she strokes you.

“Does this get your little dick hard?” she whispers into your ear. “Should I get us kicked out of the store, by jerking you off in front of everyone?”

You nervously nod. “Whatever you want.” You say in a low tone. She grips your cock harder. “You will address me as ‘My Love’, or ‘Mistress’. Or even ‘Ma’am’. Do you understand?” She is gripping so hard, there are tears of pain and pleasure.

“Yes, Mistress. I understand.” You say in a low tone.

She releases her grip. “Change into the dark red panties, next.” She commands. You exhale and nod.

Pulling off the black ones, you notice a small bit of moisture on the crotch. Looking in the mirror, you are so hard and want so badly to cum. You pull on the dark red panties. These are cut differently than the others. More of your ass cheeks are exposed. You shift your balls so the crotch covers them completely.

“I am waiting” she says. Her tone is stern but playful.

You step out. “Mmmm, I like how it looks, but we need to wax and shave you. Turn around.” As you turn around you, once again feel her hand on your ass.

This time she is caressing you as you move. “Stop” You freeze in place. You hear her sigh as she rubs your ass cheek. “Yes, we need to wax your ass.” She moves closer to you and whispers in your ear. “You know that dark red panties are worn by sluts that want their asses fucked hard. Do you know what that means for you?”

You nervously swallow. “Yes, Mistress. I think I do.” You say in a low tone. She smacks your ass hard. “You think or you know?” “I know Mistress. Yes Ma’am.” You quickly say, a little louder than you planned. You blush red again.

“Do you need help?” you hear a sales girl ask. “No. We are almost done.” She responds.

“Get dressed. We have more stops to make.” She says as you quickly go back into the dressing room. You pull them off, and dress in your street clothes.

As you exit with the panties in your hand, you see your wife talking with the sales girl. The sales girl notices you and smiles, winking at you.

You buy everything and carry the bags. “Where are we going next, Mistress?” you ask.

“We need to go to an adult store. There are a few items we need to pick up.”

With the lingerie in the car, you drive to a store you have driven past previously but hadn’t stopped in. She gets out of the car, and walks in as if she is very familiar with it.

You follow her in. You see, racks of movies, shelves of lubes, gels, and creams. A display case of various dildos and another case of butt plugs.

She walks to one counter and looks at a dildo whose shape you hadn’t seen before. It is sort of L-shaped. “What is that for, Mistress?” She smiles. “It is called a strapless. It is for my pleasure, but I think you will enjoy it too.” She points to the case with the butt plugs. “I will let you pick the one you want.” You are a little surprised by it, but you appreciate her letting you choose something.

You look down. You see ones made from metal, rubber, and glass.

A sales clerk comes over to you, “Do you see something you want?” “What do you recommend for someone just starting out?”

“Are you new to anal play?” she asks. Before you could answer, your wife walks up and says “He is expanding his world for me. I want something to help start him off, so he will eventually be able to handle that.” As she points to the strapless in the other case.

The clerk winks at her and pulls a box off of the shelf. “This is the expansion kit. It has a variety and they go from small to larger diameter than most dildos.”

You mistress smiles broadly. “That will be perfect. Don’t you agree?” she asks you. “Yes Mistress, that will be perfect.” You say. You are not sure you will ever handle the largest ones, but you are glad to see how pleased she is. “We will take that. The Strapless in the other case, and I need some lube.”

The clerk gathers the items. She holds up a tube of lube. “This lube is designed for these items. You can use other lubes, but this one is designed to work well with these and not break down the materials.” “Thank you.” She says. Turning to you, “Pay her, and let’s go. We have another stop to make.”

You pay her, and she hands you the items in a bag, which you take, following your Mistress to the car. In your mind, you begin to think of her as your Mistress and not as your wife.

She stands by the car, her arms crossed, tapping her foot, impatiently. “Is there something else, Ma’am?” you ask as you put the bag in the backseat of the car.

“I was thinking, if you are going to serve me, the way I need you to, that will include you doing other things too. I want you to chauffeur me around. Move everything from the backseat to the front seat.”

You move all of today’s purchases to the front passenger seat. You then slide the seat all the way forward to ensure that she will have plenty of leg room.

Once things are ready, you hold open the rear door. “Everything is ready for you, My Love.” She smiles. Kisses you on the cheek. “Excellent. You will be rewarded later.”

“Serving you is my reward, Ma’am.” You say. “Where did that come from?” you think, but it is true. You have enjoyed shopping with her so far.

You close the door and get behind the steering wheel. “Where to next, Mistress?” you ask as you adjust the mirror to look at her. She is thinking and smiling to herself. “There is a beauty and hair supply store, not far from here. Do you know which one?”

“Yes, Ma’am. I have driven past it many times, but never been in it.” “We will remedy that. Off we go.” She says as she leans back in her seat.

She is happy and content. It looks like her nipples are hard under her t-shirt. She catches your eyes in the rear-view mirror. “Please focus on your driving. You don’t want to displease me.” You swallow and sigh, “I am sorry, Ma’am. I will focus on what I am doing.”

You pull into the parking lot. After getting out, you walk over to her door, open it, and extend your hand. Her hand feels soft and warm in yours. “Thank you. Now follow me.”

Inside you see clippers, razors, hair dyes, hair gels, bleaches, and everything that a beautician would need. She walks over to the waxing kit, and then gets a good electric razor. The sales clerk rings the items up.

“What are these for, Mistress?” you ask. You are genuinely curious. “As I said when you modeled your panties, that we need to shave and wax you. I don’t want you to ruin a pack of razors trying to get cleaned up.”

The sales clerk glances up at both of you. “Will there be anything else?” “No, that should do for now.” She says and looks at you, smiles and walks to the car. You once again pay for everything and take the bags. “I hope everything works well for you.” The clerk says as she hands you the receipt.

Once you are both back in the car, you ask “Where to now, Mistress?” She smiles broadly at you. “Take us home. We have a lot to do.”

(This is a multi-part story. The first part was “Her” story, which set up the situation. Now we are telling “His” stories. These are all 2nd person POV, so you will see things as “him”. If you enjoy these, like and comment. If you really enjoy my writings, subscribe for daily posts.)

The Mistress and Her Servant - Part 1 - Her Story

 You have been cheating on him. Your marriage had seen better years. You both got really wrapped up in our jobs. By the time he gets home from work, he wasn’t satisfying you anymore.

At work you encountered a man who you’ve taken as a lover. Seeing him during lunch, or after work.

He is a rough lover, which helps. It is just sex. Rough, angry sex, which makes you feel better. This has been going on for a while.

Today was a frustrating day at work, so you hooked up.

You were all set for hard, rough sex, but for some reason, he finished in your pussy, before you had your orgasm. He made some lame excuse about needing to go.

You look at your watch, sigh, and go home. As you drive home, your crotch feels wet and messy. You just want to get into the house, take a shower, and maybe use your favorite vibrator and get off.

As you get near the house, you see your husband’s car in the driveway. “Damn it. I don’t want to deal with him and his little limp dick.” you say to yourself.

Anger builds in you, as you walk through the door, heading straight to the bedroom to undress.

You hear him call out in a light tone, “What took so long to get home?”

The anger in you boils over. You walk to him, as he sits on a chair in the living room. “You want to know why I’m late? I’ve been getting fucked.” you say as you lift your skirt and show me your messy panties. You grab his hair and press his face against your crotch.

He smells old cum and feels the wetness as you press his mouth against it. “Why don’t you see what a ‘real man’ did and lick me clean?” You say

He’s shocked by the whole situation.

You don’t think that he has tasted another man’s cum but he apparently misses licking your pussy, so he responds, “Ok, if that’s what you want.”

He slowly licks the crotch of your panties.

“No. Lick My Pussy Clean.” you command. You feel a tingle of excitement as you raise your voice. “Can we do this in the bedroom?” he asks.

You go into the bedroom, and sit on the edge of the bed, still in your clothes with your legs spread wide. You feel a mixture of anger and excitement. You are in control of the situation, and you’ve never seen him respond like this.

He kneels down in front of you. You look at him with anger and impatience that he don’t seem to understand. Placing his head between your thighs, he slowly kisses your inner right thigh.

You reach down and pull his hair. “No, you Damn limp dick, Lick My Fucking Cunt Clean Now!”

He quickly pulls off your panties, keeping your skirt still on.

He looks at your pussy, which is dark pink, wet and raw. It’s been a while since he’s seen it like that. He slides his hands under your ass cheeks.

You feel his tongue broadly licking your pussy lips, something your work lover never does. Your flavor is different. He tastes the sour flavor of your lover’s cum, which is different than his.

He licks up and down fast, slurping the wetness from your pussy lips.

Then he licks more slowly. You feel the tip of his tongue licking around your pussy lips. Slowly licking up and between then the tip of his tongue slowly licks the inside of each lip. You are still so wet.

He thrusts his tongue deep into your pussy and tastes more of your work piece’s spume. His nose rubs your clit, as he pulls you tighter against his face. This softer attention to your pussy is different, and something that you didn’t know that you missed.

“You like licking another man’s jizz from my snatch. Don’t you?” you say in a softer tone. He licks up again and then sucks your clit. You pull his hair again but this time more from pleasure than anger.

“Your pussy is nice and clean. Shall I lick you until you cum?” he asks with a smile.

“Yes, you are doing a good job, you may continue.” Your voice has a commanding tone. One of control, but not anger.

His tongue licks you faster using it flat, going the entire length of your pussy, then he licks around your clit.

You feel his mouth around it and then a slow, firm suction.

“That feels so good. Something that selfish bastard would never do.” You think for a moment. Then you pull his hair with one hand and slide your other hand inside your shirt, under your bra, and pull your nipple hard. “Yes, suck my clit harder.” You command.

He sucks you firmly, his tongue against your clit as does.

He stops for a second.

“Do you want my fingers inside of you, as I suck your clit?” He asks in a soft tone.

You pull his hair harder. “Yes, finger me hard and suck me until I cum all over your face.”

His fingers slide into your open wet pussy. They go in slowly at first, twisting, and thrusting as he licks around your clit and sucks it again.

“Faster and harder.” You say as you pull his hair and your nipple firmly.

You feel his fingers filling you. Going in and out. Faster, deeper, and harder as he sucks your clit harder still. “Damn, this is what I need.” You think.

He slides his fingers from your pussy, moves his mouth down as his tongue thrusts deeply into you. His fingers, wet and slick with your juices, rubs your clit hard and fast.

You close your legs around his head. “Yes.” You moan loudly as you feel the wave of pleasure move though you. You grip his head as you cum hard. Squirting fluid all over his face.

You unclench your legs from around his head, and sit up.

“Show me your little dick.” You command. “Show me how hard I made you.” He stands up and drops his pants. His ‘willy’ is so hard.

You grab it in one hand and his balls with the other.

“I think you love licking me clean. I know you like having my cum all over your face.” He looks into your eyes. “I love you. I want you to be happy and I want to give you pleasure.” he says.

You stroke his little dick. It is smaller than your lovers, but when its hard, you really like how it looks. You kiss the tip.

“You gave me more pleasure than I’ve had in a while.” You say still stoking it. You point to a chair, “Pull that over and sit in front of me. I want you to jerk off and cum for me as I watch.”

With his hard-on bouncing, he walks over to chair and pull it close. He sits down on it, using his thumb and forefinger to stroke himself. His other hand slowly caresses his balls.

“That’s it my good boy. Stroke it for me. Show me how much you want to cum for me.” You say as you spread your legs and slowly rub yourself. “Grab your balls for me. Squeeze them as you stroke for me.” You say in a sexy tone.

Licking his fingers to give him some lube, you still see your juices shiny on them. He slowly works his slick fingers up and down his hard shaft.

“Mmmmm, Yes, that looks tasty.” You say encouragingly. He watches your fingers slowly move around the pussy he was just licking.

Moving his fingers slowly, he matches your movements. He smiles as he remembers how good you feel. He strokes it faster as you move your fingers teasingly in and out of your pussy.

You watch as his cum dribbles all over his fingers.

“Lick your fingers clean.” You command with a smile. “Yes, taste your cum. Show me how much you love licking cum for me.”

You walk over and kiss his mouth. You taste both of your flavors on his lips. “I love how our flavors mix, my love.” he says, showing you his hand still shiny with his saliva, cum, and your juices. “Maybe we can work on that another time. What are you going to cook me for dinner?” you ask realizing that you are hungry.

“I will do whatever you want, my love.” he says with a smile and you hug him for the first time in a long time.

As you let go of the hug, you point to your wet panties on the floor. “Wear those as you make my dinner. I want to see how you look in my dirty panties.”

He pulls them up and goes to the kitchen, his dick rubbing against the wet cloth as he walks.

“You look so sexy like that. If you serve me well, maybe I might have another reward for you later.” You say in a playful but authoritative tone.

“I enjoy controlling him” you think and smile to yourself and change into something more comfortable. 

(This is a multi-part story. The first part is “Her” story, which sets up the situation. The other parts are still told in 2nd person POV, but instead of you being “Her” you will see things as “him”. If you enjoy these, clap, highlight and comment. If you really enjoy my writings, subscribe for daily posts.)