A Dominatrix Always Gets What She Wants - Part 11

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Nick was bound to the St. Andrew's cross in Mistress Elena's room at the Mansion. The cuffs that held his wrists and ankles in place were tighter than usual, causing just a hint of discomfort.

"Open up," Mistress Elena demanded as she approached with a ball gag in her hand.

Nick parted his lips and she placed the ball gag between them and secured it behind his head, robbing him of the ability to utter a single word.

Mistress Elena then reached up and ran her fingernails down his chest and over his stomach. She applied just enough pressure to make it painful, though not agonizingly so. When she was inches away from his cock Mistress Elena stepped away. Nick turned his head to watch as she approached a table filled with the tools of her trade and picked up a metal chastity device.

Nick felt a mixture of excitement and fear as Mistress Elena approached with the pieces of the device in her hand. She placed the metal ring around his testicles and the cage around his cock. She locked it in place, preventing him from achieving an erection until she freed him with the key that rested on the table.

"You're going to want to get hard today," she said. "I decided it's going to be more fun for me if you can't hard, though. I want this worthless little dick of yours to stay little. I want it to stay soft. I want you to feel like the kind of man you really are, Nick. The kind of man that couldn't satisfy a woman if his life depended on it."

Mistress Elena took his balls in her hand and caressed them gently. She stepped closer and kissed Nick's neck in a way she'd never done before. It was a soft, seductive kind of kiss. It was astounding, and a huge torrent of arousal followed, especially when she unleashed a gentle moan in the way a woman does when she's turned on.

An unexpectedly intense pain followed as Nick's cock tried in vain to get hard in the cage that now encased it. Mistress Elena stepped back and smiled at his discomfort. "Your pain delights me, Nick," she said. "It's only just beginning, too. I strongly suspect your little dick is going to spend a great deal of time desperately trying to get hard in that cage today."

Mistress Elena returned to the table and picked up a black satin sleep mask. It dangled from her finger as she approached Nick and moved closer enough that her body - which was clad in a tight black corset, a black fishnet body stocking, a black leather thong over the body stocking, and a pair of knee high black leather boots - pressed against his. Again Nick's cock surged in the cage and again he felt the agony of it trying - and failing - to get hard.

"You don't yet deserve to see what's going to unfold in my room today," she said. "You're going to want to see it. You're going to struggle against your bonds to try and gain your freedom so you can see it, but you're not yet worthy of it, Nick."

She placed the sleep mask over his eyes, blinding him to everything but a sliver of light that snuck in under the bottom. Nick heard Mistress Elena's heels as she walked away from him. The door opened and closed soon after. The room was silent. Mistress Elena must have left.

Nick felt a bit of drool escape around the ball gag in his mouth. It dripped down his chin and onto his chest and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He found a small amount of pleasure in that fact, as there was something appealing about the notion of all control being wrested from him.

"Come in," Mistress Elena said as the door to her room opened once more.

The sound of two sets of heels on the floor made Nick fairly certain that Mistress Elena had invited another woman to her room.

"Strip," Mistress Elena instructed.

"Yes, mistress," a feminine voice answered.

Nick recognized that voice. It was unmistakable. It was Rebecca. His wife was in Mistress Elena's room. She was stripping for her. She was calling her mistress. She was offering her submission.

"Are you prepared to serve?" Mistress Elena asked.

"Yes, mistress," Rebecca answered. "I'm...I'm excited to serve you. Last week...what I did with Daniel..."

"Do you mean when you sucked cock for me, Rebecca?" Mistress Elena asked. "When you were a good girl and you sucked a stranger's cock until he flooded your pretty little mouth with his thick, salty load?"

Nick heard his wife's heavy breathing. She was aroused. She must have been.

"Yes, mistress. When I...when I sucked cock for you," Rebecca answered.

Nick wasn't entirely sure - he couldn't see his wife, after all - but she sounded nervous, like she still wasn't entirely confident in the decision she'd made to show up at the Mansion to offer her submission to Mistress Elena.

"Tell me, Rebecca," Mistress Elena said, "was your submission to me on your mind this week? Did it fill your thoughts? Did you find yourself distracted by reliving that moment when you offered your mouth to a stranger because I instructed you to do so?"

"Yes, mistress," Rebecca answered.

"Did it make that tight little cunt of yours wet to think about being a cocksucker for your mistress?" she asked.

Nick listened to his wife's rapid breathing and desperately wished he could see her. He wanted to witness what sounded like a fairly intense kind of pleasure, as if Rebecca was in the process of discovering just how pleasurable submission could be.

"Yes, mistress, it made me wet," Rebecca admitted. "It...I couldn't stop thinking about it. It was on my mind all week. I thought about it at work, at home. I even dreamed about it a few times."

Nick listened to the sound of Mistress Elena's heels on the floor. "And did you show up here today because you wish to submit to me, Rebecca?" she asked.

"Yes, mistress," Rebecca answered. "I'm...it scares me, but yes, I wish to submit to you. I do."

"I'm glad you're here," Mistress Elena said. "For your submission last week made my pussy wet, Rebecca. Your willingness to do as you were told, to surrender to me and push yourself far beyond your comfort zone, I found that deeply pleasurable. I took Daniel back to my place and fucked him twice that night. I thought of you as his cock satisfied my desires. I thought of your pretty mouth bobbing up and down on his thick shaft in the backseat. I thought of the sounds of your cocksucking, of your moans as the head of his plump, beautiful dick hit the back of your throat. I thought of you being a good slut for me, Rebecca, and I came all over his cock."

Rebecca moaned, making Nick wonder if Mistress Elena was offering his wife some sort of pleasure, or if she was merely so caught up in the pleasures of submission that she couldn't help but unleash that lustful sound.

"Take my panties off," Mistress Elena instructed.

"Yes, mistress," Rebecca replied.

Nick listened as his wife removed the leather panties their mistress wore. He imagined Rebecca staring up at Mistress Elena's pussy. He was fairly certain it was the first time his wife had been that close to another woman's pussy, and he wished desperately that he could remove the blindfold to watch what he suspected was going to unfold next.

"You look so beautiful on your knees, Rebecca," Mistress Elena said.

"Thank you, mistress," she replied.

"Would you like to kiss my pussy?" Mistress Elena asked.

For a few seconds, Rebecca said nothing and Nick wondered if his wife had been pushed too far. She hadn't. "Yes, mistress, I'd like that very much," Rebecca answered.

"Go ahead," Mistress Elena said. "Be a good girl. Kiss my pussy. Just kisses, though. You might be tempted to use your tongue to try and pleasure your mistress, but I haven't given you permission to eat my pussy yet."

Nick heard the sound of a soft kiss. He heard it over and over. He imagined Mistress Elena standing in front of his wife with her hand on the back of Rebecca's head. He imagined his beautiful wife offering her submission and kissing another woman's pussy for the first time in her life. The thought proved to be massively arousing and Nick groaned at the pain between his legs as his cock tried to get hard.

"It sounds like your husband is excited at the idea of his beautiful wife offering his submission to a woman," Mistress Elena noted. "It sounds like he wishes he could watch you show your submission by kissing my pussy. Do you think he deserves to watch?"

"It doesn't matter what I think, mistress," Rebecca answered, demonstrating just how fully she'd embraced the idea of submission.

Mistress Elena laughed softly. "No, it doesn't. Not here. Not in this space. Not when you're under my control. What I want is all that matters, isn't it?"

"Yes, mistress," Rebecca answered in a voice that wavered ever so slightly.

"Stand up," Mistress Elena instructed.

Nick listened intently. He heard the sounds of Mistress Elena's heels on the floor once more. He heard his wife moan softly. Then the sound of flesh meeting flesh rang out. He was certain Mistress Elena had just delivered a swift blow to Rebecca's ass. Another quickly followed and Nick heard his wife whimper from the pain.

Rebecca moaned, but not from pain. It was from pleasure. Mistress Elena must have been touching her in a manner that turned Rebecca on. "You're exquisite, Rebecca," she said. The sound of a soft kiss floated through the air and Nick imagined Mistress Elena kissing his wife's neck. "You're beautiful, submissive, and eager to be taken on a journey of pleasure unlike any you've experienced in your life."

"Yes, mistress," Rebecca answered.

Nick heard wetness. At first he wasn't sure what it was, but then his wife moaned and he was almost certain Rebecca was being fingered. If it was her pussy being penetrated, she was soaked. Completely and utterly soaked.

"You're wet, Rebecca," Mistress Elena noted. "Is that for me? Is that because submission turns you on?"

Rebecca moaned loudly. "Yes, mistress."

The sound of two more hard smacks on Rebecca's ass filled the room. "Good," Mistress Elena said. "Very good. Approach your husband. Approach that pathetic creature I've bound for my pleasure."

Nick's heart rate leapt as his wife approached. He felt her breath on the exposed skin of his chest, but she didn't say a word.

"Kiss your way down his body and then get on your knees in front of him," Mistress Elena instructed.

Nick moaned as Rebecca's soft, warm lips pressed against his chest. She worked slowly, kissing her way down his body. Each kiss deepened his arousal, leading to an ever-increasing ache between his legs and unleashing a cavalcade of lusty moans around the ball gag in his mouth.

"Kiss his pathetic little cock," Mistress Elena instructed.

Nick felt his wife's lips against his caged cock. He instinctively pulled against the cuffs that held his arms in place. He wanted to be free to experience the unexpected pleasures of his session with Mistress Elena.

"Take it in your mouth," Mistress Elena said. "Give your husband's worthless little dick a nice blowjob."

Warmth and wetness enveloped Nick's locked cock. Pain followed, for even when caged it was pleasurable to receive a blowjob from his wife. Rebecca moaned and took the entirety of the cage in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it. She sucked hard, offering Nick a rather astounding level of pleasure, all of which increased his pain.

"Tell me, Rebecca," Mistress Elena began, "would you prefer to have Daniel's cock in your mouth? Would you prefer to suck a real man's cock over your husband's small, caged, quick shooting dicklet?"

"Yes, mistress," Rebecca answered.

Nick groaned around the ball gag. He felt more drool pour from his mouth as his cock ached in its cage.

"It felt good to have a long, thick, beautiful cock in your mouth, didn't it? It felt good to worship the kind of cock that could undoubtedly fuck you to a body-shaking orgasm, didn't it?" she asked.

Rebecca moaned and Nick felt her breath on his cock. "Yes, mistress."

"Suck on your husband's balls," Mistress Elena instructed.

Nick groaned around the ball gag as his wife took his testicles in her mouth. She sucked and swirled her tongue around them. He couldn't remember the last time she'd offered him that particular pleasure and he couldn't believe how good it felt.

"You enjoyed kissing your beautiful wife after she'd sucked cock for me, didn't you Nick?" Mistress Elena asked. He couldn't answer, but he grunted around the ball gag, as he'd enjoyed it immensely. "You enjoyed tasting his cock and cum on her lips and tongue, didn't you? You enjoyed knowing that she'd had a real man's cock in her mouth, that she'd given him pleasure, that she'd swallowed his thick, creamy, salty seed like a good little slut, didn't you?"

Rebecca moaned and Nick soon joined her. He was fully immersed in the intense pleasure of his submission - and of Rebecca's submission - and the ache between his legs made it seem as though his cock might burst were it not granted the freedom it clearly craved.

"That's enough, Rebecca," Mistress Elena said. "Your husband has experienced every bit of pleasure he deserves."

Rebecca released Nick's balls from her mouth and ran her hands up and down his thighs for a few seconds as Mistress Elena walked away.

"Your husband wants to be cuckolded, Rebecca," Mistress Elena explained. "He wants you to experience the joy of an orgasm with someone else's cock inside you. He wants someone superior to him to fuck you. He wants to hear you scream in pleasure as you get pounded hard."

"Yes, mistress," Rebecca replied.

"Do you want to cuckold your husband?" she asked. "Do you want to experience a better kind of sex? The kind where the cock inside you doesn't cum long before you've had a chance to orgasm? The kind where you get fucked with such skill that you can't help but lose yourself in the joy of being filled over and over? The kind of sex where you want more the moment it's over?"

"Yes, mistress," Rebecca said. "I...I want that. I do. I...I want that."

"What do you think about my cock, Rebecca?" Mistress Elena asked, indicating that she'd put on a strapon.

"It's beautiful, mistress," she answered.

"Your husband sucked this cock," Mistress Elena explained. "He was on his knees for me just like you are. He took this big cock in his mouth and he sucked it for me. He took it in his throat. He choked on it. He sucked like a good little submissive slut. Will you do that for me, Rebecca? Will you suck like a good little submissive slut?"

"Yes, mistress," Rebecca answered.

"Open up," Mistress Elena demanded.

Nick felt an unfamiliar kind of desperation. He wanted to see his wife with the strapon in her mouth. He wanted to see Rebecca on her knees and looking up at their mistress. He wanted to see the cocksucking. He couldn't, though. He'd been denied that pleasure. He'd been deemed unworthy of it.

"Don't fight me, Rebecca," Mistress Elena said. "Let me take your mouth. Let me take your throat. Let me use you. Be a good submissive. Be a good girl for your mistress."

The sounds of a sloppy wet blowjob filled the air. Nick struggled fruitlessly against the cuffs that held his wrists. He listened to his wife suck their mistress's cock. He listened to the gagging and to what he imagined was a face fucking, for he knew that Mistress Elena could be relentless when she was playing with a willing submissive.

"Get my cock nice and wet, Rebecca," Mistress Elena said. "It's going in your pussy next. I'm going to fuck you the way you deserve to be fucked. I'm going to see if you can take it, if you can serve my needs. If you can, I'll arrange for Daniel to fuck your tight little cunt, to pound you, to make you cum all over his cock while your cuckold husband watches."

Rebecca moaned and Nick joined her. Arousal spread through his body. His cock throbbed in the little cage as he struggled for freedom from the bondage that he knew wouldn't come.

Rebecca gasped for air. The strapon must have exited her throat. "Stand up. Walk to the bed. Bend over the edge. Present your pussy."

Nick listened as the women walked towards the bed. He heard the sound of a harsh slap being visited upon Rebecca's ass. His wife moaned. The sound of slippery pussy fingering then filled the air.

"Tell me what you want," Mistress Elena demanded.

"I want you to fuck me," Rebecca said. "Fuck my cunt. Give me your big cock. Fuck me hard. Fuck me like my husband has never fucked me."

"Good girl," Mistress Elena said. The room went silent for a few seconds. Then Rebecca moaned. Mistress Elena must have been filling her with the strapon. She must have been fucking her tight cunt, just as she'd said she would do. "How does it feel?"

"It's so big," Rebecca answered.

"Your husband isn't very big, is he?" Mistress Elena asked. "His little dick doesn't reach as deep inside you as mine does, does it? His little dick doesn't stretch out your cunt like mine does, does it?"

"No, mistress," Rebecca said. "Nick has never fucked me like this. He can't. Even if he had a big dick he'd cum too quickly to satisfy me."

"He deserves to be cuckolded, doesn't he?" Mistress Elena asked. "He deserves to be put in his place, to be shown that he's not capable of satisfying his wife, that instead of fucking your pussy it's his place to clean your pussy after another man has fucked you and cum inside you."

Rebecca moaned and the sounds of sex got louder. "Yes, mistress...fuck, he deserves to clean a real man's cum from my pussy. He deserves to watch as someone else fucks me and satisfies me. He deserves to watch as someone else cums inside me after giving me the kind of orgasm I need. He deserves to be made to lick that other man's load out of me like a good little cuckold!"

Nick felt like he no longer had control of his body or his mind as he pulled against the cuffs to try and attain his freedom. He knew he wouldn't have done anything with it, but he didn't want to be bound. He wanted to be close to his wife. He wanted to see her pussy being stretched by the strapon cock. He wanted to see her face, to witness the pleasure of it for himself. He was denied all of it, though.

"I'm close, mistress," Rebecca said. "Fuck, can I cum?"

"Yes, you may cum," Mistress Elena answered.

Rebecca climaxed quickly. The sounds she made were unlike any Nick had ever heard from his wife. They were primal, animalistic. They came from a place deep inside her, as if cumming on Mistress Elena's cock had unleashed a part of her she'd long kept hidden. It was thrilling to listen to, though of course his cock ached as he did.

"Thank you, mistress," Rebecca said breathlessly.

"You're welcome," Mistress Elena replied. "Now climb into the bed and roll onto your back. I'm going to sit on your face and you're going to make me cum. When I'm done, you'll get dressed and you'll leave. You won't wash my juices off your face, though. You'll wear them until your husband joins you at home. You'll let him lick them off your face. Then you'll let him put that worthless cock of yours inside you. You'll let him cum inside you. You'll feed him his cum. You'll tell him that his cock can't satisfy you, that he deserves to be cuckolded."

"Yes, mistress," Rebecca said.

Nick suddenly couldn't wait for his session to end, though he knew Mistress Elena might keep him and deny him the pleasure of going home simply because she could. His day was going to end spectacularly well, though, and he was grateful for that.