Archive-name: Slaves/misdest1.txt
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Archive-title: Mistress Destiny - 1
"Meeting Mistress Destiny"
I got off the bus at the Port of Authority terminal in New York
City and headed straight for the local newstand. I bought the latest
issue of my favorite sleazy newspaper hoping to find some hot B&D
action in the Times Square area.
The ad read:
"Seeking submissive male who can service and please a fine dominatrix
beyond her wildest dreams! MUST be willing to submit to her many whims,
desires without question and enjoy being tied-up and also humiliated.
Only trained slaves need apply! I am blonde and well built: 44-23-36.
By Appointment only: 976-1011...Mistress Destiny"
I walked into the phone booth on 42nd Street and dialed the phone
number. After a couple of rings, a sultry voice answered "Hello!"
"I read your ad and I'm interested in the position as serving as your
Slave," I told her. "Good! are you an experienced Slave?", she said.
"No, not really, but I'm a quick learner." I replied. "Well, very good
here's my address, 2401 10th Avenue, that's in the Village, you know.
And make sure you are prompt, you should be here within the next ten
or fifteen minutes."
Well, hell even the most experienced Big Apple resident couldn't find
this place in the Village in less that ten minutes, and it took me
about thirty minutes to find the old brownstone and take the elevator
to the tenth floor of the apartment building. I got off the elevator
and approached the penthouse apartment and knocking softly on the door.
A gorgeous blonde opened the door decked out in a complete nurse's
uniform. "I'm here about the ad," I said, "I'm the slave who called
you thirty minutes, or so, ago." "You're late!, but do come in."
"Well, I'm sorry about that, but I'm from out of town and I had a hell
of a tough time finding the place." We sat down and shot the bull for
a few minutes while she graciously poured me some wine as I drank a few
glasses to get loosened up.
I was ready to get started, but she kept sizing me up to see if I was
really serious about being a submissive. "OK" she said, for now just in
that door and put your clothes over on the chair in the examination
room," she said. I proceeded across the apartment to the examination
room and hastily removed all my clothes. I picked up a towel off the
examination table and when I undressed and wrapped it around myself to
protect my modesty. I sat in the chair next to the wall and in within
a minute or two she walked in. "You may address me as Mistress Destiny from now on," she said.
"My name is ...," I blurted out. "STOP!, as far as I'm concerned, you
are 'Slave' to me," she replied.
She motioned me to come over to the center of the room and to sit on
the examination table. "Here, I want you to scoot up here and remove
the towel." I threw the towel back over on the chair as my buttocks
slid onto the soft cushion of the table. The table was about waist
high and it had deep cushion padding which supported my legs and back
and fit me like a glove. The Mistress was somewhat demanding now as
she had me spread my legs apart and began to restrain my ankles by
strapping them into fur cuffs on the outriggers on the far end. "Hope
you are comfortable" she said. "Yes, Mistress I'm doing just fine"
I replied. "Good then," she spoke softly, "here put your hands up
here for me." She cuffed my hands into the leather straps and I was
totally restrained and spread eagle helplessly with my arms and legs
spread wide open in my naked restraints the center of the room.
No sooner did she put the tang into the belt loop on my right wrist
and she gave me a hard smack on my right thigh. "Slave, you were suppose
to be here in TEN minutes, not THIRTY!" "But, I got lost, Mistress,
I could find the place!" "Stop! I don't want to hear about your stupid
problems," and she reached down and firmly grabbed my penis squeezing
the tip real hard. I pushed myself back into the cushion as I recoiled
from the pain as she was still holding onto my dick as she continued to
squeeze it even harder. That really got my blood flowing and I could
feel my member also got harder. She released her hold of my cockhead
as it fell loosely back to my leg. She walked over to the sink and she
retrieved a razor and shaving cream. She lathered up my cock and balls
as she shaved me totally hairless for the first time in my life! It was
actually kind of sexy turn-on to have this nurse shaving me and taking
such good care of my genitals for me. She dried me off as she brushed
on some talcum all over my cock and balls. I thought this was rather a
nice feeling and it was a pleasant surprise to her former squeezing and
discomfort I had experience earlier. Her hand reached into the drawer
as she withdrew a cord and she tied my cock and balls all up in knots.
"Owww... that hurts don't do that," I yelled at her. "Slave doesn't
like that..." she remarked as she gave a quick yanked to the cord she
had just wrapped around my penis. "Oww.." I recoiled again in pain.
She came over to my head and raised her white uniform. Underneath her
skirt she had on the sexiest black garter belt and white stockings. She
was totally antiseptic. I could see her pussy was bald and clean shaven
including her vulva. "I want you to your tongue all over my outer lips
of my pussy for me," she remarked, "DO NOT, I repeat, do not let your
tongue go inside or you will regret it later!" With that she pushed her
twat up against my face as my tongue lashed out to find her sopping wet
clit. Her clitoris was standing almost at full attention as my tongue
went all over her slit. She was overpowering as she undulated her hips.
She was squirming and writhing around so, now and I smelled her sweet
musk as I tongued her vaginal lips, over an over. She pushed her erect
clit up hard against my face and I guess my tongue slipped into her for
a quick second or two. "Slave, I told you NO penetration and she moved
over to my cock and gave the cord a tug again. "Oww! Hey! You know that
hurts please don't do that again ," I yelled. "Slave, I gave you a dumb
order and you can't even do that!" as she playfully toyed with the cord
pulling it back and forth on my cock. My cock was getter much harder all
the time by now. "Oh, I see you're getting a hardon," she said and as
she delayed her playful little game.
With that, Mistress said, "I'm going to get myself ready now," and
with a sly smile as she left the room, switching off the light. I just
laid there for what seemed like hours. I woke up as she reentered the
room and turning on the light switch with a dull snap. My rigid member
had returned to its former limpid status.
I opened my eyes and focused them on Mistress Destiny dressed in a
very erotic and seductive costume. Her blonde hair was pulled back and
tied. She was wearing a black outfit of patent leather with silver
studs on her bra and panties. Her seductive outfit complemented her from
her gorgeous breasts to her thigh-high black 5" high-heeled boots and
black nylons. Her bra was of tight fitting latex held her 44D's poised
out and protruded straight up and out accenting those buxom globes. The
cups had cut-outs where she let about one-third of each of her titties
protruded outward balloning them out. In each of her pierced nipples a
gold ring was tethered with a length of gold chain pulling her massive
tits together. The tension of the chain on her own nips had to be an
obvious riser for her too! She gave me a stern spank and then another
on the side of my thigh and buttocks. "Oww, that hurts...Stop! Quit
it," I protested. She replied, "You Worm, we haven't even started yet
and you're complaining already." She reached into the drawer in the
table and taking out some clothespins and opened each closure as she
clamped them on my nipples. She had a small leather riding crop with
a tawse on the end which she prompting whacked against the base of my
penis. "Oww, stop it that hurts!" I told her again. "I can see that
you are indeed in need of further obedience and discipline my Slave,"
and as she responded she had a sinister gleam in her blue eyes.
She removed a gag-like device from the drawer which was in the shape
of a fat male penis. The cock was about 4 inches diameter. It was soft
yet pliable, with a large air-hole burrowed through the center of the
penis. The back end had a thick belt which she then fastened around my
neck as she fastened the buckle and slipped the dildo in past my lips.
I bit down as it entered my mouth. "That should take care of your dumb
protests Slave, now were going to get on with the real work." The cock-
gag she used gave me room to breath and also let her hear me snorting
when she decided to speed up her punishing torture to my genitals.
Mistress Destiny decided to remove the nipple clamps as she rubbed
my areolas getting my blood flowing again. She placed the clamping bar
tightly against my chest and pulled my nips up and into the clamps.
She tightened the thumb screws hard so my nips were being pulled back
away from my chest. This form of punishment brought tears back to my
into my eyes again. When she saw my pain she just giggled, and dropped
that set of magnificent boobs right down in my face.
"How is your COCK doing my Slave", she asked. I couldn't really tell
since I was on my back and all laid out. Now she put her hand down and
grasped the base of my cock as started to squeeze and massage it again
until I was snorting out through the hole in the dildo. "Good, Slave
we are making progress." The nipple chain was tugging hard on her own
nipple rings as her breasts were also confined. She undid the chains
and she removed the rings from each of her nipples. She brought both
of those marvelous tits over and bent over and slipped my semi-rigid
member between those luscious tits of hers as she began to give herself
a titty-fuck. I felt my prick starting to swell and get harder with the
anticipation of an oncoming gushing orgasm.
"Oh! it's getting so HARD," she moaned. "Good, I want to get it up
for you." She walked over in front of me as she took one breast at a
time and brought it up to her rosy lips and tongued each of her puffy
areolas until each nipple was also standing out and hard and firm. She
was tormenting me out of my mind, I thought, "You Bitch, you know I
can't do anything about it!" She looked down at me and pulled hard on
on the nipple bar as I snorted a few more sounds out of the end of the
dildo cock. "Feeling good, Slave," she quipped to me as she squeezed
my cock hard again."
(Continued See "MISDEST2")
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