Date: Wed, 10 May 2006 11:24:09 -0700 (PDT) From: marina flakes Subject: My Slave Fantasy Disclaimer: the story contains sexual explicit language and acts of dominance between females. It that offends you please don't read. All feedback is welcomed at: marina_tete@yahoo.com My Slave Fantasy Hi everyone, since this is my first attempt at writing erotic stories I thought I might as well write about a fantasy of mine. Of course I appreciate all feedback but please be gentle with me. And without any further delay here is the story: I am a happily married woman in my twenties and my husband represents every thing I want in a man but I have always had this fantasy of being dominated by a complete stranger especially a female. I want her to be very beautiful and sexy, and always torment me with that. " slave" she would say, " come here and pay your mistress's body the respect and service it deserves" and I would fall to my knees and savor every bit of her body with my tongue and daren't touch her musky, tender pussy without her permission. "Mistress, can I service your pussy please" I ask. "You have to beg for it slave" she answers and I beg her once and again and again for it. After my breath is nearly out from begging she grants my request and allow me to service and pleasure her pussy. I approach her pussy with my face and take in her odor, and then I blow my breath on her folds that causes her moans to begin. "Slave lick it now" I hear her urge me on and feel her hands grip my head and push me against her. I extend my tongue and lick her whole pussy from the bottom to the top. Then I flood her now completely wet and oozing pussy with kisses and soft licks. When I feel her arousal has maximized and her skin flushed I suck and lick vigorously all around and uncover her sweet nub with my mouth. I quickly land my tongue on her clit and flick it over and over till my mistress orgasm and lick all her juices away. I obediently sit by my mistress till she recovers and open her soft eyes, "you have serviced me, well slave now comes your turn" she says. She gets up and pulls me behind her from my hair to her playroom; I smile with joy when I see her directing me onto my favorite toy. It is a mixture between the stirrups and the bondage cross. "Get on it now slave, and be still" she orders, I quickly follow her orders and sit on it then relax my back and of course I keep still. Next she binds my wrists to the cross like arms coming out of the toy, and cuffs my ankles to the base. I feel her lifting my thighs into the stirrups and fasten them there. She stands between my spread legs and says "you look so beautiful and ready slave and soon you shall have your pleasure and your pain as well". I wince in anticipation of what will happen to me while I am all tied up and helpless. "Now slave you have the choice, do you want the pleasure or the pain first?" mistress ask." As you wish mistress." I answer. "Since you didn't choose slave, the pain will come first". She moves to her toy chest and brings out a little whip; I know this whip very closely as it gives the sharpest blows on my sensitive pussy and breasts. And that is exactly where she aims the first blow lands on my unprotected and thrust forward breasts. As I was taught I thank my mistress for it. She hits my breasts again, and I thank her again. After several blows my breasts have become two red masses and she decides to increase the intensity and aims at one breast at a time. I struggle against my bonds and wince at the pain in my breasts. When she grows bored with them; she moves downwards to aim at my tummy resulting in nearly unbearable cramps and of course I don't forget to thank her for them. Her attention to my stomach declines and moves downward to my pussy where she lands a very sharp blow that whistles through the air and I scream the top of my lungs from it. The next thing I feel her mouth engulfing my pussy and sucking on it. Once my pussy responds, the tongue is pulled away and several blows come in. I thank her for them and she ever so generously lands some more but this time less painful but I don't feel her tongue licking me. Instead she lands more sets of strokes to my tender area and I scream and thank her for it. After whipping me again and again I cannot take it anymore and climax after a rather sharp blow. This causes her to laugh at me "now you had both your pain and pleasure at once my slave and we are even". With that she unties me and places me on a couch and I drift to sleep dreaming of our next encounter. -The End-