The new Master

[mistressflames]

Victoria

Victoria stood in the center of the basement. The normal lighting was dimmed a little. A bright spot light suddenly turned on illuminating the mistress and making her the center of attention in a room where the air was musty with the rare scent of blood, sweat and cum and the sounds of moans and whimpers echoed in all direction. The red headed woman winced her eyes shut to block out the bright light. She was hanging by her arms stretched up above her head. Her wrists were bound tightly together by thin black rope. Her head hung low and her long blood red hair drapped down over her face to block out the light and cover her exposed body like two curtains. There was a small clicking of foot prints and the first thing she saw was a pair of polished black shoes. Her eyes traveled up his black pants, over the mounds of his unbelievably sculpted abs to look up at the handsome face of the demon and his cold dark eyes.

With out so much of a word from the man. He reached up and pulled hard on the hanging rope beside him. It was attached to a puley on the ceiling. Instantly the rope under her panties came up, digging deep into Victoria’s pussy lips. An uncontrollable cry echoed through the stone walls of the basement. She was pulled not only off her feet but the clogs she wore dangled an inch off the ground as the crotch rope held her in mid air. Her thighs instantly clenched together. Victoria’s body curled back into an arch and she squint her eyes shut with her red lips gaping wide open. “It hurts…” She gasped. Then the red head’s upper body leaned forwards slightly with her big breasts dangling in front of her. The V neck of her thin black corset had her breasts threatening to pop out. If it were not for the string laced up her belly holding the material tight against her body then they probably would have. The leash connected to her collar dangled between her breasts as she shivered from the pain of the rope pressing hard against her clit. “It hurts so good.” She added as her legs did an uncomfortable squirm much like the fins of a mermaid.

The rope was released and Victoria dropped onto her clogs. She was softly panting as he walked around her. His eyes inspecting every inch of her perfectly curved body. His foot steps were almost taunting until they stopped directly in front of her. Her pussy was pulsing and hot. She did not have to look down to know there was a wet spot rope had been and she could feel her own juices slowly trickle down her thigh. For the first time in centuries she was actually looking shameful. His strong powerful hands took her chin and lifted it up. Her scarlet eyes met with his. She said nothing, expecting him to speak but instead there was a long silence. Then the demon leaned his head in his lips slowly moved forwards toward hers. Victoria prepared for the kiss. She could feel his hot breath against her lips. This was going to be good, she could almost taste his lips. He tilted his head to the other side as if debating on which way to kiss. She lightly parted her lips, her tongue lifting and prepared to dance against his the moment their lips would lock together. Before Victoria could be satisfied with even the slightest touch of his warm moist lips he stepped back and tugged down the rope.

“Hahhhah!” Another cry escaped her scarlet lips as Victoria winced her eyes shut and gaped her mouth open. Her body tensed in an arch, shuddering under the bite of the rope. Her thighs clamped together and her pussy began to leak even more into her laced panties and over the rope as it pulled into her cameltoe. For a good long minute the rope held her in the air, pulled tight between the crack of her voluptuous bottom, following the curves of her body and up her spine. Then once again the rope was released and the mistress fell the two inches back onto her feet. Her upper body slumped forwards “Tease.” She moaned under her breath.

Master

 

[killer_kenny]

The demon just gave her a dark scowl as she spoke, the rope tight in his hand as he pulled down a hook a few feet in front of her, he slowly yanked on the rope till it came to eh hook, rubbing up againnst the girls pussy just so slightly. his nostrals flared every so often as he caught a whiff of her feminen fluids, it took all his mental strength to stop from touching the vampire mistress, it had been years sense he had seen her and even longer sense he had played with her like this. "Do you know why I am here?" HE finally spoke otu as he tightened the rope around the hook, letting the rope bite into her pussy at a constant rate now, with her only release being to stand on her toes on top of her clogs. He let her struggle there as he disappeared into the darkness, appearing moments later with another length of rope in one hand. The demon stepped forward slowly, a smile on his face as he watched the girl struggle, his eyes though keeping a constant lock on to her girls stare as he stepped to her.

Stopping at her side only a few inches in front of her as his right and smacked her butox, his strong fingers griping the flesh as if to feel it over before he ran it down her thigh, he began steppign backwards as his hand came down her leg, its grip pulling the limb up until the leg was at a ninty degree angle and his hand was rubbign agasint the soft underside of her knee as he began wrapping the rope aroudn the knee five times befoer tying a knot and runnign his rigth hand down ehr calf, steppign forward to press her knee up against his hard abbs as he bent down so his ahnd could run against her falf, his lips comign to press upon the exposed flesh above her stockings until his hand found her ankle, grasping it and standign up to pull her ankle up, her foto out of hr pumps and grabbign the rope to tie her calf to her thigh. He then let the rest of the rope fall as he then repeated the process with he left leg, lettign hsi hand trail down her body making sure his fingers felt over every curve they could before they got to her knee and he yanked it up. His right hand extending the rope , wraping it once aroudn teh pussy rope before going to wrap around her left knee, tying the knot and releasing her legs to let gravity take effect. HE left enough slack that he couldnt use the rope on her legs to pull herself up so her pussy was pushed hard down upont he rope.

"Do you know what you did wrong?" HE finaly spoek up again s he inched forward, grabign her leash and slowly looping it in his hand as he got clsoer and clsoer to her his lips once mroe just barely missing hers as he ducke dhis head down to breath upon her neck. "Do you knwo why i asked you down here?" HE asked as his lips burshed upon her flesh befeor he yanked away stepping bakc quickly to yank the leash to drag her along the rop behind him, going 5 steps, 5 long feet befeor he gave her leash soem slack and let gravity drag her back down to the center of the rope.

 

[mistressflames]

She hung silently as he began arranging the rope on the hook. Her panties were creased into her cameltoe but the rope brushed lightly over the fabric. It teased her and threatened to dig into her moist lips at any time. The demon was taking his time with it as he began asking questions. The red head nodded her head once. "I do." She said cooly as her scarlet eyes looked over to him between loose strands of hair. The tease ended as he tightened the rope. She was pulled up on her toes and began to concentrate on balancing herself. She could not keep still now. Her body shifted from left to right, forward and back to keep herself standing. She could not relax or stand still for the situation would be worst if she allowed her toes to leave the ground.

Her attention moved back upon the figure the moment he returned. The smile on his face and that look in his eyes as he watched her struggle was arousing. She could tell by the look and the rope in his hand he had much more in store for her. A sudden strong slap hit against her exposed flesh. A cry escaped her lips and echoed in the room. The force of his hand knocked her toes off the ground for a moment. Her body swayed and her thighs pressed together while the rope ground against her clit. Her cheek stung and she was sure it had a red print even after his hand began to venture else where. She shuddered at the feeling of his fingers trailing down her thighs. Obediently her eyes watched down on his hand while her leg followed his lead, lifting up almost too eagerly. In this position all he had to do was push the rope to the side and then he would be free to stuff his big thick manhood inside of her. Her pussy twitched and leaked with desire for it. It had been way too long but she still at least remembered his size. As he began tying her knees her eyes traveled down upon his pants, eyeing his tent hungrily. Her chest heaved and her legs trembled in anticipation as he felt over her legs. He was slow and methotical, taking his time to enjoy her body as well as torture her with his light teases. He knew how to heat her frigid body. She was hopeful that he would take advantage of her body, even after the first angle was pulled up. It wasn't tile he yanked the second anckle up and secured the rope that disappointing reality hit in. He was not going to use her that way.
He took a step back, releasing her full weight once again on the rope. Victioria arched her back and groaned as the rope dug deeper into pussy. She tried pulling her weight up by her legs but only caused the rope to shift and grind. She tried pulling up by her arms but could only hold for a moment before falling hard on the rope and eliciting a pained moan from her lips.

She looked up at him as he spoke once more. The hot demon took possession of the leash and stepped closer. Victoria did not answer. She hung silently, her heavy breathing fell softer the closer his lips came to hers. The second rejection did not stop her upper body from shuddering when his warm lips brushed over her cold neck. Swallowing, Victoria opened her mouth but her speech was inturpt by an invulatary cry of surprise. "I-ah ugh." She was pulled forwards against the rope. She couldn't concentrate on an answer when her pussy was being dragged against the rope. It was hot between her legs and stung hard pushing friction against her clit when she was dragged forwards. Then she came down in reverse allowing the rope to rube her in the opposite direction at almost the same speed. Once she met the center of the rope Victoria hung with her head tilted down, her hair covering half of her body. Her large breasts heaved up and down as she lightly panted. Her thights and pussy twitched every so often and a few drops of her juices dripped onto the ground below her. She tried holding it in but if he dragged her across the rope like that again she knew she would cum. Victoria looked defeated in her posture but as her head rose to reveal her face between the curtain of her hair there was a slight smirk on her lips. "You asked me down here..." she breathed. "Because you missed me." She stated with confidence. "If you wanted to play with me that badly all you had to do was ask."