His Mistress My Revenge Novels & Stories

I’m a grownup woman. “Interesting.” Nathan is following me. “I hate you. Don’t humiliate me.” “I’m not, it’s just fun to watch you and Arthur play like a secret lover but the truth is you’re not.” I rolled my eyes and manage to escape him. It’s not like I don’t know that. Can’t he just not ruin the fun? I know it’s not fun being a mistress or being the other woman but I’m enjoying my setup with Arthur plus his wife and him are clearly over from the look of it so technically he’s just married in the paper.

“Please pick up the folders, Ms. Escobar.” I bent down. My hands trembled as I picked up the folders and put them on his table. There was a long silence between us. Lifting my face to look at him, I saw him watching me intensely like I was some movie that piqued his curiosity. “You’re too young. Did you enjoy being my father’s mistress?” he asked with a blatant tone. I felt dismayed at his accusation. He was no different from the people in this school. “You ruined my family.”

I said, my head high up in the clouds. "What exactly is a mistress?" With another smack, she enquired. "Mistress Ava," I replied, scarcely recognizing myself. "For what?" She asked, slapping me again. She is always like this, asking questions she knows and expecting an answer from me while fucking me. "Thank you for fucking my tight pussy with that massive black dick.. ahh.. thank you," I panted as she rode me. "Ahh.. yes.. ah.. fuck yeah.. oh yeah," I screamed continually.

I asked firmly but deep inside I’m trembling in fear. “I don’t want to go around the bush Celeztine, I’ve been a very straight person. I want you to be my mistress.” He pointed out. “A M-Mistress?” “Are you kidding me S-sir? Who would agree on that? Who wants to be a mistress anyway?” I asked unbelievably. Is this happening? “No one wants to be a mistress but sometimes you have to analyze first before you reject the offer. Who knows this is your chance to save your father?” He uttered.

To think of the hell Alicia went through when Damon married Elizabeth must've been how I was feeling right now. I am such a fool! Hours from now I will be branded as the mistress, a title Rachel once held dearly and which will never be enough for me. "Liliana open the door!" Damon shouted, hitting the door with his might. Amidst all of this little Liliana was my comfort, I pushed the cradle back and forth, watching her sleeping was bliss only that she could be disturbed by Damon. I left her in the cradle and went ahead to attend to Damon before he create anymore drama for the both of us.

Sweat prickles over her skin as she fights the urge to let Bethaida swallow the memories from her brain. The mistress tightens her grip even more, determine to not let Amira slip from her hold. Yet one jab from back causes her to lose her balance and loosen her hold, an opportunity Amira takes to free herself. Anger flares up in the mistress's eyes as she spots someone who meddle with her business, a mortal. "You'll regret coming here!" Swiftly, she plunges forward to the mortal, side striking him by the neck so that he is now crutching in pain.

My mistress gave me a very last suck, it was earlier than liberating my deflating cock. Venessa and my mistress were given up on their knees, dealing with every difference. Venessa positioned her fingers on my mistress's shoulders. My mistress positioned her fingers around Venessa's neck. I could not even breathe as they leaned closer to every different and licked. I could not trust it, I changed into seeing my myth girls licking my cum from every different face. It changed into indescribably erotic.

“ I want you. Gosh, I have always wanted you, and I am still young. You can have me as a mistress and I wouldn't say a word. Your wife is busy in the office, and she wouldn't know. I am giving myself to you, so pleas…” My eyes dug at her with icicles dripping from my tone. “ You repulse me. Was this the arrangement you had with my aunty? Come in here, show me your stinking self and I will take you as my mistress? Don't you have some nerves? To think that you will be any better than Reina? In your wildest dreams, now pick up that flimsy piece of clothing and get out!” My voice bounced off against the wall. All I wanted right now was to throw her out, but I didn't want my finger touching her b

When it was over, Jane got onto her knees after the mistress stood off to the side. The mistress motioned with her whip for the middle-aged woman to come closer. When she knelt only a few inches from the beautiful woman, the mistress grabbed the back of her slaves hair and tugged it towards her. Jane opened her mouth dutifully and tried to capture as much of the pretty woman's slit as possible.

She glanced at Layla who was standing at her side. “I can try harder!” “You have been trying hard for the past two days, I fear that you would become exhausted if you tried even harder.” “But–” “And there's this tiny other fact that her stupid mate and his entourages can't be held down anymore, they sure know how to kill, it is even bad that they have stupid Crystabelle with them,” The Mistress said, her lips pulled into a scowl. She waved her hand in Aurora's direction and the chains which had tolled themselves around her wrists and ankles like stubborn vine unlocked themselves and she fell to the ground but she managed to stand on their feet.