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Was that the reason the mistress sent for me, to remind me my time was up and I'd have to be a sex slave till she finds an interested buyer? I clicked the door's button and let myself in. The mistress, a short, chubby woman with grey curly hair that bounced on her neck, sat behind her large mahogany desk that seemed to swallow her frame. "I have a job for you." She announced the moment I entered. I swallowed, "O.... okay?" She raised her glasses to stare at me with those stern eyes that gave me the chills. I lowered my gaze instantly, "I... I'm sorry. What is the job?"

I begged him to give me a chance and he told me that the only way he could give me a chance was if I could last a session with a mistress. I did the research and even then I was not prepared for what was in store. He took me to this beautiful house and introduced me to his lady friend, her name was Mistress p, at the time I didn't know what the P stood for. He told me that he was going to leave me with her and that he would pick me up the following day. Mistress P was a goddess of seduction, from the moment I laid eyes on her, I was already hypnotized.

she coos, "They are going to be sore for a while; you're going to need to suck it up." I feel fingers sliding into me while Mistress walks behind us, so I know they are Masters. He doesn't want any other pussy, my ass. I knew it was too good to be true. This is the first time that Mistress has earned my distrust, but there isn't anything I can do. The contract says they both own me. It does not say she won't let anybody else fuck me, I just took her word for it. ~~~~~~~~

It was one thing that the mistress was fornicating with an unknown human guest, but this human seemed to have also gone crazy. They also never knew someone existed who could make the mistress cry for mercy in bed. Interesting!

“Hello, I want to hire you for a job.” “When?” “In ten days.” “Will it be just you or other men and women? I charge extra if there’s more people.” “No sex.” “I sell sex! What do you want then?” “I want you to pretend to be my mistress.” “Mistress? Don’t you mean ‘girlfriend’ or ‘wife’?” “No. I want you to pretend to be my mistress in front of my wife and her family.” “Wow!” “I’ll pay what you make in a month to call yourself Rarith and act like we’re old friends. But no, I won’t sleep with you.”

While he longs to get his hands on Lyra–and the mistress has been delaying there plans because she wants to wait for the right time, he wants to fuck this mistress too. She's a beautiful woman, but with a dark heart. He wants her. But, he doesn't want to die yet too. Scarlett smiled. "Of course, I'm smart. Trust me, today will be fun." Andrew watched the Mistress's backside. All the while she stares out of the window, he kept watching her. Too bad she isn't the one he's really craving to fuck. "So, what about the other plan? Our main plan? When are we going to carry it out?" Andrew asked the mistress, licking his lips.

"Tell me about your weekend at Mistress Brianna's, slave." "When we got to Los Angeles, it was late already, Domina. Lucia had texted to tell her what time to expect us. Mistress told Lucia to bring me to her bedroom when we arrived. She was in bed with her wife and two other slaves. I immediately had to pleasure all four of them. When I asked permission to cum myself, Mistress told me I wouldn't be allowed to cum while there, that I'd be sent home to my Mistress eager to cum. She reminded Lucia my cunt was off limits to everyone but anyone could enjoy my services. I spent the night with Luca and Dawn, having to please them both several times.

"Funny, but you seemed to be singing a different tune a few short minutes ago." Shame snakes a burning path in my heart. How could I let myself forget my hatred for rich, pompous men like the one in front of me? "That was different." His eyes narrow and I back up against the wall. Right now, he looks downright dangerous. "Do not play games with me, Mira." He pauses. "You will become my Mistress." I freeze, not sure I've had right. "Excuse me?" "You heard me." He says quietly. "You will become my mistress. You will satisfy all my…sexual needs for the next two years for a sum. You only have to sign the papers and I'll be on my merry way…with you, of course."

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Tears glistened on her cheeks, catching me by surprise. "What do you mean?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. She smiled faintly. Her once bring eyes, now dimmed. "I was Raul's father's mistress before we got married," she stated quietly. My eyes widened—I hadn't expected that. "Yes, Angel," she went on, her voice steady but laced with pain. "I was his mistress. The difference is, he already had a child with his wife." I stared at her, speechless. She played with the water as she spoke, her story unfolding like the ripples beneath her fingers.