Mature Mistress Novels & Stories

Particularly considering she had no idea what the girl was capable of, especially with the mother sorcerer watching in the corner. "Now," the mother sorcerer said softly. "Enjoy." The men danced for over an hour while the mother sorcerer ate and drank. Grace stood there, staring at her like a lab rat. The mistress soon began giggling and throwing grapes at the males. She grew aroused after the chuckles stopped. She placed her hand beneath her robe and massaged herself between her legs, unapologetically. "Touch his chest, Leticia," the mistress huskily said. "That's right. Lick his nipples now. Oh, you're a good boy. That's how it's done." She cupped one of her breasts with her free hands.

The room was intimate: dim lighting, a large one-way mirror overlooking another play space, deep couches, and a fully stocked bar cart. Through the glass, a scene was already unfolding. A beautiful woman with crimson hair was bound in intricate rope to a padded St. Andrew’s cross, her body arched and gleaming with oil. Her Dom—a muscular man with a commanding presence—teased her with a flogger, the leather tails kissing her breasts, stomach, and thighs. Her moans carried faintly through hidden speakers. Damien sat and pulled me onto his lap again, my back to his chest, legs spread over his thighs. His hand slipped under the robe and between my legs, fingers gliding through my slick folds. “W

Elias had groped my chest and said they were big and soft. He'd said, "Evie, I like how you look pure during the day but are so slutty when you take your clothes off." Now, however, he was putting me down for another woman. Sophie helped me change the subject. The talk soon turned to academics. Bella said that she had already received her acceptance letter for the master's program at Ashcroft University. Elias smiled, took her hand, and looked at her with admiration. "Bella is amazing. I'm going to work hard to get into Ashcroft University too, following in her footsteps."

“What’s the matter? Why are you a bit aggressive today?” She didn’t like that side of him. It was darker. No woman would like bad boys, but if he can bring heaven to her, she’d like to accept it. Stacy never desired to hook up with someone like Zach, her longtime crush since high school, but the temptation couldn’t be resisted. She still gave up with her higher standards, looking down at her past self, breaking the promise she’ll not go near Zach again. Stacy found herself ridiculous, sometimes. She waited for a long time only to be a mistress. She was a fool in love, that only one tap in a shoulder… she sacrificed her body to make love.

“She knows that we were fucking each other behind her back. In our own home.” My heart stopped beating. My eyes widened as I stared at him, the blood completely draining from my face. “She found them, Sandra. She saw the video tapes. The sex tapes we made,” David confessed, the brutal reality hanging in the quiet air between us like a executioner’s axe. “She watched it. Every single thing. There was absolutely nothing left for me to say to defend myself, because the truth was right there in front of her. She knows you were my mistress.”

Lannie pondered, gesturing toward the perfumier taking care of another young lady. Potty tapped at the panther, calm for a couple of seconds. Again in the photography room however presently wearing a similar clinical, white uniform as the wide range of various Pleasure Mansion young ladies, Lannie had her subsequent output taken. "Simply present normally and don't talk now," the French lady answered. "In any case, no, I don't. Rookies are alloted dynamic masters with no less than a time of involvement to guide them for the main little while." Cameras clicked all around the redhead briefly until the green light squinted back on and she ventured off the platform again, hanging behind Potty to

She found herself entirely unable to distinguish whether her brother-in-law was truly a benevolent savior who had rescued her from Richard’s cruelty, or merely a highly manipulative monster intent on using her for his own internal gratification. However, remembering the staggering weight of her financial debts and her legally binding arrangement, Elena knew she possessed absolutely no power to decline. She turned her torso, placing her back to Julian. With fingertips trembling from an overwhelming wave of mortification, she slowly lowered her trousers. Holding her breath entirely, she carefully inserted the smooth silicone massager into her sensitive, aching core. The immediate sensation of

“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 couldn’t believe that I fell from those flowery words he said. “Vanessa, do you want the people to know that you became a mistress? Imagine this, when that child in your womb grows older, he will know that his mother was a mistress. How’s that? So, if I were you. I’ll just choose peace and be quiet instead of calling out the attention of many. Because, honestly, you’ll never win against us,” Tessa said while smirking at me. After what she said, I stood up. “This is enough! I’ve had enough of this!” Then, I looked at Tessa and William.

she said awkwardly, still bowing her head. Such a strange meeting occurred several years ago, creating a sweet relationship that had to stop for no apparent reason. It was an old story between Chris and Lilyana before they both had an affair which had to stop when the two of them were still in a passionate love. Chris, who had not been able to move on from his most beautiful love, looked at his mother who was full of ambition. He stared at her glazed eyes with a few wrinkles already visible around them. "She is perfect for me, Ma. You will never understand even though I have explained it to you."