Message From The Mistress Novels & Stories

Then came her next message. MistressA: I actually have a task for you, bunny. Me: What kind of task? MistressA: The kind that proves you're serious about this. About me. Me: I'm listening. MistressA: I want you to buy a plug. Small, black silicone. Wear it for an hour. Send me proof. My brain flatlined. Me: You want me to what now? MistressA: You heard me. Unless you'd prefer I find someone else to train.

“Will you become my mistress?” Jack asked and in that split moment, everything shattered to pieces like fragile glass. In that fleeting moment, everything was ruined. The illusion wasn't there anymore. It had faded away. Ana pressed her lips tightly before she looked at Jack, her eyes only held nothing but pure disappointment. Now she was very sure that the man seated next to her wasn't Adam. Her Adam would never ask of something like that from her. Adam was more than a gentleman, he was honest and faithful in so many ways.

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.

"In perfect unison, the five maids curtsy and greet me with a harmonious 'Welcome, Mistress', their voices echoing through the grand foyer like a well-rehearsed chant, making me feel like royalty." "I turn to Caleb, my eyes seeking guidance, as I'm taken aback by the maids' synchronized greeting. I'm unsure how to respond, and my silence is palpable, as I wait for Caleb's cue on how to proceed." "Caleb's expression turns disapproving, and he shakes his head, as if I've failed to meet expectations. 'The mistress is exhausted,' he announces, his tone dripping with disappointment. 'She will retire to her quarters for some rest. You may serve her pie and champagne in her room.'"

She stammer "Well I want it so that I can call you out when I tell Master William about what happened " She stiffened I scoff "what odacity you all have! You attempted to kill me and then threaten to kill me , if I say the truth ,I wonder what punishment will be given to daughter in laws or mistresses that have absolute no power in this household " I saw them shiver "Of course our dear mother punishment is special" "What do you mean by that, we did nothing wrong ,we did nothing unlike your servant who drugged you, we did absolutely nothing!" One of the Mistresses said

I'm sitting here on the floor beside Mistress as she says goodbye to her guests and I haven't had any candy since the man pierced me, so my thoughts are clear, but with them comes a headache and a few chills. "That went very well; I think," Mistress says to Master as they embrace one another. "It sure did. We gained more clients and a handful of orders for more girls." Master states before he takes her lips briefly. "Little bird did so well, don't you think, baby?" "I agree. She definitely deserves a reward." "I want her to sleep with us tonight, baby." She pouts her bottom lip at Master. He sighs, "I know what you told her, honey, but I don't know about this. Do you really think it's a good

“would you mind if I help you with some of the chores” “sire, would be mad?” I can’t stay idle. I need to be doing something. “Elena, can I tell you the reason why I am here?” “child, you are here as a mistress like every other lady before you but you are lasting longer than them” Mistress?? sharp mouthed bitch. Elena tucked back a few lose strands of her peppered hair back in the bun. “i was brought here to be a slave” “don’t tell me about whatever kinky stuff you do with sire”

The rest of the message appears. "I miss you Mistress. I miss your touch on my body. I miss the way you eat my pussy and torture me with your sex toys. I can't wait to be a slutty slave for you once more. I really can't wait for you to be back from your trip. Your loyal submissive, Juliette" My entire body goes still. My smile disappears. My eyebrows slowly pull together as I stare at the message. It isn't a message from a sister. It isn't a casual message from a friend.

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.

With or without a girlfriend With or without a wife As long as they are bearable in my eyes, I will flirt with them. I two-timed and three-timed. trying to find love but no matter how hard I tried, I still can't. Then when I saw Alex after so many years, I found it again, and surprisingly, even I'm a mistress, I became loyal only to him and offered him everything. I'm actually a slut but I'm a proud slut because I never bedded a man aside from Alex.