Mistress Blind Novels & Stories

he whispered back longing for her to kiss him but she was luring him into an uncontrollable desire for him as she slowly undressed herself, being left with only her bra and underpants. “Do we have a deal Mathew?” she asked him while she had just lowered her hand into his pants and was about to give him a blowjob. “Yes, whatever you want” he responded looking with so much lust toward her. She then lowered his trousers and pulled out his dick, she placed herself just perfectly with her ass facing his face as she bent it over to suck him, he uncontrollably tore her pants and gently kissed her ass while she did the work on him. Priscilla was quite the devil when she was angry and on a mission. M

She plucked a photo from the wall and stared at it intently. "It's a shame what happened to your poor wife Maria. You came home from a night of boring police work to find her bound to your bed where she had been raped, then shot three times -- two in the stomach, and one in the head. Why, just that morning, she told you she was pregnant." Cole felt his blood boil as Zafira retold those hideous events. "How did you know all that? No one knew of her pregnancy but me!" Zafira turned to him. "I can read minds. I knew everything about you the moment your eyes met mine last night. Your name, your past, every secret and every kinky desire you ever had."

“About the whole arranged engagement thing?” “I heard it was set up ages ago. A family alliance thing. Super messy, super hush-hush.” “So what does that make the assistant?” A deliberate, weighted pause. Then a soft, derisive laugh from the blonde. “The mistress, obviously.” “Wow. And she just walks around with him in public? Shameless.”

He instead began to work on his laptop, trying hard to ignore the bulge in his pants. "I really must thank you." Jaxon turned and found Roxanne standing by the stairs, completely naked. Her hair was down in loose curls. "Princess, don't tempt me. If I get too aroused and I take you, you know what that means." He warned. His member probed him. " Yeah, I know." She walked down to him and held out a red blindfold. "Master." She said. This drove Jaxon crazy. He put the blindfold on her and, with one swift move, he carried her bridal-style up the stairs.

*So she isn’t even the real thing and was running her mouth off at Leah, talk about hardcore fake* *I always thought that there was something weird with her, a gal ain’t allowed to be that pristine* *Nw, I feel kinda sorry for the mistress who had to lose her man to her* *I feel rather glad for the mistress. I mean, her bf was blind enough to choose the fake heiress over her. It is lyk karma’s dealing wth both wife and husband*

Cassia proudly said. “Hello, dear! So you’re the one who organized everything. Nice to meet you, Sofia. I’m Larissa Quinto, Asher’s mother,” Larissa greeted warmly. “Sofia? You look familiar. I hope you don’t mind me asking, but do you work at a casino in Angeles?” Armando inquired. “Yes, sir,” Sofia replied tersely. The beautiful woman composed herself as she faced Armando Quinto, determined not to show any sign of nervousness. She refused to let him see her as weak in such a situation.

she murmured softly, "and you will, call out for Vespera, and let the darkness guide you. Allow the shame to make it all the sweeter." Lyra sucked in a breath, horror slamming into her chest, mortification curling tight in her gut. The Mistress ran a slow, lazy finger over Lyra’s swollen lips. “Mmm,” she mused. “Now that was delicious.” Lyra’s stomach turned. “No…” she whispered, but it was weak, unconvincing. “Oh, Lyra,” the mistress murmured. “You poor, sweet thing. You thought it was him, didn’t you?” Lyra turned her head to the side, humiliation scarring her cheeks, unwilling to admit what the Mistress already knew.

Mima's POV When my blindfold was taken off, I noticed that I was in a dark room. I tried to make out where I was but I couldn't figure it out. As I turned my neck to scan the walls, I felt a lash on my back which made me cry out in pain. “I don't think you know the rules about being a maid. Rule 1, never embarrass your owner.” Another slash of the whip. “Rule 2, the visitors are always right”

I held and squeezed Ruth’s hand, who still sat frozen on the sofa. "Sarah, wait!" Derrick called out. "Where are you going?" Kendall whined as Derrick pulled away from her and ran after me. Sonia looked bewildered as Derrick chased me. "Sarah, wait!” Finally, Derrick caught up to me. "What now?" I asked, annoyed. "We’re getting back together, right? Don’t worry about Kendall. She’ll accept being the mistress because you’ll always be my wife," Derrick said shamelessly. "Hey, Derrick, sleeping with a hooker has messed up your brain, huh? Speak with some sense. Now move. I’m leaving."

"My mate, huh? Maybe he has someone he thought was more perfect than me?" I quietly whispered with a careless laugh to their hearing. One of the maids grabbed my shoulder hard and said seriously, "If there is a possibility of that, then your mate is blind because you're truly one of the most beautiful women I've ever met." She said and quickly covered her lips, which made me amused inwardly, only if she knew that my mate was their Alpha king. Her hands flew to cover her mouth. "Oops, sorry for the curse word." She apologized, and I shrugged it off nonchalantly.