Mistress Dungeon の小説・ストーリー

Nerissa grabbed Isabella's hand. "Nerissa, we are going to work here as maid. We shouldn't take advantage of their kindness." But Nerissa wasn't listening at all, instead she also followed inside without even helping Isabella to carry their luggage. "Wow! That's really huge!" The mansion was enormous; it looked like a palace. The floors were shiny white marble, the stairs curved up with intricate designs carved into them, and the chandeliers seemed endless. Before the grand staircase, there are two people wearing maid's uniform.

“Hey, I know you don't want anything to do with me right now baby but for the sake of old times just give me a chance.” “A chance to do what Monalisa??? I am in no mood for your bullshit…I won't say it again, fuck off!!!’ Arsenio yelled. “But baby…” “If he wants you to fuck off, then fuck off!!” I said as I barged into the room. “Who is this bitch….ohhh, I remember you…the mistress or is it, maid???” Monalisa said. “Yes, I am the mistress and who are you??? Or is it, ex wife???” I responded as I smirked.

Julian leaned back against his chair, fixing Richard with a frigid stare. "Last night, I needed to use the restroom. However, since I am not familiar with the layout of this estate, I lost my way and accidentally stumbled upon a room in the back corner that strongly resembles a suffocating warehouse. Type of thing do you think I discovered inside? It turned out to be the bedroom of your youngest daughter, Elena Thorne."

glistened against the dark cruel Aura of Silvermoon Pack as we head toward the dungeon which happens to be opposite the brothel. At the last minute ,I decided against the lethal dungeon since she is not a criminal …more like a special prisoner as I took her to the last ,less frequently used room towards the end of the brothel where my men go to pleasure themselves. The room still looks very much like the dungeon regardless but this one has a hard small bed and no chains. “Alpha Aiden, What are you going to do to her now?” Asked Betta Connor, my most trusted soldiers and the consigliere of my Mafia clan.

It was said that Xena caused quite a scene in the hospital. She was crying and yelling that she was doing the right thing by punishing a mistress and that she had done nothing wrong. A police officer, fed up with her antics, snapped, "What are you yelling about? Aren’t you the mistress yourself?" Xena froze, the light in her eyes fading as she murmured, "The one who isn’t loved is the real mistress… The one who isn’t loved is the real mistress…"

The mattress was thin and the radiator had decided at some point in the night that it was done, and I had lain there in the dark for a long time just listening to myself breathe and trying to make the thinking stop long enough to rest. I picked up on the first ring. “I found you something,” Sophia said. No good morning, no how did you sleep. That was Sophia. She went straight to the thing. “Waitressing job. The restaurant is three blocks from you, mid-range, lunch and dinner service. My friend Marcus manages the floor there and he owes me more than he can count. It’s yours if you want it.” I was quiet for a moment. “Sophia.” “Don’t cry.” “I’m not crying.”

Mistress mommy seemed to be gauging my reaction, as she said "No? Are you sure? Well I know an easy way to judge whether or not you are lying to your beautiful mistresses. Let's check this sweet pussy of yours. If you are wet then that proves you like this idea. If not, well then maybe you really aren't ready for this. Now let's see here..." Mistress mommy then slid her index finger up and down my very wet folds as she called my bluff. I knew that I was insanely turned on. Yes, I lusted after mistress mommy and yes the prospect of submitting to both of them had me all wet and squishy inside. Regrettably I was also amazingly turned on my the idea that mistress mommy and mistress Chantel are i

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I sat on the relatively clear part, clutching my knees while curling in a ball swinging back and forth and did the only thing I could - I cried. Maniacal laughter echoed out of nowhere, and the doors, which I hadn’t seen in the dark before, opened. Marcellus came in with a gang of his demons. The sinister, distorted cackle came from his servants. The devious smirk plastered the corners of his lips was the only curve that contrasted his face fuelled with disdain and disgust. What is that thing with men? Every man that I met in my life looked at me with that kind of look. I am probably not the prettiest woman you will meet. I am also aware of the gooey shit I accidentally smeared on my head a

A sound of relief escapes his lips while he turns to look upon the plantation. The underground dungeon is a massive room that is divided into other separate rooms. At the entrance to this forsaken place is the hallway that is made from dirt and rock. Within the side of the makeshift walls are rooms with metal bar doors. There are about twelve different rooms, six on each side. Each of these rooms has a woman that is chained up and without clothes. They all over scars from their time down here which are tall tale signs of the beatings they took until they submitted to their fate. Salavanta looks over to her two crewmates. The loud moans are brushing through their minds. All of them, all the p