Mistress Dungeon Novels & Stories

He said when I started to cry hard I wiped my tears immediately but they kept falling. "Take your mistress in our room and yes take care of her. And you know we'll what you have to do later." He said and the maids nodded They took me to a new room that's bigger and grand than the one where I was staying. So this is the Demon's room. And my new cage. " Sonya you go and bring food for mistress" the maid who has a sympathetic look said to the blind follower maid "OK." saying she left "Mistress listens to me and listens to me carefully. If you want to be alive then don't try to defy master ever or challenge him. He is a sadist who gets pleasure by torturing others he kills for fun.

Making her pull back to look into his eyes "What's wrong? Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?" "It's nothing. I wasn't expecting to see you here. Are you alone? Where is Hale?" "Tanner had court. I'm meeting up with Jess. If I'd known you were..." "Darling, did you wait long?" Someone asked. It took a moment for Thalia to see the set of red nails curled around Gideon's bicep and another for the woman's words to sink in. Did she just call him darling? "Honey, who is this?" *********************************************

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

Dr Serena spoke. The stress on word ‘that’ made Kira’s eyebrows up. “And that building is?” Kira asked. “The mistresses’ building, of course, all mistresses of all men in the house live there…” Dr Serena spoke with a carefree shrug. “And of course, neither the mistress nor the men want to have kids with someone who is not their mate, that jar is always full. If any mistress misses to take it, she is forbidden to step out of the building until next month!”

I screamed, hitting the guard that held me over his shoulder, but I was met with silence. Exhausted from screaming as my head began to ache, I started crying. It didn't take long before we entered a strange-looking place. Horrid screams flew everywhere. I needed no one to tell me that we had arrived at the dungeon where hell awaited Damon's enemies. "I warned you!" A familiar voice rang in the darkness. I needed no sorcerer to tell me it was the mistress' voice. "Now you will face the consequences of being rude to your master," She said, walking away.

"May I ask what that is?" The mistress merely smiled, her fingers lightly drumming against her lap. "I’ll reveal it when the time is right. For now, tell me how I can assist you." Dryzza swallowed hard, her instincts screaming caution. She wasn’t entirely sure she could trust the mistress, whose enigmatic aura made it impossible to read her true intentions. Dryzza’s usual psychological skills seemed powerless against the subtle, unpredictable nature of this woman, leaving her uncertain of what lay ahead.

I hope you felt the emotions, the pain, and the happiness that came with their love story. Meaning of the Story: The Mistress is more than just a tale of betrayal and love — it is a story of forgiveness, redemption, and second chances. It shows that even when love is tested by lies, pride, and mistakes, true love will always find its way back. Lorain’s strength reminds us that pain can turn into power, and that forgiveness is not a sign of weakness but of courage. In the end, the story teaches that real happiness comes when we choose to let go of the past, forgive, and love again — not because everything is perfect, but because love deserves another chance. ❤️

my mistress said, not moving from where she lay with her head between my legs. “The spy was caught and is held in their dungeon and we haven't even begun phase two of the plan to capture the girl” she said, sounding annoyed. “Another failure, like the rest of you!” She sneered, her glare burning into my skin. She was the physical embodiment of ‘if looks could kill’. “Seems I was wrong to trust you pet” my mistress said, throwing my leg over her shoulder and kissing a trail down my inner thigh to the soft spot between my pussy and thigh.

She hissed, narrowing her eyes angrily, "Let me guess, you came to laugh at me? Vetta, the pathetic...? Vetta, the whóre Mistress!?" The mistress's voice had gone hoarse, Danika imagined that it must have been from screaming too loud some nights to be let out. The maids' rooms are close to the dungeon, and they rumor that some nights, the Mistress screams loudly repeatedly. "No, I came to do no such thing." She defended. "Then, what did you come here to do!?" She spat. "Get out! Get away from me now!" "Mistress..." "Stay away from me. If you have an idea how much I hate you, you wouldn't be in here at all. Stay away from me, Danika. Stay. Far. Away From. Me." Each words she emphasized angril

She said, "I''m just annoyed that Lord Storm isn't treating her the way she should be treated, She isn't in a cold dungeon but a nice room and even a room in Lord Storm's resident mansion, She eats nice meals, Bath and even have a servant ?" The last mistress walked in and added to Mira's insults scornfully. "She's Diane the last mistress, She killed the her Co mistress who was favoured by lord storm !" Vera quickly whispered inaudibly to Valerie's ear from where she hid so closely at her back.