Mistress Story Novels & Stories

“I’ve already said it, nothing is going on between us. “I don’t want to be here if it means the two of you are going to get divorced. “If you hadn’t sent my mother after me, causing her to make a scene at my place every day, Joseph wouldn’t have felt sorry that I couldn’t rest properly and brought me here.” It was true—I had encouraged Marcy. After all, a mother beating a daughter who became a mistress fit social morals rather well. I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and smiled. “Monica, being a mistress isn’t as simple as you think. “From the very first day you climbed into his bed, you should’ve known this was the consequence. “And all this? This is only the beginning.” Monica flushed

The sheer nerve of him to falsely accuse his wife of cheating, while he accompanied his mistress to her checkup! [His poor wife! I guess nobody can have it all, huh? We all thought she hit the jackpot by landing herself a charming, rich husband, but turns out he's an utter scum. The sheer nerve of him to turn the narrative against poor Nikita! I bet he's using his power and money against her!] [Does anyone know what the mistress is doing at the hospital? Do tell!] The original poster replied a few minutes later. [She's here to get an abortion.]

"It's just that with the way he is taking everything slow like some gentleman, I am going not going to get sex from him anytime soon. He probably thinks I am a virgin, Chris! Or he might say he won't have sex with me until marriage! Geez, babe, I will lose my mind!" "And you think sleeping with Michael is going to help you not lose your mind?" "Yes. I will sleep with Michael every time I want to... You know, just until Daddy's boy makes love to me and I can decide if he can satisfy me or not!" Christine slapped a hand to her face and shook her head. How did she end up with a friend like Ruth again? "Think of it as a win-win. You will be meeting Alex Pencraft and you can celebrate your appoi

Shame his mistress didn't know how to play her part. I decided to handle her first. Then, I'd deal with the divorce. Turns out, the mistress—Brie Watson—was a junior in college. I brought a group with me to her dorm and made a scene: drums, banners, the works. The banner read: Today, I Celebrate My Husband Marrying His Mistress, Brie Watson. My friend, quick-witted and loud, took the mic. "Anyone knows Brie Watson? Please let her know she needs to come pay her respects to her lover's wife! In every era, mistresses have had to submit to the wife. We're all educated here. You know the rules."

"You know, you're the first customer I've seen who's been in such a rush. Usually, they'd want it to go as slow as it could possibly go." "I have my reasons… This man got a mistress once he became rich, see?" I lowered my head, and faked wiping tears from my eyes. "The moment he passed away, the mistress tried to steal his body away from me multiple times so that she could force me to split her half the inheritance… Sir, have you ever heard of something this ridiculous?" "How shameless!" The driver immediately spit the cigarette out of the window before stepping hard on the gas. "Don't worry lass, I'll get you there in ten minutes!"

“I no longer have the means and access to the professionals to accomplish such a feat, but I’d be lying if I didn’t say I’m happy they’re dead. My husband has a penchant for huntresses in recent years, probably because they’re young and most have an almost perfect body from your profession’s need to work out. He was terrified of what I’d do to his subsequent mistresses that he hired professionals to keep them safe. Can you believe that? Hiring people to keep his mistresses safe from his own wife. And the most stupid part of his whole plan is that he thinks I don’t know. He hasn’t told me about the current crisis, but if I were to guess, I’d say his hired professionals screwed up.” “Clearly,”

The woman leading me dropped to her knees beside Mistress Dark. "Your seven o'clock appointment is here, Mistress." "Thank you, Slut. Kiss my cunt and go stand in the corner until I call for you." The plump girl kissed Mistress Dark's sex, which was covered with a leather g-string, then stood and moved to a corner where she stood facing the wall. Mistress Dark shook my hand. "Scott is it?" "Yes." "I'd like to ask you a few questions if I may before we get started." "Of course." "Your wife becoming your sex slave, do you expect this to become permanent or is this a temporary thing?"

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 was the kind of person who cried when being shouted at, which imperceptibly made her look weak. Seeing that Peace wasn't speaking, Briana yelled loudly in front of all of her colleagues. "My fiancé and I have known each other for many years and we were about to get married. Unexpectedly, while my fiancé was on a mission in the frontlines, this mistress tried to get close to him and did everything she could to sleep with him. Then, she got pregnant with his child and used it as an excuse to force him to marry her! If you're not considered a mistress, what kind of person would be considered a mistress?!"

My heart pounded out loud and I felt chills running through my body encountering both of my ex-boyfriends in my apartment. "What... what are you both doing in my apartment?" I stammered turning towards James. James grinned looking at me and suddenly Nicolas who was behind me gripped me and started to kiss my neckline. "What are you doing? leave me..." I struggled to break free from his grip but it grew tighter. "Leave..." I yelled again but he was not letting me go. "See Ella you know I am straightforward. So I am telling this directly you should amuse us both in the bed starting from today. In a simple sense, you have to be our mistress..." James said coming closer to me and gripped my chee