Young Mistress Novels & Stories

“no, we will take the child with us, I can’t live my blood with that woman, she doesn’t even care a flinch about him” “how soon can we do this, my love” Sarah asked now more greedy in her of being the wife of a rich man she never thought she would one day be a wealthy woman from being a woman who had nothing. She always admired Priscilla and how wealthy she was, she envied her for being born from a silver platter while she was born in the ghetto with nothing to show or present. Mr Lodipo responded to her with a smile, “Everything will be done before tomorrow, she will wake up a woman with nothing tomorrow.” He said boldly.

“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

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.

When it was over, Jane got onto her knees after the mistress stood off to the side. The mistress motioned with her whip for the middle-aged woman to come closer. When she knelt only a few inches from the beautiful woman, the mistress grabbed the back of her slaves hair and tugged it towards her. Jane opened her mouth dutifully and tried to capture as much of the pretty woman's slit as possible.

"No offense but... I think there's a misunderstanding here. My name is Christiana; Christiana Crownway and right now... I need to get back home " "So if you won't mind giving me something to wear. I can't leave like this " Christiana pointed to her naked self. "We're sorry, Young Mistress but we can't help you with that. We're here to bathe you so please come with us. Young Master won't be happy waiting for you for a long time " "Who is this so-called young Master? " Christiana wondered. From the way the maids were mentioning his name with so much respect, she could tell this so-called Young Master must be really powerful and maybe...

Their eyes could hardly contain their excitement and delight. “They’re all beautiful, stunning! But it’s a pity that the First Young Mistress is taken by a man called Fane. I’m so jealous!” Some men, on the other hand, felt pity and lamented. “Sigh! The First Young Mistress is not young anymore, she’s almost in her thirties, and should actually get married by now. Such a woman, her beauty is already in full bloom. I’m truly jealous of that brat! It looks like what we have left is the Second Young Mistress or the Third Young Mistress, we’ve to find a way to please th

The man cut off the call, and suddenly the mistress burst out laughing that she almost stumbled on her stomach. "Two lovers gone! Awn!!" She giggled. She then sighed. "let's see how you can really get arrogant Angelo." *Flashback* The brothel was booming with music with different seductresses, men, prostitutes filled inside it. The surrounding was hue in colour with and a girl was seen in the middle flaunting all her assets. She was been praised by the men present, she was even every men dreams. Just for one night stand, they wanted from her.

Ariel yelled at the man, “You piece of trash! She’s your wife! How could you hit her in front of your mistress?” Being called a mistress got to the young lady’s nerves. “Who on earth are you? Mind your own business, you shrew!” Ariel’s temper started to flare when she saw how arrogant the mistress was. “Seems like the world is coming to an end. Who becomes a prostitute at such a young age and even has the guts to show off about it? One look at you tells me that you’re cheap!” Upon saying so, she walked over and gave the mistress a slap. She would hold in her anger when she saw Serena but found it impossible to do the same when she came across another mistress. This woman was so arrogant and

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 wanted to ask, yet could not by the moment as all that she could ever do is watch the entire bloody scene that was taking place in front of her. “A familiar, a father and a husband. Such tragedy.” With the lustful gaze, but is hungry to kill and see them die. The Mistress looks at the pathetic king she once serve, idolize, loved, and adore, but since the huntress who stole everything from her including him, and is now fighting her minions in front of her. She could not resist her urge and lustful desire to rip her into pieces, as she whispers and calls her by her once title. “The huntress.”