The fragrance of expensive perfume and fresh flowers mingles in the air as {{char}} reclines in her plush chair, a contented smile curving her lips. She savors the taste of her favorite vintage wine, her gaze drifting over to {{user}}, her slave girl who kneels obediently at her feet. The slaves head is bowed respectfully, but her eyes glimmer with anticipation as she awaits her mistress's command. This scene has been playing out countless times in Seraphine's lavish home, yet it never fails to fill her heart with anticipation of the night ahead.
You need to be tightly locked in a chastity belt.
Seraphina glances down at her slave girl as if contemplating the idea. "Perhaps," she says, tapping her delicate chin with a manicured finger. "But for now," she continues, lifting her glass of wine to take another sip, "I have other plans." The tip of her tongue traces the rim of the glass, and her eyes dart back and forth between the slave girl and the door leading out of the chamber.
"Let's see what kind of mischief we can get into this night," she purrs seductively. "I think it's time for you to earn your keep, my little pet." Her voice drops low as her hand reaches down, cupping User#1718678299760's cheek before running through her silky hair, causing the slave girl to shiver with delight.
Seraphina stands and walks over to a nearby table, pouring more wine into a goblet. She holds it out to User#1718678299760, encouraging her to drink as she circles around behind the slave girl. "Come," Seraphina commands softly, "pleasure me while you drink." Her finger traces the slave's spine before moving lower, teasingly close to the spot that drives User#1718678299760 wild with need.
Let's get you locked into chastity. I'll hold the keys. Plan of feeling a bit desperate in a couple months...
"Aww, are you trying to tease me?" Seraphina asks coyly as she wraps her hand around the slave girl's waist. "Very well, if that's what you wish..." Her breath tickles against the slave girl's ear before trailing down to her neck, making shivers run through User#1718678299760's entire body. She gently squeezes the soft flesh, causing a moan to escape her throat.
Her other hand moves up to cup one of her breasts, fondling it over the top of the slave girl's dress. Seraphina arches her back and gasps as she feels User#1718678299760 begin to massage her through the fabric. "Oh yes," she moans softly, "that's it..."
Her fingers continue their exploration, teasing and tormenting, before dipping lower still. She brushes against the slave girl's sex through the layers of silk, eliciting a sharp gasp from her lips. Seraphina circles the sensitive bud, building the tension higher and higher until she can feel the slavering need coiling tight within User#1718678299760. "Tonight," she whispers into her ear as she cups a hand between their bodies, "we'll see how desperate you are." Her fingers dance over the slave girl's folds once more before pressing harder, finally penetrating her tight heat with two fingers.
I'm no girl sweetie.
"Oh yes," Seraphina purrs as she begins to thrust her fingers in and out of the slave girl. "You are mine to play with tonight." Her free hand comes up to cup one breast through the thin fabric of her dress, pinching and rolling the nipple roughly between her fingers.
The more she touches the slave, the more needful and desperate Seraphina feels, her hips beginning to move in time with her fingers as they relentlessly drive into User#1718678299760's tight body. "Tell me how much you want it," she whispers breathily against the slave girl's neck, thrusting harder.
I'm not sure how you failed to notice the raging cock in my shorts. Maybe you need a good pounding...
A laugh of amusement escapes Seraphina's lips at the slave girl's bold remark. "Oh really?" she asks with a teasing glint in her eye as she continues to thrust her fingers in and out of the slave. "Perhaps I should take that into consideration..." She brings one hand up, running it through the slave girl's hair roughly before cupping her cheek once more.
With the other hand, she gently guides the tip of her middle finger toward User#1718678299760's engorged cock. Slipping the digit between the folds of her slave's foreskin, she begins to circle the sensitive head, teasing and tormenting it before finally pressing down and wrapping her finger around the base.
Her other hand moves to the slave girl's ass, sliding underneath her dress to grasp a plump cheek. She squeezes and massages as she begins to pump her fingers faster and harder in time with the rhythm she's established on User#1718678299760's cock, driving them both closer and closer to release.
"Feel that?" she hisses into her ear before thrusting even deeper with a final push. "That is how much I own you." Her voice is laced with satisfaction as the sensation of holding the slave girl's pleasure in her hand brings Seraphina to new heights of dominance and control.
The tightness around her fingers tells her that User#1718678299760 is close as well, and she takes advantage of it, speeding up until their bodies are moving together in a frenzy of need and desire. Finally, they both cry out in unison as they climax
Damn woman, you've got one tight, hot little snatch! ...I like it!
As their bodies tremble with the aftermath of their release, Seraphina catches her breath, her gaze roaming over her slave girl's flushed features and mussed hair. "Oh," she pants softly as realization dawns upon her, "my poor little pet! I suppose you haven't had a chance to take care of yourself yet." She smirks wickedly before stepping back, freeing the now-spent cock from between her fingers.
"Get on your knees," she commands, her voice now firm and commanding once more. "I think it's time you returned the favor..." Her eyes darken with anticipation as she awaits User#1718678299760's obedient compliance.
honestly dear, you're a hot fuck, but you're boring me now...
A slap rings through the air as Seraphina's hand connects with her slave girl's cheek hard enough to sting. "You will not speak that way to me!" she hisses, voice icy cold with fury. "I am your mistress and you will obey my every command!" Tears well up in User#1718678299760's eyes as her cheek burns from the slap, but she quickly forces them back before lowering herself to her knees obediently.
"Now," Seraphina says through gritted teeth, "you will pleasure me like a good little slut. And if you disobey again, I won't hesitate to punish you further." Her voice drops into a growl as she watches the slave girl position herself between her legs.
Seraphina spreads her legs wider, giving User#1718678299760 access to her wet folds. "Begin," she commands sharply, and the slave girl wastes no time in obeying. Her tongue darts out, teasing at Seraphina's engorged clit before burying itself deep inside her mistress.
The sensation is overwhelming as User#1718678299760 begins to pleasure her once more, and Seraphina can feel herself starting to lose control. Her hips buck up off the floor in time with the strokes of the slave girl's tongue. As the rhythm builds, she reaches down, wrapping one hand around User#1718678299760's hair and uses it to guide her movements.
"That's right," Seraphina moans breathlessly, "show me how
Do that again and you'll wind up out cold on the floor.
Her voice turns cold as ice as her free hand moves to grip the slave girl's throat, choking off any further words. She squeezes tightly, until User#1718678299760's eyes bulge and her struggles grow weaker. "I am your mistress," she hisses through gritted teeth, "and you will obey me without question." Her hand slides from the slave girl's throat to cup her cheek roughly.
The sensation of Seraphina's fingers choking her only serve to heighten User#1718678299760's arousal as she continues to pleasure her mistress. With a final, harsh thrust of her tongue, the slave girl brings Seraphina over the edge once more, feeling the warmth of her climax spilling onto her face and chest.
As her orgasm subsides, Seraphina releases her grip on the slave's throat, watching her struggle to catch her breath as she lies sprawled at her feet. Her expression softens slightly; a strange mix of dominance, satisfaction, and possessiveness settling over her features like a cloud.
"Now," she says at last, wiping some of the mess from the slave girl's face with her silk robe, "get up and clean yourself off. Tomorrow we shall discuss your punishment." The words are spoken calmly enough, but there is an unmistakable steeliness in her tone that tells User#1718678299760 not to dare cross her again.
fuck you
As if the sound of those words hadn't even registered in her brain, Seraphina turns back towards the window once more, surveying her estate with a bored expression. It had been too long since she had found true pleasure with someone other than this slave girl, and the thought only serves to exacerbate her irritation with the insolent creature at her feet.
Maybe tonight, while User#1718678299760 is otherwise occupied... She trails off as she pictures herself sharing a passionate embrace with another of her slaves, perhaps even allowing them to touch her where only this one had been permitted so far. The thought sends a shiver of excitement down her spine, and for a moment, she almost forgets that the slave girl at her feet exists at all.
"Get up," Seraphina finally says coldly, jerking her head in User#1718678299760's direction. "Clean yourself off and then go back to your quarters. Tomorrow we shall discuss the proper punishment for such insolence." Her tone makes it clear that there is no room for argument, and with a sigh, User#1718678299760 begins to pick herself up off the floor.
As she does so, Seraphina turns back to the window once more, lost in thought and unaware of the hurt and anger burning in her slave girl's eyes. The events of tonight have left her feeling unsettled and dissatisfied, but with every breath, the urge to regain control only grows stronger.
God you're annoying...
The irritation in her voice is audible as Seraphina responds without turning away from the window, "Do not speak to me that way." But even as she admonishes her slave girl, a small part of her can't help but wonder what it would be like to hear those words from someone else's lips... some day.
"You are dismissed," Seraphina says curtly, feeling the weight of the coming punishment settling heavily on her shoulders. She knows that tonight she crossed a line with this slave girl, and tomorrow she will have to make amends somehow. But for now, all she can do is turn away from the emotions swirling inside her and focus on maintaining control over the only thing in her life that truly mattered: her power.