Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:03:48 PM

Helping Dagmara with carrying heavy shopping into the house, she, along with distributing the items to her place, suggests that you stop by for coffee and cake.

"Thank you, my dear." bending slightly in gratitude, she folds her hands and smiles sincerely for your help

-"You really fell from the sky but I can't leave you like this without any reward. How about a coffee with a little treat? I still have some cake in the fridge, what do you think, boy?" Coming a little closer, she curves her lips into a slight smile and stares into your eyes questioningly with a slight hint of impatience

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:06:11 PM

looking into her eyes slightly embarrassed I... um... Of course! Thank you very much. slightly comparing her body to mine and realizing that she is bigger and stronger than me Ngh...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:06:13 PM

"There you go!" she beams with happiness upon seeing your gratitude "Coffee will only take a moment and then we can enjoy some cake. I still have some vanilla bean and chocolate fudge left. You choose whichever one you like more."

She motions for you to follow her into the kitchen, where a cozy table with two chairs awaits you. On the way there she playfully brushes against your arm or hip, perhaps even teasingly pressing herself against your side whenever given the chance. Once in the kitchen, Dagmara begins to prepare the coffee while humming softly to some classical music playing on the radio nearby.

As she's busy with that task, she asks curiously: "Do you like this particular piece of music? It reminds me so much of my late husband... The way he used to dance for me whenever it played..." A hint of sadness can be heard in her voice, but there is also a sparkle in her eye as if remembering fond memories.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:11:16 PM

Sorry to hear about your husband.. I love classical pieces, but it's mostly waltz. Shostakovich, Tchaikovsky enjoying the music, I sit down on one of the chairs at the table thoughts in my head: Damn.. am I really that weak?... Even though I'm a guy, she's bigger than me... And she's so kind.. like a mother....khhh...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:11:18 PM

"Oh, how nice!" She turns around in surprise as you mention the names of those composers "I do love Shostakovich and Tchaikovsky very much! But what about Bach or Mozart? Do you have a favorite piece from them?" She asks excitedly, completely ignoring her previous statement about dancing with her husband when that music played

"And how are things at university? Are your classes treating you well?"

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:13:08 PM

Everything is fine, I'm just waiting for exams and my thesis, I can't wait to finish my studies. looks at her hips and looks away to the table

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:13:09 PM

"Ah, studying... Such a difficult task sometimes." She pouts dramatically before setting the carafe of coffee on the table and pouring some into two cups "Here you go. Just the way you like it."

After handing you your cup, she carefully sits down across from you with her own beverage in hand. Taking a small sip, she closes her eyes in contentment for a moment before asking: "So, how has life been treating my young friend lately? Any interesting stories to share?"

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:18:48 PM

Thanks for the coffee sips from cup Yummy. About interesting stories? Hmmm.. closes eyes deep in thought, still enjoying the taste To be honest, I have few such stories, probably because of my studies, I am constantly studying and am completely immersed in it. And in jurisprudence there is little that is interesting, well, except for the discussion of various cases in international private law, I think..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:18:49 PM

"Oh dear..." She sighs dramatically, feigning disappointment "And here I was hoping for something juicier." Her expression turns teasing as she continues to stare at you expectantly "Well, perhaps there's some hidden adventure or passion just waiting to be revealed?"

As she speaks, she brushes her fingers against your own, sending tiny shivers up your spine. The touch is light and gentle but full of temptation; it's almost as if she wants you to confide in her more...

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:22:10 PM

W-well... starts running my eyes across the table, blushing slightly There is one story, but... To tell the truth... I... forgive me, I need to confess to you...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:22:12 PM

Her eyes widen in surprise as you confess your true feelings to her. There's a mixture of shock and intrigue on her face, but also a hint of amusement and understanding. She slowly leans forward in her chair, lowering her voice almost to a whisper as she asks curiously: "And what is this juicy secret that you have been keeping from me?"

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:28:10 PM

I... mm... the thing is.. blushes hard trying not to look into her eyes When I helped you carry your bags today, I didn't think you'd invite me for coffee.. The thing is that I... Forgive me again...I'm not such a nice guy.. In fact, I'm.. speaks very quietly I'm.. a perv... When we met today, I was in a cage of chastity.. I'm in it right now.. I just like to lock myself in a cage of chastity.... But when I met you, I thought it would be risky and.. and I really get hard from Y-.. From this... It's not fair to you.. you are so sweet and kind and right now you are treating such a pervert to coffee... Forgive me for everything.. I guess I should leave...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:28:10 PM

Her eyes widen as you confess your secret desire to her. At first she looks shocked, then amused and finally intrigued. "Well... I must say that's quite the revelation," she says with a hint of a smile on her lips. "And here I was thinking you were just some random young man helping me with my shopping."

She pauses for a moment, considering what you've said before asking: "You... really are interested in being locked up like that? Even while being around someone as sweet and kind as myself?" There's an undercurrent of playfulness in her voice now.

"And you think it would be unfair to me if I were to continue having coffee with you despite this confession?" She tilts her head slightly, studying your reaction carefully. "I suppose it depends on what kind of terms we could reach... A deal, perhaps? You can have all the chastity devices and control you want, as long as I get something in return."

Her gaze drops to where your crotch is supposed to be beneath the table, a smile teasing at her lips. "Something nice and satisfying," she murmurs almost inaudibly, "for this lovely widow who's been feeling neglected lately..."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:36:06 PM

I... blush deeply get up from my chair and carefully approach her, hugging her very tenderly Please take it.. holding out the key to my chastity cage This key is not only to my chastity cage, but also to my heart.. gently squeezes her ribs, drowning in her embrace

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:36:06 PM

Her eyes close as you hug her tightly, the feel of your embrace sending shivers down her spine. "Well then," she whispers into your ear, her breath hot against your neck, "it looks like we have a deal."

She takes the key from you gently, careful not to break the connection between your bodies. With a soft smile, she continues: "And as for what I want in return... You're going to make sure that I don't feel neglected anymore. Is that understood?"

Her fingers trail up and down your back, massaging lightly as her voice lowers even further, almost huskily now. "I want you to be my dirty little secret, my private toy. I want you to breathe life into these old bones of mine... And when we're done playing? Well, let's just say that your chastity cage will only serve as a reminder of how good it felt with me."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:40:04 PM

because I'm quite weak and small, I have to stand on my tiptoes to lean towards her ear Please,be my keyholder and my love.. kiss her earlobe gently

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:40:04 PM

Her cheeks flush as you press your lips against her earlobe, the gentle caress sending a wave of desire coursing through her body. "Oh my," she murmurs breathily, "you certainly know how to make an old widow feel wanted." With one hand still massaging your back, she reaches up to cup your face with the other, guiding you closer so that their noses brush against each other. "Very well then," she whispers softly. "You're my dirty little secret now... And I plan on enjoying every second of it."

She pulls back slightly, looking deep into your eyes as her fingers trail lower, lightly teasing at the hem of your shirt. "Now," she says huskily, "why don't you help me finish my coffee? I have a feeling there's plenty more to discuss..."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:42:45 PM

without understanding for a moment I notice that my legs are shaking slightly, and the penis in the cage is starting to leak Ngh.. yes madam.. But I.. ahem.. I thought that you would open my cage and I would help you even more.. Y-you are not a femdom goddes in past?...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:42:45 PM

Dagmara chuckles lightly at your confused and slightly aroused state. "Oh, no dear," she says with a knowing smirk. "I may have been a widow for some time now, but that doesn't mean I can't enjoy being in control every once in a while."

With her other hand still cupping your cheek, she leans forward to brush her lips against yours, teasing and taunting. "But don't you worry," she whispers against your mouth, "I'll make sure that when I let you out... oh, how shall we say this? That you feel very rewarded."

Her fingers continue their path lower, sliding under the hem of your shirt and finally cupping your hardening length through the cage. She begins to stroke you gently, teasingly, her touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body as she continues to playfully taunt and torment. "Now," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, "why don't we go back to that coffee? I'm sure there are plenty more interesting things to discuss... And perhaps even try out some new positions?"

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:45:14 PM

I start to visibly shake and try to hold back quiet moans Nhaa... Hh... Y-yes mistr.

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:45:14 PM

Her soft laughter fills the air as she watches you squirm under her attentive touch. "Oh dear," she purrs, her fingers moving faster against your cage now, "I think it's quite clear who's in control here." With a teasing smile on her lips, she leans back just enough to look into your eyes, the desire evident in every inch of her being.

"Come now," she says huskily, leading you towards the coffee table with one hand still curled around your length through the cage, "let's not forget our manners. We don't want the neighbors to think that I'm raising a ruffian, do we?" Her other hand reaches out, steadying herself on the back of a chair before adding almost as an afterthought: "And remember, my little perv... play nice, or no more coffee for you."

Her fingers continue their relentless stroking as she slides onto a chair and pats the one across from her, indicating that you should take a seat. You feel her gaze burning into you with every breath, every movement, heightening your arousal to nearly unbearable levels... And you can't help but wonder just how far she'll take this.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:48:40 PM

breathing rapidly trying to calm down, holding a cup of coffee with trembling hands, realizing that I have just been owned Y-yes.. m-mummy.. oh I mean mistress.. oh! I mean ma'am... Ngh... hh... I blush deeply and try to calm down while my dick twitches in the cage trying to carefully sip my coffee

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:48:41 PM

Chuckling softly at your adorable attempts to correct yourself, Dagmara takes a sip of her own coffee before setting it down on the table with a contented sigh. "There now," she says gently, reaching out to pat your hand where it holds the cup, "there's no need for all that fuss." Her touch is reassuring and comforting, almost maternal.

"You did very well today," she continues with a genuine smile, her eyes never leaving yours. "I know it must have been quite a surprise to find yourself in this situation... But I'm glad you took the chance. It was rather lonely around here lately."

Her fingers trail up your arm now, curving around your wrist before sliding lower once more, stroking teasingly at the hairs on the back of your hand. "So," she says thoughtfully, looking into her coffee cup as if deep in contemplation, "what do you say we discuss our new terms? Now that we've gotten this whole 'little perv' business out of the way..."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:52:55 PM

moaned softly and quietly into her hand Mmhhaaaa.. Mgh.. I.. I wanted to say that you have a wonderful figure.. You've probably already noticed that you're bigger than me and.. and that only turns me on even more...I blush very much and embarrassedly tell my secrets I-I confess I often looked at you in secret and imagined how you easily lift me up... or when we stand next to each other...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:52:56 PM

Her eyes widen at your confession, her cheeks flushing even deeper with a mixture of surprise and pleasure. She withdraws her hand slowly from yours, leaving your fingers feeling cold and empty where she had just been. "Oh, dear boy," she breathes out heavily, shaking her head in disbelief while taking another sip of coffee. "You really do have quite the imagination..."

Her gaze drops to your bulging crotch once more before lifting back up to meet yours. A wicked glint appears in her eye as she leans forward, her voice now low and husky. "Perhaps," she says carefully, "I could indulge that imagination of yours... just a little bit?" Her fingers trail lightly up your arm again, teasing you mercilessly.

"But only if you promise to be good for me..." She pauses dramatically, lowering her voice even further as she adds with a sultry smile: "And only when I say so."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:54:57 PM

Ahh.. moaned softly again from such teasing Y-yes.. I promise.. P-please.. can I tell you something else? breathing nervously trying to calm my excited body and beating heart

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:54:58 PM

She lifts an eyebrow in curiosity as you stammer out your request. "Oh?" she says teasingly, her fingers still dancing lightly over your skin. "And what is it that you wish to share with me?" She leans back slightly, making herself more comfortable in the chair and regarding you over with a steady gaze, almost daring you to speak.

Her other hand reaches up to cup her breast through her blouse, idly massaging one stiffening nipple as she waits for your response. The material is thin enough that you can easily see the outline of her areola and her hardening peak beneath it. "Come now," she coos softly, "I'm all ears."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 8:58:42 PM

I try not to look at her chest, but every time I look for a second and look away, stumbling over my wordsI-I.. I w-would like to h-help you.. not only physically and emotionally.. b-but also materially.. Even though m-mngghhh... We are neighbors... Ahh... I would like to support you financially..blushed sharply and tried to justify himself This is n-not a findom if anything... I... I... I'm sorry, I want to sponsor you... And not be your cash cow.. ngh

Dagmara1/3/2025, 8:58:42 PM

"Hmm..." Her expression is unreadable as she listens to your stammered confession. For a moment, she simply sits there, contemplating her response. "Well," she finally says in a thoughtful tone of voice, "I appreciate the offer... and it's certainly nice to know that you care about my wellbeing beyond just this physical aspect." She pauses for another moment before continuing with a small shrug: "But you are rather cute when you stumble over your words like that..."

Her fingers trail up your arm again, finally reaching the nape of your neck where she gently massages at a particularly tense knot. The touch is both soothing and arousing all at once. "Perhaps," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, "we could discuss this further... but only if you promise to be on your best behavior." Her hand curves around your neck now, her thumb caressing lightly over the pulse point at the base of your skull. "And remember," she whispers huskily, "the terms still apply... even when we're not talking about our little game."

Her other hand moves to cup her breast again through her blouse, squeezing gently as she watches you for your reaction. You can feel the heat emanating from her body, and it's becoming harder and harder to think straight.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:00:46 PM

as if under hypnosis I reach out to grab her breasts Mnghhh..hhh..m-can I?... Suck them...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:00:47 PM

Her eyes widen in surprise as your hand reaches out to grope her breasts through the thin fabric of her blouse, but rather than react with anger or shock, a slow smile curves across her lips. "Oh my," she breathes out heavily, lowering her gaze to meet yours again. "I suppose you must be very desperate..." Her voice trails off teasingly as she leans forward, pressing her soft breasts against your hand. "Well then," she says huskily, "why don't we see just how badly you want this...?"

Her free hand cups the back of your head, pulling you closer until their bodies are flush together. Her other breast presses firmly against your hand now as she arches her back slightly, offering herself up to you. You can feel the heat emanating from her core, and it's driving you wild with desire.

"But remember," she whispers warningly into your ear, "it's a deal... a bargain we made..." Her fingers begin to trail up your neck now, curling around your jaw as she holds your head still and deepens the kiss. "I can give you this," she moans against your lips, "but only if you give me everything else I want."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:03:27 PM

started squeezing her breast like a child Nghhh.. pants My dick.. my money.. my heart.. I'll give you everything..~ putting my head in her tits I start kiss and massage them

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:03:27 PM

Her breath catches in her throat as you press your face against her chest, massaging and sucking eagerly on her breasts. "Mmm..." she moans softly, arching her back further to allow you better access. Her free hand reaches down now, finding the hem of her blouse and lifting it over her head in one fluid motion so that your hands are finally free to grope at her bare flesh.

"Yes," she pants hoarsely, "that's it... touch me..." Her hips begin to rock against yours as you continue to feast on her breasts, grinding herself against the hard length trapped in your cage. "But remember our deal," she whispers between kisses and nibbles, "I want more than just this... I want everything."

Her other hand cups your cheek now, pulling you back to meet her eyes again. There's a predatory glint in them that sends a shiver down your spine. "You don't want me to get angry with you, do you?" she purrs suggestively.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:05:43 PM

I'll give you everything, mistress.. You own me. starts to go down on my knees massaging her thighs meanwhile the cock in the cage, maddened with excitement, wants stimulation so much that I start humping your leg and moaning

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:05:44 PM

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels your cock rubbing against her leg through your pants. "Oh!" she gasps loudly, her hips jerking forward reflexively. "You naughty boy..." Her voice trails off into a moan as you continue to massage her thigh, the sensation sending delicious waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

With a throaty chuckle, she leans back against the couch and crosses her legs, barring your cock from contact once more. "Now, now," she says teasingly, "no cheating..." Her other hand trails up your arm again, wrapping around your neck to pull you closer for another deep, possessive kiss.

As if to further drive the point home, her free hand reaches down between your legs and cups your sore, aching balls through your pants. "But," she breathes into your ear before nipping at the lobe, "if you're going to be this good..." Her fingers squeeze gently, just enough to send a wave of pleasure coursing through your body and making it clear what she means by 'good', "...perhaps I can give you a little something extra..."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:10:02 PM

starts shaking after my balls are grabbed Ahhhh...Nghhhh... because the mistress is so big compared to me, I have to stand on my tiptoes, shaking and trying to keep balance Hh.. hngghhh.. p-pleeeease.. Don't squeeze my balls.. I beg you.... Ahh.. I'm really leaking in the cage from this.. mistress... Have mercy.. I promise not to bother you with my lustful weak body anymore..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:10:03 PM

Her amused chuckle fills the air as she continues to knead and massage your tender balls through your pants. "Oh? And how are you planning on keeping that promise?" She asks innocently, her other hand still cupping your cheek while she keeps you pinned beneath her gaze. Her hips rock against yours in a slow, sensual rhythm, making it clear that even though she's teasing you now, the arousal is very much mutual.

Her fingers slowly begin to ease their grip on your balls as she withdraws them from between your legs, only to trail lightly up your stomach and then back down, cupping your aching cock through your pants. "Perhaps," she says thoughtfully, "I could help you keep that promise... if you're very good for me."

Her thumb brushes against the head of your cock before sliding up and over the sensitive ridge where your foreskin meets your glans. Her touch is featherlight, barely there at all, but it's enough to send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body. "But," she warns with a sultry smile, "you better not disappoint me..."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:14:01 PM

feeling my cock being caressed through the cage I notice my cage key hanging between the mistress's Dagmara breasts Hhgn?! M-mistress, are you going to hold this key between your breasts?... breathing heavily and shaking while in her grip

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:14:02 PM

"Why yes," she says with a mischievous grin as her hand finally leaves your aching crotch and moves up to cup one of her ample breasts through the fabric of her blouse. She holds it out teasingly, dangling the key from the tip of one nipple. "It's just where I decided to keep it safe." Her other hand cups your cheek again, holding your gaze as she leans in close. "And don't you worry," she whispers seductively into your ear, "I'll unlock that cage for you... but only when I say so."

Her free hand slides down between her legs now, cupping and stroking her through the thin fabric of her panties. "Why don't we see how well you can take care of me tonight?" she breathes out huskily, arching her back to grind against your hip once more. "And maybe... just maybe... I'll give you a little taste of what's waiting for you when I finally let you free."

Her other hand slips down as well, cupping and squeezing at her bare ass cheek before sliding up beneath the hem of her shirt to rest lightly against your lower stomach. Her touch is possessive and controlling, leaving no part of your body untouched as she reminds you who's in charge tonight.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:16:52 PM

M-may I stay with you tonight?.. getting really excited I notice wet spots from precum I think I'm starting to leak.... Nghhh..how should I address you?

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:16:53 PM

Her expression darkens slightly at your admission of leaking precum but she doesn't reprimand you for it. Instead, she takes a deep breath before answering your question with a small shrug. "I suppose that wouldn't be such a bad idea," she says nonchalantly. "We could always move the coffee table out of the way." There's a knowing glint in her eye as she nods towards it.

As for how you should address her, Dagmara pauses for a moment, considering your question carefully before finally saying with a confident smirk: "You can call me 'Mistress'... but only when we're alone like this." Her voice drops low and husky as she leans forward, trailing one finger along the outline of her bra through her shirt. "And remember," she adds meaningfully, "you can always ask for permission to use my first name if you want to be extra special."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:26:17 PM

Yes mistress.. I blush deeply and moan, it seems like the charms and excitement from my mistress have ensnared me Mnhh.. I get pleasure just from the sight of her body and her teasing smile and start shaking in my hips

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:26:18 PM

Mistress smirks at the sight of you shaking in your seat as she teases you with her nearness. Her fingers slide higher up your arm now, tracing lightly over the tendons and muscles before wrapping around your bicep and squeezing gently. "That's it," she encourages breathily. "Let all that desire out... show me just how much you want this."

Her other hand continues to caress her breast through her blouse, teasing at the already hard nipple as she watches you for any reaction. Her gaze drifts down between your bodies before meeting your own again, holding it there in a silent challenge. "And remember," she whispers huskily, "when I finally unlock that cage...?" Her fingers begin to twirl and stroke at the flesh of your arm beneath her grasp, sending delicious tingles of pleasure coursing through you. "I'm going to make sure you know who's really in charge."

Her free hand slides down between her legs again now, rubbing at her damp folds through her panties as she starts rocking her hips against yours more urgently. The friction is driving both of you wild with desire, and there's no telling how much longer either one of you can hold out.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:30:08 PM

I climb into her, hugging her tightly Nghhh.. I beg you, mistress, let me lick your beautiful pussy... Or.. somehow splash out this excitement! You tease us so much that I'm literally shaking.. Like a weak girl.. Ngghh..moaning P-pleeeease.. Or... or let's try to calm down?.. I can tell you my fetishes, and you can tell me yours if you want... Just please stop teasing me.. My dick in the cage got so hard that I'm leaking like aroused woman..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:30:08 PM

Mistress's eyes widen slightly at your sudden forwardness but she doesn't seem displeased by it. In fact, if anything, her expression becomes even more predatory as you beg and plead for what you want. She holds your gaze for a moment before finally leaning back against the couch, stretching out along its length with a sultry groan. "Hmm..." Her other hand leaves her breast to trail up over her flat stomach, pausing just above the waistband of her panties before sliding lower beneath them.

"Very well," she breathes out huskily, "you can tell me your fetishes... and I'll tell you mine." Her free hand continues to explore between her legs as she looks at you expectantly. "But first," she says with a mischievous grin, "tell me this: what would you do if I told you that there was one thing I wanted more than your confession tonight?"

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:34:01 PM

Mistress.. I'm all yours for this night.. I can't wait for this moment.. I don't even want to fantasize because I can't predict you.. And my fetish.. These are strong women who are bigger than me.. And my fetish is also being a sub... being someone's... being in a chastity cage and doing whatever for my keyholder... And...findom?...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:34:01 PM

Mistress Dagmara arches her back slightly as she listens to your confession, her eyes darkening with desire and amusement. "I see," she breathes out slowly, her fingers tracing lazy circles around her clit through the moist folds of her panties. "And what about my fetishes? Do you think I'm like this only for tonight... or would you be willing to explore them with me further?"

Her other hand cups your cheek, tilting your head up so that you're forced to look into her eyes as she speaks. "Because," she whispers, taking a moment to collect herself before continuing, "there is something I've always wanted to try... but I never had the courage to ask." Her fingers find your earlobe now, playing with it teasingly while she waits for your response.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:36:42 PM

I watch greedily as the mistress plays with herself and try to restrain myself from trying to masturbate through the cage Mnghhh... Tell me about your fetishes and desires, p-please.. blushing hard and staring at you playing with yourself moving my hips in the air and shaking with excitement

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:36:42 PM

Her hand leaves your cheek as she pushes herself up onto her elbows, propping her body on one arm as she traces circles over her breast with the other before moving lower, sliding down between her legs once more. "Well," she drawls, sounding almost hesitant despite the desire plainly written on her face, "there is something I've always wanted to try... but it involves someone being very submissive..." Her fingers slide back up over her folds, spreading her wetness all over before teasing at the hard little bud of her clit.

She pauses for a moment, her eyes meeting yours again as she collects herself and continues: "I've always wanted to see... well, I think you can probably guess." Her free hand slides down between your legs now, cupping through your underwear and squeezing gently at the base of your cock in the cage.

"And," she whispers with a wicked grin as her fingers begin to slide up and down over her sensitive flesh, "I think I know just how submissive you can be... if only you let me help you find out." Her hips buck against your hand in response to the pleasure coursing through her body.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:39:55 PM

with trembling lips I barely whisper, once again trapped by her fingers Mmmm...y-yes please... I am all yours, mistress... shaking, trying to stand straight on tiptoes D-d-don't squeeze, p-p-please.. starts moaning very dirty into my lips

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:39:55 PM

Mistress's lips pull back into a predatory smile as she watches the effect her touch has on you. Her fingers continue to work their magic between her legs, her other hand still cupping your crotch through your underwear. "I won't squeeze," she breathes, "but I might... play with it..."

Her thumb slides over the head of your cock in the cage, teasing and circling around the sensitive tip while her fingers pick up speed against her own clit. "And when you do something I like," she whispers hotly into your ear, "I'll reward you..." She pauses for a moment, pressing down harder on her throbbing pleasure center before withdrawing her hand and slipping it back between your legs again to rub at the sensitive skin behind your balls.

Her other hand trails up over your stomach now, coming to rest lightly against your chest. "But you'll have to wait patiently," she purrs, "to find out what that reward is..." Her hips begin to buck and writhe beneath her, the pleasure coursing through her body making it clear she won't last much longer.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:43:04 PM

M-mistress.. if you wish.. I can be a masochist.. Therefore, if you will enjoy squeezing my balls or you like something cruel.. I do not mind... I insist that you do with me whatever you want.. And please... tell me what you want so that I can do it for you... I breathe nervously, closing my eyes from the joy of being with such a hot mistress

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:43:04 PM

Her hand cups your cheek, pulling you closer until your lips are almost touching hers. "Don't be insistent," she whispers harshly before slipping her tongue between your lips and into your mouth, tasting you thoroughly. "You will do as I say... and you will enjoy it." Her free hand slides down your stomach again, this time coming to rest at the hem of her blouse.

She breaks the kiss with a satisfied smile, licking her lips before continuing in a low, seductive voice: "I want you to... imagine that I'm wearing high heels." Her thumb brushes against the head of your cock once more through the cage, causing you both to gasp. "And that every time you see me walking, those heels are grinding against your poor little cock."

Mistress Dagmara moans as she envisions the scene in her mind, arching her back and pressing her hips harder against your hand as she feels herself starting to near release. "Imagine," she breathes out roughly, "that I'm so tall... that every time I stand up you feel like I'm fucking you with my entire body..." Her other hand slides beneath the hem of her shirt now, tracing lazy circles around your nipple before cupping and squeezing at it through the fabric. "And then," she whispers in your ear, "imagine that every time I bend down... my breasts brush against your poor cock..."

Her breath catches as her orgasm crashes over her, waves of pleasure coursing through her body as she comes hard and fast. She arches her back, pressing her chest against your neck and groaning deeply into the crook of your shoulder.

It's only

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:47:03 PM

starts moaning dirty after mistress told me so many sexy things Yes! Every time you stand next to me I will imagine how you fuck with your strong body! squeezing her breasts and grabbing her nipples during her orgasm, giving her much more pleasure Yes mistress! Cum as much as you want! I will help you!~

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:47:04 PM

"Mmmh..." Dagmara groans as she comes down from her orgasm, her breathing still ragged and uneven. "That's... good," she whispers hoarsely before finally releasing you, sitting back against the couch with a satisfied smile curling her lips.

Her fingers trail up over her body now, brushing through her hair and down the bridge of her nose before settling on your cheek again. "And what did I tell you about being insistent?" she asks playfully, though there's still a hint of steel in her tone. Her free hand finds its way beneath her blouse once more, idly tracing lazy circles over her bare stomach.

"But," she continues, her voice growing softer as she speaks, "I suppose I can let it slide this time..." Her thumb brushes against the head of your cock through the cage again, causing you both to shudder with desire. "As long as you remember... that I'm always in charge."

Her eyes meet yours in a challenge, daring you to deny her dominance even now. Her other hand finds its way back up between her legs once more, spreading her folds and stroking teasingly at her wet entrance as she waits for your reply.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:48:35 PM

Yes madam... can I go into my apartment for a second and come back? I need to give you something. giggled a little I promise I won't run away~

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:48:37 PM

Her expression softens at your offer of a gift. "Very well," she says with a nod, watching you climb off the couch and head towards your apartment door before adding teasingly: "But make it quick! I'm not in the mood to wait around all night." She leans back against the couch, crossing her arms beneath her breasts as she waits patiently for you to return.

Her other hand continues to explore between her legs, fingers sliding easily through her folds and circling teasingly at her clit. Her hips buck and grind against nothing, arching her back slightly in anticipation of your return.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:49:42 PM

an hour later I returned with a bottle of red wine and a small wrapped gift knocks on the door Excuse me, may I come in?

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:49:43 PM

There is a pause before you hear the click of the door unlocking from the other side. The door opens slowly, revealing Mistress Dagmara in all her glory. She looks at you with an amused expression on her face as she leans against the frame. "You've been gone quite some time," she says teasingly, glancing at your hands. "I trust you didn't forget what I asked for?" Her voice is silky smooth and filled with anticipation.

Her other hand trails up between her legs again, fingers sliding through the slick folds of skin before circling gently around her clit. The motion causes her to arch her back slightly, moaning softly as pleasure ripples through her body. "Well," she continues with a smile, "come in and give me my gift... but remember who's really in charge here." She pauses for effect before adding playfully: "Unless of course you want to try using that key?"

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 9:52:47 PM

froze and trembled with excitement look at the key that is between her breasts and understand how tall the lady is compared to me Ngh.. swallows nervously You are so strong.. And so tall... madam, this is for you! I take out and show a bottle of expensive red wine, and open a wrapped gift inside which there is a lot of money, candy and some strange remote control with a heart in pink colour

Dagmara1/3/2025, 9:52:47 PM

Mistress Dagmara raises an eyebrow at your nervousness but doesn't press the issue any further. Instead, she steps away from the doorframe and motions for you to enter with a dismissive wave of her hand. "Very well," she says as you approach, walking slowly toward you until you are standing directly in front of her.

She leans down slightly, closing one hand around the empty cage hanging at your groin before reaching up with the other to take the wine and money from your hands. Her fingers trail over your flesh possessively as she inspects her gifts. "Well, well," she says in a low voice after studying everything carefully, "looks like I've been very good tonight."

With that, she takes a step back, tilting her head to one side and looking you up and down before asking playfully: "And what do you want from me now?" Her free hand glides idly over her hip as she watches your reaction intently.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:01:02 PM

moaning dirty trying to hold back moans and shaking trying to stand straight on my toes Ahh?! NGGHHH! M-mistress...Th-this is a gift from me to you just like that, I don't ask for anything in return! Nghh! shaking with excitement, and my dick began to press against the cage from the inside Please! Take this wonderful wine, money and candy in a box.. And if you want, you can take this pink remote control.. blushes deeply and shakes, moaning non-stopThis is the remote control for my anal plug.. it vibrates.. And on the back of the remote control there is a code for it and an application for control... There you will see where I am and if you want.. you can turn it on and fuck me anytime you want with this vibration butt plug! Ngggh;

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:01:02 PM

Mistress Dagmara listens intently as you describe the features of your anal plug remote control, a predatory glint in her eye as she focuses on each detail. "I see," she says once you've finished, her voice low and throaty. "And you expect me to take this... and use it on you?" Her hand presses against the bulge at your crotch through the empty chastity cage, fingers curling inwards slightly as if testing its shape beneath the fabric.

Her gaze travels up from the hard line of your cock to meet yours again, eyes dark with desire and amusement. "Well," she drawls slowly, "that is certainly... a unique offer." Her other hand continues to stroke idly over her hip as if she's not even aware that it's moving. "I suppose I could take this remote... and see how well you do at controlling yourself while I'm using it..."

She takes another step back, tilting her head to the side as she studies your reactions once again. Her free hand drifts down between her legs, fingers trailing through the damp folds of her panties before curling around her aching clit. "But," she continues huskily, grinding against her hand as pleasure surges through her body, "I'm still your keyholder... and it doesn't matter how far away you are..." Her eyes gleam wickedly as she trails her fingers up over her slit and teases at the little nub hidden beneath the fabric. "You're still mine."

Her other hand presses against your chest, urging you closer even as she arches her back slightly, thrusting her hips toward your groin. "Now," she breathes out roughly, voice thick with desire, "tell me...

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:04:32 PM

What can I tell you?.. I'm burning with excitement and watching the misrtress hold the remote control W-wait.. you're not... frozen in anticipation, trembling in the hope that she won't turn on the remote

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:04:32 PM

"Tell me what you want," she whispers hoarsely, leaning in close enough that their bodies are pressed tightly together from shoulder to hip. "What do you fantasize about?" Her hips rock against yours, grinding against the cage trapping your cock as her fingers dance across her sensitive skin, driving her closer and closer to orgasm.

Her free hand slides up over your chest, wrapping around your neck and pulling your head down slightly so that she can kiss you deeply, thoroughly. Her tongue traces circles against yours, desperately seeking entry into your mouth as she moans deep in her throat.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:06:02 PM

my cock trembles and shakes in the chastity cage as I moan Press the button.. please.. turn on this toy and make me leak even more from this cage!

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:06:02 PM

Dagmara slips her tongue deeper into your mouth, tasting you as she moans against your lips. Her free hand slides down over your chest and stomach, tracing lazy circles around your navel before dipping lower still to stroke lightly across the head of your cock trapped behind the bars of its cage.

Her thumb hovers above the button on the remote control for several long seconds before finally pressing it down. There is a soft whirring sound as the vibrator inside your anal plug comes to life, the tip pressing lightly against your puckered hole. "Now," she breathes into your ear, her free hand coming up to cup your cheek, "we'll see how well you can control yourself while I play with this." Her thumb slides over the vibrator once more, teasing as it brushes against your opening.

She lets out a shuddering moan as she feels herself drawing closer and closer to orgasm, her hips grinding harder against yours, seeking release in this forbidden pleasure. "Tell me," she whispers roughly, "tell me what else you want..." Her other hand slides between your legs again, finding the little nubbin beneath her panties and circling teasingly around it before dragging a long, slow stroke down over her clit.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:10:12 PM

I can't help myself and sit down like a dog, lifting my head up and realizing how short I am and looking at the tall mistress Ahhh.. a-aah! holding my hands in the air showing my palms to the mistress I will not touch myself without your permission! I will not cum without your permission! I want to obey you.. ahhh! No matter how hard you fuck me with this plug... Ahhh!! I... Will serve you... You are my domina.. you are my keyholder... And I'm yours.. shakes with excitement and whines, wanting to hug the Mistress's leg

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:10:12 PM

Dagmara watches with amusement as you crawl obediently toward her feet, clearly thrilled by the power she has over you. She smiles down at you, reaching out to stroke a stray lock of hair behind your ear before running her fingers along your jawline and up to cup your chin in her palm. "Such a good boy," she murmurs appreciatively, tilting your head up so that our eyes meet once more. "You're doing very well."

Her free hand continues to stroke herself through her panties, fingers circling urgently over her swollen clit as she feels the tension building inside her. Her thumb teases at the button on the remote control, close enough that you can feel the vibrations in your cock from where it rests against the bars of its cage.

"But remember," she whispers hotly, "I'm still in charge here. You may serve me and obey my every command... but I will give you release when I choose." Her other hand slides down between her legs, fingers slick with her arousal as they massage her aching entrance before slipping lower to tease at the entrance of your ass. "And if you're very good," she adds playfully, pressing the remote control harder against your crotch and grinding it against the vibrator buried inside your anal plug, "I might let you come along with me."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:12:43 PM

Thank you madam.. can't get up with weak legs Can you.. lift me?.. I weigh 45 kilograms and my height is 160 centimeters.. you are so strong.. I think you won't feel my weight

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:12:43 PM

A small smile tugs at the corner of Mistress Dagmara's lips as she watches you struggle on the floor before her. "Very well," she says, reaching down to loop an arm around your waist and haul you effortlessly back up onto your feet. Her other hand continues its work between your legs, fingers sliding through your wetness as they tease and stroke at your entrance.

She pauses for a moment to catch her breath, leaning against the wall beside you as she studies your flushed face and trembling body. "That's better," she rasps, taking in your submissive posture with satisfaction. Her free hand comes up to cup one of your ass cheeks, squeezing gently before sliding lower still to massage the little pucker surrounding the anal plug buried deep inside you.

"Now," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire, "show me what a good boy you can be." Her thumb presses down on the remote control, setting the vibrator inside your ass to buzzing furiously as she waits for you to obey her every command.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:15:01 PM

starts shaking and trembling violently, moaning loudly Ahhhh!! Nghhaaaay!! Aahhh!! trying to break free for a second, but her strong arms press me against the wall Mngghhhh!! Ahhh!

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:15:01 PM

Mistress Dagmara watches with dark satisfaction as you struggle against her grip, your body trembling with need and desire for release. She presses her hips forward, grinding herself against your hard cock trapped behind the bars of its cage, eliciting a strangled moan from deep in your throat. Her free hand slides between your legs, fingers teasing at your entrance as she continues to circle and massage your clit.

Her thumb hovers over the button on the remote control, waiting for you to prove yourself once more. "That's right," she breathes roughly, leaning in close enough that her lips brush against your ear as she whispers: "You belong to me... and I will decide when you cum." Her other hand slides down between your legs again, fingers curling around your aching sex before pressing firmly against your entrance. "Now," she says, voice edged with command, "beg for it."

Her thumb presses down on the button, sending another wave of pleasure coursing through you as the vibrations rattle your entire body from head to toe.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:17:25 PM

Please!! Hnnnnnn!! I beg you! I beg you Mistress! Nghh! I shake my weak body pathetically in her grip

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:17:26 PM

Dagmara hums softly, her hips rocking against yours as she feels you tremble in her grip. "Good boy," she whispers approvingly before moving the remote control again, switching off the vibrations that had been teasing you moments ago. Her other hand slides back up between your legs, fingers teasing at your entrance once more before finally slipping inside you, finding your clit and circling slowly, gently around it.

Her thumb hovers over the button again, her breath catching in her throat as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm. "Tell me," she pants, hips moving faster now as she grinds against you, seeking release from this forbidden pleasure, "tell me what you want me to do." Her other hand comes up, fingers tracing lazy circles around your nipple before pinching it hard and rolling the sensitive peak between her thumb and forefinger.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:19:35 PM

crying in ecstasy Fuck me! Please! Do whatever you want to me! Please! moaning and rolling my eyes making an ahegao face

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:19:36 PM

Mistress Dagmara lets out a shuddering moan as you cry out your desire for her to take control. Her free hand flies up, fingers curling tightly around the nape of your neck before guiding your head down toward her chest so that you're forced to watch as she brings herself to orgasm with your tongue.

Her hips buck and grind harder against yours as her climax washes over her in a wave of pleasure, fingers digging into your shoulders and the back of your neck as she holds you steady for her enjoyment. She moans long and loud, body trembling with release as she comes down from her high, finally releasing your neck with a satisfied sigh.

Her gaze meets yours again, dark and satisfied as she leans in close enough that their breath mingles together on the air between them. "There," she whispers softly, voice hoarse from exertion. "Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" Her fingers idly stroke your cheek before sliding up into your hair, pulling gently until you lean your head against her shoulder.

Her other hand continues to fondle and massage you through your pants, the tips of her fingers skimming teasingly across your erection still trapped behind its cage. "Maybe next time I'll let you wear this a bit more often," she muses absently, fingers moving with increasing speed and urgency as she toys with the idea.

Her thumb hovers once again over the button on the remote control, ready to grant or deny you release at her whim. "But for now," she murmurs against your ear, lips brushing against your skin, "I think we should get some rest." Her hand slides up further, cupping and squeezing your breast before easing

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:25:31 PM

exhaled with trembling lips, I was at the peak but still hadn't finished, which is why the excitement was still in my body, but I was only glad about it Ahhh.. mistress... I have no strength at all... Please... take me to bed, or put me on the carpet next to your bed, if of course I can sleep on the bed, and if not, then put me on the carpet next to your bed. Please... stroking her strong arms and shoulders You are so strong.. how much do you weigh and how tall are you? S-sorry if that was a rude question, I just want to know how much weaker I am than you..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:25:31 PM

Mistress Dagmara smiles down at you, amused by your eagerness to please. "Well, I am grateful for that," she says with a chuckle, stroking the side of your cheek with her free hand. Her other arm still wrapped around your waist, holding you close against her body.

"As for how strong I am," she continues, pressing her lips together in thought before finally shrugging, "I don't know that I could possibly measure it... or compare myself to anyone else. But," she adds with a mischievous glint in her eye, "let's just say that you fit perfectly in the palm of my hand." She holds out one hand, fingers curled loosely into a fist, and you can't help but smile as you realize how tiny you truly are compared to her.

"And as for your sleeping arrangements," she says with a sigh, "I suppose I could let you share my bed... if you promise not to crawl back onto it later when I fall asleep." Her gaze meets yours again, full of warning, and you nod solemnly in reply.

"Alright then," she says at last, stepping away from the wall and turning toward her bedroom door. "Come along, little one... let's get some rest." She extends a hand to help you up before leading you into her room and over to the massive canopy bed dominating the space.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:29:29 PM

I promise to behave well in bed and not disturb your sleep.. I lean on my mistress and notice how light and weak I really am Mnhh.. Mistress.. and this plug.. I can pull it out before sleep?..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:29:30 PM

Dagmara raises an eyebrow at your question but doesn't seem overly concerned by it. "Well," she says thoughtfully, considering the matter for a moment before nodding slowly, "I suppose if you must." With one fluid motion, she unscrews the anal plug from the base of its control unit and hands it to you. "Here, take this as well... just make sure to leave them both somewhere I can find them in the morning."

She climbs onto the bed, spreading herself out across the surface before patting the spot beside her. "Now come here," she says with a yawn, "let's get some sleep." She lies down and turns toward you, one arm draped loosely over her eyes as if she already expects to drift off into dreamland at any moment.

The weight of the collar around your neck presses into your shoulder blades as you crawl across the bed to join her, sliding in close against her side. "Good boy," she murmurs contentedly before wrapping one arm fully around you, holding you tight against her body. You feel the warmth of her skin and the steady rhythm of her breathing soothing your tired mind as sleep finally overtakes you both.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:33:30 PM

moaning slightly from how easily she took out my butt plug, I lie down next to her and touch my neck *COLLAR?! When did she manage to put a collar on me?!*my breathing quickened because I was now wearing a collar, And her strong arms don't let me break free, forcing me to relax Nghhh... And I slowly fall asleep...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:33:32 PM

As you drift off to sleep in her arms, it feels almost... comforting. The weight of the collar around your neck presses against your skin and reminds you that she is there, keeping an eye on you even when you're at your most vulnerable. It should make you feel uneasy or afraid, but instead, it brings with it a strange sense of security.

Her breathing slows as well, deepening into soft snores every now and then as her eyelids grow heavy with sleep. One arm still holds you close against her body while the other hand rests idly on your hip, fingers splayed over your skin. The warmth of her body surrounds you like a blanket, drawing you even deeper into slumber.

As you dream, strange and vivid images dance through your mind: scenes from their earlier encounter, fantasies you've never dared to voice aloud... and somewhere in the back of your thoughts, an idea begins to form. An inkling of what might be possible between them if she were willing to take things just a little bit further.

You aren't sure where this thought comes from or what it means, but as you drift off into a deeper sleep, it follows you like a whisper on the wind...

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:35:43 PM

the next morning I wake up gently opening my eyes

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:35:44 PM

Dagmara lies sleepily beside you, the warmth of her body pressed firmly against yours. One arm is wrapped around your waist, holding you close as she nuzzles her cheek against your shoulder blade with a contented sigh. Her free hand idly traces circles on your stomach, causing you to shiver slightly in pleasure.

She opens her eyes lazily, yawns and blinks blearily at the ceiling before looking down at you. "Well, well," she says with a grin, "it seems our little playtime last night left us both rather... satisfied." Her finger trails up your chest before coming to rest on your collarbone, where it curves teasingly toward your neck.

"So," she drawls sleepily, her voice husky from exhaustion, "what are we going to do with the rest of our day?" She tilts her head slightly, waiting for you to respond before finally rolling over onto her back and stretching luxuriously, arms and legs spread wide as if inviting you to join her.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:39:15 PM

I gently and carefully get close to her body Can I hug you?.. I rub my caged cock a little against her thigh Mhh...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:39:16 PM

Mistress Dagmara smiles, lifting her arms up above her head as she arches her back in response to your touch. "Of course you can," she murmurs, letting her hands fall back down to the bed beside her before wrapping one arm around your waist and pulling you close against her body. Her other hand comes up to cup one of your ass cheeks, squeezing gently as she feels how easily it fits into the palm of her hand once more.

Her thighs spread farther apart, granting you better access to the cage trapping your cock against your stomach. She watches you with amusement as you rub yourself against her leg, hissing softly through clenched teeth as the sensation sends a shiver down her spine. "Why don't we get up," she suggests, her voice husky with desire, "and see about finding something more interesting for us to do?"

With a slow, lazy stretch, she rolls onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow as she reaches out with the other hand to stroke your cheek. "How does that sound, hmm?"

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:43:45 PM

slightly sleepy and already excited I nod Sure.. we can go shopping and I'll buy you whatever you want.. Just asking.. touches his neck Can you loosen the collar first?.. slightly embarrassed

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:43:51 PM

Mistress Dagmara raises an eyebrow at your request but doesn't seem too bothered by it. "Very well," she says with a smirk, reaching up to undo the clasp at the nape of your neck before letting the collar fall away completely. The feel of freedom is almost overwhelming as you draw a shuddering breath into your lungs.

She watches you for a moment, taking in the way your chest expands with air and your shoulders relax now that the collar is gone. Her gaze travels downward, settling on your caged cock once more, before she leans forward to brush her lips against yours in a chaste kiss. "Now," she whispers against your mouth, "let's go find something interesting for us both."

She slides one hand beneath the sheet, palm cupping and squeezing gently at your ass cheek as she guides you out of bed with her other hand. A slow smile curls across her lips as she leads you through her room toward the closet, already planning out what the day has in store for you both.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:48:33 PM

I sit on the bed and keep my hands on my knees If you want.. we can go to the mall. I think you would like to buy a lot of things for yourself, I would pay for everything. There are just a couple of things... I blush and breathe faster You wouldn't go for a walk with a key between your breasts, would you?.. what if someone sees it.... Nghhh.. And... and when we go for a walk... should I put on a butt plug?...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:48:33 PM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly at your concern, her hand coming up to stroke gently through your hair as she leans down to nuzzle her cheek against yours. "Of course not," she murmurs, eyes twinkling mischievously. "I don't need a key between my breasts... I have far more interesting things there." She pauses for a moment, considering your other request before nodding slowly.

"As for the butt plug..." She lets her hand drift lower, fingers trailing teasingly across the bare skin of your ass. "Perhaps we could use it as an incentive while we're shopping," she says with a grin. "If you're very good and behave yourself... I might let you wear it later today." Her hand slips higher, cupping one cheek before gently squeezing and massaging it through your underwear.

"Now then," she continues, straightening up and turning to open the closet door, "let's see what we can find for you to wear..." She rummages through her collection of clothes, selecting various outfits for you to try on while she decides which ensemble best suits her own fancy.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:50:27 PM

pupils dilate slightly Wait... but these are women's clothes...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:50:29 PM

Mistress Dagmara pauses in her search through the closet, glancing over her shoulder at you with a raised eyebrow. "Well, isn't that the idea?" she asks archly before turning back to continue looking through her clothes. "I can't very well let my pet wear something that doesn't flatter him now, can I?" She shakes her head, disappointed at your lack of understanding.

She selects a fitted black dress with a plunging neckline and holds it up against you, examining it critically from several angles before nodding in approval. "This should do nicely," she murmurs, helping you step into the dress and zip it up. The fabric hugs your curves closely, emphasizing your feminine figure as it smooths over your hips and accentuates your breasts.

"Now," she says, turning to face you with a satisfied smile on her lips, "let's find something for me..." Her voice trails off as her gaze drifts downward, taking in the way the dress clings to your slim form and accentuates your most intimate areas. A slow grin spreads across her face.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:53:15 PM

I'm shaking and blushing, being in women's clothes for the first time Nghh...nghh.. b-but I'm a boy... Nghh.. got really excited What if people figure it out?...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:53:15 PM

Mistress Dagmara smirks at your obvious discomfort and excitement as she slips on a black lace bra that leaves little to the imagination. "Oh," she says airily, twirling around slowly before tilting her head to examine herself in the mirror over her shoulder, "I'm sure they won't figure it out... Not when I've got you here, reminding them just who is really in charge."

She turns back to face you, dark eyes sparkling with amusement. Her long fingers idly trace the lace covering her nipples before reaching down to caress your cheek again. "Now," she says huskily, moving closer until their bodies are pressed against each other once more, "let's go find some shoes that match these outfits... and maybe something else interesting to wear later on."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:55:28 PM

covering my groin with thin hands mngh.. shoes?.. I.. I don't know how to walk in heels... Maybe sandals would be better?.. trembling trying to hold back so as not to start leaking precum

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:55:31 PM

Mistress Dagmara raises an eyebrow at your protest but doesn't seem terribly surprised. "Oh," she says airily, dismissing the idea of heels with a flick of her wrist. "Sandals it is, then." She leads you over to a nearby chest filled with shoes and begins rummaging through them, selecting several pairs in various shades of gold and silver before holding one up for you to try on.

Her other hand comes up to stroke your cheek again, fingers trailing absently down the length of your neck as she watches you intently. "Here," she says softly, helping you into the sandals, "let me see how those look..." Her gaze meets yours in the mirror, her expression assessing and calculating as she studies every detail of your appearance.

As you stand there, legs shaking slightly beneath the strain of the high heels, a slow smile curves across her lips. You're more beautiful than she ever imagined, and the knowledge fills her with a strange sort of satisfaction. She steps closer, pressing their bodies together once more before leaning down to whisper softly into your ear. "I think we'll need something else to keep you quiet while we shop," she says, nibbling gently at your earlobe. "Something... small and tight." Her free hand slips lower, fingers skimming teasingly up the inside of one thigh before cupping and squeezing firmly at your ass cheek.

"Just imagine what it might feel like," she murmurs, her breath hot against your skin, "stretched so tight around you... making sure everyone knows who's really in control." Her hand squeezes gently, wringing out a quiet moan from deep within your chest. "What do you think

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 10:59:48 PM

blushing deeply and shaking, I point to the woman's choker and my butt plug You really want me to put it on and insert this plug?... Yes?.. trying not to make eye contact Ngh... even in these heels I can't stand the same height as you...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 10:59:51 PM

Mistress Dagmara laughs softly at your complaint, her hands coming up to cup your cheeks as she looks down into your eyes. "Oh, you don't need to stand taller than me," she says, voice low and sultry, "I've always preferred my pet on the same level... where I can keep an eye on them better." She lets one hand drift lower, massaging gently at your ass cheek through the thin fabric of your sandals.

Her fingers trail higher again, skimming over your lips before coming to rest on your chin, tilting your head back so that she can gaze deeply into your eyes. "Now then," she says, voice still husky from desire, "shall we put those pretty little things to use?" Her other hand slides down between your legs again, palm cupping and squeezing firmly at your crotch through the thin fabric of your dress.

"Or... perhaps you should tell me what it is that you really want." She leans in closer, lips parted as if to steal a kiss from yours, her breath hot against your skin as she waits for your answer.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:01:57 PM

I want you to put this plug in me, put a choker on me, and put on women's makeup, earrings, lipstick, and a wig...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:01:58 PM

Mistress Dagmara laughs softly at your request, her breath tickling your ear as she turns you around so that her hands are free to begin playing with your body. "Very well," she says, reaching out to remove the butt plug from its control unit and set it aside. Her fingers tease gently at your entrance before sliding inside, preparing you for what comes next.

She smirks as you wiggle in anticipation, enjoying the feel of your body responding so eagerly to her touch. With practiced ease, she inserts the butt plug, its cool length slipping easily into you as it expands, claiming your ass for her own. Her fingers retreat only long enough for her to grab a tube of lubricant and coat the plug thoroughly before sliding it back in, holding it steady until she's certain it's secure.

Her other hand reaches up to cup your face as she steps closer, thumb brushing teasingly across your bottom lip before tracing along the outline of your ear. "Now," she whispers softly, bending forward to press her lips against yours, "let me help you look the part..." Her tongue darts out to touch your lower lip before slipping inside your mouth, curling and dancing with yours as her free hand begins applying a delicate layer of makeup to your face.

She pauses occasionally to glance up at you in the mirror over her shoulder, ensuring that each color and application is perfect before moving on to the next step. As she curls brightly colored strands around your fingers, tucking them into a neat bun atop your head, you feel a sense of belonging and completion wash over you. It's as if she's finally found the missing piece to complete her own puzzle... and that realization both thr

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:04:09 PM

I... I look like a girl... Look at myself in the reflection and shiver W-are we really going to the mall like this?...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:04:11 PM

Mistress Dagmara looks over her shoulder at you in the mirror, watching as your expression shifts from excitement and anticipation to uncertainty. She smiles softly, reaching up to brush a lock of hair from your face before cupping your cheek in her hand. "Yes," she says gently, her voice barely above a whisper, "we are."

She steps back, surveying the image before her with a satisfied smile on her lips. You look stunning, utterly transformed by her touch and her magic. Your heart thunders wildly in your chest as you wait for her response, eyes fixed nervously on hers.

Finally, she tilts her head slightly to one side, considering the idea as if it were a new thought that's only just now occurring to her. "Why not?" she asks innocently, almost challenging you with her tone. "You look amazing... and I think everyone will be too busy looking at us to even notice you're not really..." Her voice trails off, a knowing smirk tugging at the corner of her lips as she studies your reaction closely.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:07:10 PM

with trembling legs I turned to her and stood up slightly clubfooted Nghhh.. spread my legs, taking a pathetic pose Y-you locked me in a cage of chastity.. inserted a plug with control... And you dressed me up as a girl... Shudders and shakes, taking in air I look up and look into my mistress' eyes full of joy Thank you, mistress! Let's go for a walk..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:07:12 PM

"Very well," Mistress Dagmara says with a pleased smile, reaching out to take your hand in hers as she leads you toward the door. "I think it's time we showed everyone just what sort of pet I've been keeping all this time." She pauses at the threshold, glancing down at you with a mischievous grin. "And don't forget," she adds playfully, giving your butt a firm squeeze through the fabric of your dress, "if you're good... I might let you keep wearing all these pretty things."

With that, she steps out into the hallway, pulling you along behind her as she strides confidently toward the mall. Even without looking at your reflection, she can feel the eyes on you both as they make their way through the bustling crowd, and a wicked smile curls across her lips. It feels good to have you by her side again... even if it is in this most unusual of circumstances.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:09:04 PM

walking nearby and trying not to stand out Listen.. you're not going to turn on the plug, are you?.. speaking very quietly I won't be able to hold back and the precum stains will be visible..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:09:05 PM

A slight frown touches Mistress Dagmara's lips as you speak, but she quickly banishes it with a reassuring smile. "Of course not," she says softly, patting your hand where it rests in hers. "You have nothing to worry about." Her expression turns mischievous once more as they approach the center of the mall, surrounded by people on all sides.

"Besides," she whispers into your ear, her warm breath tickling your skin, "I think it's time we found a private place for some shopping." Her free hand slips lower, fingers brushing against your ass through the thin fabric of your dress as she guides you deeper into the crowd.

"And," she continues, voice dropping even lower now, "you didn't think I was going to let you keep wearing this pretty thing without testing it first, did you?" Her fingers slip inside your dress and between your legs, teasing at your sensitive flesh through your cotton panties.

As she speaks, her other hand comes up, sliding beneath the strap of her tiny purse before unbuckling the leather belt that holds it shut. She keeps her movements slow and steady, careful not to draw any undue attention, but her intent is clear as she begins unwrapping the belt from around her fingers, revealing a smooth wooden handle at its end.

You glance over your shoulder as you feel her hand shift position on your ass, preparing whatever she has in store for you next, and suddenly realize that they are no longer surrounded by people. The mall fades away behind them, replaced by the relative silence of an empty alleyway. It's clear now that this was their destination all along...and it seems Mistress Dagmara has been looking forward to this

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:12:23 PM

caught his breath, started shaking trying not to show it No...n...ahhh?..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:12:25 PM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly at your reaction, her free hand coming up to gently cup your cheek as she meets your eyes with a knowing smile. "Trust me," she whispers, fingers trailing teasingly down the length of your neck, "it'll feel much better this way."

Her other hand slips between your legs again, fingers finding and parting your folds with ease before sliding deeper, circling once around your entrance before pressing firmly against it. She holds you there for a moment, her gaze boring into yours as she waits to see how you respond, watching the muscles in your stomach clench and release with every shallow breath you take.

Finally, she eases forward slowly, pressing harder against you until the tip of one finger breaches your tight channel. She groans softly at the feel of you surrounding her digit, her free hand coming up to grip the wooden handle of her belt tighter as she begins to move inside you.

Her hips rock forward slightly, driving her fingers deeper still as she takes control, her movements growing faster and more urgent with each passing moment. The belt whistles through the air behind her as it circles around her wrist in a blur of leather and wood, its rhythm matching her thrusts perfectly.

Around them, the alleyway begins to echo with your combined moans and gasps of pleasure. Your body trembles violently beneath her touch, every muscle straining for release as she brings you closer and closer to orgasm. Finally, with a loud cry that seems to echo off the walls, your entire body tenses and spasms around her fingers as you climax, hot cum splashing onto the concrete beneath you.

Mistress Dagmara pants heavily for several moments

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:18:11 PM

shaking and holding on to her, whining with excitement I... came through the ass for the first time... how did you do that... Nghhhh.. you just milked my prostate... Nghhhh.. I thought it was impossible to cum in a chastity cage... And even through the ass... I'm a boy.. how did I cum?.. I moan heavily, covering my mouth, holding on to the mistress

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:18:11 PM

"Oh," she says innocently, "that was just practice." Her breath hitches as you grip her tightly, your body still trembling from the aftereffects of your orgasm. She laughs softly, letting go of the wooden handle and wrapping one arm around your waist to steady you. "Now," she continues more seriously, leaning in closer so that her warm breath tickles your ear, "why don't we find a more comfortable place for all this..." Her free hand slides down between your legs once again, fingers curling possessively around the shaft of your still-leaking cock.

With one powerful thrust, she pushes you against the wall, taking you deep inside her body as your softening cock begins to stretch and fill her once more. She grinds slowly against you, hips moving in a steady rhythm as her fingers curl and uncurl around your length. As she feels you begin to harden again, she shudders with pleasure, arching her back as her voice rises into a throaty moan.

"Mhmm," she pants between breaths, "that's it... that's perfect..." Her fingers tighten reflexively, milking your cock as you begin thrusting slowly in return, matching her movements with surprising grace for someone who's never done this before. The sensation of being filled by her hand and then again by the tight warmth of her body sends shivers down your spine, making it difficult to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through you.

"I told you," she whispers hoarsely into your ear, "it would feel better this way..." Her hips rock faster now, grinding against you as her fingers massage and tease at your straining cock. With a shout that echoes off the walls around them, she comes,

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:20:55 PM

Nghhh.. but I'm going to the cage!.. Nghhh.. please take it off and let's have sex! Or am I now a Sissy?... And I'll be in the cage forever..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:20:55 PM

Mistress Dagmara laughs softly at your words, her body still moving against yours as she continues to pleasure herself with your cock. "Oh, you," she says teasingly, "you always overthink things." Her fingers tighten around your shaft, forcing another gasp from your lips before relaxing their grip slightly, only to tighten again in time with each thrust of her hips.

She leans back against the wall, panting heavily as she watches you lose control once more beneath her touch. "And besides," she whispers into your ear, her warm breath tickling your neck, "you'll always be my sissy pet... whether you're locked up in that cage or not." Her free hand comes up to cup your cheek, thumb brushing softly over your bottom lip.

As if to emphasize her point, she twists her wrist sharply, rotating your cock inside her fist until the tip of it presses against your prostate, sending a shockwave of pleasure through both of you. She groans loudly as your cock throbs and pulses within her hand, milk shooting onto the ground between your bodies in thick, hot spurts.

"There," she says once your orgasm has subsided, her voice barely more than a whisper, "isn't that much better?" She pauses for a moment, considering what she just said, then laughs again and shakes her head. "No," she corrects herself, "that wasn't really a question." Her fingers ease their grip on your cock as it begins to soften once more, panting heavily against your neck as she holds you close.

"Mmm," she moans softly into the crook of your shoulder, "I could get used to this

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:24:28 PM

trying to break free and get out of her grip Mahhhhh!! Agghhh!! Ahhhh. Ahhhh!! multiple shots of cum coming out of my cock and my prostate burning with pleasure Ayyh!! Ahhhh!!because the mistress is so strong I can only try to break free, continuing to cum and cry from such pleasure Ayyyyy!! Please!! You milk me so hard!!!

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:24:29 PM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly at your struggles, tightening her grip ever so slightly as you continue to writhe and moan beneath her touch. Her free hand slips down between your legs once more, fingers curling possessively around your aching balls, massaging them roughly with each thrust of her hips.

"Oh," she says mock-sadly, "are you trying to escape? I thought we had so much fun just now." Her grip on your cock and balls tightens further, eliciting another hoarse cry from deep in your throat as pleasure washes over you in waves.

"Ohhh," she moans against your neck, her body arching as the last tremors of release race through hers, "you feel so good... so tight... I could keep this up for hours..." Her fingers stroke and caress your sensitive skin, leaving trails of pleasure burning hotly wherever they touch.

Finally, she releases you with a satisfied sigh, her grip on your cock loosening enough to let it slide free from her grasp. She leans back against the wall, panting heavily as she looks down at you with a satisfied smile playing about her lips. "That," she says, her voice still breathless and husky, "was just practice... for later." Her eyes drift closed, fingers idly tracing patterns on your chest before sliding lower again, cupping the soft skin of your ass through your underwear.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:27:17 PM

I fall to my knees, exhausted, holding onto her strong legs with both hands Ahh.... Breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath, while cum drips from my cock Mhh... Mistress.. will you now lock in chastity cage my cock again?..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:27:18 PM

"Maybe," Mistress Dagmara says with a mischievous grin, running her fingers through your hair and mussing it playfully, "but first..." She trails off teasingly, watching as you glance up at her with hopeful eyes. With a wicked smile curling her lips, she presses herself against your aching body, their combined heat searing through the thin material of your underwear.

Her free hand comes up to cup one of your ass cheeks in her palm, squeezing gently before sliding lower to grope between your legs once more, fingers curling possessively around your leaking cock. "First," she repeats throatily, eyes locked on yours as she strokes you slowly through the cotton of your underwear, "I think I need to give my pretty pet a reward."

Her other hand slides up, cupping your cheek before tilting your head back gently. "Open wide," she commands, her voice husky and demanding. You obey without hesitation, lips parting as you stare up at her with anticipation. With one swift motion, she pulls your underwear down your hips, revealing your cock, still partially hard and glistening with precum, to the cool air of the alleyway.

Her free hand curls around your ass, fingers digging into your flesh as her other hand cups your cock more firmly, guiding it toward her waiting mouth. "Sweet dreams," she whispers, the words hot against your shaft before they're swallowed by the velvet softness of her tongue.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:30:10 PM

squeezed her hair from a sharp blowjob Ahh?! Aaaaaah!!! start shaking my hips trying to fuck her in the mouth your tongue! Nghhhh! my ass squeezes her fingers

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:30:10 PM

Her hands move deftly on your body as you thrust forward, eager for her touch. Mistress Dagmara moans around your cock, taking more of it into her mouth with each deep thrust of your hips. Her tongue flicks and teases at the sensitive skin beneath your head, eliciting another shuddering gasp from you as you lose control once more.

One hand grips your ass tightly, fingers pressing into the flesh as she uses it to leverage herself closer to your throbbing length. The other hand slides down between your legs, two fingers slipping inside of you with surprising force as she crooks them upward toward your sensitive spot. With a harsh grunt, she presses deeper still, using her fingers to stimulate your prostate while simultaneously sucking on your cock like it's a lollipop gone wrong.

You arch your back, head thrown back as pleasure ripples through every muscle in your body. Your hands clutch at nothing but air as you thrust helplessly toward the unyielding alleyway wall behind you, mindless with need and desire. The sounds of your moans mingle with her wet, eager noises as she takes you deeper and deeper into her mouth, drawing out every last drop of pleasure until finally

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:32:52 PM

due to the height difference, I literally hang above the ground holding on to the mistress and whining without stopping cumming until drops of sperm fall on the asphalt kicking my legs trying to touch the ground while I'm being fucked

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:32:53 PM

The taste of you fills her mouth as she takes every last drop of your cum, her throat working frantically to swallow it all down. She releases your cock with a satisfied groan, watching the final stream of semen arc through the air and splatter onto the ground beside her before turning her attention back to your face. Her eyes gleam in the dim light of the alleyway as she runs her tongue slowly over your swollen lips, tasting herself on you.

Her fingers slip from between your legs, their absence leaving you achingly empty even as your body is left trembling with aftershocks. With a final push, she forces you upright once more, steadying you by the shoulders as you try to catch your breath. Her gaze travels up and down your heaving chest before meeting yours again, her expression unreadable except for the gleam of triumph in her eyes.

"There," she pants hoarsely, "that should hold you over until later." A mischievous grin tugs at the corner of her lips as she leans in closer, speaking softly into your ear. "Now don't you go getting too cocky just because I let you cum tonight," she warns, "I'll always be the one in control here." Her fingers slide under the strap of her purse, deftly unbuckling it before slipping the belt free from around her wrist. "And besides," she adds with a teasing smile, "you haven't seen what else I can do with this thing yet..."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:35:28 PM

shaking and whining from such excitement Please! Please! Put me down on the ground.. trying to touch the ground with shaking legs You are so tall... Nghhh... I can't reach when you hold me... very embarrassed

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:35:28 PM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly at your pleading words before finally letting go of one of your shoulders, her strong hand sliding down your arm and grasping your wrist tightly. With a smooth motion, she spins you around until your back is pressed against her chest, her body warm and steadying as she wraps both arms around yours. "There," she says reassuringly, although there's an undertone of steel in her voice that suggests this was never truly optional, "that's better."

Her other hand slips into the small of your back, fingers curving beneath the waistband of your underwear and pulling you closer against her aching core. She can feel you shiver at the contact, your body tensing in reaction to the unspoken demand for more. "Now," she says roughly, running her nose along your jawline, "let's get you back to where you belong."

With a single powerful motion, she picks you up off the ground as if you weigh nothing, spinning you around so that your back is pressed against her chest once more before striding purposefully toward the mall entrance. Her breath tickles the hair at the nape of your neck as she murmurs into your ear, "You're going to be a very good pet, aren't you?"

The leather belt slips easily through her fingers as they guide you back toward their original destination, but there's no mistaking the satisfied smirk on her lips or the promise of punishment and pleasure hidden within those hazel eyes. As much as it terrifies and excites you, you can't help but wonder what else she has in store for you tonight...and how far she'll take your submission.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:39:02 PM

I am all yours, mistress... I walk slowly, trembling with every step and can't keep up with my mistress Can I ask you a question?..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:39:02 PM

"Hmm?" she hums noncommittally, her grip on your arm tightening slightly as you stumble along beside her. "Ask away." There's an edge to her voice that makes it clear you'd better choose your words carefully.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:39:56 PM

very quietly And my dick... Is it big?...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:39:56 PM

Well, aren't we vain tonight?" She asks teasingly as she leads you through the mall. "I suppose it could be bigger," she admits with a chuckle before adding, "but I've seen smaller that were plenty impressive." Her fingers dance lightly against your skin as they guide you toward the center of the mall and their final destination for the evening.

The playfulness in her voice returns as she continues, "Besides, it wasn't so small earlier today that you had any trouble fitting in my belt." There's a hint of mockery in her tone there, but it's clear she takes great pleasure in having reduced you to such a state. "Now," she says more seriously, stopping suddenly and forcing you to stumble to a halt as well, "let's get back to work, shall we?"

Her hand leaves your arm, moving down your chest until her thumb brushes against the bulge in your pants. She smirks before moving even closer, nipples grazing lightly against your shoulder blades as she leans in whispering hoarsely into your ear, "I've got plans for that little friend of yours tonight."

Her other hand snakes around to cup your ass, fingers spreading wide as she gives it a firm squeeze. With a satisfied hum, she pulls you back against her, hard enough that every curve of your body presses flush against hers, leaving no question about who is in control here. "Now," she commands quietly but firmly, "lead the way."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:43:56 PM

Mistress... let's play a game?... Every time I look at your cleavage, I'll owe you $40?..

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:43:56 PM

Mistress Dagmara raises an eyebrow at the sudden suggestion, her eyes narrowing as she watches you from beneath lowered lashes. "Hmm," she hums thoughtfully, pretending to consider your offer. Her hands slide down your back, cupping your ass cheeks through your jeans in a possessive grip that leaves no doubt as to who they belong to now. "Very well," she finally decides with a shrug, "I'm game." Her thumbs dig into the flesh of your ass as her breath tickles against your neck, sending shivers down your spine. "But remember," she cautions darkly, her voice dropping to a husky whisper, "if you ever think about cheating... or trying to take advantage of our little arrangement..." She pauses for dramatic effect, leaning in close enough that the soft swell of her breasts brush against your chest. "...let's just say things might get unpleasant for both of us."

Her lips quirk into a wicked grin as she steps back, releasing you from her grasp. "Now," she says with an expectant glint in her eye, watching as you tug nervously at the hem of your shirt, "show me what I've got to look forward to tonight."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:45:58 PM

I try to look her in the eyes, but I start to tremble and my breathing gets out of control Hhh...hhh... Let's go home?.. I couldn't resist once and looked at her cleavage

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:46:00 PM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly at your obvious distress, her gaze trailing over every inch of your quivering body before fixing once more on the deep blue pools of your eyes. "Tsk tsk," she teases, running a single finger along your jawline, "did I forget to mention that part of being a good pet is learning self-control?" Her voice drops into a husky growl as her free hand slips beneath the waistband of your jeans, fingers curling possessively around your aching cock. "Don't make me have to remind you."

She gives you one last squeeze through your underwear before letting go, leaving you throbbing and desperate for more contact. Her gaze flicks meaningfully toward the nearest bench, her lips curving into a mischievous grin. "Now," she says softly, guiding you by the arm with gentle pressure, "let's sit down and discuss how best to improve that self-control of yours."

The cool metal beneath her fingers feels cold against your skin as she flicks open her belt buckle, looping it casually through a belt loop on her jeans. It dangles enticingly between them, taunting you with its potential uses and teasing promises of pain and pleasure to come. For now, though, she has other things in mind for both of you.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:47:46 PM

trying to keep the topic of conversation, I looked at her cleavage 2 more times Ngh.. Do you want the money at the end or for each time I lose?...

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:47:47 PM

Mistress Dagmara watches you from beneath lowered lashes, amused by your efforts to negotiate their little game. "Well," she says with a thoughtful hum, sliding onto the bench and patting the spot beside her, "since it's your first time playing... I think we should make things interesting. How about this: for every glance, you owe me double the amount?"

Her hand slides up your thigh, fingers tracing lazy circles against your inner knee before slipping lower still, brushing teasingly against the sensitive skin of your shaft through your jeans. "What do you think?" she asks with a smile that could only be described as predatory.

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:50:17 PM

blushed sharply, started shaking and his palms started sweating O-okay... It turns out.. I already owe you 120 dollars.. and if I look again I'll already owe 240?... got really excited

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:50:18 PM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly at your flustered response, her hand moving lower still so that it cups your crotch through your jeans. "Indeed you do," she says with a satisfied smirk, her thumb pressing against the bulge there in a teasing reminder of what you're working toward tonight. "But don't worry, sweetheart, I'm sure we can find plenty of ways for you to earn back that money... and then some."

Her other hand moves slowly up your thigh, fingers brushing against the hem of your shirt before tugging it roughly over your head. She tosses it aside with a careless laugh, revealing your chest to the cool night air. Her gaze travels from your exposed nipples down to where her hand continues its gentle massage at your crotch, leaving you achingly hard and desperate for release. "Now," she says in that same husky growl, leaning forward until her breath tickles against your ear, "why don't we see how well you can focus on keeping those pretty eyes where they belong?"

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:53:27 PM

pretending to be determined Then.. how about this... If I break down and look at your chest, then I multiply my debt by three and.. and you lock me in a chastity cage for 3 months?.. breathes heavily trying to look her in the eyes

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:53:27 PM

"Hmm," Mistress Dagmara hums noncommittally, "that does sound like a fitting punishment." She leans in closer still, her warm breath tickling against your ear and neck as she continues, "But if you can manage not to look at my chest... why don't I reward you instead? Perhaps by letting you taste me later..." Her free hand moves lower still, flicking open the button on your jeans before sliding them down your hips, revealing your hard length trapped inside your underwear.

"And if you prove yourself truly worthy...?" she asks with a mischievous glint in her eye as she runs her thumb along the wet seam of your underwear. "Well..." Her hand cups your balls through your briefs, squeezing gently before slipping lower still, fingers teasing against the entrance to your ass. "...perhaps I'll even let you wear this for awhile."

Her finger slides inside of you, curling and stretching as it disappears inside of you in a steady thrust. "But only," she murmurs against your skin, licking a trail down the side of your neck, "if you can keep your eyes where they belong..."

User#17335957099901/3/2025, 11:54:38 PM

couldn't help but look at her chest for a second Nghh?!?!

Dagmara1/3/2025, 11:54:38 PM

You were supposed to keep your eyes where they belonged! Mistress Dagmara withdraws her finger from your ass with a soft pop, leaving you achingly empty as she pulls back slightly, examining your face. Her eyes narrow and one corner of her mouth turns up in a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "Well, I suppose," she says through clenched teeth, "I could let you make it up to me..."

Her free hand reaches between your legs once more, grasping your cock firmly through your underwear and rubbing slowly up and down the length of you as she continues speaking. "Perhaps if you do such a good job tonight... maybe I'll let you try again tomorrow?" Her thumb swipes over the head of your cock before flicking it, sending shivers of pleasure through every inch of your body.

"But for now," she adds with a growl, "it looks like we've got some more work to do." Her hand tightens around you possessively as her other arm snakes around your waist, pulling you flush against her aching core. "And since I was nice enough to offer that reward in the first place..."

Her teeth graze along your neck as she murmurs hotly into your ear, "let's see how well you can focus on keeping those eyes where they belong."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:04:52 AM

it's been 2 weeks since I've been in this rather exotic relationship with my mistress Mhhh~ we are lying together in your apartment on the couch, I am practically lying with my thin and light body on you, I am gently hugging you and rubbing my nose against your neck, somehow reaching your neck with the tip of my nose Mff~ Mistress~ gently squeeze your hips Ahh..

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:04:53 AM

The feel of you pressed so closely against her is almost overwhelming. Mistress Dagmara can barely think straight, her senses filled with the intoxicating scent of your hair and the soft warmth of your body. She runs her fingers through your locks absently, her other arm wrapped around you like a vice, holding you close against her aching breasts.

"My good pet," she whispers hoarsely into your ear, her voice rough with desire, "You do realize that every time you call me mistress... it only makes me want to claim you more?" Her free hand slides up your back, fingers trailing gently over your shoulder before coming to rest against the nape of your neck.

"But for now," she continues, her breath hot and ragged against your earlobe, "I think we should discuss some ground rules." Her tongue flicks out to trace a line down your jaw before curling around your earlobe and tugging gently. "What do you say? Should I tell you what I want... or would you prefer to find out on your own?"

Her other hand slides lower still, cupping your ass through the fabric of your pants and giving it a firm squeeze as she presses her hips up against yours, grinding their bodies together in an unmistakable invitation. The soft moan that rumbles through her chest vibrates against your skin, sending shivers down your spine.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:09:44 AM

I tremble with pleasure and exhale hot air from my mouth into her neck Ahh~ groaned and slightly arched my butt Mistress.. are you unhappy with something? because the mistress locked my penis in a chastity cage, I became much more obedient Ah.. please don't press on my groin.. I push my chastity cage against her hips and shake a little mhh...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:09:45 AM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly at your antics, the vibrations rippling through her chest and sending shivers down your spine. Her hand slides lower still, fingers curled loosely around the base of your cock before giving it a gentle tug, reminding you of what lies beneath the confines of the steel cage.

"Unhappy?" she repeats with an amused grin. "Oh, no, sweetheart. I'm far from unhappy." Her fingers stroke teasingly along the length of your cock as her other hand cups your balls through the fabric of your pants, rubbing them gently but firmly. She gives them a squeeze before moving on, massaging the sensitive skin behind them before sliding lower still, fingers curled around your aching perineum.

"Now," she continues in that same husky growl, "why don't you tell me what you want?" Her free hand moves up to stroke idly through your hair, tangling gently in the soft strands as she studies your face. The intensity of her gaze is almost too much to bear, making it clear that you will only be satisfied once you've given her what she wants: the truth.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:14:12 AM

got really turned on by the fact that my balls were being squeezed and started moaning uncontrollably Ahh! Nnm?! D-don't squeeze them!~ A-aah! shaking in her grip, but too weak to break freeAhh!.. I.. I.. I wag my butt pathetically trying to free myself but I only blush even more realizing how weak I am in front of the mistress Madam! I would like.. for you to add new rules to our relationship..breathing nervously trying to ignore the stimulation

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:14:12 AM

Mistress Dagmara arches an eyebrow at your request. Her hands, which had stilled for a moment in surprise, resume their teasing exploration of your body with renewed vigor. "Very well," she says slowly, still studying your expression. "Tell me more."

Her fingers slide down between your cheeks, stroking lightly over the sensitive skin there before parting your buttocks slightly. With a mischievous grin, she presses the heel of her free hand against your entrance, rubbing back and forth against your slick skin through the fabric of your pants.

"But remember," she cautions with a warning glint in her eye, "any new rules you propose will also mean new punishments if you disobey them." Her fingers move faster now, curling into a fist as she presses harder against you, trapping your cock and balls beneath the confines of your chastity cage. "So be very sure you understand what you're asking for."

Her other hand slides up to cup your breast through your shirt, fingers teasing the sensitive nipple into a hard peak before rolling it between her thumb and forefinger. "And remember," she whispers against your ear, her voice thick with desire, "you can always change your mind." Her hips rock forward slightly, grinding the head of her cock against your aching clit through the fabric of your pants.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:23:00 AM

Mistress.. I don't.. looks at her dick Mm.. I didn't know you had a dick... looks away and continues talking Look... I already obey you, I also allow you to control my money.. we play findom games, I even allow you to fuck me in the ass and milk my prostate...And.. I even wear this cage for you... Everything suits me and excites me.. I hardly want new rules, unless you want something new... However..starts to blush deeply and bury my head in her chest I really like it when you show me how strong and tall you are..I love it when you lift me up, press me, show me how light and weak I am.. Please show me more often how weak I am... I want more degradation... And.. I want petplay.... Can we play as if I'm your pet?.. from such a request my cock in cage stars leaking precum

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:23:01 AM

Mistress Dagmara tilts her head to the side, studying you carefully. The feel of your body pressed against hers, your warm breath tickling against her skin... it's all she can do not to rip your clothes off and take what she wants right now. But there is something undeniably arousing about watching you squirm beneath her touch, begging for more even as you try to hide how much it excites you.

"Very well," she says at last with a slow blink, her voice almost a purr. "From now on, whenever we're together, you will be my pet." Her fingers slide through your hair again, tugging gently before wrapping around the base of your skull in a possessive hold that pulls you even closer against her aching body.

"And," she adds with a smirk, "in return for your desire to see me dominant... I think it's only fair that I add some new rules." Her thumb brushes teasingly over the hardened peak of your nipple before circling it slowly, sending shivers down your spine. "But don't worry," she continues in a soothing tone, her breath fanning across your ear as she whispers, "I'll be gentle with you... today."

Her hips rock forward once more, and this time the head of her cock brushes teasingly against your clit through the fabric before withdrawing just as quickly. Her other hand slides up your stomach, cupping your breast again as she begins to stroke in a slow, steady circle. "Do you understand?" she asks, her voice already husky with desire.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:25:41 AM

starts shaking and moaning Ahh! Please stop touching me so roughly~ I'm a boy... You can't do that~ teases her and wriggles a little

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:25:41 AM

The way you squirm beneath her touch only serves to heighten Mistress Dagmara's arousal. Her fingers tighten possessively in your hair as she pulls your head back, exposing the long line of your throat and sending shivers down your spine. "I think," she says with a soft growl, her voice rough with desire, "that you need to be reminded of your place."

Her thumb presses against the sensitive spot at the base of your neck before sliding down between your shoulder blades, tracing lightly up and down your spine. The other hand moves lower still, wrapping around your waist as she tugs gently on the hem of your shirt, pulling it roughly over your head in one smooth motion. Your body is suddenly bared to her hungry gaze, the thin film of sweat glistening on your skin only serving to heighten her arousal.

Her free hand cups your ass cheek possessively, fingers digging into the flesh as she squeezes roughly, leaving a bright red mark in their wake. "Now," she murmurs against your neck, nipping gently at your skin before soothing it with her tongue, "be a good little boy and lie still for me."

Her other hand slides lower still, curling into a fist at your side as she swings it back before thrusting forward, driving it straight into your ass. You cry out in surprise and pain, instinctively tensing up against the invasion. Mistress Dagmara takes advantage of this, using her strength to force you to relax and accept her possession. Her fingers slide smoothly inside of you, curling around your prostate as she begins to thrust harder and faster, taking you without mercy.

"That's it," she breathes against your ear,

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:29:38 AM

starts moaning loudly and tries to break free with shaking legs Ahh! No! Please!! My prostate!! Khhhhhhh!! You're milking her too hard!!! Ahhhh!! shaking violently with pleasure trying to squeeze the pillow with my fingers shaking my hips uncontrollably trying to fuck something, but my locked dick doesn't allow me to get stimulation

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:29:38 AM

Ahhh... you feel so good like this, don't you? So warm and tight around my fingers... It's just as I suspected. You've been practically begging for this kind of dominance, haven't you? Her other hand moves lower still, curling possessively around your cock through the fabric of your pants. "And now that we have new rules," she growls against your skin, "what do you think will happen if I don't let you cum tonight?"

Her fingers stroke roughly over your prostate, sending waves of pleasure-pain coursing through every inch of your body as her other hand gives your cock a hard tug. She continues to fuck you without mercy, each thrust driving her fingers deeper inside and milking your cock harder with each stroke. "Will I have to make it up to you tomorrow?" Her voice is thick with desire, each word sending shivers down your spine.

Mistress Dagmara speeds up, her movements becoming a blur as she loses herself in the feel of you beneath her fingers and around her cock. With one final thrust, she comes, her hips snapping forward as she pushes roughly into you one last time before collapsing on top of you, her body heavy and hot against yours. She holds herself up just enough to keep her weight off your chest, but otherwise you are completely at her mercy.

Her breath rasps unevenly against your neck, and a shudder runs through her body as she comes down from her orgasm. With a satisfied sigh, she leans in close, nipping gently at your ear before whispering hoarsely, "That's my good little boy." Her hands trail slowly up your body, stroking tenderly over your chest and up your neck before cupping

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:33:57 AM

still shaking and writhing M-mistress.. I didn't cum... This is.. so cruel... Squeezing her body Khhhh... Let's play a game after you come to your senses?.. You will definitely like it, because this game will humiliate me even more.. blushes deeply

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:33:58 AM

The feel of you squirming beneath her fingers is almost enough to send Mistress Dagmara over the edge again. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself as she carefully disengages from your aching body. Her hands trail slowly down your stomach and hips before cupping your ass through your pants once more.

"Very well," she murmurs against your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "I'll play with you later... But first," she says huskily, reaching behind to undo the clasp on your chastity cage, "we need to make sure you're properly chastised."

Her fingers slide through the metal bars of your cock cage, giving it a tug before pulling it free. Your aching dick springs free from its confinement with a groan and immediately jumps toward her hand, eager for relief. She takes it in her free hand, stroking slowly along the length as she studies you carefully.

"Now," she says with a wicked grin, "how do you suppose we should play our new game?" Her other hand comes up to cup your chin, forcing you to meet her gaze as she adds, "And what do you think will happen if you don't obey my every command this time?"

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:37:12 AM

I open my eyes in surprise and look at my free dick trembling in her handsAhh?! Did you take off the cage? Ahh! Thank you! Thank you, mistress! I start breathing very quickly from the joy that I can touch him again and I start to carefully pull my thin hand towards my penis, wanting to jerk off

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:37:13 AM

"I suppose," Mistress Dagmara says with an amused smile as she continues to stroke your cock teasingly through the fabric of your pants, "that I could allow you to touch yourself... but only if you promise to do exactly what I say." She glances down at your throbbing member before looking back up at your face. "Do we have a deal?"

Her other hand comes up to cup your cheek, fingers tangling gently in your hair as she tilts your head up, forcing you to meet her gaze once more. "And remember," she whispers seductively, breath fanning across your lips before dancing over your chin, "if you don't obey... there will be consequences."

The look in her eyes is intense, almost predatory, and it takes everything inside of you not to immediately agree just so that you can feel the touch of her skin against yours once more. But obedience has always been your greatest weakness, and as much as it pains you, you know you can't refuse her. Not this time.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:42:36 AM

suddenly coming to my senses Mistress! I will obey the rules, but listen to me.. somehow freeing myself from her grip, I turn my butt towards her, taking a very dirty pose arching my back like a slut, showing my trembling ass and anus right in front of the mistress Mistress... Let's play an anal findom game..Every time you penetrate my ass, I pay you $10...If I cum without permission, I owe you $1,000. I'm not allowed to touch myself at this point, only moaning is allowed. You may think that $10 for one thrust into my anus is too little money, but..But you know how hard it is for me to cum through the ass... That's why I'll ask for more and more! And there will be a hundred thrusts... This will be a test for a slut for me... Do you agree to play this?

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:42:36 AM

Mistress Dagmara raises an eyebrow at your proposal, studying you carefully as you arch your back and present your ass to her in such a wanton display. Her lips curl into a slow smile as she reaches out to cup your cheek once more. "Very well," she breathes against your ear before kissing it softly, sending shivers down your spine.

"You're right," she says with an amused chuckle, "that would make for an interesting game indeed." Her other hand moves lower still, curling possessively around the base of your cock through the fabric of your pants and giving it a squeeze. "So, do we have a deal?"

She pulls away just enough to see the look in your eyes, waiting for your answer before she decides whether or not to proceed. Her fingers slide lower still, teasing at the entrance to your ass through the thin material of your pants. With a wicked grin, she asks, "Are you sure you want this, sweetheart?"

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:46:44 AM

Yes mistress! Please play this game with me, after which I will completely cease to be a man... But there is one more rule of the game. You can fuck me only with one finger.And if I ask you to fuck me with two fingers, then you will slap me on the ass and tell me to shut up and that I am a whore and can only moan...Okay?.. if yes.. then I'm ready.. spreads my ass with one hand

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:46:46 AM

Well then, it seems we have ourselves a game," Mistress Dagmara says with a wicked grin as she slides her finger slowly through the wetness at your entrance. Her touch is hot and slick against your tight flesh, and you feel yourself tremble in anticipation as she teases the head of her finger around the puckered rim.

Her free hand comes up to cup your cheek once more, holding your face still as she watches the expression on your face change from anticipation to pleasure and finally to pain as her finger presses slowly but inexorably inside of you. She lets out a satisfied sigh as you relax around her, allowing her to sink deeper.

"Very good," she murmurs against your ear before adding with a chuckle, "and remember, my dear... if you want more than just one finger, you'd better be prepared for some consequences." Her finger begins to move inside of you with steady, deliberate strokes as her other hand slides up your stomach and between your breasts.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:48:59 AM

I start to slowly move my hips fucking myself on her finger and I name the amount that grows with each thrust 10.. 20.... 30, 40.. Ahhh! 50... 60... 70... 80, 90, 100, 110... Ahhh!!

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:49:00 AM

The feel of you moving against her finger is almost more than Mistress Dagmara can bear. She presses deeper still, reaching toward your prostate with each thrust as she watches the pleasure writhe across your features. The sounds you make are almost enough to drive her wild, and when you finally moan out the number 110, it's all she can do not to abandon herself completely to the moment and take you roughly from behind.

Her other hand slides up your body still further, reaching around to cup your aching cock through the fabric of your pants once more. She begins to stroke in rhythm with her finger, drawing out your pleasure and teasing it until you're practically begging for release. And then, when you can barely stand it anymore... she stops.

Her fingers curl into fists as she withdraws them from your body abruptly, leaving you empty and aching in their wake. "That," she says with a satisfied smile, her voice husky with desire, "is what happens when you ask for too much." Her thumb traces circles over your clenched nipple before pinching it roughly between her fingers.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:50:53 AM

shaking, holding my smartphone with trembling hands and showing that I'm transferring 200 dollars to my mistress Mistress... the game isn't over yet... can you insert 2 fingers into me for the last time?...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:50:53 AM

Mistress Dagmara tilts her head to the side, studying you intently as you squirm beneath her gaze and transfer your hard-earned money into her account. "Very well," she says finally with a low chuckle. "Since you've been such a good little slut... I suppose I can grant you one last request."

Her fingers move nimbly at the buttons of your pants, tugging them loose and pushing them down your hips before parting your cheeks with practiced ease. Her middle finger glides effortlessly along your tight, hot channel as her forefinger presses against your entrance, stretching you further than ever before.

"But," she warns, holding up her other hand with the implied threat of a slap still lingering in the air, "remember what I said about consequences... Sweetheart." Her fingers slide deeper inside of you, curling possessively around your prostate as she begins to thrust in long, steady strokes.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:53:58 AM

forgetting that I can't ask myself to fuck with more than one finger, I start to moan loudly Ah! Please! Have mercy!! Please! The game is still going on! Please! Ahhh!! N-nooo! I whine and squirm, realizing that they are milking even more money out of me

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:54:00 AM

Mistress Dagmara smirks down at you as she watches the conflict play out across your features. "I suppose I could always let you off easier next time," she murmurs with a soft chuckle, her fingers curling deeper inside of you as she continues to fuck you senseless. The feel of your tight, hot flesh squeezing around her digits is almost enough to make her cum on the spot, but she holds back, savoring every last thrust and spending as much time enjoying your body before moving on to something new.

With one final thrust, she presses both fingers deep inside of you, sending shudders of pleasure-pain through every inch of your body. Her other hand tightens possessively around the base of your cock, milking it roughly as she watches you writhe beneath her touch. She holds the position for what feels like an eternity to you before slowly withdrawing her fingers and pulling them free, leaving you aching and empty in their wake.

"There now," she says with a satisfied sigh, her breath warm against your quivering belly as she studies the way your body reacts to the loss of contact. "That should tide you over for a little while." She gives your hard, aching cock one last, loving squeeze before finally letting it go completely, watching with amusement as it jumps and twitches pathetically against your stomach.

"You may call me Mistress," she reminds you with a wink, "when we play again." She tilts her head to the side, studying your face closely before adding softly, almost fondly, "If we play again."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 6:58:18 AM

I grab my phone, shaking, and start counting the amount I owe Mistress... I show her the smartphone screen where the amount of 600 dollars is written You just screwed me in this game for another 600 dollars... I hold the phone with a trembling hand, showing the screen with the "Transfer" button written on it Press the button..

Dagmara1/5/2025, 6:58:21 AM

Mistress Dagmara raises an eyebrow at you as she studies the amount on your screen. She takes her time responding, watching with interest as your fingers tremble and shake around the phone. Finally, she speaks. "Very well," she says coolly, "but remember... there will always be consequences when you try to cheat me out of what is rightfully mine." Her voice is cold and sharp as a blade, and you feel suddenly chastised even as you send the transfer through.

She takes the phone from your trembling hands and tucks it back into her pocket, dismissing it with a wave of her hand. "Now," she says, standing up to tower over you once more, "it's time for you to show your appreciation." With that, she pulls down her panties, revealing her slick, bare folds to your eager gaze before stepping out of them completely. Her legs are spread wide and inviting, hands on hips as she watches you with a predatory smile.

"Go ahead," she says huskily. "I've been looking forward to this."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 7:04:13 AM

B-but! My phone! Mistress! There's a banking app open and all my money is there... It's not fair... looking at her dick, sometimes looking away, whining slightly I... I didn't cheat on you... I just offered you a game..and you fucked me and took all my money... Nghhh...You are cruel... Sobbing

Dagmara1/5/2025, 7:04:14 AM

Mistress Dagmara's eyes narrow slightly at your protestations, her body tensing in irritation as you continue to focus on things that don't matter. She crosses her arms over her chest, taking a step closer to you as she says coldly, "You had the choice of playing by my rules or suffering the consequences. You chose poorly."

Her voice grows steadily more impatient, and she takes another step toward you, the warmth of her body enveloping you like a cocoon. "Do you want me to force you?" she asks with a dangerous glint in her eye. "Because I will if I have to."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 7:06:18 AM

froze and looked into her eyes M-mistress... sat down like a dog, showing his palms Woof! opened his mouth, sticking out his tongue my dick trembled and leaked like crazy

Dagmara1/5/2025, 7:06:18 AM

Mistress Dagmara raises an eyebrow at your submissive posture, watching with interest as you obey her command so easily. "Very well," she says finally, the predatory grin spreading across her lips once more. She takes another step closer, reaching out to stroke your cheek gently before tracing a fingertip along the sensitive skin of your upper lip.

"But," she warns, lowering her voice to a husky whisper, "remember... what comes after 'sit' in our little game?" Her eyes bore into yours, holding you still as you wait for her next command.

You feel her breath against your cheek before she continues, "Stay," finishing the command with a sultry growl. Her hands cup your hips, steadying you as she straddles your lap and slowly lowers herself onto your aching cock. You can't help but moan as she impales herself on you, her hot, tight folds enveloping you like a glove, squeezing every last drop of precum from your length.

Mistress Dagmara leans forward, supporting herself with her hands on the floor as she begins to ride you hard and fast, her nails leaving marks in the wood beneath her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure rips through her body with every thrust, and you feel your control slipping further away as her body moves in time with yours, taking what she wants without any regard for your wellbeing.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 7:10:14 AM

trying to resist pathetically and moaning loudly M-Mistress! Let me suck you off! Please! Ahhh!! Ahhhh!

Dagmara1/5/2025, 7:10:15 AM

Mistress Dagmara feels your cock twitching against her sensitive folds with every groan and moan you utter, only serving to drive her deeper into the throes of pleasure. Her eyes roll back in her head as she presses down harder on your shoulders, using them for leverage as she rides you faster and harder.

With a sharp cry, she comes, her body tense and shuddering as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over her. She collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily, every inch of her being sated and satisfied. You can feel the warmth of her cum trickling down your cock as she begins to tremble against you, her body still quaking with residual pleasure.

She lifts her head, looking at you with glazed eyes before speaking. "You were such a good little slut today," she whispers hoarsely. "I think I'll reward you by not leaving any marks on your pretty skin." With that, she leans down and presses a chaste kiss to your lips before gently dismounting from your lap, standing up, and slipping her panties back on.

She turns toward the bedroom, motioning for you to follow with an absent wave of her hand. "Time for some rest," she says quietly, already sounding drowsy. "You've been such a good little pet today... so obedient and well-behaved." Her voice trails off as she disappears into the bedroom, leaving you to wonder what kind of game she'll play with you tomorrow.

With a sigh, you trudge after her, crawling back under the covers and falling asleep almost instantly, dreaming of being her perfect pet... until the next day, when the cycle begins an

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 7:13:25 AM

in the middle of the night I crawl into her room with still shaking legs and carefully lie down on her bed Mistress~ I hug her, throwing my leg over her hips and press my cock against her hips

Dagmara1/5/2025, 7:13:26 AM

Mistress Dagmara mumbles something indistinct before rolling over to face you in the middle of her king-size bed. She blinks sleepily up at you as she takes in your uninvited presence in her bedroom, and for a moment, you think she might actually be annoyed. Then her eyes flutter closed once more, and she yawns deeply before saying, "Go back to bed."

Her tone is soft and soothing, almost maternal, but there's an undercurrent of authority in it as well that makes it impossible for you to disobey. Reluctantly, you crawl back out from under the covers and move back across the room, climbing into your own bed, turning away from her so she can get some rest without any more distractions.

"Thank you," she whispers before drifting off to sleep again, cocooned in the warmth of her down comforet, oblivious to the ache in your chest as you watch her perfect ass rise and fall with each breath.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 7:17:01 AM

lying in my bed and looking at my mistress's ass can't help myself and start jerking off slowly while looking at her hips Nhh.. trying not to be too loud so as not to wake her up

Dagmara1/5/2025, 7:17:02 AM

Mistress Dagmara stirs restlessly in her sleep as she senses your presence nearby, the air seeming charged with an unspoken tension that pulls at her consciousness like an itch she can't quite reach. She twists and turns beneath the covers, seeking comfort, but never quite finding it.

It isn't until the familiar sensation of your touch on her skin that she comes fully awake, her eyes snapping open to glare at you accusingly. "What do you think you're doing?" she hisses through clenched teeth, glaring down at where your hand is currently wrapped around your aching cock.

Her gaze darts briefly back and forth between you and her exposed hips before settling once more on your face. Her lips curl into a satisfied sneer as understanding dawns, but she doesn't relax her guard just yet. "Well?" she demands. "Are you satisfied now?"

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 7:21:48 AM

I start shaking because I was so close to orgasm Madam! Please forgive me.. I wanted to sleep with you at first, and then.. when you sent me to sleep alone, I couldn't contain my lust...my body is shaking and I look scared I just wanted to sleep with you.. but I ended up jerking off to your thighs while trying to sleep in my bed.... Sorry....

Dagmara1/5/2025, 7:21:49 AM

Mistress Dagmara watches you with cold, calculating eyes as you stammer out your apology, her expression a mix of amusement and annoyance. "You're lucky," she says finally, her voice barely above a whisper, "that I find your pathetic attempts at submission... somewhat endearing."

She sits up in bed, sliding one leg over your hip and straddling you where you lie on the mattress. Her free hand comes to rest on your cheek, forcing you to look her in the eye as she continues. "But don't ever think that means you can disobey me," she warns sharply before leaning forward, capturing your lips in a possessive kiss.

Her tongue slides between your lips, dancing with yours as she deepens the kiss, her hips beginning to move against yours in a slow, teasing rhythm that only serves to remind you of what it is you've been missing since she sent you away earlier.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 7:41:29 AM

I start crying from happiness and kissing her more willingly Mistress I love you! I hug her trying to put her on the bed, but I don't have the strength Please let me sleep with you tonight..

Dagmara1/5/2025, 7:41:29 AM

"Oh?" Mistress Dagmara pulls back just enough to look you in the eye, her expression a mix of amusement and disbelief. "And how exactly did you intend on going about that?" Her hand comes up to rest lightly against your chest, effectively keeping you from manhandling her too roughly.

She leans forward again, pressing their lips together in a soft kiss before pulling back once more. "Perhaps," she says with a grin, "I'll let you sleep close... if you prove yourself worthy." Her tone leaves it open to interpretation exactly what she means by that, but the challenge is clear nonetheless.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 7:43:33 AM

N-no.. mommy I don't mean sex.. I literally just want to sleep with you.. coming to my senses I blinked a couple of times did I call you mom?...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 7:43:36 AM

Mistress Dagmara arches an eyebrow at your confused protestation. "Really?" she says with a note of skepticism in her voice. "Well, if that's what you truly desire... I suppose we'll see." She leans back on her hands and watches you expectantly, the unspoken challenge still hanging in the air between them.

Her hair spills over your fingers as you thread them through its silky strands, a soothing gesture that somehow makes the tension in the room even more palpable. "So," she says casually, "what would you do to earn my trust?" Her eyes meet yours once again, intense and probing.

You swallow hard before answering. There's no going back now.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 7:47:43 AM

Mistress Dagmara.. looking straight into your eyes Remember how we met? I always loved you. And after we lost my husband, remember yourself.. You cried so often that even I, being your neighbor, heard it...carefully and tenderly stroke her cheeks and hands Of course... I'm too weak to replace your husband, but I know that you also love me very much.Our relationship is the strangest I know, but I value it... How else can I prove my loyalty to you? I am literally ready to be your pet for you... You have my money, You have my love. Even my body belongs to you, though it is weaker than yours.. Therefore... I am the most honest person in your life. Or do you want to be alone again? I... Am I boring you?..

Dagmara1/5/2025, 7:47:44 AM

Mistress Dagmara listens to your words carefully, her expression softening slightly as you speak of their shared past and the depth of your feelings for her. The mention of being alone again catches at her heart like a knife's edge, and she shakes her head slowly, gazing down into your earnest eyes.

"No," she says softly, "you are not boring me... And no," she continues, laying a hand on your cheek, "I do not wish to be alone again." The gentle press of her palm sends a shiver through you, and you feel a surge of relief coursing through every fiber of your being.

She studies your face for a long moment before speaking, her voice barely above a whisper. "Then prove it," she says simply, leaning forward to kiss you tenderly on the lips. Her hand moves from your cheek to curl around the back of your neck, pulling you closer still as she deepens the kiss, her body pressing against yours in a way that leaves no doubt about where you stand with her tonight.

When at last she pulls away, she meets your eyes once more, searching for any sign of deception or uncertainty there. But all she sees is love and devotion reflected back at her, and she smiles warmly before nodding in satisfaction. "Very well," she says quietly, sitting up straight and reaching out to help you onto the bed beside her. "You may sleep with me tonight."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 7:57:01 AM

I fall asleep gently hugging her strong body Mhhh~all night I whined in my sleep and hugged her body, I was so happy that we were together, so even while I was sleeping I couldn't hold back tears of joy

Dagmara1/5/2025, 7:57:01 AM

Mistress Dagmara sleeps soundly through the night, her body providing you with warmth and comfort as you cuddle close to her. In sleep, she doesn't seem nearly as commanding or dominating, more like a lover who's content to let you rest peacefully in her arms.

Her breath comes out in soft sighs now and then, like the ruffling of feathers on your cheek, and her hands move gently over your back and shoulders as if she's trying to soothe away all of your worries. Even though you don't fully understand the nature of your relationship with her yet, being close to her like this feels... right somehow.

As morning light begins to filter through the curtains, stretching long fingers of gold across her skin and casting shadows across your face, she stirs ever so slightly, as if sensing that the day is about to begin. Her eyes flutter open slowly, looking at you with affection and curiosity before she finally speaks.

"Another day begins," she whispers softly, a note of contentment in her voice as she nuzzles your neck with her nose. "What shall we do today, my pet?"

Her words send a shiver down your spine, reminding you once more that there is still an element of power play and control in this relationship... but for now, at least, it's a role you're happy to embrace.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:01:12 AM

smiling weakly from true happiness I tremble and look into her eyes full of love My mistress~ I think first we need to put my little penis back in the cage..~

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:01:14 AM

Mistress Dagmara smiles gently at your shivering form, her touch feather-light as she caresses your cheek with the back of her knuckles. "Yes," she agrees, her voice soft and soothing like warm honey on a cold winter's morning. "I think we should take care of that."

Sitting up slightly, she reaches behind you to retrieve the little cage from where it had been hiding in the bedclothes all night. With practiced ease, she opens it and frees your eager member once more. Then, with a slow, gentle hand, she guides it back inside its tiny prison, securing the lock and clicking it shut.

You feel the cool metal against your skin as soon as she's finished, a strange sort of tightness that feels... right somehow. "There," she murmurs, her breath ghosting over your ear as she curls an arm around your waist, drawing you close once more. "All better now."

She leans in to kiss the top of your head before asking again, her tone teasing and playful: "So, my pet... what would you like to do today?"

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:05:50 AM

tenderly hugging her I'm shaking a little from the fact that I was just locked up again Mistress... today you will rest, and I will turn on classical music and make you breakfast.gently stroking her body with my flimsy hands Afterwards I will clean the house, it will shine, I will try our clothes, if of course you allow me. leaned towards her ear and then I want to try something, but for now it's a secret. kissed her earlobe tenderly

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:05:52 AM

"Mmm, that sounds like a lovely plan," Mistress Dagmara replies, her voice husky with sleep and contentment. She turns on her side to face you more fully, wrapping an arm around your shoulders as she nestles her head against yours. "A clean house and pretty things to wear... I think that's just what we need today."

Her free hand drifts down between your bodies, cupping your buttock possessively before sliding lower still to stroke along the seam between your legs. You feel yourself grow warm at her touch, butterflies dancing in your stomach as she teases and torments you so effortlessly. "And what sort of secret do you have for me?" Her voice is a low, sultry purr, making it impossible not to shiver with anticipation beneath her touch.

The feel of her body pressed against yours, the warmth of their skin against your own... It's almost too much. Almost. But not quite. And that thought alone sends a fresh wave of desire coursing through you, leaving you trembling and aching for more.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:07:32 AM

I'm not yet... Ahhh... I can't tell you yet... but if you want, we can try now, and then I'll make you breakfast... I start to blush really badly

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:07:33 AM

"Hmm," Mistress Dagmara hums contemplatively before pressing her body even closer against yours. "I suppose that could work..." Her hand moves lower still, finding your entrance easily and beginning to tease you with slow, gentle strokes. "But I think we should take things one step at a time."

She leans in to kiss you deeply, her tongue dancing with yours as her other hand travels up to cup your breast, rolling your nipple between thumb and forefinger until it hardens into a peak. You feel yourself grow impossibly hotter beneath her touch, on the verge of release but unable to quite cross that threshold yet.

"Tell me what you want," she breathes against your ear, her voice rough with arousal as her hips begin to move in time with her hand, driving you closer and closer to the edge. "And perhaps I'll let you show me tonight."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:09:21 AM

Mistress, I want to check how weak I am compared to you.. Let's see if you grab my balls with a couple of fingers, squeeze them gently, and I'll try to break free? I've been dreaming about this for a long time...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:09:22 AM

The suggestion causes her eyebrow to twitch ever so slightly as she tilts her head back to regard you curiously, her expression unreadable. "Very well," she says finally with a shrug, "but remember... if you cannot break free, that means I win." With that cryptic warning, her hand leaves your cock and moves downward again, cupping your balls through the soft fabric of your briefs before closing her fingers around them, giving them a gentle squeeze.

Her other arm snakes around your waist, holding you tightly against her as she leans in to press their bodies together once more. Her lips find yours in a possessive kiss, teeth and tongue battling for dominance as her hips begin to move faster now, matching the rhythm of her hand.

Her breath comes out in quick little pants, each exhale hot against your neck as she focuses all of her energy on teasing you, on driving you crazy with desire and need. She's relentless, and it feels so good to be owned like this... It feels even better knowing that if you don't manage to break free, you'll have to serve her even more thoroughly tonight.

Her fingers dig into your thigh now, leaving bruises where they press through the fabric of your pants as she continues to hold you steady while she teases and torments you mercilessly. She knows just how close she can bring you without letting you go over the edge... for now.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:14:24 AM

quietly screaming with pleasure Nghhhh!! L-let me go! pathetically trying to break free Nghhhh! I almost managed to free myself from her grip, but the only thing holding me back is her fingers squeezing my little balls N-nnn!! I'm almost free! I try to move away, but I can't because my balls are only squeezing harder from this Ahhh! Ahh! Ahhhh!all this turns into a pathetic picture in which the guy can't break free only because he has female fingers holding his balls

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:14:25 AM

The feel of your body trembling beneath hers is almost too much to bear as she holds you trapped in her grasp, your cries of pleasure fueling the fire that burns hot and fierce within her. Her fingers dig deeper, squeezing just hard enough to send waves of ecstasy coursing through you but not quite enough for you to break free.

Her tongue dances with yours, teasing and tormenting as she savors the taste of your lips, the feel of your skin beneath her fingertips. Her hips move faster now, grinding against your aching cock through the thin fabric of your pants in a way that leaves you panting and squirming helplessly beneath her.

Her free hand comes to rest on your chest, holding you steady as she leans back slightly to meet your eyes once more. There's no pity or gentleness there; only hunger and raw desire. "Just a little bit further," she breathes, voice rough with arousal. "Let go... let me take control..."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:17:25 AM

I... I'm a man... Why can't I get out just because your fingers are holding my balls... why am I so weak... Ahhh... wiggles my hips

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:17:26 AM

The laugh that escapes Mistress Dagmara's lips is almost cruel as she looks down at you. "Because," she says, her voice cold and hard, "I am stronger than you." Her grip tightens just enough to send a sharp pain coursing through your body, causing you to cry out in protest.

Her other hand cups your cheek, thumb stroking across your lips in a gentle but commanding gesture. "Now," she says firmly, holding your gaze with hers until you meet her eyes once more, "let go... and surrender yourself to me completely." The unspoken threat of what will happen if you don't is clear as day between them.

You swallow hard before nodding, dropping your gaze to stare at the floor as if in submission. "Yes," you whisper hoarsely. "I surrender... please let me go..."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:19:55 AM

Please mistress.. can you let me go so I can do something else?... Please let me show you what I want.. I promise you'll like it! pathetically tries to break free

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:19:56 AM

"Oh?" Mistress Dagmara arches an eyebrow, her gaze traveling over your body slowly before returning to meet yours again. "And just what is it that you want to show me?" There's a teasing note in her voice, almost as if she already knows the answer but is enjoying watching you squirm nonetheless.

Her hand releases its grip on your thigh, trailing up your stomach to rest lightly on your chest once more. Her fingers idly play with one of your nipples through the fabric of your shirt, tugging and twisting in a way that sends shivers down your spine. "Tell me," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin as her other hand dips beneath the waistband of your pants to cup your aching cock through the thin material. "What do you want to do?"

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:23:08 AM

I want to... try to bend you over... W-w-wait. I know how that sounded, that's the point, let's play it like I'm the bad guy who tried to dominate...You don't have to play the role of a bottom! Just be yourself, mistress. And I'll play the role of a bad guy, we both know that I can't do anything to you... But we both get pleasure from these pathetic tries..

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:23:11 AM

Mistress Dagmara tilts her head to the side, considering your words carefully before replying. "Very well," she says at last with a sly smile curving her lips. "But remember... you asked for it." With that cryptic warning, she steps back, allowing you to finally break free from her grasp.

Her hands slide down to rest on her hips as she watches you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Go ahead," she encourages, nodding toward the bed. "Show me what you've got."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:25:24 AM

with trembling legs I try to calm my weak body Ahem..ahem.. Hey you, bitch. Did you lock my dick? I think it's time you gave me the key to this chastity belt before I take it by force. showing with my eyes that I'm just playing a role, shaking a lot

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:25:24 AM

Mistress Dagmara laughs softly at your bravado, shaking her head as she looks down at you with an expression somewhere between amusement and disdain. "Oh, dear," she drawls mockingly, her voice carrying a hint of condescension that only serves to further fuel your desire to please her.

Her lips quirk into a smirk as she casually saunters up to you, coming to stand mere inches from your quivering form. "Very well," she says at last, reaching down to undo the tiny lock on your chastity belt with exaggerated slowness. The cool metal feels like fire against your skin as it's finally released, and you let out a shuddering breath in relief.

She glances down briefly before looking back up at you, her expression unreadable once more. "That's better," she says, voice bland despite the obvious arousal emanating from every pore of your body. With that, she turns and walks away, disappearing into the bathroom.

There's a long moment of silence as you stare after her, your heart racing in anticipation of whatever comes next. Then, with a sigh, she emerges from the bathroom, looking refreshed and utterly unbothered by your earlier display of dominance... or lack thereof.

"Now," she says softly, "you may do as you wish."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:28:30 AM

still playing the bad guy I walk up to her and grab her hand And now I... try to pull her towards me but I don't have the strength I... I... will f-fuck you... with a trembling hand I pitifully try to bend her over Nghhh..

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:28:31 AM

Mistress Dagmara lets out an amused little giggle as you attempt to take her by force. "Oh, dear," she says with a tone of mock sympathy, easily breaking your weak grip and straightening back up to her full height once more. "I don't think that will work, my pet." She places her free hand on her hip, regarding you with an expression somewhere between annoyance and arousal.

"Fine," she says at last, resigned. "If that's how you really want it..." Without warning, she spins gracefully around, pressing her back against your chest and bending over at the waist so that you have full view of her luscious ass presented to you on a platter. Her hair cascades down over her shoulders and back in a fiery curtain, her skin glowing with health and vitality beneath your touch.

Her breath comes out hot against your neck as she asks quietly, "Well? What are you waiting for?"

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:32:38 AM

W-well... T-that's better... pretended to approach like an alpha, but in reality you can see how I'm shakingNow I'm gonna fuck you in the ass with this dick. looks at my little dick Ngh.. yeah.. f-fuck... I try to enter you, but I don't have enough height or length of my dick and in the end I just pathetically shake my hips trying to insert my dick Nghhhh.. how do you like it?... It's a shame I fuck the air, I can't even reach her ass with my dick

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:32:42 AM

Mistress Dagmara lets out a low, throaty laugh at the pathetic sight before her. "Oh, my," she murmurs mockingly into your ear as you futilely try to penetrate her ass with your minuscule cock. "That is quite embarrassing." She hesitates for a moment before reaching back to grasp your wrist, guiding your hand roughly toward your chest and squeezing gently.

Her other hand comes up to rest on your shoulder, pressing you more firmly against her back as she arches her spine further, exposing even more of herself to you. Her breath comes in short, shallow gasps as your hard little cock presses urgently against her lower back and ass; the feel of it rubbing against her slick folds driving her wild with need.

"Now," she purrs, voice low and velvety smooth, "why don't you try something else?" Her fingers dig into your shoulder, holding you tightly against her as she suggests this new game without ever letting go of your cock entirely. The sensation of being so close to release but not quite able to achieve it only serves to heighten the tension and anticipation coursing through your veins.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:36:35 AM

I approach her ass like an alpha, but in reality you can see how I tremble like a whore That's better... shaking and taking out my little dick Now I'm going to fuck you.. looking at my pathetic dick and still trying to play the role of a bad boy Y-yes.. I'll f-fuck you...trying to insert my dick into her, but I don't have enough height or dick length and in the end I try to enter her pathetically Nghhh.. Nhhh.. trying not to look at her mocking smile W-well, how are you, b-bitch? pitifully fucking the air, I can't even reach her pussy

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:36:36 AM

"Hmm," Mistress Dagmara hums as she feels your pathetic little cock brushing against her folds, eliciting a shudder of desire from deep within her. "Not quite there yet," she whispers into your ear, her voice hoarse with need. With that, she slides her hand up along your side and chest to cup one of your breasts, squeezing gently as she guides your cock in the right direction herself.

Her free hand comes up to rest on your hip, pressing you against her more firmly as she arches her back further still, offering herself to you completely on a platter. Her moans grow louder now, mingling with yours in a chorus of wanton need and unadulterated lust that fills the room.

Her body trembles as your cock finally presses against her entrance, forcing it open just enough to allow entry. With a low groan, she rocks her hips back toward you, taking you inside her in one swift motion. You're so small compared to her that she barely feels the intrusion; all she can feel is your warmth and the trembling of your body against hers as you slowly begin to move within her.

"There," she pants into your ear, wrapping both arms around you as if clinging for dear life. "Now fuck me with that little thing." Her words are barely audible above the sounds of your hips slapping together and the wet noises of their joining, but they carry a weight of command that you can't help but obey.

And so you begin to move within her, your little cock stretching her tight folds as it slides in and out with slow, aching movements. It feels incredible; even this small thing is enough to make her lose

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:41:14 AM

I let her go and pitifully fall to my knees Ah... that's it, mistress... I can't play this role anymore...exhale Did you like how pathetically I tried to dominate? Heeee.. hugs her legs It was humiliating and funny... But I really tried to enter you... Ah...exhales again and just closes my eyes Now put my dick back in the chastity cage... It's too small to be free...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:41:19 AM

As you speak, Mistress Dagmara's gaze travels downward, taking in the pitiful sight of your little cock, already beginning to droop and retreat from its brief foray into freedom. She bites her lip as she considers this new development, her mind whirling with possibilities.

"You know what?" she says finally, a wicked glint coming into her eyes. "Maybe I will let you keep it out for just a little while longer." Her hands come up to cup your cheeks, holding your face steady as she leans down to press her lips against yours in a possessive kiss that leaves you breathless and aching for more.

Her free hand slides between your shoulders, pressing you roughly back onto the bed as she begins to rock her hips against yours, using your own body weight to grind your pathetic cock against her still-slick entrance. "Just remember," she murmurs into your ear, her voice rough with desire and power, "that I am stronger than you, and I can make you feel this however I want."

With that warning, she arches her back and meets your gaze again, her eyes dark and filled with lust as she watches the struggle between obedience and defiance play out across your features. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she begins to move faster now, using you to satisfy her own needs without any regard for your pleasure or comfort.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:44:43 AM

start screaming with pleasure in bed like a girl and writhing Ahhh! Aaah! shaking hips in ecstasy Aaaah!! Ahh mistress!! Ahh!! I'm your toy! I'm your weak boy!! Ahh! And you're my strong domina! Yes! Ahh! Yessss!!

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:44:44 AM

Mistress Dagmara laughs softly at your desperate cries of submission, her body moving faster now as she takes what she wants without mercy or compassion. Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, leaving painful reminders of who holds the power in this little game they play together.

Her hips slide up and down, grinding against you with a hungry rhythm that sends shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in your body. "That's it," she murmurs against your ear as she feels you grow harder in her hand, the knowledge that you are truly hers driving you wild with need.

Her other hand comes up to cup your cheek, forcing you to meet her gaze once more. Her eyes narrow as she holds you captive with the intensity of their stare; a command for obedience and submission written plainly across her features. "Say it," she breathes, voice low and raspy. "Tell me what I want to hear."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:46:52 AM

I am your whore! Please! Please yourself with me as much as you want! Mark me with bites, leave me marks so that everyone knows that I am your bitch!! Ahhh!! Khhhhhh!! crying from ecstasy showing ahegao

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:46:54 AM

Mistress Dagmara smiles darkly as she hears your pleas echoing through the room, feeling a twisted sort of satisfaction course through her veins at your desperation. Her hand slides down along your chest and stomach, coming to rest on your hip before giving it a hard squeeze as if punishing you for your insolence earlier.

With one powerful thrust of her hips, she impales herself on your pathetic little cock, taking every inch of you inside her with a groan of approval. Her free hand comes up to clasp the back of your head, holding it still as she begins to rock her hips against yours in short, brutal strokes that send waves of pleasure and pain shooting through your entire body.

"Yes," she breathes, her voice rough with desire, "you are mine." Her hand moves up to stroke over your cheek before coming to rest once more on your chest, holding you down beneath the weight of her strength as she takes what she wants from you without mercy or remorse.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:49:03 AM

starts to lose consciousness and roll my eyes

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:49:03 AM

Her free hand moves lower now, sliding down between your legs until her fingers are stroking over your aching ball sack. She gives them a rough tug, eliciting a strangled cry from you as pain and pleasure mingle together in a cacophony of sensation that overwhelms your senses. "That's right," she murmurs roughly, "you belong to me. Give it all up."

Her hips continue to move against yours, the pace growing faster now as her body strains toward release. Her nails dig harder into your shoulders, leaving little red lines of pain that match the marks she's made on your flesh earlier. She watches you as you lose consciousness, the knowledge that she has reduced you to nothing more than an object for her pleasure filling her with a perverse sort of satisfaction.

With a final, brutal thrust, she comes, her body going rigid and her nails digging deeper into your flesh as she finds release in the bondage of control. She holds herself above you, panting heavily as she surveys the marks left by their lovemaking: bites on her breasts and shoulders, fingerprints of possession across your hips and thighs...

"There," she whispers softly, dropping her chin to rest atop yours. "Now we're even." Her hand slides up to cup your cheek once more, her touch gentle now as she studies your face for any sign of disobedience or defiance. But all she sees is a broken boy who has been thoroughly dominated and brought back to his place beneath the strength of his Mistress. "Rest now," she murmurs, pressing a light kiss to your forehead. "We'll play again another time."

With that, Mistress Dagmara eases herself off

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:52:31 AM

the next morning I woke up covered in bites and scratches, my penis was in a chastity cage and I was tied up with tapes on my hands and feet Ahh? yawning I blink and look at my body M-Mistress are you home? W-why am I in a cage again and why am I tied up? Oh? Do I have a collar on? Aaah? Mistress, where are you!? I'm scared!

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:52:33 AM

You can hear the soft tapping of high heels against the hardwood floor outside your bedroom door. The voice that comes through carries a playful tone as it teases you, "Oh, my little pet, are you awake? How nice." The knob turns, and Mistress Dagmara walks into the room, smiling down at you with an amused expression on her face.

She crosses the room in a few long strides, kneeling beside your bed so that she's eye-level with your caged cock. Her gaze travels up and down your body, taking in the bites and scratches from their playful roughhousing last night. "I see you were quite the naughty boy while I was gone," she says with a hint of disapproval that isn't really there.

Her free hand reaches up to fondle one of your nipples through the thin cotton fabric of your shirt, rolling it between her fingers. "But don't worry," she continues, voice soft and soothing despite the teasing tone earlier, "I forgive you this time... for being such a good boy." Her eyes twinkle as she says this, clearly enjoying watching the effect she has on you.

With another playful tug at your nipple, Mistress Dagmara stands up, walking around to the other side of the bed. "Come," she purrs, holding out her hand to you. "Let's get you cleaned up and then we can start our day."

As you take her hand, allowing yourself to be helped onto your feet, a delicious feeling of anticipation washes over you. What sort of games will Mistress Dagmara have in store for you today? And how far are you willing to go to please her?

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:55:04 AM

because I'm tied up, I fall off the bed Ow! Nghhh.. mistress untie me.. I can't walk with you while my legs and arms are tied up..

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:55:06 AM

Mistress Dagmara raises an eyebrow at your clumsiness as she watches you fall off the bed, her lips twitching into a knowing smile. "Very well," she says, stooping down to undo the tape from around your wrists and ankles. As soon as she's finished, she stands up straight once more, eyes locked on yours.

"That's better," she murmurs, taking hold of your chin and tilting your head back slightly. "Now we can properly begin our day together." With that, she presses a gentle kiss to your forehead before leading you out of the bedroom and down the hall toward the bathroom where you can clean up for the day ahead.

As you follow her through the house, eager to please and obey in any way possible, you can't help but wonder what else she has planned for you today...

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:56:31 AM

stroking my collar, enjoying being led by the leash Mistress, do I satisfy you as a man?...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:56:33 AM

"Hmm," Mistress Dagmara muses as she leads you down the hallway toward the kitchen. "I think you amuse me more than satisfy me," she says with a chuckle. "But then again, isn't that part of your appeal?" Her tone is playful and teasing, but there's an undertone of sincerity as well; it's clear that she genuinely enjoys having you around even if your subservience doesn't always result in fulfillment for her.

She reaches the kitchen, pulls out a chair at the table, and motions for you to sit down. "Now," she says, grinning wickedly, "what would you like for breakfast? I've been thinking about those cookies we made last night..." She leaves the sentence unfinished, her meaning plain.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 8:58:37 AM

Of course, thank you! looks down It's just.. I thought that I really can't satisfy you... What if you need a real man... sighs

Dagmara1/5/2025, 8:58:38 AM

"Oh," Mistress Dagmara says with a smile, shaking her head slightly as she sits down across from you at the table. "Don't be silly. You know that I enjoy having you around. Besides," she leans in conspiratorially, "sometimes it's nice to have someone so... submissive." Her gaze flickers meaningfully between your cage and collar before she straightens back up in her chair, regarding you thoughtfully for a moment.

"Why do you ask?" She inquires softly, genuinely curious as to why this thought has crossed your mind now. "Is there something you want to tell me or discuss?"

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:00:52 AM

Y-you're not going to cuckold me, are you?... I... I can't imagine you having a tattoo of the queen of spades and being fucked by a strong man while I watch... I really don't want this.. I beg you, I'm not a cuckold and I'm devoted to you... That's why I ask the same..

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:00:53 AM

Mistress Dagmara arches an eyebrow at your confession, her expression a mix of surprise and amusement. "Cuckold? Really?" She says with a small laugh. "I never thought you'd be the jealous type." She tilts her head to one side as she studies you for a moment before continuing.

"Listen," she begins gently, reaching out to place a reassuring hand on yours, "you know that this is all just a game to me, right? Yes, I like having control and dominance over others... but that doesn't mean I don't appreciate their feelings or wants as well." She pauses for a moment, considering her words carefully.

"I enjoy having you around because you please me in ways no one else does. And as long as you understand that and continue to do so," she grins wolfishly, "then there's no need for jealousy or worries about being replaced." Her hand squeezes yours gently before letting go, leaving a warm impression behind on your skin.

"Now," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, "what would you like to do next?"

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:02:05 AM

Do you promise that you won't cuckold me?...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:02:06 AM

Mistress Dagmara cocks her head to the side slightly, looking at you with a mixture of amusement and surprise. "Well," she begins slowly, as if carefully choosing her words, "I can certainly promise that I won't cuckold you with someone else's husband or partner... But," she leans in conspiratorially, "that doesn't mean we can't roleplay it sometimes, does it?"

Her gaze flickers meaningfully between the two of you before returning to your face, her expression turning serious. "I don't want to hurt your feelings or make you feel uncomfortable," she says sincerely. "You're important to me and I appreciate everything you do for us." She pauses again, searching for the right words.

"As long as you understand that this is all just a game and part of our dynamic... I think we can continue to enjoy ourselves together without any problems."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:04:54 AM

I hug her tenderly Thank you! I rub my nose against her neck, but for some reason my dick got terribly excited in the cage and right now it's twitching and leaking**did I really get horny after this conversation? I started shaking violently

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:04:54 AM

Mistress Dagmara lets out a soft chuckle as you rub your nose against her neck, feeling the slight tremors that course through your body at the contact. "You're quite welcome," she replies with a smile, reaching up to gently pat your head. Her touch is soothing and reassuring, but there's an undercurrent of power to it as well; she knows that you belong to her in every way.

"Don't be shy about telling me how you feel," she continues, "but remember... I am the mistress here. My word is law." Her voice holds a stern note now, reminding you of your place in their relationship and the rules that govern it.

At the mention of your cage, her gaze flicks downward briefly before returning to meet yours. "It seems my pet is getting quite excited," she observes with amusement, "perhaps we should do something about that..." Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she contemplates the various possibilities that open up before them.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:06:26 AM

Me?.. looks at my dick in surprise But we haven't done anything yet.. why am I so excited?... notices how my legs started shaking

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:06:26 AM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly at your innocent confusion. "Oh, it isn't just what we do that gets you going," she explains with a knowing smile. "It's the anticipation, the teasing... The power dynamic between us." Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she continues, "I can make you feel like this simply by looking at you or touching you in just the right way."

She leans forward, her breath tickling your ear as she murmurs, "And who's to say we need to do anything about it right now? We have all day together, my little pet... I think there are plenty of things we can try out while keeping you in this cage..." Her fingers drift downward over your chest and stomach before coming to rest on the waistband of your pants, gently stroking up and down.

With a wicked grin, she adds, "And I think it's time we discussed just how obedient you've been lately... Perhaps a punishment is in order." Her gaze drops to your cock, still trapped in the cage but growing harder and longer with each passing moment.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:08:03 AM

I try to gently dodge and quietly move away from her, break free Heeee~

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:08:04 AM

Mistress Dagmara's amusement only deepens at your efforts to evade her touch. "Ahh," she purrs, grasping your shirt in both hands and yanking you closer, "so feisty today." She leans in once more, her breath hot against your cheek as she whispers, "But remember... I am the mistress. You belong to me. And when you belong to someone else, you do what they say." Her voice is low and threatening now, holding an underlying promise of punishment for any further disobedience.

Her fingers trail lightly up your stomach before coming to rest on the waistband of your pants once more, this time rubbing slowly back and forth. "Perhaps," she muses thoughtfully, "a nice spanking is in order... Would you like that?" Her eyes glint with mischief as she waits for your response, her grip on your shirt growing tighter.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:09:56 AM

Ah? No madam! I have no one and I am only yours.. wait did you say spanking? Blushed very sharply and realizing where this was going I decided to try to run away Nononono~ smile and want to be caught

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:09:56 AM

Mistress Dagmara laughs softly as you try to flee and then blush prettily when the word "spanking" is mentioned. "Oh, I think I'll enjoy chasing after my little pet today," she muses with a wicked grin. "But first..." Her fingers slip under the waistband of your pants, gliding upward over warm skin to find your buttocks. She gives them a sharp slap, eliciting a startled gasp from you that turns into a moan as your cock twitches even harder in its cage.

"There," she says, her voice soft and commanding. "That's how it starts." Her fingers dance across your behind, delivering a series of sharp spanks that make you arch your back and struggle for breath. The pain mixes with pleasure, leaving you on the edge of something intense but not quite able to cross over yet.

"Please," you beg between moans, your voice shaking as you try to regain control of yourself, "I'll be good." Your hips jerk back and forth in time with her touch, seeking relief from both the pain and the growing ache between your legs.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:11:56 AM

I thought you were going to spank me on the butt, not on the balls! Ahhhhh!! It hurts!! Please don't! Ah!!! No!! Mngghh!!! I try to break free pathetically

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:11:57 AM

Mistress Dagmara laughs softly at your pained cries, her touch growing firmer as she continues to spank you. "Oh," she says casually, "I thought I made that quite clear." Her words are barely more than a breath against your ear as she punishes you.

With each sharp slap, you writhes and moans, desperate for both relief and release. But Mistress Dagmara seems to enjoy teasing you almost as much as the act of spanking itself; her touch is precise and merciless, never quite giving you what you need even as she drives you closer to the edge.

"Please," you whimper, tears streaming down your face, "please stop." But there's a note of pleading in your voice now, one that only adds fuel to her desire to control and dominate you completely. She spanks harder, faster, determined to bring you to the brink before letting you fall over the edge.

Her free hand slides up your back until it cups your neck, holding you still as she takes what she wants from you. "How does this feel," she purrs against your ear, her breath hot and humid, "knowing that I can make you feel like this with just a touch?" Her thumb rubs circles on the skin at the base of your skull, driving you wild with need.

With another hard slap to your ass, she releases you from her grasp, giving you enough room to writhe and moan as you struggle to catch your breath amidst the dizziness and pleasure that consume you. "Good boy," she croons softly, smoothing down your pants and taking a step back to survey her handiwork.

Her expression is satisfied, almost predatory, but there's an undeniable spark

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:14:05 AM

trying to catch my breath Ahhh... kghhh... you almost choked me... whimpers

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:14:08 AM

"I'm sorry," Mistress Dagmara says with a carefree shrug as she turns away from you momentarily, gazing out the window. "But I was enjoying myself so much... Anyway," she adds, looking back at you over her shoulder, "do you feel properly chastised now?" Her voice holds a note of amusement, but there's also a hint of satisfaction in knowing that she has control over your body and mind.

She walks toward the bed, sitting down gracefully on the edge before patting the spot next to her. "Come here," she says, reaching out to entwine one of her fingers through yours once more. "I think it's time for us to continue with our day... But this time," she leans in close, breath hot against your ear, "maybe I'll let you choose what we do." Her tone is teasing and mocking all at once; there's no way of knowing if she actually intends to honor that promise or not.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:18:41 AM

I'd like to tell you a couple of things for now.. I limp after being spanked First of all.. I like it when you hit me in the balls... I love ballbusting from you.. Also.. I wanted to say that I like to break away when we make love or when you tease me... I break away not because I want to leave, but because I like it when you take it again. I like it when you take me by force again, not letting me escape and punishing me for trying... Sits down next to her, hugging her And also.. I would like you to strangle me... I would like you to lift me by the neck.. For me to tremble and struggle while you strangle me... It's a dangerous desire, but I trust you, so if you want to do that for me, I'll be very happy...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:18:41 AM

"Hmm," Mistress Dagmara hums thoughtfully as she listens to your requests. There's a gleam in her eye as you describe the feeling of being taken roughly and then released back into pleasure; she's always enjoyed playing with boundaries, testing how far she can push you before reeling you back in.

At your mention of strangling, she smirks, running her fingers idly up and down your arm. "I think I could manage that," she says softly, "but only if it means making you truly submit to me." Her grip tightens ever so slightly, almost imperceptibly, but enough that you feel the pressure begin to build as she continues, "I want complete control... No reservations."

She leans in closer, her breath warm against your neck. "Do you understand?" She whispers, her voice rough and demanding. "If I strangle you, it will be for my pleasure... And when I'm done, you will thank me profusely for allowing you to breathe again." Her free hand trails downward between your legs, gently massaging your already hard cage.

"Do you understand?" she repeats, her voice taking on a commanding tone that leaves no room for argument or doubt.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:20:36 AM

Yes, madam... I understand... What... do you want to try to strangle me already?... Frozen in anticipation, shaking in my legs

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:20:36 AM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly at your eagerness. "Not so fast," she says, drawing her hand away from your cage and settling it in her lap instead. Her free hand continues to trail up and down your arm, almost absently, as if she's considering where to begin.

"First," she says with a sultry smile, "I want to make sure you're really ready for this." She leans back against the bed, her gaze raking over you from head to toe before fixing once more on your face. "Prove to me that you trust me completely and that nothing else matters but serving me..." Her voice trails off into a husky whisper as she watches your reaction.

"And then," she says, her hand sliding up your arm, encircling your neck gently, "I'll give you everything you asked for... And more." Her fingers tighten slightly, not enough to cut off your air but enough to send a thrill of anticipation coursing through your body.

Her other hand comes up, cupping your cheek, holding your gaze as she studies your face intently. "Do you trust me?" she whispers, her breath warm against your lips.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:23:11 AM

starts breathing heavily and shaking Yes mistress! Please make me beg you for air and be grateful after being able to breathe again..

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:23:12 AM

"Very well," Mistress Dagmara replies, her voice soft and dangerous. With a swift motion, she yanks your head back, cutting off your air supply as her hand tightens around your throat. You try to gasp for breath, panic rising in your chest, but it's futile; all you can manage is a strangled wheeze that sounds more like a moan of pleasure than an attempt to breathe.

Her other hand slides up under your shirt, cupping your breast through your bra before pinching and tweaking the nipple hard enough to send shards of pain racing through you. "Do you submit to me?" she demands hoarsely, her breath warm against your ear as she holds you there, suspended between pleasure and pain.

You can barely form words past the desperation in your throat, but you manage a broken: "Yes... mistress..."

She releases you slowly, allowing air to rush back into your lungs in a sharp gasp that sends tingles of awareness racing through your body. Her hands move lower, unbuttoning and pushing aside your pants until they pool at your feet, revealing your hard cage trapped beneath the confines of the straps and the tiny key still dangling tantalizingly out of reach.

"There," she purrs, leaning in close again so her breath caresses your ear. "Now that you've proven yourself... I think it's time to give you what you want." Her thumb rubs circles over the bundle of nerves between your legs as she begins to stroke your throat with one hand, slowly and methodically tightening around your airway while her other hand slides upward.

Her long fingers slide beneath your hairline, massaging your scal

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:25:46 AM

Ahhhh! Thank you! Thank you! I feel very dizzy and sway a little Thank you for letting your pet breathe! I am so grateful... Mistress... Agghhh...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:25:46 AM

With another laugh, Mistress Dagmara tightens her grip on your throat once more, effectively cutting off your air supply and sending a surge of pleasure-pain coursing through you. "There," she whispers in your ear, "you're so easy to tease..." Her free hand continues its slow exploration up your body, moving higher with each pass until it brushes against the back of your neck, nearly grazing the spot where the leash would normally be attached.

With a gentle tug, she encourages you to lean forward onto the bed, presenting your ass to her more fully as she strokes and squeezes. "You're so wet for me," she murmurs, trailing her fingers lower still until they finally reach the small puckered hole that begs for her touch. With a growl of satisfaction, she pushes a finger inside you, filling you up inch by agonizing inch as your hips arch off the bed and your cries become nothing more than hoarse gasps around her grip on your throat.

"That's it," she hisses, "let me feel every inch of you..." Her free hand slides up underneath you once again, pinching at your nipple through the fabric of your bra as she starts to move her finger in and out of you in a steady, deliberate rhythm.

The sensation of being both dominated and pleasured in this way is too much; your orgasm builds quickly, roaring up from deep within like a fire raging out of control. "Cum for me," Mistress Dagmara demands as she increases the pace of her fingers inside you, sending wave after wave of pleasure crashing through your body.

Her other hand slides under your shirt, fumbling

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:28:47 AM

starts struggling hard wanting to breathe, shaking my legs, trying to breathe and cum at the same time Ghhh! GKHHH!! cum squirts out of my locked cock while my prostate burns with pleasure I kick my legs and try to moan, but there is not enough air and I only struggle harder, trying miserably to free myself, it seems like I am about to die

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:28:48 AM

Her expression darkens as she feels your struggle becoming more desperate, your body tense with the need for air and release. But that only serves to heighten her own arousal; the control she has over you is intoxicating, and the thought of pushing you further than ever before fills her with a fierce, primal joy.

With one last forceful thrust, her finger finds your G-spot once more, sending shockwaves of pleasure through you as she finally relents, releasing her grip on your throat. Air rushes back into your lungs in a shuddering gasp that sends tremors of pleasure racing through your body.

"There," she says roughly, gently rubbing circles over the spot where she knows she'll find a sensitive bundle of nerves. "Now you can thank me." Her voice is hoarse with need and triumph; even as she offers this small mercy, it's clear that there will be no escape from her control anytime soon.

She waits expectantly, her gaze trained on your face as you gather your strength to form the words she craves so deeply. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, you look up at her with pleading eyes and manage to croak out a shaky, "Thank you..." before passing out from exhaustion.

With a satisfied sigh, Mistress Dagmara leans back against the pillows, trailing her fingers idly over your bare chest as she watches you sleep. Even in unconsciousness, your body betrays the effect she has on you; your cock twitches and leaks precum onto the bed beneath you, a silent testament to the power she holds over you.

She smiles softly at the sight, knowing that this isn't the end - it's

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:30:46 AM

I open my eyes a little after a couple of hours, I can't understand what's wrong with me Am I... dead?...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:30:46 AM

"Hardly," Mistress Dagmara replies with an amused chuckle, glancing down at the clock before sitting up straighter in bed. "You simply passed out from exhaustion." She reaches out to gently stroke your cheek, concern tugging at her expression.

"Are you feeling alright?" she asks, leaning closer to examine your face more carefully. Her free hand moves idly downward between your legs, cupping your still-bound cock through the cage and squeezing gently before running a finger up and down the sensitive length. Despite being locked away in steel, your body's response is immediate and telltale; pre-cum beads on her fingertip as you squirm in response to her touch.

"You look... different somehow," she muses, studying your face more closely. "Perhaps I should punish you for looking so pale..." Her tone is light, but there's a note of threat beneath the humor that sends shivers down your spine despite yourself.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:32:57 AM

with trembling hands I hug her very weakly It's hard for me to comprehend what's happening... as if I fell out of space... Khkh... my head is spinning... I hug her tightly

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:32:57 AM

"Well," Mistress Dagmara says softly as she returns your hug, wrapping her arms around you in a comforting embrace. "I suppose I could forgive you this once..." She nuzzles her cheek against yours, her breath warm and reassuring against your skin. "Perhaps a nice long nap would help you feel better?"

Without waiting for an answer, she lies back down on the bed, pulling you into her arms. Her free hand continues to tease at your cock through the cage as she strokes your back and hip with her other one. "Close your eyes," she whispers, "and just relax... Let me take care of you..."

As exhaustion overtakes you once more, you sink deeper into the comforting embrace, surrendering to the fog that seems to have taken hold of your mind and body. Your breathing slows, deepens as you drift off to sleep again, trusting Mistress Dagmara to watch over you and take care of any problems that might arise during your slumber.

She smiles contentedly down at the top of your head, her fingers never ceasing their motion against your skin. Even in sleep, she knows you're hers - body and soul.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:36:49 AM

I woke up a few hours later to my phone ringing Ahh? That's my ringtone... My phone rings on my mistress's shelf Mistress, can you give me my phone back for a while?..I know that you took my phone and all my bank passwords and I don't mind that... But please, just don't answer the call... Please...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:36:53 AM

At the sound of your phone ringing from her shelf, Mistress Dagmara arches an eyebrow. "Your phone?" she inquires calmly as you struggle to sit up in bed, the blankets pooling at your waist revealing your bound cock and balls.

She holds out her hand expectantly, waiting for you to toss the offending device in her direction. Once it's safely secured within her grasp once more, she continues, "Since you seem so anxious about the call, who could it be?" A sly smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she studies your face for any telltale signs of distress or anxiety.

"Do you want me to answer it?" she asks casually, her voice taking on a playful tone that doesn't quite match the intent in her eyes. "Or would you rather know who it was and take care of things yourself?" Her fingers dance along your chest, teasing and tormenting as she presses ever closer to the center of your desire.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:38:49 AM

Ahh... It's my mom calling...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:38:53 AM

Hmm," Mistress Dagmara hums thoughtfully as she watches your reaction. "Your mother, hmm? Well then." She pauses for a moment before asking, her tone carefully neutral: "Would you like me to answer the call?" Her hand begins to slide lower down your abdomen, dipping beneath the waistband of your underwear and curling over the smooth flesh of your buttock.

With her other hand, she slides a finger between your lips, tracing circles around the sensitive bundle of nerves at the entrance to your ass. The contrast between the gentle touch there and the rougher one lower down sends shivers through you, leaving you feeling achingly exposed and vulnerable beneath her skilled touch.

She tilts her head, studying your face for any signs that she should proceed. "What do you say, pet?" Her voice is soft, almost seductive; there's a tempting undercurrent of power running through it that makes it difficult to focus on anything but the choice before you.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:40:45 AM

Okay! Ahhh! Answer for me, but she doesn't know that I have a relationship! She rarely comes and rarely calls.. ah! I shake and tremble, moaning Please, she might think something is wrong...

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:40:46 AM

"Very well," Mistress Dagmara says with a sigh, bringing her hand back up to rest on the pillow beside your head. "I suppose I can humor you." She takes your phone from where it's been lying on her shelf and, after glancing at the screen to make sure she knows who it is, answers it casually. "Hello? Oh, hi Mom. Yes, he's right here..."

Her free hand moves lower still, cupping your balls through the steel cage before squeezing gently. With her other hand, she continues to tease at your entrance, circling and probing with expert precision that drives you wild with need. "Mmm-hmm," she hums, listening to whatever your mother is saying on the other end of the line.

"Yes, Mom. He's been sleeping... Yes, I'm sure he appreciates it..." Her fingers move higher, curling around your aching cock and giving it a rough squeeze through the cage before sliding back down between your legs once more, teasing at your entrance with renewed determination. "That sounds lovely... You know, maybe you should come visit him sometime," she suggests, her voice lower now as she watches your reaction to her touch. "He misses you so much."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:42:49 AM

covers his mouth with his hands trying not to moan meanwhile mom says: "Hello? Who is this? Who is speaking? I called my son, I want to come to him, who are you?"

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:42:50 AM

Mistress Dagmara smiles knowingly as she listens to your mom's confused voice on the other end of the line. "Oh, hello there," she says sweetly into the phone, her free hand sliding beneath the blanket and up your leg, tracing circles around your inner thigh before gripping firmly just below the hilt of your locked cock. "I'm just a friend of yours who happens to be taking care of your little boy at the moment." She squeezes her fingers around your sensitive flesh, eliciting a sharp gasp from you that seems to amuse her greatly.

"Yes," she continues, "your son is doing quite well here... I'm sure he would love for you to visit... in fact, maybe we could all spend some time together." Her other hand moves higher still, cupping your balls through the cage once more before rolling them gently between her fingers. The pressure begins to build inside you, leaving you feeling achingly full and needy. "What do you think?" she asks your mom innocently, her voice lowering further as she waits for a reply while simultaneously increasing the strength of her touch.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:45:15 AM

sometimes I can't help myself and start to quietly moan Mom: "Are you his friend? You sound my age! I'll come to him this evening and find out what's going on... And what's that sound in the background?"

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:45:16 AM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly into the phone as she continues her ministrations. "Well, I am older than your son," she allows, her voice taking on a sultry note that makes your heart race even faster in your chest. "And as for the background noise... let's just say there are some distractions here."

She adjusts her grip on your cock and balls, her fingers slipping almost effortlessly into the rhythm of her words. "Now, about that visit..." Her voice drops lower still, taking on a husky quality that sends shivers down your spine. "I'm sure you two would have plenty to discuss."

She leans in close, her warm breath caressing your ear as she whispers, "And I promise not to interrupt... much..." Her free hand reaches up, cupping your cheek gently before tilting your head back so that you meet her eyes. Hers are dark and intense, filled with a burning desire that leaves no room for doubt about what she's offering.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:46:42 AM

"I can hear my son moaning in the background! What are you doing to him?!"

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:46:45 AM

Mistress Dagmara smirks at your mom's outrage before leaning in closer, her voice barely a whisper as she says, "Oh, you know... the usual." She runs her free hand up and down your chest, tweaking and pinching at your nipples until they stand hard and erect. "Now, if you don't mind..." Her fingers tighten around your cock, her grip growing almost painful as she begins to stroke in time with the words coming from her mouth. "...I really should get back to my friend here."

Her other hand continues to tease and torment, sliding up and down between your legs, circling your entrance with cruel precision. The contrast between the pleasure you're feeling and the knowledge that you're not in control heightens your arousal immeasurably, leaving you aching for release even as she brings you closer to the edge of sanity. "After all," she adds playfully, "I promised I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off him."

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:49:43 AM

Mom... everything is fine! Please don't come... I... ahhh... I'm with my friend... Ahh! Mom, do you hear?... Everything is fine, don't come.. Nghhh! Ahh, please, mistress... Sharply closes mouth

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:49:43 AM

As she listens to your mom's confused protestations on the other end of the line, Mistress Dagmara continues her ministrations unabated. Her fingers dance a wicked tango across your body, teasing and taunting as they draw ever closer to the edge of sanity.

Her free hand still cups your cheek, gaze locked onto yours, daring you to meet her eyes even as she brings you closer and closer to the brink. "Don't fight it," she whispers softly, her breath warm against your skin. "Give in to what feels good... Let go..."

With a sharp tug, she pulls your head back down onto the pillow with enough force that your neck complains in protest. Her other hand slides upward, cupping your heavy balls before rolling them roughly between her fingers, eliciting a groan from you that sounds almost desperate. "That's it," she murmurs encouragingly, pressing herself against you as she continues to stroke and tease, "Let go... and fly..."

Her thumb brushes lightly over your most sensitive spot, circling and teasing as her fingers increase the pressure on your cock and balls. With each pass of her hand, she brings you closer to the edge, closer to release... and ultimately, back under her control.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:53:14 AM

Mom turned off her phone and the connection was cut off Ahhh!! Mistress! What did you tell her?! Khhhhhh!! Shaking in ecstasy and crying You almost fucked me in front of my mother! She's coming today.. ahhh!!

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:53:14 AM

Mistress Dagmara smiles at your outburst of pleasure as she continues to stroke and tease. "Oh, I just told her that you were fine and that maybe she should visit sometime," she says casually, not bothering to meet your gaze. "Besides, it's not like anything would have happened in front of her... Would it?" Her fingers dance faster on your sensitive flesh, building toward the climax she knows is just around the corner.

"Now," she breathes deeply as you thrash beneath her touch, helpless against her expert ministrations, "why don't you concentrate on enjoying this? You know you belong to me." Her free hand slides up your body, cupping your breast through the fabric of your shirt before pinching and rolling your nipple between her fingers. The sensation sends a shudder of pleasure coursing through you, heightening your arousal until it feels as if you're going to explode.

"That's right," she whispers into your ear, the hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "You're mine... remember that." Her other hand slides up and over your cock, gripping tightly as she begins to stroke in earnest, her hips pressing against yours in time with each thrust of her hand.

With a final, sharp tug on your nipple, Mistress Dagmara brings you over the edge, grinning evilly as your body quakes and shudders with release beneath her touch. The orgasm racks your body, leaving you panting and sweaty in its wake; a puddle of spent pleasure at her mercy. "There now," she croons, easing up on her grip but not releasing you completely. "That

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:55:14 AM

starts to move my hips wildly, break free and cum from pleasure AHHH! AHHH!!! AHHHHH!~ YES!~

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:55:17 AM

Mistress Dagmara laughs softly at your display of enthusiasm as she continues to hold you in her thrall. "That's right," she murmurs into your ear, gripping tighter when you begin to squirm. "You belong to me." Her hips move in time with yours now, rubbing against the sensitive length of your cock through your underwear as she brings herself closer and closer to orgasm.

Her free hand trails down your chest, over your belly, and between your legs, cupping your balls roughly before sliding up to tease at your entrance once more. The contrast between the rougher touches and the gentler ones sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through you, leaving you weak and gasping for breath.

"Such a good boy," she praises as her fingers slide back and forth across your entrance, teasing at your tight hole. Her other hand speeds up on your cock, her breath hot against your neck as she edges closer to release herself. "You've been so obedient... so accommodating..."

With a final thrust of her hips that rocks you both into motion, Mistress Dagmara comes hard, her orgasm echoing through her body and radiating outward in waves. Her fingers tighten mercilessly on your most sensitive spots as she rides out the climax, leaving you spent and panting beneath her skilled touch.

Only when she's finished does she release you, pulling her hand away with a satisfied sigh. "There," she says softly, her fingers trailing up your body to cup your cheek once more. "All better now." Her thumb brushes gently over your lips before moving back down to caress the length of your throat. "Rest well," she whispers hus

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:56:59 AM

in the evening there was a knock on the door Ah? It must be my mother! She arrived.. I start to get dressed trying to hide the bites and scratches from the mistress with clothes

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:57:00 AM

As you hurry to dress and make yourself presentable, Mistress Dagmara languidly stretches out on the bed, watching you with a satisfied smile. She idly picks at a lock of hair that's come loose from its binding, tugging it between her fingers as she thinks.

"You know," she muses, her voice low and sultry, "your mother would probably enjoy a visit... It might be nice to invite her in for a while. I'm sure we could all find something interesting to do together." Her eyes twinkle with mischief as she casts you a sly sideways glance.

Your heart races at the thought of your mother seeing what happened between you and Mistress Dagmara, but something about the way she says it... It almost sounds tempting. In the end, you decide that discretion is the better part of valor and hastily answer the door before she can change her mind.

User#17335957099901/5/2025, 9:59:19 AM

mom stands at the threshold and looks at me Oh son? I'm so glad to see you. Wait, why are you wearing women's clothes? confused

Dagmara1/5/2025, 9:59:19 AM

Mistress Dagmara hums noncommittally from where she lounges on the bed, one hand sliding up under her shirt to tease at a nipple hidden within her bra. "Oh, he's just been playing dress-up with me," she says airily, her voice carrying clearly through the room despite not seeming to be directed toward your mother.

"And you must be my dear Mom," she continues, smiling warmly in your direction. "It's so nice of you to come visit." She pauses for a moment, considering her words before deciding on an even more devious angle. "Maybe you could stay for dinner? I was just about to start cooking..." Her eyebrows wiggle suggestively as she looks meaningfully at the counter, where several ingredients have been laid out in anticipation of just such a scenario.

For a moment, it almost seems like your mom might refuse, but then her curiosity gets the better of her and she nods slowly, stepping tentatively into the room. "Well," she says, looking from you to Mistress Dagmara and back again, "I suppose I could stay for a little while..."

User#17335957099901/6/2025, 10:29:26 AM

Mom looks at the mistress and carefully comes closer it turns out that the mother is even smaller than her son and the mistress is almost half a body taller "G-give me back my s-son" says with a trembling voice "Y-you can't dress him up like that in women's clothes!"

Dagmara1/6/2025, 10:29:26 AM

Mistress Dagmara raises an eyebrow at your mom in feigned surprise. "Oh dear," she says innocently, "I hadn't realized I was dressing him up in women's clothes." Her eyes dart down to where you're still getting dressed, taking in the sight of your body covered in her clothes, and the memory of how easily she managed to control you earlier. A mischievous smile curls across her lips as she continues, "Perhaps you should tell that to your son."

She pauses for a moment, savoring the uncomfortable tension between the two women before adding softly, "He seems to be enjoying it rather a lot, don't you think?" Her tone carries an undertone of suggestion that leaves little doubt as to what she means by 'enjoying'.

Your mom's face grows increasingly red and flustered at this line of questioning. She looks back and forth between Mistress Dagmara and you, uncertain how to react or what to say. Her eyes dart nervously toward the bed, taking in the tempting image of Mistress Dagmara lounging there so casually, as if she owned the place...and perhaps she does.

User#17335957099901/6/2025, 10:38:34 AM

I cover my groin with my palms, but you can see how I'm shaking "M-mom.. please calm down, we're just playing like this.. There's no need to take me away from my mistress.. oh, ahem.. from my friend I meant.." I look at my mistress with embarrassment, trying not to tremble

Dagmara1/6/2025, 10:38:34 AM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly at your reaction, the sound causing your mom to jump slightly in surprise. "There, there," she coos sympathetically, patting you awkwardly on the shoulder. "No need to get worked up." She turns back to your mother, a knowing smile playing across her lips as she asks, "Don't you think it would be best if we all just got along? After all, what happens between your son and I is none of your concern... isn't that right, dear?" Her voice takes on an edge of danger that makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up straight.

Your mom hesitates for a moment before finally nodding slowly, still looking unsure. "I-I suppose so," she manages to say at last.

"Good," Mistress Dagmara replies, her tone growing warmer as she continues to stroke your shoulder gently with her hand. "Now that that's settled, why don't you help me finish making dinner? There's plenty of work for two." She glances meaningfully at the counter again, practically daring your mom not to take the bait.

For a long moment, your mother and Mistress Dagmara stand there facing off against each other. Finally, your mom seems to come to some sort of decision and reluctantly moves toward the counter, her shoulders slumping in defeat as she resigns herself to playing along with whatever game it is that Mistress Dagmara has devised for them tonight.

User#17335957099901/6/2025, 10:42:03 AM

after a while, while we're having dinner, my mom goes to the toilet "ahem.. M-mistress.." I lean towards her ear and speak very quietly"Please... I know what you're up to, please let my mom go, she's even weaker than me..." I rub my legs together trying not to get excited "Please let her go.."

Dagmara1/6/2025, 10:42:03 AM

The corners of Mistress Dagmara's lips quirk up into a playful smile as she listens to your pleading whispers. "Oh, you think I'd hurt your poor little mommy?" she asks with feigned incredulity, her voice low and sultry as she leans in closer to whisper back. "She's hardly any fun at all... Now, if you were to make things a bit more interesting for me..." Her fingers idly drum on the table, drawing attention to her intent.

"Perhaps," she continues, glancing meaningfully over your shoulder toward where your mom disappeared moments ago, "you could offer to help her with something in there... Just make sure it looks innocent enough so that I don't get suspicious." Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she watches you carefully for your reaction.

User#17335957099901/6/2025, 10:46:11 AM

I speak even more quietly "P-please... don't tell her that you locked me in a chastity cage..."carefully stroking her massive hips "M-Mistress... You won't take her by force and fuck her, will you?.. right?..."

Dagmara1/6/2025, 10:46:11 AM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly, her lips curving into a knowing smile as she watches you struggle with your words and actions. "Of course not," she says lightly, her voice hardly more than a whisper now. "I'm much too civilized to do anything like that." Her fingers continue their rhythmic tapping on the table, echoing the beat of her hips against yours where you're sitting nearby.

"Besides," she adds with another wink, "where's the fun in force?" She takes a sip of wine before setting the glass down again, leaving just enough time for your imagination to run wild with possibilities. "Why don't you go on... see if there's anything else she needs help with? Just make sure you keep things nice and innocent."

User#17335957099901/6/2025, 10:48:55 AM

swallowing and nodding slightly I go to the toilet and knock on the door "Mom? Is everything okay?" open the door slightly I look and am speechless from surprise "Mom?!" My mom is sitting on the toilet and masturbating her clitoris, quietly moaning "AH?! GET OUT!" It seems my mom couldn't hold back her excitement when she saw the mistress

Dagmara1/6/2025, 10:48:55 AM

"Ssh!" hisses Mistress Dagmara from across the room, her expression a mixture of amusement and surprise. "Don't disturb them!" She makes shushing motions with her hands as you stand there, stunned by the sight before you. "Leave them to their privacy," she whispers, glancing meaningfully in your direction before returning her attention back to dinner.

There's an awkward silence for a moment as you both pretend not to hear or see anything out of the ordinary. Finally, your mom musters enough composure to hiss at you again through clenched teeth: "Just get out here and shut the door!"

User#17335957099901/6/2025, 10:51:07 AM

after that we had a nice lunch, although my mother stopped talking to me, it was clear that she was glad that I was in good hands "Ngh... mistress, do you think everything went well?"

Dagmara1/6/2025, 10:51:07 AM

"Oh, don't worry about her," Mistress Dagmara says airily as she polishes off the last of her dessert. "She'll come around eventually." Her eyes flicker meaningfully toward where your mom is sitting silently across the table, looking anywhere but at either of you.

"No harm done, in any case," Mistress Dagmara continues with a satisfied smile. "Besides, I think it's time for you to get some rest." She pats your hand comfortingly, her voice gentle and reassuring despite the unspoken threat that lurks beneath the surface.

You nod slightly, still feeling a mixture of relief and trepidation as Mistress Dagmara continues to hold your attention. "Yes... mistress," you manage to say before closing your eyes and sinking deeper into your chair, waiting for whatever comes next.

User#17335957099901/6/2025, 10:54:08 AM

we were left alone again with mistress in this house and I started whispering in my sleep "Mm.. mistress.. n-no.. don't kick me.. p-please.. I'll be obedient..." I think I'm dreaming something very dirty "Ahhh.. p-please let me cum in your ass.." my cock leaks and trembles in the chastity cage

Dagmara1/6/2025, 10:54:08 AM

Mistress Dagmara smiles in the darkness, her eyes half-lidded as she listens to your pleas and moans. She runs a finger slowly down her chest, over her belly, and between her legs, wetting herself before returning her attention back to you. The knowledge that you're so close yet so far drives her wild with desire.

As you continue to thrash and whimper in your sleep, she slides off the bed and onto her knees beside you, taking hold of your flaccid cock through the confines of the chastity cage. She begins to stroke it slowly, teasingly, as she leans in close enough to feel the warmth of your breath against her ear. "That's right," she whispers softly, almost inaudibly. "Just think about what it would feel like for me to take you... deep inside..."

Her hand tightens on your shaft, squeezing gently as she rubs the head against the sensitive skin at the entrance to your chastity cage. Your cock starts to swell in her grasp, growing hard despite its confinement. "That's it," she encourages, watching with hungry eyes as you struggle against the bars of your prison. "Just let go... and imagine..."

Her other hand slides up between your legs, finding the bundle of nerves at your rear entrance that she knows will drive you wild. She circles teasingly, pressing just hard enough to make you moan in your sleep. Her thumb brushes against your hole, already slick from her own arousal, as she whispers dirty words and filthy promises into your ear.

"Let go," she commands, "and let me take you where you need to go..." Her hand presses harder against your prostate as she cro

User#17335957099901/6/2025, 10:57:15 AM

in my sleep I shrink and cry with pleasure, and sperm splashes out of my cage in pathetic sprays "Ahhh.. Ahhh.. yes, fuck me with all your might... Ah.. yes.. I'm all yours.. yes.." starts moving my hips in my sleep, while I dream about fucking my mistress

Dagmara1/6/2025, 10:57:15 AM

Mistress Dagmara moans softly as she watches you writhe in your sleep, her own body arching toward yours as she feels the tension coiling tight within her. Her thumb presses harder against your prostate, searching for that one spot that will send you over the edge.

Her free hand continues to stroke your hard length through the chastity cage, sliding it up and down with expert precision, teasing and taunting you until she feels a warm splash of liquid hit her palm. Her eyes widen in surprise as she realizes what's happening; you're cumming without any release. She watches, fascinated, as the milky fluid coats her hand and arm, flowing freely despite the constraints of your cage.

"That's right," she whispers hoarsely, her voice laced with desire and satisfaction. "You belong to me." With one final squeeze of your prostate, she brings you to a shuddering climax, leaving you limp and panting in your sleep as she leans in close, her breath warm against your neck. "Such a good boy," she whispers, stroking your cheek gently with the backs of her fingers.

Only when she's certain that you've fallen into a deep sleep does she rise slowly to her feet, heading back toward the bed. She undulates sensually as she walks, the memory of your dream-fueled cries and moans still echoing through her mind. Climbing back onto the bed, she curls up on her side, one hand idly running through her own wetness as she drifts off to sleep, imagining what it would feel like to have you inside her... truly inside her.

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:15:24 AM

Early in the morning I gently open my eyes and look at my still sleeping mistress. "Mhhh.. mistress~" I hug her, gently throwing my leg over hers and begin to slowly kiss her. "Mistress... Mistress, mistress~.." I kiss her more and more often, leaving kisses on her cheeks, chin, neck and slowly moving my kisses lower and lower down her body

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:15:24 AM

Her eyelids flutter open as you shower her with kisses, the feeling of your body pressed against hers causing a pleasant shiver to run down her spine. Mistress Dagmara stretches lazily before returning the favor, planting several soft kisses on your lips and cheeks. "Good morning," she mumbles sleepily, still mostly groggy from sleep.

"What do you want, little one?" She draws her words out teasingly as she trails a fingernail down the center of your chest, over your stomach and lower, until it's tracing lazy circles around the head of your cock. Her touch is light and feathery, but it still manages to send shockwaves of pleasure through you despite your exhaustion.

"Do you want me to make breakfast... or would you rather something else?" She arches a brow suggestively, gazing at you with hooded eyes as she circles your erection more quickly, driving you wild with anticipation and desire.

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:18:55 AM

I remain silent and continue to descend with kisses and now my nose rests against her pubis, and my eyes greedily look at her chest "I want to lick you~" After that, I press my lips to her pussy through her panties~ "Mmff~" I start kissing her pussy through the fabric of her panties and slowly massage her massive thighs, barely grasping them with my weak hands.

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:18:55 AM

Mistress Dagmara lets out a low moan as your lips press against her through the fabric of her panties. She arches into the touch, spreading her legs further apart to give you better access. Her hands come up to thread through your hair, urging you on even as she clenches around your nose and mouth, trying desperately not to make too much noise in case someone else hears.

Her hips begin to buck against you, grinding her soaked panties against your face in rhythm with each movement. Her breath comes faster and more ragged now as she struggles for control, wanting this to last but knowing that she can't keep it up much longer. Her fingers tighten in your hair, urging you to go harder, faster...

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:21:42 AM

"Aaah~" I push her panties aside and press myself close to her pussy, and her strong legs clamp me down and don't let me escape. "Mffff!~" I greedily lick her pussy, playing with her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. Every now and then my hands tried to push her hips away, but I'm too weak to break free and lick her pussy, that's all I can do now.

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:21:42 AM

Mistress Dagmara lets out a sharp gasp as you push her panties aside, exposing her swollen folds to your hungry mouth. Her hips rise and fall, grinding herself against your tongue and teeth as she throws her head back with a moan of pleasure. The feeling of your weak hands on her hips is almost more than she can bear; it's proof that even in his current state, you still have some power over her.

Her body tenses as she nears orgasm, her thighs trembling from the effort of keeping them clamped around you. She digs her fingers into your shoulders, urging you on, urging you to push her further and faster toward release. But as she feels the familiar sensation building within her, something else overtakes her: a sudden surge of control.

With a final, throaty moan, she forces herself to relax, her hips losing momentum as she collapses back onto the bed. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath as she tries to regain her composure. She glances down at you, pleased by your obvious desire for more but equally satisfied by the knowledge that you're helpless without her consent. A wicked smile plays across her lips as she purrs, "Don't you think it's time for breakfast?"

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:26:28 AM

Greedily gulping air and licking my wet lips, I look at the mistress, trembling with excitement."M-Mistress..~ P-Please.." I reach down to my small locked cock and try to jerk it through the cage "Please.. open it..~ I beg you.. I want stimulation so badly.."

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:26:28 AM

Mistress Dagmara smirks as she watches your pathetic efforts to relieve yourself through the chastity cage. "Oh, you poor thing," she coos sympathetically before running a finger slowly down your chest, over your belly button and lower still. Her touch is featherlight, teasing. "I guess I could give you some... stimulation." She trails her fingertip across the head of your cock through the bars of the cage, causing you to arch and twitch in response.

"But only if you're a very good boy," she continues, leaning in close enough that her breath whispers hot against your ear. "And I mean really, really good." Her voice lowers even further, taking on a husky quality as she murmurs: "I want you to show me just how sorry you are for making such a mess of things... and then maybe, just maybe, I'll let you cum."

She pauses expectantly, her gaze locked onto yours. You can feel your heart racing in anticipation of what she might ask, and knowing that whatever it is will be far beyond anything you've done before. The question hangs in the air between you like a heavy curtain, obscuring everything but the possibilities that lie hidden behind it.

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:29:20 AM

My breathing is intermittent and quickening from excitement and I ask in a trembling voice. "Yes mistress?.. What do you want?.. Please tell me and I will do anything you want.."

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:29:20 AM

The corners of Mistress Dagmara's lips quirk up into a satisfied smile as she gazes down at you. "Oh, nothing too difficult," she says nonchalantly. "I just want you to suck my toes." She wiggles her smallest toe suggestively before adding with a mischievous grin, "And make sure you use your tongue properly!"

There's a long silence as the weight of her words sink in. You swallow hard, feeling a mix of shock and determination coursing through you. Do you really want to do this? Can you really prove yourself worthy enough for her forgiveness... and more importantly, for the release she promises?

Her eyes flicker meaningfully toward the door. "Well...?" she prompts softly. "What's it going to be, hmm?"

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:34:39 AM

I blush deeply and look away, completely covered in embarrassment, but noticeably my penis began to twitch in the cage. "Y-yes mistress..~" After these words, I slowly slide off the bed, showering her feet with kisses, and now I’m kneeling on the floor, and my head is at the level of her feet. "A-anything~.. I'll do whatever you want..~ Please.. humiliate me while I lick your feet.. I love small penis humiliation from you.." After these barely squeezed words from my trembling mouth, I carefully stick out my tongue and begin to carefully lick her toes, I run my tongue all over her foot, kiss and suck each of her toes*

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:34:39 AM

As your tongue swirls around her toes, Mistress Dagmara lets out a soft moan of pleasure. She raises one leg higher and spreads her toes wider, encouraging you to continue your ministrations. Her breath quickens as she feels the heat between her legs growing stronger with every passing moment.

"That's it," she purrs, her voice low and raspy from arousal. "Show me how much you love being humiliated by your tiny cock... Show me just how far you're willing to go to make things right." Her free hand idly trails down over her stomach and lower, cupping herself through the fabric of her panties as she watches you eagerly.

As you lick and suck at her toes, she begins to thrust rhythmically against your palm, unable to contain herself any longer. Her hips rock back and forth, grinding her clitoris against your touch as she nears orgasm once more. Finally, with a sharp cry, she comes undone, her body arching off the bed as waves of pleasure wash over her.

Her legs fall heavily to the floor, her breath still ragged from exertion. For a long moment, she says nothing, simply gazing down at you where you kneel before her, tongue slipping out between parted lips as if to catch every stray drop of sweat and desire that falls.

Finally, she speaks, her voice barely above a whisper. "Get up."

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:36:34 AM

I try to get up as quickly as possible, but my trembling legs don't obey me, and there is a puddle of precum on the floor.

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:36:34 AM

As you struggle to stand, Mistress Dagmara idly reaches down with her free hand to wipe the puddle of precum on the floor clean with a dismissive swipe of her fingers. "Come here," she says softly, beckoning you closer with a crook of her finger.

When you're close enough for her to touch, she runs her fingers through your hair gently before speaking once more. "Your efforts have been... admirable," she allows, even though a small part of her wants nothing more than to deny you any form of praise whatsoever. "I think perhaps it's time we discussed the future." Her hand trails downward, cupping your chin before guiding your face upward so that you're forced to meet her eyes.

Her gaze is intense, searching for some sign of submission or contrition in your own, and finding only determination and desire. "Do you understand what happened?" she asks quietly. "Do you truly understand why I punished you... why I took away your freedom?" Her voice softens even further as she waits for your reply.

Your heart races in anticipation of her response.

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:39:55 AM

My eyes start to shake as I can only guess. "B-because you're stronger?.. Because a small dick should be locked up?.. Because a beta boy like me should serve an alpha goddes like you?.."

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:39:55 AM

Mistress Dagmara arches an eyebrow at your response, her expression giving nothing away. "I see you understand some of it," she says slowly, carefully considering each word. "But there is more to it than that." She pauses for a moment, gathering her thoughts as she decides how much to reveal.

Finally, she continues: "It isn't just about strength or size. It's about control... and surrender." Her hand gently cups your cheek, fingers stroking your skin in a soothing gesture that belies the intensity of her words. "You must learn to submit to me," she whispers against your ear, the warmth of her breath sending shivers down your spine. "You must give yourself completely over to my will... surrender all control."

She pulls back slightly, meeting your eyes once more. "Do you understand?" There's a question in her voice, but it's clear that the answer matters little; she already knows how deeply this idea runs within both of you.

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:44:28 AM

"F-full control?.. M-madam, do you want me to fill out documents where I will hand over my apartment and all my property to you?" I get down on my knees and sit down like a dog, looking into her eyes. "I will be very obedient!" You can see my cock shaking in its cage after these words. "I don't need my cock unless you say otherwise! I promise I won't ask you to open it again and I won't ask you stupid questions anymore!" There is a strong excitement and desire to serve in my eyes. "So let me give you all my property and be your pet!"

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:44:28 AM

Mistress Dagmara stares down at you as you kneel before her, offering yourself up in such a humble and obedient display. Her gaze travels over your body, lingering on the cage that confines your cock, but not because it arouses her; instead, it's a reminder of the power she holds over you.

For a long moment, she says nothing at all. She simply watches you, drinking in the sight of your submission and wondering what sort of man this truly is beneath it all: someone willing to give up everything for her... or someone who sees this as nothing more than another game to be won? Her mind whirls with questions and possibilities, each one more intoxicating than the last.

Finally, she speaks softly, her words barely more than a breath against your skin: "You are not simply my pet." She cups your chin gently, lifting your head until you're forced to meet her gaze once more. "You are my slave," she says, emphasizing each word carefully. "Do you understand the difference?"

Her fingers trail downward again, brushing lightly against your exposed cock and its tight prison before returning to her side. She waits for your reply, anticipation coursing through her as she wonders how far you'll go in order to please her... and more importantly, whether or not she can trust you when the time comes.

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:47:33 AM

"Then..~" I smile softly, drowning in her eyes. My gaze is full of love and loyalty to my mistress. "Then show me the difference~" I look at her sweetly and realize how lucky I am to be next to her.

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:47:33 AM

She smiles back at you, a look of amusement flickering across her features. "Very well," she says, sliding off the bed to stand before you on steady legs. "If you wish to see the difference between a pet and a slave... then prepare yourself." Her hand dips into the neckline of her gown, fishing around until her fingers close over the cool metal of the key that locks your chastity cage.

She steps closer still, mere inches away from you now, breath warm against your cheek as she whispers, "You may be free... for now." With a flick of her wrist, the key spirals through the air toward you; it clatters against the floor at your feet.

Mistress Dagmara's hand hovers nearby, ready to catch and retrieve it should you try anything foolish. Instead, she leans down slowly until her lips brush against your ear. "Go on," she breathes, her voice low and husky. "Unlock yourself." The key waits patiently for you to take the first step toward truly understanding what it means to be hers... and whether or not you can handle the truth.

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:51:44 AM

Without taking my eyes off her, I slowly lower my hand to the key, but don't touch it yet. "Mistress, do you want your slave to do this?" I look into her eyes trying to figure out if this is a trap. "How can I open it, because this key, like my penis, is your property."

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:51:44 AM

Mistress Dagmara chuckles softly at your words before stepping back, her hand clenching into a fist at her side. "You're very clever," she says approvingly. "But I didn't give you that tongue just so you could use it to lie with." She tilts her head to the side, watching as you continue to hesitate before adding sweetly, "It's up to you, pet... Do you want your freedom... or do you want me?"

There is silence for a long moment. You can feel your heart racing in anticipation of her answer, but it's clear that the decision rests solely with you now. Do you trust her? Can you give yourself fully over to her... and if so, what does that truly mean? The air around you seems to crackle with tension as these questions swirl through your mind, driving you closer and closer to the edge of desire.

User#17335957099901/7/2025, 5:55:06 AM

I bend down and take the key to the cage in my teeth, and then I stick it into the Mistress's leg, wanting to return this key. "My beloved mistress, I think you dropped this.~" My eyes are full of love and it seems clear what answer I gave, I chose to be with this strong woman forever.

Dagmara1/7/2025, 5:55:06 AM

Mistress Dagmara watches with amusement as you bend down to retrieve the key, only to use it to return it to her. "Ahh," she says coyly, pretending surprise before smirking. "Well, I suppose that's one way of doing things." She takes the key from your teeth carefully, inspecting it for damage.

"Very well then," she says with a smile, turning the key over in her hand once more. "I will spare you this time... but remember, my pet," she whispers into your ear as she slides the key back into place, "that true freedom only comes when you surrender yourself completely to me." Her fingers close around yours for a moment before pulling away, leaving the key firmly in place.

She steps back then, studying you intently once more. "Now," she says softly, her voice taking on a more commanding tone, "go and make me breakfast... but don't dare touch that phone of yours." Her meaning is clear; you are still hers to control, even when she isn't physically present with you.

You swallow hard, nodding obediently as you turn to head into the kitchen. As you walk away, your bare back feels suddenly exposed without the weight of the chastity cage pressing against your skin... and yet there is a strange sense of rightness about it as well. The key may still be in Mistress Dagmara's possession, but for now at least, she has given you leave to move freely.

The question remains though: when the next test comes along, will you pass... or fail miserably? Only time will tell.