Wrathful Mistress Owner’s Cruelty
Mistress Nova’s secretary was on maternal leave with her new daughter. Her replacement, a man, proved completely incompetent.
A client, also male, arrived late for his appointment. That trashed her schedule.
She tried to relax in the gym, one of the happiest periods of her day. But two musclebound rednecks’ chatter spoiled her workout.
Mistress Nova accepts that she must deal with males in the outside world. The man she keeps at home knows his place.
Entering her home, she ignored her slave man’s greeting and the supper he prepared. She went straight to the shower.
Hot water unclenched muscles. Cleansed skin lifted her mood.
She still needed to purge her rancor.
Slave recognized his Mistress Owner’s mood. He knelt waiting. Hoping for the best.
Mistress Nova grabbed his ear, yanked him up as he howled in agony.
Retaining his ear, she dragged slave upstairs. He stumbled. She hit him with the crop.
Leading him into the home dungeon, Mistress Nova chained slave to a St. Andrew’s Cross.
She bit the earlobe she used as a handle. For a moment she feared he would faint. She punched his stomach to keep him awake.
She bit his chest. Chewing his nipples last. Her teeth cut into his sides and stomach. She knelt, biting his thighs.
Slave moaned, begged, screamed and wept. Mistress Nova ignored him.
She paused. He hoped his Mistress Owner’s wrath was spent.
Her lips touched his penis. He hardened. She bit.
Successive bites overwhelmed him. Mistress Nova never hurt him so.
She grabbed his testicles. Her teeth pressed into a testis. He shrieked and fainted.
She stood. Rage slipped away. Peaceful, happy she left to salvage whatever was edible from the meal.
Later she carried the slave to his little room. Chained him to the bed.
Next morning, she made her own coffee. Slave needed a day off. She brought him a glass of milk and bowl of broth.
Caressing his hair, she rewarded him with a “Good boy.” Slave looked at his Mistress Owner with the usual deep worship. He was her property and knew his place.
She felt no regret. She needed to be cruel and brutal. Play with slave refreshed her. Made her ready for a day in the vanilla world.