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Rafael

What am I doing? Lying to my wife. We promised each other not to keep secrets and here I am keeping the biggest secret of them all.

"Well that was fun." My mistress leaned her head on top of my naked chest while my arm was tucked under her. Her fingers tracing up and down my naval.

"MMM..." I answered as I recall my last conversation with Lisa. I could tell she knows something is up. Well something is different.

My month is almost up and I get to go home. She is actually letting me go home. And I can't wait. I do miss Lisa and once I go home I will pretend these past month was nothing but a nightmare, a sexy beautiful nightmare.

"Our time is almost up." She mumbled. "As promise you can go home."

"And the collar?" Do I continue wearing it? I mean she did order me not to take it off.

"You can take it off if you want to or you can keep it. The choice is yours." Lately she has been giving me choice and I always choose the choice that I think would please her.

"After this month we will go back to just being business partner." I don't know why her words had sadden me. Just back to being business partner. Do I want that? "Or you can call the cops on me if you want. Doesn't matter to me. I hurt you and I'm sorry." She's apologizing to me.

"No my mistress do not apologize. And I would never call the cops on you?" Why though. I was raped and sexually abused and yet my mind wouldn't allow me to have her hurt or arrested.

Lifting up her head, she placed a gentle kiss on my lips, "I love you." She smiled.

"And I still love my wife." She frowned at my words. I don't even know if that is true I mean apart of me still loves Lisa but I can't bring myself to fully admit that I truly love Lisa.

"I know. Thank you for giving me these past month."

"Did I have a choice?"

"Well you could have gone home the moment I set your free but you stayed." I want to know why I stayed. I don't even know myself.

Sitting up I watch her spread her legs before me showing everything. Her pussy dripping wet as usually. Touching herself, she moaned. Oh how I want to ram my dick into her.

"Stroke yourself." Once again she ordered. Grabbing my harden cock I gently stroke myself while watching her in the process. Taking my free hand, I attempted to reach out and touch her until she slapped my hand away, "No touching."

Now on her knees she waved her ass at me. "Now come here and..." before she could say anything, I had my face between her ass cheeks. My hand firmly on the side of her ass, gripping it, displaying my hand print on her creamy skin.

"Oooohhhh. Darling. Who do you belong to?"

"You, always you Angie."

"Good now lay back down." Laying back down she placed her ass at the head of my dick before pressing in.

"Holy crap, you're fucking tight!" It was true. Her ass is squeezing my dick. It's a first she wanted to have it in her ass.

"Ahhh...." She squealed, "It fucking hurts." My dick was not even all the way in yet and she is screaming. Attempting to pull my cock out, she stop me, "No push it in."

She wanted me to force it in. Getting on her knees while her ass just at the head, I grabbed her ass with my hands as I jammed myself into her from behind.

She yelled, "Holy fuck!" And began to squirm as I held her down with my hands attempting to sooth her.

"Shhh my mistress, I am here." Once she calmed down I waited until she grew accustom to my dick in her ass.

"I'm going to move." As much as she was tight ,I had to move. I couldn't just not move. Reaching out she grab a pill at the end stand before turning towards me.

"Take this."

"I don't want that, not right now." It was a pill to enhance my testosterone. Another pain had erupted at disobeying her. Taking the pill I swallowed it. "We have all night, now move."

Slamming my dick into her, she screamed all night long. Until I watch her face contort in pleasurable pain making me come along side with her.

Pulling out she smiled before heading towards the bathroom leaving me alone and hard as fuck.

Following after her, she was already under the shower as I had my way with her against the bathroom wall. Her cries and screams muffled through the shower rain.

Throughout the night we did it on the table, the floor, the stairs not once taking a break. I admit I'm going to miss this.

The night has finally coming to an end as she lay once again on my chest. "I'm going to miss this." I didn't say anything. Will I miss this? "You're clothes are on the chair. I won't be hear when you leave tomorrow." I am just sad to hear this.

"Why? Are you not going to wish me a good bye."

"Good bye? But will it be a good bye?" Soon her eye lids had close for the night and so did mine. What did she mean by that anyway.

Waking up in the morning, she was not here but she did make my breakfast. Taking a shower I looked in the mirror, nail scratches, bite marks and hickeys had covered me from head to toe. And here I was getting ready to go home. Even when I do go home I can't have sex with my wife seeing all these marks on me. Some maybe even permanent. Fuck, what kind of excuse could I give my wife?

After dressing up, finally in clothes. I haven't worn clothes in months and already I miss the fresh air that lingered on my body.

Going towards my black collar attempting to remove it, my hand hesitated. What is wrong Rafael? I asked myself. I couldn't come to remove it myself. It just feels right for me to just wear it. Deciding to leave it on, I took one last look at her room where I had spent not once leaving the comforts of her home.

Back outside the sun light had blinded me. It was the first seeing I spent my days inside. And there, like she promise was a car for me to use.

Taking a few steps away from her home, my feet felt heavy, my heart felt like it was sinking, my body was shaking, and my mind was wavering. A small pain had shot up. Pain from the time the shock collar was on me.

I was leaving my mistress home and already I want to go back inside.

Forcing myself away I took one last look at her condo that was made just for me, already missing it before taking off. I can actually say I am going home to my wife, the love of my life Lisa.

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