Dominatrix System

Finally, I had control of my body. I wasn't uselessly wasting strength on the simplest of things. I felt in control of my now even more flexible body. My foot could now easily scratch the back of my head, and my precision reached new heights. My sweat covered body was bare, and a perverted toy was eyeing me. She thought she snuck into the room, but Freya walked past her, eyed me then continued. She was attracted but didn't want the punishment involved later. Stacy couldn't help herself as she furiously masturbated to my sweaty body. I was done, and I had a toy to train. I could hear cries for me inside the training room as she stewed in her l.u.s.ty body being teased.

I looked over to Stacy before I went to the shower to quickly clean myself off. When I had a thought, Stacy needed her peep show punished. I had Ingrid stewing in her own juices... My sweaty body needed cleaning... I smiled as I decided to play with my toys.

"Stacy, no c.u.m.m.i.n.g!" I commanded, and I stopped her masturbating in its tracks as she instinctively edged herself on my orders. I heard a groan of discontentment as I did so. I used a finger to summon her to me. She could take her eyes off my sweaty body.

I thought I smelled at this point, but as Stacy neared, I could see the growing l.u.s.t and her nose taking in as much as it could. The little pervert never seemed to stop surprising me on her own pervertedness. I smiled as she approached. "Stacy... My eyes are up here..." I cooed, and she just stared at me, "There will be a bigger punishment if you don't look up..." I said in a relaxing tone. She seemed so out of it as if looking upon something that needed worship.

Then I took her out of that trance with my voice cutting her mental worship time short, "Stacy! You may only look at my face for the entirety of the night!" I commanded. As I commanded her, the shock on her face was first, then distress as I could see her struggling not to look down. "You will only look at my face if I catch up looking anywhere else but my face, I will have an even more severe punishment for you. Maybe a month with a chastity belt will give you some proper time to think!" I told her, and her face paled at the thought of not being able to c.u.m for a month. The thought to her was horrendous. I watched as she grappled with it.

"Follow me," I stated before walking with my sweat covered body into the training room. There I saw the n.a.k.e.d Ingrid with a chastity belt on her as she tried to bring herself to c.u.m with her b.r.e.a.s.ts alone. She was staring at the door, surprised at my entry. I smiled as I saw her desperate look.

She looked up to me from her position on the floor, her legs open in an M. Her h.i.p.s rocked as the vibrator tormented her. She looked at me through her spread legs as I walked in. Her hands were on those n.i.p.p.l.es, teasing them and pinching them when I walked in. The smirk on my face told the story. Her entire body was almost frozen in time as her brain caught up. I slowed down the vibrator again, waking her up. Her groan filled the room as Stacy looked at the back of my head, too scared to look anywhere else. She knew I would hold my promise to chastity belt her if she didn't follow my order.

"Do you realize the mistakes you have made?" I asked, continuing to walk into the room. I stepped over her pausing with my v.a.g.i.n.a over her face. Before continuing, I looked down to see her face on my p.u.s.s.y. I stepped past then over to my shelf of toys. I heard her start to get up behind me.

"Stay in that position," I told her without inflection, but the command stood. I picked up some things for the fun ahead. Her groans sounded in the room. I turned to Stacy as I picked up the gear. "Stacy has been a very naughty girl as well and will be suffering a punishment. Stacy stop looking at the desperate Ingrid. You may only look at my face or hers. If her face is covered, you may not look at her. Only my face then. You may not look away only at my face no matter what happens. Do you understand?"

Stacy nodded, almost breaking the command by accident. She caught herself in time, electing to a different path. "Yes, Mistress!" She announced, and I smiled. The desperate look on her face as she struggled to keep her eyes on me was making me very horny. The little pervert was trained, but her perverted tendencies would never change. I loved that about this toy. She wore her heart on her sleeve, and it was so fun to tease her.

I walked back over, and I stopped in front of Stacy. I started to brush her face with a smile promising punishment fitting for getting me to punish her harder. She looked desperately at me. "Stacy, My sweet little pervert. I am going to have fun with Ingrid here. You will watch without being able to watch any of the action... You look at us teasing or playing with each other..." I trailed off with a happy smile in contrast to her desperate one. "What will happen, Stacy, if you do?" I asked her.

Her look of desperation for release was maximum. She needed me to play with her, and I watched her as I ignored that need. "I- I will be placed in a chastity belt for a month with no release, Mistress," She answered.

"Good, you understand the punishment. I am all sweaty after my training, and Ingrid here will start to clean me," I announced, noticing the jealousy on Stacy's face before I turned to look down on the wanting Ingrid. I stepped past her with a couple of clips in hand and sat my sweaty ass on her face.

She was about to exclaim when my ass covered her face. "Lick it," I commanded as I felt her slight struggles. Her nose was uncovered but right at my ass, allowing air but only to smell my sweaty ass. She squirmed. Her tongue started to move, knowing her place. I giggle, but I was horny, and her licking was spot on. I m.o.a.ned as she sucked on my clit. I took a clip and clipped her hard n.i.p.p.l.e that was poking out into the open. Her h.i.p.s bucked as I sat on her face when the clip attached.

I was all clean except sweat and Ingrids struggles ending quickly after the first clip. I added a second. Her body danced again as her sensitive body moved all but her head at the sudden hard pinch on her n.i.p.p.l.es. I took a handful of each one as I looked at Stacy, her face firmly held, looking now into my eyes. I saw the struggle of wanting to look away. In front of this pervert were two n.a.k.e.d women, both horny as hell and n.a.k.e.d. Her want to look and masturbate palpable in the room. I smiled as I looked at her.

"Ingrid..." I said while looking Stacy in the eyes, "You will c.u.m in the chastity belt before I take it off," I told her. I grabbed her b.r.e.a.s.ts, groping them, and hearing her m.o.a.ns as I played with the clips. Still, I kept my eyes on Stacy as Ingrids m.o.a.ns grew louder. The Desperation and struggle on Stacy's face only grew as I teased Ingrid. I joined in m.o.a.ning to the workings of Ingrid's mouth.

I m.o.a.ned louder as her workings got better and better. This toy was a fast learner and desperate as I played with her b.r.e.a.s.ts. I knew she was getting close as I saw her trembling legs and h.i.p.s bucking to my workings. I pulled out my remote to cheat her past the edge, and I added a chain to the clips. I smiled as I noticed her frequency of bucking, increasing her m.o.a.ning gets louder. I then looked up, watching Stacy as I tore off the clips while increasing the vibrations to the max on the vibrator inside her p.u.s.s.y. The effect was amazing.

I did not know how to describe the face Stacy made. The mixture of emotions on her face... The Jealousy. The Desperation. Envy. Hate. Love. It was all there, so many strong emotions painted all into one expression. It was amazing. I loved it. I wanted to take a picture in my mind. I did and put it into my memory palace to hold tight. I orgasmed watching those emotions as Ingrid's tongue could never do to me. I had a mind sweeping orgasm that followed watching those emotions as Stacy continued to struggle with her emotions and inability to watch the scene in front of her as it happened. I noticed the liquid of a wet p.u.s.s.y stream down her unsatisfied body. I took it in. I loved it. A third orgasm swept my body, and my hands reached my b.r.e.a.s.ts; I twisted my n.i.p.p.l.es as I loudly m.o.a.ned as I squirted into Ingrid's mouth.

I took a minute to calm down and looked down at the softly m.o.a.ning Ingrid as the vibrator inside her continued to vibrate. I turned it off and pulled out a key from the chain on my neck. There were three keys on it, and I took it off. I unlocked the cage trapping her, and stood up. Ingrid did not move right away, but I turned off the Vibrator, stopping her m.o.a.ning and the gradual build-up to another orgasm. My smile was bright as I watched Stacy's face.

"Mistress, I, I- I want to look Please show me mercy, Mistress." Stacy's voice rang out in the quiet room. Her eyes stared into mine, and I took the step separating us. I smiled with a soft look and kissed her lips softly.

"No, You have taken too many liberties today. You are out of line and need a punishment. It would be best if you learned my little toy. I choose when you feel pleasure. I choose when you can masturbate. I choose when you c.u.m. You are mine. You are my Toy. Your life, Body, and soul are mine. You know this, my little Toy Stacy. You know this and have willingly chosen this. But again and again, you take liberties, and I must teach you with the punishment that will teach you." I kissed her lips, staring into her eyes. "If I give you pain, you will enjoy it. If I give you the attention, you will enjoy it. What do you most fear, my little toy?" I asked.

The fear in her eyes as she looked at me. "Abandonment Mistress..." She said as tears filled her eyes.

"I will never abandon such a good toy like you, Stacy. But I must be strict with you..." I trailed off, turning to look at Ingrid, who was coming to on the floor. "Ingrid, get up and take out the vibrator, then present your p.u.s.s.y to Stacy. You will tell me if she looks." I commanded. I heard a m.o.a.n as the order came about. Ingrid's mind was clearly a mess as she slowly got up. The orgasm after such a long time laced with the pain made the world blurry to her. She listened without thought as I stepped away. My scent leaving from Stacy's proximity disappointing her as she desperately tried to take in the scent through her nose.

After a small amount of time, Ingrid was in front of Stacy. Presenting her p.u.s.s.y for inspection by someone trying their absolute best not to look. The emotions grew on the pervert. Her eyeballs wanted to take a look at the noblewoman, presenting her p.u.s.s.y to her. I smiled, and my next order made it even worse for the pervert.

"Turn around, Ingrid, and present your p.u.s.s.y that way to the pervert," I commanded. Again Ingrid followed, turning around and bowing to me, spreading her legs then p.u.s.s.y with her hands. The indecision and desperation grew on her as Stacy now had to look over to me. I had a mini orgasm, just looking at her face. I smiled viciously and stepped over to Ingrid.

"You deserve a reward Ingrid for tonight for lasting the week without bothering me. What do you wish for?" I asked her. She looked up from her bowing position, red in the face with a look of surprise and indecision. I waited for her to choose. I lifted her head from that position and watched as she decided.

"I- I want you to f.u.c.k me like the first time..." She said shyly. I smiled.

"Mind if the pervert behind you is punished as I do so?" I asked, surprising them both. It was her reward, after all. She shook her head, though.

"Go ahead..." She trailed off with a deeper blush. I then realized something about our Ingrid here. She had an exhibitionist fetish. I was surprised when I noticed but didn't remark at this point.

I approached her while she was looking down and brought her into a hug, b.r.e.a.s.ts pressed against each other. I looked at Stacy with a look in my eyes that she immediately understood. It said, "BEHAVE!" with a firmness she wasn't used to. I scooped Ingrid's chin lifting it and kissed her lovingly. She was caught in it. The sudden change of atmosphere was in stark contrast to what was happening just a couple of minutes ago. It was as if it all became an illusion in the back of her head. A fleeting fantasy, and all that mattered was now.

The kiss remained for a while as I dominated her mouth. She melted into me, losing strength. That was when I broke the kiss. She looked up to me, wondering where I went, and I moved around her before she knew what was happening. My arms still wrapped around her, I whispered in her ear.

"Like the first time," I said softly in her ear, and my arms left her body. Without contact, she felt out in the cold, and I put two fingers on either side of her h.i.p.s. One on each and started to trail them on her body. She knew I was here and teasing her. She m.o.a.ned as those fingers roamed up to her neck. "Do you like these fingers?" I asked her. Those fingers now slipped up to her b.r.e.a.s.ts and reached her n.i.p.p.l.es. The somehow hard n.i.p.p.l.es grew harder as I softly teased them.

"Where do you want these fingers?" I asked her again as only a resounding m.o.a.n from her filled the room.

"Mistress-," Was all that came out as I softly pinched the n.i.p.p.l.es before releasing them, continuing to tease her.

"Yes, My sweet Ingrid?" I teased her even with my soft voice and licked her neck before kissing it. The m.o.a.ns grew louder as she enjoyed my soft treatment. I heard groans behind me as I did so.

"I- I want you inside me, Mistress," She stated. I grinned as I softly trailed one finger down to her p.u.s.s.y, the other up her neck to her mouth.

I traced both pairs of lips as I asked, "Where would you like me inside you?" Before she could answer, my finger slipped past her lips into her mouth while the other started to tease her clit. "Here?" I asked her to use that finger to play with her tongue. My other finger found her slit even moister than before, starting to drip more and more fluids onto my finger. I didn't stop teasing the wanting Ingrid as she m.o.a.ned louder and louder.

"Or Here?" I then whispered into her ear and pushed a finger into her wet, wanting p.u.s.s.y. She loudly m.o.a.ned, filling the room with her enchanting voice. I started to finger her p.u.s.s.y, and she leaned back into me, increasing our skin to skin action. I let her as I started to f.u.c.k her p.u.s.s.y and mouth, adding a second finger to both. Her m.o.a.ns grew louder and louder as she neared the edge.

Her p.u.s.s.y was so close when I stopped just as she was about to orgasm. I smiled but suppressed it as she loudly changed a m.o.a.n to a groaning sob. "Why, Mistress!" She begged. I stepped away, grabbing my strap on.

"You c.u.m when I tell you with this, Ingrid," I told her as I started to put on then lube up my strap on. Ingrid's eyes shone as I stepped up and closed our distance. Her b.r.e.a.s.ts met with mine. "This is a reward after all..." I trailed off and grabbed her ass, lifting her. She instinctively wrapped her legs around me, and her p.u.s.s.y was penetrated by the strap-on quickly. Her cries rang in the room as I lifted her ass to start f.u.c.k.i.n.g that tight p.u.s.s.y. It was a weirdly, intimate f.u.c.k for me. It was a way of training Ingrid's mind.

I quickly put her on the ground slowly and started to f.u.c.k her brains out in an easier position. Her cries continued to ring as I kissed her. Only now, in my mouth, they were muffled. My own sensitive p.u.s.s.y rubbing the strap on got me closer to orgasm as Ingrid came once again. I didn't stop waiting for my own release once again. I simply turned my face as I did so, and my smile was no longer loving. No, I came, but my smile was vicious.

It was a Victorious smile as my eyes met with a head watching my ass from behind f.u.c.k.i.n.g Ingrid. She didn't even notice my head turned. Her hand had slipped into her p.u.s.s.y. I didn't stop f.u.c.k.i.n.g Ingrid into one last orgasm. Then I stopped, but the entire time I watched Stacy.

I came as the dread of being caught washed her face.