Her breath came in short, shallow gasps. The way her hands were strapped to the bed made it impossible for her to wiggle free from her Mistress’ firm hand. Her throat was nearly closed by the tight grip and her eyes began to lose focus. Just when she thought she would black out her Mistress let her up for air.
“Sweet, silly girl. Are you done misbehaving for tonight? Can I get on with my plans?” Her Mistress said playfully.
Mistress’ hand moved from her throat to her deliciously hard nipple. Giving it a tug and then a small slap. The attention to her tit caused her to moan and her back to arch.
“Yes, Mistress…”
It seemed like this punishment had gone on for hours, but in reality it had been 15 minutes. The brat had wasted no time when it came to forcing the dominant woman’s hand. Mouthing off, struggling against restraints, such a poor example of a good little slave. The Mistress smiled to herself, this was one of the reasons she loved this particular toy the most. Her spirit.
Walking toward her table cluttered with tools, she found an old favorite. Running her long, experienced fingers over the soft leather sent a tingle down her spine. She licked her lips in anticipation and a smile curved her red lips. Wrapping her hand around the handle she turned to face the bound brat on the bed.
“Sweetheart, I think it’s time we got down to business. No more foolishness. I have a powerful need to cum tonight and you are making that rather difficult. You don’t want to disappoint me do you?”
Closing the distance between them she could see the look on her Mistress’ face. Then she saw it… the crop. She could feel her skin go cold and then rage with heat in the same moment. She had left her restraints more than once covered in delicious welts from that crop. Her Mistress wasn’t afraid to use a heavy hand and she knew that she had earned a beating on this particular night.
“No Mistress, I don’t want to disappoint” She trembled.
Watching the girls eyes go wide made energy surge through Mistress’ body. Leaning forward she carefully ran the tip of the crop around one of her tight nipples. Seeing her breath suck in rapidly, expecting a stinging slap following the gentle touch made the dominant woman grin. Sliding the potentially damaging toy down her body, Mistress let the anticipation build. Laying soft taps on her stomach, digging the point into a sexy thigh. Lingering on the gorgeous mound of her pussy, she positioned herself on top of her disobedient pet.
The crop was wedged between their bodies, resting simultaneously between their legs. Mistress could feel the hard leather press against her and it made her eyes flicker. Placing one hand over the girls mouth she pressed hard against her. The crop smashing against her brat’s sensitive clit and Mistress’ body holding her in place. She could feel her small breasts straining against her own larger ones. Laying on top of her felt powerful and appetizing.
Sliding the leather rod up and down while pressing with a firm hand, she knew the young girl had to be in great pain and extreme pleasure. She could feel herself growing wet as she watched the brat’s face. Her eyes had started to roll and her head bucked against the pillow with each heavy handed slam of the crop rod against her pussy. With her mouth muffled by her Mistress’ hand she couldn’t cry out and her look of frustration was extremely satisfying.
“Now…” Mistress began, “We can continue playing together like this, where I get what I want and you do as I say… or… ”
Sitting up to straddle the girl she pulled the crop off her brat’s delicate flesh. Without warning she brought the toy down with an enthusiastic slap against the girl’s left nipple, then again across the right. She continued back and forth five times. By the time she was done, the girl’s skin was red and slightly swollen. It made Mistress want her more.
Removing her hand from the girl’s face, she sat there and watched. There were enticing tears welled up in the her eyes, but the smile on her face said she wasn’t upset by the punishment. In fact, she was biting her teeth, holding back a devious grin. Mistress could tell she wanted to talk back, to disobey. Shaking her head she slammed her hand back over the girl’s mouth.
“Sigh.” Mistress lamented, “I’m going to stop you from saying anything so that I manage to cum at least once tonight you terrible slave”
Slapping her once more with the crop, Mistress stood up and positioned her body over the girl’s face. Kneeling over her mouth.
“You will lick my pussy until I scream, do you understand?”
Before the girl could respond, Mistress had lowered herself onto her face, smothering the brat with her smooth cunt. The dominant woman was impressed by how quickly the girl got to work. Her delicate tongue began swirling circles around Mistress’ clit. Probing the sensitive spot with an enthusiastic fervor. Sliding forward and back Mistress covered her brat’s face with her wetness. Loving how the girl’s mouth sucked eagerly against any inch of flesh she could pull against her lips.
The brat loved when her Mistress did this to her. Taking away all options, making her mission clear and understood. Serving was her favorite thing to do, even if she liked to be playfully punished as well. Slamming her tongue in and out of her Mistress’ pussy and feeling her thighs tremble against her head was beyond satisfying. She knew that the older woman would cum soon, which meant she may get to cum also.
Groaning the Mistress leaned back and let her slave get to work, however she liked it better when they came together. Twirling the crop in her hand, she arranged the handle against her slut’s waiting hole. Letting it playfully swirl the open spot, she could feel the girl’s tongue move more quickly causing Mistress to shiver. Without warning she plunged the thick shaft into the brat’s cunt. Shoving it quickly in and out, watching the inches disappear with each thrust.
Working quickly, and never slowing her assault on her slut’s wet pussy, she used her free hand to unstrap the girl from the bed. Once she was freed the young one let her hands move every inch of her perfect Mistress. The two were soon side by side, using hands and tools to press every button the other had. Screaming and moaning the two began to climax together. The brat slamming fingers in and out of her Mistress, and her Mistress graciously fucking her with the leather crop.
When the shouts had subsided and the women’s breathing had returned to normal they lay side by side for a long time. The brat’s head gently resting on her Mistress’ large breasts. Slipping into a sweet dream, but never sweeter than the treatment she received from her loving Mistress.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fa49ob/the_mistress_and_her_brat_bdsm