Madame (Femdom)

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“From now on you may call me Madame. Anything else will receive a punishment.” Here I was kneeling on the floor, staring ahead, not willing to make eye contact in case that would merit a punishment. I did not want to disappoint Madame.

“I am not happy with you; I am not happy with you at all right now. You are not properly dressed. I think that might deserve a punishment, don’t you?”

“Yes Madame”

I suddenly felt her fingers running up my back and gently playing with my hair. She grabbed a fistful and pulled me back, forcing me to look up and lose myself in her piercing blue eyes. She lightly turned my head to the side and whispered softly “you are mine and I am going to enjoy every minute of this.” From that moment forward I knew I was hers. I could already feel my cock throbbing and my balls aching to the thought of what was coming next. She let go of me, and I felt the urge to beg for her touch to overwhelm me. I wanted her hands back on my body, to run along my bare skin and caress me. As soon as those thoughts entered my mind, I heard a snap and felt a sting on my ass. My heart rate accelerated, and my body responded with a strong moan. I heard and felt the pain twice more before she gently cupped my cheek, caressed it softly to numb the pain and ran her lips up my back, to my neck kissing me ever so lightly. It was intoxicating.

“Now be a good girl, crawl over to the bed and put on what I laid out for you. I am sure you will be pleasantly surprised. Then I want you bent over the bed, ass in the air and your legs spread wide. Can you do that for me?” She said purring, I could sense her smile.

“Yes Madame” I answered.

“Good girl.” She whispered as she got up and left my side. I immediately did as I was told. Crawling on the floor, feeling exposed and vulnerable I whimpered in anticipation.

As I got to the bed and peered up from where I was kneeling, I was taken aback by the nice red satin Three-piece lingerie set she had laid out for me. I could not resist brushing my fingers against the soft fabric feeling a light shiver run down my spine. As my eyes kept wondering, I finally came to the last item of clothing, a pair of thigh high tights with a red satin band at the top to match the rest of the outfit. They went hand in hand with the suspender belt. I was excited and knew this was going to feel soft against my skin.

I slipped on the outfit as gently as I could, not wanting to ruin what Madame had laid out for me. It was simple but to the point. Once I was ready, I did as she told me and bent over the bed ass in the air. I could feel the thong rubbing between my cheeks, the smooth fabric rubbing against my cock making me shiver and ooze precum. Would she punish me for soiling my new outfit? At the thought of the contrast between the softness of the fabric and the sting of her crop I could already feel my cock throbbing wanting to be released and played with, but I had to be patient and wait for the next order.

After what felt like half an hour, I heard her walk around me, admiring the result. “You look gorgeous my dear.” She moaned, “and it seems like you are enjoying this little red outfit.” She giggled happily. “I’ve been watching you; I saw how happy you were with what I chose for you tonight.” She could not have been more right.
 
Her hands ran along my thighs and up to my ass, lightly spreading my cheeks apart and my thong to the side. I could feel my ass hole tense as her warm breath brushed against it. “You have a nice tight little pussy, you know that?” My breathing picked up, I wanted to feel her tong rim me, and her fingers explore me. I suddenly realised my hips had started gently moving, hoping to grind my pussy against her tongue. She smirked. “You are a horny little bitch, aren’t you?” She was right, I was a horny little bitch. I was her horny little bitch.

She moved around me and covered my eyes with a soft piece of fabric. It was now pitch black, enhancing my other senses. Standing here, ass in the air, elbows on the bed, all dressed and not being able to see a thing was exhilarating. I could hear her moving around ever so lightly. What was she doing?
I waited like this for what felt like hours but was probably only ten minutes, I was so excited and impatient I could not stand still. “Ah la la la, ma petite.” I heard her say in her perfect French. “You cannot stand still. Why do you disappoint me? Is it because you like being punished?”

“Please forgive me Madam.”

“Maybe I should just tie you so that you stop fidgeting like a desperate whore? Tsss but I enjoy having such a view. Your ass squeezed into that thong, the tights held high thanks to your suspender belt, and that colour suits you so much. Why do you disappoint me ma petite, when you know how much I enjoy the view?”  

There it was again, the sound of her crop against my bare ass cheeks. My cock throbbed every time she lashed. Her lips and her hands caressed my now sensitive red cheeks. I wished I could just get up turn her over and fuck her senseless, but she was in control, I am submitted to her desires, and god, it felt right. “Do not worry I will take good care of you.” After a few minutes of her massaging and gently playing with my ass cheeks, I suddenly felt it, her tongue, her soft tongue against my tight pussy, exploring every bit of it. Her hand then moved down between my legs and in no time was rubbing my cock through the soft fabric. I could not help myself from moaning and grunting, I wanted more. “Oh, thank you Madame.”

While her hand was still on my cock, she pulled away, I whimpered wanting her tongue back where it was, but instead her finger started drawing circles with the saliva she had left on purpose, lubbing my tight hole. I wanted her fingers to explore me, I was moaning so loudly I heard her smirk. “I love hearing you moan; you sound so desperate ma petite. Now let us see if I can make you moan louder.”

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