Lady Sonia

The telephone on my desk rang. I answered it, and my secretary said, “It’s your
wife.”

“Hello, Handsome!” said the soft voice I knew so well. As I replied, shivers ran
down my spine, because she had used the nickname that told me she was speaking
as my “Bondage Mistress.”

“I have something special for your dinner tonight,” she continued. “Why don’t
you come an hour or so early, so that we can get into the right mood?”…

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I could feel my crotch beginning to bulge as I protested that I had an important
meeting to attend that afternoon, but I knew it wouldn’t do me any good.

“That’s your problem, isn’t it?” she chuckled. “But don’t worry, I’ll wait for
you… and maybe while I’m waiting I can think of a little extra something to
whip up for you!” — which meant, I knew, that I could expect some extra tight
bondage and probably some “discipline” for not coming home when she wanted me
to.

I promised to be home as early as I could, and we said goodbye; I hung up
wondering how in hell I’d be able to concentrate in my meeting, with the
exciting prospect of an evening’s bondage fun and games to distract me.

It wasn’t easy, but I managed to get through the meeting without making it too
obvious that my mind was really elsewhere. But once my car and on the freeway I
relaxed a little and my mind started to wander….

Lady Sonia and I had been together for about six years, and for the last four of these
we’d been enjoying games that involved bondage, discipline and slavery; nearly
always Lady Sonia would dominate and bind me, because I got more fun out of the
sensations than she did… especially the feeling of being a helpless prisoner
who must obey every command of my Mistress and submit to her every whim. We
usually had a “session” about once a week, sometimes lasting just an hour or
two, but mostly the whole evening and occasionally I would spend a full day or
even a weekend shackled or bound in some way or other. Read more…

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I walked into the candle lit living room & stood still for a moment to adjust my vision. Just then she moved out of the shadows & quickly wrapped a blindfold around my head & eyes. She whispered to me as she bound the blindfold, “You are my prisoner now & you will follow my commands to the letter or else.” As she spoke I felt the heat rising in my loins, I got very excited when she grabbed my hands behind my back & handcuffed them together. I spoke in a low taunting voice, “Or else what?” Mistress Sonia walked in front of me & stood for a few moments, then without warning, she slapped my left breast so hard that I cried out. She responded in a firm voice, “Or else, you will be severely punished….” With the tone in her voice being new to my ears, I felt more heat rushing through my body. Mistress Sonia then put her hands on my shoulders & guided me down to a rather low chair. As I was fidgeting to get comfy in the chair, when I felt a breast brush against my cheek “Suck my tit you nasty little slut!” I was dumbstruck. I felt the electric jolt spread through my erotic zones at her words.

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I was loving this, I eagerly suckled as much of her breast as I could fit in my mouth. I suckled the sensitive flesh surrounding the areola & drew the nipples deep into my throat. I gobbled at her chest with such a ferocity that she had to literally rip her breast away from the seal my lips had formed on her breast. “Oh yes…..that’s a very good start you bad……bad girl.” Mistress Sonia panted, as her head slumped against my shoulder. We both took a few moments to catch our breath, then abruptly Mistress Sonia lunged at me, kissing me deeply, roughly, feverishly. Her hands ran imploringly across my chest, my neck, my hair & finally my tits & already hard nipples. I began to resist the bonds now,
yearning to run my hands across her body. She pulled her head back & laughed at me, “I know it’s killing you to not be able to grab back. But this night is all about my pleasure & you are my little whore toy. Nod if you understand this.” She paused as I nodded. “Now stand up.” I stood as Mistress Sonia began caressing my neck, then starting to undress me as much as she could around my handcuffs. Mistress Sonia pressed her naked body firmly against mine, rubbing her breasts across my own. Read more…

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