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Tuesday, July 12, 2016

I'm in control - by Monika

If there is one place I love to be in control, it's in the bedroom. I tend to take it easy on him in other areas of our lives, but we all know the bedroom is my dungeon.
I start when he's at work. I take out my knee high, high heel black leather boots. I lace them up nice and tight. I take out my red and black leather corset, and slide that smooth, shiny thing right over my ample, perky tits.  I love how they feel against my thick nipples. I spend about an hour putting on my makeup and then I hear the front door slam.  My slave is finally home and it is finally play time.
I stand there at the top of the stairs, with all my dominatrix gear on, and he knows exactly what's in store for that pathetic excuse for a man.
I lead him up the stairs by his tie, making him choke and gag as we reach the second floor.  I throw him down on the floor and mount him.  His white buttoned shirt rips open with ease as I start twisting his nipples. The poor slave screams in pain as his nipples turn a bright red under my black laced, long leather gloves. I show no mercy, this pathetic pig is under my control now!
I stand up and place my 12 inch shiny high heel directly into his crotch.  He winces in agony as I twist and grind that thick black heel further into his groin.  I see a bulge start to form in his pants and I get angrier. He is not supposed to get this much pleasure out of it.  
I take a burning candle from the dresser and hold it up high over him. I slowly tilt the candle and let the hot wax drip onto his chest and face. I could almost the smell the hair on his chest burning.
The thick, hard paddle catches my eye as it hangs on the wall. I tell my pathetic slave to get fully naked and bend over the medieval chair I keep in my room.  He throws his clothes off rapidly, as to not get into any more trouble with me.  I see that pathetic dick is hard, and it makes me sick.
"Bend over, now! You fucking maggot!" I scream at him, absolutely furious.  "Your pathetic excuse for a dick is embarrassing!"  I grab my favorite well-worn paddle that is wide and thick, and begin to swing away.
His miserable ass gets red real fast as I continue to smack it as hard as I can. I can't see his disgusting face and I don't want to.  I keep paddling his bright red ass and out of nowhere I see that little itty bitty dick squirt out hot cum.  This being done without my permission is unacceptable.  I knew that disgusting penis was small but now it misbehaves in front of me.
I guess next time I won't go so easy on him.

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