Naughty Sissy Boi Dance

Naughty Sissy Boi Dance

Mistress Dark Pen © 2020

© Mistress Dark Pen 2005-2022

You dance showing off your new panties. . . You found the pink lacy ones I was hiding to surprise you. You dance for me showing off as you shake your ass. You dance to the music on your phone. I smile until I realize you found my surprise. 

Normally, I would pull you over my lap and spank that cute little ass of yours. However I know that is will not express the message I want to express. I want you to enjoy them, so I smile kinkily.

“Mistress, why the deviant smile?” You were curious. 

“Well, since you found my surprise. Mistress wants to dance for you. You, however, are NOT allowed to cum.” I smile even more twisted. 

I pull you close as I bump and grind my rounded ass into your pink covered crotch. I could feel you bulge against the lacy panties. You groan slightly. I bend my knees slightly as rub ass up and down against your bulge. . . 

“Oh Mistress, please.” You beg as we both know that you are so sensitive in panties. The way they keep you so tight like hugging your cock just right and the soft cotton, or sexy silk, or naughty lacy makes you feel so girly and sexy. Then when, with just the right touch, rubbing against the clothes, against your plump cock. . . edges you so bad.  It builds you up to that intense desire and need to explode and explode hard. However you do not dare unless the Mistress allows you too. 

“Now you sit on the bed and wait.” You sit down as I direct you. You know better than to toy with me. 

“I will be right back.” With those words, I exit the room. I let you sit and wait patiently as I know many ideas, naughty thoughts would fill your head. I decide since you are so impatient and snoop in my room for things. (It’s the only way you have found those sissy panties.) I will not make you wait for your orgasm. 

I exit the room to get dress. I have on fishnet stockings, thigh high with garter belt and straps connect the thigh highs to my leather corset with straps that barely kept my extra-large bouncy breasts in. I am wearing a very thin black leather thong that barely covers my thick pussy.  

I find one of my favorite songs as I start the song and in the door I start to dance. I sway my hip as grind my huge ass cheeks into the door away. . . completely teasing you. I know you wish you were that door post as I grind my bouncy ass cheek into it.

 I look at you as you lick your lips. You watch intently. You want to play with your mistress. You want your mistress to play with you. You want to be her good sissy boi. You want your Mistress to bounce and grind on you like that. However you say nothing. You smile and blush simply watching me dance with the doorway. 

I bend my knees as I sway my hip moving my ass up and down. My hands slide down my leather cover breasts as move down my stomach. I moan so lightly that only you and I hear it. I grind my ass as I had my over my leather cover pussy and groan louder. You swallow loudly and bite your lip, still watching me. I could easily see that there is a large bulge in your pink panties. . . 

“You have a busy day of cleaning don’t you?” I speak lightly.

“Yes, Mistress.” I smile in a deviant matter. We both know I have a plan forming in my head. 

“Good. . . Again. We are going to play, but you cannot cum until I say so.” I tell you as come in the room still swaying my hips. I approach you as brush my fingers barely over your crotch, you groan. 

“So when can you cum?” I look straight into your bright eyes.

“Only you say I can, my sexy mistress.” You reply as I smile at the extra ass-kissing. 

“Good, Good boi.” I kiss your lips just so lightly still stroking my fingertips over your panty-cover cock ever so lightly. You feel the touch as your cock throbs. You moan in my ear. I know you want to groan. . . “Oh Mistress.” But you simply moan. 

A new song comes on my playlist as turn around with my back facing you. I hover over you lap and I shake my ass hard as it jiggles and sways. You know want to grab it. There is a piece of you that want to rip off your panties, grab my ass and plow your cock deep in into the tightest, hottest holes of mine. You want to make your Mistress moan and groan, and scream out that you are my good boi. 

I push my cheeks into your lap as I can feel your bulge between my cheeks pushing my thong into my ass. I dance and sway and grind through it. I moan as I enjoy teasing the fuck out of her sissy toy. 

I can see you reaching your hands around my lap as you feel my leather-covered pussy. I squeal as bounce hard. You slip a hand under the thong and rub my pussy as bounce and grind you throbbing cock. I can feel precum dampen your brand new pink panties. I gasps as you have two fingers rubbing my pussy harder and deeper. 

“Fuck, my naughty toy.” I gasps. I arches into your touch. 

“Make your Mistress cum, my little sissy, panty brat.” I growl as you aggressive rub my clit. You add pressure as you add rhythm. . . up and down with wet sound. We both groan. I lean my head back into your shoulder. You kiss my neck as you keep rubbing my clit. 

“Fuck. . . Make, Mistress. Cum.” I growl in panting tone. You rub harder and faster as my body trembles into your rhythm as I can barely catch my breath. Your pressured touch again my clit. I gasp. . . 

“Oh, yesss.” I hiss as my breath catches in my throat. My body gets tense and stiff as it builds up until I gush all over my thong and on your panties. I relax into your lap as my pussy is still dripping. I catch my breath. I still feel you bulge. However since you never begged me to cum, I don’t force it. 

I turn round and sit on your lap as we are both soaked. I look at you and sigh. 

“Since you were impatient and were snooping in my stuff. You can clean the house in your new wet panties.” 

“But thank you for the nice release.”  I kiss you lightly, my lips barely touching yours. I get off your lap and let you go do your chores. 

Longing Desire: I Want

Mistress Dark Pen © 2020

© Mistress Dark Pen 2005-2022

I want you more than you will every truly know. . . even these words are not enough to describe how bad I want you. . . However I will try. 

I want to kiss you hard, pinning you harshly against the wall. I want to feel you bounce against the wall back into me. 

I want my lips against yours. I want to taste you. I want my tongue push pass your lips as my tongue dances and swirls with your tongue. 

I want to kiss down your neck. I want to suck on the soft flesh as I could feel your slowly racing heartbeat with my tongue. I want you to feel that I want you, that I need you. 

I want to bite that neck, your neck: as my teeth sink into your exposed flesh, you tremble slightly.  I want to make you gasp and groan with the pleasurable pain that my teeth create. I bite and suck that suck as you get tense near me. 

I want to rip off your shirt and kiss down your chest. I want to feel your heartbeat, and yet know that the blood is flowing south, not to your brain. I want you to only focus on everything that I am doing. In that moment we both know it’s what you want and defiantly what you need. 

I pull down your pant and underwear: revealing that your cock is hard, plump, throbbing and most all wanting me. You gasp at my aggressive action. I kiss the head of your cock. 

I stand up. You are slightly confused, but we know it’s better not to think to simply allow me to do my thing. I kiss your lips lightly, and direct you to the bed as you walk out of your pants. 

You lay on your back on the bed. I kiss each thigh adding anticipation. I smile and giggle as your cock twitches. . . it knows what is next. 

I lick up your thick long cock moaning completely enjoy the moment. I enjoy having the throbbing member in my hands, against my tongue and most of all in my mouth. I love squeezing my lips around it tight as I suck on it hard. 

I bob my head up and down as I push more of your thick cock in my mouth. My tongue massage underneath as I suck feeling the tip at the root of my mouth. I suck harder and lick faster once I hear you moan. (The more you react the better I will be and more pleasurable I will make it.)

I look up to see that your glazed over eyes are looking down at me. I suck harder watching you. I relax a bit keeping focus on your cock. I relax my throat to get a lot of your cock deep into my throat. You groan as you know just how deep down you are into me. I pull back slightly as you have your fingers in my hair pushing just slightly to keep your cock deep in my throat. I try not to fight it as it will only make choke. I suck slightly as my mouth is wet and my tongue licks underneath it. You gasps. . . “Oh yess.” You hiss.

I push against your hand as I bob my head moving you cock slightly in and out of mouth. I scrape my teeth against you flesh as move your cock in and out. The friction is just enough to mix pleasure with slight pain. You groan as your pelvis arches into me. . . You feel it building up. You want the pleasure. You surprisingly like the pain. You need the release. You have no idea how bad you need the release. 

I start to bob my head, suck slightly keeping my jaw lock just enough that pleasure and pain build the intensity. . . Then I start to run your balls. You gasp and moan. I could feel that sway a bit and I know that they are heavy: they need to be emptied. I can almost hear a begging tone in your moaning. 

I can feel your rapid heartbeat as I suck against my tongue. I start to squeeze your balls lightly at first. I enjoy the feeling as your gasp and groan. . . we both know where this going. It’s up to you when it gets there. 

I look up still sucking, squeezing tight as you arch back and eyes are close. You simply enjoying the pleasurable and slightly painful sensation I am building. You can feel it move faster, harder, more intense and tighter you can feel hot fierce load pushing from you heavy ball and through your sensitive cock.  

I bob and suck and squeeze . . . I am in a rhythm now in which there is no going back. Everything is built up and so freaking close. . . there is no blood in your head. . . it’s all in your manly piece that needs to release everything in this steamy stick load.

With a few more moment of the steady rhythm you grunt and gasp as you shoot the hot sweet N salty load down my throat as your body relax falling into the bed. I swallow the entire huge load  with a desirable moan.  

I lay next to you, kiss you on the cheek and whisper. . . 

“It’s only the beginning. . .” 

Mistress Dark Pen with Kitty Fan part 1

Mistress Dark Pen © 2020

© Mistress Dark Pen 2005-2022

A young woman approached Mistress Dark Pen who was in her curvy birthday suit. She had just got out of the shower and liked to air dry. She was curvy, had love handles, but needed those and her thick thighs to hold up her DD extra-large breasts, and well-rounded apple ass. She had no make-up or costume on and most of her fans never saw her completely naked. That look was only set out for a very selective few. 

Mistress noticed that this young woman had bright fire red hair, kitty plastic glasses, and lip stick that matched her hair. Her eyes were a fade blue, pink and purple making her bright green glow even pass her black frames. She wore purple fuzzy kitty ears, a cute kitty shirt, a very short skirt with no underwear on. She bit her lip nervous.

“Kitty girlie, what is your name?” Mistress Dark Pen spoke as she sat down on a towel on her couch. 

“Sandy?” She was so nervous it sounded like a question. 

“I will call you Kitty since you are not sure of your name.” The mistress laughed. 

“I like Kitty, Me-ow” She giggled.

“Why are you here?” Mistress spread her legs. 

“Oh Mistress you look. . . so. .” She got flustered. . . 

“So what?” Mistress was a bit flustered. 

“So beautiful.” Kitty spoke breathlessly. 

“Kneel here” She demanded to kneel between her legs even before Kitty could answer. Kitty knelt before Mistress Dark Pen. She could see that she was lightly trimmed, but she was still very hot and damn. There was an enticing sweet smell coming from the Mistress. . . 

“There is. . .” She could smell it stronger. . . she had no idea why but she wanted to dive tongue into Mistress Dark Pen’s hot pussy.

“Kitty. Answer. Now.” Mistress growled in her paused words.

“There was some strange man in a cape that changes colors looking for you. Mistress, is there a story of yours I have no read?” She blurted out hyper. 

“Not yet, good girl. You get a prize. You may lick. No. Hands.” Mistress could see that Kitty’ eyes were staring at her pussy. Kitty smiled and blushed. She took no time, she put her hands behind her back, and instantly started to lick between Mistress’s pussy lips. It tasted like a vanilla honey. . . she lapped up the dampness as she moaned. Mistress petted the kitty behind her purple kitty ears. 

“Yes, my kitty, just like that. Lap up the honey. . . lick it like a kitten would a saucer of milk.” Mistress moaned as Kitty licked her pussy over and over. Kitty sucked on Mistress clit. . . 

“Yes. . . Yes. . . Fuck yes.” The suction feeling was intense and Mistress was obviously enjoying herself. She pushed the Kitty’s head in deeper as all the Kitty could smell and breathe in was the Mistress’s pussy juices.  Kitty slid her tongue down the Mistress’s pussy, the lips tingled as she felt a shiver run up her thighs. Kitty found her tongue dipping into Mistress’s opening. . . the juices dripping all over Kitty’s lips, tongue, and chin.

“Oh, oh. OH. YESSSS!” Mistress Hissed. . . “Fuck,” her body was building up tension, tingly like a static charge. Her heart was beating faster, her head was slightly lightheaded, and she was just about in the perfect moment of euphoria. Just a few moments to that blissful release. . . She wanted it. She needed it!

“Excuse me, Mistress?” Her sissy maid Delilah approached her.

She looked up still holding Kitty’s head down. She moaned as she looked at Delilah in a short main outfit with full pink girl make up. . . powder pink lips, white and pink eye shadow to bring out her blue eyes. She had thong on to hide her cock as she was originally Adam. Mistress Dark Pen liked that Delilah still had a six-pack, and beautiful muscular arms, but still looked amazing in that black and white maid’s outfit. She was clean shaved, face, arm pits, chest, and legs.  

“I hate to disturb you, but there is a breech in security. We must tighten this room.” Delilah meant that Mistress must stop her action and move to another room. Kitty just hitting the right spot as Mistress gasped and growled as she looked at Delilah who shook her head. 

“Mistress, please we need to move you out of the room.” Delilah saw that Mistress’s eyes were closed and she had her pelvis arched in Kitty’s mouth. Delilah tapped Kitty and pulled her away. . . Mistress realize just at the edge of the bliss there was nothing but cool air at her very soaked pussy. She growled. 

“Miss,” Delilah talked to Kitty. . . “Please go with Mistress to the play room. You can finish in there.” 

“I can’t believe this. I was so close.” She growled. . . 

“I’m So Sorry , Mistress.” Mistress rolled her eyes. She pulled Delilah close and whispered: “I will deal with you tonight.”

“Yes, Mistress. Now please play with your new kitty toy in another room.” With that reply, Mistress Dark Pen got up in a huff and pulled the Kitty girl into the third door down the hall. There were paintings of Mistress Dark Pen in different costumes: black leather outfit with whip in complete Goth make-up was the main painting at the end of the hall. Kitty wanted to look at them all, but she was pulled into red room. . . 

“Now, we are really going to play. Strip and lay on the bed.” Mistress demanded. Kitty was so excited that she was in Mistress Dark Pen’s pent house and that she was getting played with that she didn’t even care if she was going to be a story or played with roughly. Mistress was frustrated and impatient as she ripped off the Kitty’s clothes when she was not moving fast enough. 

Once completely naked, she looked at Kitty’s curvy figure. She was smaller than herself, but her barely C breasts flowed and sloped into her curvy hips. Her creamy skin looked so soft and luscious; it made her red hair even brighter. Mistress wanted to lick her from head to toe like ice cream. She left the kitty ears on her head. Mistress picked her up and tossed her on the bed with silky pillow cases, but jersey cotton sheet. It was silky and soft as Kitty giggled bouncing on the bed as her breasts moved making Mistress’s pussy tingled as she watched. 

“Lay on your back.” She demanded. Kitty put her head on the silky pillows. Mistress cuffed each of her wrists and ankles to the bed. . . 

“Milk is the safety word.” Mistress exclaimed as Kitty could still taste the vanilla honey on her lips and was deep in though in how it was just like so many of Mistress’s stories. She thought to herself I could be Mistress’s next story. Everyone could read about me. She smiled and sighed. Mistress hovered over Kitty’s tightly trimmed pussy, naturally dark blond hair. They both knew that the sexy bright red was not her real color, but she looked so hot with cream skin and fiery red hair.  

“What is the safe word?” Mistress growled. Kitty was still in giddy thought.  She twisted both of Kitty’s nipples hard. 

“Milk.” She shrieked in a gasped tone hitting reality. It’s really happening. “It’s milk.” 

Mistress smiled as she barely grazed her pussy against Kitty’s pussy that was already dripping wet in anticipation . . . so wet that one could make a water slide between her legs. Kitty’s body tingled and quaked as she pulled her wrists and ankles against the cuffs. 

Mistress sucked on each nipple as she ground each nipple between her teeth. Kitty screamed out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She squeezed each breasts so firm and yet so soft. She could feel that they were very real and so perky. She felt like they were two milking pillows that were begging for attention. Kitty had a mixture of shrieking and moaning the more that Mistress simply touched them. 

Mistress ground her pussy pushing her body weight outweighing Kitty by at least eighty pounds. . . the heaviness and the weight make pleasurable waves of tingles and trembles up through Kitty’s thighs, pelvis and low abs. . . The intense feeling made Kitty groan and squeaky moan. . . . Mistress ground again and again dripping her vanilla-honey juices into Kitty’s pussy. She wanted the juices to mix.  Kitty pulled against the cuffs as she tried to arch into the weight soaked pussy on top of hers.  

Mistress opened the drawer to find several things . . . first she had a few clamps. She clamped them to Kitty nipples . . . the pinching pain pulled Kitty out of spaced out pleasures but back into the mixture of pleasure and pain.  She made sure that both clamps were on, each nipple. The pain was pinching and burning and pulling all at the same time. 

She took out a vibrator, and chain with two other clamps. Mistress added clamps onto her own nipples as she groans and took a deep breath relaxing from the painful sensation. . . Then she connected the chain between her clamps and then crossed it with Kitty’s clamps.
If Mistress pulled than more than one foot, twelve inches, it will pull on both of their nipples. She explained this to Kitty, but she didn’t have enough blood to truly understand what was going on. Mistress demonstrated by pushing on Kitty’s pussy with her own only to arch back and pull on the both of their nipples at the chain extended pass twelve inches. Both women gasped and shrieked. . . Mistress took a deep breath.

“Fuck,” Mistress exclaimed. . . . She pulled back close and rubbed her pussy into Kitty’s pussy as it brought both of them instantly pleasure. 

“Now, we will play. You are NOT to cum before I do. Do you understand?” Mistress snarled in her demanded. 

“Yes. . .” She was panting in her reply. 

“Yes, what?” Mistress snapped bouncing hard on Kitty’s pussy and pulling slightly at her chest. 

“Yes, Mistress.” She gasped and shrieked. “You cum first.” In a high pitch answer. 

“Good Girl.” Mistress grabbed the vibrator as she took the tip and pushed it between the two pussies and put it on medium as both girls had a shriek at first into harmonizing groans. . . the vibrations pulsating through both dripping opening. . . she moved it so it was on both clits. 

“Oh yess. . .” Mistress groaned as she grounded her pussy against the vibrator. . . harder. . .  faster . . . the vibrations and pressure making Kitty quake viciously under Mistress.

“Do. Fucking. Cum. yet.” She gasped, groaned, and growled in her demand. 

“Oh Mistress. . .” She echoed in a high pitch tone. “Please. . .” She begging into a panting tone as Kitty’s body was shaking hard pushing the vibrator into both pussies. . . . hard. . . the build was so intense. She couldn’t control or stop the momentum at that second. . . Kitty screamed as she boiled up that moment to squirt her juices hard over the vibrator and Mistress. 

Mistress thrusted fiercely against Kitty. . . Kitty cried out in a painful vibration on her over sensation clit. She grounded harder and faster, the wet sounds and pulsating waves hitting her so intensely that she growled fighting it. She wanted her orgasm bigger. 

“Ow. . . Fuck. Stop.” Kitty cried out. . . 

“No, No, So FUCKING CLOSE.” She grunt and ground her teeth as she thrusted rolled the vibrator harshly up kitty’s clit as it his Mistress in just the right spot as well. . . . Soon enough Mistress cries out:
“Fucks, Oh YESSSSSS” She built up the that perfect moment of bliss . . . forgetting that she grinding under another fan’s pussy. She pulled back arching using the pain in her advantage. She ignored the word “Fuck” Screamed out by Kitty. 
It’s just her in the moment. . . the pure few seconds of lightheaded bliss. . . the peaking point of ecstasy only to slide down with her pussy gushing out all of the tension.  

She collapsed onto Kitty as she kissed her chest: it’s the closest that Kitty will get to intimacy from Mistress Dark Pen. She closed her eyes for a few moment to regain her composure. She could feel Kitty’s rapid heartbeat become slower. . . 

After a few moments, she detached the chain. She took off the clamps harshly from herself growling. She left the clamps on Kitty. She got out of the bed. 

“I have to think of punishment for you. . .” She exited leaving Kitty still cuffed to the bed with the vibrator on medium on her pussy. 

Mistress Dark Pen

Mistress Dark Pen © 2020

I'm am Mistress Dark Pen. Let me tell a bit about myself.

I like my leather and my main ink black. . .  (I will I also like purple, red, silver and teal, but black really pulls me in.) 

When I am confident . . . I know I am a gorgeous, sexy mistress who captures my submissive in with my words. With a lucky few, maybe even physical touch. . .  I enjoy both men and women. However I am very picky. I’m into eyes, chest, and then cock or pussy. (In that order on both sexes.) 

I play with them.  Maybe head games, maybe simply tie them up for good begging or random compliments.
I like to know their strengths. . . 

• Can they lick my pussy so well I forget my name?
• Can they scrum my floors naked on their hands and knees?
• Can they give me compliments every morning with coffee made just right? (Even with my bedhead)
• Can they beg me in such a way that I get so wet have to say “Yes?” 

I love to use their weaknesses against them. . . 

• Do they like to be on their knees? 
• Do they hate to beg? 
• Is their ego really playing with their true submissive service? 
• Do they really love or hate pain? 
• Or Do they hate to admit that they love when my open palm strikes against their bouncy flesh of their ass?

I may get them all excited and then . . . laughs, well. . . laughs.
Think about it. . .
Their body is super sensitive. . . 
They are all built up. . .
His cock is hard or her pussy is dripping wet. . .
Their body is trembling with anticipation. . .
The balls are heavy, the thighs are trembling
The nipples are so fucking hard. . .
They can feel their heartbeat in their throat
And all they can think about is to let go. . .
Entire body built up, extremely tense. . .
So tingly that any touch will make them erupt . . . 
They need to release. . .
They beg barely getting air out . . .
And I simply say “No.”
It means that their body is buzzing and stuck. 

(Now mind you I only do this when I really feel evil and dark. I do not call myself Mistress Dark Pen,  because I’m always mean or evil, but that I simply like to write about it. I’m also into the Gothic type look. ) 

Now I can take my dark side to another angle. . . I can get that submissive who simply begs and begs to cum. Even after I say “No” after “No.” Sighs. So. . . I drain them. . . I may stimulate them many times and make them cum over and over the pleasure mixing with the pain. . . the energy slow wasting away from them body. 

I have so many ways. . .
I may tie them down. . .
Maybe I stroke or suck their cock or lick or rub their pussy. . .
I really do enjoy playing with my sexy living toys. . .
Use non-living sex toys too. . .
Vibrators: Vibration pulsing through the body as orgasm over orgasm. . . drain energy out.
Cock rings: Holding back the cum just to have a huge orgasm. . . so gigantic that you pass out
Clips and Clamps: add more sensitive intensity to each releasing moment
Mixing pain and pleasure. . .
The more they beg and compliment, the more intense they will get. . .
Before they know they will be begging for simply air or rest. . .

And then whatever happens. . .
I write vividly about the experience. . .
the pleasure rolling the iris of their eyes. . .
how they bite their lips to muffle their groans. . .
The breathy words they exclaim as they beg for more. . .
The moans as their bodies get tense. . .
And screams as they finally do release in pleasurable explosion. . . .
Then how they beg for more. 
Sex is the craziest drug. 

 I enjoyed these torturous pursuits. . . . the truth is submissive never come out of it the same