Mistress Demands. . .

Your Mistress wants you cum hard for her.

She is not physically there with you, but she needs you to get off just for her. . .

Can you do it for Your Mistress? Please.

We can do this the easy way.  . . or the hard way. . .

You can be the sweet heart or the brat.

Either way. . .You are going to do this!

You are going to get off and then Thank Your Mistress.

You are going to take your pants off. . .

Then you will slip your underwear down to you ankles.

You are going to expose your cock for your Mistress. . .

You now are going to stroke your cock. . . put it against your palms and feel the flesh against flesh. . . the friction. . .
Your Mistress knows you groaned. Do NOT deny it. . . You are enjoying it!
You know you want more. . . You need more.
You knew once you touched yourself, just for your Mistress, that the tingles started:  there is no going back now. . .
You can feel the blood flowing from your brain to your special spots. . .
You know you want to please your Mistress:
You know even more that you need a release: you have been a really good boy!

Now as you stroke your growing cock in your hands. . .
Focus. (Your Mistress laughs at the idea)
Think of the time she allowed you to touch her. . .
To slip a finger between her pussy lips. . . to feel how hot and so damn wet Your Mistress was. . .
You heard her moan in your ear as she bit her lip.
You slid your finger back and forth making her tingly and mumble the words “Good boy”
You slide a finger into her very tight hole.
Your Mistress was so damn wet, soaking wet and you made her that way.
“Oh, yes.” You know you are doing good, so very good.
You slide two fingers as you feel her tight, soaked walls against both on your finger.
You push in and pull out. . . in and out. . .
You moan at the feeling of her trembling and squeezing around you. . .
She gasped, squeaked into a loud mumbled words . . . “OH God.”

Now you are stroking your cock in a constant rhythm.
Flesh against warmed flesh. . .
Back and forth. . . harder. . . faster. . .
You are groaning. . .
You want it, so bad.
You need it even worst. . .
You feel all of your frustrations. . . hopes . . . pain. . . lust. . .
Pooling . . . heavily in your groin.
You need in it out. . . like NOW!

Baby focus.
Your Mistress knows that the blood is not in your head anymore.
Remember how you made your Mistress squirt?
Your fingers moved in and out. . .
Faster, deeper. . .
So intense. . .
You needed to know you were doing a job.
You could feel her tremble under you.
You could feel her body quake making her pussy tighter around your fingers. . .
Imagine that tightness around your hot, hard throbbing, thick cock
Her inner walls squeezing against you intensively sensitive flesh. . .
You groan as you her groan and squeak . . . “OHH OH OH, baby. . . YESSSSSS”
You know by her words that you are doing well.
You can feel she is so close. . .
You put add a bit pressure against her pussy walls . . . moving in and out . . .
Harder and faster. . . .
Slyly, you add another hand on her clit as you keep the rhythm working against her quaking body.
“Goooooddddd BOOOYYYY!!!!!” She squeaked into a scream. . . .
Within in moments of the intense both stimulated rhythms. . .
She stiffens for the longest several seconds. . .
Only to squirt all over your hands with her sweet juices. . .
“Good Boy.” She barely has enough oxygen to say the words correctly as she melted into the bed.

You growled and groaned. . .
Stroke. . . your cock slide back and forth. . .
It’s hot.
It’s red.
It’s so swollen.
It’s pleasurable.
It’s painful.
It needs to flow hard and to explode. . .
It was sticky, hot white mess.

You beg under your breath. . .
“Your Mistress, please let me release.
Please let me cum.
My beautiful, sexy Your Mistress.
Tell me I can cum.
Tell me I am good boy,
And I can release
Explode hard. . .
Just for you, Please. . .
Oh Please Your Mistress.
TELL ME TO CUM. . .
Damn it, please!
FUCK. MY MISTRESS. PLEASEEEEE!”

Your Mistress loves to hear you beg.
She knows you want it. . .
Maybe even need it.

Your Mistress says “Stroke harder. .”
She wanted to you feel the needy desperation
She wanted you be grateful for the explosion.
She knows that you have been a good boy.
However she also knows you need to earn you reward.

You want that tension gone,
Don’t you?
You need to feel lighter?
You want to focus and function again. . .
Without the weight of the lustful needs making your throbbing groin ache?

Your Mistress sighs. . .
Alright. . .
You have been tortured enough. . .
You can release baby. . . .
You can cum my good boy.
You can explode hard for your Mistress.
Your Mistress is giving you permission. . .

You stroke harder. . .
Constant rhythm. . .
Finally the mixture of lustful need and frustrating  ache

Meet at the point
With a bitter build up
Finally . . . explode
A Hot. . .
A Sticky. . .
A very messy . . .
Load. . .
Of complete relieving cum.
 

DarkMistress1213 © February 2020

© Mistress Dark Pen 2005-2022

The bath

It has been a while since I have posted any stories for you. . . I got side tracked with life and a few other projects I have been working on. So I decided to treat you. . . this piece. . . it a bit personal. 

The bath. . . 

I love a good bath. . .
the hot water. . .
relaxing in the tub. . .
forgetting all of the days worries and problems. . .
Maybe for the hour or so . . .
it’s just me . . .
and the hot water . . .
Sometime bubbles. . .
Most of the time naughty thoughts.
My relaxing simple escape. 

I am a bigger, curvy gal, and I have had several small tubs pinch my hips . . . but I’m short, so I can lay in most tubs. I turn on the hot water, lay back allowing the steamy, hot water to relax my muscles. I enjoy seeing my larger, soft, so squeezable breasts all wet. . . 

I sigh as I have my hands slide down my wet stomach. I always skip over my pussy. . . I never try to rush it. . . I want to bask the relaxation and enjoy the fantasy. . . 

I will admit I have different fantasies but there are a few that seem to repeat. 

One I will tell today. . . I am in a bigger tub (in which two can easily sit with room. . .)

As I fantasize . . .  obviously I touch myself . . . scrape my fingernails against the top and then my inner thighs. . as I groan. 

I close my eyes . . . 

I see her emerald-teal eyes. . . the dim light plays with them as she licks and sucks on my thick pussy lips. . . I groan. Her strawberry blond hair was short and playful: it stayed out of the way as she went face deep between my pussy lips. The wet flesh was so sensitive, and I can feel the blood flow south creating a heat. I gasp, and arched into her tongue as she laps over my clit several times. 

By now, I have a few fingers sliding between my pussy lips and can feel my juices even in the hot water. The mixture of heat from the water and my pressured touch made me from biting my bottom lip to gasp loudly as it echoed back me from the shower walls as if the walls were enjoy my show. 

She moans at my taste . . . she licks faster pushing her tongue in deeper adding more pressure as I gasps in a squeaky tone. . . “Oh. . . Oh fuck.” My body flows in a wave of tingling into a tremble to a full quake shaking my thighs. She grips her newly painted nails into my hips holding me still. My jerking body fighting her as if it had to earn the pleasure coming from the sexy pixie-like girl’s lips and tongue. 

I slide a single finger in my extremely tight pussy. . . the wetness is extreme as it slides in and out with such ease, but it would be such a stretch and tight fit if I add another finger. I add pressure with my one finger against the textured inner walls. I pant and moan as my body arches into my own touch. 

She slides her hands under my ass as she pushes her face deeper between my pussy lips and had flicks my clit with her tongue as she has suction on my sensitive skin around her strong thick lips. She slid two fingers into my tight hole: I groan. I could feel the pressure from two different areas as my body continues to quake. 

I slide two fingers in as moan louder having the walls echo as if getting the same pleasure I am giving to myself. My tightness is amazing around my fingers: it adds a rippled friction. I enjoy my touch and my fantasy.  

No words are exchanged, but I can tell that she is wet and horny, as she pulls her against her ankle straps at the end of the bed while she humps the sheets. She sucks, licks and fingers my quivering soaked pussy.  She pulls my clit having her curl around it as the suction is intense. Her fingers pushing against my inner walls as she add pressure sliding in and out. . . harder and deeper with the pressure. My body quakes harder, more intense into the perfect point of release. I could barely breathe as I gush hard all down my thighs. She laps up my nectar, shivering and moaning as she does. She humps the sheets as she licks and continues to suck on my pussy as she eventually gasp loudly herself as her body releases gushing all  over the sheets. 

I rotate my thumb in circles as I thrust my fingers in and out as the double stimulation is intense. . . I groan and moan . . . but loudly. “Fuck. . .” Falls from my lips . . . then as I hit the sweet pressured spot . . . I groan the words “Oh god.” My body is tense and stiff for several second just to the release point just before I gush into the tub. I feel my heartbeat in my throat and once I feel the release I finally get even air to sigh and pant. I finally get air and am able to relax. . . 

This is why I enjoy my baths so much. 

© Mistress Dark Pen 2005-2022

I am Dark Mistress.

Hi. I am Dark Mistress. (until I can figure out a pen name for my erotica.) I am author/writer first and a dominant Mistress second.))

I also want to be called Mistress Dark Pen.

I’m Darkmistress1213 on Fetlife. (There will be no pictures on here as I am trying to simply focus on my writing. If you want to see pictures and be friends on fetlife, then please message me there and get to know me.) 

I call myself. . . Dark for many reasons. . . I am into the gothic look, I’m also into horror: ghosts, vampires, urban legends, and I also have a darker side. (You will see in my stories.)

I prefer Mistress over Ma’am or Madame (I’m not that old). As much as I like the term Goddess. (I have a mixture of beliefs and I do believe in Goddesses, and this is a respect thing for them. . . please simply call me Mistress or Miss.)

I am using this blog . . .

• ·        To post some of my erotica . . . (I plan to publish some. I will post the link to buy my future erotica.)
• ·        I also want to explain how I am maturing and evolving as a dominant Mistress.
• ·        I also might rant about some things relating to my views on sexuality and erotica pieces. If I read other erotica pieces, I will also review on this site . . . I will include a site in which you can read it.

© Mistress Dark Pen 2005-2022