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Humiliation of a NeighborChapter 1This is something that I have been doing for about a month now, and I must admit it is making Me very excited to play this cat-and-mouse game with him. His name is Arthur, and he is a free-lance photographer in his mid-forties. I’ve never talked to him personally, just his wife Allyssa, who works long hours as an administrative assistant. They live across the back alley from My house. I see Allyssa, working outside in her garden on weekends, when I go for My morning run. Allyssa is a bit of a chatterbox, I’m afraid. From her, I’ve learned Arthur’s name, that he works at home and is a bit of a hermit by nature, and that their love life leaves a bit to be desired. I could have told her that I already knew that part, since I can see Arthur wanking off in his den every day, to the porno films he watches. Arthur is especially fond of gay and shemale films. Allyssa really should invest in some curtains. So about a month ago, I was bored and decided to call Arthur up on the phone. By the way, neither Allyssa or Arthur have any idea what I do, nor anything about My personal sexual preferences.. They think that I do a WAH job of taking orders for the Home Shopping Network. Mistress Sabina is NOT a chatterbox. So I called Arthur up on the phone, while he was in flagrante delicto, and of course watching a man fuck a shemale up the ass. MS: Arthur, what are you doing? A: Who is this? MS: Arthur, you’re watching a homosexual video, aren’t you? And wanking to it? A: What?? What are you talking about? Who is this? MS: I can see you, Arthur…. I see you wanking off to shemale and gay videos all the time. Are you gay, Arthur? A: NOOOO!!! MS: Does your wife know that you’re gay? A: NOOO!!! I’m NOT gay! I just like to watch these porn flicks! What’s wrong with that? MS: Nothing, nothing at all. As long as Mrs. Arthur knows. A: *strangled noise* MS: She DOES know, doesn’t she Arthur? A: You know her? You won’t tell her will you? Please! MS: Well, that remains to be seen…. A: I’ll do anything! Which is of course, My favorite phrase in the English language. I’ll do anything!What fun I have had, and what possibilities lie ahead with Arthur and Myself… But dear reader, you will have to wait for the next installment to find out how I have tortured this poor soul. And btw, if you have any suggestions or comments for now or as My tale unfolds, I will welcome them. Chapter 2The next day, drapes appeared for the first time on the Arthur family’s bay window in their den. Haha. Ummm right, you don’t get off that easy, My little worm. So I called him a few days later: MS: Arthur, what’s with the drapes? A: Look here, you, you don’t have any business messing with me. I have a right to privacy! If you keep bothering me, I’ll call the cops! MS: Oh Arthur, Arthur, Arthur. My, my, my. The little worm fights back... Arthur, perhaps you should have thought about the privacy issue before you started stroking off in a room with no curtains? And as far as the cops, have you really thought this through, Arthur? After all it IS My word against yours. Even if they checked the phone records, which I highly doubt, I would just tell them that I called you to ask you to please get some curtains? And today for thanking you for doing so. And of course, I would have to tell them what I saw. Now would you really want the cops to know what you were doing? I mean you are a photographer that does a lot of kid portraits, right? How would you like it if it got all over town that you are a perv, hmmm? There goes your clientele.... And let’s think about your wife Allyssa, Arthur. She works at Skyline Manufacturing as an administrative assistant, doesn’t she? And her number is 503-555-7892 at work. Is that not correct? Now. I have a little blog that I write, Arthur, and I have decided to write a story about you, complete with your name, and the town you live in, and what you do for a living. And of course what you do for fun *grin*. All I have to do is press the "save" button, and presto chango! The blog entry is now live. And then of course I would feel it My civic duty to call your wife and warn her.... A: NO! NO! PLEASE PLEASE I BEG YOU... I’ll take down the curtains now! MS: No, what’s done is done, Arthur. You have the curtains up, and for today, anyway, they should stay up. That means you have to do your business outside. A: WHAT??? MS: Come outside Arthur. Come out on your back porch. Be sure to bring your phone with you. Let’s hope Mrs. Santiago doesn’t walk her dog anytime soon. A: NO! MS: Finger gently caressing the "enter" button to save My blog entry..... A: NO! Please! MS: Come outside on your porch Arthur. I won’t repeat Myself again... A: *choking noise that went on for over a minute. (I began to wonder if perhaps poor Arthur wasn’t having a bit of a panic attack here.) Just a minute. Arthur came out about 3 minutes later in a t-shirt and sweats. I’m sure the 3 minutes were used to hurriedly put on some clothes. He looked like he’d been crying. Fortunately he still had the phone. MS: Now, Arthur, is that what you had on inside? I don’t think so. I think you were probably naked. You usually are about this time of day. A: No, please, I beg you... MS: Pull down your sweats, Arthur. Pull them down NOW. Arthur, visibly crying now, pulled down his sweats. He was commando, as I expected. His tiny dicklet was even tinier since it was now totally soft. MS: Hahahahahaha. That’s the most pathetic thing I’ve ever seen. Surely it DOES get bigger when you get it hard? A: No, please. Please. MS: Stroke, Arthur. Stroke and get it hard for Me. You want to finish up quickly. Mrs. Santiago should be coming by in just a few minutes. Amazingly, Arthur got to stroking. Honestly I think the humiliation and exhibition were turning him on. I continued to encourage him until he was very very close. MS: Hands off, Arthur. A: What???? MS: Hands off. A: No, no, I’m about to cum... Mrs. Santiago... MS: Now! He took his hands off, and was trying to rub his still tiny cocklet with his belly, an act I found hilarious. MS: Now beg. A: Please please please let me cum. Please.... MS: *Sigh. What a pathetic little worm you are. Say it bitch. A: I’m a pathetic little worm. PLEASE let me cum. Please please please. MS. On the count of 5. Ready? A: Yessssss MS; 1. 2. 3. 4. Hands off. A: NOOOO! But he took his hands off, and probably for the first time in his life, had a ruined orgasm. He stood there crying, cum running down his little dicklet, his hands twitching, wanting so badly to stroke, stroke, stroke. Poor little worm. I seriously thought about making him stay outside on the porch until Mrs. Santiago walked by, but then she does have a heart condition. So I told him he could go inside. Oh, and to be sure to have the curtains down by the next day. Chapter 3Ah yes, poor Arthur. Sad little Arthur, on the porch crying, his deflated little pindick all sad and forlorn. Tears running down his face, cum from a ruined orgasm dripping down his leg onto the porch. I’m surprised he couldn’t hear Me laughing from My house even after I hung up the phone, I was howling so hard. So the next day, he did have the drapes removed. I decided to hit him hard and fast. I called him at the same time, about 1 pm. MS: Hello, Arthur, how are you today? A: I...I took the drapes down. Such a pathetic man, so eager to please now that his bravado has been deflated. This may be almost too easy to be fun, I thought to Myself. Ah well, We shall try... MS: Yes I see that Arthur, you pathetic little cunt. A: *sputtering.. MS: Now Arthur, for once in your pathetic little life, shut the fuck up and listen. I’ve watched you for some time now, sweetie. And I know how your sad little habits. Every day you watch your little shemale videos, and while you do you wrap a pair of Allyssa’s pantyhose around that useless little dicklet of yours, and you raise your legs up to your chest, and stick a finger up your ass, as you rub one out. A: How? How do you know that? MS: Cute little invention, Arthur. It’s called a telescope. Invented by Gallileo, about 400 years ago. Maybe you’ve heard of it? As the saying goes, sweets, idiots in glass houses shouldn’t throw boners...Now, Arthur, you are going to start using some things a little more ummm shall we say, involved than your finger.. I want you to write this down as I give it to you. And so for his very first toy, I told Arthur to buy an inflatable and vibrating butt plug. This plug will inflate from 1.5 inches to 3 inches and has a multispeed vibrator. Also I told him to buy a pair of red silk panties, a red silk bra, a black garter belt, black seamed hose, and black 4" pumps. All in HIS size, so that he could put them on. I gave him the name of the boutique that he was to buy them at. Actually this is a boutique that I have sent a lot of My RT pets to, so I have a standing relationship with the owner of this establishment. I told him to go the next morning between 9 and 11, and to meet with Carla, the owner. She would pick out the appropriate items for him. I did think about having her make him model them, but I am not quite ready to push him that far yet. And then he was to be back by 1 pm for further instructions. We shall talk about what happens next in the next installment. Chapter 4“Oh my god, please tell me that’s not one of your sluts?” she gasped. “If so then I’m afraid you’re losing your touch...” “Ummm no, not exactly.” I answered. “He’s My neighbor, and I’ve got a bit of goods on him, so I’m toying with him just a tiny bit.” I went on to tell her what I had made him do a couple of days before outside on his porch. She was almost hysterical. “Oh I am so glad you didn’t tell me that before he came in,” she said. “I seriously doubt that I would have been able to keep a straight face.... You should have seen him! He was beet red the entire time. He kept looking around as if he was afraid he would be arrested just for buying some underwear and an anal toy.” “I see him coming into his den now,” I told her. “He still looks very upset, but yet, hmmm, I do think the little werm is a bit excited... I will play with him for a bit and give you an update.” And so after she rung off, I called Arthur up. He was already looking at his little toy and his underwear. MS: So Arthur. I see you obeyed Me. Very good, little slut. A: Ummm yeah. Well, what choice do I have? MS: Exactly right. Now, Arthur. I want you to stand in front of the bay window where I can see you, and take off all your clothes like a good little slut.....good little bitch. Now stroke yourself.... Every week day at one o’clock I want you to put in a porn video and then stand in front of the bay window naked, with your phone in one hand, and your little dicklet in the other. And I want you to stroke, stroke, and get yourself nice and hard for Me, BUT NOT CUM. You will wait for Me to call you in that position. Sometimes I may be busy. Sometimes I may be on the phone with another little slut. That doesn’t matter. You will wait in front of the window, nice and hard for Me, until it is convenient for Me to deal with you. Is that understood? A: Umm, yeah, I guess so... MS: YES, MISTRESS A: Umm, OK... MS: Say it. Yes, Mistress. A: Ummm, yes, Mistress. MS: Very well. Now go get your lube, and let’s get started. A: Lube? I don’t use lube. MS: You didn’t get any at the boutique for the anal plug? Haha, Arthur, you toad. Surely you must know that you need lube to insert a butt plug? A: Ummm, I didn’t think.. MS: NO MISTRESS A: No, Mistress, I did not. MS: Very well, then. I don’t suppose you want to get into your car naked and go get some, now do you? A: Ummm... I mean, no, Mistress. MS: Then only one thing to be done. Take the anal plug, Arthur, and suck on it. Get it nice and wet for Me. A: Suck on it? MS: YES MISTRESS A: (sigh) Yes Mistress. And so he sucked on it, stroking his little dicklet, beet red but still obviously enjoying it. Listening to Me laugh the entire time in the background. MS: Now Arthur, the moment has arrived. Turn around and present your ass to Me. Now I want you to take the butt plug and put it up inside. That’s right. Push it right in.... Bet you’ll go get some lube before tomorrow’s little session now won’t you? Now turn around..... Stand back up in front of the window... Start inflating the butt plug.... All the way up....... Good little slut. Arthur, very excited now, breathing rapidly, strokes his little cocklet. MS: Now, Arthur, turn the vibrator about one-fourth the way up, BUT DON’T CUM YET. Arthur turns it on and cums immediately all over himself. MS: (sigh) oh Arthur, you pathetic little toad. How would you like to come stand outside on your porch again? A: No! I mean, no, Mistress! Please don’t do that to me again! MS: Cum without My permission again, Arthur, and it will be a distinct possibility. Now go get yourself cleaned up, Arthur, and tomorrow be waiting for Me at 1 o’clock, naked and hard, as I have instructed you. A: Yes, Mistress. And so we shall meet here again tomorrow. Same werm time. Same werm channel. Chapter 5I made him wait for almost an hour in that position. Behind him, I could see a porno movie playing on his wide-screen TV, and he would glance back occasionally to look at the video and surreptitiously stroke his little worm. So finally I had pity on him and called him. By the time I called him, it was obvious he was about to bust. MS: So, Arthur, I see that you are doing what I said and standing in front of the window, stroking yourself? A: ooh Yes Mistress! Haha, the little worm is actually excited to see Me. Well, we’ll see about THAT.. MS: And so where is your buttplug? And I hope you have lube now, yes? A: Yes Mistress! MS: But I see you did not shave yourself, Arthur? How on earth are your going to wear your lingerie with all that bush? A: But, but, Mistress! You never said anything about shaving! MS: (sigh) Arthur, I know as small as that little worm is that there MUST be some blood in your head. Think it through, you toad. You can’t possibly wear lingerie with all that hair, now can you? A: But my wife! What will she say? MS: oh Arthur, really? How much does she actually see you naked nowadays? I know her personally, little worm, and she has confided in Me that you always come to bed in that same grubby gray t-shirt and sweats every night. A: what? MS: Like it’s some big mystery, you fucktard. Why would she even WANT to fuck that pathetic little thing? Besides, if she ever DOES see you naked, which I doubt seriously, you can tell her that Clark Gable, one of My personal idols, shaved himself from the neck down every day. If Clark Gable can do it, so can you. Have you never even heard of the term “manscaping?” A: What??? MS: Right now. A: Noooo! But of course he did. He knew he had to.. I did make him take a picture of himself before shaving and send it to an anonymous email of Mine, and it is so terribly pathetic - the tiny cock, the ungroomed shapeless body, the formidable gut that he is trying so hard to suck in. I had this picture up on My blog, but have decided to remove it. If you want to see it though, you may call and ask Me and I will send it to you. It’s definitely worth a laugh or two. But back to Arthur... I decided to end our little session for the day. Arthur, it seemed, was not terribly horny after that... But next time of course, we will play dolly dress-up ;) Chapter 6His lilly-white, saggy body and tiny, flaccid dicklet looked even more pathetic now that he was totally shaved. He was not a happy camper today. Ah, now I see that we are starting to push some limits here. Nice going, Sabina! :D So I called him, making him stand totally naked in front of the window only 15 minutes. MS: Arthur, I see that you are not hard. That is one of My conditions. A: (loud sigh) I really don’t like doing this, Mistress. It’s not any fun... MS: When I want your opinion Arthur, I will ask for it, not that I see doing that any time in the near future. MS: Very well, we shall start without the hard little dicklet, not that it seems to make much difference anyway... MS: First of all, lube up your little buttplug. Now turn around, and just like the other day, present your little man-pussy to Me... Ok, now put it in... good little worm. Don’t turn it on just yet. MS: Now, I want you to put on the bra and panties... Hahahaha, oh My, how fucking funny.. MS: Now the garter belt, and now the hose... What do you mean you don’t know how to put them on? You’ve seen your wife do it I’m sure.. Gather them up at the toe, then smooth it onto your foot, now up your leg.... Good little slut. Now buckle them onto your garters, front and back... Now the heels... At this point I had to stop, I was gasping for breath from laughing so hard.. MS: Ok Arthur look at yourself in the mirror. What a little slut you’ve become! Now repeat after Me: I’m a whore, I’m a slut, I’m a cunt, I’m a bitch... A: But, but.. MS: Do it bitch! A: I’m a whore, I’m a slut, I’m a cunt, I’m a bitch... MS: Very good, little whore. I shall give you a slut name now. It is Thumbelina. And the reason that I am naming you that is due to your rather unfortunate size issue... Now I want you to inflate the buttplug.... Now turn on the vibrator, about half-way... Now stroke, stroke, but do not cum... And for the next 15 minutes or so, I had Arthur stroking, and then wobbling back and forth in his little slut costume, stroking, stroking, stopping, stroking, turning the vibrator up until it was all the way up. By this time he was fairly hopping around, he was so hard and horny. MS: Now Thumbelina, you may cum for Me in your brand new gurly-man panties when I get to 5. Are you ready? A: (gasping) Yesss Mistresss, pleeeez.... MS: 1, 2, 3, 4... Are you sure you’re ready, bitch? A: YES MISTRESS PLEASE! MS: Where was I? Oh well I will have to start over... Stroke hard, slut. 1, 2, 3, 4.... Tell me what you are bitch? A: What? What? MS: Sigh... Repeat after Me, I’m a whore, I’m a slut, I’m a cunt, I’m a bitch... A: OH NO MISTRESS PLEASE! And with that he came, I could see the growing stain in his little panties. MS: (sigh) oh Thumbelina... you did it again. You came before I said to... Now for your punishment you must wear those sticky panties all day long. Let them dry sticking to your belly. You must sit down all day long to go pee. And you must wear them to bed tonight. Do you understand? A: (sob) Yes Mistress. MS: Very well, I am done with you for today. Be here tomorrow at the same time, with your undies all clean and ready to put on. And make sure you are hard this time. A: Yes, Mistress. And so ends another chapter of Arthur’s little story. Chapter 7After the hour was up, I would call him and tell him that he could go now. On the fourth day, as he was waiting impatiently by the window, I called. MS: So, Thumbelina, I assume you are getting tired of standing in front of the window, naked, each day, waiting for Me to call? A: Yes, Mistress! MS: Well I will make a deal with you Thumbelina. I will let you put your drapes up and not have to stand in front of the window, if you do one thing for Me. A: Anything Mistress! MS: Well actually two.. A: Anything! MS: The first is I want you to buy a cam for Me. That way I can see you online. My YIM is besabinasbitch, and I want you to im Me. Make an account that says slutboiThumbelina, and im Me. MS: I will send you the link to the cam I want you to buy. MS: The next thing is that I am going to send a friend of Mine to your house. He is a large black male friend of Mine. His name is Eric. Eric and you and Allyssa are going to be CLOSE friends. Do you understand, Thumbelina? A: What do you mean by close, Mistress? If you think for one minute that I’m going to let someone bop my wife... MS: Oh Thumbelina, Thumbelina, My, My, My... I do think the moment for empty protestations has passed, now, don’t you? We both know that you are going to do exactly what I tell you to, when I tell you to.. MS: Also think about this Thumbelina, and answer Me truthfully... When was the last time you made your wife cum? No, not even that, she’s probably pretty good at faking by now. When was the last time you even tried? A: Well we’ve both been pretty busy and with Christmas coming up, and you know, she works long hours and.. MS: A week? A month? Longer? A: Ummm probably longer... MS: My point exactly Thumbelina... Now I want you to go ahead and buy the cam, and I will im you details of how and when you are to meet Eric. As soon as you have you have received the cam, you can im Me and set it up for Me. When I see that you have it, you may put your drapes back up. Do you understand all this, Thumbelina? A: Yes Mistress. MS: Now you may go, Thumbelina, and I will leave you to your own devices between now and until after the holidays. I will be very busy in the next week or so, and so I won’t have time to deal with you.. A: Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress.... A: Mistress? MS: Yes, Thumbelina? A: Ummm is it ok if I masturbate today? I haven’t cum in 4 days... MS: Yes, of course, Thumbelina, that is what I mean by being left to your own devices. A: Mistress? MS: Yes, Thumbelina? A: Ummm would you count for me again? And maybe tease me?? MS: haahaahaahaaa... Oh My lord, Thumbelina, you really are a pathetic little werm, now aren’t you? A: Yes that’s it, Mistress! I love it when you laugh! And sure enough Thumbelina’s little cocklet was sticking straight out. MS: (sigh) OK Thumbelina, stroke that little pathetic thing for Me.. You only need 2 fingers, now don’t you? That’s right... Now put on your bra, and your panties.... Good boi! MS: Now your garter belt and your hose.... I do want you to keep up with your shaving every day or so Thumbelina... Now stroke that dicklet through those panties...... MS: Think about how I could degrade you Thumbelina.. Think about how I would put a collar and leash on you, and parade you around with your lingerie on, and show you to people... I would make you stand in front of a crowd and stroke your dick through those panties.. A: Ohh, Mistress, please! I need to cum! MS: Not yet Thumbelina. You asked for this, remember? Then I would make you bend over and pull aside your ass cheeks and ram that buttplug up inside of you, while everyone watched... A: Please! Please! MS: HANDS OFF Thumbelina! Now once I put the plug in, I would make you turn around and We would all count... MS: Now stroke as I count... When I get to 10 you may cum.. 1. 2. 3. 4. A: Oh! Oh! Arggh! I can’t take it! MS: Yes you can. Keep stroking but DO NOT CUM YET... MS: 5. 6. 7. 8. 9... MS: Are you ready now, Thumbelina? Are you sure you want to cum? A: Arrh! Oh! Oh! And so he came all over the panties. Again. Well at least this time he made it to nine... Chapter 8Ah yes, Arthur. DEFINITELY not a 20-something boytoy. But quite amusing nonetheless. I did wrap up My little dealings with Arthur over the holidays, and so I shall finish My tale in the next few installments. So I will not bore you with the logistics of Arthur setting up his cam etc, and all the resulting im’s as I know you want to get to the juicy part about Eric. Speaking of boytoys... Well Eric actually is a former boytoy of Mine, he is 25 now, and still quite fuckalicious. He is about 6'2", 220 pounds, well-muscled, a nice chocolate brown, and an 8.5" cock when fully erect. And he does My bidding. So I im’d Arthur about meeting Eric and what was to ensue: Mistress Sabina: Now thumbelina, I want you to be at Powell’s Bookstore on Burnside at 2 PM tomorrow. Go to the coffee shop, and look for a tall handsome black man at a table, with a black Dell XPS. He will be reading War and Peace.And so that is what happened. Eric met Arthur, went to his house, and practically charmed the panties off his wife. And I knew it would. An aside: Eric was taught by Myself and a couple of other Dommes exactly how to finesse a woman. And not only how to do it, but how to do it without even looking like he’s trying to. The sad thing is that most men have no idea how to please a women. This is not their fault really. The sadder thing is that women don’t know enough about themselves to know what they need. Even if they do, they assume that men automatically can read their mind or understand what they need and want. And when men don’t, women use guilt, temper tantrums, and emotional blackmail to try to force men to read their minds, instead of just letting them know what they want up front. This obviously would be so much simpler. Men get this emotionally charged, mixed message from practically the day they were born and so they tend to give up even trying at an early age. I think that is why men are so drawn to a Mistress. A Mistress will tell him up front what She wants and what She expects. All he has to do is deliver. And when he does, She will tell him that he pleases Her. That simple. You have no idea how many times I personally have seen men close to tears when I have praised them, and they realized that it really is that simple. But back to Eric and Allyssa and my little thumbelina. As I said before, Eric has been taught a very powerful skill by Myself and another couple of Dommes. He’s been allowed to explore every inch of Our bodies, and told specifically what We like and what We need. And so he is able to use that skill at will with other women. For this reason he will always be My slave. And he used it on Allyssa that night. Not to get her to bed, but to pay attention to her, attention that she needed badly. I could see, as I watched them on the couch in front of the fire, with the help of Arthur’s cam, that her panties were probably quite wet when he kissed her, and paid homage to her in a multitude of ways. And so I will leave you with that thought, dear reader, of Eric making love to Allyssa, not the actual act of sex, but a seduction that left her wanting more.. And next time we will continue with that seduction..... Chapter 9Mistress Sabina: hello thumbelina And so that is what happened. Eric showed up at Arthur’s house at 6 PM. Allyssa was dressed in a very pretty, erotic black silk chemise, black panties, seamed stockings, and some fuck-me pumps. No bra. The black showed her fair coloring beautifully. Arthur shot them for an hour or so before I called. He told me later that he could barely contain himself looking at this big beautiful black man with his hands all over his wife. He was that horny. And so he was a very fertile playground for Me when he got to My house. I had him strip naked in front of me, showing his pathetic little cocklet, and then made him put on some crotchless panties, a bra, and nylons. I must say that Allyssa looked much tastier. Then I had him watch on the video cam while Eric made first tender love to, and then had hot nasty sex with Allyssa. Even I could see she'd been needing that one. Arthur was incredibly turned on, and would have cum if I had let him touch himself. Instead, I had him kneel in front of Me, and suck My dildo in My strap-on, as much of the 9" that he could. And when he was about to bust, I made him beg for Me to fuck him with it. I entered him with that huge dildo. As he came, which was about 5 seconds after, I made sure to catch his man-snot in a shot glass. And then I made him drink it. And so I will leave this chapter with that tasty thought in mind :P and in the next chapter I will talk about My conversation with Allyssa the next day. Chapter 10Allyssa was outside, working on her rock gardens and she was positively glowing. I stopped and said “Hello, how are things going?” She looked at Me and grinned broadly. “Oh my... can I tell You a secret?” she asked shyly. Considering that she had practically told Me every little pathetic detail of her sex life before now, I figured she was going to give Me a blow-by-blow description of her tryst with Eric. So I invited her over to My house for some coffee. As we were drinking coffee, she launched into a full-blown description of what went on in her bedroom the night before, not realizing that I had seen every detail in full living color, while fucking her husband with a 9" dildo in a strap-on. Occasionally she would blush and apologize for being so graphic, pause for a moment, and then launch back into her tale, as if it had to come out, hell or high water. Of course I was not shocked in the least; after all I had engineered the entire thing. After she finally finished, giving full renditions of the three orgasms she’d had, she looked sad and a bit confused. “So what is the matter?” I asked. “It looks like Eric made you very happy last night.” “Oh yes! And he wants to come back and... well do it again next weekend. But.... what do I do with Arthur? I mean in a way I think... I think I should feel guilty but I don’t! Arthur never wants sex and...Oh I don’t know what to do!” “What do you mean?” “I mean that Arthur wouldn’t like it. He would... I don’t know, maybe he would divorce me!” “Arthur? Hahahaha. Oh sweet child, you have so much to learn about men.... You are ENTITLED to have a good sex life, with or without Arthur. You need to get some attitude, gurly....And if Arthur walks in on you, you dominate him. Call him your bitch. Make him suck that fine big black cock. I have a feeling that Eric wouldn’t mind.” And so I continued to instruct her one what to do with one said slutboiThumbelina. She soaked it up like a sponge, with the occasional “Oh my! Do You really think so???” and then I would have to assure her that yes, yes, she really could pull this off. It really saddens Me sometimes that Women don’t know the power they truly have over men. But hopefully one day We all can learn that, and I think the entire human race will be much happier once men are shown and understand their place in life. And so I will leave you with this, dear little werm... Allyssa and I sharing secrets and domination tips over our morning coffee. I will make a true Domina of her yet. And the next installment will be the last of this series. Chapter 11Mistress Sabina: hello thumbelinaAnd so that is what happened.... Arthur went back to find Eric and Allyssa on the bed, Eric between her legs, licking her pussy for all it was worth. In fact, she was screaming her head off when he walked into the bedroom door. Arthur dropped his pants and immediately started stroking his tiny cocklet. Allyssa caught his eye, and said “Get over here, bitch. I have some big black cock for you to suck.” I was so amused that in spite of his humiliation, little slutboi was still hard as a rock as he took that big black cock in his hand, and wrapped his prissy little mouth around it. Eric gently grabbed onto his ears, and started fucking slutboi’s mouth. Allyssa was beside herself with ecstasy watching this, She grabbed a dildo, and started fucking herself with it. Finally she couldn’t stand it. She said “NO! don’t cum in his mouth, Eric! You have to fuck me!” And so he did. Arthur watched, still stroking himself as Eric put his huge black hands all over Allyssa, her large tits, her white round ass, and plunged his throbbing cock into her tight little shaved pussy. He watched that enormous black cock, wet and shiny with her juices and his saliva, plunging in and out of her pussy, practically pulling it inside out, he was fucking her so hard. And then he watched as another man came into his wife, and laid panting on top of her, kissing her tenderly. Finally Allyssa rolled Eric off and lay there, fingering her swollen lips. “Come here, Arthur,” she demanded. “I’ve got a job for you.” “Good girl!” I thought... And so she made Arthur get between her legs and clean her up, licking another man’s cum out of his wife’s newly-fucked pussy. There is much more that went on that night. And much more that has gone on since. Only slutboi and Eric know that the cam is still in Allyssa’s bedroom, showing what is going on there. Of course I just watch it for ummm, educational purposes... And so I will leave them to their own naughty devices, dear reader. At least as far as this tale goes. If you want to hear more, well then, you know where to find Me... |