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The Secret Mistress
Jay Merson
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No. words:
30000
Categories:
Fem Dom - F/M
Published
01 / 2004
AVAILABLE FORMATS: MSWord (DOC) PDF MSReader (LIT) Text
SYNOPSIS
A pure and delightful FEM-DOM title but – written in that particular Merson style that makes this great sex and BDSM reading for all tastes.
A young girl, a seemingly plain, ordinary and only mildly appealing bank worker by day, has a secret. Outside banking hours she changes in appearance, manner and in sexual greed, transforming herself into another person entirely. Gone are the dowdy and all-covering clothes, the scraped back hair style and that shy and retiring manner. What emerges from this transformation is a hard-bitten bitch that knows what she wants from sex and isn’t afraid of using younger or older men to achieve it. Demanding and commanding is the way, Mistress Melissa has things, her way - and no other.
Playful, erotic and sometimes painful is this blend of FemDom creation from Jay "Red Hot Sex" Merson.
EXTRACT
He is stretched out now, as I commanded, with his darkened cock sticking up in hard and
bloated excitement from his bunch of pubic hair. Behind his back his bound wrists arch his
body up, increasing pleasingly the upward thrust of his hips to present his cock and balls
in wonderful glory. He whimpers nervously and his expression portrays his continuing and
renewed fear as I take each of his ankles in turn, and tie them securely, each to a corner
of the wide bed. With his legs now splayed wide, the puckered ring of his arse hole is
revealed and he chokes a sob as he notes me eyeing it mischievously.
I slip off my panties, and pull off my skirt, proudly displaying my naked form to him as
I mount the bed and straddle him with my feet, standing upright and towering over the pale
naked form beneath me. I gain such thrill from standing so, high above him and in complete
control, my legs parted and my pussy slit gaping as he looks up longingly, between my legs
and at the prize he so desperately wants to win. He can but lay there and wish, ogling my
naked legs from the tops of my boots, up over my thighs, my pussy and hips, my stomach and
then to my adorned breasts. It pleases me to see his pathetic pleading face as I pose
there and add to his discomfort by stroking one hand over my pussy, teasing at my pulsing
clit and circling the red nails of my fingers in a sensual dance of pure taunting.
Slowly, very slowly, I bend at the knees and lower my body gradually down, my knees and
thighs parting indecently wide and stretching my cunt lips brazenly. The closer to his
cock I get the louder his pleading moans and groans become a muttered and rambled pleading
of deep and sincere need. When my pussy slit is only inches above his cock head I change
position, still straddling his hips but now kneeling, and with my pussy slit hovering
tantalisingly just above his twitching cock. I cup my naked breasts with my hands and cup
them, my fingers playing with my nipple bars, fiddling and exciting further as I watch his
sweating, pleading face. His gaze is fixed between my parted thighs, at the slit of my
pussy and the closeness of his cock head to it. Is longing eyes plead desperately for me
to lower down further, onto his pulsing cock and for me to cover his shaft with my wet and
warm pussy tunnel – but will I? He don’t know of course and that, is a thrill all of its
own, the teasing, the uncertainty and the powerful surges of pleasure that come from such
tantalisation.
“Beg,” I pant heavily, my eyes now closing and my head tilting back. I pull at my nipple
bars and thrust my hips toward his face, offering my pussy mound and increasing his desire
to get up into my body.
“Pleeeeeease,” he whines pathetically. “Please, Mistress Melissa, please… Oh please,
please!”
I shift back a little, only slightly, but enough to drag the wet slit of my pussy
lightly across the tip of his cock and receive a thudding jolt of sensation as his body
arches in pleasure and he cries out at the brief contact.
“Pleeeeeease, Pleeeeeease,” he begs, his expression pained and his hips rising to try to
repeat the action.
I slap his face hard and sold him sternly. “Don’t try to do anything,” I warn him. “Do
that again and I leave you here all night without any goodies.”
His expression changes instantly to one of total shock and utter disappointment, his hips
drop back down and his eyes portray his fear of the anger he has invoked in me.
Again I brush over his cock and then again, lightly rubbing my slit on his velvety cock
head, the wonderful tingling sensation in my pussy simply too delightful to want to end
this too soon. Back and forth I saw my hips, gradually increasing the contact until his
cock head is within the wet slit of my cunt and is now just moving back and forth inside
it as my body moves.
“Should I lower down a little?” I ask teasingly and then roar a laugh at his frantic head
nodding and stammered pleading in response. So powerful is the charge I receive that, I
feel, he deserves a little reward. I halt with his cock head in-line with my pussy tunnel,
lower myself just a fraction and then use my inner lips to contract them around his
glans.
“Unnnnnh!” he grunts, his body tenses and his eyes roll in their sockets. Again I grip
and then again, alternating a relaxing and then powerful clamping of my pussy muscles. His
mouth is open and sucking in air, his eyes wide and bulging as the pleasure rips through
him but – I still deny him his release and grip his cock harder still with my wet cunt. By
this time, and as you can probably imagine, my own body is crying out for release. No,
perhaps crying out is too tame a word to use, screaming out perhaps is better suited. I
plunge down, impaling my body on his stiff cock and burying his throbbing warm rod of
flesh far up inside my body. He cries out and I do too, wailing my joy and pleasure to the
ceiling above me. I pause to grind hard down on him and then begin a frantic and heated
bucking of my hips to ride him hard.
My breasts bounce and my body jerks as I rise and fall, pummelling down onto his cock to
receive sweeter and sweeter sensations as his girth fills my warm, moist tunnel. Faster
and faster I ride him, screaming at times now as the thrill, the waiting, the heady
excitement and the feelings all combine to bring me close to my peak. With both hands I
reach down between my thighs and untie the thread around the base of his cock. His low and
appreciative groan excites me more and my fingers fumble at the thread around the base of
his cock, meantime my body continuing to pump frantically in a heated riding of his hard
cock. Finally I locate the knot and untie it. My body locks in tension as his cock
explodes inside me and the first powerful jet of his cum is squirted up into me. Faster
and harder I ride him as jet after jet after jet of his hot and thick cream is injected
into my body, far up inside my warm interior to sate the aching need within me.
The surges come to me like tidal waves, my body begins to quiver and shake. My eyes roll
and my arse hole grips, my entire body is filled with electric sensations that tear at
every nerve end and sinew. A blanket of warm pleasure envelopes me, my mind as well as my
body and a distant and detached sense transports my mind to another world. Suddenly it
hits. A tremendous gush and force of such intensity hat it takes my breath. My body clamps
rigid in tension, my internal pussy muscles clamping hard around the warm cock up me and I
reach my long-awaited peak. I sit there, astride him, my whole being jerking and
shuddering in pleasure as the waves of pleasure rip through me. For many long seconds the
orgasm continues, draining my body and mind with the power of its pleasure. Finally, the
surges subside, I mutter and moan, twitch and convulse and then, slump forward to lay
facedown on him, fully sated and glowing with warm satisfaction. Once again I have
achieved my goal.
The prolific author of over 80 novels ranging from erotic and hard sex to action adventure, crime thrillers, humour, general interest and travels books.