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Mistress Violet is Your Valentine

redmistress.gifHappy St. Valentine’s Day to all my good little sluts. I may not be around today because I’m being pampered by one of my personal ‘live’ slaves, but I will be here this weekend to be your Valentine Mistress. Perhaps, if you’re a good boy today, I’ll give you a special Valentine this weekend. If you’re a bad boy, I’ll give you an even better one!
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Enjoy your day!

Sexy Mistress Violet
Behave Today!

“pussy andrea” ~ A Cuckold Fantasy (part 3)

“Please, Mistress Wife, may I ask you a question?” said ‘pussy andrea and since I was enjoying myself so much, I allowed it. “Please, what color panties are you wearing today?”
Immediately, I thought, ‘What a little slut!’ because I knew how much women’s panties turned-on my little bitch. I took a moment to reply then said, “Well, ‘pussy andrea’ perhaps I should ask our neighbor from across the street to tell you.” At which point ‘pussy andrea’ said, “What?! How would he know?”
Inwardly I chuckled, but calmly said, “Well, he is standing right outside watching me rub on my damp panties through the front window as we speak. Do you think that I should invite him inside so he can tell you what my panties look like?” While I had been torturing ‘pussy andrea’ on the phone, I had been enjoying myself and had noticed that our neighbor across the street had not only noticed me sitting in front of the window but had come closer and closer as he realized that I had my skirt up and was rubbing my pussy. Now, he was just outside the front window watching me and rubbing on his crotch and what was, quite possibly, a very large erection.
“Oh please, Mistress Wife, no, please, I’m begging you.” ‘pussy andrea’ said and I replied, “Oh, alright then, Do you really want to know which panties I’m wearing right now?”
“Yes, please, Mistress Wife” he said. The call had finally gotten to my favorite point, the point where my little cuckold husband had forgotten everything and everybody, but me. The point that I loved so much because now he would do just about anything to know the color and kind of panties that I was wearing. Of course, after I told him what he wanted to know, he would beg to be allowed to cum. So, I took advantage of his thoroughly aroused state by saying, “If you really want to know, grab your belt.”
“Oh no, please Mistress Wife, not that! Somebody might hear me!” he said.
“Do you think that I care if they hear you or not? No! It is up to you whether or not THEY hear you, but you know that I want to hear you spank yourself, strap yourself, on your bare ass cheeks five times and count it out!” I insisted firmly.

By this point, I had slid my panties to the side exposing myself to the neighbor and had started to finger my wet cunt. In reply to my display, he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock which looked to be at least a good nine inches long and quite thick. On the phone I could hear a loud smack as ‘pussy andrea’ began his punishment and breathlessly said, “ONE, Mistress Wife”

“Again, harder!” I said and increased the tempo of my fingers sliding in and out of my hot, wet cunt. I heard another smack that was much louder then the first and ‘pussy andrea’ let out a yelped, “TWO, Mistress Wife!” and I allowed him to continue until I knew that he was crying and sore.

“You may stop now, ‘pussy andrea’.” I said and he replied, “Oh thank you, Mistress Wife, you are so good to me.” His pain, tears, and relief was palpable.
“Your cock is still hard? Isn’t it?” I said and he said, “Yes, Mistress Wife.” I could hear the shame and humiliation in his voice. I instructed him to continue rubbing his cock, but not to cum.

“You want to know what panties I’m wearing, well, I suppose that you have earned that information. I am wearing that pretty, sheer, light pink thong with the matching sheer pink underwire bra and the neighbor seems to really like how I look in them.” I said and ‘pussy andrea’ started to moan like he was about to cum in his panties. So, I said, “Don’t you dare cum! I think that I will be entertaining the neighbor this afternoon and when you get home, you will undress and go to the bedroom and lay face down on the bed in only your panties until I have a use for you!”

“Please, Mistress Wife, may I cum? Please, I’ve done everything you asked.” he said and even though I knew that he was desperately horny and hadn’t cum in at least a week, I said, “No” and hung up the phone. Then I pointed to the front door, got up from the chair, and let the neighbor into the house. I was sufficently excited so, I just bent over the couch for my neighbor. He ripped down those lovely pink panties and slammed his big hard cock into my swollen pussy. I pumped back on that big, beautiful, bare-naked cock moaning, groaning and urging him to fill me up with his cum. I planned on fucking him as many times as I could before my husband came home from work so that my pussy would be stuffed with cum. I wanted to be able to really fill up little ‘pussy andrea’s tummy for dinner. Perhaps, I might even be able to persuade the neighbor to stay for ‘dinner’ and stuff his cock full of fresh spunk right down my little sissyslut/pantyboy husband’s throat?!?

( The End … For Now … 🙂 )

“pussy andrea” ~ A Cuckold Fantasy (part 2)

“Please Mistress Wife, please, not the closet.” little ‘pussy andrea’ begged. How I love to hear him beg me. Even though his begging was making my panties damp, I responded in a stern commanding tone, “In the closet now or pay the price!”
“Yes, Mistress Wife” he replied meekly
Once I had him in the closet I started to ask him a few simple yet humilating questions. I wanted him as uncomfortable and pliable as possible because I was really beginning to enjoy myself.
“How does it feel to be my cuckold husband?” I asked and he replied, “I adore you, Mistress Wife.”
I continued, “How does it feel to be wearing panties?” and he said, “I love wearing panties for you, Mistress Wife.”
“Rub on yourself through the panties.” I commanded
“Please Mistress Wife, anybody could walk into my office and look in the closet” he pleaded and I insisted, “Do you think that your secretary might walk in on you? Do you think that I care, no, now rub on your hard little cock in those panties. I know that you’re all hard and excited, so do it now!”
“Yes, Mistress Wife, I am excited. I can’t help it. I love you so much!” he stated fervently.
“How does it make you feel that your younger wife makes you wear panties?”
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My panties were now so damp that they were sticking to my smooth shaved pussy lips. It was pussy andrea’s meek and pleading voice that was getting me more and more aroused. I knew that he was so humiliated by what I was forcing him to do right there in his office where he could get caught by any number of people if they just knew where to look for him. For a moment I had a very evil thought, I could use my cell phone to call his secretary and have her look for him. That thought had me rubbing myself through my skirt but I stopped just short of dialing the number. What would his secretary think if she found him in his office closet on the phone, down on his knees with his trousers off, wearing women’s panties, and obviously rubbing on his hard little prick?!? What a tantalizing thought, I had to share it with him and he pleaded, “Oh Please, no, Mistress Wife, please, please don’t call my secretary! I’ll do anything for you, anything, but please not that!”
I almost laughed out loud at his mewling pleas and said, “Rub that tiny dick harder, but don’t you dare cum. You are not allowed to cum!”
“Yes, Mistress Wife.”
I could sense the relief but utter defeat in his voice and I revelled in it, “Tell me precisely how you feel right now, pussy andrea.”
“I am at your mercy, Mistress Wife. I will do anything you ask of me, I love you. I feel so humiliated and small. It is such an honor to be your husband, to be allowed to service you however you see fit. I love you, Mistress Wife.” To think, it only took a few months for him to adapt and enjoy this new lifestyle. The power rush that coursed through me every time that I had him doing something new and humilating was unbelievable. Pussy andrea is definitely my “whipped puppy” slave husband. It was just about time for the next step in humilation. I was secretly hoping that what I was going to make him do next would finally attract the attention of at least one or more of his fellow co-workers.
(to be continued)

“pussy andrea” ~ A Cuckold Fantasy

I am an intelligent, attractive, and wealthy woman that has become a dominant wife. It only took one look at my husband’s pathetic, small dick on our wedding night for me to decide to cuckold my husband and take control of my marriage/my life. With about 6 months of planning and prodding, I turned my husband into a cuckold and now I have the life/marriage that I deserve. I have my boyfriends with nice huge cocks and I have a weak wimp of a husband that I call ‘pussy andrea’ and he adores me, of course. He calls me by nothing other then, Mistress Wife, his beautiful goddess/wife. We have been married for about a year and I have made ‘pussy andrea’ continue working despite my personal wealth. Also, when he is at home, ‘pussy andrea’ serves as a “house husband”, doing all house work and catering to my every need or desire!
One of my favorite games is to call my husband during his workday. I decided to call him a little after noontime making him think that perhaps he’d escaped being teased and tormented. Today I started out nicely saying, “Hello ‘pussy andrea’ how is work today? I decided that you needed a call.”
Little ‘pussy andrea’ replied, “Hello Mistress Wife, work is pretty busy today. I really don’t have time to talk.” Now, this curt response irked me. The sheer belligerence! Still maintaining my pleasant tone of voice I respond, “Are you wearing those pretty white silk panties that I laid out for you this morning?”
“Please, Mistress Wife, there are a lot of people in the office today, I can’t talk right now.” he replied in a stuttered whisper.
His response was the last straw and with a stern commanding voice I said, “Look here ‘pussy andrea’ I asked you a question and you know how much I dislike repeating myself. Are you wearing those panties?” With a tremor he replied, “Yes, Mistress Wife, I am wearing the white silk panties. Please, Mistress Wife, anybody could walk in on me at any time. Please, can I go?”
The tremor in his voice exhilarated me, but he needed to be punished for his attempt at disobedience. In a stern commanding voice I replied, “No, you may not go now. I have only just begun with you, ‘pussy andrea’. I think you need a little time in the closet. Go to your closet, now!”
(to be continued)
PS. These lovely panties pictured above can be purchased online here Satique
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