1. Revenge, Pt 5: The Red Mist Decends


    Date: 2/9/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Cruelty, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 95.5, Source: sexstories.com

    down in Rose's bed. I'll tell her you're not feeling well, and I'll wake you before dinner. You can eat here, and then you'll go home." I said. My voice was monotonous, and my mind was working far too hard for such a simple plan. I really needed some sleep myself. "I..." she said, interrupting my thoughts, "I want to...I mean...can't we..." she stuttered. "No Jessica, you need to sleep." I said, trying to put a firm edge to my voice. She sat up slowly and ran her hands along my thighs until she found my hard cock. She squeezed it through my jeans, and ran her hand up and down along its length. "Can I suck your cock first?" she asked, her voice light and breathy. "Please?" I felt a wave of anger flash up in me. Why did it always take her so long to listen to me? I grabbed her roughly by the hair and she gasped and twisted in my grip. "What are you?" I asked roughly. She wasn't sure of an answer. "You're mine!" I growled, "What are you?" "I'm yours..." she whimpered, "I'm yours, you own me! I...Aahh!" I pulled her close to me and leaned down to her face. I grabbed her roughly by the jaw and held her in place. "When I give you an order, the only thing I want to hear out of that pretty little mouth of yours is, 'Yes. Sir.'" I spat quickly, "Do you understand?" Her face took over a sudden calm, and despite the pain I was causing her, her voice came out smooth and clear. "Yes, Sir." she said, staring into my eyes. I released her, and sat back on the bed. "Now, what are you going ...
    to do?" I asked. "I'm going to get dressed.", she said quickly, "Get dressed and go to sleep in Rose's bed. And when you wake me, I'm going to have dinner here, and then go home...Sir." she said. Her voice seemed to get much smoother, and calmer, when she called me 'Sir'. I'd said it in anger, but now I realised that this was something that could make her feel even more subjugated, even more submissive, which she seemed to crave. And to be honest, I really liked hearing it. "Good girl." I said, my voice still firm. I still wanted to push her farther, I wanted to dominate her more. "And what will you do if I decide to go out with Becky? Or with anyone else?" I asked. She hesitated, looking away, but after only a few seconds she met my eyes again. "I...I won't do anything..." she said. "It's none of my business...who...who else you want to fuck...Sir." She was repeating my words from last night, but it was clear she didn't believe it. I could still see the jealousy and anger lurking behind her eyes. I still didn't know if I even planned to be with anyone else, I'd mostly reacted the way I did out of anger towards her disobedience, not because I was really considering it. But she'd said it, and that was enough for now. I could address it later. "Good girl." I said, allowing my voice to become softer. "You're a good little slut for me, aren't you?" She nodded quickly, smiling, and I gestured for to come close. She got to her feet and sat down on my lap in one smooth motion. Her ...