Memoirs of a Mistress BDSM Player

February 21, 2011

kissing 2 Memoirs of a Mistress BDSM PlayerI had been writing about my life being a mistress BDSM player. I never expected to write my own life as a cruel mistress and maybe make a novel out of my humiliation mistress short story collections in the near future. I was a shy girl before I became a full pledge spitting mistress BDSM. I never dated and did not even bother kissing a boy in my life. I was just so happy reading my books and playing my music after school. But then, one day, my friend sent me an ebook about BDSM. I read the entire mistress BDSM story and learned some techniques. I searched for a date online that I could experiment on my BDSM newly found cruel mistress role technique to make a man reach orgasm without penetration. This is great and interesting but I need someone who does not know me at school.

Luckily, I had found someone in the Yahoo chat room who is twice my age. We agreed to meet in a nearby coffee shop. In the coffee shop, he looked so cool and confident. He seemed to know how to seduce me. But then, when I started to become the cruel mistress BDSM he stop manipulating the story and became silent. He stared and watched what I was doing at the coffee shop table. I reached for his hands and slid it right into my freshly washed pussy. I can see he is sweating. His eyes began to look at the other people taking their coffees at the shop. However, we were seated at the corner so no one could see us although someone from the street could see what we were doing as we were facing the street. A boy stood there looking at us and the passersby.

I played my clit with his fingers and moaned. He was breathing heavily now and felt so hot. I continued my ecstasy. This is great. I am in command and he does not even know me. Humiliation mistress is not the role I wish to do, but the fun has started. I let my finger and his finger penetrate my hot and wet pussy at the same time. I opened my legs enough for the boy on the street see our fingers pushing up and down my pussy. The boy’s mouth opened in amazement and then he became excited and came near the glass watching us. I enjoyed the treat. Two people watching me reach high ecstasy. I am almost there. I could feel it. I reached for my date’s penis and grab it hard enough for him to feel my hand inside his pants. We were both moaning and groaning. I cannot hold the ticklish feeling anymore. I let his tongue touch my breast. The people at the counter cannot see us but the boy on the street was already masturbating in front of us. We both shouted at the same time and cum. The boy shouted and cum. The three of us laughed as we look at each other.

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