Mistress Sin
The stone floor was cold against Natasha's alabaster skin; her hands were tied
behind her back tightly and her legs were tied in a position so that her haunches were
sitting on her calves. Her hair was braided and tied into a rope that was pulled tight
between her legs before being tied around her neck in a noose, leaving her head tilted
back all the way. She had been like this for some time and her neck and leg muscles were
cramped from being in the awkward positions. The black runes all over her body carved
from her flesh by her Mistress were tingling also, making her more uncomfortable then
she already was. The runes were her binding to her Mistress, much more permanent then
the iron collar that bond most slaves; they had been given to her some three hundred
years ago in a powerful arcane ritual.
Her Mistress was Sin, a black bipedal dragoness that she had met those three
hundred years ago by a chance encounter, the same Mistress who stood over her now
looking over her superb rope work; her riding crop in hand. She suddenly felt the head of
that crop tapping the rope that ran its way up her slit, sending the vibrations across her
clitoris. This caused her to shiver, earning her a grin from her Mistress as a result.
It was only a heartbeat later that she felt the sting of the crop against the small of
her back twice in almost the same spot, she cried out and writhed from the sharp stinging;
causing the noose around her neck to tighten cutting off some of her air supply. It also
caused the rope to slide across her clitoris, stinging it from the rough texture of the rope
as well as cause more arousal. Tears flowed from her eyes as a result and she whimpered
softly silently asking her Mistress for mercy, the request would go unanswered though as
felt the sting across her cheek.
She flinched, causing the noose to tighten a little more around her neck enough so
that she had to control her breathing to prevent from passing out. The asphyxiation was
causing even the slightest movement of the rope between her legs to magnify arousing
her even further. She felt the head of the crop run lightly up her stomach and to her breast
making her shiver yet again, as she started to become wet lubricating the rope allowing it
to slide more easily.
She then felt her Mistress untying the rope from her hair, when she was fully
loose from it she rolled her hear from side to side to try to loosen the cramped muscles;
but got own a dull ache for her efforts. Sin also slid it back between her legs so that now
she was holding the other end and the noose was still tied around Natasha's neck as she
stood in front of her. It was then that Natasha felt Sin's foot on her chest, pushing her into
a position to lie on her back, which had her laying with her legs tucked beneath her as
well as laying on her arms that were still tied behind her.
Sin then straddled her sitting just below her breast, as her tail slowly ran across
Natasha's groin, making her moan in pleasure. In one smooth motion Sin tightened the
noose a little more, pulling the rope taunt between Natasha's neck and her hand; she also
replaced the rubbing of her tail across Natasha's mound with the harsh sting of the crop.
Natasha gave a strangled yelp as her eyes widened from surprise and shock.
Sin quickly raised the crop and let it fall again with a loud slap, which Natasha in
retaliation cried out again and tried to wiggle away, this only earned her a still tighter
noose and another sting from the crop. She was barely able to breathe at this point, and
was gasping for air, the sound of which drew a wicked grin from her Mistress as she ran
the braded shaft of the crop against her clitoris. Tears yet again flowed from Natasha's
eyes as she gave a half lustful and half exasperated moan. Sin increased her speed with
the crop rubbing the shaft faster against her slave's clitoris.
Natasha was becoming quite wet now as the stimulation threatened to send an
orgasm crashing over her. Though just as the time neared her Mistress suddenly stopped
and stood up, looking down at her as she looked up in a somewhat confused, somewhat
perturbed manner. This earned her another lash with the crop, again to the groin, which
caused more tears to flow from her eyes. After that Sin rolled her back onto her belly
before she undid the bindings holding her hands and rolling her back over. "Pleasure
yourself", Sin said tapping her crop against the back of her other hand, which held the
rope as she scrutinized her.
Natasha complied, not wanting to feel the sting of that crop against her tender
skin again. She hands slowly made their way down to her groin, with one hand she spread
the lips as she began to rub at her erect clitoris with the other. Her breath quickened as
her arousal grew, her pink depths glistened with her wetness and she began to moan
softly. Suddenly she felt the handle of the crop being inserted into her, she let out a
startled gasp at this but quickly grew more aroused by the penetration.
Sin could feel her depths pulling as the handle of the crop urging it deeper.
Natasha was still stroking her clitoris and moaning even louder, between gasp for air; Sin
meanwhile was slowly working the handle into and out of her. Natasha was getting closer
to her orgasm; she could feel the handle deep inside her, then with a swift jerk it came out
making a popping sound in the process. Sin could see the vaginal muscles convulse for a
few seconds as a result of her action the show beginning to make her slightly wet herself.
She replaced the handle of the crop with her forked tongue; she tasted the salty
liquid and felt Natasha's muscles pulling on her tongue, which only served to arouse her
further. Natasha was just a hairsbreadth away from her goal when she heard the
command of her Mistress, a simple and clear word. "Stop", Sin ordered after she slid her
tongue out of her slave's depths; which Natasha obeyed without question.
Sin stood up and again looked down at Natasha the tip of the crop slightly tapping
her own groin. Natasha got the unspoken request and pushed herself to a kneeling
position, she then began by slightly kissing her Mistress's hairless slit. Sin began to
lightly stroke Natasha's hair encouraging her further; Natasha ran her tongue roughly
against her Mistress's slit causing a slight shudder to run down Sin's spine. Natasha's
tongue ran along Sin's clitoris drawing a soft moan from her as she pushed Natasha's
face into her groin.
Natasha's hand slowly began to rub the smooth curves of her Mistress's ass as her
tongue continued to work on Sin's clitoris. Sins was fully aroused now, though she
maintained her composer and only let off a few stray moans at her eager slave's attention.
Sin gave a swat with the crop to Natasha's ass, and in response Natasha whimpered and
began to vigorously suck on Sin's clitoris while rubbing it with her tongue. Sin let out a
moan and pushed Natasha's head against her groin harder, as she slung a leg over her
slave's shoulder.
Natasha snaked one of her hands from around her Mistress up to her slit, were
she softly began to work the lips pushing inward slightly. Sin's muscles gripped tightly at her
finger and pulled it in deeper. Once fully imbedded into Sin's depths Natasha slowly
wiggled her finger causing a slight convulsing of the muscles around it and a lusty moan
to exhume itself from Sin's lungs. Both knew that she was close, and Natasha quickened
her pace, sliding her finger in and out of her Mistress as she continued to suck on her
clitoris.
Sin's orgasm came with a great shudder, and Natasha eagerly lapped up the
seeping creamy-white liquid as her Mistress recovered from the event. "You did very
well", Sin said softly as she swung her leg off of Natasha's shoulders. Natasha was
beaming with the complement, and she was expecting her reward when she felt her hands
again being restrained behind her back. "Don't worry my pet, I am very pleased with
you; but you won't be getting your reward just yet", Sin said with an evil grin spreading
across her face as she again replaced the rope she held in her hand the way it had been,
leaving Natasha's head in the same awkward position. And with that Natasha could hear
her Mistress's footfalls moving further away from her, she knew she would have to wait
yet again for her reward.
Natasha was relaxing in one of the hot springs around her Mistress's lair, it had
been a day since their most resent sexual escapade; and Natasha had only recently been
released from her bindings. Her muscles still ached from the precarious position that then
were forced into, Sin had given her permission to be here with a promise that she would
be along shortly. Natasha relished the warm water over the bare body, the weather had
been on the cool side and the sky had been overcast since she had been out here and
looked as though it would rain at anytime. And it was only a few moments after that
thought that the sky did open up and it began to rain, and with the rain emerged her
Mistress.
Her firm sleek body glistened with the rain, her scales looking like many an onyx
stuck together in a scale pattern. Though she did not have the riding crop with her she
was still an awe-inspiring sight. Natasha rose from the water, her alabaster skin seeming
to shimmer in the cloud choked sunlight. Sin simply watched her as Natasha made her
way over and sat down at her feet, Sin grinned down at her thinking over the plans that
she had already made for this day.
She was brought out of the train of thought by the light kisses moving their way
up her inner thigh, looking back down she saw Natasha looking up at her; her eyes full of
pleading lust. Sin gave a smirk, placing her foot on Natasha's shoulder pushing her back
to lie on her back; after she was lying in the cool wet grass Sin straddled her. Sin kissed
her forcefully, allowing her forked tongue to dart in and out of Natasha's mouth; this
caused Natasha to moan lightly as she started to become aroused. Sin's hands found their
way to Natasha's nipples pinching them lightly as her forked tongue ran along Natasha's.
Natasha ran her hands down her Mistress's back and to her ass where she started
to rub Sin's cheeks forcefully as she gave muffled moans of delight. Sin broke the kiss
and bit at Natasha's neck, causing her to cry out and shiver as a small trickle of blood ran
down her neck. It was eagerly lapped up with Sin's long forked tongue. Natasha wrapped
her arms around her Mistress pulling her close; Sin slid a knee between Natasha's legs
pressing it against her and rubbing softly.
Natasha let out another moan as she began to become wet from the sensation of
Sin's knee grinding softly into her pussy. Sin slowly ran her tongue across Natasha's
hardened nipples as she started grinding a little harder into her slave's sensitive pussy.
Sin felt Natasha's body shiver as she moaned yet again; grinning at the sound Sin slowly
took a nipple into her mouth and started to suck on it lightly. She swirled her tongue
around the sensitive area, eliciting moans and coos of joy from her lover.
Though Sin was only teasing at this point, and to make clear the point she stopped
her present actions and grinned down at Natasha whom was wearing a look between
confused and sexual pleasure. Sin's grin became even larger as she slowly slid her body
down her slave's, teasing her soft flesh with her tongue. Natasha's body was assaulted
with the cool raindrops as her Mistress teased her flesh with her tongue. Natasha began to
squirm as Sin worked her way lower, at a slow and stead pace.
Sin finally reached her goal, her quick tongue darted from her lips to lightly flick
against Natasha's slit. She felt her slave quiver at the attention; Sin placed her hand on
the inside of Natasha's thighs slowly rubbing as she began to lightly tease Natasha with
her tongue. Natasha arched her back in response, as a slight shiver ran down her spine,
while her wetness mixed with the rain. Sin took her hands from Natasha's thighs and
gently spread her lips, gazing at the soft pink flesh that was her depths; she found her
clitoris and ran her tongue along it teasingly.
Natasha instinctively spread her legs further apart as her hand roamed about her
body, finding their way to her hardened nipples. Teasing them as her Mistress explored
her sex with her nimble tongue. Sin's tongue again flicked across her slave's clitoris, as
her finger began to delve into the depths; rubbing the uppermost wall of her depths below
her clitoris. Sin heard the soft moan of Natasha as she continued to pleasure her good
little pet; Sin's tongue ran along the length of Natasha's clitoris in a more forceful
manner then before.
Natasha's wetness was becoming more pronounced as her excitement rose, Sin's
finger was becoming more lubricated; so she began to slide it in deeper with each thrust.
This elicited more moans of pleasure from Natasha as she felt the pleasure on her clitoris
as well as the thrusting motion of her Mistress's finger. Sin could feel Natasha's muscles
quiver and tighten around her finger as she flicked the clitoris lightly with her tongue. Sin
knew that Natasha was getting close to her sexual pleasure, and she was starting to
become slightly wet herself; so she slowly slid her finger out of her lover's warm depths
and gave a light nip to her lips.
This startled Natasha and she gave a slight yelp from the feel of teeth against her
tender flesh. Natasha slowly started to come back down from the high that she had been
on just a few moments ago, looking into her Mistress's eyes she saw the usual spark of
mischief ignite into an inferno. Natasha shivered at the sight, and the promise that those
eyes help; she would get her reward today but she would have to work for it hard. She
watched as Sin stood up, looking down at her as she slowly got to her hands and knees
and crawled over to her feet and began to kiss her way up her Mistress's body.
Sin was starting to get very aroused by the time Natasha had wound her way
up to Sin's ample bosom. With shocking suddenness Sin grabbed a handful of Natasha's
lustrous hair and gave a yank, earning a startled cry from her slave having her head
forcefully titled back. Sin wrapped her other arm tightly around Natasha's waist as she
kissed her slave, long and hard with a feral passion that almost seemed to burn Natasha's
lips. Natasha's body shivered at the display of her Mistress's strength and her hand
wound it's way downward to her Mistress's entrance teasing it lightly before sliding in.
Sin's grip tightened and her claws dug slightly into Natasha's skin leaving small
pool of crimson liquid as she felt Natasha begin to roll her clitoris between her fingers.
Natasha gave a muffled cry into her Mistress's lips, in turn she felt Sin's tongue slide into
her mouth rubbing against her own. Natasha softly began to suck on her Mistress's
tongue as her own tongue danced alongside Sin's, her fingers teasing Sin's clitoris a little
harder. Sin began to lightly thrust against Natasha's hand, so she brought the other
around and slowly slid it into her Mistress.
Sin broke the kiss abruptly, and gave a harsh bite to Natasha's collarbone drawing
a pool of blood that she eagerly lapped at as Natasha' continued to pleasure her. Natasha
moaned, tears starting to sting her eyes from the pain for her Mistress's bite, however she
continued; her efforts redoubled. Natasha could feel her Mistress getting closer, the
muscles were gripping tighter on her finger; urging her to continue her efforts. It was a
short while later that she felt the strong spasms and the sticky liquid flow over the finger.
Sin's body gave a great shiver and her grip on Natasha tightened until the
aftershocks had passed. Natasha looked at her Mistress's face, and her smile said it all;
she would indeed get her reward. In a fluid motion Sin had disentangled herself from
Natasha and moved behind her where one of the hand cupped and squeezed one of her
slave's breast, and the other plunged forcefully into her soft wet depths. Natasha groaned
softly teasing her other teat with one of her hands as her other slowly slid down to stroke
her clitoris.
Steam was rising off of Natasha's body as her hot flesh warmed the cool air; her
arousal was reaching its peak as Sin started to whisper sweet nothings into her ear.
Natasha's muscles pulsed around Sin's fingers as she started her orgasm. Sin continued
her assault, pumping even faster then before as the after shocked of the orgasm died away
and Natasha was left trying to catch her breath. Natasha could hear her wetness as Sin
continued to thrust her fingers into her, which only served arouse her even more through
the pain.
Natasha was clawing lightly at her Mistress's hard slick scales as she continued to
moan and pant through the assault on her sensitive flesh. Sins continued her pumping and
took her hand from around Natasha's breast and slid it down to where her other hand
was, finding her slave's clitoris and rubbing it before rolling it between her fingers.
Natasha's legs were beginning to quake as she felt her second orgasm begin to build.
Natasha was sent over the edge when Sin pinched her clitoris and twisted it a little harder
then she had been, sending more of her fluid out around her Mistress's hand as her legs
gave way.
"You did another very good job today my pet", Sin said as she took Natasha into
her arms; "You do indeed deserve your reward." And with that Sin helped the still
recovering Natasha back into her lair. But not before giving her a swat on the ass, just to
be cruel.