Mistress Collette's Lair


 



 

 

    The Auction

 


   The beautiful evening was punctuated by the bright moon, it's radiant beams caressing the beautiful woman's curves.  She stood majestically staring at her fully trained "lover", the suggestive smile on her beautiful face masking the thoughts running through her cunning mind.

   His eyes were rapidly devouring her luscious body, a marvelous sculpture of flowing lines and curves that were tastefully displayed to his hungry eyes.  His passion was clearly evident for even from her vantage point she could notice the quivering of his fully extended cock, his pants doing little to mask his excitement.  She didn't acknowledge his condition but instead waited patiently for her slave to demonstrate that he had learned his lessons well.  Despite her feminine allure, she remained the ever dominant and controlling WOMAN who would receive her rightful pleasure from her perfectly trained and developed male slave later that night.  But right now she was focused on a plan, one of which Randy knew nothing.

   Her quite conversation was laced with suggestive, perhaps seemingly flirtatious commentary, but always she made it known that she was in charge.   Mistress Collette found delight in luring her submissive first, pumping up his ego with her seductive behavior and quickly following up with the reality of her dominance and control.  Tonight she had used her gorgeous eyes, evening batting her lashes as a young girl might do, to make him think he would be obtaining a special gift for her during the evening action.  The fact that as she talked, she also placed her hand on his thigh, also insured he was totally malleable. Oh how she loved tormenting the male, such helpless creatures once she plied her skills, once she set about setting him up for her subsequent and permanent conquest.

   The auctioneer interrupted their silent meeting of minds, by announcing the next group of items which were being placed before the assembled group of women for their inspection prior to commencing the bidding. Much to the submissive man's surprise, several other men were paraded on stage, their naked bodies glistening with light oil, their genitals hidden from sight by a very skimpy loin cloth.  Randy sat in amazement as Mistress Collette started talking to him in her most seductive tone.  She explained that these males had been trained by other Mistresses and were now being auctioned off to the highest bidder.  Mistress Collette stated somewhat matter of factly, that the successful bidder would take posession of her newly acquired chattel and he would be bound to his new Mistress until such time that she chose to dispose of him whether in a subsequent action or just discarding him altogether.

   Mistress Collette was delighted with the humbled man's visible reaction, the look of fear in his eyes confirming her own knowledge as to how he would react.  The fear randy felt over perhaps being sold to another made him not only apprehensive, but terribly worried that his cherished and beautiful Mistress might cast him aside.  Capitalizing on the situation, Mistress Collette pushed him further by stating, "I think I will have you up there during the next auction round!"  Laughing as she delivered the verbal blow, she could swear he physically recoiled in response.

  "Oh please, Mistress, please don't do that to me.  I love you and want to be with you and serve you always.  Please Mistress, I will do anything you want if you will just keep me!"  His pleading was music to the powerful woman's ears, and as he begged she could feel the stirring of excitement within her.

   Softly, but forcefully, Mistress Collette said, "I don't care what you want!  You are mine to do with what I want and if I decide to sell you, then so be it!  And guess what, because you dared to challenge me, you will go on the auction block!"  He performed just as she knew he would, and the next step of her plan had been implemented most adroitly.

   Randy sat in utter despair, his suffering visible, his anguish gripping his very soul.   Mistress Collette's smile was full, her eyes sparkling with delight.  The vanquished male was learning a new, but very valuable lesson.

   And so Randy was paraded on stage, the bidding for the handsome slave reflecting his appeal to the women.  His maturity masked by his youthful appearance, many of the younger women were also engaged in bidding.  Confidently, with a low subtle laughter emanating from her full lips, Mistress Collette was enjoying the competition.

   When the bidding reached $10,000, Mistress Collette had enough and entered her own, one which she knew would close out all the other dominant women, including those who pretended to be able to compete with Collette, by far and away the most beautiful and exotic woman under the tent.  Due to the lighting on the stage, Randy could not see the bidders so he didn't know that Collette succeeded in subjecting him to the totally humiliating experience, reducing him to chattel, to be auctioned off to the highest bidder, while still retaining her ownership of him.  His sadness and depression were spreading, his self-esteem grossly abused, his cock flaccid with despair.   He imagined he'd been sold to some old, unattractive person whom could not even in his wildest dreams ever replace Mistress Collette.  Of course he knew that no one ever could for he was totally, thoroughly and deeply imbued with his Goddess.  She had so deeply penetrated his psychic, that he knew he would be useless to anyone else.

   The process called for the sold slaves to be delivered to their new owners' homes, bound and blindfolded.  And so Randy was so delivered.  Standing in a room of unknown whereabouts, he could feel the gentle hands removing his bonds.  He instinctively knew not to resist or to act out in any way with Mistress Collette and so he waited his unveiling.

   Lady Collette had her slave delivered to her bedroom.  Masking her voice with huskiness, she forced him to his knees and made the fallen male bow even lower bringing his head to the floor.  As he did so Lady Collette announced that he would be granted the privilege of becoming her lover.  With that she gracefully walked over to the bed and eased down into the softness of its comfort.  Slave Randy was granted permission to rise, to remove the blindfold and was seductively invited to demonstrate his capability.

   Upon opening his eyes, he was astounded!  There before him was his very own Goddess.   He was a mixture of confusion, happiness and relief, the emotions overcoming so much that he feel to the floor, his tears of joy mixing with the emotional relief which flowed out of his body.  The soft, seductive, confident laughter which seeped into his ears signified the happiness that Mistress Collette was enjoying, the totally manipulated male reduced to nothing other than a groveling, confused mass of humanity which would be available to her in any way Mistress Collette desired.  Her conquest was complete and she was reveling in her success.

   As instructed, Randy was now kneeling on the bed at her feet.  He started kissing and licking her feet, slowly, even taking her toes briefly into his mouth and sucking adoringly as he had been taught by the magnificent woman to whom he was attending.   As if reading her mind, his pleasuring mouth ascended up her legs, his tongue caressing every inch, his mouth gently kissing and nibbling both legs as he moved slowly and cautiously towards the center of her FEMALE power.  Approaching, he briefly deviated by using his mouth to stimulate and caress her hands and arms eventually working his way to her neck, ears, shoulders and gradually descending to the wondrous full mounds that had been so instrumental in obtaining his capitulation and that now were swollen with desire and anticipation.  His tongue, the one Lady Collette had so patiently trained, was performing expertly.  Alternating flicking movements, with sucking and nibbling, his swirling tongue was joined by his knowledgeable hands that added to the pleasure she was feeling.  Gently squeezing, his caressing oral and manual adoration quickly produced a shuddering that caused her breath to come in gasps as the orgasm spread throughout her marvelous body.

   Slowly he continued his abject worshipping, however very gently, enabling her to subside, always conscious never to linger too long in any one place on her glorious body.  Slowly his oral worship moved down over her flat belly toward the inviting mound of adoration that lay between her legs.  As his tongue followed an ever-moving road to its end, she could feel the intensity start to build once again. 
Eventually he kissed and licked all round the center of her power, until she almost cried out with ecstasy demanding his direct contact with her succulent essence.  Without such prodding, his mouth engulfed her womanhood, his tongue darting around and about, its flicking tip seeking her clitoris, his lips eventually taking the swollen bud into his mouth where he gently sucked, savoring it as one would a delicacy.  Lady Collette was now fully engulfed in the throws of wild ecstasy, her wondrous body moving wildly, her nails clawing at HER slave's back.  She grabbed his hair forcing his hungry mouth deeper into the heaven that resided between her full thighs, ones which gripped his worshipping head tightly, capturing his adoration for her full benefit.  Once again, she exploded in orgasmic pleasure; in fact, she deeply felt the wonders of multiple orgasms from his artful tongue and worshipping mouth.

   She reached down, grabbing his throbbing cock. She stroked it gently and also took his balls and treated them with tenderness  --a treatment which was contradictory for she usually abused his sex organs.  Not tonight.  She stared pumping his aching cock ensuring it was fully hard.  As she drew it between her legs, using the instrument of her control as a leash, his body trailing after, she teased her opening and clit with its purple head.

   Slave Randy was becoming frenzied with the prospect of being allowed to sink his aching member deep into her sexy body.  He longed to feel the internal walls of her body caressing his manhood.  She had him exactly where she wanted him.

   "Do you want me, Randy?" she purred.  He thought his ears had deceived him, but answered affirmatively with such verbal lust that she laughed like the domineering woman in heat that she in fact was.  So far he had done a good job of pleasing her.

   She was delighted his swollen cock was throbbing with lust.  Randy's desire to sink it deep into her glorious cunt was overwhelming and she was thrilled with his unbridled desire, relishing the absolute and seductive power she possessed.  Once again, Lady Collette would use that lust advantageously, knowing she could make him do anything she wanted for it was her pleasure that he had been trained to provide, even at his own expense.   The rush that such power provided generated fantastic pleasure!  Yes, she truly liked that sensation and she was intent on experiencing it regularly!  Lady Collette wants her slave to be in a highly aroused state for it makes him even more vulnerable to her fantastic and addictive dominance.  She delights in making her servant ache with desire, making him crave her with a lust that is unparalleled!  Teasing, tormenting, forcing him to beg were tools she had developed expertly and she found immense satisfaction in being able to wield such power unmercifully.  Being her lover would occur but not tonight in the form the slave Randy anticipated.

   She smiled knowingly as she stared at his bulging cock, stroking it making him ache even more for the pleasure that he hoped would soon be his.  The excitement on his face added to her delight.  She could tell how bad he wanted and needed to her!  As an added inducement, she directed him to start once again ministering to her lovely breasts, a task to which he eagerly responded.  Her areola were like two eyes staring at him, tempting him, compelling his lips to come to her and to suckle her with loving adoration.  After a few minutes of worshipping, Randy was even more malleable.   She pushed her breasts together forming a tempting cleavage and asked whether he'd like to fuck them knowing full well that it was something he craved, but had never yet realized.  Tonight would be no different.  His mind and balls would continue to ache without gratification.

   Slowly she moved her hand toward the object on the table next to her.   Watching his furtive glance, she laughed lowly as he noticed the small cat of nine tails.   With deliberate movement she picked the whip up and slowly dragged it over his chest.  The look of horror and embarrassment on his face caused the vixen's laughter to grow.  She loved teasing him and tormenting him.

   Once again, the dominant woman had used him for her pleasure, and for awhile he had been allowed the chance to be her lover, but obviously not to fruition.  Randy was flushed with embarrassment and fear.  Not only had she not allowed him to be a lover, but now she had introduced an even more wicked instrument.  Oh how he hoped he would be allowed to enter her "hallowed grounds", whether between her sexy legs of the inviting cleft formed by her succulent breasts.  But down deep inside he sensed something else might happen for she was looking at him rather menacingly.  Slave Randy wanted desperately to hide...and yet he could do nothing but suffer at the hands of his exquisitely controlling dominatrix.

   Allowing the whip to trail over his cock, she smiled knowingly as his eyes followed her deliberate and tormenting movements.  She said nothing, but ordered him to tell her over and over of his craving and need to submit to her.  She became highly aroused by forcing him to verbalize his confessions, making him beg for her, making him respond to her every whim.

   "Oh, Mistress Collette, please let me bury my face between your exquisite legs and let me give you the worship you rightfully deserve.  Pleeeeease, Mistress, I really need to bury my face between your legs. "  The humbled man was beside himself in his begging to service her. "Mistress, I'll do anything you want, but please let me prove my worth to you!  Please don't use that cat on me..I'll be good, just please let me show you how much I love you, Mistress Collette!"  His pleas were joy to her ears, his kneeling body adding to the marvelous feeling spreading throughout her luscious body, feelings that were generated by her dominance and her wondrous ability to reduce the handsome male to a groveling hulk of begging and suffering humanity.  Mistress Collette could feel her panties becoming wet. she knew there would be considerably more in the future.

   Intentionally reinforcing her control over his sex, Lady Collette was feeling completely powerful!  She was feeling like the most desirable woman in the world, and she knew she was! Her pussy, again, became increasingly wet as she manipulated her hungry slave, the feeling of female superiority adding to the euphoria she derived from using him for her pleasure and ecstasy!  Turning him on, teasing him and tormenting him with her sexuality made her very hot and wet.

   Returning the whip to its resting place, the beautiful Goddess took a long drink of her wine and with her royal foot pushed her slave off the bed onto the floor.  She likes having her slave prone before her, looking up at her hopefully.  Towering over him, staring down at her fallen slave adds to her sense of power and the wonderful feelings that engulf her curvaceous body.  The smile on her gorgeous face advertised her immense satisfaction.

   Intending to use slave Randy further, Lady Collette verbally ensured his compliance by saying enticingly, "Do exactly what I want and I will allow you to have sex with me tonight.   If you don't, well..." and she laughed most seductively as she picked up the cat. And as she raised her arm she added for punctuation, "If you don't, I will really sell you next time, you pussy whipped slave!"

 

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