Slave Sex For My Mistress From Office – Part 2

So this is the 2nd part of the story, how Swati dominated me, I offered her slave sex. Please read the 1st part.

Coming to the story, that weekend, we had sex like hungry dogs. Then for a week or so, it continued like this. I liked the dominating nature of the Swati. She loves to take charge and be kinky. We were also getting naughty in the office.

In the office meeting room, she would seduce me and blow me. We would stay late so we can have a quickie in the office cabin. And I was seeing a different side of Swati – a bold, mature and dominant lady.

Everything was good, until one week. One week our manager came and shouted to everyone that the timelines are not being achieved. Then people started to give allegations to other people. Like I am good, but he is not good. So at this moment, few people took the name of Swati that she is not good enough.

The manager also gave some speech to her and told her this is going to affect her ratings. And that time I couldn’t defend her. After the manager left, Swati came looking very pissed off and asked, “What the hell? Why didn’t you say anything? Don’t you have balls to save your woman? They falsely accused me.”

I told her, “I am sorry. A few people also accused me, this does not matter.” But Swati was in no mood to listen and left off saying you are a pussy. Before I could say anything, she was out.

We did not talk much for 2 days. But the worst thing happened on the 3rd day. There was a group of us, and we were having coffee. Someone was saying Swati is good for nothing, just because she got a big ass, her tickets won’t close automatically. Arrogant bitch, she got what she deserved.

At that time, I learned many people in our project don’t like her for her dominant nature and her attitude. Before I could say anything, I heard the door slamming behind us, and I realized Swati just heard everything. I was like fuck.

The next day, I was not able to look at her. I went to her desk after everyone left. I wanted to say sorry. I sat near her. She was busy looking at her monitor, completely giving no-fucks about my presence. I said sorry, forgive me and all. Before I could realize anything, Swati just slapped me and left.

In the next 2 days, I got an email from management that I have been released for the project. I could not understand how they could throw me out of the project. I was super pissed off.

In the night, while I was packing my stuff, I got an email from Swati, and the subject was, ‘You are a pussy.’
The email goes like this :

“Bhosdike,
Tere jaisa chutia, I have not seen in my life. Tu sala phattu hai. Sala na tu dhang se chod pata tha, na tu kaam bhi acha karta. (Neither you were able to fuck me nor you are good in work). You only talk. Tera sala woh lund nahi hai, chut hai. Gandu!

And what you guys were talking about, I am dominating. Yes, I am dominant. Tere jese ladke, gaand marwane mere se aate hain. And they call me Misstress Swati. And you did not even deserve that, you sick fuck. And I know you are such a pussy that you can’t even say this to anyone. Now go and jerk off thinking about me or reading this mail, you filthy pig.

P.S: The manager has a better cock than you. 9inch long and 3.5-inch fat, to be precise.

Go to hell.
Misstress Swati.”

After reading this mail, I was shocked and got weak on my knees. I just sat there on the floor, I was just processing what had just happened. I was devastated and went to my flat and could not sleep. I tried to call her, but she had blocked me.

The next week I was on the bench, so I had no work. I went to the office and saw Swati with my manager. They were pretty much together all the time. And I was jealous and angry but could not do a thing. I got depressed seeing those two.

Even in our boys WhatsApp group, people started talking about their affair. Like how Swati blew her boss, and people heard moaning sounds from the boss’s cabin. All these were driving me crazy. And it’s been 2 weeks, and I could not sleep properly.

One day, after office hours, around 10.30 PM, I saw Swati and the Manager going towards the parking lot. I saw Swati entering his car, and they drove. I followed them and realized they were going to Swati’s flat. After some time, they entered the flat.

When I went near the door, the door was unlocked to my surprise. I slowly went inside the hall, I saw clothes were all over the floor. The lights were off except the bedroom. My heart was pounding like hell, I heard sounds from the bedroom.

As I was wearing shoes, not to make noise, I crawled towards the bedroom. And I peeked. And my jaws dropped, seeing Swati blowing off the manager. I saw the manager standing legs wide apart, and his back-side visible to me. Swati had grabbed his ass, sitting in a squatting position with knees apart.

I was able to see Swati’s wet pussy, between the legs of the manger. After 5 minutes, the manager wanted her to lick his balls. Swati, from squatting position, went to her knees. In that process, Swati went on her knees, and she looked directly towards the door gap.

And it felt as if our eyes met. But as I was on the dark side, I was confident that she did not notice me. To my surprise, something unexpected happened. Now Swati crawled 90 degrees towards her left, looking at the manager’s cock. The manager also moved 90 degrees right following her mouth.

Now I can see them in a side view. Swati on the right side on her knees and the manager on the left side with his cock standing straight. Swati was indeed right about the cock. It’s huge compared to mine. It’s at least 4 inches longer than my cock, and my cock is a thread in front of him.

Then Swati started the blow job, and she was barely able to take the mushroom. It was so big. The manager forced his cock in her mouth. And it went on for some time. All this was giving me a hard-on. And I started to stroke my cock, while I was on my knees.

Now the manager bent her and wanted to fuck her in the doggy style. Then Swati crawled closed towards the door, and I also moved a little back. Now only I can see a portion of Swati’s body and her eyes. Our eyes matched again, but this time I was sure that she saw me.

Then suddenly, Swati moaned in pain, and I guess the cock was half inside. I started to stroke my cock hard, while both of us our eyes glued together. Swati winked. And slammed the door close. I was on the verge of cumming, but due to this sudden act, I got nervous and left the flat.

I came to my flat in a trance and lots of thoughts. What just happened? How did I enjoy all this? Why didn’t I defend there? All this gave me a headache. And I wanted to complete my masturbation. I searched a few videos, and nothing seems to get me excited.

Then I remembered the mail from Swati. I opened the mail, read the mail, and jerked off, as Swati has said. Now in my mind, Swati has become ‘Mistress Swati.’ And that night, I researched female domination. And that night, I replied to Swati’s mail.

“I jerked off to your mail, mistress. Please make me your slave. I want to serve you, my mistress. I will never disappoint you. Yours, filthy pig.”

After sending that email, I was very scared. I went straight to sleep.

The next few days went on anticipation. And Swati is still ignoring me. My presence is nothing for her. But the more she ignored, the more I was worshiping her. One night I got a message.

Swati: So now you know your value. I am glad.

After seeing the message, I got very nervous.

Me: Yes.

Swati: So, what is your value?

Me: A bitch and your slave.

Swati: You are just a pussy. Your worth is my pube hairs after I trim. So fuck off.

Me: No, Mistress. Please allow me to serve you.

Swati: How do you want to serve me?

Me: I will be your personal slave. You can do whatever with me. Please make me your slave.

For 2 to 3 hours, she did not reply.

Swati: There are rules.

Me: Yes, I will obey all the rules.

So the rules were like this:
1st: I was not allowed to tell her name. I will always call her mistress.
2nd: I was not allowed to cum without her permission.
3rd: My balls and cock will always be tied with a band.
4th: I will wear a panty.
5th: Whenever I will be with her, she will put a collar on my neck and put a chain. I have to be on all fours, like a bitch. And the back should be straight and ass high.

After the conversation, she ordered me to come to her flat next week. I ordered a few panties and a band to tie my cock and balls. And on Monday, we both did WFH. Around the evening, I reached her flat. The door was already opened for me. I entered.

I removed my clothes except for the black panty. I kept them on the floor. On the dining table, there was a package. I opened it. There was a dog collar, I wore it on my neck. Then I crawled towards her room. Swati was in her shorts. And I was not able to look at her.

She came towards me and caressed my hair. Then told me to stand up. I stood up. I was in my small panty, and she started to laugh. She said, “See, your cock perfectly fits inside the panty.” Due to the band, my cock was stuck. Then she came near me and grabbed my balls and pulled it towards her.

The force was so strong that the panty was torn now. And my semi-erect cock is dangling. Then she made me sit on 4 and tie my balls and cock in a long string and hold one end. It’s probably 6 meters. She said, “There are used panties of hers. Go and fetch them one by one.”

I have to walk on 4, grab that sticky panty in my mouth, and come back to my mistress. And as a reward, she will slowly rub my ball and dick. When I was doing the fetch after 2 rounds, she was shocked to see I was getting my extreme hard-on. I kind of was enjoying the humiliation.

She said, “You were born to be a slave,” and spanked me hard. After a while, my knees were red. There is a circular mark around my dick and balls. She ordered food. The delivery boy came, and I was on my four. She just said, hide wherever you want, but you can’t get up.

I just had 5 seconds, and she started to open the door. I hid under the dining table a foot away from the door. Monday was over, I went home and slept. So it was our 2nd day. I couldn’t resist myself, and during a dog and fetch section, as soon as she rubbed my ball, I came without her permission.

So got very angry and told me to leave. And I am good for nothing. I begged her, pleaded with her, and told her, “Please punish me.”

Swati: So you need punishment. Ok, I will show you.

Suddenly she got furious. She blindfolded me. Oiled my ass cheek, and she had a belt. And started spanking my ass with the belt. I was like, “Ah, ah. Harder mistress. Harder.” After a moment, my cock became hard.

Swati: You got a thin cock, and that shameless piece is still rising.

Then that night, I was not able to sit properly, sweet pain. I was getting horny and remembering about her. At night she told me she has some surprises planned for tomorrow. I was excited and nervous.

So the next day, when I came, she blindfolded me. Then in her apartment, there was a big dining table in the hall. It was on the 8th floor. The hall had a glass window. She tied me up on the table. When I saw those ropes, they were different.

Later, I realized she had ordered some BDSM stuff online. So I was on all 4s but my elbow and thigh were tied. So I was not able to move. And tough to balance too. Then she started oiling my ass, my balls, cock.  I was blindfolded.

Suddenly she put her finger in my ass hole. This gave me a jerk. The current started to flow, and I said, “Please stop. I can’t.” She stopped and got very angry. And told, leave, don’t waste her time.

Then told nothing will happen, you will love it. I remembered a week back, I fucked her in the ass. And made her comfortable. She was giving back to me. Then she put oil in my ass and started to finger me slowly. I was not enjoying it at all. We stopped for a few hours.

It was around 2.30 in the night. She was in the mood again.  Now she commanded me to go on top of the table and oil your ass yourself. Because this time, no mercy. She got into her dominant mistress mode. She told me if you let me do it, then there will be a reward at the end.

She will allow me to masturbate by smelling her ass and pussy. So like an obedient slave, I am on top of the table and was oiling my ass myself. After 5 minutes, she came wearing her panty and bra. Then removed her panty in a sexy way showing her pussy lips and put her panty in my mouth.

And blindfolded me again. And she pushed her thumb inside my ass without any notice. But as I was gagged by her panty, nothing came out of the mouth, and she started to finger me more and more. She inserted her 2 fingers and started spreading my ass.

Meanwhile, my dick was soft like a flower, and in its least size like the 2-inch size. She heard some soft moan as her panty was on my mouth.

Swait: Moan karna hai toh achhe se kar.

She removed her panty. Then I started moaning each time her finger went inside. Then she stopped for a moment and went inside the room. She came after 5 minutes. And she had ordered me to moan until she came back. So I was continuing my moaning.

Then something unexpected happened. I felt something cold start to enter my ass. For a moment, I was ok. But I was tense and asked her what it is. She removed my blindfold. And showed me the package. I was shocked. She had ordered a but plug.

3-inch long and thick. She started inserting it. 1st I had pain, then she pushed it hard. And I was not able to move. She ordered not to remove it. And stand up, I was not able to walk properly.

Then the next day, she told me as it was weekend, the butt plug needs to be in your ass as long as possible. She wants my ass to loosen up. So that on Saturday, around 4 to 5 hours, I have been plugged. I came to her flat in the afternoon. As a reward, she allowed me to masturbate. But she set a time limit of 1 minute.

Me: I need more time.

Swati: I challenge ki tera 30sec main nikal jayega. Sala shameless pig, 30 seconds sun ke h tera khada ho raha.

Then she kept one leg on the bed and raised her skirt. All it took was 10 seconds. I smelled her pussy, and she ran her pussy on my nose. I might have stroked 3 times properly. I was flooded on the floor. Then she put the butt plug. And told me to go back.

In the night, she told me to be ready. I was nervous. In the evening, she told me to shave my ass and dick properly. So I shaved all of it. On the table, she kept some oil, the dog collar, and the chain. She put a note saying, get ready and oil your ass properly and come to her bedroom.

So I oiled my ass and crawled towards the door. When I opened, I saw my mistress standing. Her ass was towards me. She was wearing a black 3.5 heel. She was shining. Then she turned towards me, and my jaws dropped in surprise. She was wearing a strap on. It was an 8 inch round cock.

She came to me and asked me to suck it. And I started to suck it. Then she fucked my mouth, and I was able to take 4 inches around. So she started abusing me,  slapping my face and spitting on my face. I was very turned on.

Me: Make me your whore.

I crawled towards the table, and she was behind me.

Swati: Spread your ass. I will teach you how to fuck!

She spanked me and was in no mood to listen. She poured some more on my ass hole and oil on her cock. The dildo. As she was wearing the heel, the cock was perfectly aligned with my ass. Then she pushed the tip. Hardly an inch or 2 went in.

It was tough to enter. I screamed. Then after 10 minutes, it was going 3-inch and less and less pain. Then involuntarily, I moaned.

Swati: Ab gand tera dheela ho raha. Ab nachegi tera gand.

Then she pushed more, and around 4 inches went inside.

Swati: Chutiye, baki ka bach hua khud le le.

She won’t push. Then like a shameless filthy whore, I tried to move my ass to and fro. I started to take more and more cock. And I wanted more. Soon the 8-inch cock disappeared inside my ass. And there is a big gap in my asshole when she took it out.

She spat on the hole, and it went deep inside my hole. Then she started to fuck me like a bull. 1st slow pace, I was able to feel the full length of the dildo, then fast and smaller strokes.

Swait: now moan loudly. Enjoying!

Me: Yes, fuck me hard, make me your whore.

She continuously fucked me for 30 minutes, and there were sounds all over the room. I was moaning like a bitch. After that, she opened the curtains of the balcony. It was around 2 AM. She opened the window. She opened the main door. Turned off the lights.

But there was enough light coming from outside. Then she made me doggy on the floor, near the main door, and started to fuck me. I was on my knees, and the face was on the floor. Now, at any point, if someone comes out from the nearby flat, we will be caught red-handed.

This made us so horny. And she has grabbed my ass and moved her hips like a pro. It was going smoothly for her and for me tightly. She tried to hold my cock, and Swati was surprised. It was just 2 inches. But there were precums.

Swati: Now, where is your manhood?

She slapped my dick and tried to make me hard while fucking me. But it was not raising.

Swati: You are a sissy. Only your ass is good. (and spanked me)

Me: Yes. I am. Keep fucking me like this. Spank me harder.

Swati: I don’t want to touch your ass.

She started to spank me with the chappal. And I was like, “Yes. Hit me hard.” While she was hitting me, she had stopped fucking me. But I was moving to and fro. And taking the entire 8 inches. She held my hair and fucked me mercilessly.

And I came without any hard-on. She kicked me on the floor. She sat on my face and ordered me to lick her dildo and pussy. I kept licking her pussy until she reached her orgasm.

We were in this for a month until she left for onsite. Eventually, I lost contact. It’s been 2 years since this incident. Sometimes, I get hard on by just thinking of her.

I am still looking for a mistress. Mail me your feedback or to have a conversation if you are into femdom. [email protected]