Vixen’s Punishment - Mistress Daria - ebook
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This book contains Very Naughty Erotica themes of Lesbian BDSM, Bondage, Humiliation, Punishment, Domination and Submission as well as the use of BDSM devices.The leather squeaked as she moved closer. "You'd like to have this, wouldn’t you?" She taunted as she saw tears forming in my eyes. "I don't like this expression on your face slave." She barked scratching her fingernails down my already bleeding thigh. "You hadn't show any mercy to those other Submissive’s to which were entrusted to you. You hadn't shown mercy to anyone. So now you’ll feel what it’s like not to be shown mercy as well.” Then, she sighed as if she were already getting bored "That's why you're here, isn’t it? To learn a lesson that you’ll never forget and receive the punishment you so well deserve." I lifted up my head, my eyeballs following her every move.The Vixen had been assigned my case because she had the unique ability to judge right from wrong in the hearts and souls of Domme’s. She knew how to assess each person accordingly and to carry out swift judgements where necessary.Her judgement would be my fate……Download "Vixen's Punishment" right now!

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Vixen’s Punishment

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Vixen’s Punishment

By Mistress Daria

Copyright 2016 Mistress Daria

All rights reserved.

~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~

No part of this publication may be replicated, redistributed, or given away in any form without the prior consent of the author or publisher.

The smell of sweat, bitterness and fear lurked heavily as I walked into the room. A cold dark room with just one light hanging overhead and a plain old sturdy wooden table, whose tales I’m sure are many. Thick chains hung down from a few well chosen places embedded and secured in the solid stone sound proof walls which would soon be used.

The customary whips and floggers also adorned the walls completing the picture.

Of course the Vixen couldn't smell the dried blood residue on the chains, staining the otherwise flawless silver in its crevices.

The Vixen ran her hand through her thicket of lush red hair and figured it should be pulled back to give her look a more menacing appearance. Her violet green eyes were magical and her ruby red lips would emphasize the feeling of true intimidation. She had only wished she’d have her fangs on this time.

Looking down at the victim on the table, she grinned obviously pleased with herself. She had me bound to this table, strapped down by leather restraints that dug hard into my flesh. She had placed, or shoved more like it, a ball gag into my mouth to keep my constant whimpering to a minimum level but I still tried to get my pleas heard. My strong legs now helpless had been spread wide and also secured down to the spreader bar.

I couldn't break free even if I’d tried.

My head had been shaven clean, leaving it gleaming for my new Mistress, the Vixen. It would take years to grow back to its former glory and months before having it presentable, but none of that mattered now. She’d place one high heeled boot with a six inch spike digging into my thigh, causing me to groan since the sharp tip pierced my skin drawing blood which dripped slowly down my leg.

My undeserving cunt wet yet shivering with excitement. "I see you're enjoying this, you sick bitch." She spat out the words as she pushed off my thigh to steady herself for what was to come.

I moaned and tried to beg for mercy, but all that came out were grunts and incoherent mumble as I looked to her large mesmerizing green eyes.

She ran her hand up the length of her tight royal purple corset to her full pale breast and she pinched her nipple. "You'd like to have this, wouldn’t you?" She said as she reached down to stroke her pussy, draped in black leather tights.

I nodded eagerly.

The leather squeaked as she moved closer. “Well that’s just too bad." She taunted as she saw tears forming in my eyes. "I don't like this expression on your face slave." She barked scratching her fingernails down my already bleeding thigh. "You hadn't show any mercy to those other submissive’s to which were entrusted to you. You hadn't shown mercy to anyone. So now you’ll feel what it’s like not to be shown mercy as well.

However," she sighed as if she were already getting bored "I guess that's why you're here, isn’t it?.

To learn a lesson that you’ll never forget and receive the punishment you so well deserve."

I lifted up my head, my eyeballs following her every move.