Saturday 28th Dec.
Good morning kinksters your Mistress Gabriella has a treat for all my readers, I received a rather unique Christmas present today, it is a story titled “The contract” , and it is wrote by a very talented and imaginative slave on which he takes you into the world of the sadistic side to the BDSM world as well as the tease factor . I hope you all enjoy as much as I did……..
I awoke in darkness, a hood tied over my head and face. My hands were tied behind me. The room was cold and damp and I was dressed only in my underwear. Suddenly I heard the loud, unmistakable sound of clicking heels…louder and louder…and then they stopped. I heard breathing and a soft moan: “Mmmmmm, look at the helpless slave, ready for his fate.” A hand ripped off my hood. My eyes adjusted to the light and I gasped at the stunning, powerful figure before me. I had never seen anyone like her…there she stood, towering over me in a long leather coat, which was opened to reveal her magnificent, toned legs, covered in fishnet stockings with multiple garter straps. Her legs were endless and strong, accentuated by black leather boots with incredibly high heels. She also wore a tightly-cinched black leather corset and her eyes sparkled with evil and power. Her hair was wild and absolutely stunning.
“Welcome to my torture chamber, Slave. Do you know why you are here?”
I could barely speak: “Nnnnnooo…pppllleazzze, what are you going to do to me?”
“Tsk, Tsk, is my little slave scared? On your way back to your hotel,
I chloroformed and kidnapped you and brought you here for a simple reason. I was hired to kill you—and for a handsome price. Plus, my curiosity as to how it would feel to take a life helped me say yes. And you will address me from now on as ‘Goddess and Mistress Gabriella’ …understand, Slave???!!!”
The Goddess kicked me in the stomach to emphasize her point. I looked up at her, my pleading eyes already watering: ”Ggggggoddessss and Mmmmmistressss Gabriella,” I moaned, “you have the most incredible body I have ever seen. I can’t believe I am here. I can’t believe you are actually going to …”
“Ha!!!!!…What could be more powerful and natural than a perfect, superior woman like me using my raw power to dominate and enslave…and, in this case, end your life? See how the fishnets hug my powerful legs…so defined and toned and endless…and how the garter straps press into my sacred flesh? You will soon experience all this up close and personal – when I end you!!!
My swollen cock was tenting my underwear, from fear and arousal like I had never felt before. I had never seen anything as magnificent and sensually powerful as Goddess and Mistress Gabriella. To be under her power was an indescribable experience. She smiled down at me. “Mmmmmm, your cock is already engorged with lust…I bet you can’t wait to cum for your almighty Goddess and Mistress, can you? I bet you are thinking that you would actually welcome death at my hands.”
I was becoming desperate as I blurted: “I want to cum for you, Goddess and Mistress Gabriella. If I cum for you, will you spare my life? Please let me cum on your feet and legs! Please!!”
Goddess and Mistress Gabriella laughed and untied me, then strutted toward the mirror, so into her perfect, strong body and her ability to overpower and enthrall. She suddenly shed her coat to reveal her entire, amazing body…her strong legs raised to a tremendous height by the gorgeous heels…her incredible ass staring at me. She turned to face me so I could drink in her entire body…and her power. “Now get on your knees and crawl to me, slave!”
I crawled to her, drooling as I moved closer to her legs and feet. As I grew closer, I could smell her excitement. When I reached her she placed her heeled foot on my back and slowly pressed down until my face touched the floor…then she repeatedly dug her heel into my flesh, pressing harder and harder…I hissed with pain as she purred: ”Ooooo, slave, you should see the deep marks I am leaving on your tender flesh…can you feel the pain from my sharp heels?”
I did and began to whimper—and each time she pressed her heel into my flesh harder and harder. ”Now place your face on my feet…smell and lick and kiss my boots.”
I slurped and kissed, enraptured by my debasement, my heart racing because I was excited to be in her presence. “Do you like how my sinfully high heels make my leg muscles even more pronounced? Keep licking and kissing my boots—soak them with your tongue!”
I licked and kissed and inhaled the leather for a long time and Goddess and Mistress moaned with pleasure and power. “Now devote yourself to my incredible legs…stroke and kiss them.”
I ran my mouth and tongue up and down Goddess and Mistress Gabriella’s boots and fishnet-covered thighs, wetting them with my worship spit, biting at the fishnet material, then began stroking her leg muscles with my hands…she turned around, making sure to expose her incredible ass to me, gazing at her own image in the mirror, in love with herself and my humiliation. She pulled aside her black leather thong. “Now bury your face in my ass…sniff my erotic, forbidden scents. Then I want to feel your worthless tongue probing the inside of my asshole…Now, slave!!!”
On and on it went, my tongue licking and cleaning the inside of her divine ass, my probing kisses and slurps accompanying Goddess and Mistress Gabriella’s moans of pleasure. I loved exploring her asshole, it’s textures and scents…I could barely breathe but I was aroused beyond belief…my cock had never been this engorged with blood. The forbidden, sick nature of what I was doing – under the power of such a stunning, vicious woman who might actually end my life — was more exciting than I had dreamed. I wanted to explode. Perhaps my devotion to her ass would convince her to spare my life …
Finally Goddess and Mistress Gabriella pulled her ass away from my face. She turned and hooked her boot heel in my underwear, tearing them from my body. My stiff cock bobbed up and down with my heartbeat…The all-powerful Goddess and Mistress Gabriella slowly began stroking the bulging vein on the underside of my cock with her sharp heel – slowly moving it up and down, back and forth…then she jabbed my swollen balls with it and I screamed with pain and pleasure as she pressed and stroked … pressed and stroked … until, finally, my cock began to weep pre-cum—she smiled at the sight of it, playing with the clear liquid with her heel, stretching it like snot, but not allowing me to cum.
“Mmmmmmm…I wonder how it would look and feel if I actually penetrated your balls with my heel…I wonder what would ooze out … Ahhhhhhhhhh … Now I want you to rub your cock against my leg like a dog and spurt your seed on my boots in devotion to your Goddess and Mistress Gabriella—the Goddess who will soon pass sentence on your miserable life!”
Of course I did as she commanded…and she laughed at my shame and debasement. But I loved every minute of it… rubbing … rubbing … moaning … my eyes locked into hers … I came powerfully, spasm after spasm, moaning out loud, spewing streams of my white spunk on to her boots, feeling arousal and release like never before. She just smiled.
“Now lick your cum off…every drop!” I did…then was rewarded by her most perverse act. “Now it’s time for the final act. Lay down on the floor, facing up, and gaze into my eyes. I want to see your eyes as I finish you off!”
Trembling, I obeyed and she stood above me, her strong hands on her hips – beautiful hands she could crush and strangle me with. “I want you to see and feel my fishnet legs and heels as I torment and crush you.” She slowly began pressing her boot heel down on my throat, smiling an evil smile, her eyes alive with arousal. “Aren’t my boots and legs the symbols of such dark, unstoppable power…the power to crush and strangle you…the power even to eliminate you, which is what I am about to do!” She suddenly pressed down on my throat even harder and laughed as she crushed my neck. I began to gag…my body began to squirm…then shake…she was fascinated by my reactions as I began to starve for oxygen…she smiled and pressed down even harder, crushing my larynx, staring into my eyes: “Mmmmmm, I am so unique and deadly, aren’t I, Slave?” She pressed her other heel deeply into my balls and my body lifted from the floor with pain while I gagged from her crushing my neck …
”Having trouble catching your breath, my sweet slave? Aren’t you glad that it is your Goddess and Mistress Gabriella who will introduce you to the next life? Mmmmmm such sweet torment for you—and such an incredible rush for me…I am so strong and you are so helpless and weak!”
I began to grow dizzy from her treatment…”Stroke and squeeze my legs and boots while I crush your neck.” I obeyed, feeling the warmth and tense strength of her leg muscles through the boots, squeezing them with my trembling hands and reaching for her garter straps in supplication…I slowly began to pass out…My cock began to swell again from fear and lust…I realized she was serious about finishing me…I mumbled hoarsely and weakly, spitting out my words: ”Ppppllleazzze let me go, Ggggggoddessss … Ggggabriellaaaa … Pleazzzzzze…”
She tilted her head, fascinated by how I struggled and began to turn blue. But instead of releasing me, she slithered to the floor and wrapped her python-like legs around my neck. She began to squeeze, laughing at my situation, moving her legs first over my throat then over my nose and mouth, blocking my breathing—I felt the fishnet material pressing into my skin as she crushed and suffocated me at the same time. She laughed and smiled and teased: “Mmmmm, I feel such exquisite power and control crushing and suffocating the life out of you and watching and feeling your body go limp as it starves for air—all caused by my powerful legs and boots. This feeling of killing is an incredible rush…And now, Slave, it is time to meet your maker!”
But as she purred loudly at the feeling of my neck and face giving in to her overwhelming strength…my breathing becoming shallow, my arms going limp and lifeless…Goddess and Mistress Gabriella wondered: Should I really finish him off now… or keep him alive so I can experiment on him with even more perverted, depraved acts … like suffocating him with my breasts … using him as human toilet paper … or beating him and whipping him and choking him with my bare hands…before I actually kill him? After all, The Syndicate would never know …
To be continued……………………….
Are you excited for part 2 as much me, you will just have to wait for part 2 .(smile..)
And I would like to thank slave M for this fantastic story and I l look forward to the next chapter.
Your Leeds/Bradford Mistress, Gabriella xxxx