Hannah Ferguson (author)


Hannah ferguson

The woman's legs cramped painfully as her feet were set into thigh high leather ballet boots with extremely high stiletto heals. Walking would be extremely painful for the wearer as they would be forced to do so on the tips of their toes with their feet held in the en point position. Luckily for her, she did not have to worry about that at this time as her legs were folded and fused to her thighs with thick leather straps. It forced her to sit on her heals with her knees spread wide as she knelt in front of the woman who had entombed her in this fashion. 

The Dominatrix stepped closer to her victim. The left hand reached up and began playing with the nipple of her left breast through the leather halter top as her right hand gripped the ring in front center of her leather bikini bottoms and pulled it down. Opening the long zipper exposed her sex. Her pussy was already wet with anticipation of what was to come. She stood there for several minutes looking on at the female form kneeling in front of her. She was tugging on her left nipple all the while her right hand rubbed herself between the lips of her sex until she could wait no longer. 

She grabbed a fist full of the long blonde hair protruding from the top back of the discipline helmet and yanked the head downward against the wide collar around her neck as her other hand reached behind the head and unbuckled the straps holding the gag in place. Pulling the head backwards by her hair, she took the wide panel gag and pulled. The thick rubber phallus came out of her mouth with a plop along with a large amount of drool.

She stepped over the female's right shoulder with her left leg and forced the woman's recently freed mouth against her exposed sex. The woman's tongue slipped from her mouth and began to explore the unseen world between the lips of the pussy pressed against her face. She knew she had to lick without ceasing until she was told to stop. Her tongued licked long and deep as possible with each and every stroke.

The Dominatrix rolled her hips and ground her pussy against the woman's mouth and wondered what her father would think if he knew. Would he be proud or ashamed of her? How would he react if he found out that she had enslaved her younger step sister. The daughter of the American whore he had cheated with on her mother. Producing this bastard of a child. One that will now serve her as her rubber slave until she got tired of her and then... and then she will auction her off to serve another Dom. She didn't care if it was a male or a female that her step sister would serve as a slave as long as it was harshly. But for now, her mind began to turn to bliss as her step sister was bringing her quickly towards an orgasm. Maybe, she should send him some photos of his bastard daughter anonymously. Yes, that's what she'll do. That will punish him for his indiscretion. He needed punishment. Just like his slut daughter. After all, she was the Dominatrix.

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