Femdom mistress stories

Femdom mistress stories

My parents own a small house in the Department of Savoy a few kilometers from the city of Aix les bains. It was in this place that as a child I spent my summer holidays and played with the other children of the village. I like to go to this little house full of nostalgia that my now elderly parents leave at my disposal.
This old house has a vaulted stone cellar that would feed the scenario of my future diabolical project ! Only a small skylight open on the garden illuminates the room, giving it a mysterious and vampiric atmosphere; worthy of the Crypt Of The Tale Dracula ! Despite the stifling heat of this month of July the cellar remains cool and slightly damp and I was already all excited imagining the unfolding of my plot in these walls !
I completely emptied the room and equipped it with an old bed with bars, a wooden buffet as well as a table and some chairs found in a flea market. It was in this magical place that I decided to take Olivier for a long weekend.
After having made him visit the house entirely I offered him to go to the basement but with my very special conditions: he had to undress completely and follow me naked. Turning the old key into the lock, I pushed the creaking door to the cellar. With a pointed finger I pointed to the iron bed in the dark and ordered him to lie down on the dusty mattress. Then I opened the doors of the buffet and took out two pairs of handcuffs with which I immobilized Olivier on the bed; feet and hands tied to the bars :
“Well my baby here you are now my prisoner for the weekend ! I’ll take care of you and you’ll remember your stay in the country for a long time ! I’ll leave you here for a while while we go shopping ! You’ll stay wise because I have lots of pleasant surprises for you ! You risk absolutely nothing there are no rats at least my parents have never seen them ! I gotta go ! ยป
I closed behind me the key door that I slipped into my purse letting Olivier meditate on his fate ! Then I would go to the nearest town and spend two good hours doing some shopping, constantly keeping in mind the image of my sweet slave chained on her bed and waiting passionately for me

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