Tell Mistress Tara you'd like to rest
From Create Your Own Story
"Right now, all I want... is to sleep, Mistress Tara," you murmur as the ball gag is removed from your mouth. You feel Tara's hands removing your bonds, and that's the last thing you remember...
When you awaken, you blink a few times and realize you're no longer blindfolded. You raise your head and look around. It's the only thing you can raise, because your limbs are cuffed securely to the four posts of a large bed. Comfortable, thickly padded handcuffs with rope attached have been used. There's something around your neck that feels like a collar, and it's attached... you twist your neck as far around as possible... to a ring in the wall, with a long length of thin but strong cord.
The door opens and Mistress Tara walks in. "Hi, slave," she says. "You did a good job, so I've decided to have some more fun with you. You're in my slave room, where I extract pleasure from my slaves." She's completely naked. She's at least 8 inches taller than you in her bare feet, and her massive muscles are the classical diamond shapes. Yet she doesn't look like a bodybuilder, just a naturally strong female. Her chest juts out proudly, not an ounce of sag in her firm, massive breasts. Her wavy brown hair hangs loose, the flowing tresses going past her shoulders. Your rod stiffens instantly to its full length on seeing her.
"Wow," Mistress Tara purrs. "You must like what you see." She walks over and begins teasing your balls with her fingernails, causing you to shiver.
"I do," you admit. "You're beautiful, Mistress Tara."
"Flattery will get you everywhere," she replies, neatly tying your cock off and choking off the plumbing with a piece of twine. "Now how should we start? I'm going to have to put this somewhere." She runs her fingernails up and down your cock. "I could ride you for a bit... or perhaps you'd prefer a 69."
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 4 | |
