Discovering Mistress Sarah's World

"Did you even try," she asked mockingly.

"Yes. Yes, I tried hard."

Mistress Sarah laughed and walked in front of Joe. "Look at me slut," she ordered.

Joe looked into her eyes. She locked eyes with him and said, "Let this be a lesson Josie. I own your clitty. You have no control over it, no matter how hard your try. Understand?"

Her lips formed a devilish grin. She had clearly proven her point. Joe nodded in agreement. His arousal grew even stronger knowing how much control she had over him.

"Good kitty," she said approvingly.

Her hands moved up to his nipples and gently teased and played with them. Joe moaned in delight.

Mistress Sarah noted out loud, "Seems that you have very sensitive nipples Josie. Sensitive nipples, just like a girl."

Then she pinched his nipples hard startling him and making him gasp. She laughed at his weakness and pinched his nipples hard one more time. The quick sensation was filled with pain and pleasure. Joe enjoyed the strange effect it had on him. He was thrilled at her power; at how she could make him flinch and feel weak in an instant.

"Mmmm. I love that," cooed Mistress Sarah.

Then she placed the palms of her hand on each side of his chest. She enjoyed the hardness of his pecs, even thought that was not her primary intention. Sarah pushed her hands inward, squeezing his chest together. His muscles formed a small amount of cleavage. She observed out loud, "The right bra or corset, will show off your tits nicely pretty Josie."

Mistress Sarah, released her grip and watched with amusement at how his chest muscles instantly sprung back to shape. Then she ordered, "turn around slut and let me see your pretty pussy."

Joe turned so that his ass was to her. She firmly placed her hand on the center of his back and pushed forward and commanded, "bend forward slut. Pull your ass cheeks apart for me."

Joe did as instructed.