《Dungeon lady》Danica
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I ignored the naked man crouching in front of her. His legs spread open a glimpse of his testicles and his erect penis. He passionately licked the leather boots.
I didn't attend a session often. Normally when the timer rang the client and his dominatrix had already vacated the room. But some customers extended the session to attend the cleaning of the room. The housekeepers never knew about it and I hated being caught off guard.
I started cleaning right away as I only had 12 minutes left before the next customer arrived.
I cleaned the walls first, then the floors. The man was still licking his mistress's boots.
When I was done, Mistress Danica called me to approach.
The client's gaze went to me. He was veiled by pleasure.
“Don't look at her, she ordered, She's worth more than you. You'll never lay your eyes on her again. Do you understand ? "
The man immediately lowered his head and resumed licking his boots, not saying a word.
But Danica put her boot on his chest and slowly pushed him to the ground.
He was shaking, but no fear.
" Do you understand ?" she repeated
" Yes mistress. "He said in a hoarse voice.
She watched him for a moment as if judging his obedience. When she seemed satisfied she allowed him to sit up and resume her task.
I knew Mistress Danica, she loved pushing her submissives and forcing them to hold back their orgasms, until they couldn't hold back. Of course she punished them when they failed, and this one was on the precipice.
" You should be ashamed. Get excited because two women are watching you lick boots. I won't allow you to cum. You'll have to wait for our next session. I'll give you some instructions that will make the wait more painful.
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But at that moment he lost control and cum on the floor. My eyes were fixed on the wall. As the man moaned heavily, and let whitish drops trickle onto the black tiles. When he was done, I cleaned up the liquid without saying a word.
" You failed. Danica whispered in his ear. The man moans.
"I will send you my instructions, prepare for your punishment. You disappointed me greatly. Get up and get out of my sight. " she says
The naked man then rushed for the exit. When the door was closed I looked at Mistress Danica with a note of irritation.
She looked at me sheepishly.
"Sorry Anya, but this is one of my regulars, he didn't want the session to end until after you arrived. I couldn't deny it to him. You know our policy. "
" I know. I just don't like being in these situations. But I understand that you have no choice. "
Danica smiles. She was a lovely woman when she stepped out of her role. She studied at Imperial University in the mornings and worked as a dominatrix at night to pay for her studies in galactic diplomacy. She dreamed of seeing the different planets of the Empire and working on the Silver Whip made her a lot of money.
"You're sure you wouldn't be interested in being a mistress. You could impose your conditions and earn a lot more. You have the right personality for this. " she says
It wasn't the first time she had made this offer to me, but I had no intention of getting more involved. When I had enough money I would leave this neighborhood and enroll in an art school.
It was my dream. Become an artist known throughout the Empire and see my works exhibited on the walls of the largest gallery in Peninsuria.
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" I do not care. I started working here because each of my conditions was met. I will not change my mind. "
Danica looked briefly disappointed.
" Very well. But I offer you a coffee Sunday morning, to make amends. »She declared
" Sure. " I said
Danica was a friend of mine, we often met out of the neighborhood, and Sunday was our day off.
An alarm sounds and interrupts our conversation
“Client 113 await your instructions, Mistress Danica. "
The next customer had already arrived. I waved my hand at Danica, who was quickly relapsing into her role, and left the room.
Above the room, the red numbers glowed.
“29 minutes before the next service. Disinfection in progress. "
Blue smoke erupted from the walls and quickly covered me.
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