Listen to Mistress

Bootsteps echoe through the hall as guards patrol up and down, you see their glaring eyes as they peer into your cell, and others, ensuring that their commodities aren’t up to something.

 

You roll your eyes, pathetic. Like you would be able to get out of here anyways. You got chains on your wrists and legs for one thing, solid metal chains that make a lot of noise. Even the slightest clinking brings the guards running, ensuring that their goods isn’t trying to pull anything.

 

Even if you could get it off, then there’s the metal cell, looks like something from an old penitentiary, iron bars that allow you to peer outside, and reach through, but not enough for you to escape.

 

Despite your guards saying that this was a holding pen, it’s more like a prison cell, then again, you are in what used to be an abandoned prison, emphasis on used to be.

 

Despite mamanos and humans living together, the trading of human still went on. Way back when, you would find yourself dragged off into the night by a band of dark elves ready to sell you to the highest bidder. Of course, they can’t really do that anymore. Nowadays, they find new ways of getting the goods to buyers, and it’s easier, because the slaves come to them.

 

Loansharking.

 

You should have known better than to borrow money from the dark elves of all people. When you borrow money from the dark elves, they are kind enough not to hit you with interest, ironically they don’t like to enslave people to financial debt. However they do hit you with a few transaction fees and some movement fees, nothing much though. Yet, when they want their money, they want it in full, no payment plan, no “give you half now, and you get the rest later”, you pay in full on the day it’s due. You were behind on rent and utilities, your credit was deep in horseshit, so what other option did you have? Of course you borrowed money from them!

 

You thought you would have a nice job all lined up to pay them back. Unfortunately, the job didn’t pan out, it was a basic job at a UPS Store and it paid well, yet…they decided not to move forward with your application, total bullshit. Do you really need a college degree to move boxes?

 

That’s when you started panicking, scrambling to find a job, but unfortunately….nothing came through. Luckily, they were giving you 3 months to come up with the money, surely you could find a job by then.

Wrong.

 

You did odd jobs, scraping together what you could  give them, but you were waaaayyy short.

 

Then came pay day.

 

Not pay day as in a nice paycheck, but pay day for the dark elves.

 

You got home after hitting the pavement and they were waiting for you in your apartment. Before you could even start begging and pleading for more time, everything went black.

 

When you came to, you were in this cell, wrists chained, and for some strange reason a chastity belt locked around your crotch,  and now you were their property. For the past three months you had been locked up here, just waiting for a buyer. You were fed well, they didn’t want you starving. The food was pretty good, meat, fruits, vegetables, the works.

 

There wasn’t much to do in the prison, aside from working out, and napping. When it came to working out, they had an amazoness’s force you and your fellow slaves to workout. It was mostly calisthenics, push ups, jumping jacks, the basics. If you refused, they would give you a spanking to remember.

 

Of course, it wasn’t so bad, you were good enough to avoid spankings and you kept your head down enough to avoid the ire of the dark elf guards.

 

Escaping was completely out of the question, if you did that, well, punishment was a spanking until your ass was purple, then getting gangraped 24 hours straight by hellhounds hopped up on succubus aphrodisiacs, which made them hornier, and far more aggressive than they usually were.

 

That alone kept you behaving. The last guy that tried to escape, they got him, and they decided to broadcast the live audio to the prisoners.

 

When he returned, he smelled of sulphur, sex, and girl cum and looked like a mental patient with a lobotomy, a blank expression and a thousand yard stare.

 

No one else tried to escape after that, much to the disappointment of the hellhounds.

 

Currently you are trying to rest, get some shut eye. It may be noon, but what else is there to do?

 

Clang clang!

 

Your eyes snap open in an instant to the sound of a billy club rapping your bars.

 

“Up and at ‘em boy!”  yells a dark elf guard. “And stand at attention, you got a potential buyer.”

 

You jump out of bed and stand up straight like a soldier when the drill sergeant is on deck. Your body is trembling with anticipation.

 

Your cell creaks open and in walks the guard dressed in a black uniform with a billy club at her side, and another dark elf. Her hair is silver like the moonlight and all the way down to her upper back. It flows side to side like a tree in the breeze as she walks towards you. She’s wearing a black trench coat, which hides her body, leaving iit up to your imagination. You can see she is wearing leather boots that shine like they just got polished. She towers over you, green eyes combing over you, looking at every inch of your body.

 

“Hmmmm, good build,” she says out loud, Her eyes then fall to your chastity belt. “And how long….”

 

“Three months,” chirps the guard.

 

You asked about the chastity belt when you got here, and a guard informed you that depending on how much you borrow, you get the belt. Not to emasculate you, but to make you worth a lot more. These elves found that slaves with semen retention were worth a lot more. Not being able to cum, all that sexual energy stored up, and balls bulging with semen, the moment some mamano bought them and took them home, they would be a sexual dynamo, finally free to fuck after being denied, and they would be putty in their new masters hands.

 

Most guys got purchased after a couple weeks or a month, but you were a special case. You weren’t going on the market until 90 days had passed, then you would be worth far more than the money you borrowed from them.

 

“May I…?” the buyer begins to ask.

 

“Why of course,” the guard replies.

 

She takes out a key and unlocks your belt. It’s been so long since you’ve seen your cock, luckily they kept it clean with plenty of cold showers and baths, and plenty of soap. Your cock flops out of the belt, hanging well, the buyer’s eyes go wide with glee.

 

Her eyes fall to your balls. 90 days, no release, they look like they have swollen up and about to burst. They are round, very round, like racquetball round and smooth.

 

The buyer gently grasps your balls, her hands feel cold, making you shudder. But the pure heat from your juiced up balls counteracts the heat. Her eyes go wide with surprise.

 

“Amazing….” she mutters in awe at the heat radiating from your balls.

 

The guard hmms with satisfaction. “90 days, aged to perfection, he has not fucked, or jerked himself off at all. HIs brain has pretty much been rewired because he hasn’t even seen a naked girl in all that time…”

 

She leans in, attempting to whisper, but makes it just loud enough for you to hear. “So the moment you fuck him, he’ll be all yours.”

 

The buyer smiles mischievously at you. You gulp.

 

“I’ll take him.”

 

****

 

On the brightside, your debt is paid off, but now, you are pretty much a slave to the dark elf. She now owns you, which means you are hers.  You arrive at her home. It looks like she’s a fan of modern architecture, very square and abstract, with plenty of windows.

 

You are in a pair of jeans, and a white shirt, courtesy of your captors, no shoes though. You feel a tugging on your leash.

 

“Come slave, we have work to do,” she orders.

 

You follow behind her obediently. You already had a collar on your neck, for you were goods, and goods get led around by their masters. They offered her a leash,  however, she had a leash, a nice red and black leather leash like something you would lead a gimp with. You really aren’t looking forward to this.

 

She leads you inside, you can see a kitchen that looks spotless, along with a well furnished living room complete with a big screen TV, a couch, and a few recliners.

 

She then takes off her trench coat, revealing a leather dominatrix outfit that hugs her tight body, squishing her double d breasts, making them seem bigger. You are wondering how she is able to keep them contained. Her boots are thigh high leather, that make her long legs even sexier and sharp like a razor. You can already feel your loins stirring. You can see her bare ass, and realize she’s not wearing any underwear, that gets your member hard in an instant. You look away, trying to think of something else to get it to go down.

 

She glances and notices your hard member. “Excellent, you are already ready.”

 

She tugs on your leash, beckoning you to follow. You oblige.

 

As she leads you, she talks. “Now, I have some rules, first, you will address me  as mistress, understand?”

 

You nod.

 

“I will only respond to mistress, nothing else. Second, you will obey mistress, understand?”

 

You nod again.

 

“That means you cum when I tell you to cum, you do what I say, if you feel like cumming, you tell me and I determine if you cum, understand?”

 

You nod. She then stops and looks at you dead in the eye.

 

“And third, if you make mistress unhappy….” she glares at you, narrowing her eyes. “Then you will be punished, understand?”

 

You nod quickly and she flashes an approving smile, “Excellent, now come along.”

 

She leads you down some stairs, into the basement. Your mind is racing, you’ve heard rumors about how sadistic dark elves are when it comes to sex. Your mind is racing with fear, you really aren’t looking forward to whatever she has planned.

 

The lights are on in the basement already and she stops at the bottom of the stairs. You see a malevolent smile spread slowly to her lips.

 

“Hello, sub,” she purrs.

 

You look and see another figure in the basement, bound and kneeling near a futon. Mistress tugs on your collar, and you follow. Her boots echo with every step, sending chills down your spine. You are wondering who the hell that is? Is it another slave?

 

As you get closer, you notice that the figure is a girl. She’s small, way smaller than the dark elf. The dark elf towers over her, like a grizzly bear over a hiker. She’s petite, yet has enormous breasts. They are exposed, voluptuous, perky, at least an H-Cup. Her hair white like cream, with streaks of black that’s short in the style of a bowl cut in the front, yet goes down to her ears in the rear. . You notice horns on her head, then shaggy white fur legs, then hooves, she’s a holstaur.

 

You are confused, you never heard of a dark elf enslaving another mamono, maybe another elf, but not this.

 

She’s tied, and nude, hands bound behind her back, and shoulder subdued with rope in the form of a crotch rope, the rope seems to squeeze her breasts out, making them bulge. Her legs are tied together, keeping her kneeling on the ground.  She has a ball gag in her mouth, with saliva slowly dripping from it. Her eyes follow mistress, then glance at you, they grow wide with anxiety.

 

Mistress smirks, she gently grasps her chin and kneels down next to her, she forces the holstaur to look at you. The holstaur quivers with angst as she gazes upon you, you can see her knees trembling.

 

“Slave, strip!” she barks.

 

Trembling you peel off your jeans and your shirt, you didn’t get any underwear, so you are going commando. You leave them in a pile next to the futon.  You stand there in the nude, the dark elf’s smirk getting bigger. The holstaur’s eyes are getting even wider.

 

The dark elf stands up and walks over to you, she lays herself out on the futon towards you, spreading her long, beautiful legs. You can see her bald, brown vagina, she spreads it with her fingers, revealing the wondrous pink insides. You can feel yourself get hotter as you stare at it.

 

“Now, slave, fuck me,” she orders.

 

You glance at the holstaur, who is still quivering.

 

You look back at the elf, who’s eyes have narrowed. “Are you daft? I said fuck me!”

 

“There’s someone watching,” you reply.

 

“And?”

 

“Well…”

 

“Don’t try to tell me that you have performance anxiety, your cock is standing at attention as we speak,” she gnarls.

 

“Well, it’s just….”

 

You really don’t want to make her mad, but you just have to let her know your concern.

 

“I’m not comfortable….with someone watching..while we….you know….”

 

The dark elf’s eyes narrow even more, she is getting pissed.

 

“Look!” You baulk. “I’m not a fan of …well…cuckolding…it just makes me a little uneasy.”

 

The elf then stands up and looks at you dead in the eyes, you can see her trying to keep calm.

 

“First….” she growls. “When a woman is watching, it’s called cuckqueaning, get it right!”

 

She then grabs your shoulders and throws you onto the futon. She pounces onto your chest, pinning your shoulders to the futon. You don’t even try to resist, you only know that will only get you into even more trouble. She leans over, glaring into your eyes, green eyes burning with anger.

 

“Second…did you forget who I am?” she growls.

 

You gulp. “Nuh….no!”

 

She grabs your throat gently, she’s not trying to strangle you, but is giving you a reminder who’s incharge.

 

“Mistress, makes the rules, mistress, tells you what to do, and mistress said for you to FUCK ME!”

 

She aggressively locks lips with you, surprising you. She then grabs your dick hard with a kung fu grip, making your body jolt.

 

“NOW FUCK ME!”

 

She impales herself onto your cock. You are shocked, it has been a long time since you’ve felt pleasure like this. Your cock had forgotten what it was like to feel pleasure, your mind is flooding with dopamine and adrenaline as pleasure set them free.

 

Your brain snaps into action. You grab her ass and move her body, feeling her ride your cock aggressively. She grunts in pleasure, but looks at the holstaur, licking her lips with pleasure.

 

You glance at the holstaur, she’s quivering, but you can’t tell if it’s from arousal or humiliation. All you can see is her eyes getting bigger, and bigger.

 

Mistress turns around, riding you reverse cow girls, she grabs your hands and aggressively has them cup her breasts. You feel their softness in your hands, their warmth. You can feel her nipples getting aroused.

 

“Mmmm, very good slave,” she moans as she grinds on your crotch. “Very good.”

 

You take a risk and kiss her neck as she rides you, a gasp of pleasure escapes her lips.

 

“What a good slave,” she praises, she glances at the holstaur. “He knows how to please mistress.”

 

That seems to agitate the holstaur. She squirms in her bondage, but the rope is tight. The dark elf smirks and kisses you as she rides you. The holstaur only squirms even more.

 

You try to avoid looking at the holstaur, but it’s kinda hard when the elf has you facing her. You instead try to focus on the elf as she’s riding you, moaning.

 

She then gets off of your crotch, you haven’t finished, but you can’t cum yet anyways. Her pussy is dripping wet, she shows it to the holstaur, brandishing it like a trophy.

 

“Look how wet he made me,” she comments. “I’m literally dripping, how wonderful!”

 

You can see the holstaur’s eyes fixated on mistress’s wet, dripping, pussy, she’s following every drop oozing from it. You can see her foaming at the mouth with arousal.

 

Mistress smiles and bends over, showing her plump, round ass. “Continue slave.”

 

You oblige and enter her. She moans with delight as your hips slap against her ass. She is dripping, it feels moist and soft inside of her. It had been too long, your dick is throbbing with pleasure with every stroke. You are taking your time, savoring, trying not to go to quick or you’ll overload the pleasure in your brain, because there is no way you’ll be able to hold back if you cum.

 

MIstress continues staring at her sub as you fuck her, the sub fidgets, her eyes show she is pleading, but you don’t know for what. You look away, her stares are really killing the mood, you instead focus on fucking the dark elf.

 

“Mmmmm, what a good slave I have,” praises the dark elf. “He does have a nice cock, very nice.”

 

She bounces her ass off of your hips, you are taken aghast by how firm it is, this is someone who definitely works out. You moan as she quickens her pace, you’ve been trying to take it slow, but she is making things faster.

 

“Harder slave!” she barks.

 

You oblige to her, going faster. You look at the holstaur, maybe staring at her might keep your mind distracted.

 

All you can see are those enormous, firm breasts, drool oozing from her mouth, and cute tight vagina. That’s not going to make things easier.

 

“Listen to how wet my pussy is as he fucks it,” she purrs to her sub. “My juices, my insides, being churned by his cock, I can feel myself overloading.”

 

A smirk spreads over her face. “With a good job he’s doing at making me wet…I think he is worthy enough…”

 

The holstaurs eyes go wider with fear, as if she is about to hear the worst news ever.

 

“To eat my pussy.”

 

Those words set the holstaur off, she starts squirming aggressively, pleading through her gag.

 

“Plwwesssee mffsress!” you hear her beg through the gag. “Nuh yver pussy!”

 

“Oh?” she coos sensually. “You don’t want that?”

 

She shakes her head no aggressively. Mistress smiles.

 

“Halt slave,” she orders. “But keep it inside me, I like the way it feels.”

 

You halt, leaving your hard shaft inside of her. Mistress then removes the gag from the holstaur.

 

The instant it comes off, she starts pleading, “Please mistress! Don’t let him eat your pussy!”

 

“And why shouldn’t I?” coos mistress. “You have been naughty, I’m thinking I need a new sub, one that behaves themselves.”

 

“Please mistress!” she begs. “Don’t replace me! I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have disobeyed you! I love your pussy, I love eating it, I love serving you!”

 

“You love serving me?” mistress coos. “Then why did you disobey me?”

 

“I’m sorry!” she balks. “I was weak, I was craving you pussy, I’m sorry mistress! I should have asked permission before eating it! Please let me show you how sorry I am! Please don’t replace me! I love eating your pussy!”

 

Mistress nods in approval, she pats the holstaur on her cheek. She looks back at you.

 

“You may cum when you are ready.”

 

You continue stroking going harder. You are churning the juices in her pussy to where they are overflowing. Mistress grabs the holstaur and locks lips with her, you can hear the holstaur squealing with delight as her mistress makes out with her. Mistress purrs as she takes command.

 

That was what you needed.

 

Your hips buck as you cum and you feel your seed shoot into mistress. You don’t stop thrusting, you want to continue going as hard as you can. Mistress moans into her subs mouth with delight.

 

“Pull out slave,” she orders.

 

You can see your seed oozing out of her pussy when you pull out. It had been awhile, though you still feel like you can keep going.

 

She addresses the holstaur. “Now, you want to show me how sorry you are?”

 

“Yes, yes!” she pleads.

 

Mistress then lies back and spreads her legs for the holstaur. You can see the holstaur’s tongue dangling out of her mouth.

 

“I want you to clean my pussy of my slave’s seed,” she orders.

 

The holstaur doesn’t even hesitate. She buries her head into mistress’s crotch. You see her diving her tongue deep into her labia like she’s trying to get the last bit of ice cream out of a cone. Mistress purrs in delight, biting her lower lip.

 

You watch as this goes on, you are getting a hard one right now. You’ve never seen something like this before. You reach down to touch yourself, when mistress seizes your hand.

 

“Were you trying to cum without my permission?” she growls.

 

“No!”

 

“No, what?”

 

“No mistress!”

 

She smirks wickedly. “Remember, no cumming without my permission, that includes jerking yourself off, you don’t get to do that.”

 

You look down at your member, it’s aroused by the situation, throbbing for relief.

 

“I really don’t want to put you in a chastity belt,” Mistress purrs. “But I will.”

 

You instantly keep your hands glued to your side. Mistress nods with approval, and goes back to watching the holstaur eat her out. She moans as the holstaur goes in deeper with her tongue.

 

The holstaur then pulls away.

 

“Are you finished?” asks mistress.

 

The holstaur nods.

 

“Show me.”

 

The holstaur opens her mouth, your seed is on her tongue, sticking to it like glue. What a tongue.

 

Mistress nods. “Swallow.”

 

The holstaur gulps down your seed, she looks nervously at mistress. “Did I do good mistress?”

 

Mistress smiles and leans in, kissing her on the lips, she then peppers her neck in kisses. The holstaur whines with delight.

 

“Yes you did,” she purrs in between kisses.

 

She looks at the holstaur and chuckles. “I could never replace my prime pussy eater.”

 

“Oh thank you mistress!” the holstaur exclaims. Her eyes then fall onto you. “But…what about him?”

 

“Oh, he’s for extra fun, I’ve been wanting to spice things up for awhile.”

 

She notices the holstaurs concern. “Relax, he’s not going to be eating my pussy at all, that’s your job. I want him to add some extra fun for our sessions.”

 

The holstaur sighs in relief.

 

“Also he hasn’t ejaculated in 90 days, so his seed is aged to perfection,” mistress comments.

 

“I can tell,” the holstaur says.

 

Mistress then smirks again.

 

“Sub…”the mistress says. “My slave’s cock is covered in my juices.”

 

The holstaur starts panting with arousal.

 

“Would you be a good sub and clean it off?”

 

“Yes mistress!” she chimes.

 

“Slave, come over here.”

 

You come over and kneel near the holstaur, cock at attention. The bound holstaur is straining her neck trying to reach your hard cock. Her tongue is out as she tries to get the tip onto your shaft.

 

“Move a little closer,  slave,” mistress orders.

 

You scooch a little closer. The holstaru envelops your cock all the way to the base. You exhale with pleasure as her tongue swirls around your shaft. You feel her tongue poke out and start fondling your balls, making your body jerk with pleasure.

 

Mistress nods with approval, then stands up. “I’ll be back.”

 

She disappears into the dark while the holstaur continues to suck you off. You can feel the tip prodding the back of her throat. She gags on your cock. You feel her sucking hard, like she’s trying to get every last drop of pussy juice off of it.

 

Finally reappears, with a big red strapon. It shines in the light, and is all lubed up, not for you hopefully.

 

She gets behind the holstaurs rear end and slowly runs her finger down the holstaurs slit. The holstaurs makes a gagged moan in response. Mistress then gently inches the strapon into the holstaurs slit, she moans with pleasure onto your cock, which makes it tingle. Mistress thrusts in, fucking her. She cups her own breast with pleasure as she fucks her sub. Mistress smirks at you.

 

“I wanted to get in on the fun, and now I have someone to spit roast my sub,” she says sensually. .

 

She slaps the holstaurs firm, tight ass, making the holstaur jerk.

 

“Keep sucking him off,” mistress orders as she continues to thrust. “We’ll stop when he cums.”

 

The holstaur hums in agreement and continues sucking you off. Both you and mistress spit roast the sub, you gently move your hips, while mistress is more aggressive, she apparently loves fucking her subs tight pussy.

 

You finally cum, shooting your load into the holstaurs mouth. Your hips buck and you feel relieved again. You are panting hard, the holstaur swallows every drop of your cum. She removes her mouth from your member. She’s tired as well.

 

Mistress pulls out of her sub. “Very good sub, and you too slave.”

 

She stands up and stretches, she then bends down and unties her sub. Her sub is removed from her bondage and stands up, you stand up with her at attention. Mistress observes the both of you and nods with approval.

 

“Go get some rest,” she orders, she then walks up to you, smirk on her face. “And tomorrow, we start your training.”

 

You gulp out of nervousness, a toothy, wicked smile spreads across her face.

 

“This is gonna be fun.”

 

*****

 

Last night you slept with the holstaur.

 

Not in that way,  you slept in the same bed with her. Mistress wanted you two to get cozy for tomorrow’s training. You managed to sleep well with the holstaur cuddled up next to you, even though you were terrified about what mistress had planned.

 

The next morning the holstaur jostled you awake.

 

“It’s breakfast time, mistress wants us there!” she exclaims.

 

You get up and head towards the kitchen mistress is waiting there, she has three bowls of raw oatmeal set out.

 

“Sleep well sub?” she asks.

 

“Yes mistress!” chirps the holstaur.

 

“And you slave?” she asks you.

 

“Yes,” you reply.

 

Mistress narrows her eyes in anger.

 

You remember what you are supposed to say. “Yes mistress!”

 

She smiles. “Good, now today I train you slave, but I cannot train you on an empty stomach.”

 

You look at the oatmeal, it’s dry, nothing in it.

 

“Uhhh, mistress?” you ask.

 

“Yes, slave?”

 

“The oatmeal…it’s dry.”

 

“Yes, we need some milk,” she looks towards the holstaur. “And I known just where we can get some.”

 

The holstaur squeals and bounces over to mistress. Mistress gently grabs her breasts and lewdly fondles them gently. She rubs her thumbs over the nipples, stimulating them. The holstaur moans softly, trembling with arousal. You can only watch as the spectacle goes on. Mistress then suckles on the left tit, the holstaur whimpers with delight. Finally after what seems to go on forever, a white, shiny milk pours from the holstaurs right breast, into the bowl. Mistress contiues suckling on the other breast, drinking the milk.

 

Holstaur milk is supposedly not only very delicious and nutritious, but highly valuable. From what you heard, it’s good for stamina and in some cases can enlarge breasts.

 

Probably is what gave that dark elf a good rack, and it’s why she can afford this place.

 

Mistress finishes sucking the breast, you see some milk on the sids of her mouth. She rolls her tongue along her lips, getting that sweet nectar. She then looks at you.

 

“Your turn.”

 

You jolt, you don’t like the sound of that!

 

Mistress laughs. “Oh you should have seen the look on your face, I meant milk the holstaur.”

 

You sigh with relief. You go over the holstaur, she’s quivering with nervousness.

 

“Mistress….does he know…..” the holstaur starts.

 

“This is why we are training him,” the mistress scolds, she then looks at you. “Now milk her!”

 

You seize her breast, you really don’t have much experience fondling breasts, you handle it like an ape handling a stick, with a gorilla grip. The holstaur whimpers with pleasure.

 

“You…you…are a little….” she stifles a moan. “Rough!”

 

You continue fondling them aggressively, you can see her knees buckling and her hooves tapping nervously. She’s panting hard. Milk erupts from her tits like a fire hose. You quickly aim them towards the bowl, but some splash on the ground and table. You fill the bowl, then move on to the next.

 

This time you know exactly where to aim. You tug on her nipples and milk comes out into the bowl. You look at mistress and she nods in approval.

 

“Sub, heat up the oatmeal in the microwave,” the holstaur obliges. “Slave, not bad, but you made a mess, clean it up.”

 

You start looking for a towel or a rag, when mistress adds. “With your tongue.”

You look at her like she’s insane! She narrows her eyes again and slowly brandishes a riding crop.

 

“Did someone forget mistress’s third rule?” she hisses.

 

You quickly get to work and start lapping the milk off the floor like a good slave. The milk is pretty good, freshly squeezed from the tit. You lick the milk off the table then look at mistress who nods in approval.

 

“Now normally I would have spanked you senseless for defying me, but it’s your first day, so I’m going easy on you,” she purrs. “But I will find a way to punish you, just give me time.”

 

You gulp. The oatmeal is ready and you quickly scarf it down. It’s pretty good with holstaur milk, it’s sweet, you don’t even need to add brown sugar or anything. You and the holstaur finish before mistress, who’s taking her time eating.

 

“Mmmmm, I love the taste of my subs milk,” she exclaims. “So sweet.”

 

“Thank you mistress!” chimes the holstaur.

 

She eats her oatmeal slowly, then glances at you two.

 

“I need some entertainment,” she says.

 

“May…may I…eat you out mistress?” asks the holstaur.

 

“Hmmmm, no,” she ponders, thinking, the holstaur pouts with disappointment.

 

You wonder why she doesn’t just turn on a TV if she needs entertainment.

 

Her eyes then light up, she looks at you two and smiles. “I want to see you two fuck.”

 

You wonder if you heard her right, when the holstaur locks lips with you, her tongue darts into your mouth. You aren’t even sure how to react, for it’s so sudden. She plants herself onto your lap,

 

The holstaur continues making out with you, you relax and start kissing her back, darting your tongue into her mouth. You feel her slide onto your member, she aggressively starts riding you. It’s so sudden but you don’t complain. Her pussy is firm, and tight, despite the fucking she got yesterday. You kiss her neck and she throws her head back in pleasure, moaning. You can see mistress eating with one hand, while her other hand is fidgeting below the table.

 

“Lay her on the table,” mistress orders.

 

You lay the holstaur on the table, you grab her hooves and spread her legs. You thrust into her pussy, she moans with delight. You see mistress nodding in approval as your shaft slides into her aggressively. You hold one leg up, trying to go deeper into her. She moans with delight.

 

“Very good form slave,” mistress praises, she then shifts her focus to the holstaur. “How do you like my slave’s cock?”

 

“It’s! It’s! (Oh my) great mistress!” she moans.

 

“Does he have a nice cock?”

 

“Yuh! (Oh fuck! Don’t stop!) Yes!”

 

You can feel her shuddering with every thrust. She feels amazing!

 

“Do you like it more than my pussy?” coos mistress.

 

The holstaurs eyes go wide. “No mistress! Your pussy is fantastic!”

 

“Really?”

 

“Yes! I love your (mmph!) your (mmmph, by the gods!) pussy!”

 

She nods with approval. She then shifts her chair, you see her actively masturbating as you two fuck. Her fingers slide into her labia with ease, she is wet from watching.

 

“Sub! Slave!” she barks, “Doggy style, sub, you know what to do.”

 

You both go over to her, the holstaur  gets on all fours near mistress’s wet snatch. She buries her face in it, licking it, kissin it. Meanwhile you bury your dick inside the holstaur. She moans into mistress’s pussy, which makes mistress shudder with glee. She looks at the both of you.

 

“No cumming until I’m done with my food, or at least until I cum!” she orders.

 

You give long strokes as the holstaur continues to eat out mistress. She hums with delight, you can hear the holstaur squealing and sucking on mistresses folds. You are trying to take it slow, but the sight alone is eroitc enough. Seeing her eat out the dark elf while you are fucking her, how can you not be turned on.

 

Mistress grabs the holstaur by her horns and buries her deeper into her pussy, the holstaur continues to slurp her wet pussy. You can already feel an orgasm coming. You grit your teeth and try to hold back, but the sight of this erotic display is too much!

 

You silently grunt as you cum inside the holstaur, but you keep going, you hope mistress won’t notice. You glance up and see mistress’s eyes narrowed at you.

 

“Did you just cum slave?” she growls. “Without my permission?”

 

“No mistress!” you lie.

 

She looks down at the holstaur who continues to eat her out even with everything going on.

 

“Sub?” she inquires.

 

The holstaur looks up, taking one final lick of her pussy. “I can feel his seed inside of me mistress.”

 

Mistress’s eyes fall to the ground, then she  tsks. “First you cum, then you lie to me.”

 

She glances up, and a plotting half smile spreads to her lips. “Looks like it’s time to add some punishment to your training.”

 

***

 

You find yourself restrained to a bed, leather cuffs around your wrist, legs spread eagle and restrained by rope. The bed is a king sized memory foam mattress. The sheets are silk and the comforter is cotton and soft. Mistress is in the nude on the bed, with the holstaur just behind her, eagerly looking at you. Mistress lies next to you, smirking dastardly at you.

 

“Sub, spread it,” she orders.

 

The holstaur lies on her back and spreads her legs, revealing her perfectly smooth pussy. The holstaur bites her lower lip with anticipation. Mistress gently inserts her index and middle finger into her pussy, the holstaur whimpers with delight. You see her curling her fingers and the holstaur quivers with delight. She then starts rocking her hand back and forth, stimulating her. You are curious to know how this is punishment for you, all you are getting is a show, your cock is at attention during the spectacle.. She goes faster, the holstaurs hips buck with glee, she moans with delight.

 

“Cum whenever you desire sub,” mistress says.

 

The holstaurs head snaps up, eyes wide with delight. “You mean….”

 

“Yes, no limits on how much you can cum today,” mistress says with a smile. She then presses her middle finger onto the holstaurus clit, and rubs in a circular motion.

 

The holstaurs eyes roll into the back of her head and she howls with delight. She cums, squirting girlcum all over mistress’s hand.

 

“Good work sub, now…” she pulls out a big white dildo. “Ride this in front of slave, I need your pussy to remain nice and wet.”

 

The sub grabs and places it on the bed. She hops on it, her wet pussy squishing as she rides the rubber cock. Mistress then looks at you, hands soaked with girl cum. She then wraps her dripping wet hands around your crotch and pumps her hands up and down your hard shaft. You can feel your heart racing. Her lubed up hands gilde freely down the shaft, no tugging, all pleasure. You moan with delight as your cock is stimulated with pleasure. You can feel your balls burning with arousal, an orgasm is coming, a big one.

 

However, before it can be released, mistress releases her hand. The pleasure is gone, and you are left with an aching member. You look at her with astonishment.

 

She smirks. “No cumming, yet.”

 

“How long?” you ask desperately.

 

A toothy wicked smile spreads across her face. “Maybe an hour or two, or more, I’m in a punishing mood right now.”

 

She then pulls the holstaur over to her and locks lips with her aggressively, making out with open mouth kisses, you can see their tongues swirling and intertwining, all while she still rides the dildo. Your member is aching, throbbing at the scene. The holstaur then suckles on mistresses’s breasts, circling her tongue on mistress’s nipples. Mistress hums in delight.

 

“Oh dear,” she moans. “I can feel myself cumming.”

 

The holstaur looks up with begging eyes and mistress nods. Like a dog trained to respond to a hand signal the holstaur buries her face in mistress’s muff. You can hear the holstaur slurping and mistress moans with delight. She bucks her hips as she cums.

 

She pants. “It feels good to cum.”

 

She then looks at you with a taunting smile. “Bet you wish you could cum.”

 

Before you can say anything she seizes your shaft.

 

“Sub, spit on his cock,” she orders.

 

The holstaur spits on your cock, it twitches as the soft, warm saliva hits it. Mistress pumps her hands, stimulating your cock again. Once more you feel your loins on fire. You grit your teeth, trying to hold back. She slows down, going slowly, teasing you.

 

“Good slave,” she praises. “Learning to control, but we are far from done.”

 

She continues to pump her hands slowly, gliding down your shaft. You groan with pleasure, but also in pain as you are forced to hold back. Once more she pulls her hand away, evaporating any pleasure.

 

Your member throbs and you beg mistress to let you cum. She only shakes her head and smirks at you.

 

The cycle continues, you watch as she finger fucks the holstaur until she cums, then wraps her pussy juice coated hands around your shaft to jerk you off again, then take away the pleasure. You watch as she does everything from eating out the holstaur, making out with her, sucking on her tits, the holstaur does the same.

 

Finally she has the holstaur rub her slit on your shaft, inching up and down. Your cock is coated by warm, fresh pussy juices. Your member is throbbing, twitching, and aching. It demands release, but mistress will punish you. You groan with erotic pain.

 

“That’s enough sub,” mistress says. “It’s my turn.”

 

You wheeze, you don’t know if you can continue. The holstaur removes herself and the dark elf takes position, hovering over your shaft.

 

“Sub, angle his shaft,” she orders.

 

The holstaur gently grabs your shaft and angles it towards mistress’s wet snatch. Your eyes go wide, what’s her plan now?

 

She lowers herself slowly, allowing the mushroom tip of your member to prod her petals. You  make a gagging sound and mistress looks at you with a smirk.

 

“Now slave, will you lie to me ever again?” she asks sensually.

 

“No! No mistress I won’t!” you scream.

 

“You promise?”

 

“Yes! Yes! I promise!”

 

She nods. “And will you cum without my permission ever again?”

 

“No! I won’t!”

 

She nods again. She slowly lowers herself onto your shaft, allowing every inch of her dripping snatch to hug your shaft all the way down to the base. You feel air leave your body in an erotic moan when she touches down.

 

“Can I cum mistress?” you groan.

 

Mistress giggles. “Five more minutes, then I’ll tell you to cum.”

 

You groan as she rides you, slowly. You grit your teeth, you can feel the semen in your gonads bulging, like if you hold back any more, they’ll pop like a balloon. You force it to stay back, not trying to release anything.

 

A couple minutes pass and she starts quickening her pace, riding your member harder. You can feel her snatch tightening around as she rides you. You can feel your member getting even more stimulated from the pleasure. Your mind is using all its energy to keep the dams from being broken.

 

“Please mistress!” you beg. “Not too hard!”

 

Mistress giggles. “But how will you learn to control yourself?”

 

Your veins are bulging on your neck as you try to contain yourself. You ride it out as mistress continues to rock her hips against your rock hard member. She then glances at the holstaur, who is watching with anticipation, waiting for the first chance to pounce.

 

“Sub!” barks mistress. “Stimulate him even more.”

 

Your eyes go wide. There’s only a minute left and the addition of her only complicates things further. “No mistress! Pl-mmmmf!”

 

The holstaur’s tongue darts into your mouth and rams down your throat. Your eyes roll into the back of your head like you are being possessed. The veins on your arms popping out like blue spiderwebs. Mistress quickens her pace.

 

“Almost there slave!” she says. “Don’t cum yet!”

 

That’s easier said than done! The holstaur then plants her lips on your nipples, sucking them gently. Your muscles tense as you feel the pleasure travel into your brain. You grit your teeth so hard, you feel like you might shatter them!

 

“5! 4! 3! 2! 1!” mistress moans.

It’s over! You can cum, you are about to relax….

 

…then I’ll tell you when to cum.

 

You tense your body again, you remember what she said! It’s a trick to make sure you are listening. You force the last shred of willpower in your mind to hold back. Miraculously, it works!

 

Mistress then smiles at you. “So you were listening, good slave.”

 

She then leans down next to your ear, and whispers. “Cum.”

 

You let out a harty groan, and the cork keeping your seed in the champagne bottle that is your testicles finally pops off. All the tension washes away, you feel like you just purged a demon from your body. Your seed shoots out, filling up her womb. Mistress moans in delight as your seed sloshes around inside of her.

 

“Very good slave,” she pants. “Very good.”

 

She gets off your member and lies next to you. You can see she’s sweating and panting.

 

“So…did you learn your lesson?” she asks.

 

“Yes…mistress,” you gasp.

 

She pats your cheek. “Good, and lie to me again, I’ll peg you, got it?”

 

“Yes!” you gasp.

 

She kisses your cheek. “Now, I had fun double teaming my sub yesterday…”

 

“But….mistress…” you see her eyes raise. “I…I’m tired…mmmph!”

 

The holstaurs tit is forced into your mouth. The milk from her tits sloshes down your throat, you gulp it down. You feel invigorated, strength returning back, muscles all ready to operate. Mistress unlocks your hands and your legs.

 

“Holstaur milk is a stamina replenisher,” she explains, she then reaches under the bed and pulls out her red strapon, she puts it on. “Now let’s get to work.”

 

She lies on the edge of the bed, strapon prodding out. “Sub, get on my cock!”

 

The holstaur scurries over and eases herself onto the red member. She gasps as she eases down on it, her thighs quivering. You can see the fur on her legs shaking. When she hits the base she squeals softly.

 

“Now slave, there is room in her pussy for one more,” Mistress says sensually. “Be a dear and fill it.”

 

Your cock is already hard from the sight. You see the holstaur bite her lower lip, waiting for your member. You ease it in and her body shakes with bliss. Your cock rubs against the rubber dildo, already lubed up from the holstaurs juices, tingling it. The lining of the holstaurs vagina tingles your member as well. You continue inserting until your are balls deep in the holstaur.

 

“Excellent work, now, you both may cum as much as you want, that is your reward for the day!” Mistress exclaims.

 

Mistress bucks her hips,you thrust your member into her. The holstaur squeals with delight as she is simultaneously fucked by both of you. Your cock is stimulated by both her pussy and the dildo rubbing against your member as your thrust into her.

 

Mistress grabs the holstaurs tits and gives them a squeeze. The holstaurus mouth gapes open in delight, you seize the opportunity to lock lips with her, your tongue darts into her mouth, taking control. Her squeals are muffled by your lips. Mistress exhales with pleasure, licking her lips as you two fuck her.

 

“Mistress…” the holstaur moans. “I’m gonna…I’m gonna…”

 

“Me too!” you moan.

 

Mistress flashes a big smile. “You don’t need to tell me, cum away.!”

 

Your hips buck as you shoot your seed inside of her, the holstaur shudders, you see her breasts jiggled and her body tremble with delight. Both of you are panting, but are far from done.

 

“Sub, ride slave,” she orders.

 

You grab the holstaur and lie on the bed with you still inside her. The holstaur looks back.

 

“Mistress, what about you?” she aks.

 

Mistress smirks, “Oh I’ll come in from the back, in the mean time…”

 

You thrust your hips, you hear your balls smacking the holstaurs pussy as you thrust. The holstaur pants with every thrust, she locks lips with you again, dancing on your tongue with hers. Mistress then gets behind the holstaur and starts prodding, but you don’t feel the dildo near her pussy. The holstaur’s eyes go wide.

 

“Ready sub?” asks mistress.

 

The holstaur looks back, and nods her head eagerly. Mistress slides her cock into the holstaurs tight ass. The holstaur shudders, you see drool oozing from her mouth.

 

“Oh by the gods…” she moans. “Oh by the gods….”

 

Mistress thrusts more into her ass while you keep pumping your hips into her pussy. A double team attack, both of you stimulating her, both of you being pleasured. You latch onto her  right tit with your mouth, gnawing on her nipple. She moans with delight, throwing her head back. Mistress smacks her ass again.

 

“Your ass is nice and tight sub, I fucking love it!” she moans.

 

“I’m…I’m (oh my fuck!) glad you..(oh please don’t stop!) enjoy it mistress!” she moans.

 

Mistress slaps her ass again. “Praise slave! He is doing work as well!”

 

The holstaur looks at you, drool coming out of her mouth, gritting her teeth with every thrust.

 

“Your cock is making me (oh by the  gods yes right there!) fucking wet!” she moans. “I love it!”

 

“Louder sub!” mistress barks.

 

“I love it!”

 

“Louder!”

 

“ I LOVE IT!”

 

The holstaur throws her head back and lets out an erotic, orgasmic shriek. Her ass and pussy quivers as she cums. You cum as well, though her orgasm counteracts your You feel her juices, and yours as well, spill over your balls, she collapses onto your chest, panting.

 

“MIstress…” she gasps. “I love…I love…I love this….but….I need rest….please don’t be mad mistress.”

 

“Mad?” asks mistress.

 

She flips the holstaur over onto her back, the holstaur is panting, meanwhile you are panting as well, that last one really took it out of you. She pats you both on the head

 

“I’m not mad, rest is important, both of you have done well today,” Mistress praises. “In fact, tomorrow will be a rest day for the both of you.”

 

“Thank you mistress,” you both say in unison.

 

“Now, it’s time for bed sub and slave,” mistress says.

 

You both struggle to get up, you are tired from a day of sex. Even though holstaur milk could replenish you both, bed sounds really good right now.

 

Mistress chuckles. “Sub, slave, you both will be sleeping in my bed tonight, but cuddling is a requirement!”

 

Mistress lies in her bed, while the holstaur and you slunk over to her and nuzzle up next to her warm, soft breasts. Both of you are tired, exhausted, it’s nice to rest. Mistress wraps her arms aroun the both of you.

 

Mistress plants kisses on both of your foreheads. “Good work both of you, now rest.”

 

She pulls the warm soft covers over you and you both fall asleep against her warm bosums.

 

*****

 

You wake up the next morning, still curled up next to mistress. That had to be the best night’s sleep ever. Sleep after an intense day of sex really hits the spot. You look up and see mistress already staring at you with a cocky half smile. You gulp and wonder what’s wrong, when you notice that you have a bit of morning wood, and the tip is prodding her thigh.

 

“Slave, is that your cock poking my thigh?” she asks.

 

You know not to lie. “Sorry mistress, morning wood.”

 

She sighs. “Well, it would be a shame to waste it, sub are you awake.”

 

The holstaur’s head pokes up, “Always for you mistress.”

 

“Slave needs to get rid of his morning wood, he will fuck me, you can suck on my tits, make out with me, or ride my face, your choice today sub.”

 

“Oh thank you mistress!”

 

Mistress spreads her legs, and you start taking position.

 

“Take it slow slave,” orders mistress. “It’s a rest day, I don’t want you over exerting yourself, you too sub!”

 

You enter mistress and start thrusting slowly, feeling every inch of her wet pussy, meanwhile the holstaur is locking lips with the mistress.

 

As you thrust and look at this erotic display, it dawns on you that you have it made.

 

Sure there was some punishment, but it seems mistress isn’t too cruel, and you’ve been having the best sex ever. Besides, if being a slave means you get to fuck two beautiful mamanos, get fed, get to live in a wonderful house, and snuggle in a nice warm bed at night,  then there’s nothing wrong with that.

 

Nothing at all.

 

So this is another fic I posted to AO3 that I thought I would share with you. And this doesn’t seem like a bad situation, who doesn’t love a good dark elf fic, and busty holstaurs. 

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