Thread: The Breaking of a Sword (Vixen_Mistress the fifth Master)

For a long time she tortured others and so her hands, while being rough and rather cruel, were also so soft to the touch that she knew it often weakened men when she broke them in for her pleasure. But this half breed had betrayed the elves and so she gave him special attention when torturing and breaking him down to a submissive sex toy. His cries of pain did not fall on deaf ears, she merely enjoyed it, finding pleasure in his screams, groans, and moans, all of it telling her that she was doing this correctly, but what she found odd was this man seemed to stay hard for her even after torturing him, and she wondered if he had a masochistic side to him, or if he was unable to control it, or maybe a little of both. Shaking it off her hands wandered his body, her hips bucking in a teasing motion so she soaked his member with her juices, but waited till she had her fill of his body, and twist him around her finger even more with the mix of pain and pleasure. Leaning in she licked at his earlobe, slowly and gently, but remembering his reaction from before she slid her tongue up his ear to the tip where it came to a point on and elf and sucked softly on it before giving a soft nip to it, wanting him to moan and beg for what she had and was offering if he submitted. Playing with his nipple piercings she gave a hard tug, knowing it would sting a little, but also feel good as well, but not enough to damage him. I know you find all of these humiliating, but think of it this way, when walking next to me you should hold your head up high, many men wish they could have me, and would be jealous of the position you are in, despite the pain, these are used for my pleasure, as well as yours. She whispered to him and glided her lips to his own, sharing a gentle kiss with him, her hot tongue invading his mouth as she ran a hand through his hair and looked at his ears, wondering if she should pierce them as well. But she thought better to leave that for later. She was so soft and caring with his body as she stroked her wet womanhood against his hard shaft, knowing he did not want to hold out longer, but she would make him, wanting him to give in, to beg and plead for her to use him, but what she wanted for now was his name. Feeling him thrusting against her told her that he might not hold out much longer and soon she heard what she wanted and looked at him, smiling widely, Thats a good slave, now I know who you are, but as I said before, it does not matter to me, and you would never be allowed back to that life after what I have done to you, so obey me and you will find you will enjoy my company, and so many other things greatly, but only if you behave and obey your mistress. She said sweetly, her hand sliding up to caress his cheek, leaning in she gave him another kiss, but this one was possessive, reminding him she was in charge and he was hers. Her hand finally reached down to stand his cock upright and hovered her glistening womanhood over his member, teasing him by sliding the head against her slit. I know you are hard and in need of release so beg me and I will give you what you want. She told him softly, baiting him with the offer.