Mistress Eve: A Term I Came To Love

Thanks to the Volunteer Editor Reggad for his superior editing skills!

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This is a true story based on my experience with Eve. She is a lovely woman that captures my all.

The last instant message I received from Eve said:

“Be prepared. You’re going to be my little bitch tomorrow night.”

I didn’t believe it. Although she was not the submissive kind, she really wasn’t the dominating kind either. I didn’t think anything of it really.

“Knock, knock.”

“Come in!” I yelled in the general direction of the door. I was sitting at the computer and did not fancy getting up. No one entered.

“Knock! Knock! Knock!”

“Come in!,” I replied again while moving in the general direction of the door. I open the door and there stood Eve in the sexiest outfit I had ever seen. She wore high, spiked heels, a crotchless, fishnet body suit, and a silk red robe. The way her hair fell down across her shoulders was enough to turn me on, but along with the outfit I was overwhelmed.

“I don’t fucking do what you tell me. You’re MY bitch tonight, remember?”

I didn’t have time to reply before she shot back, “And don’t you speak. I’m in control now and you had better do as you are told. Understand?”

I whimpered. All the time I had known Eve she had never spoken to me in such a tone. By nature she is a very assertive person; the kind that always gets what she wants. That, along with her intelligence, had attracted me to her long before. Still standing outside my apartment she continued with the instructions (or as I perceived it, the verbal assault).

“On your knees and don’t you dare look at me,” she growled.

I complied, half because I was nervous and the other half because I was curious.

“Are you hard?”

What answer did she want? I didn’t know.

“Yes,” I replied.

“Don’t,” came the response, “This is my night of pleasure.”

While she’d instructed me, she had entered my apartment and locked the door. I wasn’t sure exactly what to do so I remained on my knees awaiting further instruction while she placed a large brown paper bag on the coffee table. The contents were sealed within the bag and I suspected it was for a good reason.

This is not really like me to resign my power and become Eve’s submissive. Usually, I am an independent and strong-willed person that takes charge of myself and my future. I found myself strangely attracted to my present submissive state. For once I did not have to worry about the circumstance because everything was dictated to me. My incredible lover had carefully planned every move…and she knew exactly what she wanted.

“Take your pants off!” I complied gladly.

“Now the shirt,” she said as she sat on the leather sofa and crossed her exquisite legs, waving her pointed heel at me.

“Crawl over to me.”

I crept feeling very low and humiliated, but almost wanting to erupt in laughter. Yet…I knew that would only set her on punishing me.

“Suck my heels like a cock,” She said with a slight twist to her lips, “Didn’t you hear me?”

“Suck it. I’ll bet you would be a good little cock sucker.” The mocking tone only brought home the idea that she really was trying to humiliate me.

Eve grabbed my hair and moved my head more quickly to her shoe. I opened my mouth slowly, mostly because I wasn’t sure as to what to do. I allowed the tip of the heel to penetrate my mouth.

She moved her foot inside the shoe so as the heel was angling directly up and out, exactly like a real erect penis. I began to take more of the heel into my mouth and finally managed to consume it in its entirety. I began thrusting my mouth allowing the heel to fuck my face. She seemed to enjoy the show as evidenced by an occasional chuckle.

“Take my heel off now.”

It seemed like a rather clear instructions and I proceeded to unbuckle the strap with my hand. As I moved my hand toward the strap, I received a slap across my face.

“With your teeth! You haven’t earned the privilege of touching me yet. My body is mine and I will dispense with it as I please,” Eve growled. The message was received loud and clear. I proceeded to undo her heel with my teeth, not the easiest task and I fumbled through the process. After successful completion, she slung the heel off her foot and halfway across the room. Eve had beautiful feet. I had yet to confess to her that I harbored a foot fetish. If I were not already a foot fetishist, these fishnet clad toes would have made a believer out of me. “Lick my feet,” were the next instructions I received gladly.

I was lost, all while sporting a raging hard-on. I began by kissing the tops of the feet, but as I looked up at her I saw a look of disgust.

“Lick, not kiss. Did you not fucking listen to my instructions?”

Accompanying the nasty comment was a swift hand to my bare ass. I licked the tops of her feet and then proceeded to licking the arch. I concentrated a lot of my time on her arches, as I wanted to gain her approval.

“Suck my toes.”

I moved my mouth and captured her big toe. I manipulated my tongue all around her lovely toes and the wonderful places in between them. The toes wiggled and I hoped it was in approval. “Now take as many toes as you can,” she said with a smirk, “and stuff them in your mouth.”

A strange request I reasoned, but I dared not to complain. Much to Eve’s surprise I managed to fit all five toes into my mouth. I was the kid in the community that could put my entire fist in my mouth so her delicate toes were no real problem. Eve let out a laugh at my ability.

It was then I received the first compliment of the evening.

“You really impress me,” she said with a smile.

The attention to her feet continued as I gave the same attention to her other foot.

“Now, for more fun! Are you ready?” Eve asked. “Sure,” I replied.

“Smack!” A very swift hand to my ass.

“Ow! Damn it,” Escaped from my lips. “Did I hurt you, you little pussy? Can’t take a little sting on the ass? Turn around and point your ass in my direction,” Eve snapped.

Oh fuck, NOW I had done it. I had pissed her off and now I was about to receive my due.

“Smack!”

I received another blow to my right ass cheek. I quickly suppressed a whimper.

“Do you like that? You love to spank me during sex. How does it feel to get it?” Eve spat.

“Get up. I have better ways of punishing you.”

I wasn’t sure what I was in for...

After moving into my bedroom, I found myself securely bound to the headboard. Eve tied ropes around my wrists and ankles. I lay spread eagle, helpless to do anything about it. But I still could see exactly what was going on. My pulse quickened.

“How much do you trust me,” Eve asked.

Trust conversations should have been discussed before tying me up, I thought.

“I trust you, Eve,” I said with some hesitation.

“Good, good. You’ll need that trust.”

Those words would ring true in just a matter of seconds. Eve left the room and I heard the rustling of a brown paper bag. She bounced back in with a blindfold. I should have expected it, but in my naiveté I hadn’t considered it. A minute later I am bound, blinded and straddled with only fishnets between my naked body and hers.

“If you cum before I allow you to, I will leave you tied up. I’ll just walk out and might not come back tonight,” Eve assured me.

(This was just her threat, but I was none the wiser.)

“What would you like for me to do to you now?,” Eve’s question seemed to be too simple.

“Touch me,” the immediate reply.

“Touch yourself,” she said while laughing demonically. “You will get fucked when I fuck you. And not a minute before! What would pleasure ME?…I know!” she barked.

She left the room. I almost panicked until I heard her enter again. In deftly she grabbed my balls. In her hand was a piece of ice and the coldness instantly shot through me. I flinched, the response she desperately wanted.

“Looked like you needed to cool off a bit. How does that feel,” Eve taunted.

“Fine,” I replied although it was cold as ever.

“Are you lying to me? I can’t believe you would fucking lay there and lie to me. Admit you’re in pain!” she screamed.

“…yes.” I whispered.

Not being the true sadist, Eve proceeded to suck my balls into her warm mouth. She rolled them around with her tongue before spitting them out. I thought the ice was over, but she continued to stroke my body with the freezing piece. She was really enjoying the reaction my body made to the sudden change in temperature. After I was sufficiently drenched in melted ice, she straddled my body and used her body heat to warm me. She squirmed on top of me and my mind raced to things that I wanted her to do to me.

“I’m ready to fuck,” she whispered in my ear. “This is it!” I thought, as she undid my ankles, I could only think about the perfect piece of ass that was awaiting my hard cock.

“Pull your knees up. I have something for us to use,” Eve said calmly.

I was getting mixed signals; she wanted to fuck and she had something new for us to use. Was that the sound of a plastic package in the background?

“This is something that I’ve always wanted to do and you’re just the bitch to try it,” the authoritarian was back again. Me try it? Me? Lube was being opened; the sound is all too familiar by now. Eve sat next to my spread legs and began to suck on my rigid member. I was the first cock that she had ever sucked, but she had become a pro in a short amount of time. She worked her expert mouth and hand all over my cock. What was the lube for?

Slowly I began to realize. Her right hand was concentrating on my shaft, but her left hand was approaching my asshole. A finger darted around the rim and begged for entrance, but I tensed.

“That’s right you nasty little boy. I’m going to fuck that little asshole. You can do it the easy way with a lot of lube and me being gentle or I can do it the hard way. How would you like things jabbed in your ass,” came the mocking tones.

Eve sensed my nervousness, but did not allow any break from her dominant role.

“You’re going to see what it feels like to have a cock inside of you. I’m going to make a cunt out of your tight asshole.”

I still hadn’t relaxed. Another prod on my asshole revealed that she was now using a dildo. A dildo in my ass! I had never entertained such a notion, but now was face-to-face with the reality of anal penetration. I exhaled and she thought it the opportune time to put the head of the dildo in my ass. My sphincter tightened quickly around it and tried to expel it. This reflex was in vain as the dildo was shoved deeper into my anal cavity. Although the dildo was only five inches long and none too thick, it hurt. I winced in pain, which only encouraged my devious partner.

“Ah! What’s the matter, you big pussy? Don’t like me taking your anal virginity in such a manner? I’ll bet you are enjoying it, aren’t you?” Eve scoffed. After the initial pain subsided it did feel rather good.

“You like it don’t you?”

And truthfully, I did.

“Tell me you want it.”

“Fuck my ass Eve, I need you to ravish my body!” I cried before I even realized what I said.

“Did you just call me Eve?” she questioned as she quickened her pace. “You will not address me as Eve. You will address me as Mistress Eve. Do you fucking understand?”

Mistress Eve had a great ring to it and it further added to my humiliation.

“Yes, Mistress. Do what you wish with my body,” a comment in which I meant every word. The symbolic brokenness of my comment must have sent her over the edge. She grabbed my cock with her free hand and quickened the pace with the dildo.

“If you are a good submissive you will cum for me. Got that?!? You have ten seconds or I stop and go home.”

Ten seconds to cum? I have ten seconds? Or I don’t get to at all. There was a lot of pressure for me to perform. Ten seconds passed rather quickly and I didn’t cum. I couldn’t.

“If that’s how you’re going to be,” came Eve’s smirk.

She tied my ankles back to the bedpost, shoved the dildo completely in my ass, and left.

That was the day that I fell in love with her and to this day she is still “Mistress Eve” to me, although maybe now she will untie me.

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