I am his mistress - Part 1: My personal servant

0:00Kiki from Paris. I am his mistress, part one, my personal servant. Recently, Eric, the guy I told you about in a very special swingers party, sent me several messages asking how I was and wanting to see me again. It's true that after that crazy night, I got a little tired of him. I admit that it's always fun to have a guy to play with. So I thought, why not see him again? But I warned him that if I agreed to spend time with him, he would have to do everything I wanted. I would be his mistress, and he would have to obey me in every way. After a few moments of hesitation, he sent me a reply. Okay, I said, okay, who? He replied. Okay, mistress. Smiling, I read his reply. I'm so happy and excited to have a new relationship like this. I will be able to compensate for my frustrations and have fun with a man, humiliate him, and get my kicks.

1:07I told him to come to my place on a Saturday. Beforehand, I went shopping at my favorite store in Pagol, where I always find the naughty accessories that excite me the most. He's not going to regret his afternoon. When he arrives, I'm wearing very tight black leather pants that show me off to my best advantage, as well as a slightly transparent white blouse that gives me a strict and severe look. As soon as he entered my home, I set the record straight. First, he had to give me his cell phone and credit card, along with all the codes that went with them. He hesitated a little at first, but eventually agreed. I then had him sign a contract, allowing me to do whatever I wanted with him, stating that I was officially his mistress and that he was fully consenting.

2:10I smiled devilishly as he signs at the bottom of the page. I'm already terribly excited. I then ask Eric to take off all his clothes, which I confiscate while filming him. He's not yet used to being a woman's plaything, but he eventually obeys me obediently. As usual at work, he is the director of an insurance agency, and wears a suit with a white shirt. When he is down to his underwear, I move closer to get a better look. I rejoice when he finally takes off his underwear, and I see his little cock appear. It's perfect. He doesn't know it yet, but I have a little gift for him. I film his little penis trembling, then I get even closer. I take a small chastity cage out of a bag, and Eric, although surprised, doesn't dare say anything. I caress the little penis in my hands and put down my phone to put the cage on.

3:15I rejoice inwardly as I put the object on and lock the cage. I put the key in my pocket. I then take a small ball gag and put it over his mouth. That way, he'll stay quiet and won't bother me. I pick up my phone again to film him from further away. He looks ridiculous with his little round belly, and his cock now completely under my control. I then take on a stern voice and tell him that my apartment needs tidying up. He can't believe his ears when he realizes he's going to spend the afternoon cleaning my apartment naked, while I ignore him completely. I then lie down on the sofa to look through his phone and find something to entertain myself with. Eric starts dusting the living room. Meanwhile, I search through his social media accounts and take notes.

4:15I also read his messages and learn that he has just broken up with a girl named Vanessa. She is a colleague of his. I bite my lip as I imagine what I could do with this information. As he comes and goes in front of me, I pretend not to see him, but I regularly take photos and secret. In one shot, I see him crouching down. His cock in his cage visible between his legs and his buttocks spread apart. I can't resist the idea of sending it to his ex. It's diabolical, but I can't help masturbating. I take off my pants and start touching my clitoris. After a few moments, he realizes what I'm doing and stops dead in his tracks. If he thinks he's going to be able to take advantage of me, he's sorely mistaken. I love showing off, so I spread my legs. He doesn't move and salivates with the desire to taste my pussy.

5:20I put a few fingers inside and masturbate my clitoris with my other hand. He then approaches me timidly. I order him not to move and, above all, not to masturbate. If I see him getting hard, he will be severely punished. He is so frustrated by the situation that I laugh. It feels so good to frustrate a guy. I speed up the movement and am seized by spasms, as orgasm takes hold of me. I scream out my pleasure unrestrainedly and take a few moments to rest right after. My legs still spread wide apart. Suddenly, Eric's cell phone rings softly. It's Vanessa, his ex, who is just answered. I read the message and tell Eric that I'm the one who manages his phone, that it's none of his business. After a few moments, I get dressed and get up. I'm going shopping with your credit card.

6:22In the meantime, you're going to clean my toilet and bathroom, then wax the floor, and don't you dare masturbate while I'm gone. Or I'll release the videos I took of you. Eric lowers his head and heads for the bathroom.