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Warning: This story is about non-consensual domination. It is
fiction, but it is erotic - despite or perhaps partly because it
is non-consensual.
Copyright: Victor Bruno.
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The Governor's Wife
by Victor Bruno
Part Thirty-four
Frank lay in the dark, naked and face down.
Underneath him he could feel the hard bone of his erection. It
had been with him ever since he had fallen exhausted on the bed.
There was just nothing he could do about it.
Images of Hettie raced constantly through his fevered brain and
he repeatedly groaned with frustrated anguish. He must not even
touch himself. He must not!
Think of what she would do to you if she caught you!
Yes .... think of that. That will strengthen your willpower.
Occasionally, though it was painful, Frank would turn over on to
his back so that his erection thrust up like a pole into the cool
night air. Perhaps, he told himself, if I cool it, it will go
down. But it didn't go down.
It throbbed there silently.
Unseen ....
Untouchable ....
It seemed like hours to Frank before sleep came.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Then it only seemed like minutes before the light came on above
Frank. He jerked up on the bed, tingling with shock .... to see
Hettie standing dreamily in the doorway. She was stark naked
again and she was smiling, mouth slack, eyes rather glazed.
Was she drunk .... or maybe drugged in some way?
"Been a good boy, have we?" enquired Hettie, her voice a little
slurred.
"Y-Yes .... yes .... M-Mistress," answered Frank quickly ....
glad he could speak the absolute truth. He realised he was still
more than half in erection.
"Good .... good ...." said Hettie. "But, in case you hadn't been,
I brought this with me."
>From behind her back, Hettie produced the cane and a shiver went
up and down Frank's spine at the very sight of it. The idea of
feeling it on his so-tender flesh was utterly terrifying.
Anything was better than that. Frank found himself trembling,
heart thumping, mouth dry. This woman was capable of anything.
Especially in the state she was in. As likely as not she would
use the cane on him, not for any fault of his but simply for her
own amusement. The awfulness of being completely in her power
struck him once again. He watched her apprehensively as she came
swaying into the room, lush breasts quivering softly, hips
swinging seductively.
"Your services are required, Frank," said Hettie throatily.
Every nerve in Frank's body flared in sudden excitement. Lust
seemed literally to grip him by the balls ....
Did she mean ....?
Could she mean ....?"
Oh God .... at last .... at last!
Frank's half erection was stiffening fast to a full one. His
heart had begun to pound at twice the pace as Hettie drew nearer
the bedside.
"Mistress ...." whispered Frank, "I .... I am .... your
s-slave...."
"That's right, Frank," slurred a smiling Hettie. Her mound thrust
provocatively forward. "My sex slave...."
"Mistress ...." Frank almost held out welcoming arms.
"Lie down, Frank."
"Yes, Mistress ...." So that was the way it was going to be. She
was going to come on top of him. The dominant partner. Well,
Frank had no objection to that. He lay back, head on the pillows,
his eyes closing. A fuck .... a delicious fuck .... at last ....
at last! He must try and make it last. He must try very hard ....
Frank was startled to feel Hettie's warm, soft buttocks come down
on to his cheeks. He had been expecting a quite different
sensation!
The fury of further frustration seared through him as he found
his nose against Hettie's anus and his mouth on her sex-lips.
Lips that were wet and ready. He found himself half suffocating
and tilted back his head a little so that he could get some air
into his nose.
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