View Full Version : The making of mistress wright 03

09-01-2011, 07:09 PM
Chapter 3.

Jemma arrived at the meeting point, some 20 minutes before their agreed time, she sat in a place where she could see the door and waited. Sure enough 10 minutes before the time they agreed to meet, Johnny Baldock turned up and although he didn't see her, she was able to observe everything he did. She watched as he selected the bay that he intended the pair of them to sit in and enjoy their meal, she also observed him preparing a surprise for her and that he secreted a bottle, right by the side of where he would sit and she suspected that this contained a date rape drug. Being forewarned she was now armed in advance and able to make sure whatever the bottle contained John himself would drink and not her.

Carefully slipping out the side door, unseen by John, Jemma quickly made their way around to the front door and entered as if just arriving. John immediately stood up and welcomed her before guiding her to the bay, fully expecting her to take the right hand side of the table but instead she chose the exact area where he had been seen to have sat. John was now in a fix, should he complain that she had taken his seat and have her wondering what all the fuss was about or should he say nothing and wait for a chance to reclaim the bottle. John decided to bide his time and wait for a chance to get hold of the bottle and continue with his own plan.

Without being seen, Jemma managed to put the bottle into her handbag before anything else happened and soon asked John to get her a drink, without thinking John asked what she would like to drink and set off to fetch it. When John returned he found that Jemma had switched sides and she excused her actions by saying that where she was sat, she could feel a draft on her neck which was irritating her. John accepted this without question because it now served his purpose for her to be sat where she was now but when he felt for the bottle he just couldn't figure out where the bottle had gone to and rather foolishly he assumed that it had slipped beneath the bench, so he cursed his luck and waited for a chance to retrieve it.

Jemma never gave him that chance, as they ate their way through a delightful meal and both drank lots of coffee before John finally asked the bill and they left almost arm in arm. Outside the restaurant, John made his excuse that he had left his wallet on the table and hurried back inside. Still no sign of his clear glass bottle half full of the hipnol, date rape drug. He figured that the waiter had found the glass bottle and had discarded it; He cursed his luck and swore under his breath that the bottle and its contents had cost him £40.00 but there was now nothing he could do, so he returned to where he had asked Jemma to wait for him.

John was trying to be the gentleman and offered to walk Jemma home, which she gladly accepted and they chatted about silly nonsense as they walked toward her home. Upon arriving at Jemma's place, she turned and invited him in for a coffee, which he this time accepted eagerly. Jemma told him to make himself comfortable in the living room, while she made him the coffee, which he did unaware of what was about to befall him. As Jemma made the coffee she wondered how much of the liquid she should use, but upon opening her handbag she found the bottle missing, she was puzzled as to where it could be because she had not let the handbag out of her sight since placing the bottle within it. It was Jemma’s turn to silently curse the missing bottle.

Instead of carrying out her hastily prepared plan, Jemma returned to her original idea, so she made the coffee as normal and returned into the living room to find John sitting rather nervously on the sofa. Placing the coffee’s on the coffee table she sat down deliberately close to John and leaned towards him asking if he really found her as attractive as he had said the other day. As John looked towards her, he could not help but notice the top two buttons on her blouse was now open and showing an intriguing amount of cleavage. Jemma licked her lips as she noticed where John was clearly staring before she suddenly coughed and as John reacted he saw her pointing up at her face as she softly said, my head is here John you silly boy.

John was not used to being referred to as a boy, so he was about to snap back, when he saw her hands go up to her top most fastened button and quickly deftly undo it. “Do you think my breasts are a little too large for my Frame? John” she asked. John gulped as he shook his head and suddenly Jemma realised that he was not as experienced as he had made out.

She quickly took his hand and led him slowly up the stairs asking him not to tell anyone about what was going to happen, again John gulped and nodded. Once in the bedroom she softly asked John to show her his cock and John hesitated, so she purred, please John, people say you are really well endowed and I just want to see it for myself.

Feeling a little more brazen, John undid the belt and allowed his trousers to slide to the floor, “No no John, please take them off completely for me!” Jemma pleaded. Now seemingly in a world of his own, john did as he was told and before he knew it he stood there naked in front of Jemma, who was still fully dressed. While a wry smile Jemma told him to sit on the edge of the bed, and she slowly removed her blouse, her quarter cup bra straining to contain her large breasts. “Lay back, John!” she commanded.

As he lay back, she removed her bra and John was marvelling at her large succulent breasts topped with the rock hard cherry red nipples. Jemma leaned over him until her tits just barely touched his chest and she whispered that she was feeling decidedly horny and wanted to try something really freaky. Now John would have sold his mother to the devil for these sensations not to finish.

I want to tie you up, babe, Jemma whispered and without realising what he was letting himself in for he agreed. Suddenly his hands were stretched above his head and fastened to the bed head and now he felt his feet being pulled towards the bed base and stretched wide apart. Now as his last free foot was secured suddenly Jemma attitude changed, gone was the soft spoken female and now a harsh toned evil witch stood at the bottom of the bed and she laughed.

“Well my little cocked wimp, now you are at my mercy!” she declared, “Firstly we must take care of this useless thing!” she continued as she lightly slapped his cock. Then she produced this silver coloured cylinder and quickly she clicked the button and it popped open to reveal it was hollow. She carefully laid it alongside his cock and slipped his member into the lower half, making sure the cock head stuck out the top of the cylinder. Just as carefully then she closed the cylinder and snapped it shut before taking the two protruding straps at the bottom and tying them tightly around John’s balls.

The cylinder was a snug fit on John’s semi hard cock and now his balls stung as they bindings took effect and his testicles turned a purplish blue. Silently John thanked his lucky stars that he did not have a rock hard cock when she snapped the cylinder shut. Suddenly John could not see Jemma but he felt her hot breath on his balls and suddenly her tongue was tickling his trapped testicles, the sensations were out of this world and naturally nature took effect and his cock swelled painfully now inside the steel cylinder.

Suddenly Jemma appeared beside him and as she climbed on to the bed, John realised that she was now totally naked and as he looked he remarked to himself that her cunt looked beautiful shaved so smooth he could almost see the juices building on their lips. Then without so much as a by your leave she sat on his cock allowing the cylinder to slide into her horny cunt, for twenty minutes Jemma rode this steel cased cock and brought herself to climax twice before she climbed off, commenting “oh dear seems me riding you has had no desired effect on you my dear little wimp!” and then she added “what you can’t make your cock cum fucking my hot and horny cunt, are you Gay?”

“We will have to check that you are not gay, after all you were supposed to be the hot bit for us girls at school!” she laughed, Suddenly John began pulling furiously at the straps which bound his wrists as he saw Jemma was now holding a large rubber dildo, the type that a lesbian would strap on to satisfy her partner. Without so much as a hint of lubrication Jemma began jabbing it at John’s anal ring.

One forceful thrust had John screaming in agony and the dildo halfway up his anal chute, fearing she had damaged him permanently, Jemma quickly withdrew the cock and seeing no blood she swore under her breath that he was a fucking wimp. Now strapping the dildo on to her waist and positioning the guide nub into her own cunt, she climbed between John’s legs and demanded he beg her to fuck him hard, when he did not respond, she began slapping him this way and that and as his flesh turned red and angry looking he finally gave in and begged her to fuck him.

In triumph she slowly pushed the rubber cock into his arse and began slowly fucking him, after five minutes she began picking up speed when suddenly without warning jet after jet of spunk flew from the end of the still encased cock, the pressure needed to ejaculate in the steel collar was such that the arcs of sperm flew up and hit John almost on his forehead.

Jemma was amazed and startled by this but soon figured out that she must have been massaging his prostate gland. She wondered what it would be like if she forced her hand up his arse and really massaged his prostate gland. Slowly she scooped up all the spunk and demanded that John open his mouth and she scraped her fingers against his lips.

Then she broke the news to John, “Wimp, everything we have done tonight has been filmed on that tiny web cam just there!” she said pointing to a tiny red light against the ceiling. “If you do not do as I say from now on the film will end up on you tube and be emailed to all your friends!”

Then just when John thought things could not get any worse, Jemma announced that soon he would have to bring one of the others that had bullied her to this house and help her seduce and tame them, she then told him she had a list and she would pick the name of her next victim. John shakily agreed and in order to seal the deal he had to prove his obedience. Again john instantly agreed only moments later to regret his speed of acceptance, when Jemma ordered him to suck clean the rubber cock she was now removing from his arse.

Brigit Astar
09-02-2011, 01:33 PM
It is such a pleasure to read you

09-02-2011, 09:16 PM
Why thank you kind lady!!!!