The slave had no idea he would experience BBC Phone Sex and DP tonight. But as his Mistress, I had a very special evening planned. One that would change this eager slave forever. 

He showed up 18 minutes late. It was raining when he showed up. I peeked out the curtains as he pulled up.

I was dressed in my favorite black latex body suit, matte red lipstick, my hair pulled up tight, and my brand new strap on standing tall and proud, waiting to accost the offender.

 

I let him in the door, “Lock it behind you and get on your knees, bitch”, I told him. 
He locked the door quickly and sank to his knees, letting his head hang low.

 

A drop of rain fell from one of his curls. I thought it sexy but wouldn’t let the late slave know that. In fact, I found it a good way to open the evening.

 

“Did you just get fucking water on my floor, bitch? Did you really just show up 18 minutes late only to come in here and drip all over my marble floors??” I bent over at the waist only slightly, standing right in front of the kneeling slave now. He was trembling. I used 2 fingers and pulled his chin up so that he was looking up at me. I stared into his eyes and squinted at him as I began to speak through my teeth; he stayed kneeling and now trembling and looking quite scared. I slapped his cheek with my 9″ strap on, he jumped and whimpered.

“Little bitch,” I taunted, “get undressed and crawl through the house to come find me”, I said as I sauntered toward the kitchen.

 

I had a surprise for the late, trembling slave. A surprise waiting in the kitchen. A surprise that would make him think long and hard about being late to visit Mistress Alexia again. A surprise that was big. A surprise that was black. A surprise that had hands as big as my thick ass. And this surprise couldn’t wait to teach my trembling little slave boy a lesson with me tonight.

 

The slave crawled into the room, keeping his head down. “M-M-Mistress……can this slave enter and get on his mark, please”, he begged quietly.

 

The Surprise spoke: “No, boy, you cannot….but you can crawl over here, pull out my cock and show your VERY patient Mistress how sorry you are.”

 

What happened over the next 2 hours was nothing short of exhilarating, tantalizing, sadistic and oh-so deviant. The slave left with a stretched ass, black and blue; and a whole new idea about what it means to be sorry.

 

 

 

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