The Mistress's Misfits [The Men of Treasure Cove 11] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Rebecca Joyce

  Pleased with her appearance, she left the bathroom. She was happy to see that Conner obeyed her. She couldn’t wait to play, and from the look of Conner’s cock, he was ready, too.

  “Katarina?” he said, breaking the silence.

  “Yes.”

  “What do I call you?” he asked. When she looked into the wooden box, she was surprised to find a simple note addressed to her, asking her to be kind and gentle with Conner, and detailing to her exactly what he needed. How Moon Goddess knew what Conner needed, she didn’t know, but after rummaging in the box, everything made sense. Besides the blue silk outfit, the ornate peacock mask was stunningly beautiful. Going with her gut, she said, “How about Ms. Peacock?”

  Conner’s head whipped around. He turned so swiftly she was sure he gave himself whiplash. His eyes widened, and his breathing stopped. His cock jerked wildly, and before she could tell him to breathe, he came in long, spurting streams all over his chest.

  “Well.” She smiled. “I take it you like what you see.” As she posed the question she brought a finger to her lips, sucking on it before she trailed it down her chest toward her bare, uncovered pussy. Rubbing her finger in her juices, she brought her finger back to her mouth and licked slowly.

  Conner gulped loudly, his cock stiff, ready for more. Moving toward him, she asked, “Is that the position I asked you to be in?”

  “No, Ms. Peacock.” Katarina smiled, as Conner returned to her requested position. He was such a sweet man. She was going to have so much fun with him. Once he was back in his place, she took her wet finger and rimmed him until he relaxed. The moment his tense body did so, she slipped her finger past the first ring of muscles.

  “Oh God,” he groaned, clenching in surprise as her wet finger slid unhindered inside of him. Katarina giggled, reaching with her free hand underneath him, teasing with her fingernails down his belly, until, with a groan from him, she found his cock. As she had expected, he was rock hard, pre-cum already collecting at the tip.

  “Looks like someone likes their ass being played with, don’t they?” she whispered seductively near his ear. Goosebumps rose over his body, and he shivered. “Oh, God…Yes,” he stammered, blushing deep red.

  “Yes what?”

  “Yes, Ms. Peacock.”

  “There’s no need to be ashamed, slave,” Katarina comforted him. “Most of us do, and a bottom as pretty and sensitive as yours ought to be played with as much as possible. Now, would you like me to play with your tight little hole?”

  Conner moaned and blushed even deeper, pausing for a moment before whispering, “Yes, Ms. Peacock.”

  Giving his cock a firm squeeze, Katarina teased him. “I couldn’t hear you, sweetheart. What would you like your Peacock to do?”

  “Please, Ms. Peacock,” Conner said reluctantly. “Please…please play with my ass.”

  Katarina chuckled. “Oh I will, sweetie, but all in good time. Let’s see how tight you are first.”

  Withdrawing her finger, she looked around the room, spotting what she was looking for. Walking over to the table near the fireplace, she picked up a small instrument and a tube of lubricant, and just for good measure, three more items, which she placed near Conner’s head. Each item was a strapless strap-on. At the end of the realistic looking “cock” shafts were small “pony” stubs. These sat snugly inside her vagina or anus, depending on her mood, while she fucked some lucky slave with the other. Ridges on the longer shaft rubbed her clit as she fucked, giving her extra pleasure and allowing her to feel in a way that a traditional harness strap-on never could. These three were her favorite design, the “Share” dildo, in three sizes. Small, medium, and extra large. Other than size, all were identical save for the fact that the XL Share’s shaft had thick ridges down its length.

  “I hope you like these. I have a nice set myself, which I was planning to introduce to Brannon. However, because of his latest revelation, I am thinking that might not be a good idea. However, I think these will serve us well.” Katarina giggled. “We’ll start with the smaller two, but by the end of the week, you’ll be taking the extra-large one in your tight ass.”

  Conner gulped, unable to take his eyes off the largest dildo, causing Katarina to giggle again. “Now, handsome,” she purred softly. “Be a good little boy and reach behind yourself, spread your ass wide for me.

  “You listen well, handsome. That’s good, because good little slaves get rewarded,” she continued as Conner slowly obeyed, spreading his pale white cheeks apart, exposing the pink puckered rim of his anus between them. “Nice and wide, handsome. I want to see that pretty pink rim glisten.”

  Lubricating three of her fingers, she gently traced the tip of one around his opening, eliciting a small moan from him. “There we go, just like that. Isn’t this nice? Such a pretty rim, handsome. Keep it nice and spread open for your Mistress.”

  Placing the pads of two fingers against him, she pushed gently but firmly forward. His body resisted her, but she felt his sphincter quickly give way, and her fingers slid easily and deeply inside of him, his anal muscles gripping them tight. Pausing a moment to allow him to get used to the feeling, she began to slide her fingers slowly in and out of him, twisting them as she did so. Conner’s breathing quickened, and she saw his hands clench on his widely parted buttocks.

  “Very nice, handsome, you have a lovely, tight hole,” she said gently as she continued tenderly fingering him. “I’m going to insert another finger inside you now. Keep your hole nice and spread wide for me. That’s right, handsome, just like that.” Bringing a third finger up to his hole, she pressed firmly in to him. This time his body was tighter, but she increased the pressure, and his anus began to slowly and reluctantly spread open for her. Watching his body language, she made sure she wasn’t hurting him.

  As a Mistress, she didn’t want to hurt him. She wanted to bring him pleasure, pleasure beyond anything he had ever experienced. She loved doing that. Trained in many sexual advances, she considered herself a connoisseur of sexual eroticism. With Conner, if she could gain his trust, she would take him to heights he had never dreamed about. She wanted to do that for him, and this was the first step.

  “That’s it, handsome. Relax for me. There we go,” she said softly, as her third finger finally slid past his sphincter, joining the other two deep in his rectum. “You look so pretty with that pretty little ass stretched tight around my fingers. You’re very tight, Conner, but still accommodating. You have the perfect man ass.” She chuckled.

  “Thank you, I think.” He moaned.

  Satisfied with his submissive and relaxed pose, Katarina gently fingered him for a moment more, and then withdrew her fingers, causing Conner to gasp again as his anus closed up tight behind them. Reaching back between his thighs, she gave his stiff cock a soft stroke. “Yes, I think we have a man who definitely loves his ass being fingered. And that,” she said, leaning forward to whisper, “makes your Mistress a very happy woman.”

  Climbing off the bed, she ordered Conner to kneel up, and sit back on his heels. She grinned, admiring his thick cock that stood proudly out from his body, causing him to blush once more. Damn, they make them big in Montana, she thought to herself. Touching her beautiful corset, she looked at him questioningly.

  “Do you think your Mistress is beautiful?”

  “Yes, Ms. Peacock!” he replied eagerly, nodding.

  “Is that why you’re always so hard in my presence?” she asked slyly.

  “Yes,” Conner stammered shyly, his blush deepening.

  “Good answer, handsome.” Katarina smiled, releasing the ribbon from her corset, letting it fall to the floor. As she stood before him, dressed only in her mask, stocking, and heels, Conner stared, eyes wide, as she exposed her naked body. His eyes roamed over her full, firm breasts, her face, and her long dark curly locks, falling down her back, resting at the tip of her ass.

  “Would you like to put your handsome face right here,” she said, rubbing her clit with her fingers, “and s
how me how much you adore me.”

  “Yes,” Conner replied, groaning, licking his lips. His cock twitched as a string of pre-cum trailed down between his thighs as she moved toward him.

  “So perfect, you’re a beautiful dove,” he mumbled, unable to look away.

  Katarina climbed on to the bed, lying back against the soft pile of cushions at its head, letting her thighs fall apart. The soft skin between her legs glistened with moisture, and her scent filled the room. Keeping eye contact with him, she hooked her finger and motioned him toward her. “Come to me,” she said sweetly, “and worship me.”

  Conner moved slowly, softly kissing her thighs, tracing his lips over her, toward her core. However, it didn’t last long. They were both too eager, and she quickly guided him between her engorged, puffy lips, wanting his mouth on her.

  Reclining against the soft pillows, Katarina gazed down on her handsome slave, his beautiful bottom in the air, legs wide apart, with his face buried in her cunt, licking, sucking, and worshipping her pussy like a starved man. She cast her eyes behind him, where a large gilded mirror on the wall next to the door afforded her a clear view of his hidden places. His cock and balls hung heavy between his thighs, below the split mounds of his ass, his tender hole pulsing as the warm room caressed his sensitive rim.

  “Make me come, handsome, and then I am going to take your virginity. Seeing your hot little hole in the mirror while you eat my pussy is making me so fucking wet. You can taste that, can’t you? Oh, Conner, you’re going to lie on your back, right here, with your knees up to your chest, and beg me to fuck your exposed hole. You belong to me, my handsome slave, my darling fuck-toy, my wonderful man-slave. Oh yes, that’s it, baby. Keep going just like that. Oh, Conner…Oh, Conner, yes!” Katarina came with a loud cry, pulling his head hard to her hot, needy cunt with her hands, her back arching, her hips forcing her pussy hard against his face. Conner sucked her throbbing clit between his teeth as she rode out her climax, gently kissing and licking at her as she relaxed back in to the pillows as her orgasm passed.

  Reaching down, she stroked his hair and face, offering him praise. Smiling kindly, she spoke softly to him. “That was so wonderful, handsome. Are you ready to give yourself to me, my love? I will be gentle, I promise. You were made for me. Trust me on how wonderful we can be together.”

  Slipping off the bed, she picked the smallest strap-on dildo off the sheets, knowing it would easily slip inside him, and put it on. However, to his virgin eyes, it dwarfed her finger in size. She motioned him to roll on to his back as she stood with her legs slightly apart. With one hand, she parted the soft, swollen lips of her pussy, and with the other she brought up the pony stub of the dildo, pressing it inside of her. Conner watched silently, and Katarina noticed that his erection remained stiff.

  Walking sensually toward him, she climbed on the bed and knelt between his thighs, gently patting them to indicate he should spread them for her. Taking the lubrication, she gingerly ran her hand up and down the strap-on’s shaft, before bringing two fingers to his tight rim, slipping them straight into his anus. Conner gasped as she felt his sphincter clamp down on her, but she gently and softly began to open him up, relaxing him as she spoke. “I know you are nervous, Conner, but I am about to introduce you to a world of pleasure you have never conceived of. I know you were raised as a man, so hard and strong, that you are supposed to make love to a woman’s soft, embracing pussy. Well, you have a pussy, too, and it’s just as soft, and tight, and perfect as any woman’s. You are going to spend vast amounts of time with my cock inside of you, in every position you have ever imagined. You are going to use your tight little hole to give me tremendous pleasure, to demonstrate your complete and utter submission to me. You will crave the moments when I fill you. You will not feel complete unless my firm shaft is nestled between your soft, creamy ass. You will come to beg me to enter you.”

  Katarina felt his body relax and accept her fingers as she lubricated his insides. He had subconsciously let his thighs fall further apart, opening up his ass to her as the dildo rested inches from his virgin hole. His erection had remained constant, letting her know that his desire for her and the experiences she could introduce him to far outweighed any nervousness or preconceived notions of male-female sexuality.

  Satisfied he was ready to receive her, Katarina withdrew her fingers from the warm confines of his sphincter. She slid her hands beneath him to cup his buttocks and lifted him up slightly, his anus rising to meet the head of her dildo. She moved forward a tad on the bed until the tip of the dildo rested against his puckered hole.

  Leaning forward, she whispered, “Tell me you want this.”

  Conner nodded. “Yes,” he whispered back sincerely. “I want to feel you inside of me, to only be yours. Make me yours, baby. Show me what I’ve been missing.”

  Her heart leapt.

  Katarina gently but firmly pushed forward with her hips. At first, his virgin ass resisted, but as she kept up the pressure and used her hands to stroke the inside of his thighs and his hard cock, the tight muscles began to give way to her. Slowly, the tip disappeared inside his body until his sphincter accepted her and the shaft slid easily through.

  “Oh wow,” Conner gasped, throwing his head back as an animal groan escaped his lips. Katarina carried on pressing until her thighs were against his buttocks, and every inch of the dildo was buried inside of him. She let him rest, to grow and get used to being filled, for a moment. Slowly she began to slide in and out of him, angling her thrust to press his prostate gland. Already, Conner’s cock leaked heavily onto his belly. Leaning forward, she laid her weight on top of him, embracing him in the missionary position, encouraging him to lift his legs and wrap them around her back.

  “Thank you for trusting me, Conner,” she whispered in his ear, before kissing him deeply and passionately. Her tongue slipped between his lips as she pushed forward, delving deeper into his ass.

  * * * *

  Conner was delirious. Emotions and feelings he had never experienced flowed freely though his body, as she showed him a side of eroticism he had never known. How had he lived so long without knowing this pleasure? He had never felt so complete, the shaft filling him entirely with every deep thrust of her hips. He wrapped his legs tightly around her back, arching up to meet her thrusts, eagerly assisting her deeper inside of his virgin body. He had never felt more submissive, and yet more sexually alive, than he felt now in this position. His most private place exposed, stretched wide around an invading phallus. His world was a mass of intense sensations. His sensitive rim gripped tight around the dildo as it slid in and out of him, as his Mistress skillfully angled her thrusts inside his rectum. His lips and her sweet mouth kissed deeply.

  She cupped his chin, tilting his head so their eyes met. She was so beautiful, so amazing and mine, he thought as her blue eyes sparkled beneath her tousled hair, her eyes alight with passion. He knew she was close.

  “Oh God, Conner! I’m going to come,” she panted, leaning down, thrusting her tongue deep in to his mouth. Her increased tempo with which she moved in and out of his rectum had him panting right along with her. Her thighs slapped against his tight buttocks as the familiar sensations that heralded the approach of his own orgasm built between his own legs. Conner pulled her closer, wrapping his legs tighter around her, rising to meet her thrusts. With a cry, Katarina came, so intensely that she increased her pace, pounding hard and deep into his ass. All control lost, she rode the waves of her climax as he lay beneath her, holding her.

  At last spent, she collapsed onto him. He embraced her, kissing her face, as she gasped for air. “Oh, Conner. That was amazing.”

  “I love you, Katarina. Thank you for showing me what I have been missing,” he whispered, kissing the top of her head.

  Conner wanted to stay in this position forever. She felt so right lying on top of him, in his arms. Her sweet scent surrounding him, her heart beating wildly against his chest. She was sensual, alluring, and all woman.
She was his dream woman, in more ways than he knew.

  He groaned when she gently moved down his body. His cock was still rock hard, and he wondered what she was planning to do next. If it was anything like what happened mere seconds ago, he was all for it. However, when she rose to her knees, the phallus still in him, he just smiled. She gazed down between his parted thighs and took a long look. Her soft, womanly body still joined to his. She moved slightly, jarring the dildo. The skin around his hole was slightly tender from their lovemaking.

  “Such a beautiful sight,” she said softly. “You look so delicious with me inside you.”

  Conner looked up at her and witnessed a mixture of pleasure and love on her face, and he knew then that she was his. Not just to submit to, to worship, to obey, but that he owned her soul. Reaching down gently, she took his cock in her hands. Already hard, it seemed to grow even larger in her hands. His cock throbbed as her hands wrapped around its girth.

  As he gazed up at her with a smile, the dildo still deep inside him, Katarina began to masturbate him with both hands. Lacing her fingers around his dick, she twisted them as she moved up and down his shaft, running the palm of her hand over his sensitive head.

  Conner panted, bucking his hips, and cried out with pleasure as her grip tightened. A wide grin split her face as she continued to bring him closer to his climax. Just when he thought he couldn’t take much more, she began gently rocking her hips in a circular motion, causing the dildo to move very slightly in and out of his hole, adding the electric sensations of the phallus rubbing past his anus to those her hands produced upon his cock.

  “That’s it, baby. Give me your cream. I want you to shoot it all over my chest. Bathe me in your cum.” Katarina purred, her hips moving deeper with each thrust.

  “Oh fuck me,” Conner moaned, arching his back as the head of her dildo pressed against his prostate. “Fuck yes! Fuck me, baby. Fuck my ass forever!”