The Case Files of Mistress Morrigan by Chloe Slate

The Case Files of Mistress Morrigan by Chloe Slate

Author:Chloe Slate [Slate, Chloe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Anthology, BDSM
Amazon: B0D9KZ51XC
Goodreads: 216560426
Published: 2024-08-12T22:00:00+00:00


FIVE

Katy picked up the corset and held it against her frame. It was devilishly small, but it was one that Katy owned and used all the time, apparently. We even put it on her and had her run around our house for a few minutes when we did our initial consultation to prove that, yes, she could breathe while she was packed into it. Ok, yes, I also fingered her to a delightful orgasm while she had it on just to really prove it to us…I’m a very thorough researcher, you see.

“This is going to be so goddamn uncomfortable, I don’t know how you expect me to come…” Katy slid the corset over her head, wiggling through the already small garment until it came to rest just above her hips.

“That’s absolutely not my problem…just remember you don’t get your freedom until you come.” I said.

I snapped my fingers. “Wendy, bind our slut in this corset, and don’t stop pulling it tighter until you hear something pop.”

"With pleasure."

"Pop?! That's a bit…dangerous." Katy winced and bit her lip.

"Pop, break, snap…shatter. Any or all of them will do. I’ve broken your mind, it was only a matter of time before I demanded it from your body as well."

“You’re fucking cruel, Mistress.” Katy pouted.

"You're about to see just how cruel, you worthless little thing." I stared down at her, a look of disgust on my face as Wendy moved behind Katy and began lacing her corset, pulling tighter and tighter on the strings.

“Wendy, please. You don’t have to go along with her evil…” Katy said, sucking in her cheeks as the corset cinched around her.

Wendy yanked the string like she was trussing a chicken, causing Katy to stumble backward and nearly lose her balance. She leaned against the counter and had to breathe deep to avoid toppling.

"God…”

“How do you I’m not the more evil one?” Wendy tugged the strings tighter, the fabric and boning shrinking down more.

Wendy genuinely was the more evil one, it’s why she let me domme. Who knows what kind of trouble the two of us would get in were she allowed to run free all the time.

Wendy yanked on the strings, making Katy whimper. "God fucking dammit, Katy…don't you realize it doesn't matter how hard you try to convince me to stop, it's going to happen anyway?”

“You two are…” Katy heaved, her breath now more shallow. “Fucking insane…”

“Do you think that’s the first time we’ve heard that?” I dragged my fingers along Katy’s labia, teasing her while Wendy continued to work on the corset.

Katy coughed and moaned.

"It's ok, you don't need to speak. You don't need to breathe, either, if you fancy just passing out right here.”

“I fucking…I will…I will pass out.”

“Oh well.” I slid my finger roughly against Katy’s slit, then brought the finger up to her, glistening from her arousal. “Taste it.”

“No…no…” Katy stammered.

“Katy, you need to follow my orders. I need you to taste how turned on you are so I can prove to you that you’re loving every second of this torture.



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