This is a story about Elaine, a young dominatrix in her early 20's. Angel, from Angel of Havoc series is also a major character. This is the sequel to the Angel of Havoc series and checking out Angel's past in that story first is strongly recommended.
Tags : bdsm, trangender, incest, sci fi, mind control, fetish, exhibitionism, anal, toys
This is the second version adding extra dialogue cues and cutting most of the exposition at the start of the story. Gets straight to the good stuff.
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Prologue - Three Months in the Future
Mistress Elaine was wearing a thin, black minimal latex bra and skirt. Her massive 6'7" muscled physique towered above her submissive. She was otherwise naked. Her nails were also painted glossy black with silver speckles. Her giant and statuesque form towered over the naked slut bound in front of her. Angel, her slave, was standing restrained uncomfortably in the middle of their dungeon. Her legs were held wide apart by a spreader bar attached to her ankles. She was bent over at the waist with her arms pulled up high above and behind her. A black leather full length sleeve bound her arms tight together and was held up by a chain attached to a ring at the end of the sleeve and fastened to a winch hanging from the roof.
Elaine pressed a button on the remote she was holding and the chain pulled Angel's arm's higher, forcing her heels to lift further off the ground. She was balancing precariously on the balls of her bare feet, her shoulders stretched painfully up and back.
Four camera's were recording and live streaming their session.
Elaine put the remote down and walked over to the wall in the dungeon. On the wall there were shelves and a wide range of ropes, chains, dildos, plugs, cuffs, bondage and impact toys. She selected a bondage hood with a dildo gag. She glanced back quickly at her slave, who she caught looking at her before she could look away.
Elaine ordered. "Eyes down slut, I didn't give you permission to look at your Goddess! That's ten more to your total."
Angel's legs were quivering with the strain of her bondage. Her silvery blond hair was in a tight ponytail also tied up to the chain holding her arms, tilting her face up. Her large, shapely breasts were hanging down below her bent over torso, their puffy nipples erect. Angel's pale, perfect skin was completely unblemished with not a freckle, mole, scar or tan line evident. The only colour on her body were her scarlet red toenails and lipstick. A drop of sweat left Angel's chin and splashed into the ground below her.
Mistress loved to look at her slave. She was supermodel beautiful. Plush kissable lips. Curved in all the right places, toned legs and arms. Lean like a fitness model with perfect hips and butt. She knew that her pink chastity plate compressed her tiny dicklet flush to her body, allowing no erection whatsoever. Her groin was smooth with no testicles or scrotum encasing them. Her body was completely hairless below her eyes. She was 5'7", a foot shorter than her massive mistress.
If Angel looked like a ripped fitnesss model, Elaine was a female body builder. A veritable Amazon. Large and lean muscles covered her whole body. Broad shoulders with large deltoids, biceps, triceps and lats. A very lean, sculpted shape with perfect symmetry. Modest breasts and nipples pointing out from her latex top with a feminine and beautiful face with hair pulled back into a single blond ponytail.
She fastened the hood over Angel's head, pushing the gag into her mouth. Angel's face was tilted up and her eyes were down so she avoided looking at her Goddess's face again. Sweat continued to drip from her chin and glistened over her body.
Elaine sauntered over to the wall again and selected a large 12" long, 2" wide dildo and squirted some lube over it and rubbed it all over with her hands.
"This is going into your ass and if it falls out add 50."
Coming back to Angel, she temporarily placed the dildo on her back and rubbed lube down between her cheeks and penetrated several fingers into her ass. She kept pushing into and past her fist, slightly past her wrist. Slave's ass was loose and could take her fist easily. She rotated her arm and formed a fist inside and then pulled it out slowly. She then fist punched several times into her hole with her hand clenched. Each time she pulled out Angel's hole was left gaping. She pushed the dildo all the way inside, including the fake balls at the end. Her gaping, stretched ass slowly closed over the end, hiding the dildo completely.
Selecting a long thin cane she started to whip the back of Angel's legs. With every strike her slave struggled to stay steady and squealed inside her bondage hood and gag. Red welts raised up immediately on every impact. Her ass was already mottled red and purple from a warmup paddling. When she started to cane her ass, Angel squealed louder although part of that was performance for the live audience. With each strike from behind, a whoosh through the air ended in a sharp crack as the cane depressed the skin and a ripple of skin and flesh radiated out from the line of impact. Her skin went darker at each strike and several spots of blood welled up. She rubbed a hand over her butt, caressing and smearing the blood. After twenty strokes on her lead and thirty more on her ass, she moved back.
"Ok, slut, push out the dildo."
She stepped back further to watch Angel's stomach tighten and her ass hole open slowly as the end of the dildo appeared. The large bulge with the fake balls squeezed past her sphincter first and once that was clear the rest of the wet dildo shaft squirted out onto the ground, flopping for a few seconds, glistening from the lubrication coating it. Angel's ass gaped dramatically as she released the dildo, the rosebud of her dimpled red prolapse bulged out past her rim.
This was the moment the audience was waiting for. Elaine slowly turned and down her latex skirt. She paused theatrically to let the skirt slide down and to fall away to unveil her huge 15" fat strap-on that had been hanging between her legs. It rose proudly out and above her vagina. Its silicone veins meandered over the shaft.
"Here it comes slut, what you've been waiting for, the giant cock of your amazing Futa Mistress."
She grabbed Angel's hips with her strong hands and with one powerful thrust pushed her strap on deep into her slave slut, lifting her feet off the ground.
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1 Meeting Angel - The Present
Friday
Elaine checked her schedule for the day, Friday. She started at 11am, worked for 5 hours. Had a 2 hour break for a late lunch, worked out at the gym and then back to the dungeon for another 4 hour stint, finishing around 10pm. Most of her clients booked double's to allow for longer sessions.