# Mistress Sin

Author: Tux
Tags: Bondage, Domination/Submission, Dragoness, F/F, Human

    The stone floor was cold against Natasha's alabaster skin; her hands were tied
    behind her back tightly and her legs were tied in a position so that her haunches were
    sitting on her calves. Her hair was braided and tied into a rope that was pulled tight
    between her legs before being tied around her neck in a noose, leaving her head tilted
    back all the way. She had been like this for some time and her neck and leg muscles were
    cramped from being in the awkward positions. The black runes all over her body carved
    from her flesh by her Mistress were tingling also, making her more uncomfortable then
    she already was. The runes were her binding to her Mistress, much more permanent then
    the iron collar that bond most slaves; they had been given to her some three hundred
    years ago in a powerful arcane ritual.
    Her Mistress was Sin, a black bipedal dragoness that she had met those three
    hundred years ago by a chance encounter, the same Mistress who stood over her now
    looking over her superb rope work; her riding crop in hand. She suddenly felt the head of
    that crop tapping the rope that ran its way up her slit, sending the vibrations across her
    clitoris. This caused her to shiver, earning her a grin from her Mistress as a result.

  It was only a heartbeat later that she felt the sting of the crop against the small of  
her back twice in almost the same spot, she cried out and writhed from the sharp stinging;  
causing the noose around her neck to tighten cutting off some of her air supply. It also  
caused the rope to slide across her clitoris, stinging it from the rough texture of the rope  
as well as cause more arousal. Tears flowed from her eyes as a result and she whimpered  
softly silently asking her Mistress for mercy, the request would go unanswered though as  
felt the sting across her cheek.  
  
She flinched, causing the noose to tighten a little more around her neck enough so  
that she had to control her breathing to prevent from passing out. The asphyxiation was  
causing even the slightest movement of the rope between her legs to magnify arousing  
her even further. She felt the head of the crop run lightly up her stomach and to her breast  
making her shiver yet again, as she started to become wet lubricating the rope allowing it  
to slide more easily.  
  

  She then felt her Mistress untying the rope from her hair, when she was fully  
loose from it she rolled her hear from side to side to try to loosen the cramped muscles;  
but got own a dull ache for her efforts. Sin also slid it back between her legs so that now  
she was holding the other end and the noose was still tied around Natasha's neck as she  
stood in front of her. It was then that Natasha felt Sin's foot on her chest, pushing her into  
a position to lie on her back, which had her laying with her legs tucked beneath her as  
well as laying on her arms that were still tied behind her.  
  
Sin then straddled her sitting just below her breast, as her tail slowly ran across  
Natasha's groin, making her moan in pleasure. In one smooth motion Sin tightened the  
noose a little more, pulling the rope taunt between Natasha's neck and her hand; she also  
replaced the rubbing of her tail across Natasha's mound with the harsh sting of the crop.  
Natasha gave a strangled yelp as her eyes widened from surprise and shock.  
  
Sin quickly raised the crop and let it fall again with a loud slap, which Natasha in  
retaliation cried out again and tried to wiggle away, this only earned her a still tighter  
noose and another sting from the crop. She was barely able to breathe at this point, and  
was gasping for air, the sound of which drew a wicked grin from her Mistress as she ran  
the braded shaft of the crop against her clitoris. Tears yet again flowed from Natasha's  
eyes as she gave a half lustful and half exasperated moan. Sin increased her speed with  
the crop rubbing the shaft faster against her slave's clitoris.  
  

  Natasha was becoming quite wet now as the stimulation threatened to send an  
orgasm crashing over her. Though just as the time neared her Mistress suddenly stopped  
and stood up, looking down at her as she looked up in a somewhat confused, somewhat  
perturbed manner. This earned her another lash with the crop, again to the groin, which  
caused more tears to flow from her eyes. After that Sin rolled her back onto her belly  
before she undid the bindings holding her hands and rolling her back over. "Pleasure  
yourself", Sin said tapping her crop against the back of her other hand, which held the  
rope as she scrutinized her.  
  
Natasha complied, not wanting to feel the sting of that crop against her tender  
skin again. She hands slowly made their way down to her groin, with one hand she spread  
the lips as she began to rub at her erect clitoris with the other. Her breath quickened as  
her arousal grew, her pink depths glistened with her wetness and she began to moan  
softly. Suddenly she felt the handle of the crop being inserted into her, she let out a  
startled gasp at this but quickly grew more aroused by the penetration.  
  

  Sin could feel her depths pulling as the handle of the crop urging it deeper.  
Natasha was still stroking her clitoris and moaning even louder, between gasp for air; Sin  
meanwhile was slowly working the handle into and out of her. Natasha was getting closer  
to her orgasm; she could feel the handle deep inside her, then with a swift jerk it came out  
making a popping sound in the process. Sin could see the vaginal muscles convulse for a  
few seconds as a result of her action the show beginning to make her slightly wet herself.  
  
She replaced the handle of the crop with her forked tongue; she tasted the salty  
liquid and felt Natasha's muscles pulling on her tongue, which only served to arouse her  
further. Natasha was just a hairsbreadth away from her goal when she heard the  
command of her Mistress, a simple and clear word. "Stop", Sin ordered after she slid her  
tongue out of her slave's depths; which Natasha obeyed without question.  
  
Sin stood up and again looked down at Natasha the tip of the crop slightly tapping  
her own groin. Natasha got the unspoken request and pushed herself to a kneeling  
position, she then began by slightly kissing her Mistress's hairless slit. Sin began to  
lightly stroke Natasha's hair encouraging her further; Natasha ran her tongue roughly  
against her Mistress's slit causing a slight shudder to run down Sin's spine. Natasha's  
tongue ran along Sin's clitoris drawing a soft moan from her as she pushed Natasha's  
face into her groin.  
  

  Natasha's hand slowly began to rub the smooth curves of her Mistress's ass as her  
tongue continued to work on Sin's clitoris. Sins was fully aroused now, though she  
maintained her composer and only let off a few stray moans at her eager slave's attention.  
Sin gave a swat with the crop to Natasha's ass, and in response Natasha whimpered and  
began to vigorously suck on Sin's clitoris while rubbing it with her tongue. Sin let out a  
moan and pushed Natasha's head against her groin harder, as she slung a leg over her  
slave's shoulder.  
  
Natasha snaked one of her hands from around her Mistress up to her slit, were  
she softly began to work the lips pushing inward slightly. Sin's muscles gripped tightly at her  
finger and pulled it in deeper. Once fully imbedded into Sin's depths Natasha slowly  
wiggled her finger causing a slight convulsing of the muscles around it and a lusty moan  
to exhume itself from Sin's lungs. Both knew that she was close, and Natasha quickened  
her pace, sliding her finger in and out of her Mistress as she continued to suck on her  
clitoris.  
  

  Sin's orgasm came with a great shudder, and Natasha eagerly lapped up the  
seeping creamy-white liquid as her Mistress recovered from the event. "You did very  
well", Sin said softly as she swung her leg off of Natasha's shoulders. Natasha was  
beaming with the complement, and she was expecting her reward when she felt her hands  
again being restrained behind her back. "Don't worry my pet, I am very pleased with  
you; but you won't be getting your reward just yet", Sin said with an evil grin spreading  
across her face as she again replaced the rope she held in her hand the way it had been,  
leaving Natasha's head in the same awkward position. And with that Natasha could hear  
her Mistress's footfalls moving further away from her, she knew she would have to wait  
yet again for her reward.  
  
Natasha was relaxing in one of the hot springs around her Mistress's lair, it had  
been a day since their most resent sexual escapade; and Natasha had only recently been  
released from her bindings. Her muscles still ached from the precarious position that then  
were forced into, Sin had given her permission to be here with a promise that she would  
be along shortly. Natasha relished the warm water over the bare body, the weather had  
been on the cool side and the sky had been overcast since she had been out here and  
looked as though it would rain at anytime. And it was only a few moments after that  
thought that the sky did open up and it began to rain, and with the rain emerged her  
Mistress.  
  

  Her firm sleek body glistened with the rain, her scales looking like many an onyx  
stuck together in a scale pattern. Though she did not have the riding crop with her she  
was still an awe-inspiring sight. Natasha rose from the water, her alabaster skin seeming  
to shimmer in the cloud choked sunlight. Sin simply watched her as Natasha made her  
way over and sat down at her feet, Sin grinned down at her thinking over the plans that  
she had already made for this day.  
  
She was brought out of the train of thought by the light kisses moving their way  
up her inner thigh, looking back down she saw Natasha looking up at her; her eyes full of  
pleading lust. Sin gave a smirk, placing her foot on Natasha's shoulder pushing her back  
to lie on her back; after she was lying in the cool wet grass Sin straddled her. Sin kissed  
her forcefully, allowing her forked tongue to dart in and out of Natasha's mouth; this  
caused Natasha to moan lightly as she started to become aroused. Sin's hands found their  
way to Natasha's nipples pinching them lightly as her forked tongue ran along Natasha's.  
  

  Natasha ran her hands down her Mistress's back and to her ass where she started  
to rub Sin's cheeks forcefully as she gave muffled moans of delight. Sin broke the kiss  
and bit at Natasha's neck, causing her to cry out and shiver as a small trickle of blood ran  
down her neck. It was eagerly lapped up with Sin's long forked tongue. Natasha wrapped  
her arms around her Mistress pulling her close; Sin slid a knee between Natasha's legs  
pressing it against her and rubbing softly.  
  
Natasha let out another moan as she began to become wet from the sensation of  
Sin's knee grinding softly into her pussy. Sin slowly ran her tongue across Natasha's  
hardened nipples as she started grinding a little harder into her slave's sensitive pussy.  
Sin felt Natasha's body shiver as she moaned yet again; grinning at the sound Sin slowly  
took a nipple into her mouth and started to suck on it lightly. She swirled her tongue  
around the sensitive area, eliciting moans and coos of joy from her lover.  
  
Though Sin was only teasing at this point, and to make clear the point she stopped  
her present actions and grinned down at Natasha whom was wearing a look between  
confused and sexual pleasure. Sin's grin became even larger as she slowly slid her body  
down her slave's, teasing her soft flesh with her tongue. Natasha's body was assaulted  
with the cool raindrops as her Mistress teased her flesh with her tongue. Natasha began to  
squirm as Sin worked her way lower, at a slow and stead pace.  
  

  Sin finally reached her goal, her quick tongue darted from her lips to lightly flick  
against Natasha's slit. She felt her slave quiver at the attention; Sin placed her hand on  
the inside of Natasha's thighs slowly rubbing as she began to lightly tease Natasha with  
her tongue. Natasha arched her back in response, as a slight shiver ran down her spine,  
while her wetness mixed with the rain. Sin took her hands from Natasha's thighs and  
gently spread her lips, gazing at the soft pink flesh that was her depths; she found her  
clitoris and ran her tongue along it teasingly.  
  
Natasha instinctively spread her legs further apart as her hand roamed about her  
body, finding their way to her hardened nipples. Teasing them as her Mistress explored  
her sex with her nimble tongue. Sin's tongue again flicked across her slave's clitoris, as  
her finger began to delve into the depths; rubbing the uppermost wall of her depths below  
her clitoris. Sin heard the soft moan of Natasha as she continued to pleasure her good  
little pet; Sin's tongue ran along the length of Natasha's clitoris in a more forceful  
manner then before.  
  

  Natasha's wetness was becoming more pronounced as her excitement rose, Sin's  
finger was becoming more lubricated; so she began to slide it in deeper with each thrust.  
This elicited more moans of pleasure from Natasha as she felt the pleasure on her clitoris  
as well as the thrusting motion of her Mistress's finger. Sin could feel Natasha's muscles  
quiver and tighten around her finger as she flicked the clitoris lightly with her tongue. Sin  
knew that Natasha was getting close to her sexual pleasure, and she was starting to  
become slightly wet herself; so she slowly slid her finger out of her lover's warm depths  
and gave a light nip to her lips.  
  
This startled Natasha and she gave a slight yelp from the feel of teeth against her  
tender flesh. Natasha slowly started to come back down from the high that she had been  
on just a few moments ago, looking into her Mistress's eyes she saw the usual spark of  
mischief ignite into an inferno. Natasha shivered at the sight, and the promise that those  
eyes help; she would get her reward today but she would have to work for it hard. She  
watched as Sin stood up, looking down at her as she slowly got to her hands and knees  
and crawled over to her feet and began to kiss her way up her Mistress's body.  
  

  Sin was starting to get very aroused by the time Natasha had wound her way  
up to Sin's ample bosom. With shocking suddenness Sin grabbed a handful of Natasha's  
lustrous hair and gave a yank, earning a startled cry from her slave having her head  
forcefully titled back. Sin wrapped her other arm tightly around Natasha's waist as she  
kissed her slave, long and hard with a feral passion that almost seemed to burn Natasha's  
lips. Natasha's body shivered at the display of her Mistress's strength and her hand  
wound it's way downward to her Mistress's entrance teasing it lightly before sliding in.  
  
Sin's grip tightened and her claws dug slightly into Natasha's skin leaving small  
pool of crimson liquid as she felt Natasha begin to roll her clitoris between her fingers.  
Natasha gave a muffled cry into her Mistress's lips, in turn she felt Sin's tongue slide into  
her mouth rubbing against her own. Natasha softly began to suck on her Mistress's  
tongue as her own tongue danced alongside Sin's, her fingers teasing Sin's clitoris a little  
harder. Sin began to lightly thrust against Natasha's hand, so she brought the other  
around and slowly slid it into her Mistress.  
  

  Sin broke the kiss abruptly, and gave a harsh bite to Natasha's collarbone drawing  
a pool of blood that she eagerly lapped at as Natasha' continued to pleasure her. Natasha  
moaned, tears starting to sting her eyes from the pain for her Mistress's bite, however she  
continued; her efforts redoubled. Natasha could feel her Mistress getting closer, the  
muscles were gripping tighter on her finger; urging her to continue her efforts. It was a  
short while later that she felt the strong spasms and the sticky liquid flow over the finger.  
  
Sin's body gave a great shiver and her grip on Natasha tightened until the  
aftershocks had passed. Natasha looked at her Mistress's face, and her smile said it all;  
she would indeed get her reward. In a fluid motion Sin had disentangled herself from  
Natasha and moved behind her where one of the hand cupped and squeezed one of her  
slave's breast, and the other plunged forcefully into her soft wet depths. Natasha groaned  
softly teasing her other teat with one of her hands as her other slowly slid down to stroke  
her clitoris.  
  

  Steam was rising off of Natasha's body as her hot flesh warmed the cool air; her  
arousal was reaching its peak as Sin started to whisper sweet nothings into her ear.  
Natasha's muscles pulsed around Sin's fingers as she started her orgasm. Sin continued  
her assault, pumping even faster then before as the after shocked of the orgasm died away  
and Natasha was left trying to catch her breath. Natasha could hear her wetness as Sin  
continued to thrust her fingers into her, which only served arouse her even more through  
the pain.  
  
Natasha was clawing lightly at her Mistress's hard slick scales as she continued to  
moan and pant through the assault on her sensitive flesh. Sins continued her pumping and  
took her hand from around Natasha's breast and slid it down to where her other hand  
was, finding her slave's clitoris and rubbing it before rolling it between her fingers.  
Natasha's legs were beginning to quake as she felt her second orgasm begin to build.  
Natasha was sent over the edge when Sin pinched her clitoris and twisted it a little harder  
then she had been, sending more of her fluid out around her Mistress's hand as her legs  
gave way.  
  

  "You did another very good job today my pet", Sin said as she took Natasha into  
her arms; "You do indeed deserve your reward." And with that Sin helped the still  
recovering Natasha back into her lair. But not before giving her a swat on the ass, just to  
be cruel.

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