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Chapter 75 by GoddessAhnzie GoddessAhnzie

Cassidy wants me in the master bedroom.

I'm gently to my old room.

Mistress smiles gleefully as she plops on the bed, stripping herself down to her underwear. "Ahh, today was a long day!" I blush-- for some reason seeing mistress so close to naked feels... intense. I sit on the bed next to her, and remind her of Lana's rule. "You better be careful. Remember what Lana said." Mistress grins from ear to ear, undoing her bra and throwing it at me. "Mhm. That's on you, buddy. If I wanna be naked I'm gonna be naked. You're the one who has to look elsewhere." I turn my head gently as panties hit the side of my face.

My face is now burning red-- I've seen her naked many, many times, over many, many years... but suddenly it feels like such a taboo act to even steal a glance. "You can look at me, you know, just not where it matters." I chuckle, but don't turn my head. "Lana and I are working on that. I don't know if I'm good enough yet for something like this." Cassidy pokes me, "Yeah but, I want a massage. I had a long day and I need a cuck to dote on me." I bite my lip. "Unless you don't want to do this challenge, and miss out on some points." I focus, and reply gently, "Which parts of mistress am I allowed to look at?" She giggles, "Hmm, my arms, hands, armpits, feet, back, face. Stomach too." I nod, slowly turning my head. She's lying on her stomach, facing away from me, ankles crossed over. I glance at her hands, close my eyes, and focus on her back. Let's start there. I gently place my hands on her shoulders, and she purposefully lets out a sexual moan as I rub. "Mm, your hands are so fucking cute and slender." I'm clearly nervous, but I try to put on a strong front. "Indeed." She chuckles, "You're so stiff! Loosen up. I can't relax if you don't." I move my hands down near her waist, avoiding a glance at her tattoo adorned ass. "I'm learning! Give me a chance." Cassidy makes a reassuring coo. "I know you. You're good at this stuff." She kicks her feet gently. "Mm. You liked it when I was mean last time. Maybe I should bully you."

I close my eyes, and rub her thighs blind. "I liked it because I could tell you weren't lying." I chuckle in response. Cassidy's breathing becomes a bit heavier. My hands move down to her calves, my eyes now open. "I see. Well then, I'll be honest that I'm a little bummed Daniel left for the night. I was looking forward to having an orgasm after all that work. If I just have you, well, then I have to just make do." Her voice is like a deadly purr, a cat about to pounce. The dominatrix in her is waking up again. I smile, reaching her feet. "I can't even eat you out if I can't look." Mistress tilts her head, "I could blindfold you. I'll keep that in mind." Her slender feet twitch and flex under the pressure of my fingers. "You never really had a feet thing, did you? You liked being stepped on, but... you're taking an unusually long time right now." My hands tense as I realize she's right. "I-I need to learn to sexually appreciate the parts of mistress I can see." She giggles. "Good boy."

Mistress rolls over, splaying out on the bed. I keep my eyes locked on her feet, and gently start working on her lower stomach once it's safe. "Oh man, I've been cramping lately. One downside of Daniel's massive cock is that the muscles in that area start to rebel a bit. It's a tad tender." I pause and look at her face. "Should I not?" She shakes her head, "No, no. Please, it aches but in a good way." I continue gentle palpations on her lower stomach, and mistress exhales deeply. "For some reason this is turning me on." Her face turns a bit red. "You're doing such a good job. I was hoping to really throw you on this one." I chuckle while increasing pressure with my thumbs. "This kind of thing is my natural habitat." Mistress gently caresses my cheek. "Mhm. That's why I'm turned on. I'm watching what used to be the man of the house do his submissive diligence, and prepare me for my new, better man." My cage strains instantly as those words leave her mouth. The dominatrix is out, and ready.

She opens her mouth, "Ah~ did that one sting? Good boy." I start gently massaging her hands and wrists. "N-No, it didn't sting, it made my cage a little uncomfortable though." Mistress coos, "Mm, good boy." Her eyes are hazy, she's in a real horny mood. "It's fun being a little mean, you know? It makes me feel powerful." I nod, "Well, I'm an absolute masochist, so, I'll be honest. You're still throwing some pretty soft pitches." I tease her back. Her eyebrows raise, as if I had just questioned the Queen. "Okay, loser." She says boldly. My cage twitching in response. "If you're gonna be like that, Mistress will humor you and your worthless, caged clit." She hisses, but it sounds like butter, her voice pierces my mind.

Her eyes change as her aura shifts from floaty, tired and sweet, to that of a bratty queen, ready to cause trouble. "Hands off." I do so. "We already established last time that you, Loser, love losing. It's in your nature as a cuckold-- and yet you talk back." She sits up, and crawls towards me. Her hands touching my cage. "--And, thinking about it, since we last had some private fun, you've lost even this bedroom! You can't even sleep with your Mistress anymore. What else do you want to lose, hm?" She pushes me down. I almost glance at her tits, and like ice, her voice comes out, "Eyes up here loser." A stern look. I've never seen her like this. I'm terrified and mesmerized. She grins, giggling softly. "Aww, I love you. You got so scared." She looks down on me with a haughty face and an air of smugness. "What should you lose next?" She kisses my chest. "My adorable loser." I let out a moan as her knee squishes my cage. "What even is there left to lose? Daniel has my everything." I squirm a bit as my body begins to tingle. My breathing is rapid.

Her slit gently rubs against my leg, it's extremely wet. Her hands gently grab my face as her eyes lock onto my own. She looks completely insane with pleasure and sadism. "Fuck I love you. I love how submissive you are, Loser. Thank me! Thank mistress for what she's done for you." I stutter, face burning red. "T-Thank you mistress for g-giving your everything to Daniel. I d-do not deserve it." She nods, "Yeah?" Her breathing is extremely fast. "Yeah loser? That's fucking right. Fuck. You don't deserve it." She shudders, her legs squeezing together. "You don't even get to cum anymore. You just sit in your Mistress and her Boyfriend's bed and ogle her feet." She reaches over my head, "Look at my armpit loser." She bites her lip, "Seeing this should be a treat for you." I stare at her armpit, my cage straining as hard as it can. "Fuck, you're actually turned on! Holy shit." A smug smile is now painted across her face, eyes of the devil looking down on me. "Mm, I guess for everything you've lost you've gained something new, eh?" Her face gets real close. "Tell me how sexy my feet and armpits are, loser." I nod, pressure builds inside me. I-I might cum from being bullied. "M-Mistress, your feet m-made me almost leak, and now your armpits-- I-I might cum." I say, shaking. "Good loser. Your worthless little clit must b-be so e-excit--"She moans, and without any context, looks back up at me, disheveled. "H-Holy shit I just came f-from bullying you." Her face returns to the mistress I know and love, the dominatrix has left the building.

She plops next to me, exhausted. "You okay boo?" Smiling. "I went a little hard." I calm down, breathing heavy. "That was intense, but I liked it." Mistress giggles, squeezing my hand. "I mean it, okay?" She says in a cute voice. "You don't deserve my body. You're a loser with a worthless clit." She pokes my nose. "But you're also my dear love, and my best friend, and you absolutely deserve to be bullied to your masochistic heart's content. Just let me know if it ever goes too far."

I hug her gently, and she nuzzles her face into me. "It's fun to let the bad bitch out." I smile, relaxing next to her. "Mhm." She tilts her head, "It's like... I let the slut out with Daniel, and I let the bratty bitch out with you. They're both me... but like, moods." I nod, "I get you completely. Around you, I feel far more submissive-- around Theo, I feel like I could top him and he'd enjoy it." I giggle, Mistress laughs with me.

"I don't want to sleep alone tonight, so Mistress will let you have one bonus night in here with her." She says in a playfully bratty voice. I smile warmly, "Yes ma'am."

We head to bed.

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