The Sword Mistress - Femdom Story
The Sword Mistress
A FemDom Story by Horny Bard
We passed the wrought iron gates and headed deep into the cemetery. We both wore our long-flowing black robes and I carried the heavy blade for my Sword Mistress. When Raven found a spot that she liked, we stopped and disrobed. She wore her black fishnet stockings and a black leather outfit that I bought her at a bdsm shop. Raven withdrew the sword from it’s sheath and grinned wickedly at me.
Raven told me to strip and I obeyed her without question. She played with the sword in her hand and tested its balance. My Sword Mistress was pleased with such a fine gift. When I finished stripping completely, she told me to kneel before her. I obeyed and went to my knees before Raven. She grasped the hilt tightly and touched the top of my head with the flat of the blade. The Sword Mistress proclaimed me her Dark Knight from that moment on.
She told me to rise up before she planted a passionate kiss upon my lips. Raven’s ruby red lips tasted sweet but I knew that a wicked beast was hidden inside her. When our lips parted, she turned and showed me her fleshy bottom. Raven whispered for me to spank her cheeks until they were red. I obeyed my Sword Mistress and began spanking her.