My ass freshly plugged with a cold metal buttplug, I felt a strange new emotion flooding my bound body. My mind was hazy and muddled, unable to remember anything before I woke up bound to this bed. The mysterious Mistress grinned down sadistically at me, her smile impossibly wide and sharp. She reached her claws toward me and raked them sharply across my body. She said I had done some kind of hallucinogenic drug, is that why my head felt so fuzzy? I didn't understand why, or how, or who she was. All I knew is I wanted more of her. 

“Mmm!” I moaned into the ball gag strapped to my face, rendering me unable to utter a single comprehensible syllable. I wanted to tell her I was confused, that I knew I shouldn't like these things she did to me. That I knew I wasn't a lesbian. That I wish she would fuck me senseless and make me scream out her name as my eyes rolled back in orgasmic ecstasy. This strange new emotion - was it lust? Or acceptance of my bound and helpless situation? The idea that I was completely under her control, unable to move or speak, totally at her mercy was... Electrifying. 

The world spun along with my vision and I found myself face up again. I felt so dizzy I could hardly tell which way was up, but it didn't matter because I had Mistress to tell me anything I needed to know. 

“Mmm...” I moaned desperately into the gag, willing her to understand my need for more. 

“Mm how does that feel, little goddess? You're all bound and filled up for your Mistress. I told you, your holes are mine. Your mouth and ass are filled just the way I want them. I think it's time your cunt’s next,” she scratched a trail of red behind her sharp nails across the sensitive skin of my inner thigh. 

I choked on a heavy breath and could only nod. She smiled at me, but it wasn't a benevolent gesture. It was one of control and amusement. I felt so small beneath her, like a peasant to a divine goddess. The way her cool eyes raked across my skin like her claws only made me grow wetter and wetter for her. 

“Please fuck me, Mistress, I want to feel you inside me. Please, I'm yours to control. I submit,” is what I wanted to say. 

“Mmm!” Is what came out. 

“Good girl, little goddess,” she praised as I pleaded to her with my eyes. Mistress suddenly appeared with a puff of billowing smoke to the other side of me and this time she was holding a strange looking dildo with two ends. How did she do that so fast? I felt dizzy again. 

She unhooked the ball gag from my mouth, leaving a wet trail of spit across my face. I coughed and took the opportunity to catch my breath. 

“M-Mistress...” I said hoarsely. “Please...”

“Please what?” She caressed my nipple, gentle and sweet. A zing of pleasure spread across my chest, just making my desire grow to an unbearable level. 

“Please...” Was all I could say in my haze.

“Do you admit you're into me, Ava? You're so cute to think you're straight. Isn't it so obvious you're desperate for me to fuck you?”

“Yes, Mistress,” I finally relented. No matter what my mind said, there was no denying the puddle of arousal between my legs or the flush of my cheeks, or the insatiable lust for this mysterious and beautiful woman. 

“You're mine, Ava. Your holes are mine. You belong to me. You're my good little slut, aren't you?”

“Yes Mistress,” I gasped. 

“You're desperate for me to fuck you.”

“Yes Mistress.”

“Do you want me to make you cum?”

“Yes...” I gasped. A sharp sting across my face quickly reminded me I forgot to say her name.  I corrected myself, “...Mistress. Please.”

I felt something new press against my lips and I realized it was the dildo she'd been holding. She brought the rounded tip to my mouth and I opened. She slowly pushed the fake cock between my lips, across my tongue, and down my throat. All I could do was endure her torment. My throat spasmed and I choked, sending a tear down my cheek. 

“Take it like a good girl,” she commanded. She pressed even further so the toy filled up my face as far as it could go. “That's it.”

My body spasmed as I choked again, unable to breathe without her permission. Oh god, she wasn't going to let me pass out right? Just as I felt myself struggling, she ripped the dildo out of me. I gasped and coughed, cheeks now stained with black tears from my makeup. 

After what felt like just one second, I was choking on it again, adrenaline rushing through my bound body. I squeezed my eyes shut and endured - just like Mistress commanded. She eventually relented again, and I stared up at her with wide pleading eyes. 

“Ooh such a good girl,” she stroked my tear stained cheek. I smiled wide. She said I was good!

Mistress climbed over me fully, her long brown hair tickling my bare skin. God, she was so fucking beautiful. How could I ever deny my attraction to her? She positioned herself over me and I heard a small moan escape her lips. Looking down, I saw she’d taken her end of the double sided dildo into herself, rocking her hips to accept its length inside of her. My breath hitched in anticipation.

I gasped and stared up at her as she slowly pressed the tip into my hole. I had finally lost my will to resist- It was completely pointless. There was no escape, and no longer even a desire to try. 

“Ah...mmmm,” I moaned as she slowly slid the dildo inside of my dripping, needy cunt. 

“That's it... You want this. I told you, Ava.” She leaned forward and brushed her cherry lips against my damp cheek. Her scent was intoxicating, a mix of floral and cherry that made my heart face. She nibbled on my ear as her lips whispered. “You want this. You want me. Submit.”

“I-I submit, Mistress...” I gasped. “I'm yours, Mistress.”