Slave Cynthia: Cruel Sex Collection

By Ergo

This collection highlights Cynthia's love of cruel, sadistic sex. It contains five short stories: The Prodigal Mistress, My Mistress, My Master, Mistress Got the Blues, The Pain of Parting, and Hungry for Sadistic Sex.
The Prodigal Mistress: Cynthia was in a rut, working for a man who treated her with dignity and respect. Her thirst for cruel, sadistic sex went unquenched and she missed the days when Mistress Ebony used and abused her on a daily basis. It would be an understatement to say that Cynthia was thrilled when Ebony walked into the cafe and reclaimed her. She was even more excited when she found out where Ebony was taking her.
My Mistress, My Master: Cynthia's job with Mistress Ebony was not going as well as she'd have liked. No matter how hard she tried to do the wrong thing, no one had used or abused for weeks and she was beginning to get desperate. No wonder she was ecstatic when a strangely familiar man came to her bedchamber one night to 'reward' Cynthia for all her good work...
Mistress Got the Blues: Cynthia is back where she belongs - under the heel of Mistress Ebony's boot, but something is wrong. Mistress Ebony has the blues and it's cutting into Cynthia's punishment time. What will happen to Cynthia if Ebony loses the will to use and abuse her? Who will cater to Cynthia's unquenchable thirst for cruel, sadistic sex? Luckily, Mistress Ebony has a particularly nasty session in store for Cynthia, during which she realizes that it's nice to have an obedient slave upon whom to vent her frustrations.
The Pain of Parting: When your Mistress starts treating you with love and respect, you know it's time to hit the road. Cynthia loved the way Mistress Ebony had once been - harsh and stern and with a lust for depraved, sadistic sex. She certainly did not like what Ebony had become - soft and gentle and kind to a fault. So Cynthia decided it was time to leave her Mistress and seek sexual servitude with someone nastier. But Mistress Ebony still had a wicked side and she showed it in Cynthia's final act of sexual humiliation at her hands.
Hungry for Sadistic Sex: Cynthia was on her own and she didn't like it. She yearned for someone to come in, impose their will upon her and give her what she so richly deserved. When her online search failed to provide any suitable candidates, she took her search for sadistic sex back to the cafe where it all began...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ergo
• Release date: Jul 22, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301176168

Ergo

Hot and sexy BDSM fantasies full of lusty slaves and demanding masters and mistresses. These bawdy tales were crafted for the connoisseur, and are too spicy for the faint of heart. You have been warned. Enjoy.

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Slave Cynthia: Cruel Sex Collection

by Ergo

Published by Ergo Perv

Smashwords Edition

Copyright Ergo 2013

Table of Content

The Prodigal Mistress

My Mistress, My Master

Mistress Got the Blues

The Pain of Parting

Hungry for Sadistic Sex

Also by Ergo

The Prodigal Mistress

My life at the cafe was one of routine and drudgery which I found deeply unsatisfying, despite the occasional humiliation at the hands of Patrick, the owner. He was an older man and could only muster the energy to punish me once or twice a week, and even then it was usually just a spanking.

'Cynthia!' he would say in what he believed to be a voice of command and authority, 'your behavior this evening has been poor to say the least. Over my knee you go, young lady. I plan on beating the insolence out of you.' A handful of feeble smacks on my ass that barely left an impression was the end result. He would stick his cock in my mouth after every second or third beating, for want of a better word, but he never fucked me.

And so my thirst for cruel sadistic sex remained unsated and I spent much of my time pining for the days I had spent with Mistress Ebony, when she and her associates used and abused me like the slut I was.

Hope had all but left me when, out of the blue, Mistress Ebony walked into the cafe and demanded I be returned to her. There was no mistaking that commanding voice with its imperious tone. I ran out of the kitchen and my heart leapt. There she was, tall and lean, with long auburn hair and flashing blue eyes. The tight black skirt that ended just above her knee highlighted her long legs, and her tight black blouse with its plunging neckline clung to her beautiful breasts. I let out a squeal of delight at the sight of her voluptuous body and threw myself at her feet, where I groveled like a worm. Patrick, on the other hand, was not as happy to see her as I was.

'You're going to take my best waitress from me again,' he complained, pudgy hands balled into fists and thrust against his hips. His stood with his legs apart, not that there was anything between them that posed a threat, and his whiskers bristled.

'Now, now, my dear fellow, this little slut belongs to me,' Ebony said, gesturing at my groveling form at her feet. She looked down at me with a cruel smile on her face and put her foot on my back, forcing my chest into the floor. 'If you want a replacement, call the number on this card,' she said and handed a business card to my former employer. 'We can send someone along who will serve as an employee and slave. The price is most reasonable, I assure you.'

Patrick deflated somewhat as he accepted the card from my Mistress. 'Slave?' he said.

'Yes, slave,' she replied. 'You can do whatever you wish to him or her as long as you cover the damages. Whatever you like, even something like this.'

Ebony took her foot off my back and dragged me upright by my hair. She ripped open my uniform and pulled my tits out of their restraining bra. She then delivered a stinging slap to my face and then one to each breast, before pushing me back down