Mistress Schmidt’s Brief Guide to Extreme Male Discipline

By Jean Zee

“You filthy, disgusting, little cretin. What’s that all over my toy?” I screamed. “And what’s that foul smell? You’re going to pay for this!”

Reaching down I pinched his burning nipples, rolling them between my thumb and forefinger. The Tiger Balm that I had applied earlier made my fingertips slide. I ran my fingers down along his stomach, leaving a burning snail trail of balm that stung his tender skin.

He gasped and half turned, trying to avoid my touch. He was so embarrassed and horrified by his helpless condition and his eyes were stormy and wild. Taking my finger, I ran it seductively across his lips so that they too could feel the burn I inflicted.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Phoenix Rising Publishing
• Release date: Mar 20, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370923847

Book preview

Mistress Schmidt was gently caressing me from behind, letting her fingers and scrape along my heavily oiled back and down my spinal column, letting the hairs tickle her fingers.

Yes, my pet. I’m going to give you so much more pleasure. You’re not going to be able to stand it! I promise.

That was exactly what I was afraid of - not being able to stand it. It sent chills all through my body. Just as this latest session of fingering was doing because now, Mistress Schmidt’s fingers had worked their way down to my ass cheeks. They were squeezing and touching my asshole and cheeks, working them very gently.

God, that feels good. That’s so good, I moaned. I could have stayed like that forever. I loved the sensation of those lovely fingers of Mistress Schmidt’s snaking up my asshole.

Where’s my finger now, pet?

Mistress Schmidt smiled to herself. There was, perhaps, nothing more exciting than seeing one of her clients responding to her like this. It was just one of the most powerful things she’d ever experienced in her life.

She continued to move her long probing finger around in my asshole, moving it, making the hole open even wider. And then she pulled it out but I wasn’t empty for long.

So, Mistress Schmidt said as she moved in front of me. How are you feeling now?

I stared up, right into her face.

Fine.  Really, Mistress.

Good. Do you know what this is?

Mistress Schmidt held up a rubber cock, a very large black cock.

It’s... a... It’s...

Yes, it’s a dildo, pet. Do you know what a dildo is? It’s usually used by women when they want to make love to another woman. But I use it on you, don’t I? I use it to open up all those latent little desires you try to keep hidden.

Now I watched in breathless silence as Mistress Schmidt removed her robe, exposing her stockinged and garter belted outfit, including her high heels. Carefully, she stepped into the belt, and pulled it