Pleasing my Mistress

September 16th, 2009 by admin

Pleasing my Mistress

Mistress

As I walked up the stairs, my excitement was building as I wondered what my Mistress had in store for me.  As directed, I knocked on the door at exactly 10:00pm.  Moments later I heard a pair of high heels approaching the door.  The door did not open but instead I heard my Mistress’ voice.
“Can you hear me?”
“Yes, Mistress”
“Good, now, have you come here tonight prepared to put yourself completely in my control and to do whatever I say?”
“Yes, Mistress”
“Good. Take off your shoes and socks”
“Yes, Mistress.” I did as I was told.
“Now take off your shirt”
“Yes, Mistress.”
I felt a little thrill as I wondered how far she was going to take this given that I was still standing outside, but obediently dropped my shirt on the ground next to me.
“And now your trousers.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
I stood at the door in nothing but the G-string I had been instructed to wear that evening, conscious that I could be seen by anyone in the  area. My cock began to stiffen.
“Can you see the bag hanging on the hook by the door?”
“Yes, Mistress”
“Inside you will find a blindfold. Put it on.”
Trembling with excitement, I did as I was told.
“Thank you, Mistress”
I then heard the door open and she told me to come inside. As I did so,  I heard the door close behind me. Her footsteps approached me and walked around as though she was inspecting me.
“That is a nice bulge in you G-string. I’ll have to investigate that further later on.”
“Yes, Mistress”
Suddenly, out of nowhere I felt a sharp sting as she spanked me hard on my bare backside.
“Put you hands behind your back” she snapped. I did as she commanded and felt a pair of wristcuffs quickly clipped onto me locking my arms behind me.

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One Night Slave

February 16th, 2009 by admin

One Night Slave

by Jay McDonald

9 a.m.

The bet was won, I was victorious. I had won a bet that I and a woman named Kelli had made. She was an inc

redible looking woman. About five foot six and 120 pounds. She had long mousy brown hair and a very curvy frame with a great 36D-24-36 figure, and we didn’t get along. I had won the bet and now she was to be my slave for 24

hours or pay me a thousand dollars. She didn’t have a thousand dollars. The arrangement was made that she was to come over on Saturday morning and stay until the next morning.

I was awake early waiting for my prize to arrive. Soon the bell rang, I opened the door to see Kelli who didn’t look

very impressed. I motioned her in and took her overnight bag from her and closed the door behind her.

“So what now” she said taking off her jacket and hanging it up in the closet.

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