Benefits of Our Relationship (In no sequential order...brainstorming and writing):
1. It fulfilled a fantasy of one (you) controlling my orgasms which I always thought was incredibly hot
2. It fulfilled my intense need/desire of being subjected to the whims of a dominant female
3. It fulfilled my curiosity to expand my limited experiences in regards to sexuality including my new-found interest in BDSM
4. I always wanted to be considered your favorite, and it made me feel good believing that maybe I was a favorite
5. It was beneficial, because you accept all the sexual "quirks" or interests I have without batting an eye...no judging
6. I felt that both of us were learning at the same time and that made it even more beneficial in my view...I wouldn't be interested if I thought/felt that you weren't having fun with it...
7. It gave me an outlet to discuss my own sexuality and interests with someone I trust
8. It excited me each day looking forward to how the relationship would expand....what's next?...what is on her devious mind today?....a definite break from the mundane
9. It fulfilled a fantasy of being "owned"
10. I felt that the relationship helped me become closer to you due to the times that we spent together over the years...and I liked the idea of becoming closer and to know you better
Most Looking Forward to Having Again (Again, no sequential order):
1. Helping me experience my quirks
2. Daily contact through text
3. Spoiling you
4. Your creativity in developing the relationship
5. Waking up in the morning excited to start the day
6. Giving you control of your toy again....(it's been ridiculous since we've stopped...details later)
7. I really look forward to becoming one who you can experiment on with your interests....honestly I want you to try things that you've always been curious about...even your interests in administering pain
8. Wanking to the "Becki file" again
9. The excitement you project when you're plotting
10. You
Hope you have a wonderful evening, ma'am.
Sunday, November 16, 2014
Thursday, November 13, 2014
Wednesday, June 4, 2014
My Perverted Fantasy....Part 7
"Does that taste good? I can't have you loving your own come, Pet. What I mean is this: the fifth clue regarding our session together is.....lactation."
Forgetting my job of stroking, I stop and have a confused look on my face, not for the first time either this week.
"Hahahahhahahhahha....I wish I had my phone to take a pic of your face!! Hahhahahhaha.....Totally hilarious! Hahahahhaha.....Did I say to stop wanking for me? Hahhahaha....C'mon, Pet. Jerk my toy....Jerk.....Jerk.....Jerk....Hahahhaha"
While your giggling continued, once again, I continued jerking your toy as instructed wondering about that last clue: lactation. The only lactation play that I've seen are from viewing porn videos. Also, I can't say that I had not given it much consideration as something I'd like. Thinking about being squirted with a blast of milk by a gorgeous woman did kind of appeal to me, however. Stroke, stroke, stroke, wipe..lick....
"Nice, Pet. I like how you cleaned up without being told. So....you have 10 more seconds before I must lock you up.....10...9....8....7....6....5....4....3....2 1/2....2.....1 1/2....and 1! STOP!!"
Breathless, I reluctantly took my hand from you toy and stood in front of you.
"To guarantee that you won't wank this evening before our time together, I will have to lock you in chastity. Before locking you up, I need several ice cubes in the freezer. Fetch them for me."
Before leaving your bedroom for the kitchen, I remembered that I had stashed your worn panties behind your computer on your nightstand. As a means of distraction, I said, "I think I hear your shower still running a trickle, ma'am. You're gonna want to shut that off unless you want a high water bill."
With this excuse, you left your bedroom to enter your restroom.
Stealthily, I reached behind your computer, grabbed your panties, left the bedroom and found my clothing which I had dropped to the floor earlier. Quickly, I stuffed your panties into the pocket of my shorts, found ice cubes in the freezer, and returned to your bedroom.
By the time I entered, I noticed the chastity device on your bed and saw a huge smile on your face.
"Very good, Pet. Now, give my those cubes. You've got to be flaccid so that this device will fit."
Immediately, you took the ice cubes from my hands and cupped them under my balls.
"Hahahhah....Is that cold? Awwww, poor baby. I'm sorry, but it has to be done. You'll find that you will not be able to have an erection while in the cage."
Within minutes, my cock became cold and shriveled while also feeling my balls shrink.
"Now, hold still, Pet, as I put my toy in this birdcage."
With adept precision, you were able to place my cock in the device with little difficulty.
Upon completion, another wide smile spread across your face. "I must say that my toy looks fantastic in that cage! Now, we have one more item to deal with. My nightstand has lube in it. Please get it for me."
Finding the water-based lube, I handed it to you wondering what you had planned for me now.
"Look what I have, Pet!"
With a proud smile, you held a small, red, tulip-shaped anal plug in your hand.
"Don't worry. It isn't that large. It's actually a small one that I want you to wear until we see you tomorrow. I know it won't stretch you out much if anything, but it will remind you that I own you. This plug plus the chastity device symbolizes my total ownership. Now, bend over and spread your cheeks."
Dutifully, I bent over far enough for insertion and spread my cheeks for you.
Soon, I felt a slight discomfort and a wet feeling before the plug slipped entirely into my anus.
"Wow, slave. I didn't know that your hole was that hungry. I just popped right in. Is it comfortable?"
Straightening, I stood up to say, "Yes, ma'am. It's not so bad. I can tolerate it."
"Good. I may be demanding, but I really don't want to hurt you tonight. I have bigger plans involving hurt and pain for you tomorrow evening. I need you here by 5:30 p.m. tomorrow night. My guests will begin arriving after this time throughout the evening."
"Yes, ma'am. I will be here as you wish."
"Oh, wow....I'm really impressed and flattered that you're being so good to me."
"I try my best, ma'am."
"You certainly do, Pet. You may get dressed."
Finding my clothing, I began dressing. As I slipped my undershorts on, I felt the plug attempt to escape from my ass. Quickly, I slipped it back in and continued dressing.
"Come closer to me now, Pet. I won't bite....Well, I do bite, but I won't tonight. Promise."
Looking my mistress in the eye, I stepped in front of you.
"Look. I know you are excited about tomorrow night as I am as well. Even though we are both anticipating a once-in-a-lifetime session, I want you to know that you are mine. Mine. Yes, there will be strap-ons, and others who will participate. As you know, there will be crossdressing, some knife play, and now lactation. You may feel humiliated and assuredly in some sort of pain, but I wanted you to know that you, again, are mine. I enjoy how we are together. I think it's good for both of us."
With that said, you hugged me which was reciprocated and you kissed me with passion.
"We have a big day tomorrow, Pet, and I want you rested. Leave now, and I will see you tomorrow."
You then grabbed my crotch and smacked my ass hitting the anal plug doing so. You then whispered in my ear, "Mmmmm....I...can't....wait" and kissed my ear.
Leaving your condo and walking home, I thought about what transpired. And it caused me to smile as I recalled your words. Then, my hand brushed my front pocket of my shorts and felt a lump. Your panties....Waves of guilt began flooding my thoughts. Why would I take your panties? That was the stupidest thing to do! I didn't ask permission! I've just got to pray that she doesn't find out! How am I going to make this up to her?
End of Part 7....To Be Continued
I'm glad to be yours, ma'am, and I hope I've made you less "terrifying" ;)
All yours,
Your Pet and your tiny toy :)
Forgetting my job of stroking, I stop and have a confused look on my face, not for the first time either this week.
"Hahahahhahahhahha....I wish I had my phone to take a pic of your face!! Hahhahahhaha.....Totally hilarious! Hahahahhaha.....Did I say to stop wanking for me? Hahhahaha....C'mon, Pet. Jerk my toy....Jerk.....Jerk.....Jerk....Hahahhaha"
While your giggling continued, once again, I continued jerking your toy as instructed wondering about that last clue: lactation. The only lactation play that I've seen are from viewing porn videos. Also, I can't say that I had not given it much consideration as something I'd like. Thinking about being squirted with a blast of milk by a gorgeous woman did kind of appeal to me, however. Stroke, stroke, stroke, wipe..lick....
"Nice, Pet. I like how you cleaned up without being told. So....you have 10 more seconds before I must lock you up.....10...9....8....7....6....5....4....3....2 1/2....2.....1 1/2....and 1! STOP!!"
Breathless, I reluctantly took my hand from you toy and stood in front of you.
"To guarantee that you won't wank this evening before our time together, I will have to lock you in chastity. Before locking you up, I need several ice cubes in the freezer. Fetch them for me."
Before leaving your bedroom for the kitchen, I remembered that I had stashed your worn panties behind your computer on your nightstand. As a means of distraction, I said, "I think I hear your shower still running a trickle, ma'am. You're gonna want to shut that off unless you want a high water bill."
With this excuse, you left your bedroom to enter your restroom.
Stealthily, I reached behind your computer, grabbed your panties, left the bedroom and found my clothing which I had dropped to the floor earlier. Quickly, I stuffed your panties into the pocket of my shorts, found ice cubes in the freezer, and returned to your bedroom.
By the time I entered, I noticed the chastity device on your bed and saw a huge smile on your face.
"Very good, Pet. Now, give my those cubes. You've got to be flaccid so that this device will fit."
Immediately, you took the ice cubes from my hands and cupped them under my balls.
"Hahahhah....Is that cold? Awwww, poor baby. I'm sorry, but it has to be done. You'll find that you will not be able to have an erection while in the cage."
Within minutes, my cock became cold and shriveled while also feeling my balls shrink.
"Now, hold still, Pet, as I put my toy in this birdcage."
With adept precision, you were able to place my cock in the device with little difficulty.
Upon completion, another wide smile spread across your face. "I must say that my toy looks fantastic in that cage! Now, we have one more item to deal with. My nightstand has lube in it. Please get it for me."
Finding the water-based lube, I handed it to you wondering what you had planned for me now.
"Look what I have, Pet!"
With a proud smile, you held a small, red, tulip-shaped anal plug in your hand.
"Don't worry. It isn't that large. It's actually a small one that I want you to wear until we see you tomorrow. I know it won't stretch you out much if anything, but it will remind you that I own you. This plug plus the chastity device symbolizes my total ownership. Now, bend over and spread your cheeks."
Dutifully, I bent over far enough for insertion and spread my cheeks for you.
Soon, I felt a slight discomfort and a wet feeling before the plug slipped entirely into my anus.
"Wow, slave. I didn't know that your hole was that hungry. I just popped right in. Is it comfortable?"
Straightening, I stood up to say, "Yes, ma'am. It's not so bad. I can tolerate it."
"Good. I may be demanding, but I really don't want to hurt you tonight. I have bigger plans involving hurt and pain for you tomorrow evening. I need you here by 5:30 p.m. tomorrow night. My guests will begin arriving after this time throughout the evening."
"Yes, ma'am. I will be here as you wish."
"Oh, wow....I'm really impressed and flattered that you're being so good to me."
"I try my best, ma'am."
"You certainly do, Pet. You may get dressed."
Finding my clothing, I began dressing. As I slipped my undershorts on, I felt the plug attempt to escape from my ass. Quickly, I slipped it back in and continued dressing.
"Come closer to me now, Pet. I won't bite....Well, I do bite, but I won't tonight. Promise."
Looking my mistress in the eye, I stepped in front of you.
"Look. I know you are excited about tomorrow night as I am as well. Even though we are both anticipating a once-in-a-lifetime session, I want you to know that you are mine. Mine. Yes, there will be strap-ons, and others who will participate. As you know, there will be crossdressing, some knife play, and now lactation. You may feel humiliated and assuredly in some sort of pain, but I wanted you to know that you, again, are mine. I enjoy how we are together. I think it's good for both of us."
With that said, you hugged me which was reciprocated and you kissed me with passion.
"We have a big day tomorrow, Pet, and I want you rested. Leave now, and I will see you tomorrow."
You then grabbed my crotch and smacked my ass hitting the anal plug doing so. You then whispered in my ear, "Mmmmm....I...can't....wait" and kissed my ear.
Leaving your condo and walking home, I thought about what transpired. And it caused me to smile as I recalled your words. Then, my hand brushed my front pocket of my shorts and felt a lump. Your panties....Waves of guilt began flooding my thoughts. Why would I take your panties? That was the stupidest thing to do! I didn't ask permission! I've just got to pray that she doesn't find out! How am I going to make this up to her?
End of Part 7....To Be Continued
I'm glad to be yours, ma'am, and I hope I've made you less "terrifying" ;)
All yours,
Your Pet and your tiny toy :)
Tuesday, June 3, 2014
My Perverted Fantasy....Part 6
"....The next clue that I give you in regards to our session on Saturday is cutting....Now, how does that make you feel? Fearful? Fearful for my toy and those tiny balls? Hahhahahahhahaha...."
O M G!! You are actually thinking about bringing knife play into our session on Saturday?! Even though I have never participated in this type of play, the idea scares me. Why does it scare me? One slip of the hand, one sweaty palm, one drop...could result in possible injury or worse! My balls? My cock? Being castrated doesn't happen to appeal to my sensibility.
"Knife play, ma'am? Why that?" I say attempting to put on a face of bravery.
"Yes, Pet. Administering this type of pain is something that I must admit that I've given lots of thought about. Actually, it's been on my mind, especially since you've agreed to be mine. I need practice and want to see your reaction to my blade or blades in this case. Ohhh, you have no idea how excited this makes me, slave! Uhhh ohhhh....I can't believe I almost missed it! You asked a question about our play on Saturday which you KNOW is totally out-of-bounds to even ask! Chalk up yet another punishment! Hahahahhahaha."
Damn. Damn. Damn. How could I be so completely stupid to ask yet another dumb question?? But, you did you say blades. Gulp.
"Now that I've had my fun and you've received your clue, get dressed. I need my sleep, especially since this overnight session threatens to wear your poor mistress out."
Quickly, I pull on my clothing, tucking in your toy and a swollen set of blue balls.
I say, "Thank you for this evening, ma'am." Stuttering, I continue, "Ummmm....ma'am...ummm."
"What are you trying to say, Pet. Don't be shy."
"Yes, thank you, ma'am. Ummm....I was wondering whether you'd mind...ummm... if I can....ummm.....ya know....get off.....when I return home tonight?"
"Hahahahahah.....I can't even believe you, Pet! I won't punish you for asking a question, but I will ABSOLUTELY not allow you to get off so close to our session. I want you at your ultimate horniness on Saturday. I want you literally dripping in anticipation when you disrobe in front of us, Pet! Hahahhahaha....yes, I said "us," slut! What's wrong? Are my poor little balls painful? Awwww....let me see them again before you leave."
Dejected by your response, yet horny enough to follow through with your instruction, once again I unbutton my shorts, lower my undershorts, and walk towards you with yet another erection waving in front of me.
With tenderness, you reach down and cup my balls in your hand and begin massaging them saying, "My poor little balls. You tiny two are swollen now, but I promise that you will be drained soon." Kneeling in front of me, I watch keenly as you continue your address. "Let me see if you enjoy this, my tiny balls." You then form your lips into a kiss and begin blowing warm air on my balls. Immediately, my cock twitches in delight. "Awww...you do like that! Hahahahah, I see that my toy likes that as well."
You then take my cock between your thumb and index finger in order to move it away to focus on my balls. Soon, I watch with fascination as I see your pink tongue slowlyyyyy emerge from your mouth. You then begin slowly and teasingly to bathe my balls with your ohhhh so slippery tongue.
"Ohhh my gawddd, mistress. You have absolutely no idea how that makes me feel. Ohhhh."
You then begin sucking each ball with sloppy expertise while saying between sucks, "You had better not come, Pet. I simply wanted to reward my tiny little balls. I don't intend to see any of your spunk spurt from my toy....Mmmmmmm.....I must say that these tiny balls taste fantastic. I promise they'll be drained soon enough and look like your shrunken ballsies that I wear around my neck." Your actions continue as I begin moaning.
Finishing, you kiss each one of my nuts saying, "The next time I see you, my little balls, will be on Saturday. I honestly can't wait!" Rising to your feet, you continue, "Now zip up and get to bed. And don't you dare play with yourself after you arrive home. DO NOT visit websites like xhamster and DO NOT DO NOT even think about looking at pics in your Becki file when you get home. I know you are weak and will disappoint me if you go too far. Be here tomorrow night to hear your last clue!"
O M G!! You are actually thinking about bringing knife play into our session on Saturday?! Even though I have never participated in this type of play, the idea scares me. Why does it scare me? One slip of the hand, one sweaty palm, one drop...could result in possible injury or worse! My balls? My cock? Being castrated doesn't happen to appeal to my sensibility.
"Knife play, ma'am? Why that?" I say attempting to put on a face of bravery.
"Yes, Pet. Administering this type of pain is something that I must admit that I've given lots of thought about. Actually, it's been on my mind, especially since you've agreed to be mine. I need practice and want to see your reaction to my blade or blades in this case. Ohhh, you have no idea how excited this makes me, slave! Uhhh ohhhh....I can't believe I almost missed it! You asked a question about our play on Saturday which you KNOW is totally out-of-bounds to even ask! Chalk up yet another punishment! Hahahahhahaha."
Damn. Damn. Damn. How could I be so completely stupid to ask yet another dumb question?? But, you did you say blades. Gulp.
"Now that I've had my fun and you've received your clue, get dressed. I need my sleep, especially since this overnight session threatens to wear your poor mistress out."
Quickly, I pull on my clothing, tucking in your toy and a swollen set of blue balls.
I say, "Thank you for this evening, ma'am." Stuttering, I continue, "Ummmm....ma'am...ummm."
"What are you trying to say, Pet. Don't be shy."
"Yes, thank you, ma'am. Ummm....I was wondering whether you'd mind...ummm... if I can....ummm.....ya know....get off.....when I return home tonight?"
"Hahahahahah.....I can't even believe you, Pet! I won't punish you for asking a question, but I will ABSOLUTELY not allow you to get off so close to our session. I want you at your ultimate horniness on Saturday. I want you literally dripping in anticipation when you disrobe in front of us, Pet! Hahahhahaha....yes, I said "us," slut! What's wrong? Are my poor little balls painful? Awwww....let me see them again before you leave."
Dejected by your response, yet horny enough to follow through with your instruction, once again I unbutton my shorts, lower my undershorts, and walk towards you with yet another erection waving in front of me.
With tenderness, you reach down and cup my balls in your hand and begin massaging them saying, "My poor little balls. You tiny two are swollen now, but I promise that you will be drained soon." Kneeling in front of me, I watch keenly as you continue your address. "Let me see if you enjoy this, my tiny balls." You then form your lips into a kiss and begin blowing warm air on my balls. Immediately, my cock twitches in delight. "Awww...you do like that! Hahahahah, I see that my toy likes that as well."
You then take my cock between your thumb and index finger in order to move it away to focus on my balls. Soon, I watch with fascination as I see your pink tongue slowlyyyyy emerge from your mouth. You then begin slowly and teasingly to bathe my balls with your ohhhh so slippery tongue.
"Ohhh my gawddd, mistress. You have absolutely no idea how that makes me feel. Ohhhh."
You then begin sucking each ball with sloppy expertise while saying between sucks, "You had better not come, Pet. I simply wanted to reward my tiny little balls. I don't intend to see any of your spunk spurt from my toy....Mmmmmmm.....I must say that these tiny balls taste fantastic. I promise they'll be drained soon enough and look like your shrunken ballsies that I wear around my neck." Your actions continue as I begin moaning.
Finishing, you kiss each one of my nuts saying, "The next time I see you, my little balls, will be on Saturday. I honestly can't wait!" Rising to your feet, you continue, "Now zip up and get to bed. And don't you dare play with yourself after you arrive home. DO NOT visit websites like xhamster and DO NOT DO NOT even think about looking at pics in your Becki file when you get home. I know you are weak and will disappoint me if you go too far. Be here tomorrow night to hear your last clue!"
THE FOLLOWING NIGHT
After devouring dinner alone of pasta and homemade dessert, I quickly report to your condo to hear the LAST CLUE. To say that I'm excited is an understatement. Your toy happily danced as I hustled to your door.
Upon answering the door with your cell phone to your ear, you invited me in. Waiting for you to finish your phone call, I heard you say, "Yes, Christina. I guarantee he will enjoy your kink. He is mine as you know, and he will do as he is told by me and you for that matter. He simply won't have a choice...Hahahahhaha...You're kidding, right? Yes, yes, that's absolutely perfect. I can't wait to see the look on his face when that happens....hahahhaha."
While talking, I notice that you begin to cross and uncross your legs and shift your weight from one leg to another. You then mouth the words to me, "I gotta pee. Get undressed."
I promptly undress as you complete your conversation. You continue shifting your weight and your facial expressions begin to change from friendly to frantic. "Remember, Christina, try to be here my seven o'clock. We can enjoy a few cocktails before we begin our night of fun. Yes, yes, see you then. Bye. Bye."
Upon hanging up, you yell, "Hurry up and follow me to the restroom, Pet! I gotta pee soooo badly!"
By now, your toy is erect and is enjoying the view from behind as you pull off your jeans and panties while nearly running to the restroom. Unknown to you, I lean over, grab your panties, and hide them behind your laptop that is sitting on your night stand.
Upon entering the restroom, you yell, "Hurry up, Pet, jump into the tub and lie down!"
Quickly, I hopped into the tub and lied down. Immediately, you straddled the tub, squatted and began urinating violently on my nude body.
"Ahhhhhh.....ohhhh....I didn't think I'd make it, Pet. Now open your mouth for a sweet surprise."
As your streams of warm urine cascaded over my body including my chest, abdomen, and genitals, I opened my mouth.
"That's it, my bitch. Open that mouth. Bigger. Bigger. Taste my sweetness....Ahhhhhh....."
As your urine splashed into my mouth, I tried swallowing and found myself gagging in your juices trying to keep pace with your explosion. Some splashed into my eyes causing a burning sensation which caused me promptly to shut them.
"Hahahahah....Liking that, my slave? Swallow, swallow, swallow....I've got more! Hahahhaha!"
As I continued drinking the refreshment that you provided, I now take my view into notice. From my vantage point after opening my eyes, I have an absolutely wonderful view of your stellar ass and that partially shaven pussy. I feel that I could stay in this position forever despite the urine soaking my body. Your urine now slowed to barely a trickle to a few drops.
"Ahhh....That was soooo wonderful. Now that I'm finished, I need some cleaning up, Pet. You have my permission to clean my pussy."
As you continued straddling the tub and squatting down, I raised up and began furiously lapping at your pussy and pierced hood. Despite the salty taste of urine, I attacked your pussy with my tongue now focusing on your clit.
"Mmmmmmm.....very good, slave. I must remember that you serve as a wonderful alternative to toilet paper....Hahahahhaha.....Mmmmmm, you are so good with your tongue! My piercing clicks off of your teeth so delightfully....I love it!"
Hoping to get you off, I re-focused my efforts on your pink clitty while loving the incredible view.
"Mmmmmm....Fuck, I come too far easily with you....Mmmmm, stop....stop.....STOP, Pet!"
Disappointed at being instructed to stop my oral service, I looked up as you stepped clumsily off of the tub looking physically flushed as I know you were close to orgasm. I nearly laughed at your clumsiness as I know that you've been known to exhibit this characteristic. :)
"I was close to getting off on your face, Pet. I didn't want to as I want to conserve my fluids for our time together tomorrow. Now, get that playful expression off your face, stand up, and start the shower. I'll allow you to wash my back, amongst other critical areas."
After our shower together, I dried you off, and watched you as you gathered your satin robe saying, "Dry off, Pet, and join me in my bedroom. No need to dress yet."
Upon answering the door with your cell phone to your ear, you invited me in. Waiting for you to finish your phone call, I heard you say, "Yes, Christina. I guarantee he will enjoy your kink. He is mine as you know, and he will do as he is told by me and you for that matter. He simply won't have a choice...Hahahahhaha...You're kidding, right? Yes, yes, that's absolutely perfect. I can't wait to see the look on his face when that happens....hahahhaha."
While talking, I notice that you begin to cross and uncross your legs and shift your weight from one leg to another. You then mouth the words to me, "I gotta pee. Get undressed."
I promptly undress as you complete your conversation. You continue shifting your weight and your facial expressions begin to change from friendly to frantic. "Remember, Christina, try to be here my seven o'clock. We can enjoy a few cocktails before we begin our night of fun. Yes, yes, see you then. Bye. Bye."
Upon hanging up, you yell, "Hurry up and follow me to the restroom, Pet! I gotta pee soooo badly!"
By now, your toy is erect and is enjoying the view from behind as you pull off your jeans and panties while nearly running to the restroom. Unknown to you, I lean over, grab your panties, and hide them behind your laptop that is sitting on your night stand.
Upon entering the restroom, you yell, "Hurry up, Pet, jump into the tub and lie down!"
Quickly, I hopped into the tub and lied down. Immediately, you straddled the tub, squatted and began urinating violently on my nude body.
"Ahhhhhh.....ohhhh....I didn't think I'd make it, Pet. Now open your mouth for a sweet surprise."
As your streams of warm urine cascaded over my body including my chest, abdomen, and genitals, I opened my mouth.
"That's it, my bitch. Open that mouth. Bigger. Bigger. Taste my sweetness....Ahhhhhh....."
As your urine splashed into my mouth, I tried swallowing and found myself gagging in your juices trying to keep pace with your explosion. Some splashed into my eyes causing a burning sensation which caused me promptly to shut them.
"Hahahahah....Liking that, my slave? Swallow, swallow, swallow....I've got more! Hahahhaha!"
As I continued drinking the refreshment that you provided, I now take my view into notice. From my vantage point after opening my eyes, I have an absolutely wonderful view of your stellar ass and that partially shaven pussy. I feel that I could stay in this position forever despite the urine soaking my body. Your urine now slowed to barely a trickle to a few drops.
"Ahhh....That was soooo wonderful. Now that I'm finished, I need some cleaning up, Pet. You have my permission to clean my pussy."
As you continued straddling the tub and squatting down, I raised up and began furiously lapping at your pussy and pierced hood. Despite the salty taste of urine, I attacked your pussy with my tongue now focusing on your clit.
"Mmmmmmm.....very good, slave. I must remember that you serve as a wonderful alternative to toilet paper....Hahahahhaha.....Mmmmmm, you are so good with your tongue! My piercing clicks off of your teeth so delightfully....I love it!"
Hoping to get you off, I re-focused my efforts on your pink clitty while loving the incredible view.
"Mmmmmm....Fuck, I come too far easily with you....Mmmmm, stop....stop.....STOP, Pet!"
Disappointed at being instructed to stop my oral service, I looked up as you stepped clumsily off of the tub looking physically flushed as I know you were close to orgasm. I nearly laughed at your clumsiness as I know that you've been known to exhibit this characteristic. :)
"I was close to getting off on your face, Pet. I didn't want to as I want to conserve my fluids for our time together tomorrow. Now, get that playful expression off your face, stand up, and start the shower. I'll allow you to wash my back, amongst other critical areas."
After our shower together, I dried you off, and watched you as you gathered your satin robe saying, "Dry off, Pet, and join me in my bedroom. No need to dress yet."
Once on your bed, you say, "I noticed a little spring in your step, Pet, when you came in this evening. Can I assume that you're energized and excited about tomorrow night?"
"You have absolutely no idea how excited I am, ma'am. I can't wait to serve you and any others that you choose to invite to our appointment."
"That's a proper response as I know the others are curious to meet you as well. Shall we discuss the fifth and final clue? Aren't you curious?"
My cock jumped appreciatively at the mention of Saturday. "Yes, ma'am, I am curious. Please share."
"Awww....my toy comes to life! Isn't that cute. You may begin petting him for me as we talk, but you know that coming is NOT permitted."
As I begin stroking your hard toy, I listen intently.
"I also noticed something on your shirt when you arrived. It appeared to be crumbs that you neglected to brush off after your dinner. What could those crumbs have been?"
Hoping for more dynamic, sexual conversation, I was a tad disappointed to be discussing my dinner, yet simply being with you, looking at you causes me to remain rock hard. I continued wanking away as I responded, "Well, I had some pasta for my dinner and later I treated myself to a homemade chocolate-chip cookie." Stroke, stroke, stroke....
"I'm sure it wasn't any type of pasta that I saw on your shirt so it must have been your cookie." Glancing at your toy, you say, "I notice there is some pre-cum on the head. You KNOW what you must do with that."
Immediately, I wiped the fluid from your toy with my fingers and licked them clean.
"Very good, Pet. I am curious about your cookie as it is related to the next clue. Did you happen to have a nice glass of milk with that cookie?"
This is an odd string of questions I thought as I wanked. "No, ma'am, I was out of milk at home."
"Well, you will have an opportunity to have your fill tomorrow night, Pet."
"My fill, ma'am? I'm honestly not following this line of questioning. I'm sorry." Stroke, stroke, stroke.
"Pet, look at my toy. It's leaking again."
Once again, I lick up my minor mess and continue pulling on your toy.
"Does that taste good? I can't have you loving your own come, Pet. What I mean is this: the fifth clue regarding our session together is.....lactation."
Forgetting my job of stroking, I stop and have a confused look on my face, not for the first time either this week.
"Hahahahhahahhahha....I wish I had my phone to take a pic of your face!! Hahhahahhaha.....Totally hilarious! Hahahahhaha.....Did I say to stop wanking for me? Hahhahaha....C'mon, Pet. Jerk my toy....Jerk.....Jerk.....Jerk....Hahahhaha"
End of Part 6.....To be Continued
Again, thank you for understanding regarding my non-post yesterday.
I hope you've enjoyed yourself reading this. :)
I truly am yours and am lucky to have you....
Your Pet and your little toy :)
"You have absolutely no idea how excited I am, ma'am. I can't wait to serve you and any others that you choose to invite to our appointment."
"That's a proper response as I know the others are curious to meet you as well. Shall we discuss the fifth and final clue? Aren't you curious?"
My cock jumped appreciatively at the mention of Saturday. "Yes, ma'am, I am curious. Please share."
"Awww....my toy comes to life! Isn't that cute. You may begin petting him for me as we talk, but you know that coming is NOT permitted."
As I begin stroking your hard toy, I listen intently.
"I also noticed something on your shirt when you arrived. It appeared to be crumbs that you neglected to brush off after your dinner. What could those crumbs have been?"
Hoping for more dynamic, sexual conversation, I was a tad disappointed to be discussing my dinner, yet simply being with you, looking at you causes me to remain rock hard. I continued wanking away as I responded, "Well, I had some pasta for my dinner and later I treated myself to a homemade chocolate-chip cookie." Stroke, stroke, stroke....
"I'm sure it wasn't any type of pasta that I saw on your shirt so it must have been your cookie." Glancing at your toy, you say, "I notice there is some pre-cum on the head. You KNOW what you must do with that."
Immediately, I wiped the fluid from your toy with my fingers and licked them clean.
"Very good, Pet. I am curious about your cookie as it is related to the next clue. Did you happen to have a nice glass of milk with that cookie?"
This is an odd string of questions I thought as I wanked. "No, ma'am, I was out of milk at home."
"Well, you will have an opportunity to have your fill tomorrow night, Pet."
"My fill, ma'am? I'm honestly not following this line of questioning. I'm sorry." Stroke, stroke, stroke.
"Pet, look at my toy. It's leaking again."
Once again, I lick up my minor mess and continue pulling on your toy.
"Does that taste good? I can't have you loving your own come, Pet. What I mean is this: the fifth clue regarding our session together is.....lactation."
Forgetting my job of stroking, I stop and have a confused look on my face, not for the first time either this week.
"Hahahahhahahhahha....I wish I had my phone to take a pic of your face!! Hahhahahhaha.....Totally hilarious! Hahahahhaha.....Did I say to stop wanking for me? Hahhahaha....C'mon, Pet. Jerk my toy....Jerk.....Jerk.....Jerk....Hahahhaha"
End of Part 6.....To be Continued
Again, thank you for understanding regarding my non-post yesterday.
I hope you've enjoyed yourself reading this. :)
I truly am yours and am lucky to have you....
Your Pet and your little toy :)
Sunday, June 1, 2014
My Perverted Fantasy....Pt. 5
Surprisingly, I slept remarkably well last night. After being shocked about the prospect of crossdressing, I expected to have a horrendous sleep. Before lying my head on my pillow, I felt mostly confused. I know that I had agreed to a no limits session as you required, yet now I felt that I may have made a mistake. The idea of dressing as a woman simply doesn't appeal to me. It may, however, be an activity that interests you....therefore, whatever intersts you should be interesting to me...I enter the depths of sleep accepting what "may" happen to me on Saturday.
"Good evening, my Pet. I must say that our time together last night completely wore me out. After you gave me that explosive orgasm, I slept like a baby. But, honestly I'm not sure if my weariness stemmed from that orgasm or when my lover fucked me hard. Six of one, half dozen of another, I suppose. Before providing you with the next clue, how is my tiny toy? I'm curious to know how full those balls are as well....now, drop your shorts and show me my possession."
Obediently, I loosened my top-button of my shorts and zipped allowing them to fall to my ankles. Then, I dropped my silk undershorts exposing my toy to your searching eyes. Stepping out of my clothing, I approached you with my stiff cock waving in front of me.
"Oh, toy! You've missed me I see. Now lift my toy, slave, so I can see those balls. Wow, those balls look like they're hanging a bit lower than a few days ago. A bit blue??? Hahahahhaha.....Please lower my toy so that I can see him, Pet. My, my, my.....my toy never ceases to amaze me. I am completely fascinated with him. He is soooo incredibly cute with that tiny mushroom head. Look! My toy is twitching from just hearing my voice. That is soooooo hot! Hahahahha....Before delivering the next clue, I'd like to tease him. I want you to begin wanking my toy as we discuss Saturday night's session. Words of warning, however. Under no circumstance are you to cum. When you edge to the point of cumming, you may stop stroking, but NEVER allow yourself to go over the edge. Awww....those tiny balls look lonely....Slave, go to my nightstand and open the top drawer. There are several clothespins that I want you to bring to me."
Following your directions, I find four clothespins in your drawer and hand them to you.
"Thank you, slave. Now, lets see those swollen balls."
I felt a bit of discomfort in my balls as you applied each clothespin to my tender sac.
"That makes those tiny balls look so much better, don't you think! They soon will resemble the ones I wear around my neck! Hahahahah....One last bit of instruction: you are to clean any pre-cum that emits from that mushroom head with your tongue. You may begin stroking my toy."
I'm worried....when I heard my mistress's voice when commenting on my cock, I felt it twinge of delight in my groin. I was praying that I could maintain my composure being nude in front of her. Now she is asking me to stroke my cock with clothespins applied to my nuts?? First crossdressing, now wanking.....I've decided that you are evil..Despite my feelings, I begin to wank my cock in front of you...
"That's it, Pet. Now keep wanking while we talk about the next clue. Have I told you how appreciative I was when you shared items about yourself on my blog recently? I learned sooo much about you that I hadn't known before. Things like being a former English major or knowing that you were recognized for your achievements and had multiple billboards of yourself placed around your city....it was so cool learning more about you....Wank, slave, wank....don't stop stroking my toy for me...ohhhhh, I do see some pre-cum! Clean that up....yesssss....it's nourishing, isn't it, pet?"
Wiping the head of your toy with my fingers into the milky pre-cum, I immediately brought it to my lips and tongued them clean. I then continued wanking for your pleasure.
"One thing that I didn't learn much about is your fears. I had hoped to learn what makes you squirm in fear. You know that I've searched for others to play with who are willing to let me administer pain....stroke, stroke, stroke, don't stop...you've stopped! Aww....look at your face! It looks so pained...are you holding back your cum from those little balls that I've clothespinned? Don't you DARE cum, Pet! Hold it...hold it!! Hahahahah! If only you could see your face!"
I felt a bead of sweat travel from my hairline down my spawn to my back. Indeed, I had quit wanking as I felt the familiar swelling of my cock as it were about to explode. Please....don't cum...don't cum...don't cum.
"I am sooo proud of you for not getting off as the punishment would be most severe if you had, Pet. Look! You're dripping! Catch it! Good job! Now clean it up like a good slut! ....Have I told you how you make me feel since we've entered this relationship? Desired. Powerful. Utterly amazing, honestly....this is addictive, moreso than I expected."
"Thank you for your kind words, ma'am. You have no idea what effect you've had on me since you agreed to own me. Yes, I'm addicted to you."
"Well, thank you. I feel that we've just touched the surface in our relationship, and I'm hopeful that you'll desire me even more as the months slide by. I'm glad you're mine, Pet. Now, back to your fears. As I said before, I've looked for others who would be willing to investigate my interests in administering pain, and I've had a difficult time finding one....until you. You wish to be my palette, Pet? I'm glad you've agreed and are so open to my naughty mind. Let's now talk about yet another clue....Yes, keep stroking...I've noticed those beads of sweat on your brow...am I making you uncomfortable with the constant wanking? I want to see my toy taking pleasure....wank, wank, wank...CAREFUL, i see more pre-cum and dripping...you'd better take a breather to clean up!"
Thank goodness. I've shown enough self-control so far. Phew....I wonder about this pain stuff. Questions abound in my head as I taste my pre-cum. What do you have planned for me?
"Pet...I have a question. Have you ever seen a movie called Hard Candy? It's about a young lady who threatens to castrate a pedophile."
"Yes, ma'am, I've seen that movie. Ellen Page was fantastic in that movie."
"Indeed she was, Pet. As you know, the only way to castrate a farm animal is with a sharp object. The next clue that I give you in regards to our session on Saturday is cutting....Now, how does that make you feel? Fearful? Fearful for my toy and those tiny balls? Hahhahahahhahaha...."
End of Part 5. To be continued.....
Enjoy my post, ma'am.
Take care as I truly remain,
Your Pet and your tiny toy :)
"Good evening, my Pet. I must say that our time together last night completely wore me out. After you gave me that explosive orgasm, I slept like a baby. But, honestly I'm not sure if my weariness stemmed from that orgasm or when my lover fucked me hard. Six of one, half dozen of another, I suppose. Before providing you with the next clue, how is my tiny toy? I'm curious to know how full those balls are as well....now, drop your shorts and show me my possession."
Obediently, I loosened my top-button of my shorts and zipped allowing them to fall to my ankles. Then, I dropped my silk undershorts exposing my toy to your searching eyes. Stepping out of my clothing, I approached you with my stiff cock waving in front of me.
"Oh, toy! You've missed me I see. Now lift my toy, slave, so I can see those balls. Wow, those balls look like they're hanging a bit lower than a few days ago. A bit blue??? Hahahahhaha.....Please lower my toy so that I can see him, Pet. My, my, my.....my toy never ceases to amaze me. I am completely fascinated with him. He is soooo incredibly cute with that tiny mushroom head. Look! My toy is twitching from just hearing my voice. That is soooooo hot! Hahahahha....Before delivering the next clue, I'd like to tease him. I want you to begin wanking my toy as we discuss Saturday night's session. Words of warning, however. Under no circumstance are you to cum. When you edge to the point of cumming, you may stop stroking, but NEVER allow yourself to go over the edge. Awww....those tiny balls look lonely....Slave, go to my nightstand and open the top drawer. There are several clothespins that I want you to bring to me."
Following your directions, I find four clothespins in your drawer and hand them to you.
"Thank you, slave. Now, lets see those swollen balls."
I felt a bit of discomfort in my balls as you applied each clothespin to my tender sac.
"That makes those tiny balls look so much better, don't you think! They soon will resemble the ones I wear around my neck! Hahahahah....One last bit of instruction: you are to clean any pre-cum that emits from that mushroom head with your tongue. You may begin stroking my toy."
I'm worried....when I heard my mistress's voice when commenting on my cock, I felt it twinge of delight in my groin. I was praying that I could maintain my composure being nude in front of her. Now she is asking me to stroke my cock with clothespins applied to my nuts?? First crossdressing, now wanking.....I've decided that you are evil..Despite my feelings, I begin to wank my cock in front of you...
"That's it, Pet. Now keep wanking while we talk about the next clue. Have I told you how appreciative I was when you shared items about yourself on my blog recently? I learned sooo much about you that I hadn't known before. Things like being a former English major or knowing that you were recognized for your achievements and had multiple billboards of yourself placed around your city....it was so cool learning more about you....Wank, slave, wank....don't stop stroking my toy for me...ohhhhh, I do see some pre-cum! Clean that up....yesssss....it's nourishing, isn't it, pet?"
Wiping the head of your toy with my fingers into the milky pre-cum, I immediately brought it to my lips and tongued them clean. I then continued wanking for your pleasure.
"One thing that I didn't learn much about is your fears. I had hoped to learn what makes you squirm in fear. You know that I've searched for others to play with who are willing to let me administer pain....stroke, stroke, stroke, don't stop...you've stopped! Aww....look at your face! It looks so pained...are you holding back your cum from those little balls that I've clothespinned? Don't you DARE cum, Pet! Hold it...hold it!! Hahahahah! If only you could see your face!"
I felt a bead of sweat travel from my hairline down my spawn to my back. Indeed, I had quit wanking as I felt the familiar swelling of my cock as it were about to explode. Please....don't cum...don't cum...don't cum.
"I am sooo proud of you for not getting off as the punishment would be most severe if you had, Pet. Look! You're dripping! Catch it! Good job! Now clean it up like a good slut! ....Have I told you how you make me feel since we've entered this relationship? Desired. Powerful. Utterly amazing, honestly....this is addictive, moreso than I expected."
"Thank you for your kind words, ma'am. You have no idea what effect you've had on me since you agreed to own me. Yes, I'm addicted to you."
"Well, thank you. I feel that we've just touched the surface in our relationship, and I'm hopeful that you'll desire me even more as the months slide by. I'm glad you're mine, Pet. Now, back to your fears. As I said before, I've looked for others who would be willing to investigate my interests in administering pain, and I've had a difficult time finding one....until you. You wish to be my palette, Pet? I'm glad you've agreed and are so open to my naughty mind. Let's now talk about yet another clue....Yes, keep stroking...I've noticed those beads of sweat on your brow...am I making you uncomfortable with the constant wanking? I want to see my toy taking pleasure....wank, wank, wank...CAREFUL, i see more pre-cum and dripping...you'd better take a breather to clean up!"
Thank goodness. I've shown enough self-control so far. Phew....I wonder about this pain stuff. Questions abound in my head as I taste my pre-cum. What do you have planned for me?
"Pet...I have a question. Have you ever seen a movie called Hard Candy? It's about a young lady who threatens to castrate a pedophile."
"Yes, ma'am, I've seen that movie. Ellen Page was fantastic in that movie."
"Indeed she was, Pet. As you know, the only way to castrate a farm animal is with a sharp object. The next clue that I give you in regards to our session on Saturday is cutting....Now, how does that make you feel? Fearful? Fearful for my toy and those tiny balls? Hahhahahahhahaha...."
End of Part 5. To be continued.....
Enjoy my post, ma'am.
Take care as I truly remain,
Your Pet and your tiny toy :)
Saturday, May 31, 2014
My Perverted Fantasy....Part 4
"I like the fact that I can invade your thoughts during the night. I want you to sleep on this next question and I want to hear your reply tomorrow when me meet to discuss the next clue. The question is: What is your favorite color of lipstick?"
"I do like that beautiful, red lipstick that you've just applied to your lips, ma'am. It is incredibly erotic, by the way."
Ohhhh my goodness...my mistress is asking about my lipstick preference...This can mean only one thing! I am going to receive a glorious blowjob from her on Saturday. Immediately, I felt my cock twitch in my shorts knowing that in a few short days, I would be looking into your eyes with my cock between your lips. This HAS to be the best news ever!
"I'm glad that you like my choice. It does look spectacular. You need to gather your items and leave now. I must get plenty of sleep as I do have a lover to see tomorrow evening. You do have my permission to come see me to receive your next clue after my lover leaves tomorrow, slave."
"Yes, ma'am. I will look forward to hearing from you when you'd like to see me."
Like a young schoolkid, I bounded down the stairs from your condo and hurriedly walked home. Indeed, my mind was racing once again dreaming about your beautiful, red lips wrapping around your toy. Your oral skills are legendary as I've been allowed glimpses into your sessions with others. I've been fortunate enough myself to be on the receiving end as well, and I must say that there isn't anyone better than you at this activity.
For yet another night, I slept restlessly while struggling with my aroused cock. Typically, I would grab your toy and begin to stroke to tease myself, yet did not trust myself not to cum. My balls ached while dreaming of your pouty lips and tongue worshipping your toy.
After receiving your text to return to your condo, I found myself almost sprinting to get there. I'm going to find out about this lipstick clue today!! I....can't....wait!
You met me at your door barefoot wearing an exquisite looking robe that looked to be made of satin which hugged your curves. It also appeared that your feet had been recently manicured with a rose-colored polish applied to make your individual toes look heavenly. Still wearing the ballsies necklace, you invited me to your bedroom, immediately laid down on the bed, propped up your head on your pillows while I stood fully dressed at the end of your bed. I did notice that your robe gapped slightly allowing me a glimpse of your gorgeous, alabaster skin.
"I hope you slept well, slave. I'm sure that our time spent together yesterday must have frustrated you. How is my toy today? Oh, yes. And those swollen balls?" You say this while slowly running your fingers across my balls that you wear on your necklace...teasing me...seducing me.
"I was frustrated yesterday. You guessed correctly. Your toy is becoming very bothersome to me, ma'am, especially while sleeping. And your balls? Tender, ma'am....tender to the touch. By the way, I'd like to compliment you on your looks this evening. Your robe is exquisite and you wear it well."
"Well, thank you slave. Honestly, I've noticed that you've been eyeing me since you've come in this evening. My poor toy and balls! It's a good thing I did my inspection yesterday on them as I'm really not in the mood to see them tonight. They are pathetic compared to my lover's cock and balls. So, slave...I've noticed that you've been ogling my pedicure that I got after you left. You see, I wanted to please my well-hung lover with a well-done manicure and pedicure. Don't you just love my toes!"
Gulping, I say, "Your toes are probably the most beautiful that I've ever seen, ma'am. Ever."
"Aww...you're always polite, my slave. I believe they came out well too. Now, for the reason of your visit. Your third clue! Would you like to hear about it?"
Anxious beyond belief, I quickly answered, "Please, mistress. I've had fantastic dreams about the words you left me last night after inquiring me about my favorite lipstick."
"My words must have worked on you as I had planned. Good. Slave....I see that you're focusing again on my feet. Would you like to worship them? Tell me why you believe that you've earned the right to worship my gorgeous feet."
"My apologies. I admit being distracted by your feet this evening. I would love to worship them with your blessing. I try my best as your slave. I recently showed my gratitude by purchasing that wonderful necklace, and the shirt you plan to wear in your fall race. I also mailed my tribute to Starbucks to you last night before I went to bed. I hope this is enough to allow me to worship your feet this evening."
"Yes, slave. I agree that you do treat me well with your purchases and tributes. It does make me hot that you obsess over me. Okay, you need to understand what I'm about to say. I will allow you to worship my feet and toes, BUT you are NOT to remove any of your clothes. Do NOT ask me permission to release your toy for air. It turns me on to know that he must stay in your pants without a chance to escape. Also, for being a good boy, I will remove my robe which will allow you to gaze at my beauty. Agreed?"
Breathless, I answered, "Yes, mistress. Whatever you say, I will follow your directions."
Immediately, you untied your robe, removed it by tossing it to the floor, and became comfortable on your bed with your head propped up giving you a full view of me. Your red hair swept over the pillows, and you appeared totally at ease with a devilish smile on your face.
Quickly, I knelt at the bottom of your bed and began my worship. First, with tiny kisses applied from one foot to the next. Next, tender licks of your soles followed by your dainty toes. I did happen to notice that you threw your head back as in orgasm and began moaning due to my worship. You then removed your glasses in order to further enjoy the activity. Soon, I took each toe individually into my mouth first gently sucking, then applying more force to the sucking.
"MMMMMM.....you deliver the best foot worship, my slut. Ohhhhh....that feels wonderful! Keep this up slave. I'm very pleased....lick the sole, please....mmmmmm....You're incredible....Phew...as you worship, let's continue with tonight's clue. Oooooo...between the toes now...mmmmm. You must be curious about the lipstick question, correct slave?"
Damn. These pants I'm wearing is hugging your toy too tightly! I wish that I had worn my shorts. I am intoxicated by your feet! I then become distracted by something else...I follow my eyes up your nude body to find nirvana...your pussy....the pussy that I've wanked to exclusively since February...o m g...I'm spellbound, especially seeing that familiar patch of hair leading from your navel to your garden....Are you talking? Did I miss something in my haze? Lipstick?
"Oh..I beg your pardon, ma'am, I was taken in by all of your body. Lipstick? Yes, I'm very interested in hearing about the lipstick clue."
"Good boy. Keep up with that sucking....take my big toe into your mouth and suck....oooo....mmmmm....Yes, we do have plans with lipstick on Saturday. Your next clue associated with lipstick is...are you ready, slave?..CROSSDRESSING!"
Immediately, I quit my oral servitude and a shocked look came across my face. "You mean that you plan to dress ME in women's clothing???!!"
"Ahhahahhahahah......ahhahhahahah....Does this clue SHOCK you, slut? Look at your face! hahahahahhaha.....Sooo funny! ahahhahahahaha....I refuse to go into details to partially answer your question. You'll find out Saturday! Ohhhhhh noes for you, cum-dumpster...You just asked a QUESTION which is NOT allowed!! What is that now? The second time you've neglected to follow my simple directions! You're in for it now! ahahahahahha."
Knowing that I'm defeated, I avert my eyes and can almost feel the anger bubble to the surface. Despite the disappointment of knowing that my suspicions were entirely wrong, I pushed the anger aside and once again focused on your delicate feet and toes. Visions of lipstick, make-up, hose, and panties....yes, panties....forced themselves into my head as I continued my worship. I began getting a sick feeling in my stomach dreading what may happen now on Saturday.
"Slave...hey, slave....slaveeeee......you are so absorbed in your thoughts right now. Awww....are you disappointed in the crossdressing clue? I know it is something we've mentioned, and I know that you consider it a limit. What did you think the lipstick clue was going to be about? I'm sure you believed that I'd be wrapping my beautiful lips around my tiny toy. Awww...poor, slut."
As I continued my oral servitude, one could easily judge that my passion for this service had drained quite quickly.
"Pet, I believe that I can re-invigorate and motivate you well once again as I can see how distressed you have become due to the news. I'd like to share some private moments that I had with my lover this evening. I KNOW that you love hearing about my exploits as I have discussed them with you. Would this pull you out of this funk that you appear to be having?"
"Yes, my mistress. You are quite perceptive in picking up my feelings, and I'd love to hear about your earlier evening. Thank you."
"I will not bore you with minute-by-minute details, but I can tell you that my lover has left something very special for you. Not only is my sweet pussy filled with his cum, but my asshole is as well....You see, Pet, once he got off banging my pussy which caused me to squirt over his stomach and thighs, he remained rock hard and requested a piece of my ass. What was I going to say after that glorious explosion? I quickly got on all fours, and shook my ass at my lover whose still dripping cock looked to penetrate this glorious asshole. With plenty of lube, he slipped into me and began pumping until he couldn't take it any longer and shot another load. After he left me, I made sure not to wash up well knowing that you'd be here as part of my clean-up crew. Now, I'd like you to get busy and clean up my lover's cream as I'm sleepy and need rest. Also, if you do a good job, I will allow you to get me off with your tongue."
Quickly forgetting about any crossdressing thoughts, I slid up the bed and found myself between your legs. I smelled the familiar scent of sperm as I dipped my nose into the pink lips of your pussy.
"To make this easier, Pet, let me try this...." With several grunts, you applied pressure to both your pussy and asshole which caused the white jism to spout out of both areas. "Ahh....now lick! MMMMM.....your tongue feels incredible....get in there and clean that up! How does it taste? Oooooo."
Raising my head from between your legs, I could feel the spent sperm dripping from my nose, I replied, "Thank you for allowing me to clean-up, ma'am. I am enjoying tasting your lover's juices."
"Get your head and tongue back in there. There's plenty more where that came from! Mmmmmm.....yes, pet.....flick that clit....mmmmmm....Now, don't forget my asshole....it's simply full."
Adeptly, you raise your legs to your chest allowing me easy access to your messy asshole.
"Yess....make it all clean, Pet. You are doing a wonderful job. I feel it...mmmmmmm....You are sooo lucky....I am usually the one who gets to taste my lover's sperm....I want some now! Don't swallow all of it....Give me some...NOW!"
With a mouthful of your lover's juices, I quickly rise to meet your lips. Hungrily, you open your mouth seeming to beg for his seed. With passion, we share an open-mouthed kiss while both sharing in the taste of sweet spunk. Your moaning becomes highly arousing as I tug on your toy through my jeans.
"Mmmmmmm......that was delightful, Pet. Since You've performed so well and were willing to share my lover's spunk, you may do your best to get me off."
Sliding back down between your legs, I teasingly begin lapping at your juices.
"Quit teasing me, you slut. Focus on my clit! I need to cum! OHHHHHH.....that's it! Mmmmmm....get that clitty...suck, suck, suck....yesssssss.....now SLAP it, slut! Slap my clit!"
Following your directions by applying swift, open-palmed slaps to your clit, your hips begin to arch and a look of pure pleasure passes across your face.
"Ohhhh......MY......GOD......I'M......GONNA......CUM.......YESSSSS!'
With a great heave, your pelvis rocks uncontrollably in orgasm while squirting into my face. I eagerly do my best to swallow as much as the fountain as possible. I feel that you are in your own magic place few have had an opportunity to experience. Damn. I'm glad I'm yours.
Two more clues before Saturday. My mind is swirling.
End of Part 3....to be continued.
I hope you're enjoying this fantasy, ma'am.
Be safe.
I remain totally yours,
Your Pet and your tiny toy
"I do like that beautiful, red lipstick that you've just applied to your lips, ma'am. It is incredibly erotic, by the way."
Ohhhh my goodness...my mistress is asking about my lipstick preference...This can mean only one thing! I am going to receive a glorious blowjob from her on Saturday. Immediately, I felt my cock twitch in my shorts knowing that in a few short days, I would be looking into your eyes with my cock between your lips. This HAS to be the best news ever!
"I'm glad that you like my choice. It does look spectacular. You need to gather your items and leave now. I must get plenty of sleep as I do have a lover to see tomorrow evening. You do have my permission to come see me to receive your next clue after my lover leaves tomorrow, slave."
"Yes, ma'am. I will look forward to hearing from you when you'd like to see me."
Like a young schoolkid, I bounded down the stairs from your condo and hurriedly walked home. Indeed, my mind was racing once again dreaming about your beautiful, red lips wrapping around your toy. Your oral skills are legendary as I've been allowed glimpses into your sessions with others. I've been fortunate enough myself to be on the receiving end as well, and I must say that there isn't anyone better than you at this activity.
For yet another night, I slept restlessly while struggling with my aroused cock. Typically, I would grab your toy and begin to stroke to tease myself, yet did not trust myself not to cum. My balls ached while dreaming of your pouty lips and tongue worshipping your toy.
After receiving your text to return to your condo, I found myself almost sprinting to get there. I'm going to find out about this lipstick clue today!! I....can't....wait!
You met me at your door barefoot wearing an exquisite looking robe that looked to be made of satin which hugged your curves. It also appeared that your feet had been recently manicured with a rose-colored polish applied to make your individual toes look heavenly. Still wearing the ballsies necklace, you invited me to your bedroom, immediately laid down on the bed, propped up your head on your pillows while I stood fully dressed at the end of your bed. I did notice that your robe gapped slightly allowing me a glimpse of your gorgeous, alabaster skin.
"I hope you slept well, slave. I'm sure that our time spent together yesterday must have frustrated you. How is my toy today? Oh, yes. And those swollen balls?" You say this while slowly running your fingers across my balls that you wear on your necklace...teasing me...seducing me.
"I was frustrated yesterday. You guessed correctly. Your toy is becoming very bothersome to me, ma'am, especially while sleeping. And your balls? Tender, ma'am....tender to the touch. By the way, I'd like to compliment you on your looks this evening. Your robe is exquisite and you wear it well."
"Well, thank you slave. Honestly, I've noticed that you've been eyeing me since you've come in this evening. My poor toy and balls! It's a good thing I did my inspection yesterday on them as I'm really not in the mood to see them tonight. They are pathetic compared to my lover's cock and balls. So, slave...I've noticed that you've been ogling my pedicure that I got after you left. You see, I wanted to please my well-hung lover with a well-done manicure and pedicure. Don't you just love my toes!"
Gulping, I say, "Your toes are probably the most beautiful that I've ever seen, ma'am. Ever."
"Aww...you're always polite, my slave. I believe they came out well too. Now, for the reason of your visit. Your third clue! Would you like to hear about it?"
Anxious beyond belief, I quickly answered, "Please, mistress. I've had fantastic dreams about the words you left me last night after inquiring me about my favorite lipstick."
"My words must have worked on you as I had planned. Good. Slave....I see that you're focusing again on my feet. Would you like to worship them? Tell me why you believe that you've earned the right to worship my gorgeous feet."
"My apologies. I admit being distracted by your feet this evening. I would love to worship them with your blessing. I try my best as your slave. I recently showed my gratitude by purchasing that wonderful necklace, and the shirt you plan to wear in your fall race. I also mailed my tribute to Starbucks to you last night before I went to bed. I hope this is enough to allow me to worship your feet this evening."
"Yes, slave. I agree that you do treat me well with your purchases and tributes. It does make me hot that you obsess over me. Okay, you need to understand what I'm about to say. I will allow you to worship my feet and toes, BUT you are NOT to remove any of your clothes. Do NOT ask me permission to release your toy for air. It turns me on to know that he must stay in your pants without a chance to escape. Also, for being a good boy, I will remove my robe which will allow you to gaze at my beauty. Agreed?"
Breathless, I answered, "Yes, mistress. Whatever you say, I will follow your directions."
Immediately, you untied your robe, removed it by tossing it to the floor, and became comfortable on your bed with your head propped up giving you a full view of me. Your red hair swept over the pillows, and you appeared totally at ease with a devilish smile on your face.
Quickly, I knelt at the bottom of your bed and began my worship. First, with tiny kisses applied from one foot to the next. Next, tender licks of your soles followed by your dainty toes. I did happen to notice that you threw your head back as in orgasm and began moaning due to my worship. You then removed your glasses in order to further enjoy the activity. Soon, I took each toe individually into my mouth first gently sucking, then applying more force to the sucking.
"MMMMMM.....you deliver the best foot worship, my slut. Ohhhhh....that feels wonderful! Keep this up slave. I'm very pleased....lick the sole, please....mmmmmm....You're incredible....Phew...as you worship, let's continue with tonight's clue. Oooooo...between the toes now...mmmmm. You must be curious about the lipstick question, correct slave?"
Damn. These pants I'm wearing is hugging your toy too tightly! I wish that I had worn my shorts. I am intoxicated by your feet! I then become distracted by something else...I follow my eyes up your nude body to find nirvana...your pussy....the pussy that I've wanked to exclusively since February...o m g...I'm spellbound, especially seeing that familiar patch of hair leading from your navel to your garden....Are you talking? Did I miss something in my haze? Lipstick?
"Oh..I beg your pardon, ma'am, I was taken in by all of your body. Lipstick? Yes, I'm very interested in hearing about the lipstick clue."
"Good boy. Keep up with that sucking....take my big toe into your mouth and suck....oooo....mmmmm....Yes, we do have plans with lipstick on Saturday. Your next clue associated with lipstick is...are you ready, slave?..CROSSDRESSING!"
Immediately, I quit my oral servitude and a shocked look came across my face. "You mean that you plan to dress ME in women's clothing???!!"
"Ahhahahhahahah......ahhahhahahah....Does this clue SHOCK you, slut? Look at your face! hahahahahhaha.....Sooo funny! ahahhahahahaha....I refuse to go into details to partially answer your question. You'll find out Saturday! Ohhhhhh noes for you, cum-dumpster...You just asked a QUESTION which is NOT allowed!! What is that now? The second time you've neglected to follow my simple directions! You're in for it now! ahahahahahha."
Knowing that I'm defeated, I avert my eyes and can almost feel the anger bubble to the surface. Despite the disappointment of knowing that my suspicions were entirely wrong, I pushed the anger aside and once again focused on your delicate feet and toes. Visions of lipstick, make-up, hose, and panties....yes, panties....forced themselves into my head as I continued my worship. I began getting a sick feeling in my stomach dreading what may happen now on Saturday.
"Slave...hey, slave....slaveeeee......you are so absorbed in your thoughts right now. Awww....are you disappointed in the crossdressing clue? I know it is something we've mentioned, and I know that you consider it a limit. What did you think the lipstick clue was going to be about? I'm sure you believed that I'd be wrapping my beautiful lips around my tiny toy. Awww...poor, slut."
As I continued my oral servitude, one could easily judge that my passion for this service had drained quite quickly.
"Pet, I believe that I can re-invigorate and motivate you well once again as I can see how distressed you have become due to the news. I'd like to share some private moments that I had with my lover this evening. I KNOW that you love hearing about my exploits as I have discussed them with you. Would this pull you out of this funk that you appear to be having?"
"Yes, my mistress. You are quite perceptive in picking up my feelings, and I'd love to hear about your earlier evening. Thank you."
"I will not bore you with minute-by-minute details, but I can tell you that my lover has left something very special for you. Not only is my sweet pussy filled with his cum, but my asshole is as well....You see, Pet, once he got off banging my pussy which caused me to squirt over his stomach and thighs, he remained rock hard and requested a piece of my ass. What was I going to say after that glorious explosion? I quickly got on all fours, and shook my ass at my lover whose still dripping cock looked to penetrate this glorious asshole. With plenty of lube, he slipped into me and began pumping until he couldn't take it any longer and shot another load. After he left me, I made sure not to wash up well knowing that you'd be here as part of my clean-up crew. Now, I'd like you to get busy and clean up my lover's cream as I'm sleepy and need rest. Also, if you do a good job, I will allow you to get me off with your tongue."
Quickly forgetting about any crossdressing thoughts, I slid up the bed and found myself between your legs. I smelled the familiar scent of sperm as I dipped my nose into the pink lips of your pussy.
"To make this easier, Pet, let me try this...." With several grunts, you applied pressure to both your pussy and asshole which caused the white jism to spout out of both areas. "Ahh....now lick! MMMMM.....your tongue feels incredible....get in there and clean that up! How does it taste? Oooooo."
Raising my head from between your legs, I could feel the spent sperm dripping from my nose, I replied, "Thank you for allowing me to clean-up, ma'am. I am enjoying tasting your lover's juices."
"Get your head and tongue back in there. There's plenty more where that came from! Mmmmmm.....yes, pet.....flick that clit....mmmmmm....Now, don't forget my asshole....it's simply full."
Adeptly, you raise your legs to your chest allowing me easy access to your messy asshole.
"Yess....make it all clean, Pet. You are doing a wonderful job. I feel it...mmmmmmm....You are sooo lucky....I am usually the one who gets to taste my lover's sperm....I want some now! Don't swallow all of it....Give me some...NOW!"
With a mouthful of your lover's juices, I quickly rise to meet your lips. Hungrily, you open your mouth seeming to beg for his seed. With passion, we share an open-mouthed kiss while both sharing in the taste of sweet spunk. Your moaning becomes highly arousing as I tug on your toy through my jeans.
"Mmmmmmm......that was delightful, Pet. Since You've performed so well and were willing to share my lover's spunk, you may do your best to get me off."
Sliding back down between your legs, I teasingly begin lapping at your juices.
"Quit teasing me, you slut. Focus on my clit! I need to cum! OHHHHHH.....that's it! Mmmmmm....get that clitty...suck, suck, suck....yesssssss.....now SLAP it, slut! Slap my clit!"
Following your directions by applying swift, open-palmed slaps to your clit, your hips begin to arch and a look of pure pleasure passes across your face.
"Ohhhh......MY......GOD......I'M......GONNA......CUM.......YESSSSS!'
With a great heave, your pelvis rocks uncontrollably in orgasm while squirting into my face. I eagerly do my best to swallow as much as the fountain as possible. I feel that you are in your own magic place few have had an opportunity to experience. Damn. I'm glad I'm yours.
Two more clues before Saturday. My mind is swirling.
End of Part 3....to be continued.
I hope you're enjoying this fantasy, ma'am.
Be safe.
I remain totally yours,
Your Pet and your tiny toy
Friday, May 30, 2014
My Perverted Fantasy....Pt. 3
"Excellent, Pet. Now I'm sure that you are filled with curiosity with the second clue in regards to our session on Saturday. The second clue is easily solved after I dropped a hint yesterday. If you happened to notice my hint, you did very well with not asking any questions. Yes, Pet, I have indeed not forgotten about your gaffe yesterday. You'll just have to wait in "anticipation" to experience my chosen punishment. Now, back to the second clue, slave. If you didn't clue in yesterday, you may have missed me discussing "others" who are interested about Saturday evening. Yes, Pet, we will be joined by others who I've guaranteed will have a fabulous experience knowing that my favorite slut will be in attendance. Even though they may have never met you, they feel that they have since they've heard so much about you from me. I actually laughed out loud when they invited me to meet them to give me their ideas about their plans for you!"
"Thank you, ma'am for sharing your second clue. I promise to do my best in order to please you. I also will make you proud, and will not embarrass you."
"I would expect nothing less, slave. I know you won't embarrass your mistress, because in doing so the punishment would be unmerciful."
Despite my perceived confidence, I felt week in the knees to discover that others would be in attendance. Who are the others? Is it it that dark-haired MILF who is known to have a dark, kinky side to her? Or it may not be anyone I've ever met. Not knowing and not being able to question is going to make me lose it. Hmmm...uh oh..other? other? The only other that I had considered happens to be female...Could she plan to invite a......"
"What's wrong, my cum slut? It looks like you've just seen a ghost! Ohhhhh.....hahahhahaha...I seem to have struck a nerve with you knowing that others will share in our time together. Now....What could my slave be thinking....Ohhh.....hahhahahha! You're likely wondering who those others happen to be! No, no, no, my Pet. I will not divulge the participants by name, yet assuredly you will be participating in activities that you have never experienced. And, honestly I don't really care to acknowledge any of your wimpy limits either! You must accept these conditions if you wish this overnight session to occur. You've been warned...all 3 of your holes are open to me and my friends, whomever they be! You do understand, correct?"
"Thank you, ma'am for sharing your second clue. I promise to do my best in order to please you. I also will make you proud, and will not embarrass you."
"I would expect nothing less, slave. I know you won't embarrass your mistress, because in doing so the punishment would be unmerciful."
Despite my perceived confidence, I felt week in the knees to discover that others would be in attendance. Who are the others? Is it it that dark-haired MILF who is known to have a dark, kinky side to her? Or it may not be anyone I've ever met. Not knowing and not being able to question is going to make me lose it. Hmmm...uh oh..other? other? The only other that I had considered happens to be female...Could she plan to invite a......"
"What's wrong, my cum slut? It looks like you've just seen a ghost! Ohhhhh.....hahahhahaha...I seem to have struck a nerve with you knowing that others will share in our time together. Now....What could my slave be thinking....Ohhh.....hahhahahha! You're likely wondering who those others happen to be! No, no, no, my Pet. I will not divulge the participants by name, yet assuredly you will be participating in activities that you have never experienced. And, honestly I don't really care to acknowledge any of your wimpy limits either! You must accept these conditions if you wish this overnight session to occur. You've been warned...all 3 of your holes are open to me and my friends, whomever they be! You do understand, correct?"
"I agree to your conditions, my mistress. No limits and 3 holes available, yes, ma'am."
What am I thinking? No limits??? All of my holes available for her AND her friends?? No clue on the sex of her friends?? What an idiot! My mistress can be so understanding and compassionate on one hand. She has even allowed me to service her with my rock hard cock when she needs a good, hard fuck. On the other hand, she can be a sinister, conniving, evil, red-headed bitch who uses her over-active imagination to administer pain. I'm really unsure whether this is a good idea.
"It's good to hear that you've accepted my conditions, my slave. We look forward to stretching those holes on Saturday! Hmmm...speaking of holes. Slave, I need to examine your tight asshole now. I want to ensure that it's ready for my planned activities. Now, bend over the chair, reach back, and spread your cheeks wide to examine your pussy."
Without hesitation, I quickly bent over the chair and exposed my asshole to my mistress.
"Listen closely, you slut, I'm going to do a favor and lube this tight hole now. I'm not going to assure that will happen on Saturday. Don't be surprised if you're taken dry if my friends see fit."
With a groan, I felt a well-lubricated gloved index finger enter my anus.
"Oh, you're grunting now. You have no idea how much grunting we'll be hearing from you on Saturday."
With deft precision, the index finger picked up momentum and began slamming home.
"This hole is doing well, Pet. Let's try two then three. Mmmmm....my second finger popped right in! You've got such a hungry hole!"
Gritting my teeth, I could feel the beads of sweat developing and my moans increasing. Glancing between my legs, I noticed my erect cock had once again developed pre-cum on its head.
"You're so filthy. Hahaha..look at my tiny toy! It's adorable! Flopping around with those balls bouncing too! Take it, bitch! Time for the third finger!! Take a breath....ahhhh, a little tighter? You like that? I KNOW you do!"
My entire body was being slammed into the chair, and my knees buckled.
"Whoa! Don't even fall, slut! I'm having so much fun violating your dirty pussy hole!
Mmmmm....that's it....fuck yourself on my fingers, Pet. Admit it, you love it!"
Mmmmm....that's it....fuck yourself on my fingers, Pet. Admit it, you love it!"
"Yes, ma'am," I panted. "I love being your bitch!" Bam, bam, bam!!
As immediately as it started, it ended. All of your fingers were removed from your hole, gloves were removed, and promptly slapped my face with them.
"I really ought to make you clean these gloves with your tongue! Now get yourself dressed! You're exam is now over."
Dressing quickly, I stood before my mistress who was standing in front of me smiling with her hands on her hips. I notice that bright, red lipstick had been applied while I had been dressing.
"Okay, Pet. Your third clue will be given tomorrow. I am going to tease you, however. I like the fact that I can invade your thoughts during the night. I want you to sleep on this next question and I want to hear your reply tomorrow when me meet to discuss the next clue. The question is: What is your favorite color of lipstick?"
End of Part 2....to be continued
I hope you've enjoyed the reading this evening.
Still nuts for you ;)
I remain,
Your Pet and your tiny toy :)
"I really ought to make you clean these gloves with your tongue! Now get yourself dressed! You're exam is now over."
Dressing quickly, I stood before my mistress who was standing in front of me smiling with her hands on her hips. I notice that bright, red lipstick had been applied while I had been dressing.
"Okay, Pet. Your third clue will be given tomorrow. I am going to tease you, however. I like the fact that I can invade your thoughts during the night. I want you to sleep on this next question and I want to hear your reply tomorrow when me meet to discuss the next clue. The question is: What is your favorite color of lipstick?"
End of Part 2....to be continued
I hope you've enjoyed the reading this evening.
Still nuts for you ;)
I remain,
Your Pet and your tiny toy :)
Thursday, May 29, 2014
My Perverted Fantasy....Pt. 2
After quickly agreeing, you continued, "Your first clue is strap-ons. Not one strap-on. Several."
I asked, "I'm intrigued, ma'am. How many is several?"
Frowning, you corrected sternly, "Oh, Pet...You did not remember our agreement regarding asking questions about the clues I give. I sincerely hope that you will be prepared to accept punishment for specifically doing what I warned you about not doing."
Distressed, I responded while averting my eyes, "My sincerest apologies, ma'am. I did forget your direction and promise not to ask further questions. I am willing to accept whatever punishment you see fit."
"I accept your apologies, Pet, and am pleased that you are willing to accept the punishment of my choice. Actually, you have no choice in the matter. You are going to be punished whether you accepted it or not! I am pleased, however, to hear the eagerness in your voice when I mentioned strap-ons. I would recommend that you arrive to our session fully cleansed as I and others have many interesting plans for you on Saturday evening."
My thoughts once again raced: What does she mean when she included the term "others" who had "interesting" plans for me at our session. This bit of slipped information surprises me particularly, because you have never shared me with another, and it was obvious that you had already discussed with "others" about attending our session while agreeing to demand that I be squeaky clean. Shuddering, I dared not ask another question of you as my past slip up would be immediately pounced upon if I asked yet another question. Is my mistress teasing me with this slip up?
After a restless night with various strap-ons dancing in my head, I woke up in a bit of a sweat. I had dreams of being pegged by various-sized strap-ons that seemed to be floating around a room. When one strap-on easily slipped out of my anus, another would quickly take its place. I told myself that I was glad that this was just a dream, yet was curious about the next clue I would receive today, on Tuesday, several days before the overnight session.
"How did you sleep, Pet? I'm quite sure that my tiny toy grew quite excited about our little talk yesterday. You didn't touch my toy during the night did you, Pet?"
"You are correct, ma'am. Your toy became quite excited at the thought of your clue yesterday. And, no, ma'am. You know that I would never touch nor wank your toy without your explicit permission. My penis and balls belong to you and are mine no longer."
"Good, Pet, for not playing with my property. I will give you some relief, however. I am feeling somewhat benevolent this Tuesday evening as I know that you are quite excited about serving me in a few days. Remove all of your clothes for me, Pet. I need to inspect my little toy and those tiny balls. Hahaha....I'd like to compare those balls to the ones that I wear around my neck. I really don't expect much as I'm quite confident that I'll be more pleased with my necklace than what is between your legs....hahahaha. And a few words of caution, Pet. Do not ask me to remove any of my clothing articles as this is about what pleases me, not your desires. Also, you are not allowed to touch my toy! It's MINE, and I simply want to inspect him, because I realize that he has missed my attention!"
Quickly, I disrobed as instructed, and stood in front of you with my hard cock throbbing at attention.
"Ohhh, Pet! My toy appears to be incredibly happy to see me. Please step closer to me in order to continue my inspection."
Nude and at attention, I stepped towards you filled with eagerness, yet with a bit of trepidation as I have been incredibly horny since it had almost been one full month since you allowed me to get off. Secretly, I didn't trust myself. When I looked into your inquisitive eyes as you looked at your toy, I wanted nothing more than to receive one of your exquisite blowjobs that I know that others had recently received. I know that others have cum simply from receiving one of your delightful deep kisses, thus I didn't trust myself not to do the same. Hesitantly, I stepped towards you for my "inspection."
"Now, Pet, in order to do a proper inspection of MY toy, I must touch it for firmness, and I must squeeze these tiny balls in order to judge whether you have followed my directions of remaining chaste. Under absolutely NO circumstances are you to move, and more importantly, heaven help you if you cum!"
Unsure of my self-control, I closed my eyes and said a little prayer. You then touched my erection.
"Ahh, Pet. I am liking what I'm seeing. You do know that I OWN this cock and am pleased at its hardness." Circling my cock with your hand, you begin slowly and tantalizingly begin stroking him. "Ohh, my tiny toy! Have you missed me? Awww...don't worry, you will receive plenty of attention on Saturday! Don't you even think of getting off, Pet! I'm not even close to finishing my inspection." Releasing him, your hands quickly grasped my swollen balls. "Hahahaha....yes, Pet. I can tell from my inspection that my tiny balls are full and are ready for release. You have been a good boy following my directions." Glancing at your ballsies necklace, you say, "Hahahaha...my beautiful necklace does resemble these itty-bitty balls. They're tiny, yet shrunken while these in my hands are fully swollen. Sooo cute!"
Releasing your grip, I notice a bit of pre-cum on the tip of your toy. Blissful that I survived this inspection, I sighed in relief.
"What is that huge sigh for, Pet? Glad you survived? I'm not. I was secretly hoping that you'd lose control which would result in some serious pain. Damn. I do notice something, however, Pet. On the head of my toy is a blob of pre-cum. I'm happy that I turned you on like this, Pet, but you must clean that up with your tongue. NOW!"
Immediately, my fingers went to my cock wiping off the pre-cum as instructed. Rapidly, I raised my fingers to my mouth and swallowed quickly as I have been instructed in the past.
"Excellent, Pet. Now I'm sure that you are filled with curiosity with the second clue in regards to our session on Saturday. The second clue is....."
To Be Continued....
Enjoy :)
(Honestly, I'm hoping that you are getting wet from my fantasy, ma'am. Also, I hope that you feel the need to re-read it more than once...)
Pleased that your day went well today. :)
I remain yours, ma'am.
Your Pet and your tiny toy...
I asked, "I'm intrigued, ma'am. How many is several?"
Frowning, you corrected sternly, "Oh, Pet...You did not remember our agreement regarding asking questions about the clues I give. I sincerely hope that you will be prepared to accept punishment for specifically doing what I warned you about not doing."
Distressed, I responded while averting my eyes, "My sincerest apologies, ma'am. I did forget your direction and promise not to ask further questions. I am willing to accept whatever punishment you see fit."
"I accept your apologies, Pet, and am pleased that you are willing to accept the punishment of my choice. Actually, you have no choice in the matter. You are going to be punished whether you accepted it or not! I am pleased, however, to hear the eagerness in your voice when I mentioned strap-ons. I would recommend that you arrive to our session fully cleansed as I and others have many interesting plans for you on Saturday evening."
My thoughts once again raced: What does she mean when she included the term "others" who had "interesting" plans for me at our session. This bit of slipped information surprises me particularly, because you have never shared me with another, and it was obvious that you had already discussed with "others" about attending our session while agreeing to demand that I be squeaky clean. Shuddering, I dared not ask another question of you as my past slip up would be immediately pounced upon if I asked yet another question. Is my mistress teasing me with this slip up?
After a restless night with various strap-ons dancing in my head, I woke up in a bit of a sweat. I had dreams of being pegged by various-sized strap-ons that seemed to be floating around a room. When one strap-on easily slipped out of my anus, another would quickly take its place. I told myself that I was glad that this was just a dream, yet was curious about the next clue I would receive today, on Tuesday, several days before the overnight session.
"How did you sleep, Pet? I'm quite sure that my tiny toy grew quite excited about our little talk yesterday. You didn't touch my toy during the night did you, Pet?"
"You are correct, ma'am. Your toy became quite excited at the thought of your clue yesterday. And, no, ma'am. You know that I would never touch nor wank your toy without your explicit permission. My penis and balls belong to you and are mine no longer."
"Good, Pet, for not playing with my property. I will give you some relief, however. I am feeling somewhat benevolent this Tuesday evening as I know that you are quite excited about serving me in a few days. Remove all of your clothes for me, Pet. I need to inspect my little toy and those tiny balls. Hahaha....I'd like to compare those balls to the ones that I wear around my neck. I really don't expect much as I'm quite confident that I'll be more pleased with my necklace than what is between your legs....hahahaha. And a few words of caution, Pet. Do not ask me to remove any of my clothing articles as this is about what pleases me, not your desires. Also, you are not allowed to touch my toy! It's MINE, and I simply want to inspect him, because I realize that he has missed my attention!"
Quickly, I disrobed as instructed, and stood in front of you with my hard cock throbbing at attention.
"Ohhh, Pet! My toy appears to be incredibly happy to see me. Please step closer to me in order to continue my inspection."
Nude and at attention, I stepped towards you filled with eagerness, yet with a bit of trepidation as I have been incredibly horny since it had almost been one full month since you allowed me to get off. Secretly, I didn't trust myself. When I looked into your inquisitive eyes as you looked at your toy, I wanted nothing more than to receive one of your exquisite blowjobs that I know that others had recently received. I know that others have cum simply from receiving one of your delightful deep kisses, thus I didn't trust myself not to do the same. Hesitantly, I stepped towards you for my "inspection."
"Now, Pet, in order to do a proper inspection of MY toy, I must touch it for firmness, and I must squeeze these tiny balls in order to judge whether you have followed my directions of remaining chaste. Under absolutely NO circumstances are you to move, and more importantly, heaven help you if you cum!"
Unsure of my self-control, I closed my eyes and said a little prayer. You then touched my erection.
"Ahh, Pet. I am liking what I'm seeing. You do know that I OWN this cock and am pleased at its hardness." Circling my cock with your hand, you begin slowly and tantalizingly begin stroking him. "Ohh, my tiny toy! Have you missed me? Awww...don't worry, you will receive plenty of attention on Saturday! Don't you even think of getting off, Pet! I'm not even close to finishing my inspection." Releasing him, your hands quickly grasped my swollen balls. "Hahahaha....yes, Pet. I can tell from my inspection that my tiny balls are full and are ready for release. You have been a good boy following my directions." Glancing at your ballsies necklace, you say, "Hahahaha...my beautiful necklace does resemble these itty-bitty balls. They're tiny, yet shrunken while these in my hands are fully swollen. Sooo cute!"
Releasing your grip, I notice a bit of pre-cum on the tip of your toy. Blissful that I survived this inspection, I sighed in relief.
"What is that huge sigh for, Pet? Glad you survived? I'm not. I was secretly hoping that you'd lose control which would result in some serious pain. Damn. I do notice something, however, Pet. On the head of my toy is a blob of pre-cum. I'm happy that I turned you on like this, Pet, but you must clean that up with your tongue. NOW!"
Immediately, my fingers went to my cock wiping off the pre-cum as instructed. Rapidly, I raised my fingers to my mouth and swallowed quickly as I have been instructed in the past.
"Excellent, Pet. Now I'm sure that you are filled with curiosity with the second clue in regards to our session on Saturday. The second clue is....."
To Be Continued....
Enjoy :)
(Honestly, I'm hoping that you are getting wet from my fantasy, ma'am. Also, I hope that you feel the need to re-read it more than once...)
Pleased that your day went well today. :)
I remain yours, ma'am.
Your Pet and your tiny toy...
Wednesday, May 28, 2014
My Perverted Fantasy...Pt. 1
I've eagerly anticipated our upcoming encounter for months. You've been eerily tight-lipped in regards to what to expect when we agreed to our first overnight session. I recognized the fact that you did not offer such arrangements with others, yet had developed enough trust with your pet to concede to my request.
Despite attempting to discuss activities, you continued to play in a coquettish manner that began to frustrate your pet. I begged and pleaded to get an idea what activities you had planned? My mind raced: Foot worship? Strap-on training? Sounding? Caning? Wax play? Pussy & ass worship? Ass play & butt-plug? Would my mistress allow me to pile-drive her wet pussy with clit stimulation causing excessive squirting? My anxiousness to know was incredible as I knew that we would have literally hours to play!
With five days before our session, you finally relented with my requests for details. I was told, "Pet, since you've been so good to me lately, especially for the purchase of your tiny balls that I wear around my neck, I'm going to provide you with some clues to our upcoming endeavor. You are NOT allowed to ask any further details after I give you daily clues! You should consider yourself to be a fortunate slut that I'm even allowing you to fantasize about our future time together! If you do ask for any other details after giving you clues, assuredly you WILL be punished!"
Quickly, I agreed to your conditions and immediately felt the familiar twitch of your toy that has been chaste for one month at your insistence.
You further stated, "Today is Monday, and our overnighter is this coming Saturday. I will give you one clue as to our session today and will add one each day until THE day. Do you understand, you dirty wanker?" After quickly agreeing, you continued, "your first clue is....."
End Part 1....
Do I hold your interest, ma'am? (Thanks for the idea....fun!!)
I remain totally yours,
Your fortunate Pet and your tiny toy :)
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Monday, May 26, 2014
The Ideal
An ideal session with my mistress:
I may be your most unique client as compared to the others who have opportunity to see you. Unless I'm completely in error, the vast majority of men want that power and control during an appointment mainly due to the fact that there is a monetary exchange. I've heard hobbyists say to the effect that they will ensure that they get what they want from the provider since they pay for the experience. In other words, if the hobbyist loves Greek and they know the provider is okay with it, they'll surely get that activity, no question, during their time together. They will do their best to lead the session to ensure they get what they feel that they pay for....(I hope I'm not confusing you)...
I feel that I'm actually the opposite of that. For example, I wonder what other hobbyist has ever gone through a multi-hour session without being allowed to ultimately orgasm as I was.... I find that my nature (a submissive nature or a gentlemanly nature), is one that goes with the flow in following your lead. I know that you have curiosities, especially in the administration of pain, and it makes me feel special in allowing you to have these new experiences.
I recognize that you likely have nearly 100% of your clients who want the gfe experience - kissing, bbbj, daty, multiple positions. Obviously there is nothing wrong with these experiences with you, because I do love holding, cuddling, and kissing you along with the forementioned fun activities, BUT I want to be more special to you.
I want YOU to have a wonderfully memorable experience! I want you to say, "My pet is my favorite client, because he lets me have fun and be myself. He allows me to gain new experiences as well. I get to do things with him that I would never be able to do with ANYONE else. His allows me to try things that I'm curious about, but have never found anyone else who I'm comfortable with to try it. He fulfills my sense of adventure and makes sex soooo much fun! My pet realizes that expanding his and my horizon regarding sex is so much more incredibly fun than a typical vanilla session! On top of it all, he gets me off better than any other client. He knows my body, takes direction well, and ultimately drains me with me yearning for nothing in session. He completely satisfies me, and my only regret is that I don't see him more."
Through this blog and our experiences together in the past, you (like no other) know what I like. I'm cool with your lead. I wouldn't mind some components of a gfe experience (kissing, cuddling, fucking) at some point, however. :)
Enjoy reading my post and thanks for the idea! You're the BEST!!
I remain all yours,
Your Pet and your tiny toy :)
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