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...
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