My phone goes to let me know a text has arrived, I look at the time and hope I know what the message will be about.
I open and read
"Jeans, casual shirt, no underwear, 20 minutes my door D x"
I get changed quickly, making sure i smell good. It is 15 minute walk to your house unfortunately I took nearer 10 getting ready, I now have a quandry, do I rush and arrive slightly sweaty or do i take it at normal speed but be late and know punishment will certainly follow?
I decide that I don't want to be sweaty so just carry on at normal speed, when I knock on your door nearly 25 minutes have passed.
You open the door, look at me and then your watch and then point straight up the stairs with no words. I know I am in trouble so bow my head and walk upstairs.
You follow and start to caress my ass as I walk up the stairs, as we get to the top all you say is "usual room" and I move towards the 2 door, you carry on past to the only open door, the bathroom, as I am opening the door I pause so I can watch your ass in the tightish black skirt but I also notice a slight black shading under the white blouse.
I take my usual position in the room, stood at the side of the bed facing the door head slightly bowed, I learned long ago only to look you in the eyes when told I was allowed to do so. I waited patiently for your arrival and boy was I glad when you did.
Gone were the blouse and skirt and now you were stood there and as my eyes moved up from the floor the view got better and better. The ensemble started with black leather knee boots, sheer black stockings and suspenders appeared from the top of them, black lace french style knickers covered your most private area and then a black corset topped off the outfit, the best view from my point of view however was the way your ample breasts were barely contained, nearly spilling out over the top looking as if any sudden movement would set them free.
"Look at me" you command and my eyes meet yours, despite my considerably larger frame, I stand at least 6 inches even now with the 4 inch heels you are wearing, it is easy to tell that you hold all the power and my response just confirms that
"I am very sorry for my tardiness Mistress, I was ..."
You cut me off mid sentence with just a small movement of your right index finger to your lips.
"Your excuses do not matter to me, you disobeyed a direct order from me and as you are fully aware that means punishment"
"Yes Mistress" I reply, my head bowing again and I look at the floor in front of me not even daring to focus on your feet.
"Right first things first, show me that pathetic body of yours"
I follow the instruction quickly and without comment or question, my shirt is unbuttoned and placed over the chair in the corner, I had been scolded the first few times for untidiness and leavnig clothes on the floor so I was now fully aware that I had to be tidy.
I slipped my jeans to the floor, I catch a small smile cross your face from the corner of my eye as you see that I followed your other instruction and have no underwear on, but I also know it was a wry smile that my punishment was about to increase.
"Oh dear slave" I know why those words have crossed your lips but you carry on the statement anyway "has Mistress given you permission for 'that'?" picking up your crop you place it on the almost completely stiff cock I have standing up my body.
My face flushes and I make another fatal mistake of thinking that it was a question I should respond to
"No Mistress you had not but ..."
"What did I say about your excuses?" you say almost angrily "you are not pleasing Mistress today, I am almost tempted just to send you home, is that what you want? Is that why you are being disobedient?"
I shake my head "Sorry Mistress"
"Right then, legs apart and bend over and grab your ankles"
I follow the instruction without hesitation, not wanting to upset you any further.
I see you move closer as I look thru my legs, the crop still just visable to me, your left hand running up and down it, almost as if teasing me, showing me your technique for milking me later.
I feel the tip of the crop touch my left ankle, you slowly drag it up my leg across my cheeks and the down the right leg
"Now then let us think, you have been late, answered me back and been aroused without permission" just to emphasise the last point you reach between my legs and grip my still semi firm cock forcefully, teasing it with a quick couple of strokes which illicits a small moan from me, this was part of your plan
"Oh and now we can add enjoying yourself without permission to today's list of offences." I almost complain about the last one as you knew full well what you were doing and the reaction it would cause but I manage to stop myself before I do knowing it would only result in further punishment
"So 4 offences, I make that 20 strikes, but since you have displeased me I think I will make it 20 per cheek"
Again I almost say something about the unfairness of it all but my obdience training kicks in to save me.
"Count with me"
"1" we both say as the crop falls onto my left cheek "2" as it lands again, 7 more follow "10" we say in unison, my left cheek feeling raw already, not knowing how I will survive another 10 but to my surprise you say "Now for the right cheek, ready to count again?"
The same 10 land on my right cheek
"Now then slave" you say as you sit on the edge of the bed "across my knees"
I lay across them and I feel ur right hand gripping my red raw cheeks, the pain is immense as you drag your nails across them
"Now to make things easier for you we will start counting again from 1"
10 more slaps are administered to my left cheek, this time with your hand, the larger area contacting me stings more but I love the feeling of your hand more, the human contact is stunning. Unfortunately it also excites me and I feel my erection growing pressing into the naked flesh of your leg between the stockings and suspenders
"Oh my, you are being a bad boy today aren't you" a clear happiness in your voice, revealing in the fact you have me exactly where you want me.
10 more hands slaps land on my right cheek and I get harder still.
"Stand"
"Yes Mistress" and I stand, hands behind my back. You stand too
"Kneel" I do as instructed and kneel before you.
"Take my knickers off"
I hook my index fingers over the waistband of your knickers and start to ease them down your legs, feeling first your skin and then the stockings beneath my fingers as I ease them down.
As they pass your knees you sit down on the bed and lift your feet and I slide the panties off.
You spread your legs wide, your pussy glistening and looking fabulous.
"Now slave, you will use your tongue to make mistress happy"
"Yes Mistress" I say and lean forward, as I am about to flick my tongue out you grab my hair and tilt my head up so we are looking into each others eyes
"But be aware you will not be moving until I am satisfied, no matter how long that takes"
Still gripping my hair you tilt my head back down and force it between your legs, pushing me so close into you.
The scent and taste of you is as amazing as ever, my tongue runs along the length of your pussy and swirls around your clit.
I suck your clit into my mouth, my teeth grazing it and giving it a little nibble as I do. This is clearly appreciated as you have a little twitch and squeeze my head between your legs, your soft thighs feeling amazing.
You take my hands and place them on your breasts which you had eased out of your corset, I moan into your pussy as I feel them fill my hands right up, your stiff nipples pressed into the palm of my hands so I adjust to roll them between my fingers squeezing them slightly.
Your moans and groans let me know that you appreciate what I am doing and enjoying yourself.
I push my tongue between your lips and into your pussy, you taste so good as some of your juices slip into my mouth.
I flick my tongue inside you as my hands continue to rub and squeeze your tits, my nails digging in slightly knowing you like a little pain.
I feel your legs grip my head tighter and your hands back in my hair nearly pulling it from my head as your orgasm builds. My tongue carries on what it was doing as you are clearly enjoying it.
I feel more and more juices leaking from you, sucking them in and swallowing them all, enjoying every last drop.
You start to moan audibly for the first time, and that gives me more encouragement to continue. I feel al ur muscles start to twitch and contract as your orgasm builds, your pussy squeezing my tongue a little and pushing more juices into my mouth.
I flick my tongue up over your clit and get an immediate reaction, your whole body twitches and shivers. I dip back into your pussy and flick in and out. "Oh slave" you moan loudly as your body gives in to the pleasure and explodes with joy, your hands and thighs gripping my head so tightly and your pussy squeezing all your juices out.
I lap them up and drink them down eagerly, pleased I have managed to make my Mistress cum.
As I finish cleaning you up you grip relaxes on me and you push me away, "Thank you slave"
"You know my soul aim is to give you pleasure Mistress"
I open and read
"Jeans, casual shirt, no underwear, 20 minutes my door D x"
I get changed quickly, making sure i smell good. It is 15 minute walk to your house unfortunately I took nearer 10 getting ready, I now have a quandry, do I rush and arrive slightly sweaty or do i take it at normal speed but be late and know punishment will certainly follow?
I decide that I don't want to be sweaty so just carry on at normal speed, when I knock on your door nearly 25 minutes have passed.
You open the door, look at me and then your watch and then point straight up the stairs with no words. I know I am in trouble so bow my head and walk upstairs.
You follow and start to caress my ass as I walk up the stairs, as we get to the top all you say is "usual room" and I move towards the 2 door, you carry on past to the only open door, the bathroom, as I am opening the door I pause so I can watch your ass in the tightish black skirt but I also notice a slight black shading under the white blouse.
I take my usual position in the room, stood at the side of the bed facing the door head slightly bowed, I learned long ago only to look you in the eyes when told I was allowed to do so. I waited patiently for your arrival and boy was I glad when you did.
Gone were the blouse and skirt and now you were stood there and as my eyes moved up from the floor the view got better and better. The ensemble started with black leather knee boots, sheer black stockings and suspenders appeared from the top of them, black lace french style knickers covered your most private area and then a black corset topped off the outfit, the best view from my point of view however was the way your ample breasts were barely contained, nearly spilling out over the top looking as if any sudden movement would set them free.
"Look at me" you command and my eyes meet yours, despite my considerably larger frame, I stand at least 6 inches even now with the 4 inch heels you are wearing, it is easy to tell that you hold all the power and my response just confirms that
"I am very sorry for my tardiness Mistress, I was ..."
You cut me off mid sentence with just a small movement of your right index finger to your lips.
"Your excuses do not matter to me, you disobeyed a direct order from me and as you are fully aware that means punishment"
"Yes Mistress" I reply, my head bowing again and I look at the floor in front of me not even daring to focus on your feet.
"Right first things first, show me that pathetic body of yours"
I follow the instruction quickly and without comment or question, my shirt is unbuttoned and placed over the chair in the corner, I had been scolded the first few times for untidiness and leavnig clothes on the floor so I was now fully aware that I had to be tidy.
I slipped my jeans to the floor, I catch a small smile cross your face from the corner of my eye as you see that I followed your other instruction and have no underwear on, but I also know it was a wry smile that my punishment was about to increase.
"Oh dear slave" I know why those words have crossed your lips but you carry on the statement anyway "has Mistress given you permission for 'that'?" picking up your crop you place it on the almost completely stiff cock I have standing up my body.
My face flushes and I make another fatal mistake of thinking that it was a question I should respond to
"No Mistress you had not but ..."
"What did I say about your excuses?" you say almost angrily "you are not pleasing Mistress today, I am almost tempted just to send you home, is that what you want? Is that why you are being disobedient?"
I shake my head "Sorry Mistress"
"Right then, legs apart and bend over and grab your ankles"
I follow the instruction without hesitation, not wanting to upset you any further.
I see you move closer as I look thru my legs, the crop still just visable to me, your left hand running up and down it, almost as if teasing me, showing me your technique for milking me later.
I feel the tip of the crop touch my left ankle, you slowly drag it up my leg across my cheeks and the down the right leg
"Now then let us think, you have been late, answered me back and been aroused without permission" just to emphasise the last point you reach between my legs and grip my still semi firm cock forcefully, teasing it with a quick couple of strokes which illicits a small moan from me, this was part of your plan
"Oh and now we can add enjoying yourself without permission to today's list of offences." I almost complain about the last one as you knew full well what you were doing and the reaction it would cause but I manage to stop myself before I do knowing it would only result in further punishment
"So 4 offences, I make that 20 strikes, but since you have displeased me I think I will make it 20 per cheek"
Again I almost say something about the unfairness of it all but my obdience training kicks in to save me.
"Count with me"
"1" we both say as the crop falls onto my left cheek "2" as it lands again, 7 more follow "10" we say in unison, my left cheek feeling raw already, not knowing how I will survive another 10 but to my surprise you say "Now for the right cheek, ready to count again?"
The same 10 land on my right cheek
"Now then slave" you say as you sit on the edge of the bed "across my knees"
I lay across them and I feel ur right hand gripping my red raw cheeks, the pain is immense as you drag your nails across them
"Now to make things easier for you we will start counting again from 1"
10 more slaps are administered to my left cheek, this time with your hand, the larger area contacting me stings more but I love the feeling of your hand more, the human contact is stunning. Unfortunately it also excites me and I feel my erection growing pressing into the naked flesh of your leg between the stockings and suspenders
"Oh my, you are being a bad boy today aren't you" a clear happiness in your voice, revealing in the fact you have me exactly where you want me.
10 more hands slaps land on my right cheek and I get harder still.
"Stand"
"Yes Mistress" and I stand, hands behind my back. You stand too
"Kneel" I do as instructed and kneel before you.
"Take my knickers off"
I hook my index fingers over the waistband of your knickers and start to ease them down your legs, feeling first your skin and then the stockings beneath my fingers as I ease them down.
As they pass your knees you sit down on the bed and lift your feet and I slide the panties off.
You spread your legs wide, your pussy glistening and looking fabulous.
"Now slave, you will use your tongue to make mistress happy"
"Yes Mistress" I say and lean forward, as I am about to flick my tongue out you grab my hair and tilt my head up so we are looking into each others eyes
"But be aware you will not be moving until I am satisfied, no matter how long that takes"
Still gripping my hair you tilt my head back down and force it between your legs, pushing me so close into you.
The scent and taste of you is as amazing as ever, my tongue runs along the length of your pussy and swirls around your clit.
I suck your clit into my mouth, my teeth grazing it and giving it a little nibble as I do. This is clearly appreciated as you have a little twitch and squeeze my head between your legs, your soft thighs feeling amazing.
You take my hands and place them on your breasts which you had eased out of your corset, I moan into your pussy as I feel them fill my hands right up, your stiff nipples pressed into the palm of my hands so I adjust to roll them between my fingers squeezing them slightly.
Your moans and groans let me know that you appreciate what I am doing and enjoying yourself.
I push my tongue between your lips and into your pussy, you taste so good as some of your juices slip into my mouth.
I flick my tongue inside you as my hands continue to rub and squeeze your tits, my nails digging in slightly knowing you like a little pain.
I feel your legs grip my head tighter and your hands back in my hair nearly pulling it from my head as your orgasm builds. My tongue carries on what it was doing as you are clearly enjoying it.
I feel more and more juices leaking from you, sucking them in and swallowing them all, enjoying every last drop.
You start to moan audibly for the first time, and that gives me more encouragement to continue. I feel al ur muscles start to twitch and contract as your orgasm builds, your pussy squeezing my tongue a little and pushing more juices into my mouth.
I flick my tongue up over your clit and get an immediate reaction, your whole body twitches and shivers. I dip back into your pussy and flick in and out. "Oh slave" you moan loudly as your body gives in to the pleasure and explodes with joy, your hands and thighs gripping my head so tightly and your pussy squeezing all your juices out.
I lap them up and drink them down eagerly, pleased I have managed to make my Mistress cum.
As I finish cleaning you up you grip relaxes on me and you push me away, "Thank you slave"
"You know my soul aim is to give you pleasure Mistress"
