Angels A Christmas Story in Three Acts
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(Dear reader.
It's been a while. I've been trying to write more of Angel's story,
following the storyline I have laid out. What with RL, and writers block,
it's been going a lot more slowly than I would have liked. However... now
I have enough to start posting, and I hope to be able to continue, albeit
maybe at a slower pace that I (and hopefully you) would like.
Please give me some feedback, you'd be amazed how much help that is to
inspiring the creative process.
Aaaand back to the story.... )
The kiss is amazing, but over all too quickly and my discomfort returns.
There's a brief pain in my arse as my tail is removed, before being
replaced with the uncomfortable emptyness. My arms ache as they're
lowered, leaving me to stand unsteadily on the ballet boots. She messes
about with my head for a moment, before removing the lenses allowing me
to see her clearly.
She looks fantastic, in her biking leathers, a whip at her hip and an
intense expression on her face.
"You do have a knack for this sort of thing my Angel," she says shaking
her head, as she reaches hold of me and carefully guides me so I'm lying
down on the floor, the cold surface almost a relief as my bare, stinging
ass rests on it.
She sees me wince in pain however and scowls, before swiftly regaining
her composure. "Don't worry, it will feel worse than it is. Not even
Raven wants to hurt her toys too much too soon, and she has enough
control of Morton that she won't go crazy on you. Sure it'll sting for a
while, but... everything will be back to normal in a couple of days. You
know? Sore and ready to be spanked again?"
I giggle, and put a hand to my mouth, which makes her smile. "I am a bit
worried," I say, my voice little more than a whisper. "You're being nice
to me... that can't be a good sign..."
She gives a short muffled laugh at that comment, then eases the first
boot off me. "Oh my dear little bitch, if your ass could take it, I'd
give you such a spanking for that. I might do even so anyway."
I gasp, then wriggle my toes, making my red nails ripple as I do so. "I'm
sorry Mistress... I... I should have told you what happened with..."
"Shush," she says, placing her finger over my lips. "Just... take this as
a lesson learned right? She is no longer your problem."
"Yes Mistress," I say, feeling the other boot come off, then her grab my
chin to lift my head to gaze into her eyes.
"If you are mine, you will tell me about everything like that, and I will
look after you. I will always look after you, is that understood?"
"Yes Mistress," I whisper as she releases my chin a little.
"Good, now let's get these gloves off you and take you to my appartment.
I have one here, all the senior staff do. You'll be staying with me
tonight... a taster of things to come perhaps?" she starts to ease the
gloves off. "You looking forward to that my bitch?"
"Oh yes Mistress," I reply softly with a smile...
With the gloves free, she rises to her feet and lifts me to join her,
escorting me out of the cold room and back down the corridor. The floor
is cold on my feet and on my skin where the red latex has been peeled
off. But the corridor doesn't seem so long now I'm on the path to
freedom... well freedom of a sort.
But I can't help asking, "Mistress, w.. what about the girls, I mean
sissies, I saw who seem to live down here? They must suffer terribly..."
"And why do I not do something about it?" Mistress Thorne replies with a
smile and I nod. "Oh several reasons. Power is a delicate balance here.
My position is not so secure I can make a move against one of the most
well established dommes in the place. Besides, most of her captives
either deeply desire to be treated like she treats them, or to be
brutally honest, deserve the treatment she gives them. I do try and
rescue some of the more innocent sissies that are drawn into her web,
but... let's just say you my dear little bitch are a special case."
I nod swallowing. "Thank you Mistress."
We go up in the lift, a long way up, further than I've been before. I'm
glad though, I don't want to be seen in my current sorry state. When we
arrive, it's a short private walk along a carpeted corridor with three
doors, one black, one pink and one red. It's no surprise I get taken in
the red door, however the luxury of the appartment does take me aback.
Hearing my gasp, she chuckles and rests one hand on my shoulder. "Yes.. I
know, not really to my taste, but it's here to impress. Rank hath its
priveldges whether you want them or not."
She spins me round by the shoulders and plants a kiss on my lips, taking
me... keeping me off balance. "Now... scurry along to the bathroom. Wash
clean... luxuriate in the jacuzzi, you have all the time you need. I will
leave something out for you to wear, and sort out something to eat."
"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress," I reply looking into her eyes, before
leaning in to kiss her dark red lips... then scampering off in the
direction indicated to find the bathroom..
The bathroom is massive! And the deep bath.. well it's really a hot tub..
with room for more than one I can't help noticing. I bet... no, stirrings
down in my crotch would be painful, so I try not to think of me and
Mistress in the tub together, which is pretty futile.
I start to run the water then carefully remove the remnants of the red
latex from my body, uncomfortable with the tearing sound it makes as it
pulls away. Naked I exmaine myself in front of one of the large mirrors
in the room, craning my neck round to see my arse and back.
Okay.. it's not good, there are long red streaks there from the whips,
and ugly purple bruises forming, but... not too bad, nothing that won't
heal in a few days. Which I'm guessing is the plan...
I look down at my cock... ooh... it looks sore, but.. agan... not that
bad... Summoning my courage I step into the hot water of the tub, sighing
as I lower myself into it, whimpering as the hot water touches my sore
skin, then leaning back and relaxing, letting my aches fade away... I'm
half asleep as my hand reaches out to activate the bubbles... oh...
bliss....
I know I've been dozing in the tub for a while, possibly sleeping...
daydreaming, when I start to come to. My fingers have started to go
wrinkly, and I'm a little stiff. I force myself out of the bath and
carefully dry myself on the white fluffy bath sheet waiting for me. Next
I dry my long copper hair, brushing it carefully so it falls smoothly
around my face.
I look around, wondering if I'm supposed to leave naked, or wrapped in a
towel, no, there's a wardrobe behind one of the mirrors! I open it,
unsurprised to see it empty of Mistresses things, but there's a small
selection of things for me carefully laid out. Firstly, a chastity cage
in white enamelled metal, ready to be locked around my cock and balls.
Normally I'd be more reluctant to put it on, but right now, I don't want
to get hard... it would hurt too much. It fits so well it must have been
taken from my measurements, and there's a red padlock in the shape of a
rose with a symbol on it, hers. I slide it through the holes in the belt
and click it shut... feeling a warm glow as I once again put myself in
her power. Next two white hold up stockings which I ease up my legs, and
white heels to go with them. The heels have ankle straps, and the same
padlocks as the chastity, and of course I lock them on. Silk white gloves
come next, which slide up over my elbows and half way up my slim bicep. I
fasten them into place with red rose buttons... oh she's really thought
about this. Finally a white shift, silk again, its thin straps resting on
my shoulders, the hem not quite covering the dangling tip of my chastised
cock. I walk to the massive vanity in the room, and look in the mirror,
oh yes... I look good, so good my helpless little cock starts to twitch
in it's cage, poor thing...
I moan, then look at the make up provided, yes, again it's been brought
up for me and me alone. Pale pink lip gloss, which sparkles and shimmers,
heavy dark mascara and eyeliner, and more pale pink eyeshadow... oh yes!
There's a large white rose hair clip, so large it looks almost real! I
slide it in the left side of my hair, and look at my reflection, yes!
She'll love me like this, I know she will...
Still I'm a little nervous as I open the door and step out into the main
room, and look at her... and gasp in turn. She's wearing a shift too,
only slightly longer than mine, though hers is black with a red rose in
the centre, black hold ups and shoes, similar to mine without the locks
of course, and long black gloves...
"Well?" she says, looking at me with that cold blue eye.
"Oh Mistress!" I gasp. "You look amazing...."
She smiles and I sense a certain amount of relief from her, though she'd
never admit it. "You look quite appealing yourself," she steps towards me
and takes me in her arms, making me melt into another one of her
kisses...
As she pulls back she smiles. "Now... diner, I don't suppose Raven and
her friends bothered to feed you? They are so absent minded that way,"
she takes my hand and leads me to another room in the suite, with a
dining table, ready and set for two. "Just a private meal," she adds with
another smile. "Just you and me..."
"Thank you Mistress."
"You are welcome my bitch," she says pulling out a chair for me.
"Thank you again Mistress," I reply carefully lowering myself into the
seat, feeling the soft cushion pressing against my bare, sore ass.
She pushes me in, and walk out to return with two plates, with sushi. "I
trust you will appreciate this?" she says placing it before me, before
taking her place opposite me.
"The food? Or spending time with you?" I say with a smile. "Both look
lovely Mistress."
She grins. "Flatterer, now eat, we need a little chat."
Little chat? My eyes go wide, what about? Is this a good little chat, or
a bad one? She seems amused at my reaction, which is good. And I start to
eat the excellent food provided, and realise how hungry I am. When I am
nearly finished I look at her, nervously. "So what do you want to talk
about Mistress?"
"Two things," she says her tone serious. "Let's get the most important
one out of the way first..."
"Of course," I reply watching her. Watching her fight to hide her nerves.
"I said I love you," she says, her voice a little hard, her eye staring
into mine. "I don't say things I don't mean."
"I.. I love you too Mistress," I reply quickly, my hand reaching out
across the table.
Hers, slightly unexpectedly reaches out to grasp it, her fingers
clenching around mine. "I know, and that's good. But, it means I am
vulnerable. I have never been vulnerable here before, not ever," she
shakes her head. "Now you are my weakness. I maybe hid it before, but now
Raven, Morton.. and soon everyone else will know."
"But..." I stammer, and she shakes her head.
"Quiet Angel," she says. "Let me finish." I nod and she seems satisfied.
"Now, not only does it make me vulnerable, it makes you even more of a
target, and.. damn, you've been one hell of a target already! So.. be
safe. At least one threat to you is gone... Black promises to be an
amusing little project."
"Yes Mistress."
"I will claim you, soon. But, I need to know some things. Are you willing
to tell me about your life outside the company?"
"Yes Mistress," I say, looking at her. "What do you want to know?"
"Are you still trying to have a normal life?" she asks, and I nod, which
makes her grin. "You're friends don't know your secret?"
"No Mistress, I've been very careful," I reply squirming my bare ass on
the cushion, feeling uncomfortable.
"You know that has to change don't you?" she says. "Oh I don't mean
sacrificing your entire life, we'll work something out there I'm sure,
but you have to tell them just what you are."
"I.. I know. I.. I realised that last week," I say, looking at the table.
"But.. it's so hard. They like me, they think I'm just a girl, a woman...
and... I don't want to lose them."
"Honey, you have to take that chance, they'll feel worse if they find out
on their own," she sighs "And not just the gender thing, the thing
between your legs, but.. well what else you are."
"I.. I know." I look up at her, feeling a tear run down my face. "I.. I
know, and I will... next weekend I.. I'm gonna get it all sorted. I.. I
need to go home tomorrow and make some calls, sort things out."
She nods. "That's a sensible sissy, be careful how you do things. So..
can I see this home?"
I nod, flushing, the one thing I was trying to keep totally apart from my
life here, and I'm willing to share it with her. "Of course Mistress."
"Is it nice? Would it suit two?" She smiles.
"Yes Mistress, I think it would. Besides... I can show you w.. what my
interests are outside of..."
"Me?" she says with a grin and I blush and nod and squirm.
"Come on Angel, lets get comfy on the couch, I'll get the ice cream," she
smiles. "Lets do something a normal couple would do," she grins winking
at me. "Just to prove I can."
"Thank you," I reply carefully rising and mincing back into the large
front room, carefully seating myself on the large sofa. I watch the
lights dim, and Mistress walk in holding a big tub of ice cream and two
spoons, stopping to light some candles on her way. "See.. I can do
romantic my darling little bitch."
"Thank you," I say, wondering how she guessed this was what I needed.
"Thank you for everything Mistress."
"No worries my little slut." She grins, sitting down beside me, tugging
me in close to her, so our silk clad bodies slide against each other.
"That's what lovers are for.. though I'm still tieing you up at bed
time..."
"Of course Mistress," I say leaning in and nuzzling against her neck.
"It's the way I always sleep now... I... I am a bondage slut... your
bondage slut."
"I know honey, I know," she says moving my head so she can kiss me,
making my cock try to stiffen in it's little cage, making me wince.
"Now.. ice cream!"
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