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Ariele shopped for weeks looking for the perfect outfit. Heels of black leather boots that rose above her knees almost to her thigh, clicked rhythmically on the light oak floor under her feet, as she made cat liked strides towards you. She swings the riding crop up in the air before she stops dead in front of your  handsome face.

Looking down she says sternly. "Are you ready to serve your Mistress, in the manner to which she deserves? " 

"Yes My Goddess," you say to her respectfully.

"Very well then, go to the bathroom and get the manicure and pedicure supplies under the sink, where you left them last time."

“Yes, My Mistress, anything to please you Mistress."

A voice trails as feet step closer to the bathroom door. You open it, and retain the suggested supplies from under the cupboard just as you had left them a week ago. You bend over the tub to turn on the hot water, letting it run for a few minutes; then, added a spoonful of sea breeze aromatherapy salts to the foot doctor. You gathered all the needed articles, including the new VS magazine in case Mistress Ariele wanted to look through it, and walked back out, leaving the door ajar.

     

You set the foot doctor down in front of your Mistress, being careful not to splash the water onto the floor. You plugged it in behind the dark blue rocker recliner.

"May I remove your boots please Mistress?"  You sit in front of her kneeling. 

She replied in seductive tones "Yes, you may My Sweet Pet, and you may kiss your way up my legs as you do so." 

Alex bent his head towards the toe of her boot, and kissed on top of it first, then turned towards what would be her inner ankle, and began a trail up her leg on the inseam, taking his time, feeling the smooth cool of leather against his lips.

Finally reaching the top, he lifted the zipper and pulled downwards, listening to the sound of it peel down her leg down to her ankle, exposing black silk stockings caressing  shapely toned legs.

He licked his way back down to her ankle, and then rolled the silk stocking down her leg, flinging it behind him on the carpeted floor after pulling it off.  He cupped her feet admiring well manicured toes, brightly polished in a candy apple red with air brushed white hearts. 

    

Alex lifted his Mistress’ foot and opened his mouth, pointing her greater toe and began sucking on it.  He slid his tongue to the next toe, lips nibbling at each toe, stopping to suck each one. 

Tossing the other boot into the corner after unzipping and removing it, strong hands gently grasp and massage up her legs, fingertips enjoying the curves of her leg muscles.

His lips kiss up the silk stocking on the back seem, waiting for his fingers to catch up. They do, and roll the stocking down her leg, ever so slowly, enjoying the soft feel of her freshly waxed legs against the palm of his hand.

Then set each foot into the warm and soothing water, the aromatherapy salts making vapor in the air.

"Ah."

You hear her moan as she lays back, you duck your hands in the water and immediately begin to massage my feet. She enjoys the feel of your thumbs and they knead circles on the arches of her foot. Working your way up her ankles and calves up behind slender knees.

She purrs contentedly and coos. “You are very good with your hands My Pet, this pleases me.”

You look up at her with a devoting gaze. "It is my desire to serve you My Mistress."

          

You massage her other lower leg and foot, and then leaves them soaking in the water, the bubbles lapping around her ankles. Ariele looks down at you, admiring your sexy smile, the depth of your eyes, the adoration in your stares back at her.

She spreads her legs, and expose a sweetly shaven velvety smooth pussy, moist with dew kisses. Her long fingernails spread shiny pink lips apart, showing you her pretty inner butterfly, with beautifully shaped wings, and pert little head.

Her index finger circles her soft nub, sultry smiles down at you. "Do you want to taste my sweet treat Pet?"

Your mouth opens; your tongue reaches out as your head leans up and into her center. She rest her hand on the back of your head guiding your face to your prize.

"Such a good pussy licker you are... you are hungry for your Mistress’ sex, yes My Pet?"

Your voice almost  pleading. "Oh, Yes my Goddess, My mouth waters for your honey sweet drink."

Sexy stares into your eyes, deep husky tones. "Then show me, how hungry you are."

          

She spread her legs wider, inviting you to worship at her alter. Your mouth attaches itself to my pussy, flicking your tongue around my clit at the same time you suck on it, feeling it fill and engorge, getting harder in your mouth.  Leaning back farther, lifting long lithe legs and resting  knees on each one of your shoulders, grinding her sweet mound into your face.

"Yes,  Oh,  yes!”   She purrs out  “ Suck my itty bitty clitty."

Your face rises from her wetness; you look up at  her with glistening smiles. You  move the foot doctor, and turn it off. 

Burying your face into her wet slit again.  Your tongue licking the outer sides of tasty lips, tickling and teasing her so artfully. Then lapping up under the hood of her clit a few times, before nibbling it and suckling on it, making the round little sweet pea hard and bursting to cum. 

    

Your middle and index fingers finds a wet inviting hole, and your tongue dances over a hardening clit, suckling the juices that are creaming from her slit. More moans of pleasure as your feel your fingers being squeezed by  vaginal walls, sucking them in deeper.

Pressing your head against me, a small pearl  hard and rubbing against your lips. You know by her body movements and sounds that she is  riding a wave up towards the goal of blissful climax. her body tenses, my eyes tightly closed and sighs of ecstasy soar loudly into the air as she achieves the ultimate feelings completely washing over her entire body.

Feather like kisses that turn to passionate grinds.  Hips meeting each one of your thrusts, as they buck up and down, her orgasm  waning down. Your face is sticky sweet, wet with honey sweet  juices. Her face expresses what her body feels, and you have a strong sense of pride that you were able to give her, what her body craves most: Intense Heat and Passion.

          

She sits up, crossing her long legs, looking at you,  reaching  out and wiping my cum from your beard. She looks directly into your brown eyes and says.

"Your task is to find a woman, open to join us, allowing us to pleasure and push her sexual envelopes." And she continues.

"I expect to see her dressed and in a French maids outfit serving us dinner. Capice' My Pet?"

Arieles left eye brow rises, studying you carefully for the expected genuine response I like to hear.

"Yes My Goddess, what ever pleases you.”

You kneel quickly before completing your sentence.

"I am here to serve your every desire."

     

You spend your afternoon searching for a girl who you knew would meet your Mistress' approval while she napped. Hours in the kitchen preparing her favorite feast. Grilled chicken breasts, brushed in teriyaki and garlic, sitting in a bed of spinach leaves with several tomato wedges, drizzled in ranch dressing; and, a tall glass of half iced tea and pink lemonade.

You light the candles on the table, set the stereo on continuous shuffle of a mixture of tunes. Enya, Enigma, REM, Matchbox 20 and Train adding them all carefully into the slots designed for Cd's.  You pour the ice water into cobalt blue water glasses. You wait for the knock at the door, you know your Mistress will be waking from her afternoon cat nap soon and will need attending to.

Secretly you wish she asks to have Miss Kitty licked clean, then getting a woody thinking about it. Your hand lowers to cover your erection, as you continue on your preparations, knowing you are setting the stage for the evening.

     

You hear the knock, you walk quickly to open the door, wide smiles when you see that she had dressed up exactly as how you had requested.

"My Mistress will want to see you soon."

You say almost hesitantly, wanting a piece of you for yourself before you see to the needs of your Mistress.

Your eyes undress her, leaving a trail of heat on her body, tickling her senses. Your hand reaches out and brushes up against her cheek affectionately.

"You look utterly delicious, if we had more time, I'd want to bend you over the kitchen counter and fuck you now!"

Your voice smiles, the heat of your gaze penetrating her. The slave smiles and replies sweetly.

"I am here to serve, both you and your Mistress." 

You flash your bright white sexy smile, leaving your dimples showing, and her cheeks display a soft pink blush, her fingers fiddling with the feather duster.  Tawny eyes look up at you, as your hand guides her upper back, across her shoulder blades and into the living room dining area. You show her to a place to sit until further notice. She sits quietly, crossing her legs, hands setting in her lap, fingers loosely woven together.

         

You hear your Mistress' call, and you hurry to her side. Pulling down the covers as she sits up, knowing every one of her needs before she has to ask. Assists her to a standing position, and very submissively asks.

"How can I be of service to you My Goddess?"

Crooking her neck to the left, then to the right, she hears a snap and a crunch as her neck moves back into place.  She lifts her foot up.

"Please, put my boots on for me"; you do so quickly and efficiently.

She stands and looks at her reflection in the mirror, long lithe legs, sexy leather boots, and voluptuous breasts, rounded over a tight corset.  She wiggles her hips and tugs at the edge of the black knit skirt trying to give it another half inch of length.

Ariele stands tall and smiles, knowing she is alluring, and carries the erotic scent of intoxicating passionate sex, for magical sexual encounters. Red lipstick applied, then a sheer gloss over, to rub her lips together making the perfect blend of a fuchsia red. Fuck me lips to match fuck me eyes. She walks into sprits of the rich exotic scent Mambo and walks out the door. Leaving you staring at her heart shaped ass sashaying seductively, with the smell of lust in the air.

            

The slave girl smiled wantonly at your Mistress upon meeting her. Deep curtsies, showing off her brazen bosoms. She raised the riding crop up to tickle over her curves, down her waist, and then a swerving line back to her cleavage.

"It would serve you well to listen to me Lil One," she paused, “for I am a woman with very distinctive tastes."

She licked her lips and made a biting motion, then almost a growling sound turning into a purr as she stepped closer to her. She cupped her left breast, and pinched her nipple with thumb and forefinger, bedroom smoky eyes smoldering into tawny browns orbs.

Angelic tones. "Yes Mistress, what ever is your bidding, I am here to please and serve.”

She reaches down and grabs a handful of your pussy, startling you and igniting fires within her. Sultry whispers in her ears, almost like a tapping noise made with your voice

"You will please me when you do as I say."   She curtsies. 

"Yes Mistress Ariele." Slow smiles watching her bend at the waist and then rise again.

             

You lead her to the dining table, pulling the seat out for your Mistress first, then for the slave girl. You pour the wine into a crystal glass, swirling it in front of her nose, awaiting her nods to fill the glass half full. She takes a drink, savoring the taste as it rolls gently over her tongue before swallowing.

In a very commanding tone she spoke.

"I wish to have her tied to this table My Pet, do so now."

You begin to clear the table, removing the candles first. Then the plates, glasses leaving it bare except for a white crisp linen table cloth. You guide her onto her back, and walk to the hutch, getting out the lavender silk rope.

You loop around her wrist, and then bind it to the leg of the table. Letting her arm outstretch to her left, then the same to her right arm, extending it, and securing her wrists to the leg of the table. Completing each ankle as well.

             

She lays spread eagle on her back, dressed in a French maid outfit. The first thing she instructs you to do is to take the sharp knife and cut her clothes off of her body. You do so obediently, being very careful with her bra and thong, just unhooking her bra, laying it across her right arm, and pulled her thong down to her knees. You untied the apron strings and slipped it under her body and onto the couch a few feet away.

"Such a pretty little slut slave, isn't she My Pet?" She says to you coaxing your caresses over her body.

"Prepare her for me."

“As you wish My Mistress." You reply submissively.

You lower your head over her perky breasts; small nipples harden as you flick your tongue across them and then blow softly. Then nibble and suckle, moving from one breast to the other, your hand trailing down the center of her body, over her belly ring, causing a rippling effect over her taught toned stomach.

        

Stopping at her panty line, your fingertips drag down her mound, to her moist slit. You tickle the inner folds of her pussy, looking for that little button, finding it, and artfully encircling it with your thumb, you place your index and middle fingers into her wet love box, juices squishing as they push freely in, gentle squeezes of her pussy walls lets you know that it feels good. You feel your Mistress' hand on your back, then the sound of her voice.

"That’s very good My Pet, I want you to make her scream out in passion. Suck her clitty like a good pussy eater."

Her hand rests on the back of your head as she presses you into her girlish mound. You latch on to her clit, and suck it until it feels swollen between your lips. You feel something cool and gel like rub against your cheek; you realize it is a dildo strapped on to your Mistress. Her soothing words, coos to your ears.

"That’s a good Pet, My Sweet; you are going to make her cum so hard while I fuck her like a nasty lil slut!”

    

The dildo slides into her hot wet box easily, squirting juices into your mouth. You lap them up thirstily, watching her begin to probe her tight wet cavern with the blue gel strap on cock, the you close your eyes and go back to your task at hand. Her attention hungry little clitty. Your cock is rock hard now, and you hear your Mistress husky whispers in your ear.

"I want you to stroke yourself off onto her cunt after you have made her cum. Do you understand My Sweet Pet?"

“Yes Mistress." Almost choking the words out, your excitement phase increasing.

She begins to pound her sweet cunt, faster and harder, your tongue is busy as a bee fluttering back and forth across her clit and then suckling it, you can feel her getting close; ready to explode into your mouth.

Feeling yourself throbbing against your fingers as you grasp your thick hard cock, you suck up her cum, lick her clean and then and stand up, jacking off over your Mistress fucking her sweet love box. 

     

Ariele grabs her sweet firm ass cheeks as she continues to pound her gel-cock in and out of her. The slave girls wails and screams in euphoria, having climaxed both clitoral and internally. You’re hot cum shoots up her torso, splashing over her breasts, last shot leaving a pool inches from her pussy.

"Now, I want you to clean her up for me, you know how I hate a dirty little slut.”

Your Mistress then walks behind you, smacking your ass with her black leather gloved hand on her way into the living room. Removing the dildo on the way, setting it in the bathroom sink to be washed by you later.

You lick up the pool of cum above her bikini line and follow that up the middle of her belly, slurping up your sticky love juices, stopping to suck on each one of her nipples, making sure to lick up all the scattered droplets on each areola and nipple. Then a final flat line straight down, blowing bubbles on her flat tummy. She giggles. As you untie her wrists first.

She sits up, rubbing them, no redness is seen, and she has a happy smile on her face. You untie her ankles and assist her off of the kitchen table.

Smiles down at her. "You served my Mistress well young slave."

She beams with pride. You retrieve her clothing for her, offering her a terry cloth robe to wear over her skimpy attire. She takes the robe, puts it on, and gathers her clothing, placing them in a back pack. You walk her to the door, thanking her again for her servitude.

You watch her step into the taxi cab, her destination unknown to you. You close the door turn off the lights and walk into the bedroom to tuck in your Mistress.

     

Her sultry tones are heard. “I’ve been waiting for you My Pet."

You close the door behind you.

“I am here Mistress"  then "How may I please you Mistress?"

She pats the side of the bed, speaking to you in the most loving tones.

"Come here and lay with me, hold me till we both fall asleep.”

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MAID IN OAXACA PART 2 - MEXICO CHAPTER 14 "We're flying to Mexico City in a week; I just booked the tickets w??? Delta Airlines," Pat said casually as I was serving her breakfast. I nearly spilled the coffee I was pouring and looked at her alarmed. "That's very sudden Madam. How Can I travel like this? I need to prepare, look at me, I'm all woman now. I have to go back to be Chris again. I have to talk to Theresa; I work there later today. How can? do all that in a week?" She...

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The Mistress

The MistressA soft glow from the desk lamp illuminated slender black leather gloved hands caressing a riding crop.  The silence was palpable.  The only sound was the soft rasp of a tongue gliding over polished leather.  The Mistress’s gaze was piercing as she read the financial report.  She was not pleased with her accountant, and she would soon demand answers from him personally.  The white male slave that had brought the financial report stood at attention with his eyes downcast.  He sensed...

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Maid to Order

She was tall and statuesque, her hair in a bun. I had seen her type before, trying to appear strong and domineering by flexing their Executive muscle. Management change was nothing new for me. I had watched new department heads come and go with regularity. I didn't fear a new boss like the other employees did ... I knew the company needed me because I was their biggest producer. I made them money ... lots of money. And, as long as I was one of their best sales people, I felt bullet proof,...

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Serving Mistress

Mistress steps back from the St Andrew's Cross I'm secured to, and I hear her moving across the studio and then rolling one of her toy chests towards me. She takes hold of my cock which is still bound by the cord. "Hm, I suppose I should untie this. Its head is looking very purple and swollen. If I don't release it soon it just might fall off," Mistress muses. I feel her untying the knot in the cord and disconnecting it from the nipple clamp chain, then she pulls the ends of the cord rapidly...

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Settling down with Mistress

As you might expect from a little girl, Claudette threw a tantrum at being uprooted when her ‘father’ took the job at the veterans’ hospital, but that was the only tantrum. Even at her age, she understood just important it was to her ‘dad’ that she became a nurse. We asked what she thought would make the transition easier, and we very were surprised when she said that having a sister might be nice. There were still a number of war orphans in institutions, so within a couple of months of us...

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Meeting Mistress

My first meeting with Mistress was in the horrible, cold and dirty cell I got thrown into, on arrival. Pardon my vulgarity, but they hadn’t even given me the proverbial ‘pot to piss in’. I thought I’d been in it a few hours, wetting myself, and panicking as to what was going to happen to me. I’d been trained in England and I had a fair idea of what sort of treatment I could expect from the Gestapo. To be fair, I was a little surprised that I hadn’t yet been raped; which was the first...

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Omegle Chat Log with a Mean Mistress

You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!You: want to watch?Stranger: okayYou: okStranger: Doesn't it hurt?You: yesStranger: do you like it?Stranger: Do you like being in pain?You: yesYou: do u like?Stranger: Okay then hit yourself harderStranger: I like to order around people like youYou: im your slaveStranger: then act like itStranger: that's itStranger: goodStranger: It's what you deserveStranger: is that cum what I see?You: spitStranger: thanks godStranger: I don't remember...

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Esaping with Mistress

I had never liked guns, which was why I’d volunteered to be a pianist, but I knew that there was a chance we might need that machine pistol in the near future. I’d been trained by S.O.E. to handle weapons, so when Mistress handed me a pistol for self protection, she didn’t need to instruct me on how to use it. I didn’t ask where the pistol came from; it probably came out of the stores where Mistress worked, which meant that she must have stolen it for me. If it hadn’t been so serious, it...

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My Aunt My Mistress

My Aunt, My MistressI had just turned thi....teen that summer, when Aunt Susan came to look afterme, while my parents went on a 3-week trip to Rodrigues Island, in the Indian Ocean. I liked Aunt Susan. She was unmarried and led a life filled with friends, mostly unmarried women like herself, and seemed to spend her spare time going to the newest shows,visiting all the clubs, or going off skiing or on extended holidays. She was somewhat older than her sister, my mother, but although she was...

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The Continuing Pleasures of the Mistress

The Continuing Pleasures of the Mistress *at the humble bequest of ?slave2isis?* The Mistress smiled lay on her luxurious bed as she had myriad slaves parade her new wardrobe before it was to be organized by her personal suite staff.  Of course the robust healthy white males kept their eyes downcast and their penises flaccid.  The ready whips of her personal bodyguards were eager to touch their tender skin in punishment.  The slaves were performing against a losing battle as the Mistress had a...

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Maid for the Job Chapter Five

Maid for the Job Chapter Five Two days later as my boss left for work she reminded me about the weekly grocery shop. As she says this I am surprised and amused. Can it be only a week since my first morning as a new woman, only a week since the terror of having to open the door to the delivery man and having to contrive the situation so I looked like some kind of harridan? I can't believe so much has happened in so short a time, and right now it seems odd that I would try to make...

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Yes Mistress

Yes Mistress Yes MistressBy slave ajay With bated breath i opened the elevator door and pressed the button for the 3rd floor. It was my firstmeeting with my Mistress. i had spent a sleepless night eagerly awaiting this meeting. Indeed thiswas the first time ever that i got an opportunity to serve a Domme in real life. i had been waiting for thismoment for years now. As the elevator started its ascent, my anticipation increased. i had never met my Mistressbefore and She had been kind...

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My Mistress

Follow me to my room my pet. I have some things I want you to change into. Yes Mistress. We get to her room and she has a beautiful black leather corset with garter straps, black seam up the back thigh high stockings, Some very sexy come fuck me pumps and a black and hot pink leather collar with a matching leash. I walk over to the bed and get undressed. Before you put the items on that I have layed out for you, let me get a good look at my slave. She walks over and inspects...

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Maid For The Family Part 3

Maid for the Family - Part 3 ? by: Sissy Sally-Anne Following on from Part 2... After pleasing Elizabeth, she took me upstairs to her bed. I could not believe how tired I was. My energy was gone completely. She asked me to strip and then dressed me in a long white silk nightdress. I slipped into bed and curled up under the quilt. "Sleep well, Jason," said Elizabeth, as she turned out the light. "We still have so much to do." Quietly, she left the room and when...

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My First Session with My Mistress

                    My First Session With My MistressThis is unfortunately, only a fantasy. If anyone wants to make it a reality, let me knowWe had met on the internet, and we had spoken a number of times, but when Mistress told me She was going to visit NYC and would be available for a live session, I was excited and, I admit, a bit nervous. After all, live IS different from internet and phone. I was torn between physical fear, fear that I would disappoint my Mistress, and fear that the...

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Maid for a Day

MAID FOR A DAY By Tammy Richards I got my introduction to women's clothing courtesy of the Ohio State ? Michigan football game. You see, I'm an Ohio State alum and my wife Danielle graduated from the University of Michigan. Needless to say there's a lot of good-natured kidding back and forth between us, particularly during football season. A few years ago, we decided to have several friends from the neighborhood over for a party on the day of the big game. It turned out to be one...

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Visit To Mistress

VISIT TO MISTRESS Mistress Carol got a hold of Master at work and asked if She could use me for one night. Master gave Her permission. So here I am walking to the door of Mistress Carol’s house knocking with butterflies in my stomach and a worry look on my face. A tall brunette answers the door, she is at least 2 inches taller and I’m 5’5”. Mistress Carol is 6 feet tall. The girl tells me to come in. I follow her down the hallway to a room where there is a cross and floggers, crops,...

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Maid in Mexico Bimale BBW

Maid in Mexico (Bi-male, BBW)Disclaimer: All events and persons in the following story are ficticious. A four gigabyte flashdrive full of porn, 3 dirty magazines, and some anal lube. Maybe not "everyone" brings these items on vacation, but I did, and I was VERY glad to have them. My impromtu vacation to Cabo coincided with a hurricane off of Mexico's coast, and my weather consisted of four days of pouring rain. No beach time and no sun. This could have been a disastrous vacation, but it...

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Maid to Order

Maid to Order Written by Princess Kay Warning: This is erotica, meant only for those 18 or older. If you are not att least eighteen, or if you are not above the age of consent for the country where you reside, you should exit this page immediately. Content Warning: Involves forced TG, as well as blackmail, with sexual contact being part of the trigger for the TG. The chains rattled faintly as a door opened, and Lord Marcus Anderson stirred in his confinement. He had been...

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Step DaughterMistress

My wife Cherie and I had been married for just over a year when she dropped the bombshell that her daughter was coming to live with us. Cherie had told me she had a daughter to her first husband before we were married but Marcia was twenty-five and had a career as a dancer, so why did she have to move in with us? As it turned out she had lost her job and was low on cash so mummy ......and step daddy were bailing her out. I had not even met her until she arrived two weeks ago, now that was...

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Follow a sub through her first day of slave training after being collared by her Mistress

The collaring ceremony and reception had been a great success. It was a small affair but all had a good time. There were only 10 people in attendance, but were very close friends to the Mistress and her newly collared sub. The actually ceremony had been short and sweet, it had been just a mere formality as the two had been together for 2 years now. They signed the formal agreement, which they had drawn up together. It contained limits, expectations, and rules regarding their union. Next the...

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Black Mistress

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Owned by an online Mistress

Owned by an online Mistress After being blackmailed by Master Michael (see "Blackmailed by Master Michael"), I tried to stop being a sissy. I purged most of my sissy clothes and thought my sissy urges would go away if I just quit going online. They didn't. Unfortunately, drinking and being a sissy led to yet another poor decision on my part when I became owned by an online Mistress. It started when I uploaded my cross-dressing photos to Flickr to share with other sissies, although...

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My stalker became my Mistress

I let a woman control me! I was in college. I lived in a big city, it was summer and I was working in a mall. I was talking to a couple while at work, educating them about a certain washer and dryer when I noticed a woman from across the aisle that kept looking at me and every time I looked over at her she would quickly look away with a smile. I spent about 15 minutes with the couple and when they were done asking questions, I looked around kind of expecting this woman to be looking for help...

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Chelsie Meets Her Mistress

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Screams of my Mistress

with special thanks to Polly Plummer A glass of lemonade! Nina's eyes flew open, fixing the cool patterns of moonlight reflected from hidden smooth surfaces onto the ceiling of her bedroom. The urge had come suddenly, and it had come strong! Half a glass, no more. That would be sufficient. Orange flavour. She looked at the alarm clock on her bedside table: 2:35 Surely Mistress Selene would not be around the ground floor anymore. Nina slipped out from under her blanket, revealing to a...

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My Wife Her SlaveChapter 45 Working with a New Mistress

In the morning, Gretchen and Nina showered together, with Gretchen making sure that Nina was not only well-scrubbed, but also brought close to an orgasm to start her day. As they dried each other, Gretchen asked, “Are you going to the new client this morning, or are you going to your regular office?” “I was planning to go to the office, first, and then go to the new client, but I could skip the office. This new client is my number one priority right now.” “Good. I’d like to send a present...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress

Amelia Marks stood staring out of the large window in her office. The lady with the dark-hair, neatly tied in a bun, smiled as she watched the late summer sunshine rising in the blue sky and begin to cover the new Sixth Form building and the extensive playing fields and sports pitches beyond that. The new Head Mistress at the exclusive, fee-paying Alannah Lawrence Girl’s College closed her eyes and stood day-dreaming for a few moments before she turned her attention back to what she needed to...

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Im the Mistress

I walked into the candle lit living room & stood still for a momentto adjust my vision. Just then she moved out of the shadows & quicklywrapped a blindfold around my head & eyes. She whispered to me as she boundthe blindfold, "You are my prisoner now & you will follow my commands tothe letter or else." As she spoke I felt the heat rising in my loins, I gotvery excited when she grabbed my hands behind my back & handcuffed themtogether. I spoke in a low taunting voice, "Or...

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Going To Party With My Mistress

By : Criticalmass Synopsis: The slave girl is going to be taken to her first party with her mistress. This is a firsthand account narrated by the girl. My mistress promised me to take me to a special party on the day I would turn 18, and today is that day. I am 5′ 7″ tall and have a figure of 34D-28-38. I am fair and have long hair. I had met my mistress on my summer vacation 2 months ago. In the last 2 months we have developed a special bonding and trust. The party was late in the night;...

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What We Do for LoveChapter 6 Boy Serves His Mistress

When I arrived home, mistress was in my bed and so was girl. I turned on the ensuite bathroom light and left the door cracked so I could see to undress. The covers were pulled away from their upper bodies, and I could see their even breathing. Again both were naked, both were snuggled together and both were sound asleep. There was plenty of room in the bed for me to join my two favorite females however I stood next to the bed for some minutes, just looking at them before I slid under the...

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