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- (repost from 5/1/11)
- It was new for me, but ... I had wanted this for a long time. Longer perhaps than even I would be willing to admit to myself.
- I stood at her door, dressed as she had emailed me and holding my bag in my hand. Honestly, I was trembling a bit, whether from anticipation or fear or something else, I didn't know.
- The door swung open and I entered, eyes downcast of course. I entered only enough for the door to be able to close, as instructed. I would be on my best behavior. It's what she told me to do.
- "Yes Mistress," I say as I drop the bag and pull the shirt off. "Of course, Mistress, you told me to not wear one."
- I spread my legs and interlock my fingers behind my head, elbows pointing out. I push my chest out for her to see.
- *smack*
- *whimper* "Yes, Mistress, I'm so sorry Mistress ... I ... I got ahead of myself," I quickly stammer as I kick off the flip flops and slip my shorts off. Again I assume my position for inspection. I feel her gaze crawl over my naked body as she walks around me. I hear the click of her heels on the tile floor and hear chamber music faintly in the background.
- She turns and walks down the hall, snapping her fingers and pointing to her left side. I quickly scramble to assume my place.
- I follow her into the bedroom and stop when she does. Turning, she trails a finger down my chest and across my breast. *gasp* "Yes, Mistress, my nipples are very hard now."
- When she points to the floor I drop as fast as I can, eager to show that I'm a good little submissive and want to be trained as she sees fit. Eyes down, I watch her as she paces around me again. When she's behind me, I fight the urge to crane my head to see what she is doing.
- "Yes, Mistress," I say confused as I lean forward and get on all fours.
- *SMACK* *SMACK*
- My whole body rocks from the impact as she spanks my ass. Oh god, how did I forget ... "Yes, Mistress, of course Mistress, permission to go get it now?"
- I jump up and race down the hall and pick up the bag. How could I be so stupid? Running back to the bedroom I drop the bag at her feet and drop back to all fours. "I'm sorry Mistress, I won't make any more mistakes."
- At her command I quickly scramble up on the bed, again on all fours, positioned so my ass is near the edge. I feel her hand caress it. I wince as she gently rubs what surely must be a deep red imprint from the spanks. "Yes Mistress," I answer and spread my knees wider apart, opening myself more for her.
- I feel her hand trail to my cunt. She can feel how wet I am, how much this has affected me. She slowly runs her index finger along my lips, up one side and down the other and then she pinches one lip and pulls it slightly. "Of course Mistress, I had it waxed this morning as you directed."
- She slips a finger in me and I feel her curl it to rub in my special spot. She knows me, knows what I need and what I like. "Yes, it feels very good Mistress."
- *SMACK*
- The suddenness of the spank catches me off guard and I cringe. I hear her heels click back to the foot of the bed and hear the zipper of my bag. She's ... she's going to do it.
- I hear the heels click back to behind me and I hear the buckles as she fastens it on.
- "Yes, Mistress, my cunt is wet ... and ... I want it Mistress. I want you to fuck me, I want you to use this worthless little whore. I want you to stretch me out and fuck me senseless."
- I feel her rest one hand on my hip and then ... I feel it. She knows. She perfectly aims it at my entrance and *gasps* slides it all in in one thrust. My hands grasp at the comforter and I can feel my legs tense.
- "More Mistress, harder," I whisper.
- She fucks me. She fills me. When she is ... when she is done I turn and scramble and take it into my mouth *sucking*
- I'm hers now.
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