Tuesday, 8 July 2014
Tuesday, 1 July 2014
I received an enquiry re: Bondassage, I resourcefully gathered
background information.
The reasons why she felt suppressed and bored and what did she feel she
would want to gain from a session.
Rules and boundaries of serving a Mistress ….
It takes a while to train a sub, motivate, and build confidence and self-esteem,
trust.
She had a lovely name but was referred to as “Cum Slut”.
Lots of communication, emails and texts.
Task 1: Purchase a multi functional vibrator, crotch less panties. Butt plug
and lube, Ben WA Balls
Task 2: In her lunch hour, call into the ladies toilets for self-love
with vibrator
Task 3: Shave her pussy on a daily basis; encrypt the date upon pussy
with red lipstick. Photograph it and text me her fabulous workmanship ….
Task 4: She would collect a tiny used thong I had previously worn and
wear it around the house.
Weeks moved forwards …….. I
instructed my “Cum Slut” to visit the ladies. Lavishly cover her Ben Wa Balls
and slowly slip into her moist pussy. Return to her desk and place her mobile
on record so as I can visualise her rocking too n fro. This would initiate a
very stimulating sensation. A fresh glow enveloped her smiling face as she
looked around her working environment. As her mistress this rather got me
excited, knowing that this was our special arrangement and at a distance
feeling the vibes of pleasure from her warm wet pussy. “Hmmm, simmer down girl
“says a subconscious thought!
My bored “Cum Slut” relished the excitement and savoured the lustful
awakening she was living.
Her new found confidence and desire soared with a hungry willingness to
please her Mistress.
I was aware her relationship with her man was a little stale. Most men
have simple natures, feed them, fuck them and let them rest and yeah they are
quite happy. However, they also get off on the grass is greener philosophy.
“Cum Slut”, was asked to digest some sinful erotica for a few days. Updated
texts and emails on how she was feeling ……..
Sexy Friday, I emailed her and told her to go and buy a red Basque, crotch
less panties, stockings and suspenders. Change into them before she left work
and meet her partner from where he worked. Take him into the ladies toilets,
step onto the toilet and allow him to softly kiss her feet working up towards
the top of her inner thigh. Abruptly stall him so as he can smell the sweet
perfume from her pussy .The crotch less panties was an easy manoeuvre as he
slipped his hot throbbing cock inside her ……….
Update from “Cum Slut” on her development, Mistress feels her “Cum
Slut” is feeling a little more empowered and shares a passion for her new toys
Time to try the butt plug, will she, does she want Mistress to fuck her
with her vibrating strap on?
The blessed Butt plug is endurance to begin with; anal play is within a
league of its own and needs to be done in a safe manner to enjoy the fun.
Weeks and weeks have gone by and the final email has gone with
instructions to meet me.
My instruction was for her to book a hotel , dress code essential ,
thirty minutes following her arrival to text me the room no:
I walked across reception towards the lift, polite chat with other guests.
Little did they know beneath my mac I was wearing a shiny tight dress with press-studs,
seamed black opaque stockings? My overnight bag draped around my wrist packed with
my favourite toys …
The lift door opened, opposite me is her room. I walk into the room and
my “Cum Slut” is stood facing the wall. Wearing a short check skirt, white
socks and heels, white blouse with breasts brushing against the cotton. Her
blonde hair was tied up in pigtails; I could not see her face. A silence
flooded the room as I closed the door tight.
I took off my mac and walked towards her, pushing my body into her she
exhaled a huge mouthful of air. I scooped her school skirt up and ran my hand
up her legs, her white panties wet with anticipation. Taking my blindfold from
my bag, I secured it over her eyes, slipped off her blouse, secured her hands
with brown sticky tape, and placed them above her head. Her body was trembling
and ohhh , so hot as I removed her white panties. Turning her forwards to face me
I scrunched the panties up and stuffed them in her dry mouth, wrapping the
brown tape around only to allow enough air to breath.
Picking up the keys I walk out of the room and have a coffee in the
lounge as I sit with a smug smile on my face people watching……..
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