The vibration of my mobile phone going off with the latest text message was enough to bring a sly smile to my face. I glanced down to see "Yes Mistress" staring back at me from the phone's screen. It was interesting to see how over the last hour the messages had gone from warm and friendly banter to "Yes Mistress".
Let me take you back just a wee bit. Our first rendezvous was to the cinema. We had a few encounters after that including a lovely evening at a hotel. That particular evening was his first small taste of just who Severity was and what She would have in store for him. But that wouldn't come right away. A few brief meetings over coffee and small chit chat would happen before anything else
This little boy had been away from work and he was meant to land at the airport at 19:00. I had given him strict instructions to follow upon his arrival. He was to gather his things and find a place to get a drink. It was there that he was to await further instructions from Me. After some confusion, contact was eventually made and My plans were set into motion. We arrived at the previously designated location. We arrived at the previously designated location. We both relaxed to some degree, ordered a drink and commenced with a little small talk. And in case any of you were wondering, my pre-determined location for our "meeting" was at his apartment! Not only was I having a drink with this little boy but he was made to fix My drink as well.
A very sinister grin krept to my face as I nonchalantly leaned over and began to slowly pull his shirt our from his pants and unbutton it. My mission then took me to undoing his pants. I made him present himself before Me and I did my very best not to drown myself in my own salivations. He was so handsome, so tall and above all else, he was so willing. As he sat before me on the floor. I wanted to reassure him and to be certain that he was relaxed. I knew that he had just gone through a very stressful week at work and I knew that by insuring his pleasure and comfort, he would be certain to serve Me better! I decided that a little massage would be just what he needed to enter into complete relaxation and submission. As I put the massage oil in my hands and began rubbing his shoulders, I quickly realized that this little one was sheer putty in my hands. I began to run my hands down his chest, stopping to pinch his nipples along the way. My long nails gripping them with a seductive firmness before My hands began working their way back up his chest.
I instructed him to go and freshen up from his long day of travels and upon his return, I ordered him to once again present himself before me. I made him turn and face me. That look. That look in his eyes of longing and desire. I simply adore that look. His eyes were indescribable by mear words. I saw no color. I only saw the depth of his soul radiating out from deep within them. His body had not stopped trembling all evening. Each look and touch from Me warranted involuntary reactions from his body of which he could not control
For me, life is a blend of emotions and senses. Words and touch, Pleasure mixed with pain, Ecstasy built on torture respect derived from fear, strict ( severe) yet fair I gave him a choice of either remaining on the cold and uninviting tiled floor or to go to the bedroom where he would be more comfortable on his hands and knees presented before Me on the bed. The little one was smart and chose the bed. He made his way up the staircase with Me following close behind, all the while admiring the view that I gazed upon
He waited for me up against the bedroom wall. I delegated my authority as his Mistress and ordered him to the foot of the bed. He did as he was told and I pushed him to his hands and knees...exposing him as a the true submissive that he is. The offering that was before me was truly delicious. An evil grin developed on my faced as I unzipped my bag of toys that I had brought with me. I laughed a sinister laugh to myself as I walked to the bedroom door and shut it
Let me take you back just a wee bit. Our first rendezvous was to the cinema. We had a few encounters after that including a lovely evening at a hotel. That particular evening was his first small taste of just who Severity was and what She would have in store for him. But that wouldn't come right away. A few brief meetings over coffee and small chit chat would happen before anything else
This little boy had been away from work and he was meant to land at the airport at 19:00. I had given him strict instructions to follow upon his arrival. He was to gather his things and find a place to get a drink. It was there that he was to await further instructions from Me. After some confusion, contact was eventually made and My plans were set into motion. We arrived at the previously designated location. We arrived at the previously designated location. We both relaxed to some degree, ordered a drink and commenced with a little small talk. And in case any of you were wondering, my pre-determined location for our "meeting" was at his apartment! Not only was I having a drink with this little boy but he was made to fix My drink as well.
A very sinister grin krept to my face as I nonchalantly leaned over and began to slowly pull his shirt our from his pants and unbutton it. My mission then took me to undoing his pants. I made him present himself before Me and I did my very best not to drown myself in my own salivations. He was so handsome, so tall and above all else, he was so willing. As he sat before me on the floor. I wanted to reassure him and to be certain that he was relaxed. I knew that he had just gone through a very stressful week at work and I knew that by insuring his pleasure and comfort, he would be certain to serve Me better! I decided that a little massage would be just what he needed to enter into complete relaxation and submission. As I put the massage oil in my hands and began rubbing his shoulders, I quickly realized that this little one was sheer putty in my hands. I began to run my hands down his chest, stopping to pinch his nipples along the way. My long nails gripping them with a seductive firmness before My hands began working their way back up his chest.
I instructed him to go and freshen up from his long day of travels and upon his return, I ordered him to once again present himself before me. I made him turn and face me. That look. That look in his eyes of longing and desire. I simply adore that look. His eyes were indescribable by mear words. I saw no color. I only saw the depth of his soul radiating out from deep within them. His body had not stopped trembling all evening. Each look and touch from Me warranted involuntary reactions from his body of which he could not control
For me, life is a blend of emotions and senses. Words and touch, Pleasure mixed with pain, Ecstasy built on torture respect derived from fear, strict ( severe) yet fair I gave him a choice of either remaining on the cold and uninviting tiled floor or to go to the bedroom where he would be more comfortable on his hands and knees presented before Me on the bed. The little one was smart and chose the bed. He made his way up the staircase with Me following close behind, all the while admiring the view that I gazed upon
He waited for me up against the bedroom wall. I delegated my authority as his Mistress and ordered him to the foot of the bed. He did as he was told and I pushed him to his hands and knees...exposing him as a the true submissive that he is. The offering that was before me was truly delicious. An evil grin developed on my faced as I unzipped my bag of toys that I had brought with me. I laughed a sinister laugh to myself as I walked to the bedroom door and shut it
What happened next was truly magnificent in every way possible. What happened next you ask? Well, a true Lady never punishes and tells. Let's just say that what goes on behind closed doors, stays behind closed doors. At least until my next posting! *wink*
2 comments:
i am convinced now, homes should not have too many doors ;-)
the truth is, that actually homes should not have thin walls....
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