I have changed my mind. No yahtzee tonight. When we were at dinner at Katrina's house last night my Mistress thought it would be fun to tell stories from my earlier days. I blushed more and more with each story Mistress Katie told. Katrina's eyes grew wide with tales of submission, role playing, and intimacy. I was not a very good submissive (I'm sure you can imagine) and Mistress had to punish me daily. She told Katrina one story that I will never forget because it is branded into my mind. From all the stories, I am feeling a lot more playful than commanding so I would like to tell you some of the sessions I had with my Mistress as she broke me properly.
One weekend she had me tied -naked wearing only my ankle bracelet- to a chair for a few hours and I could hear her giggling from her bedroom over the sound of her vibrator. Finally, she finished and came in wearing only her stilettos. If you are a man or a woman you are aroused by her, Mistress Katie has the body of a goddess and the voice of an aroused, naughty pixie. Being the disobediant submissive I was, I looked at her body. I looked my fill and I swear if I hadn't been tied down I would have pulled her to the ground and ravished her.
She came over to me and straddled my legs. My eyes crossed at the touch of her skin. She was a little drunk and giggling which aroused me even further. She leaned in and licked my ear and whispered things I wouldn't even dare repeat here. Her hand tilted up my chin and started kissing me in a way she never had before. Her hand ran down my chest and crept down between my legs. One touch was all I needed to orgasm and she knew it. My lips felt her grin against them before she cupped me and I nearly blacked out from the power of the orgasm that shook my body.
That was a very long night. Would you like to hear more, Darlings, because I sure do feel like telling it. *grin*