I am very pleased to be able to tell you the second part of this story...
My mistress felt my last shudder and looked down at my orgasm in her hand. She smiled- it was a beatuiful, terrifying smile. She leaned down and nuzzled my chest right above my right breast. She shocked me when I felt her teeth dig in to my skin and I was nearing another orgasm. It had been a year, she said, since I started training with her and I still hadn't broken completely. I was afraid to speak so I only nodded. She moved closer to me so our whole torsos were flat against each other and her breasts brushed against me- teasing. She reached around slowly to untie my hands and then stood to walk back into the bedroom.
Confused, I slowly walked in behind her. She was giggling and wiggling on the bed. As a reward, she said, I could do anything I wanted. I had to stop myself from stuttering when I asked if she was sure. She had no idea what I was thinking as she giggled again and nodded. Not wanting to miss an opportunity, I turned around and went to her treasure chest. Her eyes widened as I started strapping on her pink, sparkly cock. Her mouth dropped when I tied my hair back in a ponytail (a sign of a mistress) and told her that she was going to please me by getting on her knees. She shook her head and I tsked and smacked her with the whip she usually hung from her belt. Her eyes flicked down to the butterfly welt spreading along her shoulder.
Her eyes were no longer glazed as she slipped from the bed and moved to her knees. I felt the tension in her body as she looked up at me from under my erect cock.
"What would you like me to do.... Mistress." That was the first time I had ever heard those words directed at me and I nearly came right then. Her strained submission was the most thrilling thing I had ever experienced in my life. I bent down and gripped the back of her hair to tilt her head back.
"You're going to be my little bitch for the rest of the night and I want you to thank me for every moment of it. Is that understood?" She bit her lip and strained against my hand pulling her hair back until she was close enough to my cock to lick the tip.
At that she looked back up and said, "I understand, Mistress B. Thank you."
That was my first time dominating another, Darlings, and believe me when I say that night was... thrilling.