Silly Little Boy.

Hello Darlings,

Hope you have been good for me lately because I am considering rewarding you. How does that sound? I haven't decided what kind of reward but I will figure it out. Maybe pictures, a game, or just a fantasy of my own. Would you like that?

I have an amusing story for you. I was at lunch with Katrina in my daytime attire. We were laughing and chatting like we always do. My dear Katrina has just been given a wonderful promotion and we were celebrating over a glass of wine. I saw the waiter keep eyeing me and I let it slide because I was enjoying my time with Katrina. And in the middle of one of her stories, a man quite a few years younger than us pulls ed out a chair and just sat down at our table. Katrina stopped talking and I rose my eyebrows waiting for him to state his purpose. He scooted in closer to the table and in a round about way to take us both to a hotel room. If he had done it straightforward in a way that Katrina and I respond to, we might have accepted. But his pitiful attempt at sexy control with us fell far short. Katrina winked at me and told him we didn't have time for a hotel but there was a bathroom in the restaurant. I simply followed along and when we eventually all three got into the single bathroom with a lock she closed the lid on the toilet and sat down, gesturing for me to continue. Oh, how Katrina loves to watch. I was unprepared because I left my toys in the car but any true woman of power knows that the only thing she really needs is something you can't buy. The poor panting boy tried groping first but a slap to the face let him know that wasn't how this was going to go. He wanted to get angry but I simply shushed him and pushed him to his knees. I winked at Katrina and pushed up my pencil skirt and took off my panties. They were black with grey stripes. I threw them to Katrina and she bent down and tied the man's arms behind his back. He was confused for a moment until I leaned back in the corner of the bathroom and spread my legs, waiting. Like the pitiful thing he was, he knew exactly what to do and crawled forward on his knees. I braced myself against the handrail as he licked, sucked, and kissed all around me. He was pitiful, untrained, and simply waiting for what he called "his turn". As you all know, this is not how things go with me. I raised one leg and with my stiletto on his shoulder, pushed him onto his back. With his hands behind his back it was an awkward fall. I asked to have Katrina's underwear -she gave them willingly and might I just say they were a little wet- and I tied his feet as well. I walked above him and with my stilettos on both sides of his face, came while he watched.

Katrina and I both washed our hands, blew him a kiss, and left. I'm not sure if he ever got out of the pantie restraints or if he had to have outside help but Katrina and I had a great time.

Hope you're all being good little girls.
Mistress B.

Strange Dinner.

Hello Darlings,

Would you like to hear what I did today, my lovelies? I called my Pet and demanded he come as my little french maid and cook me a proper meal. Fifteen minutes later I had a charming maid in stilettos and pearls humming in the kitchen while I sipped wine in the living room and read.

After dinner I was in a strange mood. I can't quite describe it to you but I can tell you what happened. When I stood in the living room a strange sense of calm came over me and I wanted to share it with someone. I turned to my Pet and told him to strip. Moments later he was naked before me. Then I faced him and let my blouse fall off my shoulders. I have very delicate skin: pale and soft. I let the blouse fall the rest of the way and pool on the ground.

I told him to get on his ground and watch while he kneeled. He was already on the ground before my sentence was finished. He watched as I slowly peeled off every piece of clothing I owned. I laughed softly as I watched his erection grow. I moved to the bed and was left wearing only my thigh highs and my ankle braclett. My head tilted to the side as my Pet's eyes widened while I pleasured myself. I didn't use toys or domination. I just leaned against the bed and felt my body. It was strange for me, watching my Pet watch me. It was oh-so-very intimate.

Would you like to be intimate with me, Darlings? You have a small opportunity with this post. I will allow you to tell me something, anything that might bring you closer to me. Might win you my favor. Would you like that? If it is the most private of intimacies you may email it to me but you must also comment that you sent me an email.

Mistress B.

ps- I am behind on my emails and will catch up as soon as I feel like it. You will wait and you will thank me when I get to returning your email. (stilettomistress1@hotmail.com)

Be Pretty.

Hello my Desperate Darlings,

Are you throbbing? Suffering? Good. This is your deserved punishment for not obeying me and completing five simple orgasms in 24 hours. I could do 10 mind numbing orgasms in 12 hours and you couldn’t accomplish 5 little ones? So you are going to serve out your sentence (it ends on Monday) and you are going to thank me for every minute of it. Maybe after that -maybe- I’ll let you finish.

My pet got dolled up for me today and took me out to dinner. She was my sweet, innocent little slave girlfriend for the night and she look oh-so-very pretty in her shoulder length hair, backless dress, and my blue stilettos. She looked even prettier in the bathroom, on her knees, sucking my dick. She always pleases me on her knees. She pleased me so well in fact, that I pulled her to her feet, flattened her against the wall, and pushed my dick into her body. I had to put my hand over her mouth because she moans like a porn star.

Do you think you deserve this treatment? Of course not darlings, that’s why you aren’t going to finish tonight either.

Are you feeling pretty today in your panties, Darlings? You’re going to let the most feminine parts of yourselves out for me. Strip down to just your panties and pick up your extra pairs- the most colorful and most delicate. Wind them around your wrists so you can have feminine, delicate bracelets. Let them chain you to your feminine side- be pretty. Do you look pretty darlings? Run your hands through your hair, caress your nipples. I want you to get on the floor on your knees and put on women like me teaching girls like you how to behave. Stay there, on your knees, watching these women dominate and know you won’t be coming tonight. Rub the panties along your body and let your body awaken. Arouse yourself, tease yourself, run ice along your body to feel the cold. Do not touch yourself. Do not finish.

Hope you have half the fun I will imagining your frustration,
Mistress B.

I'm Wondering.

Darlings? Did you think I forgot about you? Of course not, I've been wondering how those orgasms I let you take have gone. Did you complete my task? How did it go, my darlings? Did you stroke yourselves with me on your mind? Were you on your knees every time like good little sluts? How can I know if you deserve a punishment or a reward if you don’t tell me? I’ll give you until tomorrow to confess. Oh and if you did suceed, don't think your reward is going to be easy. The rewards I give are for my pleasure, not yours.

Until then, Mistress B.

So you want to finish?

Hello Darlings,

All your pleas are so amusing to me. "Please let me finish, Mistress. Please." You should know that begging just makes me mean. So- you want to finish? You're desperate to let your body go to that wondrously naughty place?

Fine. You can come, darlings, but it has to be my way.

You have 24 hours to have 5 orgasms. Your clock starts ticking the moment you read this. Each orgasm must be on your knees like the submissive slut you are. If you fail to complete all 5 in 24 hours, you cannot finish for A WEEK. If I were there I'd bend you over and show you what a real orgasm feels like because you beg for them so often- but your 5 will have to do. Good luck, darlings. I'm already planning wicked things to do to you if you fail. (or if you don't.)

I'm a fair mistress and I ask for so little. If you comment on my posts, observe the proper way to address your mistress. I have commented back to remind you but you still continue to disrespect me. Do not let it happen again.
Mistress B.

Did you have fun?

Hello my darlings,

Did you have fun? I can just picture you now: panting, straining, dying for release, and stopping right when your body is screaming for more. Mmmm- Gives me chills. I had a good laugh over it while I was pleasuring myself last night thinking of you on your knees with your cute little ass in the air. It makes my strap-on twitch.

Now, I bet you’re asking yourself, “Is she going to let us come?”
To that I say, “Do you deserve it, darlings?”

No. No, you don’t. You sissies need to know who is in control here: I am and DO NOT forget it. Because I took so much pleasure in withholding your release last night, I am going to do it again because all that matters here is my pleasure. You do want to please me, don’t you? Tonight, do the exact same thing with one small addition: imagine my eyes on you. Imagine me in the same room laughing, touching myself, enjoying your suffering. With every moan, every whimper that you let out- imagine me having an orgasm that you aren’t allowed to have.

Finally, thank me out loud (“Thank You, Mistress B.”), get dressed, and go about your day. Pray I’m feeling more generous tomorrow.

I’ll be thinking of you tonight, darlings,
Mistress B.

(A small addition to my post: SissyD? Your comment pleases me. Good little bitch.)

Please me.

Hello Little Darlings,

Have you missed me? I’ve been thinking about exactly what I want to do to you. At first, so many wicked things came to my mind but I decided against all of them. You don’t deserve any of those delights just yet. Dirty little boys and girls need to be punished, not rewarded because it doesn’t matter what you want or need. All that matters is that you please me and do what I say.

Are you going to do what I say, darlings?
Of course you fucking are.

What is your favorite thing to do, my lovelies? Watch porn? Wear something naughty? Use some toys? Whatever your treat of choice- I want you to do it tonight. Touch your dirty cocks, dirty vaginas and stroke yourself till you are wet. Moan, scream, think of me but here is the twist- you are not allowed to finish. Get yourself good and worked up and stop right before the end. You better be throbbing, dying, dripping when you finally walk away from the edge or I will be very disappointed.

You don’t want me disappointed, darlings.

Finally, thank me out loud (“Thank You, Mistress B.”), get dressed, and go about your day. Maybe tomorrow I’ll let you play some more if you please me enough.

Until tomorrow,
Mistress B.