Pet Released.

Ready for a fun story, Darlings?

So, my Pet finally caved and told his cousin about his preferences. Isn't that delicious?? I wasn't there (it would be harder for her to deal with while a leather clad domm was staring at her) but my Pet ran to me immediately after and told me everything that happened. (A little back story for my newer readers: He and his cousin have been friends for a long time and I put a chastity lock on him and refused to give him the key until he told his cousin about his secret. This was quite some time ago.)

Desperate, he finally asked her to dinner at his house and he just said it. I believe the word some might use is spaz for his approach. As they were eating, he simply paused, said her name then, "I'm a transvestite." Oh, how I would have loved to see her face. Her initial reaction was laughter that died down to confusion. Then they talked about it and (as I knew it would) ended well. He showed her his panty collection and she asked if he wanted to go shopping with her. (Like I said, they were good friends to begin with.)

I was so proud of him as he was pressed up against my breast telling me the story. It had a good ending but he had never told anyone and needed comfort. So, my dears, I did something I have never done as a Mistress before. I took the key to his lock from my ankle and released him. I stopped him before he slipped to his knees and let him sit on the chair I was in. I put my silk gloves back on and felt him with my hand. He didn't last long (he was denied orgasm for a long time and he was being touched by a mistress) but now he is buying me new gloves and is very happy he told his cousin about his secret. I mostly like to watch my slaves touch themselves but after my Pet's long service and great personal triumph, that was his reward. Lucky? Oh, yes. Not only does he have a shopping buddy now but he also has her support.

You may orgasm tonight, Darlings,
Mistress B.

Aww, Such Pathetic Slaves.

Mistress Katie again, dears. All I keep reading is how much you miss your precious Mistress B. Well guess what, she's not saitisfed with all your pathetic whining for her to visit this blog again anytime soon. What have you done for her lately? Is it her responsibility to make sure you all stay subservient and loyal?

I think you all need to prove to her why she should even think about coming back for a visit. oh and it isn't my job to tell you how either. Think outside the box, that shouldn't be hard for perverts like yourselves haha.

I will give you a bit of inspiration though, just think about being locked up in one of these while Mistress B holds the key. She could hang it from her necklace or from an ankle bracelet or just loan the key out to her friends to tease you. Or Maybe, just maybe she'd lock you up and toss the key in the garbage disposal! haha! Now that would be wonderful wouldn't it?



Haha So long for now, pathetic perverts.

Decision.

Hello Darlings,

With the help of Amy and SissyD, I have decided on a punishment. I will keep my Pet locked up and give the key to his cousin. She likes me and will listen to me when I tell her she can only give it back to him if he tells her why he needs it. He is private about his preferences but he also loves to orgasm. We will see which desire wins out.
Also, another reminder. I haven't looked at my email in weeks. Do not fret if I have not responded. I will soon.

Mistress B.

I want your suggestions.

Hello Darlings,

Yesterday my Pet disobeyed a direct order. It was the last problem in a long line of problems. I am finally sick of being disappointed in his unacceptable behavior. I am giving his sentence to you, my darlings, as his punishment. He has to suffer knowing his penis, his orgasm, and his fate lies in the hands of other men, women, and sissies. For the moment, I have him locked and am wearing the key to his chastity lock around my neck. He is awaiting my command and I am waiting on you. Tell me, lovelies, what should I do to my Pet?

Mistress B.

My Fantasy.

Hello Darlings,

You should all thank Kathi and SissyAli because they have earned you all a delightful treat: A fantasy from my bedroom. Be very grateful darlings because you are about to be privy to something only my pet has known.

Do you believe me to be a fair and kind mistress? Cruel? Beautiful? I am that and more. But have you ever wondered how a woman like me came to be this way? We aren't born in leather and lace. I was found. A woman approached me and ... the details do not matter. What matters is that the devilish beauty, Mistress Katie, made me the woman, the dominatrix, I am today.

The first day of my training she came out of her room wearing a pink corset, black lace-up stilettos, and pink thigh highs with black bows on top. She had to break me before she could teach me, she said. She pointed at a spot on the floor and told me to strip down and stand there without moving. In position, she made me close my eyes-I could only hear her stilettos click around my body and feel her nails drag across my skin. It was almost relaxing until I felt the snap of her whip across my naked thighs.

She kneeled in front of me and I saw down her back to her lacy pink lingerie. She leaned over my feet and clasped a delicate onyx bracelet around my ankle. I belonged to her and it was my shackle, she said. (I still wear it to this day) She bit her way up my body, bent me over her arm, and kissed me so hard I couldn’t breathe. I had never even seen a strap-on before but at that moment she pushed me to my knees, slipped one on, and told me to suck her dick like the little bitch I was. Since that moment, I have never been the same. By the time she tied me face down to the bed, I wasn’t even shocked anymore. You’ve never been fucked until you’ve been fucked by a giggling woman with a neon pink dick.

Want to know my fantasy, Darlings? My fantasy would be to dominate you in the same room where I was broken. To have my Mistress watch as I attach a key to your chastity device to the bracelet bound around my ankle. I want her to giggle with me as I strip you down and bend you over. That is my fantasy.

Until Tomorrow, Darlings,
Mistress B.