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Click hereBefore we left, Joy stood, hands on hips, and Sara commanded, "Kiss her feet, and tell her what you are."
"I am your slave," as I kissed.
Again, mortified, I walked out in broad daylight, and entered the passenger seat in Joy's car. As we drove, upon her command, I fixed my make-up in the visor mirror.
I silently mused; it was apparent that I was entering a new chapter in my slave-life.
As she drove, Joy spoke, "Sara has told me everything about you. Would you like to address me as Mistress J?"
I paused with my make-up, and quietly replied, "Yes Mistress J."
Thank you sissy171. Your story is very well written. I could feel myself descending into submission as I read this first chapter. I was compelled to comment before excitedly and breathlessly proceeding to chapter 2. Top marks!
Yeah, right. Should give you something to think of. Why would a healthy, sane woman would desire a relationship with such a man?