Mistress Chronicles Ch. 02

"Ohhh....ohhh yes. Mmmmm.....yesss"

I continue until I feel a gentle orgasm wash across me and I shudder and moan with pleasure. I think I accidently kicked Muffin as I spasmed through several waves of pleasure. Nothing mind blowing, but a very satisfying release that cuts my own sexual tension, at least for the time being.

"That felt so good Muffin. I'm sure you wish you could get a release like that. Go ahead and edge for me one last time. Begin."

His cock was already fully erect. It hadn't gone down at all. He was trying to rub as gently as possible, but his cock had become so sensitized rubbing against the panties that each stroke was an effort. The images that were no doubt lodged in his mind were also doing him no good.

"Edge"

"Ha, ha poor Muffin. That tiny cock must be so close to bursting. You've dripped all inside your new panties. That was one minute and fourty seconds, for a total of fourteen minutes and thirty five seconds. Looks like you owe me about 25 minutes of standing in the corner time.

I'll let you put your frilly apron on without any begging. I know my little maid would be glad to beg for an apron anytime.

Stand-up and I'll lead you over to the corner. My look at the time. You're going to need to get really lucky unless you are trying to let my friend see you in your frillies. Is that what you want Muffin, to show off to my friend?"

"No Ma'am. Please. I'm not ready for that. I can't handle it, even if they don't know who I am. Please don't."

"I'll think about it while you stand there. Face the corner now, and keep your hands behind your back. I'm sure you won't move or I'll hear your little sissy bell ringing. Try not to think about what's going on behind you. If you hear some moaning, I'm sure it means that I'm all right."

I took the opportunity to freshen up a bit so Muffin was treated to the sound of me removing my high heeled boots, tights and panties. My panties were moist and fragrant but I hadn't thought of bringing another pair. Removing them I decided to just wear my tights with nothing underneath. I kept my fragrant panties handy, I figured I might have a use for them.

I also spent a few minutes moving his clothes around. Instead of hanging in the closet, I folded them and put them in a drawer.

With nothing better to do I spent a few minutes checking my phone and putting the handcuffs back into my bag of tricks. Starting around 10 minutes he began to fidget a little so I threw a few comments at him to keep up the tension.

"Be glad I'm not making you wear high heels while you stand there."

"We should remember to put some lipstick on you before my friend sees you."

"I wonder if Tammy is home right now? We could chat while I wait. Maybe I'll take a picture on your phone and send it to her"

"Stop fidgeting or I'll add some minutes...you're already in trouble."

I started fingering myself again through my tights, the rougher material felt very good against my still swollen clit. This session had already met all my expectations and I had a feeling there was a little more excitement still to come.

"OK Muffin, your time out is over, turn around and I'll lead you to a chair to sit down for a few minutes. Would you like some water to drink?"

"Yes Ma'am. Thank you Ma'am. My legs were getting very tired. Thank you."

"I don't want you to suffer too much Muffie. Well, actually that's not true, I don't mind you suffering a little bit as long as it's for my benefit. That said, a sissy maid needs to get used to being on her feet for a long time.

I handed him a bottle of water. "I have taken the cap off already, I think we'll leave you in the blindfold though. So let's review.

You're sitting in a chair fully dressed as a sissy maid. Your wallet and keys are locked up and you really don't know for sure where your clothes are. Your cock has a ring locked around it with a bell that jingles when you move. Someone you don't know is due here.....well, soon.....so it looks like you will need to earn at least three favors from me to avoid embarrassment.

One for your cock, one to change clothes and one to get your things back. Does that all sound about right?"

"Yes Ma'am. How much time do I have Ma'am?"

"You have a little bit of time, but you're going to need to take some chances I think. Let me ask you a question. Do you think my friend, the one that will be here soon, do you think my friend is a girl or a guy?"

"I don't know Ma'am. I guess I imagined your friend was a girl."

"Imagined or hoped? Would it matter Muffie? Would it matter whether a guy saw you or a girl saw you all dressed up like a sissy maid?"

"A guy would be worse Ma'am. I'd be mortified for a guy to see me like this."

"Is that so? That's very interesting. Why is that Muffie. Are you afraid I'd make you serve him? You like submitting to women but are afraid to submit to men is that it?"

"I guess so Ma'am. I'm not gay. It's not arousing to me to serve a man, just women."

"So let me give you a chance to earn the combination to the safe. I'll let you make a little bet. If you win the bet, you get the combination. If you lose the bet, you'll do fifteen more minutes of penance in order to earn the combination. How does that sound? Is that a fair deal?"

"I'm not sure I have much choice Ma'am. I'll have to take a chance, but what is the bet?"

"The bet is – you guess whether my friend is a man or a woman. It's a fifty-fifty chance. Just like flipping a coin. Tell me you're in and then tell me your choice."

"I'm in. I'll bet that your friend is....I'm going to guess it's a guy."

"Oh sorry Muffie. That isn't the right answer."

"Ohhh no." (A little flustered) "I'm not going to make it am I. I'm going to be seen."

"Well I don't know about that, but I'm going to have you do something different for your penance this time. It was a little boring for me with you standing in the corner. Slide forward a little, now turn around and lie down on your back with your head towards the bed."

Subject does as requested.

"Now I'm going to plant my boots here in the middle of your chest. The pointy heels will pinch just a little and I'm going to pleasure myself while I think about you lying beneath me. I'm going to bring myself off to your submission, so just lie there and maybe you'll be able to smell my sex and hear how juicy and moist I am.

Laying back on the bed I plant my feet on his chest. I fish a small rabbit vibe out of my bag and waste no time turning it on and putting it near my breasts to arouse my nipples to pointy hardness right through my dress and bra.

Next I bring it down to my moist and glistening slot. Sliding back my tights I put the vibe to work and immediately start moaning.

"Ohh that's so good. Ohh I can't wait to see when she gets here. She'll probably want some pictures of you. That will be so precious...."

"Mmmmm, noo"

"Quiet Muffin. Quiet. That's an extra five minutes."

I resume my pleasuring and some additional mild taunting. I'm very close to cumming when the alarm clock begins to go off.

Beep....Beep...Beep....Beep....

"Ohh that's the alarm. I better get myself organized, I'm sure she'll be here any minute"

(Frantic and very agitated) "Please mistress. Please. I need to get changed. I can't be seen like this. I'm not ready for another person. Please....please... I'm begging. I'll keep the cock restraint on.... I'm begging. Please let me change. Anything Ma'am. Please...please....

Subject sits up and puts himself back in kneeling position. I've turned off the beeping alarm clock and have moved to stand a few feet away from him watching as he grovels about trying to find my feet, presumably to kiss my boots and beg harder. I'm very aroused at this, partly because my own stimulation was interrupted and partly because of the way he is humiliating himself and groveling.

(Pleading now) "Please Ma'am I want to serve you, please don't let your friend see me. I'm not ready. Please I need more training. Please"

Laughing a little. "That's fine Muffin. I see this disturbs you and I'll give you a chance. This is the deal. You'll obviously not get an orgasm from me this session, that will be one forfeit and you will keep that ring on yourself until you receive the key from me in the mail. That will be your second forfeit. Agreed?"

"Yes Ma'am. Please, can I dress now? She could come any minute."

"Yes. You may stand and remove your blindfold. Your things are somewhere in this room. You'll dress right here in the middle of the room. If there is a knock you will kneel in position. Clear?"

(Nervously) "Yeessss Ma'am....may I start?"

"You may."

Muffin stands up and begins removing his apron first, and then his bra.

"Keep the panties and the ankle sox on. You'll wear those home."

"Yes Ma'am. May I dress now?"

"You may."

I provide him the combination to the safe and he goes to the closet and removes his belongings, then begins looking about for his clothes, which he soon finds inside the dresser.

"You know Muffie, you tell me at the start of each session that it is your honor to serve me and all women. I'm not sure that's true....I think there might be another forfeit in there. I'll need to think about that."

"Yes Ma'am. Sorry Ma'am"

Subject begins dressing as quick as he can. Still plainly anxious about hearing a knock at the door.

I stand near the door while he dresses. "It's a shame you know. My friend would really like to have seen you. She's into fucking men with a strap on. That's sort of her thing. Would you like that Muffin?"

"I don't know Ma'am. I've never put anything, I mean, you know, in my butt."

"Yes, well. Maybe you could just serve her cock and see what happened. I'm sure I'd enjoy it. You might even kiss my boots while you took it in the ass. Think about what you might have missed Muffin. You'll have that to think about all week in your little wank sessions. It looks like you're finished getting dressed. Are you ready for your homework?"

"Yes Ma'am"

"Well first, obviously, is your journal. You remember the rules. No more than three times a week, no more than five in two weeks, never two days in a row and lots of detail. Got it? It better be right this time or I'll call Tammy the four and ask her to suggest a punishment."

"Yes Ma'am"

"Second, I think Tammy requires some special attention. She's your T&D mistress now, so you need to offer a service to her – a foot rub, a massage something you've never done before. A small gift too. Both of those things by the end of this week and a detailed e-mail from you telling me what you did and how she responded. Also, if you do get intimate time with her, you are to ask her permission for anything but kissing. Understood?"

"Yes Ma'am. Can I just say again, please don't call her. I'll do like you say, but she's nice and I don't want to involve her please."

"I hear you Muffin. All I can say is I'll be fair to you. Your third item is to get rid of that hair again. All of it this time. Everything below the neck. You did ok for this session, but I'd like to see the rest gone too. Don't forget arms, back and ass. Clear?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"Last. Show up to our next session wearing a brand new bra and panty set. Bring the receipt so I know it's new. No white and no pink, after that it's your choice. They must be the frilliest, sissiest you can find. Nothing plain. Clear?

That will be all. The key to the lock on your cock ring is here on your keychain. I'll place it in the mail in the next few days, you may unlock yourself when you receive the key. I think you might e-mail me a video of that with some appropriately contrite words.

You may leave now. "

Subject moves towards door and begins unbolting the door to open it

As he starts to exit "By the way, you should know that I set this clock forward by twenty minutes, so its still not even seven o'clock yet. The other thing you should know is that there isn't a friend coming here. I'm meeting her."

"Ohhh Mistress. Really?! I'm....I..I...I...Ma'am?"

"Got you Muffin. Ohhh and Muffin...."

"Yes Ma'am."

"You might want to take off those clip on earrings, unless you enjoy them?"

Muffin flushes with embarrassment and quickly plucks them off his ears, setting them on the desk. "Thank you Ma'am. I'll see you. I'll do my journal right this week. I promise."

(End recording)

Post script: That night I met my friend and we hit the clubs. As aroused as I was from the session I was delighted to find a good looking guy who proved to be quite handy in pleasuring a woman. When he left that very same hotel room the following morning, his cock had been completely drained and my passions were at least temporarily quenched.