The scent of my recent vanilla bath wafted through my nostrils as I fidgeted from side to side underneath the luxuriously padded satin duvet that sprawled over me. I pondered excitedly at the thought of what was to be required of me. Outside the sky had turned grey and a brisk autumn wind began to whine through the trees that surrounded the expanse house. I shivered and curled further into my satin envelope and lazily drifted back to sleep.
When I woke up it was dark outside and there were voices coming from downstairs. I turned to my left and saw Mistress standing in the doorway. She looked absolutely stunning and literally took my breath away. She wore a long black velvet dress that hugged her figure like a second skin. Her left leg crept through the long slit, exposing her ankle and all the way up to about an inch above her stocking top. On her feet she wore black shoes with a three-inch heel. The soft light from the hallway surrounded her semi-silhouetted body.
"Well Ms Leoni, are you ready?" She said sternly, causing me to sit up abruptly in the bed.
"Yes Mistress, I'm ready." I was a little uncertain as to what I was ready for, but by the sounds of raucous laughter and raised female voices coming from the ground floor of the house it was obviously my time to be brought into the 'limelight'.
Mistress prowled over to the bed and pulled out the large box that I hadn't seen since being in the car before my flogging on the iron gates. She placed the box on the bed and requested that I stand in front of her. I pulled away the soft covers and immediately felt the cool air whisper against my body. One by one Mistress took the small grey parcels from the larger box and laid them on the bed.
"You were a good girl not to peek at these when I sent them to you. I'm proud of you Ms Leoni. I, for one, would not have been able to keep my hands off them," she said, smiling. I stood in silence with only a hint of a smile, but inside I was jumping for joy at her words. I yearn to hear her approval and love it when she praises me.
She gave me one box and told me to open it. I nervously fiddled with the edging, being careful not to rip it to shreds. It was a simple box, but it was hers and I wanted to treasure it, like I would all the others when I was permitted to open them. I lifted the flap and inside two silver clamps were sitting on a pale blue bed of velvet.
"Pass me one young lady!" Mistress commanded. I shakily picked up the clamp and handed it over. Her thumb danced over my nipple and it became full and protruded obscenely from my breast. I gasped as the cold clamp grasped onto my engorged nipple. I closed my eyes and breathed the pain out. "Good girl, now the next one," she ordered in a low sexy voice. I handed her the second one and she repeated the action on my other nipple and soon both were numb and throbbed with a dull ache.
She handed me the next box and again I opened it with care. Inside was a thin silver chain and sitting on top of the curled chain was a large silver 'M'. On the middle point there was a circle with a hole in it. I picked the chain up and realised it was less than a foot long. Mistress took it and stretched it out in front of me. At each end, small fasteners delicately hung from the ends. The 'M' dangled proudly right in the centre of the chain. Mistress stepped forward and I then realised where the clips would be attached. On each of the nipple clamps, smaller M's were hanging, each had the circle with a hole on them too and within seconds Mistress had fastened the clips of the chain onto them.
The third box was next and inside was more chains and they had silver bulldog style clamps on the bottom. On the top of each chain the familiar looking clasp shone in the dim light. I then figured out that these clasps would attach to the 'M' in the middle of the chain that linked to the nipple clamps. Mistress took the chains and placed one on the bed as she got to her knees. Despite all what was going on the only thought in my mind was how the hell could she move in that tight dress.
She instructed me to spread my legs and I did without question. I felt her long finger run through my wet, engorged pussy lips and I whimpered as she teasingly caught my clit on her palm. "My little slut appears to be a little excited, doesn't she Ms Leoni?"
"Uhh, yes Mistress..." I gasped.
A second later I shrieked as she pulled my left pussy lip outward and captured it in the silver bulldog clip. I yelped again as she pinched the right lip and attached the clamp onto it. My labia felt like they were held tightly in a vice. Mistress got back on her feet and stretched the chains up and hooked them onto the large 'M' on the chain. Once the chains were connected my nipples were tugged downward and my full, red pussy lips were pulled upward and outward. I fidgeted, trying to adjust myself into a more comfortable position, but I found the more I moved the more it tugged and pulled. I winced at the pain until it numbed and hesitantly resumed into my normal pose.
Mistress walked behind me and pushed my head forward. I felt her hands caress the back of my neck and shoulders causing me to shudder. Her touch was soft and warm. Her hair brushed against me and I sensed her face was really close to me. Within a second her moist lips kissed the nape of my neck and along my smooth shoulders and then I felt something loosen, like something was falling away. I realised that my necklace, the symbol of her and me was slowly being lifted from my cleavage and edged higher to my collar bone and with a movement of her arm it was sliding off the back of my shoulders and finally into her palm.
I was confused. "Mistress... Why? What are...?" I questioned.
She grabbed my hair and soothingly whispered into my ear. "Sshh my little angel, don't worry, you can have it back later!" I breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the tear that precariously hung on the edge of my thick eyelashes. "There's one more box to open."
She handed me the box and I delicately fingered with the edging and slowly lifted the flap. I gasped and smiled. "Really? For me?" I excitedly asked.
"Yes, young lady. Its yours, on one condition." She paused and took a deep breath. "If there's a proposition for you tonight, I want you to take it, if you have any doubts that you can't go ahead with it, I want you to tell me now and tomorrow morning you go home...and..." Her head fell and I knew something was wrong.
