Bella sits in the chair in the hallway, waiting for her Mistress to come home. Having finally gotten everything ordered and in place, she's ready to turn the tables on her harsh Mistress Miaya. She's wearing a pair of black leather pants that look as if they were painted on her. She loves how they show her lovely legs off, and decided to wear them in defiance of her Mistress, marking the beginning of her taking control.
At the beginning of her tuition by her Mistress, She was very loving after having to dole out a punishment, and only did it when Bella needed correction. As she progressed in her tuition though, Mistress was starting to punish her more and more just for the fun of it. Bella wanted to be obediant, but she couldn't take the punishment her Mistress delt out mercilessly. She knew that most Mistress' gave their slaves a safe word, to use when the pain was too intense. Her own had not.Mistress' punishments were getting more and more harsh, and started really hurting Bella. The last punishment Mistress dealt out had left Bella abed for 3 days, having passed out after being whipped like a slave would.
Her Mistress had been easy on her for the past week since she'd been abed. Bella was not satisfied her Mistress would be gentler though. After she'd been able to start doing her normal routine again, she'd gone online with the permission of her Mistress, but She didn't know what she was going online for. Bella ordered a paddle, some thick leather strips used for bondage, a leather crop, a strap on with a 9" glass dildo, a ruby-studded collar and matching leash, and finally the outfit she was wearing. Thankfully, her Mistress gave her a monthly allowance she had saved up for a very long time.
Thinking her plan over, she decides to go along with her normal routine, then catch her Mistress off gaurd and take control. She quickly goes and changes into the outfit her Mistress had chosen for her that day, then drops to her knees in front of the door just as she hears Her footsteps on the porch. She quickly bows her head and clasps her hands in her lap.
Mistress enters and looks at her little one dressed up as She had wanted. Her emerald-studded collar is around her neck, and the matching leash is hanging on the hook next to the door. She smiles at Bella, though Bella can't see it, then walks to where she is and puts her hand atop her head, stroking her hair. She wipes the smile from her face and puts her hand on the back of her little slave's neck. She has decided her pet has had enough time to recover and may now continue training.
"Look at me, pet."
Bella raises her head to look at her Mistress, inwardly flinching from the sadistic look on her face.
"Come, I want to take a nap, and you may as well."
"Mistress?"