You arrive home still on a high from what had just happened in your office, you wonder where I am right now and if you will see me again.
You walk to your front door and take out your keys, unlocking the door you swing it open and walk in. You notice that something is different; you stop and slowly close the door behind you, placing your coat on the hook you walk tentatively through to the living room.
"My darling, how long does it take you to get home?" You see me sitting on your couch and stop dead. You had wanted this for so long but after what had happened just over an hour ago you never thought I would be back so soon.
I turn my head and look up at you suddenly your knees turn to jelly; you slump down onto the floor and crawl over to me.
"Forgive me Mistress," you say.
I reach over the side of the couch and pick up my handbag, you hear it click open and you wonder what is inside it.
"Strip!" You get up and start taking off your clothes, you know I'm watching every move you are making as you unbutton your shirt and pull it off, placing it onto the coffee table. You risk a glance at me and see me smiling as I stroke a cat-o-nine whip through my hand, you look down and start undoing your trousers. Pushing them down you pull them off with your shoes and drop them onto the coffee table too.
You, finally, are totally naked in front of me awaiting my orders.
"Kneel!" You do as you're told and look down at the floor. You see my feet move and you know I'm leaning over you, you feel something cool being draped around your neck and you see my hands come together. You hear a snap and realise I have placed a collar around your neck.
"Your mine now and don't you ever forget that." I purr sitting back on your sofa, I place my foot in your lap. "Kiss Mistress's boots," you reach up and cradle my foot in your hands, bringing it up to your face and gently placing light kisses over the point, moving slowly over the top and towards my ankle.
You feel it, sharp, like a dozen tiny pin pricks coming down on your back at the same time. Again as I bring the cat down on your back for a second time.
"Now, now. I didn't say you could move up my leg." I push you back and stand up, my crotch inches away from your face again, you can smell me, feel my heat.
"Kneel on the couch facing away!" You stand up and position yourself. You feel my hand run across your ass, up your back and running back down.
"Now don't make a sound." You feel my hand stroking over your left ass cheek, then you hear the slap and feel the dozen sharp ends of the cat-o-nine tails strike the soft skin of your ass. You feel my hand stroke over the stings gently and move away.
SLAP! Your right ass cheek feels the tiny, sharp ends of the cat followed by the soothing feel of my hand stroking the skin.
SLAP! Left
SLAP! Right
SLAP! Left
SLAP! Right
You can feel your ass getting redder and redder, the stroking of my hand after each slap becoming more pleasurable, sending little sparks through your nerve endings.
"If you make your Mistress wait again, you will be punished again." You feel my hand stroke up your back, over your neck. My fingers run through your hair and suddenly grab a handful and pull your head back.
"Do you understand?"
"Yes Mistress, sorry Mistress." You say feeling the tingling sensation on your ass start to disappear.
"Good boy," I say pushing your head back down. "Down, now!" You look around and see me pointing to the floor; you crawl off of the couch and kneel in front of me.
You watch me walk around you and sit back down on the couch.
"I have a present for you," You see me reach over the arm of the couch and pick up my handbag.
My hand comes over to you; you see the leather chastity device hanging from my fingers.
"Stand!" You stand up and watch as I place it onto your cock. "Sit!" You sit down in front of me and cross your legs; you can feel my eyes roaming over your body but don't dare to look up.
"Turn around and face the T.V." You do as you're told and turn; you feel my hands run down your shoulders. You hear a clicking and then something cold against your left wrist, pulling both arms behind your back you feel the right wrist being cuffed to the left.
"Now we are going to watch a little film," the T.V. sparks to life and you see the porn start, just the kind you like. "Watch and enjoy my little pet." You feel my feet either side of your head as you watch bodies writhing over each other; you hear pants of excitement, see acts of deep gratifying sex happen right before your eyes.
It's not long before your wriggling about in front of me.
You feel my hand on the back of your head, grab a handful of hair and yank your head back.
"What's the matter my little pet, uncomfortable?" You hear my derisory laugh as I release your head and take my feet down; you feel my body shifting on the couch behind you.
Out of the corner of your eye you see my hair draping over your shoulder, I look down and see your cock straining to be released. You're as hard as a rock and encased in leather, you hear a low growl from me as I reach over and slowly guide my hand down your chest.
You whimper out as I grab hold of your confined manhood and start stroking the visible skin.
"Close your eyes!" you obey like the good little pet you are, "Listen to the sounds and tell me what you want."
You sit there for a few seconds soaking in the hardcore slapping, moaning, spanking and most delicious squelching sounds emanating from the T.V. before swallowing hard.
"I want to serve you Mistress." You feel my hand disappear from your cock.
"Kneel!" You struggle to your knees but manage without help or opening your eyes. "Face me!" You turn, hoping that you're in the right place.
"Open your eyes!" The light is bright and you see me kneeling up on the couch in front of you as your eyes adjust. You feel my hand on the back of your head and I pull you close, so close we are almost touching noses.
"I asked you what you want!" You risk a glance up and meet my eyes, "now tell me!"
