This is a story about a wonderfully dominant Master Aidan and his submissive slave Kaeyla. It is written in the form of an entry in a journal.
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Journal Entry ---- February 07, 2003
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It was a long, dreary Friday evening. I was very careful to review my checklist, which was handed down to me from my Master Aidan. My Master has a very strict guideline and high expectations he expects all of his slaves and submissives to abide by, for if they are not completed to his standard, there will be serious repercussions to follow. I am pleased to say that I have yet to feel the truth wrath. There have been many times that I have craved to be brutally disciplined in which he is kind enough to remind me that perhaps the punishment that would be bestowed upon me may not be the pleasure that I crave.
There are many other submissives that adore Master Aidan, I am very fortunate to be one of the women chosen to worship him and keep him fulfilled in any manner he desires. I have not yet had the opportunity to meet with any of my submissive sisters, but Master has assured me that once I have completed all of the requirements he has of me that the day will come. I have filled out a prerequisite stating all of my limitations as well as desires and in there I was careful to mark that I wish to submit to my Master as well as another submissive.
In the shower, I was careful to wash and condition my hair as usual. I am always to pay extra attention and make sure that all of my body hair is removed, my master wishes my cunt to be bare at all times and to be lightly scented. I was a little hesitant at first but have since grown to love the look and feel of my cunt. It helps me realize just how wet I am and just how much of a slut I am for him. I am expected to masturbate each am in the shower and bring myself to near orgasm. This is a requirement that I have grown to cherish.
As for today, it wasn’t different from any other. It was a very special day, as I was tested again in a manner, which I had not been before. Master Aidan was kind enough to courier my clothing requirement for today. It was when I open the garment box that I saw what I was to wear for him. It was a very lovely short skirt, a beautiful crisp white blouse, a matching jacket and a stunning lace bra. Under the tissue in the box is a handwritten letter from Master which reads “ My dearest Kaeyla, I have been very diligent in choosing your attire for today, I expect you to be wearing all of which I have sent and to be punctual. I have a very special day planned for us. You will reach new horizons and have your existing limits stretched beyond your belief. Of which I am looking forward to cherish with you. I will pick you up at 1pm in the lobby, until then, Master Aidan “
After reading the letter it sent chills throughout my body, I was so excited and looking forward to what Master has planned for his slut. I had carefully applied my make-up and pinned my hair up in curls. I then quickly changed into my new clothing; it was then, that I realize that there are no undergarments with the exception of the stunning lace bra. The skirt Master Aidan chose for me is shorter than I normally wear and the side slits on each side reveal much more than I feel comfortable with. Without further hesitation, I completed dressing and proceeded with the final finesses. I dabbed some perfume behind my ears, between my breasts, my wrists and I cannot forget the wonderful crack of my bottom and just above my clean-shaven cunt.
It was now 12:30pm and I was almost finished, I slipped on my boots and gather my purse and prepare to wait for Master to arrive. It was here that I saw myself in the mirror by the entrance and begin to practice my posing. I began to bend over to see how much of my ass would be revealed to others should they be scanning their eyes in my direction. I could feel my wetness begin to grow and excitement build. As I worked my way down to the lobby, I could see that my appearance had made some of my neighbours uncomfortable. I was thankful that everyone had kept his or her opinions of me to themselves as it would of made the situation a little more unbearable. Then at last, I saw Master Aidan walk towards me and offer his hand; he softly kissed the top of my hand and pulled me towards him whispering his approval. We walked together arm in arm to his car and as he opened the door, he is careful to sneak a quick swat onto my bottom and makes sure that it was visible to all.
As we pull away from the complex, we engaged in light conversation. Master Aidan was always kind enough to help me relax and feel comfortable before we began with any session. He always had the logic that for a woman to be completely submissive to her master, that she would have to feel completely confident, trusting and comfortable for it to be a satisfactory experience. As I felt more comfortable we began to discuss the days events and he was careful to only give me a slight hint of what we were about to endure together. Master Aidan carefully caressed my inner thigh, being ever so careful to miss my cunt. It always amazed me that he knew me so well and just how my mind worked. I didn’t want his hand to stop wandering, I wanted him to continue and to feel my wetness building, then again that wouldn’t be fulfilling his needs and I continued to keep my thoughts silent until he wished to hear them.
We continued to drive to the hotel that Master Aidan reserved and as we grew nearer he began to explain that there would be a new game we would play. It would involve 1 set of dice and of course 6 acts. For example; the number 1 would represent spanking with a paddle on my ass, the number 2 would represent hot wax on my breasts, the number 3 would represent the riding crop striking my cunt … etc and of course the second of the dice would represent the length of each act. I hesitated but was relieved or so I thought that perhaps the maximum amount of strengths would be 6. He carefully stated that it would represent sets of 10 and I began to squirm in my seat. Master caressed the back of my neck and reassured me that if my safe word is spoken that of course like always he would stop immediately.
At long last, we arrived at the hotel. We walked up to the concierge where I overheard Master Aidan ensuring that a bottle of wine has been delivered to the room. We then proceeded over to the elevators and rode up to the 21st floor. As we exited off the elevator, he then instructed me to turn left and stated that we were the only occupants on this floor for the evening. I felt myself begin to blush and at the same time my nervousness began to set in.