This is a story about my true self, Mistress Elana. A story of seizing the moment and taking a risk, and ultimately a story of exploring one's hidden desires. It's the story of how I brought a princess to her knees. She is down there right now. Licking my foot, moaning with pleasure as I allow her the honor of placing her needy lips on my divine skin. This is the first step in her submission. This is the start down a long road which, quite frankly, she and I have no idea where it will lead.
It all happened the first time my sweetheart pet and I decided to take a vacation together. Her name is Sammie and we have been in our relationship for about a year at this point. The last six months have been bliss for both of us as we have moved in together and are enjoying discovering one another as Mistress and slave. Sammie is a five foot four inch tall athletic blonde beauty of twenty one years of age, with a lovely shapely figure and deep passionate brown eyes I simply cannot get enough of. For my part I am a shorter five foot one blonde (brunette naturally). My slender, almost frail looking shape hides the hours of work I put in every week to maintain my physique.
My pet is originally from Florida and we had not been back since we had moved in together. She was anxious to show me around and we also planned to make DisneyWorld a stop on our trip, as I had never been. Sammie had worked there for a few years before we met and she moved up to Canada so we could be together.
After visiting with some friends and relatives of hers for a few days, we decided to hit up Disney during most of the last week of our two weeks vacation. I was feeling like a kid again, taking in all the amazing sights of the Magic Kingdom, immersing myself in the magical experience as we walked around the park. It was a little strange to be hand in hand with Sammie, rather than holding her on a leash as I usually do.
Sammie was wearing a dark blue crop top with a black skirt down to her knees and a pair of sneakers. I had opted for a pair of short shorts and a tight black tank top with a pair of knee-high suede boots.
It was a little after midday when we spotted Belle. She was dressed in her trademark yellow gown surrounded by what could almost be described as a small army of young girls. Sammie and I had just sat down on a bench to give our feet a brief rest after walking for almost four hours since the park's opening.
As we watched Belle amuse and entertain the children. She delighted in sending each one on her way with a few lovely words, with enough memories to last a lifetime and in many cases a very expensive photograph. Sammie leaned in close to me and whispered in my ear "Mistress, I think I know that girl, I can almost swear it's Tanya. We used to be best friends at the beginning of high school."
I took a closer look hearing this, even though Tanya meant nothing to me. Except that, this girl was most striking with pale perfect skin framed by beautiful dark brown hair. The girl was obviously chosen to play the role as she bears a strong resemblance to Belle. Her beautiful yellow gown simply serves to accentuate her natural beauty.
On a sudden impulse I opened my purse and pulled out a piece of paper, on which I scribbled down quickly "Hey, it's Sammie from high school, I just saw you at the park, I would love to get a drink sometime and catch up. If you are interested text me after work." I added Sammie's cell number and walked right up to Belle.
I smiled sweetly and threw a wink at the young girl standing next to Belle and said "I have a message for Belle from the Beast, do you mind if I hand it to her?" the young girl smiled happily and I handed Belle the piece of paper. Belle curtsied and answered "Oh thank you so much, Miss. I'll read it as soon as I have shared a moment with all these lovely princesses."
I walked back to Sammie with a smile and offered her my hand, indicating I am ready to leave. She stood with a smile and we walked off as the kids continued to swarm Belle, as the princess' handler does her best to calm them down so everyone can have an orderly turn.
Sammie and I did not mention Belle again for the rest of the day as we finished our visit to the Magic Kingdom. We ended the day with a delightful supper at Gaston's Tavern in the early evening. By the time we settled in to watch the Electrical Parade at the end of the evening, the whole episode with Belle was quite far from our minds. We settled close to one another in the cool evening air as we watched the sights pass by with the excitement of girls half our age.
When it was all said and done, Sammie and I were waiting to get on the ferry to take us back across to the parking lot when she received a text message. She looked at the phone and her face lit up with a smile "It's from Tanya! You know, Belle." She added this last part seeing my confusion. I gave her a smile and asked "well, what does she say?"
