Chapter 3
She's waiting when I arrive home from work. She holds out her hand for me to kiss. "Go shower and shave, I've laid out your clothes, you've got ten minutes."
"Yes Beautiful Mistress."
She's laid out a black velvet slave set, grey trousers and a blue pin striped button down shirt.
"You're one minute late. That will be five. Now my boots." She's sitting on the bench in the foyer looking devastatingly beautiful in an ankle length brown skirt, and a white angora short sleeve scoop neck sweater. I kiss each beautiful foot before slipping it into its tan suede leather high heeled boot. She stands and says "My cape." I wrap her purple velvet cape with the grey chinchilla trim around her. "You will wear your brown leather trench coat and brown boots. Here's the car keys, you will drive."
"Yes Beautiful Mistress."
In the center of downtown she directs me to a short narrow street. She makes a phone call, just saying "We're here." Then she tells me to pull through a garage door on the right that just opened. When I park the car and rush around to open her door she hooks a short leash to my collar. She leads me through a door, up a set of stairs, down a hall then knocks on a door and opens it. We are in a small office. The walls are covered with posters of anorexic models in beautiful costumes. There is a table stacked with swatches of material. A short lady who could have been pretty if she wore less makeup came around from her cluttered desk and she and Beautiful Mistress did the European cheek kissing greeting.
"So, this is him. Take off your clothes, we have work to do, boy."
She picked up a tape measure and a clip board and measured every inch of my naked body, even to the extent of saying to Her "Make him hard." Then she measured my erection. I mean is that really necessary?
When she was done Beautiful Mistress put my slave set into her purse and told me to get dressed.
We stopped at our favorite restaurant for supper. Just a nice couple out on a date.
When we get home and I've taken Her cape and boots, put them away, then parked Her car, She gives me the slave set I was wearing earlier and says "Go to your room and put these on and wait there."
She comes for me. She's wearing her white satin night gown, those high heel slipper, and her fur stole is over her shoulders. The way she was dressed when she 'initiated' me. I call it her 'white cruel mistress ensemble', but not out loud.
As she stands behind me doing up my gag I feel something poking my back. She's wearing her strapon, This is going to be an intense session!
She grabs the ring on my collar and leads me to the living room, where She has me bend over the coffee table face down. My wrists are attached to the table's legs. The paddle is laying on the floor in front of me.
Smack. "One." Smack. "Two." Smack. "Three." Smack. "Four." Smack. "Five." And on 'till 'ten'
"Speak."
"Thank you Beautiful Mistress."
"Kneel here." She sits down on the couch, pulls up the hem of her gown, wiggles her rubber cock and says "Crawl over here. Time you learned to knob gobble, slut."
I crawl over. Going by what I like I start licking Her shaft, but when I start to kiss it's knob She grabs my head and shoves me down until its in my throat and my gag reflex is chattering. It felt like She held me down for minutes, although it was probably seconds. She pulled my head up and shoved it down several times before pushing me back. "Not bad for a virgin face fuck." She laughed. "Now crawl over there, hands behind, and spread your ass cheeks for me."
When she was finished pounding my ass She led me to Her bedroom.
From one of her drawers She took a foot diameter fur collar and draped it around my neck. She then took a set of fur cuffs and secured my hands together in front. "Get down and eat me." She commanded as she sat on the edge of the bed.
Oh heaven! I start at the inside of Her right thigh. I kiss up past her cunt lips, across her golden bush, then back down her left side. Then I kiss back up along her lips. I kiss and spread her open with my thumbs and start licking and kissing her yummy slit. I slowly make my way to the girl in the pink canoe. As I lick and kiss it, She has lift off, laughing and screaming and thrashing.
After she landed she got up and took off her night gown, then got the fur mitts and strapped them snugly onto my hands. She lay down on her back and said "Rub me all over."
I stared at her beautiful feet, worked up to her just eaten pussy, up across her smooth soft belly. I rubbed 'round and 'round her lovely boobs until her nipples were rock hard, then up her neck and all over her face. "Roll over." I whispered. Down her elegant neck, a shoulder massage, down to the small of her back. Special attention to her creamy white tush, then back down those perfect legs.
She rolled over. "Get up here and fuck my brains out Darling." After she was well nailed, and we lay there for a bit she grabbed two fur straps with Velcro ends and instructed me to cross my arms and grab my elbows with my fur mittened hands. She wrapped one of the fur straps around my fore arms, capturing them in fur, then did the same with the other strap around my thighs.
"Tonight I'm going to keep you as my furry cuddle toy." She pushed me back on the bed and rolled me onto my side, then spooned up behind me reaching one arm over my shoulder to hang onto my fur collar
"Thank you Beautiful Mistress, I love you."
"Oh, I know you do Sweetie, now be quiet, or Mistress will have to gag you."
Chapter4
Christmas time, or to be P.C. the Holiday Season.
I had no idea how many slaves and masters there were around. After all, you never see upper end SUVs with 'I (Heart) My Slave.' bumper stickers. Or mini vans with white stick figures in the back window of a master and mistress with whips and a boy and girl slave bound on their knees, with names above them, 'Master Bob', 'Mistress Angie', 'Slave Billy' and 'Slave Suzie'.
One of Beautiful Mistresses' rules was to never ask about other slaves and masters.
It's a snowy Saturday morning. After I've done my chores and cleared the snow off the drive I make lunch. Soup and sandwiches. I serve Beautiful Mistress and kneel at Her side as She eats. "Do you realize it's been almost a week since you've been disciplined?"
"Yes Beautiful Mistress." Boy do I ever, the yearning.
She finishes Her lunch then tears the remaining sandwich into small bits. She holds out her talented hand and I lick and kiss it clean. She sends me for a bowl of soup, and has me set it on the floor. Next She sets the plate with the sandwich bits beside it. My wrists are restrained to my collar's short sashes. I'm ordered to eat from the floor like a dog. When I've finished and She sees I've licked my soup bowl clean she rams a lubed butt plug into my ass and tells me to go clean up lunch, then report to Her in the living room.
When I get there She's reading some papers. Her brief case is open at her side. Without looking up She points and says "On your knees and elbows over there."
"Yes Beautiful Mistress."
When She's finished reading She picks up the white leather strap and comes over to where I'm waiting.
Smack. "One." Smack. "Two." Smack "Three."
Pause. "Thank You Beautiful Mistress." She still loves me.
"Go to your room and shower and shave. You may remove your butt plug. I'll get you when I'm ready."
"Thank you Beautiful Mistress."
I fell asleep reading. The click of the door lock woke me. She put a leather collar on me and led me to Her bathroom. I held Her towel while She showered, then dried Her sexy body. In Her dressing room I brushed Her golden hair to perfection. She attached a short chain from my collar to the ring in the floor. I sat on the carpet and watched Her dress. First satin and lace panties, then black silk stockings. She smoothed Herself into a maroon spaghetti strap velvet gown, with a plunging neckline. It's hem at ankle length. Her lipstick, nail and toenail polish complimented Her gown. She swooped her hair up in a 'do' that left Her long neck exposed.
Diamond pendulum earrings, diamond bracelets and rings and a diamond necklace that lay invitingly down Her cleavage highlighted Her beauty. Last was a pair of extreme stiletto heels, open toed with thin silver laces. Mmm beautiful feet.
She undid my collar and let it and the chain fall to the floor. "Stand up, we're going to a Christmas Party. I've had a special suit made for you. I'll dress you. We'll start with the pants, you'll need help adjusting them."
From the closet She brought a pair of maroon leather pants. They were tight, but the 'adjusting' part was a surprise. Built into their ass was a six inch butt plug! In the front was a soft leather pouch for my parts. It had a tight elastic where it met the pants to make sure my cock and balls stayed in the pouch. So that's why she needed my 'hard' measurement. There were shackles on the legs cuffs.
Next came a satin lined vest. It had a maroon leather back and a red fox fur front. It also had a high collar with a ring and short sashes with rings. It buckled at the back.
Last were two fox fur wrist cuffs, and maroon leather shoes.