Tuesday, October 30, 2012

You are Mine

When you arrive at my door an envelope awaits you with a leather satchel hanging from the door "strip, in the satchel you will find a leather collar and a black thong put it on, come up the stairs and find me I am waiting" As you enter you see a bottle of wine and a wine glass waiting on the table. The hall and stairs are dark dancing with a faint light of the fireplace. Upstairs, I sit in plush chair between a corner shower and a large marble tub. Entering with eyes down, holding the base of my glass with the palm of your hand you kneel before me and kiss my feet. I dismiss you with a snap in the direction of the tub and instruct you to bathe me and prepare me for the evenings pleasures. You disrobe your Goddess and bathe me. Washing my long enveloping hair as you massage my scalp and body. My flesh now dry and kissed with the scent of lotion, a sheer robe is all that I desire you to dress me in this evening. I instruct you to go down to the dungeon kneel on all fours and wait for your Goddess.
I enter (wearing my black leather boots laced up my calves, a red lace bra and thong peaks out from under my leather corset my hair pulled back tightly into a ponytail) and find you restless but obedient. Eyes returning to the implements I have laid out on the table. I give your pretty little ass a smack commanding your "eyes down" as I press the naked flesh of my ass against your bare back. Running my fingers through your hair as we speak "I see you have noticed the toys for the evening, how do they make you feel?" your voice is soft and timid " Yes, Goddess. anxious Goddess." I giggle softly, sadistically " That is a good thing, I notice you cant take your eyes off of one' my voice growing sharper 'even as I commanded you to lower your eyes." I smack your ass a second time and you quickly lower your head. "Which one has you in its power." Your voice cracks as you express your fear to answer. " The scalpel Mistress, it frightens me and yet I want it to penetrate my flesh." I stand and walk over to the table bringing back a black leather blindfold "You are mine" I whisper into your ear as I lower the blindfold over your eyes and kiss your temple softly. You whisper a soft and submissive "yes Mistress, I am yours Mistress." I place your cuffs on each wrist and ankle chaining them to the anchors in the floor. With the rustling of the chain, the click of the lock in your collar and my fingers through your hair, your head lowers and your body relaxes and submits into the restraints. I prepare the implements and return to your limp welcoming body trembling slightly in fear. Tracing your thighs, up over your ass and down your back with my nails your body purrs at my touch as your head rolls side to side I hear a soft moan release from your lips. The intensity of my scratch becomes a deep hard slice sensation as a hot thick wetness releases from your back and down to your chest. With each slice you feel it penetrate your flesh, the warmth of its wetness as it paints your flesh, the sound of it dripping into hard stone floor. My blade finds your perfect little ass and you feel yourself release and begin to fly. A soft leather glove begins to trace your arms and face, along your wet flesh, over your ass and down your thighs. I spank you hard with the other side of the glove and it bites hard like a dozen needles kissing you at once. With that, The "A" I branded into your flesh comes to life with a vibrant red in a sea of tiny red stars on your ass. You moan and hiss in intense pleasurable pain and I giggle softly in return " You like my vampire gloves don't you sub?" All you feel now is your Mistress, the brilliant light that holds you and the wetness that dances along your flesh as my fingers use it as finger paint on your skin.
The palm of my hand makes a loud wet smack against your ass and you arch your back welcomingly and wanting more. Thick and heavy tails thud softly at first but with each strike the intensity grows against your tender wet back and ass. "Give me a number sub." you softly but firmly say " five Mistress, thank you Mistress." I bring the tails down hard against your flesh and your fingers find your chains and call out " 5 Mistress, Thank you Mistress" I kiss your flesh with the buffalo tails teasing you hesitating between its kisses knowing how it torments you. Your ass reaching out to me and the sound of it echoes against your flesh as I bring it down upon you again. You hiss and grip your chains but do not call out. "Such a good little sub" I say as I raise flogger but only to drop the tails onto your calves gently, tracing your body with its heavy powerful leather. Running it along your arms, back and off your ass I bring it back hard and it cracks as you tighten against its bite. "4 Mistress, 4 Mistress, thank you Mistress." The carved brand on your ass is now brilliant with a red outline and stars in an ice blue sky of flesh. I praise you again and we count them off until you have one final blow. I walk around your brilliantly colored body, running my fingers through your hair I caress you under the chin and bring your face up to me. I allow you to nuzzle into my red laced and now wet silk breathing in my sweet smell as I stroke your hair and praise your submission. I snap my finger and you lower your head again "last one" I whisper "so make it count." I rhythmically dance its tails against your back and ass until you raise your ass to me. I slice the tails against the back of your thighs and though you hesitate you call out "0 Mistress, Thank you Mistress." I remove your chains wrapping you in a blanket and with water bottle in hand you curl up into me with your head on my lap. I hold you and stroke your hair, you are safe and loved. Once able to get up I lead you upstairs and instruct you to remove my shoes and clothing as well as your thong. The hot water against your back and welted ass feels as soothing as it does painful as I clean you off and hold you under my chin in my safe arms. You ask me for a kiss and I look down to see a smiling face illuminating with a brilliant light. I kiss you tenderly and get you dried off but before I can I wrap you in a robe you are at the mirror examining your back and ass. You notice the branding right away and thank me but question where were all the cuts you know you felt at least a half a dozen. I explain that aside from the branding everything else was broken credit card and microwaved Carroll syrup. " Thank you Mistress" you say as I place the warm heavy robe around you as it gently bites you grazing your skin. I caress your face and kiss you deeply " You are mine" I say and you respond with a nod and that smile you smile. " Did you enjoy smelling the pleasure this evening has brought me?" I ask, you nod again this time with a fire in your eyes. I kiss you again softy and point to the ground where you kneel before me, dropping my towel with my hand against the back of your head I pull your face into my wet silk "clean your Mistress."

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