Date: Fri, 15 Jan 2016 18:33:35 -0500
From: LittleSue1
Subject: E-Mail Submission

E-Mail Submission (F/F, D/s, Humiliation, Toys, Consensual) by littleSue1
2007
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Mistress V clicked on the send button and sat back in her chair as
the e-mail disappeared from the screen. She imagined Sue sitting at the
computer and the nervous excitement she would feel when she opened the mail and
read the instructions she had just sent to her. It thrilled her to know she
could cause such strong emotions in her slave girl, the power she held over
Sue was intoxicating. She had carefully trained Sue and manipulated her
submissive desires to the point where she would do anything she was told. No
matter how embarrassing or humiliating, Sue would do it just to please her. The
dominant power and control she felt was becoming addictive and so exciting.
She felt like a supreme queen ruling over Sue, her slave. It was such a
sexual rush. She closed her eyes and sighed softly as her hand reached down
between her legs. In the Internet café Sue opened the e-mail that had dropped in
to the inbox of the computer she sitting at. She opened the e-mail and felt
a lump rise in her throat and a flutter of delicious excitement in her
stomach and with a dry throat and her heart thumping she read her Mistresses
orders. "Slave On arriving home tonight after work you are to remove all your
clothes and stay naked until tomorrow morning when you may dress for work. You
will put your collar on, the one with the tag saying property of MV. At
precisely 8 P.M. you are to lie on your bed and using your vibrator, play with
yourself for exactly 30 minutes. Bringing yourself to the edge of cumming at
least three times but you will not cum Remember slave you belong to me. I
own and control your body. Your pleasure is mine to give or deny. You are not
permitted to cum. At precisely 9 P.M. using just your fingers play with
yourself for exactly 30 minutes and bring yourself to the edge at least three
times. You are not permitted to cum. At precisely 10 P.M. insert your butt
plug and leave it in all night until you go to work tomorrow. Using your
fingers and vibrator, play with yourself for exactly one hour, bringing yourself
to the very edge at least five times. You are not permitted to cum. At
11P.M. insert the vibrator and leave it in until the morning then go to sleep.
First thing in the morning you will e-mail me and describe everything. What
you did and how you felt, your Mistress wants to know everything.  Remember
slave you belong to me." As she read her instructions a warm deep submissive
buzz washed over Sue and she felt her cheeks glow hot and her face get
redder. Nervously she glanced around the Internet café, she felt so hot and slutty
she was sure people must be watching her. But they were all hunched over
their computers and no one looked at her as self-consciously she left the
café.  The afternoon back at work seemed to last for an eternity, Sue repeatedly
glanced up at the office clock on the wall but the hands moved
infuriatingly slowly. She tried to focus on her work but her thoughts would keep
drifting to her Mistresses mail and the things she was ordered to do. A hollow
nervous sensation filled her stomach and she squeezed her thighs together in
excited anticipation. She could feel the wetness between her legs. At last!
Five P.M. and she could go home. Her coat was on in a flash and with a few
hurried goodbyes to her co-workers she was out the door and in to the night.
Once in her house she could breath easily, no longer did she have to stifle her
thoughts. She was alone, she could play now. She could let her Mistress in
to her heart and soul, she belonged only to her.  She went straight to her
bedroom and removed her clothes, and as she shed her clothes so she shed her
freedom. Naked she became a slave, her nakedness a sign of her status. She
felt humble, weak and submissive. She picked up her Mistresses collar and
kissed the tag and fastened it tightly around her neck. Her cheeks began to
glow and burn. "I'm yours now Mistress. I'm yours." She whispered. Now it was
time to be obedient. To wait until eight P.M. the time when she had
permission to began her task. She looked at the clock, 6.00 p.m. two hours to go. She
made herself a light meal but gave up after a few mouthfuls, she was to
excited and aroused to eat. She lay on her bed and listened to music and did
nothing but fidget and toss and turn, her stomach churning with nervous
excitement while her pussy twitched and pulsed. At 7.30, she had a shower so she
would be clean and fresh for her Mistress. She was so aroused now. The
waiting made her nervous and edgy. As she soaped her body she couldn't resist
massaging her breasts and pulling on her nipples. Her hands lingered between her
thighs, her fingers brushed her sex. The tingling sensations made her
shiver under the hot water. She stopped quickly as guilty feelings swept over her
and she remembered her training. "My body belongs to you Mistress. I have
no right to touch your property. My pleasure is a privilege that only you can
give." She said aloud as the hot water splashed on her head and face and
ran down her body. She lay back down on her bed, arms at her sides. She felt
clean and fresh and lay still and calmed herself by breathing deeply as she
waited for the hands on her clock to reach eight.  At 8 p.m. Mistress V put
down the book she was trying to read and poured herself a glass of wine. Her
thoughts focused on her little slave girl now about to begin the task she
had set for her. She smiled as she thought of how Sue would be feeling right
now, the waiting would have made her so aroused; she would be so hot and
excited. But she wouldn't dare touch herself, not until she had permission.
Permission that only she, her Mistress could give Sue. The power she felt was
intoxicating and it thrilled her to know how Sue was desperate to please and
serve her. Sue was her little toy to play with and to do exactly as she
pleased with. She felt deliciously wicked at the way she controlled Sue, ordering
her to stimulate herself to the edge of her climax and then deny her
permission to cum. She leaned back in her chair and thought of how Sue was
enduring such sexual frustration, suffering just to please her Mistress. Her hand
slipped down between her thighs, she was damp and hot with arousal. She
sighed with pleasure as her fingers leisurely stroked and played. "Poor Sue." She
chuckled. At the exact moment the minute hand touched the hour Sue's
fingers flew to her pussy and she rubbed herself vigorously with a flurry of
released frustration. Her breathing was heavy and ragged and she moaned as the
familiar warm sensation spread through her groin. She knew she had to control
herself and reluctantly she slowed her eager rubbing and picked up the
vibrator. With the tip she started to lightly stroke her labia, the tingling
sensations made her shiver. So long as she took things slowly she was sure she
could control herself and not orgasm. She was already wet and she eased the
vibrator slowly inside herself, it slipped in easily between her soaked folds
and she sighed with pleasure as it stretched and filled her. The delicious
sensation of being so full made her moan softly, she could feel the lovely
solid hardness inside her. She drew the vibrator slowly back and then thrust
it in again, building up a rhythm that made her gasp. She was almost caught
out as the hot rush of an orgasm nearly surprised her. For a moment she
teetered on the edge as she fought back the hot waves of pleasure that
threatened to engulf her. Being so close to cumming scared Sue, she was horrified at
her lack of control and how she nearly betrayed her Mistress. She took her
time now and went carefully, using the tip of the vibrator to work gently
around her clit. It felt so nice, so exquisite. She let the sensation build
until she felt herself close to cumming then stopped quickly and lay still.
Clenching her fists and squeezing her thighs together, fighting back the
delicious sensations. Then she began all over again. She felt how easy and lovely
it would be to just let go, to let her orgasm wash over her. But her desire
to please her Mistress was stronger, so she brought herself to the very edge
of climaxing again and again. At 8.30 as ordered by her Mistress she
reluctantly stopped playing and lay still on her bed, forcing her arms to stay
rigidly by her side. Her clit was swollen and ached madly and her breathing was
heavy and ragged. She felt hot and edgy with a nervous empty hollow
sensation gnawing away in her stomach. She felt edgy and agitated and so aroused.
She had to fight back an almost irresistible urge to touch herself, to rub
and stroke herself to a powerful orgasm that she so badly wanted. She clenched
her fists tightly and squeezed her thighs together and whimpered. It would
so easy to give in, just the slightest touch would send her over the edge.
But her compelling need to submit and obey was strong. She didn't understand
why she felt this way, why she felt such an over powering intense need to
please and serve. Why submitting to some one with a forceful and dominating
nature made her feel so good. Being controlled and dominated turned her on so
much, she just couldn't resists her need to submit. It was her place, where
she belonged and felt happy. She had no right to touch her Mistresses
property without her permission. She would show her devotion and make her Mistress
proud of her. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply and kept her arms
rigidly by her side.  At 9.p.m. Mistress V closed her eyes and imagined Sue
lying naked on her bed, hot and flushed. She thought how frustrated Sue would
be feeling after being ordered to stimulate herself to the very edge of
climaxing and then being prevented from cumming. She would be in such a state
now, agitated and restless and desperate to cum. The power Mistress V felt was
exhilarating, she loved to control her slave girl like this. She wished she
was with her now, kneeling at her feet, her cute face looking up at her. Her
eyes beseeching, pleading and her soft small urgent voice begging. "Please
Mistress...please may I cum." She picked up Sue's last e-mail and smiled as
she read how her slave girl had expressed her devotion and how eager she was
to please and serve her Mistress. Mistress V was pleased at Sues obedience
and at how submissive she was becoming to her. Keeping her slave girl
constantly aroused and sexually frustrated was an excellent way to control her. It
kept her focused and so eager to please. If Sue was with her now she would
have her beg and plead and kiss her feet, then make her use her slutty
tongue to pleasure her. Her pussy quivered at the delicious thought and her
fingers began to play, bringing her to another sweet orgasm. At exactly 9.p.m.
Sue started stroking her fingertips along her thighs, sliding them over the
soft warm flesh. Then she slipped a finger inside her moist hot folds and held
it there, feeling its hard stiffness inside her. Slowly she moved the
finger in and out while at the same time rolling her thumb over her clit. The
sensation made her shudder and gasp. She tried to move slowly but couldn't, she
was too aroused and went faster as she became more excited. Her fingers
making soft squelching noises. She felt the hot rush flow and she stopped
quickly. She still panting and gasping. It felt so good she didn't want to stop.
She lay still for a few minutes until she was calm and then started again
sinking her fingers deep into her pussy. They slipped easily between her soft
wet vulva and she slid them deeper until she gasped with pleasure. She
twisted her fingers and stroked her clit. It felt delicious, she felt so sluttish
and dirty and she spread her legs wide and rubbed and stroked. She was her
Mistresses pet slut and she was performing for her. She felt the hot wave
flow through her and she stopped quickly. Breathing hard she lay still until
she was calm and then raising her knees and spreading her legs she slipped
her fingers inside again. Rubbing and stroking, she felt so slutty. She
squeezed and rubbed her clit. The sensations ebbed and flowed and every time she
reached her peak she would stop, wait, and then start again. Over and over,
such exquisite torture. At precisely 9.30 as her Mistress had ordered, Sue
stopped playing. Panting and gasping she lay still and forced her arms to stay
by her side, the temptation to carry on until she climaxed was intense, the
slightest touch would send her over the edge. She groaned in despair, her
forced stopping and starting was driving her insane. Mistress V looked at the
clock, 10p.m. By now her little slave girl would be extremely frustrated,
driven almost beyond the limits of her endurance. She had made her slave
stimulate herself to edge of cumming and then made her stop, over and over all
night long. It must have driven her to distraction. She had been suffering
all night, getting progressively more and more worked up and now it was going
to get a great deal worse. It gave Mistress V such a buzz to control Sue
like this, to control her orgasms. It made her feel so powerful. She was
discovering the more she toyed and teased Sue the more it turned her on. Sue's
submissiveness and obedience towards her was so exciting. She could tell Sue
was following her orders perfectly because of the detailed e-mails she
insisted Sue send back to her at the end of each session in which she was to
describe everything, how she felt and what she did. It gave Mistress V such a
powerful sexual rush to know the power she had over her slave. She thought of
Sue lying naked on her bed, so frustrated and desperate to cum. Her fingers
stroked and slid deeply into her pussy as she worked her way to another
powerful orgasm. At exactly 10 p.m. as her Mistress had ordered Sue knelt on her
bed, her face pressed into the pillow and her naked bottom raised in the air.
She poured the lubricant between the cheeks of her bottom and used her
thumb to press the thick smears of gel into her anus. The gel was cold and
slippery and it dribbled down the cheeks of her bottom. She slowly inserted her
thumb and carefully twisted it back and forth to soften the tight muscle
until her thumb could enter with relative ease. She was breathing deeply and
quickly now and she screwed up her eyes as she prepared herself for what was to
come. She placed the tip of the plug against the muscle and pushed. The tip
of the plug entered, its broad softness beginning to stretch her. She
pushed slowly and felt it slide inside her making her gasp. Panting, her body
quivering, she nudged it further in and a groan of pleasure escaped her lips.
The feeling of having her rear filled grew more and more intense; the
sensation of being forcibly stretched made her pussy ache and twitch. She pushed
again and felt it slide deeper inside her, hard and solid filling her, it felt
unbelievably exquisite. She squirmed and arched her back, she felt stuffed
and stretched and full. Her body felt as though it had been invaded and
abused. She felt so subservient, so submissive and humiliated. Her face burned
with the shameful pleasure she felt. With the plug deeply embedded Sue rolled
over on to her back, she could feel its hard solidness stretching her,
forcing her cheeks wide apart. She moaned and reached for the vibrator, her
breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath. Spreading her legs wide she
slid the vibrator between the hot slick folds of her vulva and deep in to
her pussy. She lay still for a moment drinking in the delicious sensation of
being filled and stretched both front and rear. The vibrations in her pussy
made her whimper and moan and she thrust the vib in and out feeling its
hardness send shivers right through her. Warmth rippled through her pussy and her
clit hardened and ached, she moaned feverishly and tossed her head from
side to side. With a cry of frustration she forced herself to stop, her body
jerking and writhing, her legs slithering across the bed as she frantically
fought back another orgasm.  She lay still, her pussy throbbed with the urgent
to cum, the sensation was almost too much to control and she shuddered with
pleasure. Again she slid the vibrator past her soaking folds pushing it
deep in side her and at the same time her fingers teased and stroked her clit.
Panting fast and shallowly she was agonizingly close to climaxing. She threw
her head back and groaned, biting down on her lip and writhing on the bed.
Her whole body was washed with frustrated pleasure, her pussy throbbed from
the relentless attention and her clit was swollen and ached like mad. She
wished she could let go and let her orgasm wash over her but she was a slave,
she was the property of her Mistress and she must prove her devotion through
her obedience. She moaned feverishly and felt between her thighs to find
the soft wet lips of her sex. Her fingers slid through the fleshy folds deep
inside her where they stroked and rubbed. She ground her hips against her
hand, squirming twisting. She twisted her fingers and slowly withdrew them
bringing a shuddering gasp of ecstatic pleasure. Her hips began to buck and she
arched her back as she almost drove herself to fevered climax. At precisely
11 p.m. as ordered, Sue stopped. Exhausted and breathing hard she lay still,
her body slick with perspiration, her thighs spread wide and her knees
raised. She whimpered, her sex was so sensitive it ached and throbbed from the
relentless assault she had inflicted on it. She was agonizingly aroused and
the empty hollow unsatisfied sensation made her groan despairingly. She
pleaded and begged to everything that was holy that her Mistress would give her
permission to cum tomorrow. It would be a long sleepless night. Sue left the
plug and vibrator inside her as her Mistress had instructed her to do and
she tossed and turned all night. Full of sexual longing and frustration, no
matter in what position she lay, the plug and vibrator kept her agonizingly
aroused. Tomorrow she would beg and plead with her Mistress to show mercy and
let her cum. Surely she had deserved it through her devotion and obedience.
Her Mistress must let her cum, surely. Relaxed and pleasantly satisfied from
several intense orgasms Mistress V closed her eyes. Her last thoughts
before she drifted of to a deep peaceful sleep were of her slave girl. Poor Sue,
kept constantly aroused and yet kept so frustrated all night. Denying
herself any pleasure because her Mistress would not allow it. She suffered all
night just to please me. "Perhaps I'll let her cum tomorrow...then again, maybe
not." Mistress V smiled.

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