Date: Thu, 13 Jan 2005 11:20:26 -0500
From: M & T <tschild0713@comcast.net>
Subject: Destiny Chapter 11
I awoke to the clock radio softly playing some soft rock. I slowly
opened my eyes and looked around. I was alone. Was I really? I laid
there and the events of the night before came racing back to my conscious
mind. I was stunned as the evening played out in my mind. I had done
things I thought I would never ever do. With someone that on one hand
was the most erotic person I had ever dreamed of meeting, but was also
someone I would never have searched out if I knew all of her, ahhhhh his,
secrets? Stretching I decided it was ok to get up. I slowly walked out
of the bedroom and made my way thru the apartment searching for my new
found Mistress. I found I was alone. As I passed the table where my
virgin ass had been claimed the eveing before, I saw a note propped up
against the sugar bowl. It read, "Good morning slave. I trust you slept
well. I already took the liberty of calling your work for you and
telling them you were a bit under the weather but would be in on Monday.
That gives us three days more of play. Aren't you excited? I know I
am. Now then, I had to run a few errands so be a good slave and clean up
my breakfast dishes, take a shower and use the enema I left out in the
bathroom to clean yourself out for me. I also left a new pair of panties
which I want you to wear today. Nothing else, just those. See you soon
my slut." Mistress Akira
Without giving it a great deal of thought, I immediately began
cleaning up her dishes from breakfast. Washing them, drying them, and
then putting them away after opening cubbards to figure out where they
went. I then went to the bathroom and completed her instructions.
Showering, using the enema, and then putting on the new panties I found
on the sink awaiting me. These were shiny black leather panties that
felt awesome once I had them on. I rubbed myself thru them and they felt
great. I then went to the living room and just sat around watching tv
for the better part of the day. About 3 p.m. I heard the click of her
heels as she approached the door. All at once, I remembered her
instructions of the night before to always meet her at the door on my
knees with my head bowed in reverance to her.
I swiftly scrambled to the door and kneeled just far enough back
that the door could swing open and she would find me where I was supposed
to be. "Very good slave. I'm impressed you remembered." She stepped up
to me as she swung the door closed and I bent down and kissed both of her
booted feet. I then raised my head and her leather finger reached under
my chin and raised me up to look into her pleased eyes. She smiled
sweetly and then moved her leather crotch into my face. I found her hard
cock awaiting me. "I am sooooo horney slave. I have thought about last
night all day as I ran my errands and I have had a perpetual hard on all
day. Kiss it slave." Her finger slipped from my chin and I leaned into
her crotch and began kissing the outline of her hard cock thru her tight
leather pants. Her leather fingers began playing with my hair as her
hips slowly gyrated into me. I kissed the head and felt it pulse against
my lips. I then moved down the length of it as she moaned in
appreciation. After having kissed it all up and down, I slid my tongue
out and began to lick it lovingly up and down. Her hand wrapped itself
in my hair and kept me tight to her. Moving me up and down on the hard
cock as I moaned into her and continued to lavish it with my adoration.
My hands went around her hips and grabbed her lovely ass and pulled her
to me. My tongue licked hungrily up and down as I passionately served
her. I didn't care how wrong this might be, as I knew, I would serve her
as long as she allowed me too. I was completely entranced by her
previous seduction and claiming of me. All I cared about was making her
happy in any and all ways I could. I was truly her slave and would do
any and all things she expected or commanded.
Suddenly, she stepped away from me and I dropped onto my face as
she sidestepped me and walked away. Fortunately I caught myself before I
did any damage to my face from being abruptly dropped. I watched her ass
sashay away from me. It was such a lovely ass in those fine leather
pants. She went to the bathroom and was in there for a few minutes.
When she came out I was still on my knees near the door not knowing what
I should do and thinking I best stay there.
"Go make us some coffee slave. Stay in the kitchen until it is
done. I like two sugars and little cream in mine." I scrambled up and
went to do as I had been instructed. It took about five minutes for it
to finish and then I made our coffee and took it to the living room and
set it down before her as she ignored me while she watched television.
Her leather finger pointed to the floor before her and I kneeled down
obediantly. She spread her legs and patted her crotch with her gloved
hand and then pointed to it. I moved forward and put my head in her
crotch. I kissed at her leather not finding her cock hard and ready as
usual. "Get me hard slave. Once it is, take it out and pleasure your
Mistress." Pushing me back she reached up and grabbed her coffee and
sipped at it. "MMMMMMmmmmm you did a great job slave. My coffee is
perfect." I smiled to myself as she settled back and I once again leaned
into her crotch. Happy with myself that I had done a good job with her
beverage. I began kissing her crotch trying to find her cock as she was
completely smooth thru her leather pants. I kissed and kissed up and
down and all around. I couldn't find her cock. She laughed at me and
informed me she had tucked it away from my greedy lips. She then patted
the seat next to her and told me I could join her on the couch. I
thanked her appreciatively and did so. She motioned to grab my coffee
and we sat quietly sipping on our coffee and watching tv for the next
couple of hours. She slipped her leg up over mine and rested it there in
the way lovers do. I loved her closeness and the touch of her leather
leg on my bare one. After awhile I requested to put my hand on her leg.
She smiled and nodded affirmatively. It was sooooo exciting to rest my
hand on her leg. Just touching her was exciting to me. We were both
comfortable in the silence between us as we watched tv. I would
occassionally steal a glance at her leather legs, her crotch, or her
gloved hand as she sipped at her coffee and then put it down on the
table. She then laid back and laid both legs across my lap and actually
dozed off for awhile. I softly caressed her leg but didin't take any
liberties just because she was dozing. As she slept I took the
opportunity to study her face some more. She was truly a gorgeous
woman. I couldn't believe she had a cock because she was a lovely woman
in every other aspect of her look. Suddenly her eyes sprang open and
smirked. "Normally I don't want you looking at me slave unless I grant
it to you, but you have been such a good slave already, I will allow this
for now. Would you like to kiss your Mistress?" "OOOOOHHHhhhhhh
Yessssss", I said. She motioned for me to crawl upon her and as my
panties slipped over her leather I immediately became hard. She reached
up and guided my face to hers and kissed my lips deeply and
passionately. Her legs suddenly wrapped around my hips and pulled me
into her. My cock crushed between the fabric of my panties and into her
hot leather crotch. Her leather fingers slipped down to my ass and began
to softly probe me and make me jump in lust and desire for her. "I
easily turned you into a slut didn't I", she breathed into my ear.
"Yessssssss Mistress." She then got up and dumped me on the floor as she
walked back down the hall and into the bathroom once again. She sure had
a way of just dumping me at times. It was rather disconcerting when she
did. It put me in my place as her slave and she knew it.
She came back to find me sitting resting my back against the
couch. "MMMMmmmm perfect", she murmured as she stepped up to me and I
saw the outline of her cock once again. Not hard, but it was once again
there. I began kissing it with adoration and hopefullness of making her
hard and wanting my service of her. I wanted this? Oh yes, I sure did.
I was completely happy to serve her in any and all ways. Just being
around her was the best thing that had ever happened to me, and I was
going to do anything I could to let her know I was hers in every way.
After having kissed up and down the soft shaft, I began to lick it until
I finally had encouraged it to begin growing. As it thickened and moved
up in her pants, she grabbed the back of my head to keep me where she
wanted me. Soon it was throbbing and she was moaning in appreciation of
my efforts. When I was sure it was rock hard, I slowly unzipped her
pants and then freed her cock. Holding my hair firmly she smacked my
mouth with her cock until I opened it and let it slap off of my tongue.
Then she stuffed it in. I gasped with the suddeness of it and then
choked as it slipped in deeper. Her leather fingers in my hair pulled me
upwards so I was forced to get to my knees and serve her properly now.
It wasn't long before I had worked her cock down my throat. My complete
excitement had allowed my throat to spring open and soon my lips were on
her leather hand. I was held in place and I felt my throat, mouth, and
tongue all work at her. Sucking, licking, working her over to bring her
pleasure. I loved being forced to service her. I was soon bobbing my
head up and down unless held in place by her. She kept me on my knees
before her for quite some time until finally I could feel the building
orgasm begin to show itself. She was grunting and holding me firmer in
her grip. Then both hands clamped down on my head and locked me to her.
My mouth vaccumed her in and sucked and licked until I felt her hot cum
spew forth and down my obediant throat. Milking her cock I took every
drop far better then I would have thought possible. Suddenly her leather
hand shoved at my forehead and pushed me away from her. "Dinner time
slave. Go make something." ummmmm I don't cook............