Mistress Had Lost It pt. 1
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Ring…Ring…“Hello,” I said into the receiver.“Slave!” the voice on the other end yelled.Before I could fully reply my brain rapidly flung into hyper-drive recounting the day’s events. Kitchen… check. Bathroom… check, check and check. Floors… check. Vacuuming… check.“Slave! Slave!” barked the voice.Bedroom… check. Windows… check. Outfit… umm.“You no good for nothing pussy slave,” the voice interrupted.“Yes, Mistress Goddess… that I am,” I finally said.“Have you… um never mind. Get that pussy ready for me. I’ll be home in less than thirty minutes.”“Umm…”“Umm nothing me slave! I know better than to let you get out of this one. You did it again.”Click. The phone went dead.Have I what? I… I. Check, check and check. Really have I what? God, she’s done it to me again.Putting away the receiver, I checked the clock. Five-thirty-five it read. Sighing, I looked at myself and remembered what Mistress had said. Get that pussy ready for me.Walking towards the bathroom, I stripped my clothes off and felt my pussy. Soft, prickly and cold. Had to get it ready for Mistress. Hand towel in hand, I turned the hot water on and saw my nude reflection in the mirror. Not bad! Mistress won’t think so though. She never approves.Running the towel under the hot water, I noticed my breast getting hard in the mirror and grabbed one feeling it stiffen even more as my hand rested upon it. Immediately I stepped back and remembered Mistress telling me to never play with her property.Oh my god… oh my god! ...
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Ring…Ring…“Hello,” I said into the receiver.“Slave!” the voice on the other end yelled.Before I could fully reply my brain rapidly flung into hyper-drive recounting the day’s events. Kitchen… check. Bathroom… check, check and check. Floors… check. Vacuuming… check.“Slave! Slave!” barked the voice.Bedroom… check. Windows… check. Outfit… umm.“You no good for nothing pussy slave,” the voice interrupted.“Yes, Mistress Goddess… that I am,” I finally said.“Have you… um never mind. Get that pussy ready for me. I’ll be home in less than thirty minutes.”“Umm…”“Umm nothing me slave! I know better than to let you get out of this one. You did it again.”Click. The phone went dead.Have I what? I… I. Check, check and check. Really have I what? God, she’s done it to me again.Putting away the receiver, I checked the clock. Five-thirty-five it read. Sighing, I looked at myself and remembered what Mistress had said. Get that pussy ready for me.Walking towards the bathroom, I stripped my clothes off and felt my pussy. Soft, prickly and cold. Had to get it ready for Mistress. Hand towel in hand, I turned the hot water on and saw my nude reflection in the mirror. Not bad! Mistress won’t think so though. She never approves.Running the towel under the hot water, I noticed my breast getting hard in the mirror and grabbed one feeling it stiffen even more as my hand rested upon it. Immediately I stepped back and remembered Mistress telling me to never play with her property.Oh my god… oh my god! ...
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