Wanting Wednesday! Yes you read that right. (giggles lots n lots)
I figured why not use a play on words let’s mix things up a little things get stale after a while and I get bored following protocol. Any of you who know me know I always do what is expected of me anyway. LOL
Let’s get down to business!
I woke up today with this idea instead of sending you the usual smoldering hot Mistress erotica I’d send you just enough to get you wanting more. I want you to read between the lines and see what I see when we communicate on a call. For you it may be very sexual. For be there is something much more between the lines. I believe if you’ve spent any amount of time with me we’ve had this conversation.
Wanting Wednesday is officially a part of my “training program” so I suggest you use it as a tool to help you better yourself in ways to please Mistress. Use it in ways to ask questions, to anticipate and grow as a sub.
For anyone who hasn’t found your way into my world it’s a nice place to be as I truly care about who you are and where you want to be.
Jay and I had been together for a few months. He was perfect, sweet, attentive, gorgeous body. His upper body was simply delicious. I’m a complicated girl, and sometimes I like to play games. We were at a housewarming party for a friend and I told him to meet me in the upstairs bathroom for a surprise. We met there shortly, I pulled him close and started kissing him all over his mouth and neck, pressing my body to his. I felt him getting aroused and immediately stopped. I reached down and undid his pants and pulled them down, exposing him. I took a few steps away from him as he stood puzzled. I told him he would do something special for me. I reached into my purse and pulled out a cock cage and lock. His surprise was obvious, “put it on” I ordered. His penis locked away, I told him it was time to leave.
We reached my apartment and I kissed him a few more times on our way up. When we got in the apartment he tried kissing me again and I pushed him away, and instead led him into the bedroom. With a loving smile, I told him simply “take off all of your clothes and lay spread eagle on the bed”. He complied and I began to tie his wrists and then his ankles. He cooed a few times about how much he was into it. I reared my hand back and struck his balls directly. “It’s not about you, it’s about me.”