The Beginning:
I remember before we got married and I was your special boyfriend. You knew I was a virgin, that I was saving myself for marriage. After our dates we would end up at your house, kissing on the couch. You always wore those tight sweaters. I could see your nipples through them. After a while your skirt would ride up and I could see your panties. You could tell how much I loved looking at your panties because my little dick would get so hard, making a little tent in my jeans.
Then one evening your skirt was up so high and your panties looked so beautiful. You knew how much I wanted to touch them, to feel their soft silky warmth. You sat with your butt and the edge of the cushion spread your legs really wide. You told me to take all my clothes off and kneel between your knees. I quickly obeyed. You said that you knew I was a virgin pantyboy and that’s why you liked me. That you were going to break me in right. You said that I was not allowed to touch you without permission, and I replied, “Yes Ma’am.”
Then you told me to lean forward, to put my lips real close to your panties but not to touch you. Mistress, you smelled so good to me. I had never smelled a woman before. Then you told me to kiss your panties. I kissed and licked your wet panties, and they tasted so good to me. I was so excited that my little cock started shooting cum all over the floor.
This displeased you. Not only had I cum without permission and I had messed up your floor. You said that I needed to learn to control myself. But first I had better clean up my mess. The look in your eyes told me what to do. I bent down on all fours and started licking up my cum. When the floor was clean, I stayed on all fours with my head hung down. I was so sorry that I displeased you.
Then you said, "Good boy. You cleaned your mess up real well. In the future you know that you are not allowed to cum without permission."
“Yes Ma’am.”
"You’re just like a little puppy and while I’m training you we don’t want any accidents, do we?"
“No Ma’am.”
“Good, then maybe you need to wear some protection, just in case of accidents. How about a baby diaper or maybe a pair of my old panties?”
“Please, please Ma’am, don’t make me wear a diaper, I would be so embarrassed. I would like to wear your panties if that’s OK.”
You told me to stand up so you could inspect me. I stood close to you, slowly turning around so you could see my naked body. You figured I would wear a size 6 panty and my tiny cock would fit in with no problems. You told me to turn around and bend over so you could inspect all of me. You totally surprised me when you put your finger in me. No one had ever touched my butthole, let alone put their finger up there. I told you how good it felt. Yes said you were delighted I was a total virgin. I hoped you would do it again sometime. You were pleased that I had very little body hair. You said that a good pantyboy must keep everything clean and shaved: legs, tummy and all pubic hair. Even around my butthole.
The Engagement:
After a couple of weeks I was able to kiss your panties without cumming in mine. You said that I was making real progress, that you were glad that I could control myself and not cum without permission. I thanked you for the compliment. But you could tell I was sad about something. You asked me to be honest and tell you why I was unhappy. I said that because I had to lick up my cum when I couldn’t control myself, that I learned to love the taste of it. And now I won’t have a chance to eat it anymore.
You said, "Sweetie, don’t worry about it. From now on, anytime you cum you have my permission to lick it up. And now that we’re engaged, you have my permission to call me Mistress. Sweetie, come here, sit next to me. I want to tell you something.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
You put your hand between my legs, caressing my panties, rubbing my little dick. Very softly you said to me, "Honey, I respect your desire to remain a virgin until we get married, and your tongue feels real good, but sometimes I need to feel a big cock in me. Even if I allowed you to fuck me right now, your tiny little dick will never satisfy me.”
I started to cry. I begged you not to break off our engagement, or to stop seeing me. You gently wiped away my tears and told me it would be all right. Still whimpering, I told you that your happiness was all that mattered to me. I would do anything to make you happy, to satisfy you. You kept rubbing my panties and massaging my dick. Then you gave me permission to cum. I quickly filled my panties with hot white cum.
You said that my devotion pleased you. You told me to kneel down, remove your panties and lick you. It was the first time I had ever seen your pussy, or any pussy for that matter. It was so beautiful. Your pubic hair was neatly trimmed. You told me where to lick you, where to nibble and where to insert my tongue. It was wonderful. After a few minutes you said, "Honey, go to my panty drawer and fetch my vibrator."
I quickly ran to the drawer and opened it up. I was never allowed to look inside of it before. There were all kinds of beautiful panties in there, and a large black vibrator. I brought it to you.
I knelt between your legs and tried to hand it to you. You said that was dry, and a Lady never puts a dry cock in her pussy. You told me to suck it and make it wet with my saliva. You moaned with delight as I brought your black cock to my lips. I started licking the head and tonguing the pee hole. I ran my wet tongue up and down the length of it and then I put it in my mouth. Instinctively I put it in my mouth and began moving my head up and down. It felt wonderful. My little show pleased you. You said that I was a natural born cocksucker. You pulled the cock from my mouth and inserted it into your hungry pussy. My mouth felt so empty. As you were fucking yourself you noticed me rubbing my panties. You told me to stand up, move in real close to you, and pull my panties down. My little dick was so hard that my pre-cum was dripping onto your clit. Then you said, "Sweetie, go ahead and jack off, it’s ok. Shoot your sweet cum. Cum for me, baby." I instantly obeyed, shooting my hot cum.
I quickly knelt down and began licking my cum from your pubic hair and clit. Then you put your cock in my mouth.
“Sweetie, suck the cum off of my cock, clean it real good.”
“Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress.”
“Honey, I can see how much you love sucking my vibrator. Honey, after we’re married, maybe I’ll allow you to suck a real cock. I have several boyfriends with big cocks. Would you like to suck them?"
“Oh yes Mistress, thank you.”
Pre-Wedding Husband Training:
About a month before the wedding, I quit my job and moved into Mistress’s house. She has a very large, beautiful home on 10 acres of wooded property. Mistress instructed me to take the bedroom over the garage, as she would be keeping the master bedroom for herself. Then I closed my checking and savings account at the bank and sold my car. I gave all of my money to Mistress. This pleased her so much. She said me I was a good boy and allowed me to masturbate. Then she had me sign some prenuptial papers.
One of Mistress’s very good friends, Ms. Jennifer, gave us a special early wedding present. She sent her husband Charles to train me as a houseboy. Mistress told me to give him total respect and cooperation. Jennifer and Charles have been married for 10 years and they are very happy together. He is very good looking and an excellent houseboy. I appreciated all of the help Charles gave me. He taught me the proper way to clean, cook and do laundry, paying particular attention to delicate things like lingerie. This was my favorite part of the training.
After a few days I became very attracted to Charles. He noticed the little bulge in my boy shorts. He said that he liked me too, and that my training included all areas of serving my Mistress’s needs and desires. Charles told me to remove my shorts. He was pleased to see I was wearing panties.
In the remaining days before the wedding, Charles trained me how to sexually pleasure a man. He has a beautiful cock. It is almost as big as Mistress’s dildo. It felt so good in my mouth and his cum is just as sweet as mine. Charles taught me about anal sex. I like the doggy position, but I really prefer the missionary position. I just love lying on my back with my legs in the air. In this position I can see the look on his face when he shoots his cum into me. Charles told me I was very sexy. He complemented me on my sucking expertise. He said my tight ass was the best he had ever fucked. He told me that I would no have any problems satisfying any of my Mistress’s boyfriends. I was so happy to hear him say that.
The Wedding:
On our special day, Mistress was wearing a handsome pinstriped tuxedo coat with long tails, white shirt and black bowtie. A lacy black garter belt, matching black panties and sheer black seamed stockings with four-inch platform strapped heels. Around her waist she had a stunning black leather strap-on harness with a magnificent, beautiful, black cock.
I was dressed in a beautiful traditional white wedding dress and veil. My white lingerie was gorgeous: a white lace body shaper with padded cups, white lace bikini panties and matching lace garter belt, sheer white stockings and white heels.
The private ceremony took place in Mistress’s back yard. The official was Judge Teresa, one of Mistress’s sorority sisters from college. Ms. Jennifer and Charles attended also. Ms. Jennifer gave me away and Charles was the flower boy.
The vows:
Mistress took me as her husband, cuckold and sissy, to do with as she pleased. I promised to love, honor and obey my Mistress forever. We had a special double ring, actually cock ring ceremony. I lifted my dress and Mistress knelt down in front of me. She pulled my panties down a little bit and placed her cock ring on me. Then it was my turn. I knelt down and placed my cock ring on her strap-on cock. Judge Teresa pronounced us Mistress and husband.
Later that evening with Ms Jennifer and Charles as witnesses, we consummated our marriage. My dress and panties were removed. I was kneeling on the living room floor in the doggy position. I sucked Mistress’s strap-on, making it real good and wet. Then she knelt behind me, inserted her cock, and fucked me. Her cock felt wonderful. Charles held a small silver cup just below my little dick. When Mistress was satisfied she allowed me to cum. I almost filled the little silver cup.
Then Mistress pulled out of me, stood up, and Charles removed her harness. Mistress and Ms. Jennifer stood next to each other, hugged and kissed like old lovers. I knelt before them. Mistress told me to stroke my little dick and Charles handed me the silver cup. In front of our good friends, I masturbated and swallowed my cum.
Married Life :
We have been married for several years now. Except for my pierced nipples and panties, I remain totally naked most of the time. One of the best parts of being your husband is helping you to get ready a date. I love helping you dress for other men. I take great pride in knowing that I am helping you to satisfy them.
Standing there sipping your drink, you told me to fetch your new matching black bra, panties and garter belt set. Slipping your garter belt on, you noticed the slick wet spot in the front of my panties. You asked me, "Honey, what’s that? Are your panties wet"?
Staring at the floor I said, "Mistress, it’s nothing please don’t be angry with me."
Then you told me to fetch your stockings. You were seated on your dressing bench as I handed you your nylons. You reached out, pulled my panties down and began stroking me. Soon your fingers were dripping with my pre-cum. The irritated look in your eyes told me to drop to my knees and suck your fingers clean.
“Honey, you’re my husband and your doing a wonderful job of serving me and keeping the house clean. But, you must learn to control yourself. I can’t have you dripping cum all over my house. You’re lucky that that little dick of yours is so cute, its hard for me to be angry with you. By the way, when was the last time I allowed you to masturbate?”
“Mistress, it’s been several weeks.”
Then she noticed the puddle of pre-cum beneath me on the tiled floor. “Well, little man, no wonder you’re so horny tonight. You just stay down there and watch me finish putting nylons on. And go ahead, you have my permission to masturbate.”
“Oh thank you, Mistress.”
I love watching you put your nylons on. Being ever so close to you, stroking my little dick, stealing a quick look between your legs. Stretching your leg out, smoothing the wrinkles, you "accidentally" brushed my face with your foot. Masturbating even faster, I tried to kiss your foot, as you quickly pulled it away. I was so close to cumming. Please, please Mistress may I lick your vagina.
Smiling, you looked down on me and said, “Honey slow down, don’t be in such a hurry.”
“Yes, Mistress. Thank you Mistress.”
“I am going to finish putting my nylons on. If you can control yourself and not cum, I’ll allow you to lick me. Honey, it’s been a long time since I felt that sweet tongue of yours between my legs.”
“Oh thank you, Mistress,” was all I could say.
You allowed me to raise my eyes and look at your beautiful naked body. I was in heaven watching you put the other stocking on, spreading your legs, allowing me to see your perfectly trimmed pubic hair. I watched as you gathered the stocking in your hands, bending your knee and putting your toes in. From my position on the floor I could see your entire vagina. It was so beautiful and so wet. I dreamt of tasting it. Licking it. Probing it with my tongue. I couldn’t hold back any longer. My tiny cock exploded, shooting ropes of hot white cum onto the smooth tiled floor. Squeezing out the last drops, I lifted my head and looked into your eyes. I love masturbating for you, and I hoped my performance had pleased you. From the look in your eyes, I knew you were delighted.
You finished hooking up your nylons, then spread your legs even wider, one hand reaching for your drink and the other for your clit. Looking at me and massaging your clit, you said, “Well, little man, as usual you couldn’t control that tiny dick of yours. No pussy for you tonight. Now clean up your mess.”
Like a queen on her throne, you sat there on the edge of the bench, finger fucking yourself and watching me as I lowered my lips to the floor to lick up my cum. I savored the taste. I always take my time licking it up, because I know how much you love watching me do this. With the floor spotlessly clean I crawled to you. I kissed the back of your hand as you finished pleasuring yourself. Then you removed your fingers, allowing me to suck them clean: my reward for being a good husband. Then I heard you say, “Hurry up, fetch my panties. Jim will be here any minute and we don’t want to keep him waiting.”
“Yes Mistress,” was all I could say.
Ronnie
PS: Technically I am still a virgin. So far I have not been allowed to penetrate my Mistress. My little dick has never even touched her vagina. That’s ok; I know that someday she may allow me that pleasure. I love her so much.
I remember before we got married and I was your special boyfriend. You knew I was a virgin, that I was saving myself for marriage. After our dates we would end up at your house, kissing on the couch. You always wore those tight sweaters. I could see your nipples through them. After a while your skirt would ride up and I could see your panties. You could tell how much I loved looking at your panties because my little dick would get so hard, making a little tent in my jeans.
Then one evening your skirt was up so high and your panties looked so beautiful. You knew how much I wanted to touch them, to feel their soft silky warmth. You sat with your butt and the edge of the cushion spread your legs really wide. You told me to take all my clothes off and kneel between your knees. I quickly obeyed. You said that you knew I was a virgin pantyboy and that’s why you liked me. That you were going to break me in right. You said that I was not allowed to touch you without permission, and I replied, “Yes Ma’am.”
Then you told me to lean forward, to put my lips real close to your panties but not to touch you. Mistress, you smelled so good to me. I had never smelled a woman before. Then you told me to kiss your panties. I kissed and licked your wet panties, and they tasted so good to me. I was so excited that my little cock started shooting cum all over the floor.
This displeased you. Not only had I cum without permission and I had messed up your floor. You said that I needed to learn to control myself. But first I had better clean up my mess. The look in your eyes told me what to do. I bent down on all fours and started licking up my cum. When the floor was clean, I stayed on all fours with my head hung down. I was so sorry that I displeased you.
Then you said, "Good boy. You cleaned your mess up real well. In the future you know that you are not allowed to cum without permission."
“Yes Ma’am.”
"You’re just like a little puppy and while I’m training you we don’t want any accidents, do we?"
“No Ma’am.”
“Good, then maybe you need to wear some protection, just in case of accidents. How about a baby diaper or maybe a pair of my old panties?”
“Please, please Ma’am, don’t make me wear a diaper, I would be so embarrassed. I would like to wear your panties if that’s OK.”
You told me to stand up so you could inspect me. I stood close to you, slowly turning around so you could see my naked body. You figured I would wear a size 6 panty and my tiny cock would fit in with no problems. You told me to turn around and bend over so you could inspect all of me. You totally surprised me when you put your finger in me. No one had ever touched my butthole, let alone put their finger up there. I told you how good it felt. Yes said you were delighted I was a total virgin. I hoped you would do it again sometime. You were pleased that I had very little body hair. You said that a good pantyboy must keep everything clean and shaved: legs, tummy and all pubic hair. Even around my butthole.
The Engagement:
After a couple of weeks I was able to kiss your panties without cumming in mine. You said that I was making real progress, that you were glad that I could control myself and not cum without permission. I thanked you for the compliment. But you could tell I was sad about something. You asked me to be honest and tell you why I was unhappy. I said that because I had to lick up my cum when I couldn’t control myself, that I learned to love the taste of it. And now I won’t have a chance to eat it anymore.
You said, "Sweetie, don’t worry about it. From now on, anytime you cum you have my permission to lick it up. And now that we’re engaged, you have my permission to call me Mistress. Sweetie, come here, sit next to me. I want to tell you something.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
You put your hand between my legs, caressing my panties, rubbing my little dick. Very softly you said to me, "Honey, I respect your desire to remain a virgin until we get married, and your tongue feels real good, but sometimes I need to feel a big cock in me. Even if I allowed you to fuck me right now, your tiny little dick will never satisfy me.”
I started to cry. I begged you not to break off our engagement, or to stop seeing me. You gently wiped away my tears and told me it would be all right. Still whimpering, I told you that your happiness was all that mattered to me. I would do anything to make you happy, to satisfy you. You kept rubbing my panties and massaging my dick. Then you gave me permission to cum. I quickly filled my panties with hot white cum.
You said that my devotion pleased you. You told me to kneel down, remove your panties and lick you. It was the first time I had ever seen your pussy, or any pussy for that matter. It was so beautiful. Your pubic hair was neatly trimmed. You told me where to lick you, where to nibble and where to insert my tongue. It was wonderful. After a few minutes you said, "Honey, go to my panty drawer and fetch my vibrator."
I quickly ran to the drawer and opened it up. I was never allowed to look inside of it before. There were all kinds of beautiful panties in there, and a large black vibrator. I brought it to you.
I knelt between your legs and tried to hand it to you. You said that was dry, and a Lady never puts a dry cock in her pussy. You told me to suck it and make it wet with my saliva. You moaned with delight as I brought your black cock to my lips. I started licking the head and tonguing the pee hole. I ran my wet tongue up and down the length of it and then I put it in my mouth. Instinctively I put it in my mouth and began moving my head up and down. It felt wonderful. My little show pleased you. You said that I was a natural born cocksucker. You pulled the cock from my mouth and inserted it into your hungry pussy. My mouth felt so empty. As you were fucking yourself you noticed me rubbing my panties. You told me to stand up, move in real close to you, and pull my panties down. My little dick was so hard that my pre-cum was dripping onto your clit. Then you said, "Sweetie, go ahead and jack off, it’s ok. Shoot your sweet cum. Cum for me, baby." I instantly obeyed, shooting my hot cum.
I quickly knelt down and began licking my cum from your pubic hair and clit. Then you put your cock in my mouth.
“Sweetie, suck the cum off of my cock, clean it real good.”
“Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress.”
“Honey, I can see how much you love sucking my vibrator. Honey, after we’re married, maybe I’ll allow you to suck a real cock. I have several boyfriends with big cocks. Would you like to suck them?"
“Oh yes Mistress, thank you.”
Pre-Wedding Husband Training:
About a month before the wedding, I quit my job and moved into Mistress’s house. She has a very large, beautiful home on 10 acres of wooded property. Mistress instructed me to take the bedroom over the garage, as she would be keeping the master bedroom for herself. Then I closed my checking and savings account at the bank and sold my car. I gave all of my money to Mistress. This pleased her so much. She said me I was a good boy and allowed me to masturbate. Then she had me sign some prenuptial papers.
One of Mistress’s very good friends, Ms. Jennifer, gave us a special early wedding present. She sent her husband Charles to train me as a houseboy. Mistress told me to give him total respect and cooperation. Jennifer and Charles have been married for 10 years and they are very happy together. He is very good looking and an excellent houseboy. I appreciated all of the help Charles gave me. He taught me the proper way to clean, cook and do laundry, paying particular attention to delicate things like lingerie. This was my favorite part of the training.
After a few days I became very attracted to Charles. He noticed the little bulge in my boy shorts. He said that he liked me too, and that my training included all areas of serving my Mistress’s needs and desires. Charles told me to remove my shorts. He was pleased to see I was wearing panties.
In the remaining days before the wedding, Charles trained me how to sexually pleasure a man. He has a beautiful cock. It is almost as big as Mistress’s dildo. It felt so good in my mouth and his cum is just as sweet as mine. Charles taught me about anal sex. I like the doggy position, but I really prefer the missionary position. I just love lying on my back with my legs in the air. In this position I can see the look on his face when he shoots his cum into me. Charles told me I was very sexy. He complemented me on my sucking expertise. He said my tight ass was the best he had ever fucked. He told me that I would no have any problems satisfying any of my Mistress’s boyfriends. I was so happy to hear him say that.
The Wedding:
On our special day, Mistress was wearing a handsome pinstriped tuxedo coat with long tails, white shirt and black bowtie. A lacy black garter belt, matching black panties and sheer black seamed stockings with four-inch platform strapped heels. Around her waist she had a stunning black leather strap-on harness with a magnificent, beautiful, black cock.
I was dressed in a beautiful traditional white wedding dress and veil. My white lingerie was gorgeous: a white lace body shaper with padded cups, white lace bikini panties and matching lace garter belt, sheer white stockings and white heels.
The private ceremony took place in Mistress’s back yard. The official was Judge Teresa, one of Mistress’s sorority sisters from college. Ms. Jennifer and Charles attended also. Ms. Jennifer gave me away and Charles was the flower boy.
The vows:
Mistress took me as her husband, cuckold and sissy, to do with as she pleased. I promised to love, honor and obey my Mistress forever. We had a special double ring, actually cock ring ceremony. I lifted my dress and Mistress knelt down in front of me. She pulled my panties down a little bit and placed her cock ring on me. Then it was my turn. I knelt down and placed my cock ring on her strap-on cock. Judge Teresa pronounced us Mistress and husband.
Later that evening with Ms Jennifer and Charles as witnesses, we consummated our marriage. My dress and panties were removed. I was kneeling on the living room floor in the doggy position. I sucked Mistress’s strap-on, making it real good and wet. Then she knelt behind me, inserted her cock, and fucked me. Her cock felt wonderful. Charles held a small silver cup just below my little dick. When Mistress was satisfied she allowed me to cum. I almost filled the little silver cup.
Then Mistress pulled out of me, stood up, and Charles removed her harness. Mistress and Ms. Jennifer stood next to each other, hugged and kissed like old lovers. I knelt before them. Mistress told me to stroke my little dick and Charles handed me the silver cup. In front of our good friends, I masturbated and swallowed my cum.
Married Life :
We have been married for several years now. Except for my pierced nipples and panties, I remain totally naked most of the time. One of the best parts of being your husband is helping you to get ready a date. I love helping you dress for other men. I take great pride in knowing that I am helping you to satisfy them.
Standing there sipping your drink, you told me to fetch your new matching black bra, panties and garter belt set. Slipping your garter belt on, you noticed the slick wet spot in the front of my panties. You asked me, "Honey, what’s that? Are your panties wet"?
Staring at the floor I said, "Mistress, it’s nothing please don’t be angry with me."
Then you told me to fetch your stockings. You were seated on your dressing bench as I handed you your nylons. You reached out, pulled my panties down and began stroking me. Soon your fingers were dripping with my pre-cum. The irritated look in your eyes told me to drop to my knees and suck your fingers clean.
“Honey, you’re my husband and your doing a wonderful job of serving me and keeping the house clean. But, you must learn to control yourself. I can’t have you dripping cum all over my house. You’re lucky that that little dick of yours is so cute, its hard for me to be angry with you. By the way, when was the last time I allowed you to masturbate?”
“Mistress, it’s been several weeks.”
Then she noticed the puddle of pre-cum beneath me on the tiled floor. “Well, little man, no wonder you’re so horny tonight. You just stay down there and watch me finish putting nylons on. And go ahead, you have my permission to masturbate.”
“Oh thank you, Mistress.”
I love watching you put your nylons on. Being ever so close to you, stroking my little dick, stealing a quick look between your legs. Stretching your leg out, smoothing the wrinkles, you "accidentally" brushed my face with your foot. Masturbating even faster, I tried to kiss your foot, as you quickly pulled it away. I was so close to cumming. Please, please Mistress may I lick your vagina.
Smiling, you looked down on me and said, “Honey slow down, don’t be in such a hurry.”
“Yes, Mistress. Thank you Mistress.”
“I am going to finish putting my nylons on. If you can control yourself and not cum, I’ll allow you to lick me. Honey, it’s been a long time since I felt that sweet tongue of yours between my legs.”
“Oh thank you, Mistress,” was all I could say.
You allowed me to raise my eyes and look at your beautiful naked body. I was in heaven watching you put the other stocking on, spreading your legs, allowing me to see your perfectly trimmed pubic hair. I watched as you gathered the stocking in your hands, bending your knee and putting your toes in. From my position on the floor I could see your entire vagina. It was so beautiful and so wet. I dreamt of tasting it. Licking it. Probing it with my tongue. I couldn’t hold back any longer. My tiny cock exploded, shooting ropes of hot white cum onto the smooth tiled floor. Squeezing out the last drops, I lifted my head and looked into your eyes. I love masturbating for you, and I hoped my performance had pleased you. From the look in your eyes, I knew you were delighted.
You finished hooking up your nylons, then spread your legs even wider, one hand reaching for your drink and the other for your clit. Looking at me and massaging your clit, you said, “Well, little man, as usual you couldn’t control that tiny dick of yours. No pussy for you tonight. Now clean up your mess.”
Like a queen on her throne, you sat there on the edge of the bench, finger fucking yourself and watching me as I lowered my lips to the floor to lick up my cum. I savored the taste. I always take my time licking it up, because I know how much you love watching me do this. With the floor spotlessly clean I crawled to you. I kissed the back of your hand as you finished pleasuring yourself. Then you removed your fingers, allowing me to suck them clean: my reward for being a good husband. Then I heard you say, “Hurry up, fetch my panties. Jim will be here any minute and we don’t want to keep him waiting.”
“Yes Mistress,” was all I could say.
Ronnie
PS: Technically I am still a virgin. So far I have not been allowed to penetrate my Mistress. My little dick has never even touched her vagina. That’s ok; I know that someday she may allow me that pleasure. I love her so much.
