Peeking through the window in my usual vintage point I wait for my Angel to appear. My pants already bulge with the fantasy of her going through my head. Our last encounter was when she actually winked toward me like she knew I was there. Tense and expectant yet she comes not through her bedroom door. Where can she be? The car is here as I always checked that first. Turning to look toward the front of the house, and face to face I find myself with the object of my lust filled thoughts, and secret voyeuristic rendezvous. Stammering I try to come up with excuses and hide my bulge at the same time.
“Shhhh…” she whispers putting her finger over her luscious lips and shushing me effectively.
She is more gorgeous up close than through the window. She’s wearing a red corset with black piping up the side. Her full perky breasts barely contained. She takes my hand and tugs me after her. I follow blindly along by a puppy concentration on her warm hand pulling me along. She pulls me into that secret domain of her bedroom that I’ve dreamed about for so long. Looking out the window I can see why she always knew I was there. It’s clear as day out there, every bush outlined in sharp relief. It must be a one way mirror window. I blush deeply crimson at the thought of the last month spent out there thinking how hidden I was as she knew all along of my depravities.
“You want these?” she says cupping her corset under her breasts.
Stammering I try once again to give her an explanation but a sharp stinging pain in my back stops me. She raises the flogger I had missed seeing her pick up.
“I’ll ask you once more boy, do you want these?”
Understanding dawns in my thick brain.
“Yes Mistress,” I reply more confident in my role as it becomes clear that she knows about me and my passions all along.
“That’s better boy, on your knees.”
I fall to my knees before her lowering my head to touch her gorgeous black high heeled boots. She pushes the boot closer to my mouth and happily I begin to lick and suck every inch of that glossy footwear. Sitting down on the bed she stretches her foot out toward me. Looking into her eyes no words are needed. Unzipping the side of the boots I carefully pull them off her sexy feet and set them aside next to each other. Still on my knees I turn back and examine those feet I’d dreamed about for so long. Long sexy legs end in small perfectly shaped feet. A small mole on the top of her foot adds character. Her neatly manicured toes are painted with a fresh coat of bright red nail polish. I’d dreamed about polishing those nails and painting them myself, now I can fulfill some of my fantasy. Looking up and sensing no condemnation in her eyes I slowly lift one foot and start sucking and kissing every inch working my way from the heel up to caress the mole with quick swirls of my tongue to finally taking each and every toe in my mouth and sucking all around them. Not able to believe this is really happening my heart is in overdrive as I wait to wake up. A swift slap with the crop across my back makes me realize it isn’t a dream as the quick sharp pain lingers in a pleasant way. Grabbing my hair the Goddess yanks it back painfully.
“Did you enjoy your taking what I didn’t give you permission to take these last few weeks?” She growls at me.
I swallow hard, trying to figure out the best answer. Afraid if it is the wrong one she’d ban me from her presence forever, and never let me watch her again. Now I’d had a taste of her just watching would never be enough for me.
“Please Mistress I beg forgiveness for this poor slave for daring to look at your glorious personage without your permission.”
Sweltering I wait to be booted from her house or to be beat for my presumption in even daring to talk to her. Instead she lets go my hair and caresses my face with one lovely hand.
“Very good slave, I was right. I’ve waited a long time for a pet such as you. You’d do anything I ask wouldn’t you?” She waits expectantly for my answer.
“Yes Mistress,” I reply quickly.
“Prove it slave,” she says.
Reaching under her bed she removes the same vibe I’d seen her use on herself on numerous occasions outside her window.
“Fuck your ass slave.”
Dumbfounded I take the vibrator and stand. Not willing to take a chance of losing this Goddess I’ve loved from afar and dreamed about for so long, I strip and kick my clothes aside. She just looks on dispassionately neither approving nor disproving of my naked state. Getting to my hands and knees facing away from her I proceed to stick the vibrator in my tight ass hole. It has never felt anything like that before, and the pain is unbearable as I force the huge head of the vibrator into my tight ass sheath. Pushing past the pain I keep reaching behind myself and shoving till with a pop the head slips in my ass hole. Biting my tongue to keep from screaming at the agony, but her soft touch stopping my wrist from moving further dispels any lingering pain. Pulling the vibe out Mistress pets my sore ass.
“Good boy,” she tells me. “You may dress again.”
Disappointed and afraid I’ve done something wrong I quickly dress, afraid of looking at her. Not wanting her to see the tears in my eyes if she rejects me.
Getting up she reaches into her closet and takes down a small square box.
“I’ve been watching you, even as you watched me. I haven’t met anyone that has lived up to my standard as a pet, but I think you might do. So my sweet pet, will you accept my collar?” She reaches into the box to pull out a heavy metal collar with the words My Pet on it.
Falling to my knees before her, my heart shone in my eyes as I say, “Yes Ma’am. I’d be honored.”
Placing the collar on my neck, it clicks as she slides the lock home. Reaching into the box she takes out a black lead and snaps it to the o ring on the collar; tugging she leads me back through her house which I still don’t notice- my heart is racing so hard. At the door she unsnaps the lead and gently pushes me out.
“Tomorrow night, same time my pet, bring me another pet to play with and maybe we will forgot the month of free shows you got. You are mine now and you better not touch yourself or play with yourself at all anymore. We will work out arrangements later.” She shuts the door in my face.
I stand there flabbergasted, and yet ecstatic. Slowly I walk home, the feel of the cold metal on my neck all at once foreign yet very soothing, and the pain of my erection almost a comfort. Dreaming of tomorrow night and another date with my Mistress…
“Shhhh…” she whispers putting her finger over her luscious lips and shushing me effectively.
She is more gorgeous up close than through the window. She’s wearing a red corset with black piping up the side. Her full perky breasts barely contained. She takes my hand and tugs me after her. I follow blindly along by a puppy concentration on her warm hand pulling me along. She pulls me into that secret domain of her bedroom that I’ve dreamed about for so long. Looking out the window I can see why she always knew I was there. It’s clear as day out there, every bush outlined in sharp relief. It must be a one way mirror window. I blush deeply crimson at the thought of the last month spent out there thinking how hidden I was as she knew all along of my depravities.
“You want these?” she says cupping her corset under her breasts.
Stammering I try once again to give her an explanation but a sharp stinging pain in my back stops me. She raises the flogger I had missed seeing her pick up.
“I’ll ask you once more boy, do you want these?”
Understanding dawns in my thick brain.
“Yes Mistress,” I reply more confident in my role as it becomes clear that she knows about me and my passions all along.
“That’s better boy, on your knees.”
I fall to my knees before her lowering my head to touch her gorgeous black high heeled boots. She pushes the boot closer to my mouth and happily I begin to lick and suck every inch of that glossy footwear. Sitting down on the bed she stretches her foot out toward me. Looking into her eyes no words are needed. Unzipping the side of the boots I carefully pull them off her sexy feet and set them aside next to each other. Still on my knees I turn back and examine those feet I’d dreamed about for so long. Long sexy legs end in small perfectly shaped feet. A small mole on the top of her foot adds character. Her neatly manicured toes are painted with a fresh coat of bright red nail polish. I’d dreamed about polishing those nails and painting them myself, now I can fulfill some of my fantasy. Looking up and sensing no condemnation in her eyes I slowly lift one foot and start sucking and kissing every inch working my way from the heel up to caress the mole with quick swirls of my tongue to finally taking each and every toe in my mouth and sucking all around them. Not able to believe this is really happening my heart is in overdrive as I wait to wake up. A swift slap with the crop across my back makes me realize it isn’t a dream as the quick sharp pain lingers in a pleasant way. Grabbing my hair the Goddess yanks it back painfully.
“Did you enjoy your taking what I didn’t give you permission to take these last few weeks?” She growls at me.
I swallow hard, trying to figure out the best answer. Afraid if it is the wrong one she’d ban me from her presence forever, and never let me watch her again. Now I’d had a taste of her just watching would never be enough for me.
“Please Mistress I beg forgiveness for this poor slave for daring to look at your glorious personage without your permission.”
Sweltering I wait to be booted from her house or to be beat for my presumption in even daring to talk to her. Instead she lets go my hair and caresses my face with one lovely hand.
“Very good slave, I was right. I’ve waited a long time for a pet such as you. You’d do anything I ask wouldn’t you?” She waits expectantly for my answer.
“Yes Mistress,” I reply quickly.
“Prove it slave,” she says.
Reaching under her bed she removes the same vibe I’d seen her use on herself on numerous occasions outside her window.
“Fuck your ass slave.”
Dumbfounded I take the vibrator and stand. Not willing to take a chance of losing this Goddess I’ve loved from afar and dreamed about for so long, I strip and kick my clothes aside. She just looks on dispassionately neither approving nor disproving of my naked state. Getting to my hands and knees facing away from her I proceed to stick the vibrator in my tight ass hole. It has never felt anything like that before, and the pain is unbearable as I force the huge head of the vibrator into my tight ass sheath. Pushing past the pain I keep reaching behind myself and shoving till with a pop the head slips in my ass hole. Biting my tongue to keep from screaming at the agony, but her soft touch stopping my wrist from moving further dispels any lingering pain. Pulling the vibe out Mistress pets my sore ass.
“Good boy,” she tells me. “You may dress again.”
Disappointed and afraid I’ve done something wrong I quickly dress, afraid of looking at her. Not wanting her to see the tears in my eyes if she rejects me.
Getting up she reaches into her closet and takes down a small square box.
“I’ve been watching you, even as you watched me. I haven’t met anyone that has lived up to my standard as a pet, but I think you might do. So my sweet pet, will you accept my collar?” She reaches into the box to pull out a heavy metal collar with the words My Pet on it.
Falling to my knees before her, my heart shone in my eyes as I say, “Yes Ma’am. I’d be honored.”
Placing the collar on my neck, it clicks as she slides the lock home. Reaching into the box she takes out a black lead and snaps it to the o ring on the collar; tugging she leads me back through her house which I still don’t notice- my heart is racing so hard. At the door she unsnaps the lead and gently pushes me out.
“Tomorrow night, same time my pet, bring me another pet to play with and maybe we will forgot the month of free shows you got. You are mine now and you better not touch yourself or play with yourself at all anymore. We will work out arrangements later.” She shuts the door in my face.
I stand there flabbergasted, and yet ecstatic. Slowly I walk home, the feel of the cold metal on my neck all at once foreign yet very soothing, and the pain of my erection almost a comfort. Dreaming of tomorrow night and another date with my Mistress…
