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Yes Mistress

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Synopsis: a slave in the service of his Indian Mistress
Yes Mistress

Yes Mistress

 

With bated breath i opened the elevator door and pressed the button for the 3rd floor. It was my firstmeeting with my Mistress. i had spent a sleepless night eagerly awaiting this meeting. Indeed thiswas the first time ever that i got an opportunity to serve a Domme in real life. i had been waiting for thismoment for years now. As the elevator started its ascent, my anticipation increased. i had never met my Mistressbefore and She had been kind enough to grant an audience for me.

As soon as the elevator reached the 3rd floor, my heart started beating faster. i stepped out and stoodfacing my Mistress’ apartment door. Taking a huge breath, i pressed the calling bell. As the door opened, my mouthalso literally opened with it. my Mistress stood before me and She was stunning. i felt deeply honoured to be Her slave.

She looked extremely beautiful with a wheatish complexion and long black hair that she had casually laid loose. She managed to capture both tradition and modernity in her style. She was clothed in a black salwar that did more than justice to Her attractive figure. She was also wearing matching pair of pyjamas that fit her perfectly. There aren’t any words to describe Her lips. They were sensuous to say the least and she was wearing a deep purple lip stick. Her nails were polished in a similar colour. There was a beautiful bindi on Her forehead. She was also wearing ear-rings and a bracelet.

“Don’t stare, come in”, my Mistress said. Her voice was so authoritative that i immediately felt like getting on my knees.

She went in and sat on the sofa. It was then that i noticed Her beautiful bare Feet. i couldn’t take my eyes away from them.

“Want to lick them?”, Mistress said, sensing my eagerness.

“Yes Mistress, i would be honoured”.

“Go ahead”, saying so, she casually took a magazine and started reading. i got down on all fours and started licking

Her luscious Feet. It felt like heaven. i took care to lick in between Her toes and suck Her fingers.

“Now tell me have you been a bad boy? Have you been masturbating lately?”

Er...yes Mistress, did it yesterday night”.

“How many times did you do it yesterday?”

“Twice Mistress”.

“Does this not deserve punishment”.

“Yes Mistress, it does, please punish me Mistress”.

“Get on your knees, spread your legs wide, place your hands behind you head and close your eyes”.

I did so, and waited for my punishment in anticipation. i didn’t have long to wait. Mistress’ Royal Foot came

down heavily on my balls and i writhed in pain. i clutched the bottom part of my stomach in pain.

“Did I ask you to alter your position?”.

Er...no Mistress”, saying so, i resumed my original position. Mistress then proceeded to kick me five more times

causing bothh immense pain and pleasure at the same time.

“Thank You Mistress, for punishing me”.

“Now take the broom and clean the house. After you are done, mop the floor”, Mistress relaxed again with Her magazine.

It was nearly thiry minutes of hard work for me during which i cleaned Her house thoroughly.

 


By the time i had finished, i was so horny that my erection was clearly visible through my pants. Mistress noticed it

almost immediately.

 

"Did I give you permission to have an erection?".

 

"No Mistress..."

 

Mistress got up and slapped me hard on the cheeks. She continued slapping till my cheeks became red. "I will not

tolerate this kind of indiscipline, kneel down in the corner with your arms raised as high as they would go".

 

i took up the position and raised my arms. Within a few moments, both my knees and arms started aching untolerably. However, with utmost will and determination, i managed to stay in the position. After about 15 minutes or so, Mistress asked me, "Would you like to massage my legs?".

 

i was at the heigtht of joy. Who wouldn't? "Yes Mistress, slave would be delighted".

 

Mistress lay down on the sofa and i went and stood respectfully. "Start".

 

With trembling hands, i took hold of Her glorious legs and started massaging them. As my hands approached Her thighs, my excitement reached unknown heights. Mistress seemed totally relaxed with Her eyes closed. i continued to enjoy myself thoroughly massaging Her soft and sensuous legs.

 

After about 10 minutes of this joyful experience, Mistress got up and asked me to follow Her.

 

"Get down on all fours and crawl behind me like a dog".

 

i went down and followed Her to Her bedroom. "i have to go out now. i will allow You to watch me dress, you have been a good slave". So saying, Mistress removed Her salwar and pyjamas. i was totally dumbstruck at Her beauty. She had a perfect figure. Her breasts were just the right size and were popping out of Her red bra. i could also see a few tufts of Her pubic hair peeping out of Her matching red panties.

 

Still on all fours, i struggled to savour every moment of the scene in front of me. Mistress opened Her wardrobe and took out a red coloured saree, matching blouse and inskirt. She also took a beautiful necklace and a pair of ear-rings. As i watched, she put on Her inskirt and then blouse. No doubt, my erection reached new levels on seeing Her in this

semi-clad state. She then started wearing Her saree and looked more beautiful than ever after She was done.

 

As She sat in front of the make-up table, i was pretty confident that no amount of make-up would be able to enhance this already stunning beauty. But how wrong i was! She started applying the eyeliner and then going on with the lipstick. Her lips were in a shade that complemented the shade of Her saree. She looked absolutely stunning wearing the light red lipstick. She topped everything by putting on Her bindi which also matched Her saree colour. In totality, She was a true Goddess. i am indeed lucky to be Her slave.

 

"I know you have a raging erection now, I have to go out now, will come back and punish You. Now remain on all fours and touch the floor with the tip of your nose. Be in this position till I get back. Don't you dare touch your filthy cock". So saying, she

left the room and i could hear the click of the lock turning on the apartment door.

 

i waited in my humble position eagerly like a doggie awaiting its owner.

 


It must have been almost 2 hours before Mistress returned. my body was quite numb staying in the same position for such a long time. i could hear the click-click of Her Heels as She approached me.

 

"Have you been a good boy?".

 

"Yes Mistress".

 

"Good. Because i will not tolerate disobedience". i was eager to watch Her disrobe and change, but She wouldn't give me the pleasure. "Don't you dare lift your nose from the floor".

 

i could see the saree falling the floor followed by the inskirt and the blouse. But i dared not look up. Her bra and panties followed. i could hear the wardrobe open again and after some time Mistress said, "Now get up and remove all your clothing". i started getting excited almost immediately. i stood up and noticed that Mistress had changed to a pink nighty.

 

i slowly started unbuttoning my shirt and let it fall on the floor. "Faster you idiot". i didn't need any other encouragement. Almost immediately, i removed the rest of my clothing. i then bent down and neatly folded up my clothes. i stood naked in front of my Mistress eagerly awaiting Her nexte order.

 

"Follow me on all fours". i got down to my original position and follwed Mistress to the kitchen. There She opened a pack of biscuits and threw them all on the floor. "Now eat them up as a dog would, do not use Your hands. This is your dinner".

 

it was a tough task eating stuff from the floor, but i managed it somehow without making too much of a mess. "Lick up the broken pieces". i did so immediately. i could somehow sense that Mistress was angry. Perhaps She didn't have a good outing and

something had gone wrong.

 

"I am now going to cane you 50 times. Loose count and i will start again". Without warning and seemingly out of no where, Mistress produced a cane, and started hitting me on my ass.

 

"One", i cried out. "Two...three....four", the blows were coming on harder now. By the time i had got 20 blows, i was sweating profusely. i was sure that my ass cheeks must have been bright red by this time, but Mistress was in no mood to stop.

 

my torture continued till the final blow was delivered and by then my eyes were wet with tears. "Thank You Mistress for punishing me", i managed to say in a broken voice amidst deep breaths. "You are welcome slut".

 

"I am going to retire for the night now. You may sleep on the floor in my bedroom, come now". i followed Her and while Mistress

relaxed on the bed, i slept on the cold hard floor with a sore ass.

 


The next morning, i woke up nice and early well before Mistress. i went straight to the bathroom, switched on the geyser and ensured that the water was neither too hot nor too cold. Mistress woke up looking as beautiful as ever. She shooed me away from the bathroom and locked the door on my face. Still naked, my erection started growing again as i started imagining what might be going on behind the locked door. The door opened and Mistress thrust out a hand. "Towel". i rushed to get Her the towel. Soon afterwards, Mistress emerged from the bathroom wrapped only in the towel. On seeing my erection Mistress immediately flew into a rage.

 

"Damn it, can't you control that filthy thing of yours? Idiot.", saying so, she came near me and proceeded to deliver a painful slap on my balls. "You will be severely punished for this". Obviously Mistress' mood hadn't improved since last night.

 

As i was on my knees clutching my stomach and aching balls, Mistress said, "Get out of my sight. Go to the other bathroom and take bath. And don't you dare stroke your member".

 

i crawled out of the room in severe pain and after performing my morning duties, took a bath, careful not to excite my penis. After drying myself, i crawled back to the bedroom awaiting my next order, eager to check whether Mistress would need any help dressing up. However, to my disappointment, Mistress had already dressed. She was wearing a beautiful blue salwar kameez. She hadn't yet put on the dupatta and i couldn't resist seeing Her shapely curves. Thankfully Mistress didn't see me otherwise my balls would have had more pain.

 

"Shall i prepare breakfast Mistress?"

 

"Yes".

 

i went to the kitchen (still naked) and prepared a cup of tea and the only dish i knew to cook: bread toast. i walked into the bedroom to see Mistress applying makeup. Today She was wearing a much lighter colour of lipstick, more or less skin colour.

In addition to Her ear rings, i noticed that She was wearing glass bangles as well matching Her dress. This time around she wore a long and pointed bindi to complete Her makeup. i went up and gave Her the breakfast which she began to eat without a word. Occasionally, she would throw some bread crumbs on the floor and i would devour them up like a dog.

 

"Go to the kitchen and fetch a rope". i could sense harshness in Her voice. i went meekly and came back with the rope. Mistress then proceeded to tie my hands tightly in front of me. She then made me stand in a small stool and then threw the remaining portion of the rope tying my arms into a loop in the ceiling. After securing it there, she removed the

stool on which i was standing. my arms were stretched and i was suspended by my wrists with my feet barely touching the floor. i knew that within a few minutes, my entire body would start aching terribly.

 

"Now don't go anywhere", so saying she stuffed a pair of Her Panties in my mouth and left the apartment.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                   


Within a matter of five minutes, my entire body was drenched in sweat and my shoulders started aching unearably. Pain also shot through my feet as i was standing on tiptoe. my armpits were the next to sartch aching. It was with huge relief that i heard the door open after about 15 minutes or so. Mistress walked in, as tantalizing as ever. i was hopeful

that i would be freed from my bondage but it was not to be. Mistress paid no attention to me whatsoever.

 

Considering me as a piece of furniture, She removed her salwar kameez and once again stood seductively in Her inners. i noticed that She was wearing a black coloured bra and matching panties this morning. As She turned around, i noticed Her round ass and couldn't but fantasize on licking them.

 

Mistress opened Her wardrobe again and took out a traditional tamil skirt and a half-saree. The skirt was dark-green in colour and the half-saree was in light pink shade. She then took out the matching blouse and wore it, followed by the skirt. Seeing Her

in this semi clad state made my dick raise again. Mistress noticed it too but didn't say anything. She then put on the half-saree and looked beautiful in a traditional tamil dress. She then took a pair of silver anklets and wore them on Her Feet. After that she proceeded to put on gold bangles and ear rings. Mistress was absolutely sexy in this attire.

 

She sat in front of Her mirror that displayed Her beauty to Her. Mistress went on to put black eyeliner followed by a dark glossy purple lipstick that added glory to Her beautiful lips. i began to get jealous of the lip-stick which was so lucky to come into contact with my Mistress’ sensuous lips. i completely forgot the pain in my body after seeing this beautiful sight. Mistress then went ahead to stick a black bindi on Her forehead. Words couldn't describe Her beauty. She got up and went to the refrigerator. Although i couldn't see Her from my suspended state, i could smell sweet jasmine, which i presume She had placed on Her hair.

 

And then to my utter dismay, Mistress walked out of the house and i was offered no respite from my painful position. As i hung there, i couldn't help but fantasizing about Mistress. It must have been about 45 more minutes of suffering pain that Mistress finally arrived. Now i could see Her with the flowers on Her plaited hair. Mistress looked absoultely delightful.

 

 

As Mistress came near me, i could catch a whiff of Her feminine perfume and the scent of the jasmine that She was wearing. It was obvious that She had been to a temple. "Enjoying yourself slave?". i nodded in agreement. She took a knife and cut me down. i immediately fell on the floor like a sack. Mistress allowed me to rest for ten minutes.

 

"I am now going to reward You slave". i sprang to attention immediately. "Lie down on the floor face up". As She towered over me, i coild sense the zari of Her skirt rubbing against my cheeks and shoulders. i closed my eyes and drew up a deep breath.

Mistress then removed the panties that were gagging me. "Do you like my ass?". Oh that shapely butt! Who wouldn't love them?

 

"Ohh yess Mistress, yessss".

 

Without another word, Mistress came and sat on my face. my pleasure knew no bounds when She started queening me. Her soft butts came into contact with my face suffocating me. But i enjoyed every moment of it. Even during my lack of breath i enjoyed the intimate contact. After about 10 minutes of queening Mistress got up. "Liked it slut?".

 

"Oh yes Mistress, loved it".

 

"Remove my dress".

 

Ooooooo. This must have been my luckiest day. i slowly removed Mistress' half-saree exposing Her round breasts hidden beneath the blouse. Mistress nodded Her head in encouragement and with shivering hands, i slowly removed Her blouse revealing the black bra underneath. Her breasts were dying to pop our of Her bra. i slowly wrapped my arms around Her and unclasped the bra. Slowly removing the bra, i saw the most wonderful sight of my life. Never in my life had i seen a perfect pair of breasts and nipples in such close range. "Enough staring, now get down on your knees and remove the rest of my clothing".

 

i got down on my knees and loosened the string tying Her skirt. It immediately responded and fell down revealing Mistress' sexy panties. i needed no encouragement to remove Her panties which i did slowly and with great anticipation. Her Royal Pussy had tufts of hair and i got closer to catch a whiff but didn't dare to touch. "Like my ass slut?" "Yes Mistress, yesss".

 

"You may kiss my cheeks".

 

i got around Her back and immediately started kissing Her cheeks eagerly. "Lick thoroughly". i didn't need any more orders, and started licking Her ass cheeks with enthusiasm. i placed my arms around Her waist and continued alternating between licking and kissing Her ass cheeks.

 

After that i parted Her ass cheeks with my hands and started probing inside Her crack with my tongue. It was very warm and i reached new heights of pleasure. i probed deep into Her ass crack and relished the taste there. my tongue licked all flesh it could find inside. i knew no further pleasure and joy than this.

 

Mistress was to me my supreme GODDESS. And i was worshipping her.

 

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