Merci à Amy, Anne, Pooky et les autres
My mistress received suggestions from Amy, Anne, Pooky and their housemates for the price of croissants. I don’t know all the suggestions yet, but I know that she was really pleased with them. Yesterday evening I received my spankings. First she shaved my privates bare, as I’ve promised to keep myself shaven, quite a long time ago.
Thank you Syke for showing me that I’m better off naked and for having my mistress treat every part of my body that was soiled by clothing with five swats each.
During the spanking I had to sit still and keep the requested bodyparts up to be spanked. Whenever I couldn’t hold it, my mistress would start again until I could hold out for the full five swats. I was spanked on my butt, my breasts, my vagina and both my thighs.
Afterwards my mistress told me she would do the first suggestion by Amy and her friends.
She tied me to our bed and then put a tape-recorder next to me. What followed on was incredibly humiliating. She started teasing me and I tried to keep myself from moaning or making any sound, but my mistress knows exactly what she needs to do to make me go crazy. To make my horny she first started stroking and tickling me behind my ears. Then she started licking me in my neck and behind and under my ears and already I was shuddering and whimpering softly, desperately trying not to make a noise. Of course the anticipation of what I knew was coming, made it even harder to resist. Afterwards she let me hear the tape and you can hear me struggle and make soft breathing and puffing sounds. She thought that was really funny. After she started licking and kissing me in my neck, she proceeded by gently stroking and kneading my breasts. Sometimes stopping to twiddle my nipple a bit between her fingers. She kept licking my neck and knibbling my ears in the mean time. On the tape you can hear me start groaning at that point. When she lowered her mouth to my nipples and one hand moved over my belly to my inner thighs, you can hear on the tape that I’m really losing control and when she started stroking my freshly shaven vagina, I simply stopped caring about the tape and I even forgot about it completely. On the tape you can hear me go from barely repressed groans to loud moans and shrieks and cries of “oh yes, you’re a goddess”. My mistress told me that I really had to mention the part where I called her a goddess.
Then all of a sudden she stopped, just twiddling with her fingers on my breasts a bit as she asked: “Do you want me to go on?”
“Yes!”, I whispered to her, suddenly very aware of the taperecorder next to me, but also very horny.
“What did you say?” she asked.
And I said “Yes!” louder this time, knowing that humiliating myself was the only way to get her to go on.
“Yes what?” she asked, slowly teasing my vagina with one finger and stroking my hair with her other hand.
I shuddered and on the tape you can hear my voice tremble as I say “Please, go on.”
My mistress asked me “Go on with what?”
“Please, make love to me!” I said. At that point I nearly started crying with humiliation and arousal.
“Am I your goddess?” she asked me.
“Yes, you are my goddess,” I gasped as she tickled my clit with one hand.
Then she suddenly twisted my nipple with her other hand. I screamed in surprise and pain.
“Do you like this, slave?” she asked me.
And I moaned very loudly: “Yes, I like it!”
“What are you?”
“Your slave!”
“What am I?”
“My mistress and my goddess.” She was licking and knibbling my nipples in between her questions and slowly stroking my vagina and at that point I would’ve done and said anything to make her go on.
“Do you want me to go on?”
“Yes, I want you to go on, please goddess!”
“What’s in it for me, slave?”
“You can spank me!”
“Do you like being spanked?” Her tongue slowly drifted down my belly and then back up again to my breasts and I was desperate for her tongue to go lower and start licking my clitoris again and around my vagina and inner thighs.
“Yes! I like being spanked! Please! Spank me!”
“Ok, I will. But what’s in it for me? I want some pleasure out of it too, slave!”
“I’ll be your naked slave for ever! I’ll do anything!” Her tongues briefly touched just above my vagina and I shuddered with each lick.
“I don’t want you to be my naked slave for ever. You know that. I want something now!”
“I’ll do anything!”
“Like what?” Her tongue teasingly touched my exposed clitoris.
“I’ll wash your car naked!”
“That’ll be a sight. Do you want to come now?”
“Yes mistress, I want to come, please.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes mistress, please let me come.” On the tape you can hear how I can barely string any sentences together and you hear how I’m frantically shocking on the bed and gasping and moaning as she licks my vagina and my clitoris. Then you hear me scream and shriek and shock as I violently orgasm. After that you can hear me begging her to stop as she keeps on licking my vagina. And in the end you can hear me desperately sob and you can hear me whisper “you’re my goddess” when she finally stops.
My mistress then told me that to prevent anyone from hearing the tape, I would have to do some things. First of all I needed to get my story about what happened up by the end of today (which I’m doing right now). This evening we will go out to a friend’s place, so I can do the naked carwash in her garage. My mistress prefers me to not do this in our street. She told me that she would be inviting other friends though and I really look forward with dread to this evening. She also told me that depending on what Amy, Anne, Pooky and the others said, the tape might fall into the wrong hands anyway.
Please mistresses, please have mercy on me. I have to go to the store this afternoon. In your honour I will stop on a parking lot, undress and masturbate for 5 minutes. Please, don’t let anyone else hear that tape. I asked my mistress if I was allowed to give you clothing rights and she agreed, so outside my work you can decide what I wear and where I wear it. Have some mercy on your humble servant.