From across the room he could smell her perfume. It was the perfume that he had just bought her two days prior so his soul rejoiced knowing that she was wearing it tonight. He often bought her many gifts that he was never fortunate enough to experience. He found great pleasure in knowing that another man would enjoy his attempts to please her. “Please Your Mistress”. One of the first rules that he was thought by her and so he shall-always. He sat there without the usual blindfold gazing in the direction of the room that he always heard her enter. This would be the first time that he had been allowed to watch everything from beginning to end as a reward for his continuous effort to make his mistress happy. For a brief second he closed his eyes and replayed their last encounter. She wore all black: black corset with lace trim, matching black thong, and black sheer thigh highs accompanied by a pair of 5” black pumps. Oh how he loved those pumps on her. Not only did they help define her Goddess like legs but they gave her the extra height advantage confirming her status as his Mistress. She even wore black lipstick which emphasized her dark hair and dark eyes and he could think of nothing more beautiful. His penis jumped as he remembered seeing himself in the mirror standing before her wearing those same panties. Panty boy, he never imagined. Until four months ago the word femdom had no meaning to him. On this day, as many of their previous sessions, the meaning of “femdom” was as clear as any spring water. Thinking of their last session he tried to prepare himself for his Seductress but his mind could not focus. His Mistress was never predictable so he dared not expect anything beyond the understanding that from the moment she walked into the room his life would be forever changed. As it has many times before.
He could hear the sounds of her foot steps and knew that she must be wearing some sort of heel. Never before did the sound of a woman that he had yet to see cause such a reactions between his legs . . until he meet her. The gentle clicks of her heels made him feel as if she were standing before him at that very second. He took a deep breath. Inhaling her sweet perfume and exhaling his resistance to her.
To be continued. . . .
Until next time darlins
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