Three girlfriends decide to check out a new fetish club that opened. As we reach nearer to the entrance, I being one of the girls overheard the doorman turn people away, because the club is exclusive to couples or groups in a M\s relationship. When we reached the door we were asked how we identified our role. My two friends promptly replied "Mistress", fearing being turned away and having a great desire to see inside, I bowed my head and said "slave Sir". My two friend glanced at me in shock. The doorman said "welcome to Club Surrender ladies". As another woman approached me and locked a collar around my neck and attached a leash. The doorman said next " Ladies the clubs headmistress has issued an order that all slaves have to spend the night naked, with hands bound and on a leash." this time it was I who had the look of shock. I saw the doorman open the door to usher my two friends in and I heard him say " Have a pleasant evening ladies, your slave will be escorted to you, just as soon as she is prepared properly." At that same time the woman holding my leash, said harshly as she yanked on my leash " Follow me, SLAVE! Let's get you ready for Mistress and your Owner" and she leads me down a hall to another room, a dressing room. Once inside the woman turned to me and yelled: " Strip slave, get out of those bloody clothes and hang them up and be quick about it." I disrobed rapidly with my heart racing and not want to anger this amazon any. Once naked I hung up my clothing neatly as ordered. I then turn fearfully to face her once again. She was standing there staring at me soaking up my nakedness with an evil smirk on her lips. In her hands she held some leather wrist and ankle cuffs to match the collar I presently wore. "put these on slave and don't be wasting my darn time slave, you’re not the only pretty girl I need to get ready tonight. God, damn it girl I said hurry up! Make sure those cuffs are good and tight, good that's right I want to see your face cringe as you pinch those buckles close.
I am so blessed to have such thoughtful people in my life. Slave allan has generously offered to write another guest post for me. And while it was offered without any expectation of reciprocity, Mistress is going to hook him up. Friends promote their friends' projects, Allan's Blog go check it out after you catch up here.
I was very
interested in the exploit of one of her guest post and his edging
challenge. As I read his post I couldn't help but wonder what that
must feel like. Knowing that you have been ordered to edge yourself
several times a day for a prolonged period. The original author
mentions how frustrated he felt and how his penis was always dripping
and felt like it was pulsing. I was eager to read the next post to
see his outcome. Sadly, Mistress mentioned in her comments to me that
there were no more installments coming. Talk about a reader being
left on the edge (this time pun intended)So, I was wondering if I should take up
the mantle and carry on the spirit of the post. Is there any readers
of mistress's interested in asking her if she would like to make it
so?
Guest Post by Our Slave Allan