September 5, 2014
September 4, 2014
I have decided not to wear them on my date. But I have worn them all day thinking of him. You can sniff them while you think of us.”
September 2, 2014
"I can’t believe that’s on her list of chores."
"As soon as we are gone she will be sniffing my used panties anyway, she may as well hand wash them for me."
August 26, 2014
"Sissy, I met one of your old friends on the beach today. He asked after you, but I explained that you were no longer the man you used to be. I don’t think he understood what I meant, but he got the hint that I was available. He has invited me over to his hotel this evening.
"I know you usually enjoy all of the details of my dates but I like the idea of you wondering, so I won’t be telling you his name. Did your friends used to gossip? Do you think he might tell all your old drinking buddies about who he hooked up with on holiday? I wonder if any of them will try to get in touch?"
"No not with you silly, me. Half your golf club used to undress me with their eyes, so I’m sure a few would be motivated to undress me for real.
“Now Sissy, talking of dresses, go and pick out something sexy for me, we need to make sure he has something to brag about don’t we.”
August 24, 2014
"Do you think you have been good enougth?"
August 22, 2014
It had seemed such a simple addition to Sissy’s uniform at the time. The soft tinkle a gentle reminder of her new pretty lace. But when Mistress was home she felt under surveillance, Mistress could track her progress as she busied herself with her chores.
The biggest change was ‘corner time’, once Sissy could get away with a subtle shift of position, maybe take the weight off of one of her punishment heels. But now, the bell might betray her, and her time become extended at Mistress’ whim.
Bella’s Bike Ride
Bella was out in the spring sunshine riding her bright pink bicycle. Her little pleated skirt playing in the wind alongside the pretty ribbons cascading from their tether on the ends of the handlebars. There was a feeling of freedom, dashing along the path that circled the little park near her house. But the freedom was a fleeting illusion, the limits were carefully set by her Mistress.
Each time she circled the park she glanced up at Mistress’ bedroom window wondering when she would be called home. She couldn’t help thinking back to how the bike ride had begun.
“See this little device Bella?” said Mistress, gesturing to the small screen on the handlebars of Bella’s new bike.”
“Yes Mistress”, it was a conditioned response, the most used phrase in her limited repertoire.
“This will alert me if you stray out of the park” she said holding up her mobile phone to make it clear how it would do this. “I have carefully set where the virtual fence is, but I don’t know how precise it is so I would stay on the circular path if I were you.
“You can cycle wherever you wish, but I have connected it to the shocker on your little clitty cage, so I don’t have to supervise you. You are free to roam if you can handle level seven.”
‘Level seven!’ Bella felt herself tense at the very idea. The highest she had felt was level five and that had her rolling on the floor. It was inconceivable that Bella could stay on her bike under that kind of punishment.
“And, I am sure you are going to enjoy this little gadget” Mistress was pointing at the metal disc that sat squarely on the saddle. “It is a strong magnet.” Mistress selected an option from her phone and the plate began buzzing fiercely for a few seconds.
Bella immediately understood. The metal plate would align perfectly with the metal base of the large new inflatable butt plug Mistress had made Bella insert earlier.
“It will get slower the faster you go, but I am sure you will be tempted to go quite slowly once you get going won’t you?”
“Yes Mistress” Bella blushed a little, knowing that her clitty would be leaking into its cage as soon as the vibrations began.
“Well just to keep you moving, you will receive a level two jolt if you slow down for more than a few seconds. We can’t have you enjoying yourself too much can we.”
“No Mistress.” Said Bella trying to hide the disappointment.
Now sit yourself down in the saddle and we will get you nice and secure.
Once Bella was positioned she could feel the plug in her sissy pussy latch onto the magnet. It was held so fast it felt like she was attached to the bike via a pole, despite her panties.
Mistress secured Bella’s Mittens to the handlebars with velcro and knelt to strap her court shoes to the peddles. If it wasn’t for the stand securing the back wheel Bella would have toppled over. There would be no stopping.
Now off you go Bella, I have Hank coming over to keep me company this afternoon, so I will give you a little zap when it is time to return home. With that Mistress pushed Bella towards the garage door. The vibrations began immediately and Bella tried in vain to lift herself off of the plug.
Bella pulled out of the drive and turned towards the park, she was immediately spurred on by a jolt to her clitty. As she quickened her pace she spotted a sleek sports convertible coming the other way, the bronzed Adonis in the driver’s seat waved towards Bella’s waiting Mistress his formidable bicep forcing itself out of his tight t-shirt. Bella realised it would be a long afternoon.
This got my clitty leaking and I didn’t even touch it.
Glad it had the intended effect, it is a little bit of a niche fantasy but I did the same writing it.