my Mistress stopped over on the weekend and acted like She had never left. Her flourish for announcing edicts and giving orders startled me at first. but, i enjoyed the momentum and the rhythmic flow of Her demands.
" Make Me dinner, and be quick about it."
" Pour Me some wine"
"Retrieve My clothes from the car."
She kept me jumping and it was fascinating to watch how Her dominance and naturally bossy nature mowed me over to a manageable little mangled nub, She could squish with Her feet, if She had really wanted to.
W/we had finished just dinner and there was a question as to where sleeping accomodations would be.
moving upstairs She sprawled out luxuriously on my queen sized bed in the master suite..
"Naturally, I shall be sleeping here tonight. Bring My things, the laptop then plug it in for Me and ...
She continued going on inssuing instructions and finally acknowledged me after i had mistakenly interrupted Her.
"but, where am i to sleep?" i asked shyly looking down at my stocking feet.
She stopped mid sentence as a warming leer crept over Her lips.
with a syruppy retort She expounded ...
"Why you will be sleeping on the couch of course My little fish. here is your blanket" She threw it fast at me.. "And here are Your pillows" She clobbered me hard in the face two times then rose to Her full height.
"Now, leave me. I wish to sleep"
i stood their beaten and transfixed by Her dominant demeanor and attitude.
"Oh, WHAT do you want now fish? I am tired and I want to go to sleep."
i hesistated just a bit, which irritated Her all the more.
shuffling my feet, i mumbled,
"so things are the way they were?"
She stretched Her arms up over Her head, then smiled with an evil satisfied grin.
"If you mean that you WILL wait on Me and SERVE Me hand and foot. Then, yes absolutely"
"Now, get Me some more wine and skidaddle."
like the well intentioned slave that i am i left Her presence .... rather, i skipped from Her presence with a silly grin on my face and then clumsily took a header down the steps.
from the top of the steps i heard her laughing uncontrollably.
"Oh, pescado, You make me laugh so. Now, shut the fuck up and go to sleep."
i stumbled hurt into the foyer and thought.
"yes, i maybe Her court jester in many respects,
but She is my Queen:"
some things Y/you should know about me
- sushichum
- atl, GA
- this blog is about me and my expressions and acceptance of being a male submissive within a female dominated world. i accept the rule of female dominance and supremacy and realize that it is only a matter of time when this shall be the cultural norm within O/our society. in this blog one will find examples of my art, my writings, jottings, videos, observations and stories which chronicle and revolve around my life and fetishes. throughout this blog i hope to honor the creativity, superior intelligence, strength and physical vitality of women, while at the same time point out the insecurities, shortcomings and frailties of males. as such, this blog has a decidedly Femdomme slant.
2 comments:
Amen. I don't regulatory follow your blog, but you are good.
Z
thank you Z. i deeply appreciate the fact that You took the time to comment on this particular entry. please feel free to continue to read and follow my misadventures with my Mistress. it would be great to have You as a follower, but i would not wish to be presumptuous to suggest that You do so. hope to hear from You again soon on a future post which spurs Your interest.
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