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Meeting my Mistress - Chapter 24
🕑 Added 2025-02-04 14:17:34 +0000 UTCThe Mistress started to prepare for their departure.
Terri you are going to spend the rest of the week at the hotel. You will be checking out of the hotel soon. After you check out in the morning, you will be staying here for a night, maybe two, before we assign you a Mistress.
A Mistress? Who?
We'll let you know. Don't worry, you will be kept safe, honey. Saturday, after checkout, you will go to the salon at 9 am for a spa day. Sara and Sabine will take good care of you.
Won't you Sabine?
Yes, Carol, I will take good care of your Terribear, said Sabine.
How will I get through the hotel like this?
Like any girl silly, you strut right on by. From the time you wake up until you get back to the hotel from work, you will be in boy clothes. After that, you will change into Terrigirl every night and full-time on weekends.
Yes, Mistress Alexis.
Good because we will check. If you have to go out at night during the week, it's Terrigirl.
Sabine takes Terri to the hotel, the rest go home. Terri and Sara share deep long kisses as they depart.
Ian and I cleaned up, swapped out the laundry machines, folded the sheets, and put things away. Tomorrow starts a busy week. Ian and I chat a little. Ian expresses his thoughts on Terri.
Bree, I have to say it. I don't think Terri, as a boy, is long for this world.
You noticed that too I said.
You picked up on that? Replied Ian
Saw it? I've known him his whole life. He's always had a soft demeanor about himself.
Don't be surprised if he becomes a woman or the second-greatest sissy of all time.
Second who's the first? I asked.
You! Ian said.
He leaned in and kissed me. As he kissed me my left leg went up. We finish everything, and I head upstairs after I kiss him goodnight.
Mistress was already upstairs, getting ready for bed. I cap my hair and start the shower. As I remove my makeup I hear the door open. She's a black lace bodysuit, black 6" mules, and a smile.
Mind If I join you she asks.
I would love it, my Wife, please!
Bree, you were Great with Terri today. She really responds to you.
We step in the shower. I proceed to washing, worshiping my Goddess with all the passion I have. I am so turned right now. My thoughts have shut off. I begin my oral services.
My Goddess responded in kind, grasping my head and spreading her legs, allowing me total access to her love canal. I read her moans and body motions like a book. I hold waves, controlling her body and mind.
This is the only time I am in command of her, I cherish this time. Mistress never holds back from me. After 5 months of almost non-stop oral service, I've become an expert in reading her body and sounds.
I keep her on edge as she shakes and cries with passion. She cums in wave after copious wave. I feel her begin to collapse. I embrace her with my arms around her heart-shaped ass.
I continue my service until she stops shaking. I softly kiss and lick her clean, making soft love with my tongue and lips as she comes back to life. As she begins to stand I lick and kiss her hood.
Oh, Breeeee, that was wonderful; thank you, my love!
You're welcome, my wife. I needed that.
I know my wife, so did I.
Bree, you came too?
Yes, my love. My clitty dripping cum.
Mistress sees this, she kneels and licks my cliity head. Oooooo mmmmm Mmisstresss ooohhh. She begins giving me a blow job. One of very few she's ever given me. I cum again in seconds, I, I, I, iI, cccumm inggg.
She swallowed my gift. Then he stands and kisses me, giving me back my gift. I clean her mouth, suck her tongue clean. She spins me and washes me in the same manner I wash her.
Her touch, her nails gliding across my skin. I feel love in every touch, every movement. The spell is broken when she shuts off the water.
My eyes still closed, she whispered in my ear baby girl, time for bed.
.
Yes, my love, I say.
She leads me to her bed. We settle in the bed. Keith knocks,
Ms Becky?
Yes, Keith, all clear outside.
Thank you, Keith.
Good night Ladies, Alexis and I had a great time today, Thank you.
Keith shuts the door. We kiss goodnight. It's going to be a busy week. I am up before 530 am. Shower, moisturize, and begin my oral wakeup service.
Mistress responding to my every motion. She sings her soft moans of love as I worship my Personal Goddess.
I am the luckiest of sissies. I work very hard to ensure my Mistress rarely lifts a finger. Make sure she rides the edge for a couple of minutes.
This is my favorite part; while I am in service to her, she is, without a doubt,t, currently at my mercy. I carefully work a little more aggressively with my tongue, using my long nails I play with her labia and hood.
Her leg muscles are contracting; She's no longer in control of her body; I am. Gosh, I love this part. While My Wife/Mistress is never demanding or bitchy, she does expect instructions to be followed, which I always do.
Now I have her, as per how she loves being serviced. Servicing and being in control, even for a few minutes, is a total rush. Like I said She's a Goddess, my Goddess.
She begins to flood my face with her sweet nectar again. I am thankful for the treat as I lick every drop. She beckons me up.
I slide across her flat hard stomach. She guides me to her lips and proceeds to lick my face and shower me with kisses. Kissing me deeply, tasting herself, and expressing her love, our love.
It's going to be a busy week, Bree. Let's get going.
I walk into my bathroom. I start prepping my enema. 10 minutes and release. I start the shower with steam. Just as I begin, my wife joins me. I go start washing her body.
No, no, baby girl. I am washing you first today. Thank you, Goddess.
6 orgasms in less than 20 minutes, sweetie, that was intense.
You're welcome, Goddess.
Bree I love you,
I love you, Becky. I never call her by their first name, but in the shower alone, it felt right. Plus, her soaping my nipples and kissing my neck, I was helpless and without control.
Bree I mean it, I really do. You have made me and our home so much happier.
I'm glad Mistress.
In the shower, it is Becky, baby girl.
I spin and kiss hard and deep. Wash my hair, honey. We need to be early. I wash and condition her heavenly locks of blonde hair. I wash her body with the reverence it deserves. She stands looking at me as I soap her. I never thought for a minute I could be this in love ever!
We rinse and pat dry each other down. Bree, I have something I want you to think about.
Yes, my love?
I want you to have bigger breasts.
How big Mistress?
DDs! There's a 5-week gap between the salon competition and the Rubber Ball in New York. I want my baby girl stacked!
Really, Mistress? Double Ds on me?
Yes, Sweetie.
But That's bigger than every Coven Sissy!
Yes, it Is! We talk as we dress,
But isn't that against the rules?
Yes, for sissies, yes, with one exception.
What's that?
Your ring tattoo. You've earned the privilege of large breast options with Mistress's approval. I only need 3 votes, not including mine, for approval.
I'm betting on at least 6 votes. What do you think honey?
I think it's a lot to grasp my wife.
You don't want them?
No, Mistress, I'm not saying that it's just a lot to think about. I mean, will mine be larger than yours?
No, they won't, honey, because I'm getting mine done too!
Really? For real! I say with glee.
What about the baby and my breastfeeding?
Sophia assured me everything would work out. Mistress, you'll be almost to term by the time the rubber ball takes place. I know I may not be able to go. But you will, with Keith and Alexis, Lisa, and Sabine.
Mistress, I can't go. Who will take care of you?
Ian can.
Mistress, forgive my questioning. I love Ian. However, Ian's never taken care of a first-time mother that's almost to term.
I suppose you have a point, Bree.
Please, Mistress, I mean no offense. You're my wife; I worship, love, and deeply care about you. I also worry about you.
I know, baby girl.
Mistress, can we put a pin in the Rubber Ball and implants just for now, Please? I am not saying no or refusing anything. My thoughts are you and our baby or babies if we have more than one.
Bree let me think about it.
Thank you, my Goddess.
You're welcome, Bree; thank you for sharing your thoughts, baby girl. Now we need to move.
I wear my powder blue double-breasted coat dress. It is super sexy, 8" above the knees. Nude stockings with matching powder blue 4" heeled pumps. I put on my white over-bust corset.
As I tighten my corset my mistress walks in. I love that outfit, I've been wondering when you were going to wear it. Here, honey, let me help you. She tightens my corset to just shy of extreme pain.
She helps me with my short white slip. She lays me on my bed and re-tapes my tuck. I miss my chastity but the tuck is better for my clitty health and panty lines.
Mistress dressed in a black coat dress, black stockings, and 6" Prada heels. Her blonde hair is in a high ponytail pulled tight. A very powerful look, fearsome.
Let's go, girlfriend, we've much to do. We walk downstairs to breakfast. Keith and Ian dressed sharply in their suits. Everyone eats a full breakfast of eggs, bacon, and toast with coffee.
Me a small fruit cup and coffee. Ian says if you want to get down to a size two you need to start now. Oh Bree I pack your lunch too. Make sure you put it in the fridge. It's a small chicken Caesar salad with cherry tomatoes.
Thank you, Ian.
We head out to work. We are tailed again by different cars this time. Both are black Nissan Altimas. Keith is driving me in the A-8. Ian has Mistress and Carol in my A-4.
Keith says how did you tune these cars without breaking a nail?
Very carefully I said. I replaced the ECU, hooked it to my laptop, and then reprogrammed the settings and limits on the computer.
There's gotta be another 50 to 70 horsepower to this 96 hp to be exact. My car has an additional 82 hp.
Maybe you can hook up my car!
Maybe! I said with a smile.
I need Mistress's permission first.
Why didn't you do Ian's?
They sent the wrong part. His car is a year older and it's a different ECU. If I had more time and shorter nails, I could do a lot more.
I'll bet I'm impressed. Were cars your hobby before, you know this?
Yes, I was born in Detroit. My dad was never a big sports guy. Cars, hunting, fishing, and fabrication were his things. He taught me a lot.
You can shoot?
I can, maybe not quite as well as you but I am alright. What's your best shot, Bree?
500 yds, 30.06, 9 power scope headshot during overwatch with DEA.
You covered on overwatch. A couple of times. I was a liaison, but our sniper was sick with malaria, so I stepped up.
What's your best shot? I was overwatch too. 18 moving hostiles. Our position was compromised, backup was an hour out. No evacuation, no support, no reinforcements. I lost 3 men that day.
I'm sorry Keith.
Me too but me and the other 16 got out.
I know how you feel Keith.
Thanks, Bree. You look very pretty today.
I blush. Thanks, Keith.
How are you and Alexis? She's great. I think I'm falling for her.
She feels the same way.
Do you think so, Bree? I know so. You bring out her soft side. I see it when you're together.
She's more of a woman than any woman I've ever known.
I am very happy for you both.
Thanks, Bree.
Keith you think they will try to breach the house?
I doubt it. But I've prepared for it.
Really how?
Trade secret. Don't worry if anyone breaches we'll be ready. It's all legal. Remember, I have a badge and friends, good friends, they're loyal, and they have badges too.
How are our friends?
Tails are getting closer but still four cars back. Be careful next Wednesday Keith.
I will.
How do you think Terry is doing Bree? Not sure but I'll know more today.
Really?
Terry is working today.
We arrive at the firm. Keith Pulls in the parking garage. Keith parks in Becky's spot and opens the door.
Thank you, Keith. I give him a peck on the cheek. He smiles. Have a good day, sweetie.
Ian pulls up and lets Mistress and Carol out. I grab her work bag and purse. We get in the elevator together. Mistress says I can't wait to see the new Judy.
Me too, I said. I wonder what she wore today.
We reach the top floor and step out. Judy has a smart-looking blazer dress, red with a black hose, and the black Prada heels I insisted on.
She's wearing her new bra and makeup. With the new earrings and the curved gold dangles in her bottom holes.
Judy, you look spectacular, says, Becky.
All thanks to you and Bree. I can't thank you enough Ms Stapleton.
Turn please says Becky. Judy turns slow and graceful like a ballet dancer.
Carol says Judy I love your blazer dress and those shoes.
Thank you, Ms Elgin.
Becky says, Wait, something is different; wait, don't tell me. Your figure, you have a new bra?
Yes, Ms. Stapleton, it's a Bali; it turns out I had the wrong bra size.
Ann at Nordstrom sized me up and helped me with them.
You look fantastic Judy. Judy smiles and blushes.
Judy, don't make any lunch plans. I am taking you to lunch today.
Yes Ma'am.
Ms Stapleton and Carol walk into her office.
I ask, Judy, honey, how do you feel?
Happy, confident, pretty.
So? I ask. So what about you and Rick?
Bree, He's wonderful.
Tell me. On Sunday he took me to brunch at the Fairmont Hotel, then a piano bar for a drink. We talked for hours it seemed.
I had 3 glasses of wine, he nursed a single glass of Maker's on rocks and a glass of water. Oh, Bree, when he kisses me, my whole body lights up. His lips are so soft, so warm; it's everything I dreamed of as a little girl awaiting that special kiss from Prince Charming.
Anyway, we took a drive south on the PCH (Pacific Coast Highway). Stopped at this seaside restaurant and had dinner at sunset. Bree never took his eyes off me except to drive.
He noticed everything he could see that the salon did. Showered me with compliment after compliment. He loves my extra earrings, my nose, my hair, my nails, and my makeup.
He even complimented me on my toe rings. He said I look radiant. He loves my hair!
How are you feeling being pierced now? I love them, Bree. I was so scared of getting them but I wanted them for so long. Now I have them, I wish I had done it sooner.
I was thinking about a lower back Tattoo, maybe.
Well, if you need help, I know people.
Bree, thank you I mean it. You and Ms Stapleton have opened me up to a brave new world.
You're welcome. Have you seen Terry?
He's in the server room I think. He looked super cute this morning.
Really? I loved his hair and earrings I thought I noticed a nose stud similar to mine but gold.
Thanks, Judy. I'll be right back.
I walk quietly into the server room. Terri does look cute. He's squatted down in his shirt riding up, lower back exposed. The Tattoo is still very visible. He hands me a note, look at this! He plays the video.
I am looking at it stunned but not entirely surprised. He writes and grabs Mom and Aunt Becky. We need to talk.
Comments
Annah Rourke
Oh boy! Is it time to bring the "rain"???
