hausboy
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After reading the "I Admit It..." thread... I decided to maybe fill a void (so to speak) here on CM: the CollarMe Confessional. Here's my confessional: I'll go first, just for fun..... I was working a formal dinner party at Miss M's place. Beautiful affair--6 Dommes/1 Butch Dom, 1 Hostess--2 other footmen like myself, 1 sous chef, 1 kitchen maid, 1 driver who doubled as the dishwasher. As we were serving throughout the evening, I motioned to my fellow footmen to refill the water pitcher. A slight (but muffled) tiff was happening in the kitchen-- apparently the sous chef wouldn't let us near the sink--it was a small place with a tiny kitchen, and the sink was in use for some cooking purpose--I forget what.... something gourmet and French--the meal had about twelve courses...I wasn't about to mess with a butch with knives, especially one who had earlier spotted me eyeing up the creme brulee and warned me that if I so much as left a thumbprint in one, she would carve me up and serve me with the escargots . I looked over my shoulder and saw Miss M. make eye contact with me--and then she tipped her head slightly, and discreetly tapped the rim of the now empty water glass. I whispered to the other footman--one was a really sweet, cute boi--"go get some water....now! hurry!" she went into the bathroom--but didn't come out. I waited about two minutes then went in to see what the trouble was. The pitcher was too big...it wouldn't fit under the sink faucet. I kid you not, the boi now had sweat literally pouring down her face. I grabbed the pitcher, put it under the spigot, and filled it with cold water from the bathtub faucet.... then put it in her shaking hands and said: "now get out there and fill those damn glasses, boi!" which she did. About a week later....at the local dungeon, aforementioned boi was strapped to the St.Andrews and getting it good! After the flogger, out came the cane, and that boi's ass was striped six ways to Saturday. It seems boi's Master, Sal, received an anonymous report that Miss M's esteemed dinner party guests were served *gasp!* bathtub water by Sal's boi. I could never bring myself to tell Miss M. what happened--she woulld have been furious---and while I got caned later when it was learned who submitted the anonymous report (yup. guilty as charged. couldn't help it--that boi had such a cute ass-I just HAD to...) I never did fess up to the original infraction. all true. there's mine. Anyone else have sometihng to confess?
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