makememaid
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I love my mistress! What more can I say? I have spent my entire public life as an alpha male. Life has treated me fairly well, yet I have always felt something was missing. That’s when I realized that to be truly happy and have balance in my life, in those private moments out of public view, I needed to surrender all control to a dominant woman.
My mistress understands that I must remain the alpha male in public but we manage to transition out of that phase and into my submissive persona seamlessly. As a submissive, my existence is strictly for my mistress’s pleasure. I am here to meet her needs. While I am not allowed to have needs there are certain “triggers” that enhance and sustain my submission.
Perhaps the most important of those “triggers” is chastity. Giving up one’s sexuality is one of the greatest forms of submission. When I am required to wear a chastity device, I immediately become very submissive and focused on my keyholder. She makes me wear panties with my chastity device causing me to fall farther into submission. With every step, every pull of the tight panties, every time I sit to pee or every time I think someone may be on to what I am wearing under my male attire, I am reminded of who is in control and my submission to her. I am kept in chastity and panties at all times. My focus is entirely on her and how I might please her.
Mistress uses other simple “triggers” to keep me on edge and focused on her. She knows of my stocking and pantyhose fetish. It will bring me to my knees. Often Mistress will slowly and deliberately put on her hosiery right in front of me. Sometimes she’ll even ask me to help her. Or, She’ll just sit near me and cross her legs back and forth. The sound drives me insane. Regularly, I’ll massage her nylon covered feet and she uses the opportunity to poke at my CB with her toes, another reminder of her control.
Twice a week, in addition to the CB and panties, I am required to don a tight corset, stockings, satin maids uniform and high heels in order to clean the house. I am not passable and will never be, so the experience is humiliating to say the least, driving me even further into submission.
Last week she promised me a special treat if I was good. She put on a sexy black garter belt and stockings. Then, she told me to lie on the bed while she restrained my arms and legs to the corners of the bed. She proceeded to lower her pussy on to my face and had me service her orally for what appeared to be hours. I love pleasing my Mistress and this was no exception. She knows how badly I wanted to feel the silkiness of her nylon-encased legs while making love to her pussy with my tongue, which is exactly why she restrained me. She loves screwing with my mind. With every moan and groan, I tried even harder to please her and bring her to multiple orgasms. After the third orgasm, she turned around, and again positioned herself on my face. While I was licking away, she removed my chastity device and told me that I would now have the opportunity to enter her with my cock. I was so excited I could hardly believe it. Next she rubbed some lotion on my rock hard member followed by two condoms. Then she waited about 15 minutes before mounting me. It was at that point that I realized what she had done. She had covered my penis with a topical anesthetic. As a result, I felt little to no sensation as she had me pump away for another half hour.
By this time we were both spent. Mistress went off to take a shower and left me there restrained on the bed in a puddle of her juices. I quickly fell asleep. When I awoke, I was already back in my chastity belt, unrestrained and hornier than hell.
Oh, how I love my Mistress! I’ll do anything for her.
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