Chapter 26

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Mistress


Spanking her had been better than I'd ever imagined it would be. I had hoped that she would tolerate my darker side by allowing me to do it. She did more than just allow my harsh touch; she surprised even herself by loving it. Using the flogger on her relieved so much of my stress, and coming on her ass, still freshly flogged, felt amazing.

I'd fantasized about turning her ass pink, watching her wiggle and squirm. I knew how much she enjoyed her nipples being pinched and how it increased the intensity of her orgasms. I loved what happened when both were combined.

She was a work of art—her olive skinned body, now covered with tiny pink lines. I could still see the marks my hand had made, though it wouldn't be visible to human eyes. Her wetness was everywhere, and its aroma was heavenly. Even standing behind her, I could see her nipples had been worked over well. They were bright pink and still had the bite marks in them from the clamps. I wanted to soothe them with my tongue, but I had a more pressing matter to attend to— namely, the one in my pants.

Although I'd never forget, I wanted something physical to remember the scene, so I asked her to hold still. She did so beautifully, and I made a sketch of the moment. I would hang it on the wall next to the others after she was gone. I'd seen my butterfly admire the sketches when she cleaned the room, but I doubted that she knew that the more than a dozen illustrations were all of her in various states of submission. Some were just of her breasts or her legs, others were of her entire body. Each time, I'd left her face nondescript. I really wasn't sure why, but it just didn't feel right. My butterfly didn't seem to notice the first two drawings I'd added, and I wondered if and when she would notice this one, or if she would recognize herself when she did.

Logically, I knew that time always moved at the same speed, as it had for the last two hundred years I'd been alive, but the time I had to wait until our next session seemed unbearably long.

Our next session was set for Saturday night, and I was counting the moments until I had her back in the playroom. This time I would teach her the inspection pose. There was no one set inspection pose in the lifestyle, but I did have my favorites. The one I planned on teaching her was simple enough to learn, but hard to perfect. I wanted her to start on her knees in the waiting position. When I would tell her to get ready for inspection, she would have to lean back and grab onto her ankles. In order to do this without falling over, she would need her legs spread wide, giving me full access to her pussy. Her back would also be arched, essentially thrusting her breasts at me. It would only take a moment to learn but much longer to perfect, and I knew I'd enjoy every moment of teaching her.

Tonight I planned on using two new pieces of equipment, as well. The first was a frame. I'd had Ally order it, but it only arrived yesterday. It was a simple, black wooden frame—almost like a door frame, but with no door. It would secure her in place in a standing position, and I would be able to see all sides of her. It also had a place where a tall metal pole could be inserted between the submissive's legs. The pole height could be raised and lowered. Most Doms put a fairly large dildo on the end of these poles and actually used them to force their submissives to stand while being impaled. Many whipped their submissives while in such positions, and the idea of that had me beyond hard. I knew that my butterfly wasn't ready for that yet. Someday soon, however, I hoped to flog her pink ass while using the device to fill her pussy.

The second new toy was a pair of nipple rings I'd purchased. They were tiny gold butterflies that attached to the nipple with a small elastic band. I also set out the flogger and her blindfold.

When Saturday arrived, she entered the penthouse, removed her clothes outside the red door, and stepped into the playroom. She looked at the objects I'd set out, then put on the blindfold and got into the waiting position.

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