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NOTE:\u00a0 This is what, at first reading, to anyone but Mistress Marquesa, appears to be a rather \u2018standard\u2019 B&D\/S&M fantasy \u2013 One that was written for Marquesa\u2019s personal amusement by slave greg some time ago.<\/p>\n
It was dutifully read, enjoyed, and stored away along with other B&D memorabilia at the time.\u00a0 She had gotten an extra surge of enjoyment from this story at the time because it revealed, very openly, to Her some of slave greg\u2019s more \u2018secret\u2019 and unspoken inner needs \u2013 some that She had not felt a strong need or particular urgency to explore in his nature before.\u00a0 Now, without any prodding or effort on Her part, She knew the power She could hold over him \u2013 to use whenever She felt the need arise.<\/p>\n
Though it may be judged, prematurely, as \u2018standard\u2019 B&D, that is precisely where its strength lies.\u00a0 It\u2019s \u201ceveryman\u2019s\u201d B&D \/S&M fantasy, embodying, as it does, the core motivations, the deeply ingrained and imprinted (virtually instinctual) yearnings of the male worshiper under the Beauty and Dominance of a Superior Female.\u00a0 It can serve as a true prototypal model against which most any D&S fantasy can be measured, tested, and judged.<\/p>\n
I had seen Her around my apartment complex and found Her stunning looks intimidating.\u00a0 She had pure gorgeous golden blonde hair which curled reverently and enticingly just above Her shoulders.\u00a0 Its silky, sexy appearance gave Her a very special feminine aura and glow.\u00a0 Tall \u2013 She was nearly six-feet \u2013 but feminine and graceful, yet with a certain power to Her well-developed, abundantly curved, devastating shape.\u00a0 It was extremely difficult to steal a look at Her without feeling a strong urge to pleasure myself.<\/p>\n
I wanted to introduce myself to Her but the few times when I had a possible chance \u2013 at the pool, in the laundry \u2013 Her glaring crystal blue eyes told me I had better keep my distance.\u00a0 She had the aura of a Goddess, and to me, She was one!\u00a0 I wished there was a way I could please this intoxicating and stunning stranger.<\/p>\n
My opportunity presented itself much sooner than I had dreamed possible.<\/p>\n
One morning as I started to go out for a run, I saw Her standing next to Her car,\u00a0 Her extravagantly beautiful face frowning as She stared at a flat tire.\u00a0 She was dressed for work \u2013 a blue dress, dark stockings, and flashing blue pumps.\u00a0 A gold chain hung from Her lovely neck, complimenting her wonderfully soft, feminine, golden hair.\u00a0 This was my chance to show Her my interest.\u00a0 Putting my right hand in my pocket to conceal my obvious excitement, I walked up to the car with my heart pounding in anticipation.\u00a0 The angry woman barely looked up as I approached.<\/p>\n
\u201cHi, got a problem?\u201d I asked cheerfully, feeling dumb at the awkwardness of my greeting.<\/p>\n
She turned Her head and stared at me like I was an idiot with Her eyes piercing through my nervous soul.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve got a damned flat tire as you can plainly see.\u201d She said.\u00a0 Her teeth clenched in tight frustration.<\/p>\n
I thought She might start yelling at me because of Her irritating situation and I said, \u201cLet me change it for you.\u201d\u00a0 I looked at Her for a second and then quickly averted my eyes to Her fascinating feet in their sexy blue pumps.\u00a0 I felt like falling to my knees and begging Her to allow me to change the tire\u2026 that was how much I wanted to please this woman.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you think you can change it without screwing up?\u2019\u00a0 She asked me harshly.<\/p>\n
I was a little surprised by Her strident tone \u2013 after all, I was offering to change Her tire.\u00a0 Maybe other men would have been angry with Her response but I was willing to do just about anything She asked of me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think I can handle the job okay,\u201d I said, forcing a smile.\u00a0 She just glared back and handed me the keys.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe stuff is in the trunk,\u201d She said as She stepped back to watch me work.<\/p>\n
As I changed the tire She stood over me and when I knelt down to loosen the bolts holding the wheel, I couldn\u2019t keep from staring at her beautiful feet.\u00a0 She sighed and told me to hurry up.\u00a0 She paced next to me as if I was the cause of Her troubles.\u00a0 I gladly absorbed this woman\u2019s ire and even felt really lucky to just be allowed to change the tire on Her car.\u00a0 She did nothing to help me and Her only words were criticism.\u00a0 This was one hard person to please; yet pleasing Her was what I desperately wanted to do!\u00a0 As I finished – the quickest I had ever changed a tire \u2013 I sat back on my feet and tightened the last lug on the wheel.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou did a pretty good job,\u201d she said, her voice a melody in my head as She came closer, \u201cI could use a good worker like you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I glanced at Her feet and then looked up, my adoring eyes hypnotized by Her \u2018baby blues.\u2019\u00a0 \u201ci would like to do whatever You want me to,\u201d i said, feeling my words were inadequate.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood. I have a feeling that you may be of some use to me,\u201d She said as She smiled at me \u2013 not a smile of friendliness but a wicked smile, a smile of warning.\u00a0 \u201cOf course that will have to be determined by your performance.\u00a0 I am very demanding,\u201d She warned me as I remained on my knees, genuflecting before this Goddess.<\/p>\n
\u201ci\u2019m available for whatever You need,\u201d i said softly.<\/p>\n
\u201cI hope you\u2019re telling me the truth because I have been looking for some guy who really enjoys pleasing women.\u00a0 You would enjoy pleasing Me, wouldn\u2019t you?\u201d She asked.<\/p>\n
These were the words i had longed to hear from a woman for many years.\u00a0 \u201cYes, i would love to please You!\u00a0 Please give me a chance,\u201d i said as I stared at my greasy hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood, you\u2019re already starting to beg.\u201d\u00a0 She smiled a somewhat softer smile but it was still a look which meant She was serious about Her words.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve got to go to work, but I come home for lunch.\u00a0 You do know how to cook?\u201d\u00a0 She asked, distain in Her voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d i answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood!\u00a0 You will be at my apartment at noon, building E, number 20.\u00a0 I might not get home till a little later than noon, maybe even much later, but I still expect you to be waiting at My door\u2026 and don\u2019t you dare be late!\u00a0 My name is Danielle,\u201d She said as She walked around to get into Her car, purposely brushing my leg with Her foot, leaving a patch of dirt on my thigh.\u00a0 \u201cRemember, noon!\u201d\u00a0 She said as She got in Her car.<\/p>\n
i finally rose to my feet, hand in pocket!\u00a0 \u201cYes, Danielle,\u201d i said, \u201ci\u2019ll be anxiously awaiting Your arrival.\u201d<\/p>\n
She drove out of the lot in a cloud of dust, tires squealing, as She left me standing in a state of shock.\u00a0 This woman was incredible!\u00a0 i was sure I had found someone to take over my life, to tell me what to do – it looked like I had finally found a Mistress – a true Goddess who might permit me to serve Her, worship Her, and eagerly obey Her commands.<\/p>\n
i walked quickly over to Her apartment a few minutes before noon to wait by Her door.<\/p>\n
From my apartment i could easily have seen Her pull into the parking lot and i could have met Her as She walked to her door\u2026 but She had told me to be waiting at the door and i wasn\u2019t about to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity by disobeying Her order.<\/p>\n
As i waited i kept imagining what it would be like to be Danielle\u2019s slave.\u00a0 i pictured myself kneeling at Her feet, awaiting Her commands.\u00a0 i even thought of what it would be like to be whipped by this beauty and how i would suffer for Her if it would give Her pleasure.<\/p>\n
Time passed slowly as i waited.\u00a0 i was anxious to begin preparing Her lunch even though i was terrified that i might not do my job to Her satisfaction.<\/p>\n
At 12:30 i heard wonderful (erotic to me) high heels clicking on the walkway outside.\u00a0 i stood straight, anticipating Her arrival from around the corner\u2026 \u201cyou don\u2019t know how lucky you are to be allowed to fix my lunch,\u201d\u00a0 She said haughtily as I followed Her into the apartment.<\/p>\n
Her place was immaculate.\u00a0 She was obviously an exacting person.\u00a0 She was absolutely perfect in my eyes.\u00a0 Intriguing and excellent works of art adorned the walls.\u00a0 She threw Her keys into a dish next to the door and sat down on the beige sofa.\u00a0 i awaited Her orders.\u00a0 She looked at me as if trying to decide what She might give me to do.<\/p>\n
\u201cI had a hard morning showing some jerk a house that he never intended to buy\u2026 all that walking and frustration for nothing,\u201d She complained.\u00a0 \u201cAll that after a flat tire this morning\u2026 why don\u2019t you come over here and massage my feet,\u201d She ordered, pointing to the floor with Her lovely, perfectly manicured, shining red fingernails.<\/p>\n
\u201cSure, if that is what You would like,\u201d i said, shrugging my shoulders.\u00a0 i thought I was going to burst as I walked over to the couch and knelt in front of Danielle\u2026 no longer with my hand in my pocket.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m going to get straight to the point,\u201d Danielle said, crossing Her gorgeous legs. Her right foot just inches from my face.\u00a0 \u201cI need a servant, a houseboy\u2026 a slave\u2026 ! If you think you might be interested in such a position then you can stay, otherwise get out of My apartment and don\u2019t you even dare look at me again!\u201d<\/p>\n
She said it all in such a way that left no doubt about Her intentions.<\/p>\n
\u201ci would very much like to be Your slave,\u201d i admitted, \u201cit is something my simple soul craves.\u00a0 i feel I have been destined to be the slave of a beautiful lady since birth.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSince birth,\u201d Danielle mocked, \u201cthat\u2019s quite a long while slave!\u00a0 I\u2019ll give you a chance to prove yourself to Me, but believe Me, if you don\u2019t do a damned good job the I can assure you, you will fail to meet my standards and you\u2019re out the door!\u00a0 But\u2026 if you try hard and don\u2019t screw up too much, the I might find you are enough use to be worth the trouble of training you properly.\u201d<\/p>\n
Danielle stopped talking, letting the words sink in.\u00a0 i said nothing, not daring to speak.\u00a0 i immediately understood my tenuous position and desperately wanted to make Her happy.\u00a0 This was my chance-of-a-lifetime\u2026 a chance to fulfill my wildest and most lustful dreams\u2026 to serve and obey the commands of a truly deserving and demanding Goddess!<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can start by cleaning my shoes with your tongue.\u00a0 If you do a good job then I will let you rub my feet, slave boy.\u201d<\/p>\n
i bent over and started cleaning the blue leather, running my tongue along the entire shoe from the heel to the toe.\u00a0 i hung my head under the foot and sucked the heel, then i bravely pit my tongue on the sole of the shoe, licking the dirt and grit from the bottom of Her shoe.\u00a0 i was really warming to the task.\u00a0 Warm?\u00a0 i was hot \u2013 my hard uncontrollable cock wanted to explode in my pants!<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m glad you aren\u2019t missing anything.\u00a0 I would hate to be very upset with you if you didn\u2019t do s good job on such a simple task as cleaning My shoes every day.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes Ma\u2019am,\u201d i said as She switched Her legs so I could clean the other shoe.\u00a0 Her gorgeous sexy legs were more than my poor excited soul could stand.\u00a0 I went \u2018over the top\u2019!\u00a0 i couldn\u2019t hide my excitement.\u00a0 Fortunately, for me, the Mistress chose to ignore my pleasure.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou will always address me as \u2018Mistress\u2019 and of course, you will simply be called \u2018slave\u2019.\u00a0 \u201cAfter all,\u201d Mistress Danielle said as She began to laugh, \u201cI don\u2019t even know what your stupid name is!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s brian, Mistress.\u201d i said between licks.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhatever\u2026 I\u2019m sure I will soon forget such a silly common name,\u201d She said, obviously bored by my words.\u00a0 \u201cTake off My shoes,\u201d She ordered.<\/p>\n
i slipped off the pumps very carefully, trying very hard to show them the proper reverence.\u00a0 Her toenails shined through the Her dark stockings.<\/p>\n
\u201cyou may kiss My toes to show them your respect and then go fix My lunch,\u201d She commanded.<\/p>\n
i gently and reverently kissed Her beautiful toes and them backed away slightly, still on my knees.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere is some tuna salad in the refrigerator.\u00a0 I would like a sandwich and a glass of iced tea.\u00a0 Certainly even a clumsy slave like you can handle that,\u201d She said.\u00a0 \u201cBefore you do that though, turn on the television \u2013 I like to watch the \u2018soaps\u2019 while I relax and eat my lunch.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes Mistress,\u201d is all i said as i quickly responded to Her commands.\u00a0 i fixed the sandwich and brought it back to Her. \u00a0i knelt before my Divine Goddess, shakily holding the plate and presented it to Her, hoping that this simple meal would be to Her satisfaction.<\/p>\n
\u201cyou may massage my feet again as I eat,\u201d She told me as She watched Her television program.<\/p>\n
i started rubbing Her feet and for the next forty-five minutes i gave Her the best massage possible, ignoring the tired feeling in my hands as i attended to Her lovely precious feet.<\/p>\n
Mistress Danielle said little to me but did honor me with the comment that i was doing a reasonably satisfactory job of massaging Her feet.\u00a0 It was something i would be required to do frequently for She loved massages of all types \u2013 particularly a good foot massage \u2013 and of course, i was only too eager to satisfy Her need\u2026 and my own craving.<\/p>\n
\u201cI must get back to work,\u201d my Mistress told me about two o\u2019clock.\u00a0 \u201cI want you to quickly clean up the dishes.\u201d<\/p>\n
i took the few dirty dishes into the kitchen and washed them as Mistress Danielle disappeared into Her bedroom.<\/p>\n
A few moments later i went back into the living room where i saw that she had again sat down on the sofa.\u00a0 i saw that She had a thick leather strap in Her hands.\u00a0 Her beautiful blue eyes gleamed maliciously as i stood before Her.<\/p>\n
\u201cDrop you pants, bend over and grab your ankles,\u201d Mistress Danielle coldly ordered me.\u00a0 \u201cOne of your primary functions is to relieve my stress \u2013 and whipping a slave is a marvelous way to ease the tension.\u00a0 You do want Me to feel better, don\u2019t you?\u201d She taunted.<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course Mistress,\u201d i said as i grabbed my ankles as She had instructed.<\/p>\n
\u201cPull down your underwear stupid.\u00a0 You don\u2019t possibly think I would whip you any other way except on your bare ass, do you?\u201d She asked with scorn.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo Mistress, of course not!\u201d i responded as I yanked down my shorts and resumed the position.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many licks should I give my piece of shit slave?\u201d Mistress Danielle asked Herself aloud.\u00a0 \u201cWhat do you think slave? How many should I give you?\u201d<\/p>\n
i didn\u2019t know what to say.\u00a0 i knew that any answer I gave was sure to be the wrong one.\u00a0 \u201cAs many as You desire Mistress,\u201d Was my response.<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course I\u2019ll give you as many as I desire you stupid flippant slave\u2026 but you shall give me a specific number,\u201d She snapped.<\/p>\n
i hesitated, then said, \u201cten,\u201d figuring it would be a reasonable safe answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cTen,\u201d\u00a0 Mistress Danielle said as She considered the number.\u00a0 \u201cI really don\u2019t think that will be enough.\u00a0 Twenty it will be and that\u2019s being quite lenient!\u201d She stated arrogantly.\u00a0 \u201cyou will count and thank me for each one, of course,\u201d She said as She prepared Herself.<\/p>\n
i held my ankles tighter and waited for the first blow, the first of many to come.<\/p>\n
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