| Bitter Sweet |
I was informed that my dear slave, sweet girl that she is, will not be back in town until December. It also appears that she may be getting cold feet as well. My current slave is convinced she will not follow through with the arrangements, but I hold fast to my optimism in this situation. After all, it is rare that I take in a new slave. There are a plethora of them willing, but few that meet my strict requirements. It's something akin to a dance academy. Only the best may enter and yet, few of those spectacular individuals actually make it through the gauntlet alive.
It is unfortunate however, that there are a select few willing to place themselves between me and my prospective slave. I do have another waiting in the wings though if this plan goes awry. Only drawback is that this newest possibility is male. I'm still unsure I want to take another male slave, but we shall see.
People have no idea how intoxicating I can be. Once my nimble fingers place a collar around my slaves neck, they are mine until released from service. I'm a cruel Mistress but like a drug, I am bitter sweet. |
|
|
|
|
Name: Mistress
Home: California, USA
About Me: Succumbing to the tantalizing whims of taboo, my life has taken to two separate lifestyles: Mild-mannered woman by day... Mistress by night.
|
|
|
|
|
Brushes by Gvalkyrie
All media thieves will be caught, bound, and whipped into submission.
|
| |