It was 2:30am when I was woken by a text. Bleary eyed I check my phone. A sense of excitement ran through me when I saw the caller id. Mistress J.
I quickly open it "I'LL BE ROUND IN 1HR. BE READY!!" That left me in a panic. Capitals ment no messing.
Jumping out of bed I rushed round getting everything laid out. The collar, the cuffs and the kilt.
Rushing down stairs feeling the excitment rising but also the dread. I knew everything had to be just right or i would be punished. Again the conflict of emotions, the thought of the pain she could inflict, making me aroused. Then the fear, what if she decides to withhold all pleasures.
Everything was set downstairs. The lights low, her toys set out exactly as she liked them. Her crop, whip and paddle on the right side of table. Within easy reach. The foot stool just the right distance away and square to the chair.
Just enough time to let the wine breathe, a shower, change and be ready by the front door.
I feel myself rise to the occasion as I look at the time. Jump into the shower turning the temperature right down.
Mistress J does not like to see me standing erect untill she gives her consent.
Ten minutes to spare I'm ready by the front door.
The kilt stopping just below my knees, the collar with the D ring facing forward, so she can clip the lead on efficiently, the cuffs on with the D rings upper most chain hanging loose.
The silver tray balanced on my hands, arms at 90 degrees, half full glass of red wine placed exactly in the centre of the tray.
I had the front door slightly ajar with a rulers width between the door and the frame. She doesnt like to be inconvenienced with keys and handles.
My heart skips a beat as I hear her stiletto boots on the path, my time to serve has arrived. Then confusion as I hear two more sets of high heels walking down the path. She has never brought anyone else her before.
The door opens I immediately drop my gaze. I'm not worthy to look at her. She takes the wine then states, "You dont have the appropriate number of glasses, one demerit, Mistress M and Mistress I like chilled white wine."
They walk into her room.
I retreat to the kitchen. With two glasses of white wine placed correctly on the tray, I hope, I enter her room.
"The distance between the glasses is not enough, two demerits."
I know I'm to be punished I try to keep the smile from my face.
I quickly scan the floor Mistress J is in her favourite black thigh high boots, I dare not tell her they are mine as well. The other Mistresses, one is wearing a pair of blue knee length boots, the other a pair of 6 inch high red shoes. I like the look of the heels hoping to feel them on my flesh.
My attention is brought back. To Mistress J. She says "I've made a bet. Which I wont lose will I?" I shake my head.
"I've bet that you can bring all three of us to orgasm using only your tongue. If you fail all three of us WILL punish you. If you succeed I will give you a special reward."
Each of these prospects excites me. To be punished by three Mistresses is something I'd love to happen but again Mistress J's special treats are out of this world.
I'm sent to the kitchen to take the wine glasses back.
It's here I hear a strange buzzing noise. Looking around I realise its my alarm clock. Its 7:30am. To my disappointment it was all a dream.
