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You Might Be Submissive….

phone humiliation ReneeWhen he invited me over for dinner I thought nothing of it. We had been friends through the law firm for a long long time. I had never known of him dating any one and just assumed he was gay.

We had a pleasant evening and he cooked a great meal. As always the conversation was casual small talk. But for some reason he seemed a little off. Kind of edgy. While he was cleaning up after dinner I excused myself to the rest room. I couldn’t resist the urge to peek in his bedroom as I walked past. Curiosity took over and  I slid the dresser drawer open and was stunned to find a drawer full of knee pads. I was now certain he was gay and attributed his strange behavior to him wanting to tell me but not being sure.

The night was drawing to an end and I still sensed something so I  offered to return the favor and cook for him the next night.

I had just come home from the pet store and buying my two dobermans new spiked collars and leashes. They were on the table when he arrived. I offered to make us a drink and when I came back in the room he was holding them with a look in his eyes that was very familiar. Tabitha had seen it many times.

He followed me to the kitchen to help with the final preparations for dinner. All the while hinting at something but not coming out with it. When he opened the utensil drawer to retrieve a serving utensil for dinner I noticed him eying and touching several utensils in a longing way,

After dinner as we were carrying our drinks to the living room I held up my glass and said in a loud and commanding way, “Bottoms up” He hit the floor with his ass high in the air.  After a minute he looked up at me and said he was just following orders.

That is when I found out he had heard about Tabitha and was a submissive. He was trying to tell me he wanted me to be his mistress and didn’t know how to ask.

The moral of the story is, if you have a drawer full of knee pads, you are envious of the dog’s new collar, you are aroused by the utensil drawer and you hit the floor with your ass in the air when someone makes a toast, you are probably a submissive.

Welcome To My Parlour

sexy dominatrix reneeIt is almost five finally and I have heard every tick of the clock as the day has dragged by. I have sat at my desk all day unable to concentrate, watching the clock and playing with my sweet pussy under my skirt that can not keep from dripping thinking about tonight.

She has come to me for many months now, seeking to please her Mistress Tabitha. She is very obedient and in return I allow her to dress as a dolly just like she likes. She does my bidding, often before I ask, anticipating my every want and desire. I often bring her special little trinkets when she is especially good.

We meet once a week, every Tuesday. Last week however just as our session was ending, she seemed quite contrite, on the verge of caddy with her demeanor. She would never dare to openly defy her Mistress, she knows that the consequences would be swift, severe and grave.

Unfortunately for her, I had a personal appointment following our session last week and I could not stay to address the situation. This simply means that I have had an entire week for my dissatisfaction to brew and simmer. Now it is bubbling over and she is about to have a very different night with her Mistress.

Perhaps that is why she behaved the way she did, because she wants to see the darker side of her Mistress.

Well tonight she will be invited into my dark room. She will not be allowed to wear her pretty doll dresses. She will stand not sit to urinate. And this is just the beginning of a lesson she will learn well.

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Pink Pillow Party

erotic roleplay reneeI got all excited when I found out he was coming to town and had slotted a two hour block of my time with my boss.

He is filthy rich and full of fun and adventure. I don’t think he ever grew up and his wealth enables his to have all the fun he wants.

At precisely noon the limo showed up for me. The chauffeur drove me to a fancy hotel up town that I had never been to before. The chauffeur escorted me to the plush dining room. As soon as he saw me he stood up to greet me and pulled my chair out for me. Once seated I felt his hand slid up my leg under the table.

“You look stunning as always mon cherie.” he said with that boyish grin of his “Is your favorite color still pink?”

“You will find that it is when I remove this dress and reveal the silky pink lingerie that is under it.” I replied with a sexy smile.

“Then let us not waist time mon cherie” he said as he waved for the waiter and ordered our lunch. As always he ordered a decadent and lavish meal for us.

When we finished lunch he escorted me up to the suite that he had booked for us. Opening the door I saw a lavish pink suite that was just beautiful. A bottle of champagne waited for us and he popped the cork and poured us a glass and asked me to remove my dress and show him my pink lingerie.

I could tell by the mischievous look on his face that he was up to something. “I feel like having a fight mon cherie” he said. Picking up one of the overstuffed, silk pink pillows he beaned me in the back of my head sending the champagne glass flying.

He was laughing hysterically at the bewildered look on my face. Grabbing a pillow I returned the favor. It was on. After a long pillow fight he took me breathless and laughing. By the time we were done we looked around and the room was a mess, the pillows were destroyed, lamps were knocked over and broken.

This was going to cost him a pretty penny to get cleaned up.