I was actually a little spent, after the last session. If you include me, there were seven people all engaged in that one, all with ques, roles and responsibilities. I think I was more mentally spent, than physically, having to quarterback that whole show. I was looking forward to a quiet evening with Summer.
We had both changed into something a little more comfortable. Sissy Kaylee was still upstairs in his cell, I think he had since changed too. He has the autonomy to do so, without permission, but I usually leave a little outfit on his bed. So yes he can change, but there's only one option to change in to, selected by me of course. Hehe.
Summer and I unlocked his heavy cell door and found him sitting on his bed, looking humiliated.
"Alright baby girl!" I sang out to him.
"Summer and I need drinks and an evening of pampered relaxation. No speaking unless spoken to, understood?"
"Yes Goddess", he meekly replied.
Kaylee gingerly clicked out of his cell, trying to balance on his little slipper-heels, adorned with rhinestone butterfly accents. I chose crotchless satin panties for him, so his locked up little clitty was on full display to Summer and I. This is dreadfully embarrassing for him!
Cripes, it was nice to just sit and relax for a bit, have a drink and some foodie talk with Summer.
"Are you gonna do some of that chef stuff you do?" Summer asked me sweetly.
One would think, with a sissy maid in the house, neither Summer nor I would have to cook. I actually enjoy it though, I find it artistic and stress relieving. Kaylee is awful in the kitchen anyway, he can stick to cleaning the toilets and doing our laundry between serving us drinks.
I decided on a good menu option for tonight, recalling what we had in the house to work with. I then described it all to Summer in excruciating detail.
Roasted cauliflower topped with fondue cheese, Italian bread crumb and cayenne pepper. Summer sat forward in her seat, hanging on my every word. I could see her nipples harden through her sweater.
(Oh look, a giant wooden paddle!)
A molten mixture of Swiss, Emmental and Gruyere cheeses, slightly boozy once it's caressed with strong, white wine and a touch of cognac.
This will be the side dish to the main, a chicken schnitzel, topped with lemon, caper butter, a dusting of anchovy for that umami hit, then finished with a sunny-side egg...
Summer closed her eyes, visualizing what I just described.
"Ohhhh gawd, I felt that one right between my legs!" She sighed out, right when I finished saying "sunny-side egg".
"You're silly!" I giggled out loud at her.
It IS however, a luxurious fuckin' dish! It actually has a name: Schnitzel a la Holstein. I highly recommended to my readers, to give it a try.
"I love watching you cook and work with your hands Mistress", Summer purred to me.
She was definitely laying it on thick tonight! The little tramp.
"Gawwwd! I want you to spread me on a cracker Mistress!" She gritted her teeth at me and moved in for a kiss.
*Sigh...
Despite my best efforts, trying to unwind and relax after a very involved scene, the food porn got to us!
We couldn't keep our hands off each other. Dinner preparation was put on pause for a moment while Summer went to town on me with her skilled tongue.
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Mistress Andrea
xoxo
Continued in: Pickle Barrel
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