House Warming

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A Proper Homecoming

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Summer moves in with me

Continued from: 

Say it Again

and

Bella becomes a collared sex slave

Summer and I spent a beautiful three days together in New Orleans, falling deeper and deeper in love with each passing day. We foodie explored, drinkie-explored and took in some of the old-world history of that place. 

French Quarter beignets and café au lait by day, wildly passionate, lezdom sex by night. I'm pretty sure some of the things we were doing in the hotel room at night, would be illegal in Pennsylvania.

 

Hehe. 

The long and short of NOLA, is that we had a blast together! We were in love and we adored each other immensely. This still didn't save her naughty little arse though! I paddled her bare bum right before we left to head to the airport. She was forced to squirm in her airline seat the whole way home, soaking through he little thong all the while.

It was a long enough flight that we had plenty of time to discuss the logistics of being in love with each other. Does she leave a toothbrush at my house now? Does she fully move in? Would she be helping with my clients or enjoying the spoils of dominant life, using and abusing my numerous slaves? 

Anyone who has been a fan of my little Summer from the beginning, knows that she has Mommy issues, she enjoys dressing and behaving more "little" and needs to be cared for like a mdlg relationship. You'll also know that when she needs a spanking she wants it to be REAL, severe, humiliating and for real reasons. She wants actual rules and consequences.

These are some of the factors we discussed on the flight home, eventually arriving at a domestic discipline-type relationship being the best fit for us, with a healthy dollup of age regression and mdlg. The DD lifestyle would always be running in the background with Summer and I, amidst slaves coming and going, sissy maids and adult clients to the Facility.  

Summer was going to move in with me.   

Summer knew she wouldn't have to lift a finger if she didn't want to, there was always a sissy in chastity and a lockable dress to deal with chores, cleaning and all our laundry. We agreed that she would have dominant rights over all of my slaves and sissies, and was willing to help in the dungeon or punishment room, if a client wanted a dual-Domme session.

She was planning on staying with her current airline but would likely just work less shifts. She also had her Flight Attendant, nylon and heels fetish side-business still running, a hobby she was making both she and I gobs of money from!

I set her up and took this one in our hotel room in NOLA. Cha-ching! $$

I think we had it all, the best of every corner of kink that we enjoy and two people in love to enjoy it together! Life was good. 

About a week after New Orleans, I had Bella booked for some anal training. Since she became a collared slave of mine during her official ceremony, she no longer books or dictates when she sees me for discipline and training, I tell her when it's happening. 

A wise person once told me the difference between a submissive and a slave. A submissive has to consent and submit to the dominance of another, every time. A slave only submits once...

Bella was now the latter and for safety purposes we of course had a contract written out. It spells out the terms of how she is required to serve me and what is expected of her. The contract has a 6-month term of renewal. Nothing about how she is used or treated can be negotiated until her maturity date, trumped only by her safeword as an additional layer of safety. It was a good system. Bella confessed once that merely reading her contract, which she does often, makes her gush with arousal and want to masturbate. 

Such a naughty slave girl! 

All of this being said, these are the type of conversations we have now. It seems harsh and aggressive but trust me, she absolutely loves being spoken to like this:

See?...Simple as that. 

Now she has all afternoon and evening to fill with butterflies, worry, fantasize, become aroused, become afraid. The perfect cocktail of emotions for her. 

I asked Summer if she wanted to help and showed her the text exchange. 

She giggled out loud. 

"Hells yes I do! Bella is a smoke-show!" She replied. 

Typically one would be jealous of a comment like that from the person you love, angry even, but not us and she's not wrong. 

Bella IS a fuckin' smoke-show. And she's about to get her asshole violated in my dungeon!

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Bella takes an enema

  

The Big Easy

Continued from: The entire storyline of Summer, but most recently:

I have a plane to catch

Despite the fact that New Orleans smells like a humid hangover and pee, I really do enjoy the place. It has a smoky, old-world feel to it. I'm not much of a Bourbon Street or Mardis Gras gal, I much prefer the Chandelier District and the speakeasy feel that it has. Seamed stockings and a properly made Old-Fashioned, that's more my style. The sad tambour of a trombone in the background, giving me goosebumps, as charbroiled oysters flare up from the kitchen. I can only hope that Summer likes all of this too, she doesn't strike me as a tits-out, neck full of beads sorta girl. 

Summer's tits...fuck I miss her! *sigh*

She was already one night in, at some postage-stamp hotel room her airline puts the crew up in. I sent her an address via text and she asked me if it was the upscale room I booked. I replied with: 

"No huni it's a Tailor, they'll look after you, xoxo".

She of course LOL'ed me over text, declaring she was excited and that I was so mysterious sometimes. 

The finished product, was pretty fuckin' cute though!

Look at my little prohibition, sex-slave mobster, complete with a felt Fedora and pocket watch! The outfit and tailoring was grotesquely expensive, but I didn't care, look how sexy she is! You don't want to be the richest person in the graveyard right? 

When I eventually got landed, limo'ed and checked into the swanky hotel room, Summer was just finishing up at the tailor. I sent her the address to the famous, Court of Two Sisters restaurant. It's such a beautifully, romantic place. I settled on a leather two-piece outfit with gold accents and heels. Anyone who saw the pair of us out in public might subtly notice our D/s dynamic, with the way I was dressed. 

Even though Summer had sent me numerous messages saying "let's go back to the room and fuck" (which I'll be spanking her for later), I wanted this night to be different, my heart was so full for her.

We gazed into each other's eyes throughout dinner, amidst the backdrop of slow jazz music in this 300 year-old courtyard, adorned with rich vegetation and twinkling lights. 

Tableside Caesar salad from scratch, turtle soup, then shrimp and grits. It was all so amazing. I'm not much a dessert person but Summer ordered Bananas Foster, a NOLA classic. She ran her fork across the length and girth of the flaming banana, all while looking at me invitingly and raising an eyebrow. 

What a huge slut! lol...and yes I packed my strap-on for her.

After too much Absinthe and both of us kinda wobbly in our heels, we made it back to the room, complete with a hot tub on a covered veranda. 

I got right down to business and spanked her ex-figure skater arse, right over her skin-tight dress pants. I was scolding her for being a giant slut, but we were both laughing and giggling. This wasn't a REAL spanking, it was just foreplay. 

With my playlist providing some ambiance in the background, I got her to her feet and she helped me out of a layer of clothing. 

A song came on, an Elvis cover by Ingrid Michaelson. I can't help falling in love. 

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=o2U8_vR3yUI

It was perfect for this moment and this was the moment I had been waiting for. I put her hat on, ridiculously, in just my bra and panties, and pulled her in for a dance. 

We listened to the sweet lyrics and didn't say a word. We just swayed in circles around that room, enchanted by each other's eyes. 

I ended up straddling Summer on the bed and leaning in for a kiss but ended up turning my head into her shoulder to hide my face. Tears were beginning to stream down my cheeks.

She bucked me with her hips a little, as a prompt, saying, "Andrea, what's wrong?" 

I summoned the courage to turn and face her, my eyes soaked with moisture. The minute she saw this she began to well up also. Just as she was about to say something I went for it...

"Summer..."

"I don't know how to say goodbye to you anymore"...

"Summer...I love you!" 

I finally dropped it, my heart was pounding out of my chest. 

Her face was vacant, as the tears continued to cascade down her temples. 

I was starting to panic. She hadn't said anything yet! Time was standing still as we were frozen in this moment that felt like and eternity to me.

Finally a smile crested her face, a big one, followed by a cheeky little grin. 

"Say it again", she purred to me. 

I smiled back at her as my heart filled with relief. 

"Summer...I love you", I told her again. 

"I've loved you since the moment we met, Mistress", she replied.

Mistress Andrea

xoxo 

 

 

   

Continued in:

Take her to my Chambers

Continued from: Collaring Ceremony

We got Bella down from her bondage pose and for the first time this evening, she got to run her gloved hand over the strict leather collar and rhinestone lettering. She smiled and moaned delicately as goosebumps enveloped her entire body once again.

Her nipples hardened and she looked at me, slightly desperate, slightly ravenous. It was a look of, "give me an order Mistress".

Hopefully I interpreted her signs correctly, I happily obliged her! 

"Bella huni, I'd like you to thank Madam Summer by kissing her passionately. I'd like this kiss to be directly onto her asshole", I commanded. 

She replied with a "yes Mistress", almost immediately. 

It's like I planned this. My two vixens, both in panties that covered their pussies but exposed their bottoms. 

"Good girl", I praised her. "Now Katrina please". 

Small and basic little commands, to get Bella into the groove of pleasing multiple people and serving multiple people as a sex slave, regardless of who they are. This was Bella's new role now, and I think she was loving it.

"Thank you Madam Katrina", Bella spoke, before planting a lovely and passionate French kiss, directly onto her bare asshole. 

Such a degrading act to have explained or hear out loud, but it was so goddamn sexy to watch. 

"Now Summer's mound", I ordered. 

I think all three of them cringed and were red-faced with embarrassment, at my unique choice of words. It's true though! When you put a beautiful, shaved and delicious pussy into a g-string that small, where the material covering her pussy lips is about the size of a won-ton wrapper, it becomes a "mound". Add a little camel toe accentuation and it's a gorgeous sight! 

Moreover, by saying mound and not pussy, it should make Bella believe that she is only permitted to kiss Summer over her panties, which is exactly what I wanted to see.

Yep, they all understood. I made her kiss Katrina's mound next. 

Kissing is such lovely foreplay isn't it? My style of kissing is just a little different though. 👿

"Ladies, Bella has been reborn as my owned sex slave tonight, this is a monumental step for her and a beautiful moment in her life. It's time to consummate this union", I told my two minions. 

"Take her to my chambers". I added a little cavewoman, Viking flare in that one.

I've used diaper positions for adult spanking before, I've used the dreaded wheelbarrow position too, but I don't think I've ever walked in on something like this before. My two little vixens must have cooked this plan up on their own, I don't even know what to call it...

They were cradling Bella and supporting her weight, all while spreading her legs and presenting her bare pussy for me. And Bella!...was absolutely soaked!

"Here is your prize Mistress", Summer said, as I walked into the room. Awww! What a sweetie pants she is!

"Oh my slave girl! Look at that drenched cunt!" I responded. Using my most vulgar to humiliate Bella even further. 

I spanked her directly onto her pussy lips, pretending I was punishing her pussy for being wet. 

"Such a naughty pussy!" 

Kat and Summer loved this! They continued holding her, while I stripped down and got into my strap on. 

Consummate I DID! Ohhhh Bella got the fucking of a lifetime, all while being vulnerably cradled by my two minions. 

We did a little choking next, something she quietly told me she was into, many sessions ago. Kat and Summer got a decent but reasonable grip on her neck, while she rode my cock. 

Bella orgasmed almost instantly, with my permission of course. It was so raw and violent and beautiful. I'm sure she would never forget this night!

I needed some sugar for myself, after all this build up. I put Summer on nipple duty, Katrina's tongue up my asshole and Bella on my pussy. Ever had an overstimulation orgasm ladies? I suggest you try it!

It makes you want to lay in bed for the next few hours, melting into my 1500 thread-count sheets, eating coffee flavoured ice cream and smoking darts!

Apart from the sheets, I didn't have the other items on-hand. I guess I'll have to settle for two gorgeous women in my bed and a sex slave who would suck their pussy juice off my bare toes if I asked her to.

Life is good!

Mistress Andrea 

xoxo

Continued in: Frozen Ghost