Summer gets caught!

Continued from the storyline of: Sissy sucks and cucks

What's the expression? When the cat's away the mouse will play?

Clearly I haven't been keeping my little tart, Summer, on a short enough leash. I think she's currently in Chicago O'hare, on a layover. Out of mere curiosity, I happened to check her secret little "fans", buy and sell site that we used to play out a fantasy of hers: Summer is spanked by the Pilot

Much to my surprise, look what I find. A new post from her hotel room in Chicago!

She wrote a caption to separate this picture and the second one below, that she posted of her feet and heels. It read: 

French-cut, 40D pantyhose, in my leather pumps for a six-hour Venezuela to Chicago.

It feels so great to take my heels off in the hotel room!

Then the audacity, at the end of her post:

Starting bid, pantyhose: $18.00 USD

Starting bid, full leather pumps, size 7.5, two years old, 100+ flights: $99.00 USD

What a naughty little girl!! Ohhh she's in deep shit with me. I text her right away. 

I have come to learn that Summer's fetish and fantasy as it relates to adult spanking, needs to be real for her. She needs to feel like she is actually being punished for something in her real life, not a made-up roleplay of schoolgirl / Principal for instance. She actually wants and needs to have real-life consequences for her actions.

Did she bait me, and make that sales-post thinking I'd catch her and punish her? I don't think so in this case. I think she genuinely would never have assumed I would look there. I'm not buying cabin-crew tights, why would I ever be on a site like that. 

I left her hanging in anticipation for a bit, then sent a follow-up message. 

Pro tip: Use the middle name too, when spanking an adult submissive or letting them know that one is coming, but don't overuse it. It's vulnerable, it's childish and places you into that Mommy or Daddy, authoritarian, care-giver role. 

You want the use of their first and middle name to be serious and rare. It will conjure that deep, pit-of-the-stomach despair that Summer is now experiencing. She doesn't need a plane and a pilot tomorrow, the butterflies in her stomach will flap her home to Toronto. Ha! 

Again...this is what she wants. This is how she wants to be disciplined as an adult. 

I didn't tell Cassie what was up, I let it come as a surprise to her the next day. 

"You've reached The Facility, this is Cassandra speaking, how may I help you?"

"Cassie, it's Summer. We met in the dungeon space that day, remember?"

"Of course Summer, why are you calling in on this line, is everything ok?"

"Oh yes yes, well...no actually...ummm. I have to book an appointment to be punished".

Cassandra paused for a moment. 

"Well in that case, it's Miss Cassandra, are we clear?"

"Yes Miss Cassandra". 

"Let me start a new file for you here and take down some information. Can you tell me the reason that you're booking a punishment?"

Summer was incredibly embarrassed, but slowly and methodically proceeded to tell Cassie what she was caught doing and why I needed to punish her. 

Cassie, on the other end of the line:

"Really? People pay for those things?" 

I can't say I blame Cassie, that was my initial reaction too.

"I'm going to email you a confirmation and a consent form Summer. You're booked for 10AM tomorrow morning, I would highly recommend you be on time. Please fill everything out, sign it and send it back to me".

"Consent? Consent for what Miss Cassandra?"

"On the form you're basically acknowledging and consenting to the possibility of seeing other naked adults or being around complete strangers in various forms of undress". 

"Oh...ummm. Thank you Miss, I'll see you tomorrow. 

That's right! It hadn't dawned on me until now. Summer has never experienced the formalities of a session booking at my facility. She's either been straight to my bed, straight to the gym or most recently, beating a slave-boy in my dungeon space. Domina debut

I was kinda eavesdropping from the kitchen when that call came in. I tried to play it aloof with Cassie and clicked into the waiting room, just as she was finishing up on the phone.  

"Mistress Andrea, that was...ahhhhumm, Summer". Cassie said, sounding surprised. "Aren't you two like dating?" She asked. 

"I'm not really sure what we are Cassie huni, playmates I guess. Did she just book an appointment?" I asked her. 

"Yes Ma'am, for tomorrow at 10", she replied. 

"Mistress, is she..."

Cassie paused for a moment. 

"Am I to give her the FULL 'check-in' experience Ma'am?" Cassie finally asked, while slightly cringing. 

"Yes Cassie, she's here tomorrow to be punished", I said sternly. Then I asked if her if I had anyone else booked for 10. 

"Yes Ma'am, Kyle is booked too. A 'Mommy' experience, he has indicated on his request form this time", Cassandra replied.

"Oh perfect! Summer is going to be seeing 'Mommy' tomorrow too. It's exactly what that naughty little girl needs! Did she tell you why she's being punished?" I asked Cassie. 

She giggled out loud and replied yes. 

"Have you seen what she and some of her co-works post on their fan-sites?"

I grabbed my phone and showed Cassie an image from a previous post, of Summer's co-worker, Vanessa, who was posting her nylons for sale. 

She scanned the image for longer than I expected, before blurting out:

"That's kinda fuckin' hot Ma'am". 

*sigh*

"What am I gonna do with you Cassie!" I sighed and shook my head.

"Language young lady!” Was all I could think of saying to fight off my laughter. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo 

Continued in: Crying is not a Safeword

  

 

Cabin Crew Threesome

Continued from: Summer is spanked by the Pilot

Oh what the heck, I got down on my knees and helped Summer!

We kissed each other and ran both sets of our lips down the sides of his cock. 

Clint, who is usually a person that ends up draped over MY knee, had a look on his face like he just won the lottery. Two gorgeous women, taking turns sucking his cock! He was a good sport for Summer, he needed a nice treat as payment. 

We got out of our clothes and I had Summer lay on her tummy on the bed. I thought I would indulge Clint's foot fetish and give him a really lovely treat. 

"Doesn't Summer have pretty soles Captain?" I said to him, restoring his title of the previous fantasy role. 

"Get her soles nice and wet for me", I ordered, as I resurrecting my Dommey persona. 

Clint got a great view of his handiwork on Summer's ass, as he began to run his tongue along the length of her bare feet. 

When her soles were nice and slick looking, I asked Summer if she had ever given a footjob. 

She giggled and said no. I coached her into the right position. 

 "Use the creamy and delicate crevasses of your high arches Summer", I continued to coach her. 

"That's it babygirl! Gawd you look so hot, teasing him like that". I praised her as I began to flicker my pussy and clit. 

I re-joined them, telling Summer just to edge and tease now, as Clint looked as though he was ready to spew semen all over the place. Summer had been stroking at a fairly steady pace, jerking his cock off with her feet. I didn't want him cumming, not yet. 

We took his cock between both our soles, while Summer placed her spare foot on his mouth for him to lick. We kept him on edge in this manner for awhile, as Clint licked the pad of her foot and between her toes. 

The tables had turned quite nicely, with all the tease and denial and all the feet play. He was soon panting out desperately, in a familiar phrase to me, "please may I cum, Mistress?!"

"Don't you dare cum! You're going to lick my asshole, while you fuck your Flight Attendant, Captain", I ordered. 

Awww, he has it so bad! Hehe 

I pinned Summer down, reminding her that she was the "bottom", in this dynamic. She moaned loudly as Clint entered her, all the while his tongue was inside my asshole. 

I needed to cum so badly! I needed Summer's skilled tongue. 

I orchestrated a position change and settled in nicely onto Summer's lips, giving her a lovely view of my saliva-glistened, bottom-hole. 

Clint had to take a small break as he was begging to cum again. I had not allowed it yet. So he just remained erect inside Summer and tried not to thrust or move. 

She made me cum once, before I flipped around and rode her face to a second orgasm. 

Clint had done well to fight off the last impending orgasm and could now resume the fucking of Summer's hot little pussy. 

She made me orgasm onto her mouth again as Clint was crying out, "please Mistress, please may I cum?"

Summer and I finished up in 69 pose, with her tongue inside my pussy. I allowed Clint to finally orgasm and I kept my soft lips on Summer's swollen clit, as I could feel him pumping hot jizz inside her. 

Fuck this was a hot scene! I'm glad Clint agreed to be our "prop". I'm sure he wouldn't complain if I asked him to prop for us again. 

Summer and I went off to shower together, Clint went and showered also, after we had finished. He returned to find us in a tangle on the bed. 

"I hope I wasn't too hard on you kiddo?" He said in the most adorable, fatherly manner. 

"Kiddo!" OMG. 

How darling! Even I wanted to jump into his arms and call him Daddy now!

Summer got up and hugged Clint, kissed him on the cheek and did a cute little pose. 

"Not at all Captain", she cooed. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Monday Maintenance Spanking

Summer gets Punished by the Pilot

Continued from: Listening to Mom get spanked

This is the picture Summer posted on the internet of her foot, while offering her well-worn stockings for sale, at the reasonable cost of $28.00 USD. 

The caption she used for the photo was: 

"Need a foot rub. Just finished a roundtrip from YYZ to LAX".

She added follow-up photos of herself, in her sexy Flight Attendant uniform, wearing her high heels and a final one of her bare toes. Summer was in-fact, blessed with extremely pretty and sexy feet. She knows this and will typically do anklets and toe rings, sandals and strappy heels to show them off. 

Hell, I've even had her toes in my mouth before and they truly are like little candies! Mouthwatering. 

I knew she was back home now so I thought I'd text her about her upcoming scene. I had everything arranged and designed perfectly. 

I added the taxi element to increase the realism of her scene and I even booked us all a hotel room. I wanted her to feel like she actually just left the airport in some destination city and was being taken to the flight crew, hotel room. 

I told her to ensure she's fully dressed in her work attire and to bring her carry-on also, with a few pairs of hosiery inside. 

"My friggen heart is pounding Mistress!" Was her reply. 

Followed by, "you did this all for me? xoxo" 

I made sure she was aware a male she did not know, would be involved in this scene. We actually had a full phone conversation about that, so I had the opportunity to assure her it was safe and that she would be safe. 

She was totally fine with it and totally fine if sex acts became involved. What a little tramp! Hehe. (I'll have to flog her good and hard in the dungeon, for that one). 

I told her to wait for my text in the morning, that I'd be "in character" when I send it and it will officially represent the beginning of her scene. 

By 9:30 the next morning, I was at the hotel with our "pilot". He was the older gentleman named Clint, from the previous story. He also has a huge, female foot fetish, so given the subject matter of this scene, the role was perfect for him. Once Clint and I were dressed, it was time to text Summer and start her fantasy session. 

 I began with a: 

"Summer this is your First Officer, Andrea. We are distressed in learning of your little side-hobby. The pantyhose thing". 

This banter went back and forth via text, with Summer playing into her role, asking not to be fired and pleading for mercy. 

I finished up with:

Clint and I heard this tiny little mouse-knock on the hotel room door. 

When I answered I think Summer's jaw dropped open, upon seeing the outfit I was in. She was too nervous to giggle but I could tell she wanted to. I gave her a little reassuring wink, which seemed to put her more at ease, before we continued her scene. 

"The Captain is right this way Summer, please come in". 

The two of them settled at the table and Clint began his "script". 

"So you're here to be fired Summer, is this correct?"

He really started scolding her about the reputation of the airline and her sick and perverted side-hobby of selling her used nylons. 

I'm glad I made Summer do this for real and actually sell her stockings after a flight. I could see how real this was to her, by the looks on her face. She looked on the verge of tears. 

The banter and "script" went on for a little bit, until Summer ended up on her knees, begging the pilot not to fire her. 

"Please Captain, no! I need this job. There must be another alternative!" Summer mewed out to him.

 

"I think I might have a solution young lady. First Officer, could you take a seat on the bed please?" Clint spoke with complete swagger and confidence. 

Clint sat and pulled Summer directly across his lap, her pencil skirt pulled tightly across her gorgeous bum. He didn't spank her right away, rather, went off on his own little narrative. 

"A Captain is responsible for the discipline of the crew. This is the same of both ships and aircraft. In the Navy, aboard a ship, the Captain had the right to order floggings and canings of a crew member".

"Should the Captain of an aircraft be permitted to spank his crew in this case, to bring them back in line? First Officer?" Clint looked at me. 

"I'm fine with this", I said bluntly. 

"Summer what do you think, as an alternative to being fired?" I asked her. 

"Yes Ma'am", she replied. 

"Please ask the Captain", I encouraged her. 

"Please Captain, please give me a spanking Sir. I want to keep my job!" Summer pleaded. 

Clint unzipped her tight skirt at the back and with my help, we slipped it off her completely. Summer wore nude pantyhose, French cut, with white satin panties underneath. 

He spanked over her covered bottom, hard and heavy with his muscular palm, all the while scolding her for her behaviour. This went on for quite some time, until I could see Summer legitimately crying. 

We both helped her up and got her to step out of her heels, so we could get her pantyhose and panties off. 

"Are you planning on selling these too young lady?" Clint strictly spoke, waving her nylons in his hand and holding them up to his nose to sniff. 

"Disgusting behaviour for a young lady of mine!" 

Ohhh, there was the Daddy coming out in Clint. 

He then hauled Summer back over his knee.

He only ever used his hand, but was able to administer a very severe and thorough spanking. He looked at me, sensing she had been thrashed enough. I gave him a little nod, confirming he should end the spanking. 

We helped the teary-eyed Flight Attendant to her feet and she rubbed her sore bottom vigorously.

 "Summer, perhaps you should be thanking our Captain, for dealing with you in this manner, rather than firing you?"

"Thank you for punishing me Sir. I'll never sell my used hosiery again", she sniffled out. 

"I meant thank him with your mouth Summer yes, but not using words", I purred to her and winked at her. 

She moaned out loud. "Mmmm, yes Ma'am". 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Cabin Crew Threesome

  

Now Boarding!

Continued from: Shall I Unlock Her?

Summer and I enjoyed a beautiful and passionate, multi-day session where, for the first time, I introduced her to my dungeon space and dungeon activities. She has growing aspirations to become a Dominatrix. The next time she's in the dungeon space, she might be on the other side of the whip.  

You can read more about the two days of steaming hot, BDSM sex at: The Red Key, Spent a Night in Chastity and Shall I Unlock Her?

When it was all over, we were having a much needed snuggle and Netflix'ing, when she brought up an idea for a future session. 

When she whispered her naughty little secret into my ear, I responded by saying, "really!!?? People actually pay for that?"

So what did she whisper to me you might ask? What was her session idea...

After Summer left, I had to Google it for myself. Yep it's a thing alright...

I never judge people for what they like or what their sexual needs are, provided it’s all legal. I'm a Dominatrix, it would be counterproductive to my business if I were to lurch at some of the requests I get or assign a title to that person or that behaviour. 

This News Agency above however, seems to have no problem labelling a group of people as "perverts". Haha. Whatever...

Sign me up for the pillow fort!

So how does this all relate to Summer and her naughty little fantasy she has? Well you know she's a Flight Attendant, she's sexy as hell and her work-uniform involves hosiery and heels, along with skin-tight pencil skirts that hug her naughty ass perfectly.

Well she's not the only one... 

She showed me a photograph of one of the other girls from her flight crew. Her name is Vanessa. 

Ummm...ok, yep...

Now I get it. The feet and leg people. I certainly don't blame them! Vanessa is an absolute stunner. 

So from what Summer tells me, Vanessa and many others in the industry, would post a photo like the one above on their "fans" sites, or buy and sell-type sites, to set the stage. Later, a follow-up photo would appear with a caption like: 

"Just did an 8-hour from Heathrow to Toronto".

Apparently, it's like heroin to an avid foot fetishist, who can now visualize the lovely Flight Attendant, on her feet for eight hours, in her hot and sweaty high heels, desperately in need of a foot massage from a willing subby boy.

Hair is always perfectly on-point, make-up done, perfume subtle but there. Some of these Flight Attendants just ooze femininity. 

They would picture that first moment, after she's power-strutted out of the terminal, off to a hotel and a power-click through the lobby. That first moment when she finally sits on the hotel bed to remove her heels and rub her tired feet. *Click* foot selfie. 

 Then the product appears on the site for sale: 

"Purchase the Heathrow to Toronto pantyhose, worn with no knickers! - 19.00 EUR".

Pour a little more gas on that fire! Add the no-knickers line why don't you! 

"If you want the heels too, request them for an additional 100 EUR".

Delicious to some? Sure! Look at Vanessa's perfect little Mary Janes. Add her scent, if it actually IS her scent, that photo of her...and you have masturbation fuel for months I would assume.

So Summer's naughty little secret was, to tell me that she has actually done this before, not often, but a few times. When her heels were getting older and worn, she created a foot-heroin post, like the example above, to sell them. 

If her pantyhose were still in-tact, run and snag free, but were starting to lose their elasticity, she'd post them for sale. 

What a naughty girl!!  

Cost efficient way to get herself some new heels though!

She then suggested to me, the session idea. I'll try to paraphrase what she asked of me. 

"Mistress, it was sorta naughty and thrilling. The thought of someone masturbating to an extension of me like that. But it was a bit scary too. Thinking that I could get caught and fired". 

"Could we maybe do a scene Mistress, where I am caught red-handed by the pilot, who then threatens to have me fired? Fire me, unless I accept an alternative form of punishment for my naughty actions". 

I squealed in delight! Yep! I loved where this was going. 

I can picture it now! Summer marched up to the layover, hotel room, to be punished severely by the pilot!

"Please Captain! Please punish me, I need this job. I don't want to be fired. Give me a long, hard spanking instead. You can even lift my pencil skirt Sir, look!"

Before she left I told her I would "design" a session and a fantasy for her like this, with as much realism as possible, but on one condition...

I told her that on her next flight I actually want her to photograph, post, and post for sale, her worn pantyhose. I didn't tell her why. She agreed to do this though. 

I was thinking if she actually carries out the act, it will be in her sub-conscious that she's done this. She knows it was naughty, and it will make the punishment much more real for her. 

Now to find a "pilot". 

I'll be playing the role of the tattle-tale co-pilot, the First-Officer to the Captain. I will be the one who catches Summer, secretly taking selfies of her feet and heels while on board. Then I tell the pilot about her online posts and possible discredit to the airline.  

Look how cute and sexy I am!!

As for the Captain... 

There's an older, male client of mine named Clint. He comes to me for spankings but he's a bit switchy. I have used him in the past to play a "Daddy" disciplinarian role, for some of the female clients and a few of the male clients. 

He'd be perfect for this scene with Summer. He's handsome and fatherly. He'd make a great "pilot".

Yep! I was right. 

Can you picture me being the co-pilot, tattle-tale? 

"Captain, I have something disturbing I have to tell you about Summer and her online presence". 

Mid-flight too, his strong hands on the controls. He just drops a very confident, "I'll deal with her when we land". 

So cavalier and nonchalant..."I'll DEAL with her". I love it.

Just look at us! 

Summer is going to be a puddle once we get done with her! Hehe.

I think she'll be back from work in a few days, potentially minus her pantyhose if she gets a buyer. 

Stay tuned! 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Cassandra checks her mother into the Facility