[onln] [1992] His On-Line Mistress [Fm]
(Two On-Line Encounters Between Slave Rajah and Mistress Sheena)
His On-Line Mistress, by Rajah Dodger <rdodger@hotmail.com>,
Copyright (c) 1992. All rights reserved, except that electronic
not-for-profit reproduction rights only are explicitly granted
with the stipulation that this authorship and permission note
must remain attached.
(Two On-Line Encounters Between Slave Rajah and Mistress
Sheena)
Word Count: 2166
Part 1. Their first meeting
<<MISTRESS:>> well why don't you tell me what it is exactly
that you're looking for.
"Well, if it were a physical situation I would be doing
personal service and pleasuring my Mistress, while wearing some
suitable minimum of appropriate clothing, taking whatever teasing
or punishment Mistress deemed necessary. In the electronic format
I would guess this would take the form of an alternating story --
retelling -- scene description, but that's just a guess."
<<MISTRESS:>> Sounds about right to me... don't see any
other way of doing this over a computer!
"I can hardly be bound and/or spanked over a modem... Not to
mention the difficulty of performing cunnilingus properly!"
<<MISTRESS:>> Well I do have this paddle here that's been
out of use for a while...
"Ohhhh... I haven't had to deal with one of those since
fraternity days."
<<MISTRESS:>> Hmmmm and these leather restraints...
I cogitate, holding my hands behind my back experimentally.
<<MISTRESS:>> (evil grin) tying your wrist in the cuffs...
making sure they are snug.
I pull my arms apart, abrading my wrists slightly against
the cuffs that do not give.
"What would you consider appropriate attire? At present I'm
simply outfitted in white tennis shorts and a plain t-shirt."
<<MISTRESS:>> well I do prefer my slaves NAKED!!!
Ah, well I must correct this situation. Luckily the tennis
shorts have an elastic waistband, as my hands cannot reach the
front snap from behind my back. If I wiggle just so... and push
the waistband down so... then slide them down and off my feet.
<<MISTRESS:>> ripping the t-shirt from your body... and
pulling the shorts off!
Leaving me standing at attention, sides still feeling the
whip of the material ripped from me, a nervous firmness forming
in front.
<<MISTRESS:>> Down on your knees SLAVE! Crawl to me NOW!
I fall to my knees, touching my forehead briefly to the
floor, then move forward, first one knee then the next, my cheeks
parting with every motion, my head bobbing from side to side as I
approach my Mistress's feet.
<<MISTRESS:>> You're mine now SLAVE do you understand that!
"Yes Mistress, I am yours."
<<MISTRESS:>> taking my foot and touching that hard cock
At the touch of my Mistress' toe, my cock comes to a full
erection. I blush, but my body betrays me.
<<MISTRESS:>> (I stand before you in my black corset of silk
and satin... a black g-string to match... and black seamed
stockings.) Take my g-string off with your teeth... and be
careful not to bite me!
I move my head carefully to my Mistress' waist, gently
taking the edge of the g-string between my lips and working it in
until I can grip it with my teeth; then, slowly and carefully, I
pull it down, tugging until the sides begin a slow raspy path
over Mistress' stockings. I continue in this fashion, savoring
the heady scent of my Mistress as I move my head lower to touch
the ground, the g-string around Mistress' ankles.
<<MISTRESS:>> Very good slave... now lick your way back up
my leg!
I touch the tip of my tongue to Mistress' right leg, feeling
the texture of the stocking rough against its surface, then swab
my tongue against her ankle, moving thoroughly as I move upward
to her calf, then covering both her kneecap and moving to the
hollow behind her knee. From there I trace a damp path up the
inside of Mistress' thigh, stopping as I encounter her glossy
musky curls.
<<MISTRESS:>> (patting my slaves head...) Now my dear Slave
what is that you think your Mistress may want?
"Would my Mistress desire me to give equal treatment to her
other leg? Or should I use my tongue in that fragrant area that
even now beckons to me, teasing my nose with its scent?"
<<MISTRESS:>> Yes that would be one of your Mistresses
desires!
Equal treatment it is, then, and I move my head back down to
Mistress' left ankle, wrapping my tongue around the joint,
sucking on broad expanses of calf through the stocking as I taste
the mingled experience of skin and nylon. This time I work in the
hollow of the knee first, covering every inch before moving
around to the front, prodding my tongue against the bumps of the
kneecap. Finally, a clear path is opened, and I move my lips and
tongue up, higher and higher, until I reach that point where the
flexing of Mistress' leg draws its own line in the skin, my eyes
on a level with Mistress' waist. I pause, closing my eyes as I
breathe deeply...
<<MISTRESS:>> (Turning around and showing you my tight
buns... touching its soft skin) Lick here also SLAVE!
I open my mouth and place the flat of my tongue where my
Mistress points, leaving a damp trail on the revealed skin.
<<MISTRESS:>> Hmmmmm so nice to have a slave who does that
so well!
Hearing no request to stop, I continue painting the
designated area until it glistens completely with a sheen of
saliva.
<<MISTRESS:>> (looking at my naked slave and seeing that his
cock is now rock hard and wet)
I kneel expectantly at my Mistress' feet.
<<MISTRESS:>> (sitting on the edge of the bed now... my legs
spread wide open... revealing my very wet very hot pussy)
Licking my lips nervously I await my Mistress' next command.
<<MISTRESS:>> Come here slave... and lick my pussy till I
tell you to stop.
I "walk" on my knees to the bed where my Mistress awaits,
then bow my head so my nose lands in the top of her already damp
channel. I inhale her scent, then extend my tongue between her
puffy labia. The taste of her inner liquor is heady, and I close
my eyes as I stroke those lips, up and down, up to the nubbin
that makes her thighs tremble around my ears, and down to her
vagina, making muffled slurping noises as I lick and swallow the
juices flowing from that spot. Again I move up, my nose leading
the way for my tongue as they go jointly up to Mistress' pleasure
spot, where I circle that nub with my tongue, pushing it up and
down, then...
***** session interrupted by line noise *****
Part 2. Their first meeting finally concludes
<<MISTRESS:>> So has my slave missed his Mistress????
"Your slave has deeply missed his Mistress, many is the
night he dangled by the computer in frustration at missing Her."
<<MISTRESS:>> well we're here now... hopefully
uninterrupted!!
"It cannot please you any more than me..."
<<MISTRESS:>> I know what ya mean... now get over here and
continue from where we left off last time
Hobbling on knees with bended head, I approach my Mistress
where she sits with legs akimbo, her fingers holding her pleasure
center open as a target. My tongue gently, then firmly, helps
separate those lips that beckon, as my Mistress' juice slowly
trickles down into my mouth.
<<MISTRESS:>> "Right there Slave" she points to her very wet
warm opening
I bend my head forward to kiss the proffered area, darting
tongue-tip down to the opening at the base which squeezes my
tongue as I press it forward. I suck the tart liquor out,
swallowing as I urge even more to flow out. My Mistress' scent is
all around me as I breathe deeply through my nose, letting my
lips trail wet kisses on and around her labia.
<<MISTRESS:>> Hmmmmm Oooooooooo yessssssssss... oh you are
goooood at this!
Further, and a little faster, I push my tongue, pressing
against that ring which opens and closes in little spasms against
this wet invader. The back of my throat tries to rebel briefly
against the little hairs which are coming along with her juices,
but I suppress the reflex and continue, nudging the bridge of my
nose against her Mons. I can feel the tension in Mistress' thighs
against my head, and that feeling in itself is an aphrodisiac.
<<MISTRESS:>> With crop in my hand I lightly slap my Slaves
little ass... urging him on more and more.
The crop she uses against my ass stings slightly, and
reminds me whose pleasure is at stake here. I open my mouth wide,
the better to push and pull my tongue, to kiss, suck and nibble,
occasionally zipping up between her swollen labia to kiss the
hooded clitoris before moving back down.
<<MISTRESS:>> My breaths are getting heavier and heavier...
moans escape from my lips... the room is spinning slightly.
When Mistress' legs start to quiver ever so slightly, I know
I must now redouble my efforts. I push my head in so my eyes are
buried in her bush, the top of my nose now wiggling against the
pearl buried beneath, my lips and tongue now quickly alternating
between nibbles, long licks and deep probes.
<<MISTRESS:>> I grab a handful of my slave's hair and press
my wet wanting hole against his lips... moaning loudly and moving
my hips.
I move my tongue out and in, out into Mistress' grasping
cavern, in to take her juices as my reward.
<<MISTRESS:>> ... slapping his ass a little harder with my
crop.
Her thighs tight around my head chafe my ears, but the pain
is only my due, as is that from the strokes of her crop. My
breathing is ragged, as my breathing space is confined to the
close musky area between Mistress' legs. My universe has
tightened and centered on that one area of worship, where with
lips but without voice I show my Mistress how much she means to
me.
<<MISTRESS:>> I feel a tremendous orgasm building deep
within my loins...
I briefly lick the area between her two holes, tasting the
sensitive skin there before placing my tongue back where it will
do the most good and whipping the tip from side to side...
My face is suddenly covered with the juices of my Mistress,
the major part flowing down my tongue to my throat where I
swallow the sweet-sour liquor greedily, the balance covering my
cheeks and dripping to my neck with her sticky spendings.
<<MISTRESS:>> Oooooo hmmmmmmm that was quite good Slave...
now I want you to sit in front of me and play with yourself...
for my pleasure!
Ahhh... I seat myself on the floor in front of my Mistress,
legs crossed beneath me, cock hard and slightly curved in front
of me. I grasp my scrotal sac, dragging the nails of my right
hand up across my balls (the sac flushed red), then up the
swollen vein to the purplish head. I flick it with my thumb,
demonstrating to you how hard I am for you. Now I grasp the shaft
with my right hand, beginning a slow up and down movement, at
first only rubbing the shaft, then quickening the jerky movement
against the corona. As I do this, I reach between my thighs,
separating my ass cheeks to find the nether entrance there.
<<MISTRESS:>> I take my stockinged foot and slowly run it up
and down the shaft feeling the hardness.
The touch of my Mistress' foot against my shaft excites me,
but I grit my teeth the better to extend my showing. With my
thumb and forefinger of the right hand, I circle the top of the
shaft, squeezing and releasing as I continue the up-and-down
movement. Meantime, my left index finger has probed and rests at
my nether entrance. I push it in slightly, my hips and cock
jerking in response. My right hand is now moving quickly, then
slowly, as my breathing has quickened. I lean back now, the
better to display myself to you as well as give myself access.
<<MISTRESS:>> Seeing how much my Slave enjoys anal pleasures
I reach in to my bag and retrieve a butt plug for him to use as
my reward to him for having pleasured his Mistress so much.
Thanking my Mistress, I take the butt plug, placing it in my
mouth and licking it carefully all over, then slowly working it
into my anus. The plug hits the nerve there, and my right hand
starts flying, up and down hard, as my hips begin an uncontrolled
jerking motion. Without any control, I continue to move my hand
up and down as my cock spurts long thin streams of whitish fluid
up onto my chest, a few stray droplets hitting my chin, the bulk
landing on my lower belly and pubic hair. As I lay gasping, my
hand continues to move, pumping the last fluids out as my cock --
once high and proud -- becomes soft, deep red, and shrinking. I
lay on the floor in front of my Mistress, soaked in the aroma of
sex.
<<MISTRESS:>> Hmmm that was quite wonderful to watch
slave... you know how to please your Mistress well
"I thank my Mistress, it was after all at your permission
and urging."
<<MISTRESS:>> Hmmmmm Oooooooooo yessssssssss... oh
/end/ (c) 1992 Rajah Dodger (c) All Rights Reserved