Meeting My Mistress Chapter 43

The Mistress Certification the salon

Mary, Amber, and I arrived at the salon at 2 pm. Sara ushers us in. We are escorted to style stations. Mary with Alice, Sabine with Amber, and me with Alexis. Our hair is washed, conditioned, and trimmed. Amber's bleach-blonde hair is given purple streaks. Amber and I are given bangs just above the eyebrows then we are given tight spiral ringlets. All three of us are treated to hot stone massages.

We are treated with full-body moisturizing treatments, facials, and eyebrow threading. We walk from treatment to treatment nearly nude, only wearing short satin robes with bras and panties. Black for Mary, purple for Amber, red and Pink for me.

An attractive brown and silver-haired woman in her 50s tugs my robe, almost opening it. Says you ladies are very pretty, are you two sissies?

It's at that moment I realize Amber and I are holding hands. I look at Amber and I blush. Amber nods, and we say in unison yes, we are!

She smiles and says all boys should wish to be as pretty as you two. Amber and I curtsey out of respect. Very charming girls, very charming, she said.

Alexis says to us. Perfect, girls that was very polite of you.

We smile and curtsey again.

Alexis says you girls are ready for this, aren't you?

Yes, Ms Alexis! We say.

Who was she? I asked.

You'd never believe me said Alexis.

Who? I asked again.

That my sweet sissies was Kathlyn Bobbet

No way! I said!

Who's Kathlyn Bionbet? Asked Amber.

Really you don't know that name? I asked in a shocked fashion!

I forget Amber you're younger than me. The famous Movie director/producer!

What movies?

I started naming movies

I loved those Movies.

I looked at Alexis and asked, seriously?

Yes seriously!

What's she doing here?

She's one of many of our special guests tonight!

Do you mean she's coming too?

Yes, silly girl.

Bree, I shouldn't tell you this, but another special guest is coming too.

Who?
Who's your favorite poster girl?

My eyes light up! You can't be serious?

Yep, said Alexis!

No, no way!

Yes!

Elvira!

Yes, Elvira will be there too.

I have to have both of their autographs!

Don't worry, honey, you girls do well; you'll make friends out of them.

I am so excited Amber!

Really Bree!

Yes, Kathlyn and Elvira are two of my heroes!

Who's Cassandra?

Asked Amber.

Cassandra is Elvira Mistress of the Dark!

Oh okay. I'm sorry Amber.

I never thought I'd ever meet one of them. Now we are performing for them.

We have two more special guests you may like Amber.

Who?

Their adult film stars!

Amber's face lights up, Sarina?
Yes Sarina Valentina!

Eeeee, I love her Amber squeals.

And Daisy Taylor.

No way!

Yes, Amber!

So you girls need to perform flawlessly tonight.

Mistress Alexis, how many people will be there?

80, 100, maybe a few more; why Bree?

It sounds more like an event than a certification.

National Certifications are events, sweetie!
There are 3 candidates up for certification. It's a small event comparing it to New York City's Rubber Ball, but in our BDSM/Fem/Led community, it's very prestigious!

When Mary is certified, her participants are noted nationally as sissies. If one day your dominant decides, you can be eligible for National Mistress Certification. It's the only way a person born with testicles can become a Certified Mistress.

I know personally, I went through the program.

You did, Alexis, I asked.

Yes, sweetie. I didn't have to give up my balls to be a Mistress.

So don't be scared, girls. Participation in this event only opens more options for you girls besides the right to wear red. Come on, girl, we need to get you perfect.

Amber and I are loaded, and I mean loaded, with at least 50 to 60 rollers; we sit under the dryers holding hands until the nail carts arrive. We are given stiletto nails. Mine are Hot Pink, and Ambers are Hot Purple. An old English C and S on our thumbs and Rhinestones on each ring finger. With the exception of our hair color, we are made up to look like sisters. My brow shape is re-shaped to hers. It's been a while since we've laid an eye on Mary.

Amber and I are taken to the couple's massage room. Sabine and Alexis are looking at us with devilish grins. Okay, girls said Sabine, it's time for a body polish!

Amber and I look at each other with raised eyebrows. Alexis says it's not that bad. We are going to buff your skin silky smooth. You need this to make costume changes easier, plus your bare skin will shimmer under the lights.

Mistress Alexis, I thought there was only one costume change.

That's true, but this is a special event, and they always throw in surprises. How you and your domme adapt to it is an important part. Still in rollers, Amber and I climb on the table and await our polishing.

Alexis and Sabine go to town buffing, scrubbing, and polishing our skin. I can't speak for Amber, but I felt like I was a car getting buffed, waxed, and detailed. We were coated in this pink lotion and watched as it soaked in our skin. Then, as a final treatment, an oil that soaks in and actually makes the skin glossy! We were then put back in our undergarments and robes. Amber and I were quite the sight in the salon, as we were the only two in robes.

We were given pedicures, too; the staff took their sweet time with our pedicures, too. Amber and I sit on display. A row of 6 spa chairs, we sat next to each other in the middle two. New clients were sat next to us. They chat us up. Most clients would just compliment us. Others would say such sweet girls you are. Some asked if we were trans or sissies. We always answered honestly. It was humiliating but our Mistresses were having fun. As humiliating as it was we smiled, holding hands, heads held high and proud.

We were taken into the massage room again and changed into our costumes. Amber is in a short hot purple latex sissy dress with matching hot purple locking 8' platform heels with matching garters that show hi-gloss transparent latex stockings. My outfit is the same except Hot pink. We are affixed with collars, cuffs, and shackles of latex to match with chrome-chained leashes and matching colored handles.

Time to strut girls! We walk into the main area of the salon. The salon is packed with customers. In the center is Mary. She's in a black Catsuit with red piping on the seams of the zippers. Knee hi boots with 8' platform heels with red front laces. Her makeup is almost goth. Dark red full lips, eyes are a heavy but elegant black. Her nails are painted to match her lips. Mary's hair is a long black wig with red streaks. The hair is in a hi bun and ponytail.

The center Isle is cleared and Amber and I are presented to Mary with our leashes. We are paraded through the salon the customers cheering and whistling at us.

It's a bit humiliating, but head up, eyes forward, big smiles as Amber and I strut proudly. After 2 laps we bow and curtsey in respect to the crowd. Mary says thank you, and we depart for the Sabine's dungeon.

It's just after 5:30 pm, the cocktail meet and greet starts at 7 pm and the event starts at 8 pm. Mary had us lay out our equipment and ready the stage. The main dungeon room is like a small arena. Almost like a boxing ring.
A 3-foot elevated stage. On it, there's a bondage bed, a horse, and four posts holding a winch in the center. There are multiple lights and cameras at almost every angle.

Amber and I sweep and wipe everything down. Our arriving first means we get to go first. When Mary passes we can all join the party and watch the others. Amber and I are excited and scared at the same time. As excited as I am to meet two of my heroes, I miss my wife terribly. I will miss Mary too. I am so happy Amber and I have buried the hatchet. Amber really is very sweet.
Mary runs through the routine with hand signals quickly. We are ready.

Sabine walks in and does a quick sound, camera,, and lighting check. Alice walks in with both Sara and Terri dressed and made up to match as sisters in pink and black corset dresses. They look so cute. When I see Terri all I see is a girl. Then I noticed Terri's breasts; Terri has real breasts!

OMG! Terri! Are those real!? I ask.

Yes for another night or two!

I love them on you!

She blushes!

Sabine is directing everyone as the techs make last-minute adjustments.

Sabine says, Mary! You and your girls need to go backstage and finish getting ready. Our guests will be arriving soon. Yes, Mistress! Girls let's go! We say nothing and follow Mary. We are escorted by another sissy I've never met before. She's wearing a pink French maid outfit.

Once in the dressing room, we were able to wind down for a couple of minutes. Mary gave us a pep talk.

Okay, girls, this is our moment of truth. You both have performed great in rehearsal. All we need to do now is forget the crowd, your friends, your family, and the spectacle of the event.
Just perform just like we did together. I love you both.

We Love you Mistress we both say in unison.
I have to I never expected you too to come around and bond like you have. It makes me proud. Express your feelings and emotions on stage just as in a bedroom. Eyes on me for signals and no talking unless I address you. Even then, nods are accepted answers. Just make sure they're visible and obvious.

Yes, Mistress.

It's plug time girls.

Amber and I bend over side by side holding hands. We drop our panties and in go very large plugs. Mary loads us with lube. Mary hugs us tightly and Air kisses us.

Mistress, may we speak freely for a moment, asks Amber.

Of course Amber.

I know I can speak for both of us. We are both very honored to be here tonight with you.

I start, Mistress, you are a Mistress to us, but more than that, you are our friend. Amber and I want this for you as badly as you do. You lead us, we'll follow; we want to show them you're not just a Mistress but a great Mistress and a true leader.

That's right said, Amber.

Let's do this girls! Said Mary.

Five minutes to show time said the stage manager.

One last check of makeup and costumes. Three minutes, ladies, let's get moving.

The stage manager escorts to the arena entrance. Mind you, it's more of a ballroom than an arena, but the way it's laid out, it feels like an arena.

One minute! Ladies and gentlemen, please take your seats. It's Showtime.

There's a loud Bang! The room goes dark. The stage entrance from the opposite side lights up!
A single light in the center of the stage lights up. An announcer says, welcome everyone. Please welcome to the stage Our MC and friend Kendra James.

The crowd roars in cheers and applause as Kendra struts her way to center stage. My jaw drops! Mary closes my mouth with a finger. Mary does the same with Amber.

Sabine walks behind us. Welcome to the big show Ladies, said Sabine!

My heart starts racing Amber and I start squeezing each other's hands tightly.

Girls focus! Said Mary.

The stage is our private dungeon! No audience, no judges, no role models, stars, or heroes! Just us. Remember, we love each other, and obey me!

Yes, Mistress, we say.

Good, get your game faces on it as we show them why the Coven is the best! It's all about us and no one else!

Yes, Mistress Mary,, we say.

Time to show the world and each other who we are!

We nod!

Girls? I love you. Now let's show everyone what true love and respect look like!

We nod.

Kendra is talking to the audience.

As a reminder to everyone, every routine is scripted differently per the Mistress candidates. Candidates must work through all requirements.
A candidate must demonstrate hand signals, shibari rope skills, and multiple bondage positions. Sissy control and, above everything teamwork.

Let's give our first candidate a big welcome. Introducing Mary Rossellini with her sissies Brianna Stapleton and Amber Wheeler.

The crowd applauded us as we walked on stage.
Mary struts out first with Amber and I in tow we are all in step with a similar hip sway. The crowd cheers us as Mary bows and we curtsey. The lights are bright and the crowd is dark.
I look for my wife, but I can't see her; I can hear her, Carol, and Terri cheering.

We begin with household routines. It goes smoother and quicker than I imagined. Next is the shibari, Amber is harnessed. I am given a rope bra then a long rope dress. We are bent over. Mary demonstrates her shabari skills and hand signals. Mary demonstrates her pegging skills on each of us. By this time, Amber and I are so turned on and in tune, we just enjoy each other; it's magic as we forget 100 people are watching. There is a large flat screen displaying all the action.

The crowd is chanting in time with Mary's motions. As we approach our finale, we are stripped of our shibari ropes and placed in skater dresses with no tops. Mary makes us kiss her wet pussy and licks her sweet hole. Mary continues until our condom-covered cages are filled.

We are given the hand signal to kiss, and Amber and I share a very passionate snowball kiss. Our cream is mixing in each other's mouths.
Our affection for each other is very high. Mary directs with both verbal and hand signals. As our final act of submission, Ambers licks Mary's sweet hole, and I service her love nest.

It's our goal to make Mary cum in under 5 minutes. As Amber makes good use of that tongue in Mary's back door. I use my special tongue and work my magic. I bring Mary to the edge quickly. Mary says softly dominate me, girls. At 5 minutes, Mary is riding the edge of love. Amber probes deeply. I changed the position licking under her hood. I do a back-and-forth on her clit. Using my lips I softly suck and kiss her labia. I demonstrate my dominating powers in front of the crowd. For 5 minutes we brought her up and down.

Finally, Mary commands us to make her cum. Like a switch, Amber penetrates deep and sends Mary over the edge. We ride her through the orgasm and into a second one.

As Mary comes down from the second Amber and I clean her up. Amber and I then kiss passionately and clean each other's faces. We've been on stage for over 45 minutes. Our time limit was 60 minutes.

We walk off stage and our escort sissy is there with warm wet towels to wipe up with. Another sissy rushes over with bath towels and our robes.

We wipe up Mistress first then each other quickly. The stage manager waits for a signal and sends us back on stage, we stand next to Kendra's right.

Kendra, Wow! That's the way to start an event! How about another round of applause?
The crowd goes crazy cheering us. I see my wife, Carol, and my Coven with Ian and Keith. Immediately behind them are Rick and Judy! Amber and I are blushing, embarrassed but also proud.

Ladies I am impressed said Kendra. Now, let's see what the judges have to say.

5 judges all from different parts of the country. All cards must be an 8 or better for certification.
If one card is under, the crowd will decide if two cards are under, then you will have to wait a year to recertify.

Judges if you please?

Card scores: 9.8, 9.7, 9.6, 9.5, 9.8

Congratulations Mistress Mary!

Mary hugs and kisses our cheeks. Kendra walks to Mary air kisses her cheeks and a light hug,

Welcome Mistress Mary! The crowd cheers us. We bow with Mary, then curtsey. We rush off the stage, with all three of us holding hands.

Kendra announces the next candidate as we make our way back to the dressing room. Once the door is closed,

Mary says, for the moment, girls, let's drop the formalities!

Her face is stern-looking. She stares us down for a brief moment.

We Did It! We Did It, girls! Thank you girls! Thank you for everything!

Mary has tears of joy in her eyes. I love you girls so much. My dream has come true all because of you two.

Mary Kisses each of us. I owe you girls big time!

We owe you Mary I said.

Thanks to you we are now known in the BDSM/Fem/Led community.

We are bound forever said, Amber.

That's right Amber.

I may be a Mistress, but we three are sisters forever, said Mary.

We hug together tightly.

Knock knock!

Mistress may I?

Yes, Amber, please.
Amber opens the door.

There stands Becky and Lisa.

Mistress! Amber and cried.

We rush to them hugging them tightly.

Bree, I am so proud. You too, Amber, you were both wonderful, said Becky.

Amber, I am so proud of you, honey. Your performance was everything I hoped for and more.

You and Bree worked well together. Thank you, Mistress Lisa.
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