Meeting My Mistress Chapter 40

Written by Brianna Demonet

We continue our rehearsal until after 9 pm. We are both worn out. My ass is sore. I feel proud of how happy Mary is. She's glowing as we drive home. We entered her place, and she ordered me to make our salads for dinner. I make us two small chicken Caesar salads and open a bottle of white wine.

Mistress showers and comes down wearing a full-length satin nightgown, black with 4" black mules. Her makeup is light but fierce. Heavy black eyeliner and dark red lips. We eat and chat.

We review the day's events and talk about tomorrow. She says we need to save the heavy stuff for tomorrow. But she will be using hand signals a lot between now and then, except when we are face to face in the kitchen or bathroom together.

She orders me upstairs to shower and to meet her in the bedroom. I see a pink baby doll nightie laid out, no panties. I shower and do an enema again. It's clean and clear. I take my cue from Mary and add more eyeliner to my eyes as if it's possible with my liner tattoos, but I do it.

I do a light to hot pink ombre lip color to my lips. I outline my lips to make them look big and sexy. I'm still wearing her plug I knock on her door. She calls me into her bathroom.

She has a two-person Jacuzzi just like mine. It smells of flowers and scented bath salts.

Get in sissy! She commands!

I get in, across from her. I see you were paying attention at dinner. She compliments my makeup. She reaches under the bubbles and unlocks my chastity.

She begins massaging my clitty. You know your clitty is very special.

How so Mistress?

Your clitty is going to be the first of many to give us the second generation of Coven women. I would love for you to be one to give me a child, a girl to help advance our order into the future.

I asked your wife, she said No.

But she said Terri might be able to. She said Caleb might be available for it too, but Caleb may be a boy maker.

She continues to massage my clitty as she talks about next Saturday and the future plans of the Coven. I already knew most of it. Ian will be the first to sire a male coven bloodline. Keith will be invited too, but that's between him and Alexis.

Only Carol's side has children, all boys.

Mistress, I think you'll be a wonderful mother I said.

Do you think so, Bree?

Yes, remember I was a parent once before. I know, what it means to raise children. Especially young women. My late wife and I never agreed on much, raising them. Carol always liked my approach. I taught them how to defend themselves from an early age.

I supported them in school events, especially sports. I wanted my girls to be strong and confident. My wife wanted them to be super girly. Lots of dresses, skirts, and very girly events.

I never wanted my girl's butch. But I knew they needed to be as strong or stronger than any man. They needed to be ready for the real world. To be able to manipulate men and bend them to their will.

I began to cry, as I was sobbing a bit.

I see the same in you, Mary; I'm sorry, Mistress.

It's okay Bree. I know it's a sensitive subject.

It is Mistress, but you will raise your children strong and educated, I know it.

Well, I hope Aunt Bree will help me from time to time, she says.

You know I will. You are going to be a good Mistress, Mistress Mary. You'll be an even better Mother. Mother is the single most important title a woman can hold.

Mary stops massaging me, pulls me beside her, and hugs me tight. I lay my head on her firm breast. She rubs my back and my sore ass. It's a very loving moment we share as she kisses my head.

I start to rub her legs gently in the warm water. I feel my tears dry up, my heart rate slow. I listen to Mary's heartbeat slow down. We relax slowly washing each other gently.

Mary makes me feel loved the same as My goddess Becky. I think to myself, I wonder if Shane will like this. I know Becky has to check him out first.

He is a very sweet boy with a lot of potential. I have a good feeling about him, but that will have to wait. I truly wonder if Shane will go for it. He has the right personality for it. He loves more mature women. I personally think he has a mommy complex.

Mistress? May I ask a personal question?

Sure Bree.

Mistress, what kind of partner are you interested in? I mean, are you really interested in having a sissy as your life partner?

To be honest Bree, I want a sissy husband. I've been with men and women but the relationships never last. Most women want to be equal partners, and men want to be the dominant partner.

Even the submissive men mostly don't want to be soft and feminine. I enjoy sex with women more, but I am never in complete control, and I love being in total control.

So if I could find a nice boy, a soft sweet boy I can mentor into a sweet sissy like you are, that would be ideal.

Mistress, you should know I did all this of my own free will. Mistress Becky and I had talked, emailed, and messaged about this for a couple of years.

Mistress Becky and I even talked about the possibility of castration. We talked about everything, splitting my tongue, body piercings, body mods, cosmetic surgeries, tattoos, you name it. Everything that's been done to me is consensual.

Mistress has the last say on things, but I am allowed my opinion and to explain my reason why.

Wow! Bree, I had no idea it was so in-depth.

It is Mistress.

We wash and pet each other as we relax in the tub.

If you start dating your potential sissy be up front from the start. Give him the choice to try things. Play with him, sissies love attention, we crave it.

The more you play with him the deeper he will go. Start with little things.

Like what? She asks.

Pierce him everywhere, maybe not all at once. A full day at the salon, give him a unisex transformation, more if he wants. Spoil him.

Becoming a sissy is more addictive than any drug. For a soft, sweet boy it's heaven. Especially when the woman in charge is beautiful and attentive and very approving of the changes. After a couple of months,, he'll want everything you want and will do anything for you.

Bree, will you help me?

Of course, Mistress, you and the Coven saved my life. I'd do almost anything for my family.

We exit the tub and rinse each other in the shower. I return to my room and get ready for bed. Mary walks in wearing a full-length black satin nightgown.

Come!

She says holding out her hand. She leads me to her bed. We cuddle and she spoons me from behind. She locks me back in my chastity. She says goodnight and kisses me passionately.

I am so happy you're here, baby girl.

We drift off to sleep.

No alarm was set, it was after 6:30 am when I woke up. Mary looked so peaceful and happy sleeping. I took a quick shower and enema. I returned to the bedroom and she was still sleeping.

I begin my wake-up duties again. I have to say I look forward to this every morning. It's only been two nights but I really miss my wife. Mary has been very caring and loving towards me. I begin positioning her.

I begin my oral service. She begins getting wet. It seems she's asleep. I am soft and gentle as I softly licked her labia and lightly suck and kiss her clit. I feel her move a bit.

She's still sleeping but her body is responding. Soon I hear a cooing sound as she awakens. Her hands softly grasp my head signaling me to probe deeper.

I comply as I become more aggressive in my service. Her moans increase with pleasure. Soon, she releases my head, and I know my dominance of her body has submitted to me as I continue my oral lovemaking to my dominant friend.

She's now under my power as I probe with my fingers and tongue and suckle her flower with my lips. Mary's back arches, her legs contract around my head. Her moan pitch climbs higher and higher.

She's close to the edge, I change position and pace. I slow my pace enough to keep her at the edge. She rides the wave I provide. She begins to fall off the wave.

I raise the pace and go a little deeper; she's back on edge. I raise up and down on the edge. Moans are singing loud and proud to me. Her moans are changing to desperation. I have her guessing and desperate to cum. I want her to beg.

I have never made my wife beg. But Mary isn't my wife. This is my form of sissy dominance if there is such a thing. She is close, her noises are new.

It turns me on so much I start leaking myself. I have had her on edge for almost ten minutes. She screams Breeee!!!!!!! Please!!!!!! Breeee!!!!!!! Ohhhh gawdddd Bree Please!!!!!!!! I penetrate her with 3 fingers and devote my tongue to her pierced hood and clit. Wave after wave of her creamy juices washed over me.

I continue my oral lovemaking as she surfs her wave of desires. As I continue her body shakes and quivers. As she dries up, I kiss and lick her clean.

My face covered her. In her juices, she pulled my head to hers.

She smiles and says, oh, Bree!!!!! That was amazing, you really know how to please a woman.

Mistress, it's very easy when you are both fond and grateful to your lover.

We are running late sis; let's get a quick bite and get to the spa. Sophia is expecting us again. I'll call her and let her know. Mary says.

Today my outfit is a short hot pink latex skater dress with a white latex short sleeve blouse with big black buttons. The stockings are white latex with garters and black 6-inch platform Mary Jane shoes.

I did my makeup in all pink. My lips are hot pink, making them very big and sealing them to last all day. We had some yogurt and ice water and we were off to the spa.

Mary is wearing a black latex tank minidress, with 8" platform thigh hi boots. She locks a pink latex collar on me. A leash hanging from it.

We arrive at the spa. Sophia escorts us down to the dungeon. We open the door and Lisa and Amber are there.

Morning ladies! Says Lisa. Lisa started; before we get started,, ladies, Amber has something she'd like to say, Amber!

Bree, I want to apologize to you for my attitude toward you. You didn't do anything to deserve it. I acted out of complete jealousy. From the moment you came into town, all I heard was Bree this and Bree that.

I felt ignored, unloved, and unwanted. This was all on me and I am truly sorry. You have sacrificed so much to protect our coven family. I hope you can forgive me. I only hope one day we can become friends and maybe sisters.

I begin to tear up as I listen to this bleach-blonde beauty apologizing to me.

Mistresses may I?

Lisa and Sophia look at Mary and nod.

Mary says you may Bree.

Amber, I will only accept your apology if you accept mine. I want you to know first I would never try to steal attention from you. You should know the Mistresses saved my life.

I was borderline suicidal when I arrived. If it wasn't for the Mistresses I may have followed my family to the grave. As hurt as you felt, as ignored as were, it wasn't intentional.

Your sacrifice and eventual acceptance of me helped save my life. Sisters sacrifice for one another. That's what we do! We are sisters Amber!

Ohh!!! Breee!!!!

Amber and I hug and kiss. We kiss full lips. Amber is a wonderful kisser. I love Amber's D-cup breasts. I feel her pierced nipples. We fondle each other's breasts as we kiss.

The Mistresses watch as we bond. Okay girls, says Lisa. We stop turning towards the Mistresses, we are holding hands. Lisa says, well I am very proud you two can bury the hatchet.

Bree, Sophia tells me you are a master of the oral arts said Lisa.

I'm signaled to stick out my tongue.

Lisa asks Amber. What do you think of Bree's tongue?

It's amazing Mistress Lisa.

Sophia asks; Would you like me to split your tongue, Amber?

I would love it Mistress Sophia, but how long will it take to heal?

2-3 weeks if taken care of properly. Bree, would you please show Lisa what you showed me yesterday?

Lisa lays out on the bondage bed and spreads her legs wide. I walk to the bed.

Stop! Says Mary.

Amber strip Bree, Says Mary.

Sophia says ladies have fun but I've got a business to run.

Amber undresses, kisses, and caresses me in a very provocative manner. Her hands are silky smooth, her touch is exotic. Her attention to my body is building me up into a frenzy of passion.

Amber has been well trained. I feel my exposed cage tighten. Amber lovingly massages my cage and balls, it's electric! Mistress Mary and Lisa watch as Amber finishes my strip show. Lisa beckons me to her.

Bree show me how you worship your wife. Make me a believer Sissy girl.

As I get closer, without a word, Amber hands Lisa my leash. I am pulled between her legs.

I look at Amber and say, Pillow, please?

Amber hands me a black latex-covered bed pillow. I gently raise Lisa's hips.

I look Mistress Lisa in the eyes then bow my head and ask. Mistress, may I begin?

Proceed! That is all she said.

For the next 30 minutes, I did to her what Mary did this morning and my wife every day. For the last 20 minutes, I dominated her pussy. Amber was watching closely. Amber was amazed at how I controlled Lisa.

Lisa could only coo and moan. She never spoke, so captivated with my attention she forgot she was a domme and submitted to my temporary control of her body. After 6 plus orgasms, she was dry.

Lisa pulled me to her face and kissed me deeply. My clitty was leaking into the condom Amber placed on my cage. Mary carefully pulled it off and poured it into my mouth.

Lisa looked at Amber. It's time you sissies learn to share! Snowball kisses girls! Don't you dare swallow?

Amber and I French kiss with a new vigor. We share my cream over and over. Mary placed a condom on each of us. Our cages clicked, our lips attacking each other, showing the heat we were in.

Amber's tongue is longer than mine it was amazing the things she did with it. Mary pushed us on the bed. I noticed the bed bounce and Lisa and Mary were in the throws of passion turned on by us. They each came quickly and then were off the bed.

Amber and I continued. Kissing each other's breasts, playing with nipples. We were each leaking cum. When we hear, swallow girls! We stop. Sit up, present our cream, then swallow and lick our lips, then present our empty mouths. Our condoms are removed and we are each ordered to drink the other's cum. We Kiss as ordered and swallow.

Mary, Lisa says, I'd like to leave Amber with you today, if that's alright.

We'd love to have her Mistress Lisa, thank you said Mary.

Bree are you okay with this?

Yes, Mistress Lisa, I would welcome her participation. I am certain I could learn much from Amber's experience as a sissy.

Bye girls, have fun today said Lisa as she closed the door.

Okay, girls shackle each other up. Pink for Bree and Purple for Amber.

Mistress, should I collar Amber for you?

No Bree collaring is only for dominant. Amber, come here honey. Click! As she locks Amber's purple collar on. Okay, girls, let's put some fresh condoms on you and get started.

Yes, Mistress Mary! We say in unison.

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