Meeting My Mistress Chapter 9

I told Ian and Mistress Becky about my girls. My late wife and I were very proud of them.

My oldest Christine was on an academic ride to U of M. Lizzy(elizabeth) my 2nd was on a full athletic scholarship at Notre Dame. My 3rd Kitty(Kate) was accepted to U of M as well, and my 4th, Maria, was still in junior high. All my girls were straight-A students.

I didn't cry as we talked. It felt good remembering them. It reminded me I was a good Dad. I wasn't perfect by a long shot. But I loved them. They loved me. My Mistress and Ian told stories too. We talked for a couple of hours, after 2 bottles of wine, It was time for bed. Mistress Becky excused herself and Ian and I cleaned up.

Once the dishwasher was loaded and everything sparkled, I planted a big kiss on Ian, ran my hands under his shorts, and whispered, "Take me to bed or lose me forever," just like girls did in the Top Gun movie. "Show me the way home honey!" Ian responded to me as lifted me in his arms and marched me to his room.

Ian's bed was a king size too. The room was cobalt blue with white trim everywhere. Bright blue satin sheets. He laid me on the bed, turned down the lights, and said Bree, I want to show you something. I was silent and just watched. He turned on a couple track lights and started pole dancing for me. He was Dancing to Michael Bub'le and it was so sexy. I wanted to stuff bills in his thong

After two songs I was on my knees pawing at his muscular hairless legs. Glancing down at his feet, I see toe rings on each foot and a French pedicure. I leaned in while he danced, I was still pawing at his legs. The music ends and he bends down. With his big strong hands lifts me up. My weight is under 140 lbs now thanks to Mistress Alexis. I kiss Ian deeply. He lays me in bed while he slides off his thong, and I slide off my panties.

I roll on my side to view my Adonis. He looks like an Alpha God. Nipple rings, a dangle Naval piercing, and a pair of dermal piercings on each hip bone. He's so beautiful. I sit up just a little in a playful manner. He slides in bed, his huge manhood saluting me. I never dreamed I'd be so desirable. My clitty is stiff with anticipation of what's to come. As he slides in bed, manhood touches my cage-free clitty. He smiles wide and kisses me so deeply. My body goes limp in his embrace.

His hands are soft, and his grip on me is powerful but gentle. He's in full control now. All I can do is respond. His kiss is deep making me long for more. I respond to every gesture as if it were a command. Slowly, he positions himself on his back, and I am being guided south. I lick and kiss my way across his tight, firm chest, those nipple rings, and cute dangle navel piercing.

As I reach my destination, I begin to massage him gently, licking and kissing him. His hands gently grasp the back of my head, guiding me down his greatness. I admire it in the dim light. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice the door is cracked open.

I pretend to not notice, but our Mistress is standing there just watching. I continue my ministrations to my lover. Ian is softly moaning. His manhood twitches while I use my spilled tongue to make his moans more verbal and his twitching more uncontrollable. I am now in command of his body.

My hero is at my mercy. I feel him swell, and then, with almost no warning, he explodes. One gushing pulse after the next. He floods my mouth and throat with hot essence. I savor his essence. He grabs me by my shoulders and guides me to his face. We kiss as deeply as ever before.

He whispers to me, Bree, it's time to make you into a woman. I am rolled into a face-down ass-up position. I noticed the door is opened a little wider now. Ian is still at full salute. I am now totally submissive to him. It's been weeks since Ian and I made love. I don't call it fucking when we do it.

Even as much of a piledriver as he is, (and he can and does believe me!). There's a slight gentleness to it. Ian is a very aware lover. Mistress Carol and Mistress Alexis all described it. It's something that has to be experienced personally. As Ian enters my sweet hole I feel a sharp stretching pain at first.

I start breathing like a woman in labor. Once the head of his penis is inside me the pain subsides. He then slowly pushes in until he's all the way in. He holds himself steady, allowing my body to adjust to my impalement. I arch my back turning my head toward the door.

My Mistress is still watching. I stick out my split tongue. Ian responds to my request and kisses me. While kissing me, I feel him moving in and out, each stroke a little longer than the last. Within just a couple minutes he's moving full length in and out. He speeds up to the point that I am almost delirious.

I try to add a bit of twerking motion to things and I start leaking almost immediately. I am now moaning and biting the pillow. There's a slight bit of pain but it's overridden by the ecstasy I am in. He pushes me flat and starts his trademark pile drive motion.

I am now completely powerless to stop him. (I don't want him to stop) He rolls me to my side, facing the door, and continues. I try working my sweet hole while he drives into me over and over. He has so much stamina.

Without pulling out, he rolls me into reverse cowgirl, and I start making love to him with all the strength I have left. I am so wet; I dripped so much it is like I am self-lubricating my sweet hole. He sits up, embraces me, and kisses me long, deep, and slow. As we kissed, he adjusted me to get deeper. (I didn't think it was possible).

He slowly lays me on my back, my ankles at his triple-pierced ears. He continues to make love with me. I run my hands across his firm ass and core. I attempt to play with nipples but his motion is too powerful. He says, Baby, lie back and enjoy it.

I follow his words; my breasts are shaking as he continues to play with my nipples. I catch eye contact with Mistress and wink and blow her a kiss and mouth Thank you. Mistress smiles and observes our loving display. Ian continues to ravish my body.

He is almost ready to burst I can feel him growing again. His essence is warm as he softens within me. I again am powerless, my body limp. I feel loved. I look to the door Mistress smiling with the look of approval I love to see.

Ian looks and says your turn, baby. He drops between my legs and services me to a quick and very hard orgasm, draining me dry. He kisses me with a mouth of my own juices. I collect it and drip it back into his mouth. We do this over and over.

Finally, I took in his essence. Ian says, babygirl you were fantastic. I love it when he calls me baby girl. I kiss him and say you are my hero Ian. A glance at the door our mistress was gone. I get up, offer my hand, and, like any female lover, lead him to my room for a shower.

Once the water was warm I opened the door and led Ian in. I treated him as an Alpha should be treated. I washed him head to toe. He kisses me under the water. I even serviced him again. He was smiling the whole time. After I washed him thoroughly, I washed and rinsed his body clean under the water, only to find he had a rose wreath tattoo like Mistress Alexis has.

How did you earn such an honor? I asked.

He smiled at me and said, Baby girl, you're well on your way.

As we finished cleaning up one another. He said goodnight sweetheart.

Not so fast Hero! Get that sweet-smelling body of yours in my bed!

Yes ma'am he said.

We kissed and petted each other for a few minutes. Ian fell asleep a few minutes into it. I wore his ass out! (I was proud of that). Just then I heard a noise. Looking behind me, was Mistress Becky. My mouth opened but nothing came out.

Bree sweetie, That was remarkable. You went out of your way to please him.

It was my pleasure, Mistress.

I should be thanking you. I love you both. I need this to work for the three of us. You have proven your commitment to me and to Ian. Ian is the man of my dreams if only a bit older, she said.

You are the spouse I searched for years to find. I was so happy to see you two making sweet love.

Thank you, Mistress.

He really is all man isn't he Bree?

Yes, he is Mistress, Our man.

That's right, Bree. He may be in charge downstairs and with household operations. Make no mistake, you're in charge of the bedroom.

He may change your positions but you were in command all night. Did you feel your feminine power tonight?

Yes, Mistress. It's a passive power, but powerful nonetheless.

That's right Bree. With that power, most men will do anything for you.

We'll talk more in the morning. Breakfast at 9:30 am. I am cooking. You take care of Ian. Wear that yellow baby doll to breakfast for me with mules.

Yes, Mistress.

Good night Bree.

Good night Mistress.

She kisses my forehead and closes the door.

It was after 11 pm when Mistress and I finished talking. I laid out my yellow baby doll for the morning. I washed off my makeup with cold cream. I went to bed with a bright blue babydoll nightie to match Ian's outfight.

I gazed at him sleeping, he's so handsome. I was never handsome as a man. I looked at my makeup mirror and there was very little of my old self I recognized. Ian was lying on his back. I cuddled up on his right and laid my head on his firm chest. I was asleep in minutes.

I woke up at 7:30 am Ian was still out. I went to my bathroom for my morning ritual and shower. I gave myself a facial while I was doing my enema. I did 3 enemas. I used rose water in the last one to ensure I was fresh, just in case he wanted to ravish me again.

I did my daytime makeup, some skin tones, and soft browns. It was almost 8:30 am when Ian woke up. I was in bed watching him sleep. He looked at me. I just smiled at him. I used my fingernail and traced the outside of his face. He smiled back. I leaned in and kissed him softly. He says Morning baby girl.

Morning, my hero, I said. He smiled and leaned and we kissed again. Ian darling how are you?

I'm okay honey. Yesterday was a lot to process,

Are you sure?

I am sure I am still processing it all, he says.

If it brings you any comfort I am still processing it too.

I know Bree.

Ian, what's your opinion on what I should do?

To be honest I really don't know. I love Mistress Becky. Like you Bree, I want her to be happy. A baby will definitely change everything. That's true, babies are a lot of work.

There's lots of love that comes from them too, Ian. There's a lot of pride in raising a child. Ian, I'd be lying if I said the thought of a child didn't both excite me and scare me. How are you dealing with Mistress's choice?

Bree, I have to say it felt like a slap in the face in a way, but at the same time, I totally understand why. The problem I am having is dealing with not ever fathering a child again. Boy or girl, I will be happy with either one.

I understand your thoughts and feelings, my love. I feel similar to you.

Like you, I have lost children too. We could raise our baby(s) together. Don't kid yourself, Ian. You would be the father of our child(ren). A child with two mothers and an Alpha father to love and protect her. Together, the 3 of us will raise, educate, train, and love them. Under the guidance of the Coven, our child(ren) will have every advantage we never had.

Bree, do you want to do this?

Yes, Ian, I think I do. But I want your blessing and the blessing of my sister. Ian, would it help you to talk to Mistress Lisa?

Yes, it would. Let's mention it at breakfast with Mistress.

Damn, I have to make breakfast. What time is it?

Almost 9 am. Don't worry, honey. Mistress Becky is cooking this morning.

What time is breakfast at 9:30 am? We have about 40 minutes to get cleaned up.

Good! Ian said.

Why?

He smiles at me. I drop my panties and nightie. I service his god-like member, lift my legs over his muscular shoulders,, and offer myself again to my lover.

Ian ravishes me again. Ian really does make me feel like a woman. He's a perfect lover. He is strong, smart, generous, loving and gentle. He pays so much attention while making love. Few men are capable of this. He ravishes me, and I use every muscle and nerve to please him.

After 20 minutes of making love. He floods my insides with his essence. I grab my plug and insert it to absorb his essence. We shower again quickly. He kisses me and returns to his room for a change of clothes. I re-applied my makeup and put on my Yellow baby doll as Mistress requested.

9:29 am I walk downstairs and into the kitchen. Smells good, Mistress, I said.

Poached eggs on toast and Pattie sausage and hash browns. Coffee is ready too, she says.

Thank you, Mistress. Ian walks downstairs. Mmm, something smells great.

Coffee Mistress, Ian?

Please they say in Unison.

I pour three cups. I set the table without being asked. I grab the orange juice and water glasses. Sit you two, breakfast will be up in jif. We sit and pour our juice and water. I get up and walk in the kitchen.

Can I carry something out for you Mistress? Yes, Bree, take the sausage and hashbrowns.

Yes, Mistress. I set the food down, Mistress comes in with eggs and toast. We all sit and start our family pass around.

We fix our plates.

Mistress asks, so guys did you have fun last night?

We blush and say yes.

So Ian has Bree's lovemaking skills improved? Oh my gosh, Yes, Mistress! She was fantastic last night and this morning.

Really? You two sound busy!

Yes, Mistress, I blush beet red. Sounds like Bree has learned how to please her man.

She sure does, Mistress, Ian said.

Mistress, Ian, and I have been talking about your request. Ian would like a sit down with Mistress Lisa.

Of course Ian. I will call her after breakfast. Bree, after breakfast, I have something I need to return to you; she winks and smiles at me. Yes, Mistress. Thinking quietly, I can only guess my chastity.

We finish breakfast. Ian, would you mind cleaning up? I need Bree for a bit. Yes, Mistress said Ian. Bree with me, please; she extends her hand and leads me upstairs to her room. As always, she leads me in her bedroom. I immediately drop to my knees and kiss her feet. She never demands this, I just love showing my devotion.

Rise Bree, do you know why you're here?

Partly Mistress, to have my chastity put on again.

Yes, the other reason is to allow you to talk to Lisa on the phone before I ask her to come over. Mistress, I think it would be wise to just ask her to come over for coffee and do some shopping.

Oh, Bree, you're right. Good call.

Bree, how is Ian?

He's confused, a bit disappointed, and dumbfounded. We talked about things; after all, we both lost children. It's a lot to think about.

How are you?

Excited, scared, terrified of the known unknown. I really want to talk to Carol. Mistress Lisa is helpful, but Carol is a sister and confidant.

I am sorry I can't say yes immediately for you.

Oh Bree, don't be silly. I am happy you are taking this request so seriously.

Really?

Yes Bree, it tells me you love me, respect me, and that you value my wants and needs with care and consideration.

Even if you say no, I will respect the decision due to the thought you put into it.

Thank you, Mistress.

Lisa,

Hi Becky.

Can you come over for coffee, maybe some shopping today?

Sure when?

In an hour?

Make it an hour and fifteen.

Great, see you soon.

Bree, are the prepay phones all setup?

No Mistress but I can have hers set up with ours by the time she arrives. Good. Lie back, baby. You have work to do.

Mistress motions me to service her. I begin to enjoy my second breakfast. Using my split tongue she reaches an orgasmic state quickly. Reading her moans I keep her on edge as long as I can.

I hear a new moan and speed things up. His body spasms almost violently. I speed up more, pressing deeper, and her shaking increases. She's screaming now. Her juices flow freely. I service her as much as I can. My Mistress collapsed on top of me. 4 of 5 orgasms in less than 20 minutes.

Ohhhhh Bree..... on my Gawd girl, where did you learn that?

Ian taught me. Last night? No overtime! I'm going to give him a raise! 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

We laugh an uncontrollable laugh. She slides down still on top of me and kisses me deeply. Bree, you have improved so much over the last 6 weeks. How did I not notice? Mistress, you are busy with work. We get it.

We do. Bree, I don't know what I would do without You and Ian. Neither do we, Mistress. Bree, tell Ian to get ready then get yourself ready for shopping. Yes, Mistress, don't forget to tell him Lisa is coming over. What about Carol? Carol is grabbing an Uber from the airport. She'll be after 5 pm. Chop chop sissy kins we got stuff to do. Yes, Mistress.

70 minutes later, Mistress Lisa arrives. She's Driving her Cadillac Escalade. Mistress Rebecca takes the wheel as I do a signal sweep of her car. The car is clean. I set up my last two dash cams in her car.

I am going to have to get more dash cameras. The smoked glass in the back allows me to watch if we are followed. We are followed; they're 5 cars back, and at least one more running parallel to us, just a couple of cars back in the left lane. I asked Mistress Becky to drive so we could talk to Mistress Lisa.

Mistress Lisa starts. Ian just talk to me, just let it out. Becky, please, no interruptions.

Yes, Lisa.

I know the car is less than ideal by a long shot. But time is precious.

Ian begins to explain the slap‐in‐face feeling. He explained that he knew that's not how it was meant, but it was the way it felt like it.

He goes on to express being left out and forgotten. He explains that he understands completely and wants Mistress Becky happy, but the thought of a baby is life-altering and scary. He would love a baby with Mistress Becky also. As the only full male Coven member he understands. He also thinks a son could only add to their strength and power.

All very valid points Ian, said Lisa. You should know that as a Coven leader, I respect your point of view,, and I agree with you. As a male submissive member, you have the right to express this desire. We have to respect and give full accommodations to it. We also have to consider Mistress Becky's age as well.

Bree, tell me your thoughts. Lisa asked.

Mistress Lisa, I am excited, scared, and nervous about all of it. Ian and I have both lost children. While I loved my girls, my heart shattered apart when I lost them. The fear of losing another child is terrifying! I want to do this but I need Ian's and Carol's blessings.

Mistress Becky and Ian are my world now. I cannot bear the thought of hurting them or sharing the loss of another child. I also require Carol's blessing as well. I know it's my decision, but these 3 people are my immediate family. I need them to know my thoughts. If being in your Coven has taught me anything, it's to share your thoughts and fears with everyone. This allows us to move forward together as one Family/Coven.

Wow!!!! Lisa said. Bree, I am impressed; you really understand what we are about.

Becky?

Yes, Lisa?

Let's make an appointment for Bree with Linda Lace this week.

Great idea Lisa i'll set it up. Well, Bree, regardless of your decision with Becky's Request, you have earned one of the highest honors we can grant a submissive.

What's that?

You'll see me very soon, sweetie.

Lisa and Becky know the coven rules) (2 Mistresses must agree). The rose wreath tattoo around the anus is a Coven Tattoo given only to submissives that demonstrate a clear understanding of the Coven and demonstrate the ability to put the Coven first above their needs or any life-altering decisions. Bree doesn't know it yet but this is the true mark of full membership.