My final test of loyalty to my Mistress before I could meet her was to perform for her (Shannon, my Mistress) and her friend, another Dom. I was to allow Ms Shannon’s friend to view me via cam and perform for them as a slave. I didn’t know when this was to happen but it would be my graduation, so to speak.
I never knew, with my mistress, when she might pop on to chat. It could be day, afternoon, or the middle of the night. I might be in a sound sleep and I would hear, “Hey, do you like fat guys with no money?” Or it might be, “I hope you know CPR because you take my breath away” in a woman’s voice. Whatever it was she used, it was loud and insistent.
I would wake sometimes and come on and Ms. Shannon would say, “WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?”
I would giggle, being half asleep, “Did it take me that long? I don’t know. I was sleeping.”
“Hmmmm…” she would say, “Next time you had better come running.” Often she would joke in this way. Sometimes she would be in high spirits and could be quite funny when we would chat.
Well, the big day finally came for my graduation. It came totally unexpectedly. I had thought Ms Shannon would give me notice, but she didn’t. I was in my living room watching a show when I heard the fat guy once again from my computer, wanting to know if I liked fat guys with no money, over and over again very insistently. I ran over to the computer and it was Ms Shannon.
“OK THIS IS IT!” she said, “SHOWTIME! IT’S GRADUATION DAY.”
“Oh jeez, I said, “I’m not ready! I have to change and put on some makeup!”
“NO!” she interrupted, “YOU LOOK FINE. NOW INVITE MY FRIEND AND GET YOURSELF READY AND STOP HYPERVENTILATING! YOU’LL BE FINE.” I invited her friend and was sitting there fully dressed. Ms Shannon told me, “OK NOW I WANT YOU TO GET UP AND DO A STRIP TEASE FOR US.”
I rose out of the chair slowly and began dancing slowly and as sensually as I could. I slowly unbuttoned my white shirt, showing a little breast, and then showing my back and wiggling my ass as I did so. I unbuttoned my shirt some more and finally all the way. I pulled it off and started using it as a prop in my strip tease. Now, I don’t have the biggest boobs, but they are pretty and perky.
I looked over toward the computer and Ms Shannon was encouraging me, “Very good, Keri. You look hot. Now take those pants off and tease us with that sexy white ass of yours!”
I slowly lowered my pants and kicked them to the side, continuing to dance and wiggle my ass and tits around. After a few minutes my mistress said, “Ok, Keri, now I want you using that big dildo you have on your ass. I want it in all the way, and quickly! No lube. And then I want you fingering your pussy also until you cum.”
I took the big dildo and shoved it in my ass very hard. It hurt a little, but not nearly as much as when I
This chapter's point is simple in that the person undergoing the growth's initiation
is put to the test. However, in the process of doing that, the whole description
was so utterly sensual that I felt I was there witnessing the most beautiful
burlesque I have seen read about. I had never considered the tie in of burlesque
and the love between a Don--Sub. It was once of those details only one who has
undergone it can tell, and a telling clue into the lifestyle that is so misunderstood.
The student is on her way to become a full blown partner in a very loving relationship.
Just an endearing piece.