Misbehaviour - Written by my boy.

Life constantly presents us with conflict and differences of opinion.  How do you deal with that when you are in a Domme/sub relationship?  It's very easy to say, 'just submit' - do what you're supposed to do.  But what about when you feel very strongly that you are being wronged?

I am doing my very best to be the perfect slave for my Goddess.  However I am currently less than perfect.  Recently, I had such a conflict with Mistress Keyholder. 

It ended when I collected her after she had had a night out and we returned to my house.

Mistress was dressed immaculately, the vision of loveliness in her dress, sheer tights and high heels.  The new sparkly shoes that she was so pleased with.

She pulled down my trousers partway, exposing cock in his cage. Already swollen in her presence.  She held him and leaned in close to me. Her perfume alluring, her nearness making my heart race.

"Would you like me to let him out?" she murmured as her fingers played with the steel cage.

"Would you like me to play with him?"

"Yes please Mistress!!!" my excitement was obvious.

"Oh please, please, please!!!"

Her face suddenly changed though and her voice took on a stern tone.

"If you think I will let cock out after your behaviour, you really don't know me at all."

She then pulled me to the floor. Laid me on my back.  Stood over me.

I was laid there, half undressed and feeling rather pathetic, whilst she stood looking down at me.

She had on her face a look of utter disdain.  She was the vision of beauty and elegance and just looked at me like I was a worm.

Back when I was free to masturbate (and did so all the time) years ago I used to look at a site which featured beautiful dominatrixes looking down at the camera.

Mistress Keyholder looked exactly like they did.  With one exception.  This was real life.  Mistress Keyholder is REAL, not a fantasy.
 

She took her spangly shoe covered foot and placed it on my balls. Pressed on them.  Then began to tap cock in his cage.  Lightly tapping on him with her shoe.  Kicking him from side to side.  Standing on me.  Pressing her heels into my skin.

Standing over my head I could see up her dress as she scraped her shoe along my chest.  The sheerness of her tights. The darkness where they met her knickers and I could not quite see.

Lecturing me in a stern tone she resumed kicking cock. Her cock, locked away in his steel cage.  Berating me for my behaviour.  Making me feel pathetic, unworthy and humiliated.

Standing over my face yet again she suddenly sat down.  Resting all her weight onto my face so my nose was pressed deep into her bottom.  Rubbing herself across me so the scent of her pussy deliciously filled my lungs.

Preventing me from breathing properly, pushing down with her bottom.

She then lifted herself slightly to allow me to speak...

'Who is your Queen?'

'You are!'

'Who is your Goddess?'

'YOU!'

Then, my nose painfully squashed, so close to the part of her that I wanted desperately to touch.

'You will learn... you are NEVER right.  You will never be allowed to be right.'

She stood up and just stood there, looking down at me.  I couldn't meet her gaze and looked away... eyes travelling down her body as she lifted up her dress.  Pulled her tights out just a little and slid her fingers beneath them.  

Looking down at me, still laying pathetically on the floor, she began to masturbate.  I wanted to see. Wanted to touch her.  I needed to.  But couldn't really see anything other than her finger moving.  And of course hear her.  From the sounds her finger made, Mistress was very wet.

I watched her pleasuring herself, not daring to ask to look or to touch.  I watched her, desperately needy, feeling debased and lowered.  She continued until she began to mewl with little gasping noises.  Her finger faster and faster, her impending orgasm displayed in her every mouth and  breath.

And then she stopped.  

Placed my phone on my chest and walked out of the room without a word, just leaving me there on the floor.

Moments later I heard my front door bang and Mistress Keyholder was gone.