Fired Up!

Edina stood before her full-length mirror, her body encased in black leather she’d always been mortified to wear and a look of sheer panic on her face.  She’d never be able to pull this off.  Sure, she put on a good face with her clients, but this was going to be a room full of Doms and subs.  What did she know about sexy BDSM?  She mostly helped her “subs” to eat better and break bad habits.

“Oh God!”  She was going to crash and burn so hard.

“Ready to go, sis?”

Ready? No.  Did she have to go? Maybe. “Sophie, how much cash can you get a hold of?”

“Depends on the exchange rate.  Why?”

Edina looked at her sister through the mirror, mildly confused. “Exchange rate?”

“Yeah, I only carry Talbies…”

Her stomach dropped at her sisters words. “Cripes, Soph, why?”

“Like I’ve told you before Edie, you get a much better deal around town if you use them.”

Hopefully the Talbie would buy her an easier death.  Once they got a look at her “session” they’d likely call for her pretend Dominatrix head.  “I guess we might as well get this over with.”

“Relax, Edie.  You’re going to do fine.  We’ll probably even build our client base.  You just wait and see.”

“Sure.” That was Sophie, ever the optimist. If they gave her a last request, she’d be sure to ask them to spare her sister.  “Ah Soph, what’s with the trench coat?” she asked while locking the office door.

“I figured you would be more comfortable walking with me in this rather than this…”

Edina look up just as Sophie flashed her a glance at what lay underneath the coat.  A baby-doll set so sheer it might as well have not been there, sexy black heals with leather cuffs at the ankle.  Matching cuffs around her wrists and a thick choker with an empty D right in front.  “Um, wow.”

“Thanks.  Do you think this look says ‘I’m looking for a Dom’?”

“Sure, I guess so…”

“Relax, Edie, you’re going to do fine.  Ed will be meeting us there…”

“Sophie!  Don’t call him that.”

“Why not?  He likes it.”

“Which is precisely what he wants to be broken from.  His name is Niles.  Make sure to use it in the future.”

“Yes, ma’am.  You are totally going to rock this thing!”

As they reached the door to the room Dante had assigned for this meet and greet, Edina started to freeze up.  Beyond those doors sat actual authorities in BDSM and she was supposed to fool them?  Not a chance.

“Don’t freeze up now, Edie.  Remember, listen to your gut and lead with your fire.  Do what comes naturally to you and everything will be fine.” 

“Sure, listen to my gut,” she parroted.  If she were to do this naturally she’d be running as fast and as far as she could, but no, her sister was currently tugging her into her nightmare.

“Remember, fire…”

Ha, her sister spoke of fire and all Edina could feel is the sputtering of an almost dead lighter.  She was so doomed.
~~~

Have a wonderful week!

Serena

Trust Me...

Penelope walked along the front of the room, her fingers slid, first, along the smooth wood of the massive cross, remembering a naked Burgess and the first time she tied him to it…

“So, let me get this sorted, you intend to tie me to this cross – naked – then whip me bum?” the look on his face was one of interest.

“No, my blue-haired penguino, I’m going to cuff you to the cross, with the softest leather cuffs.  Then I’m going to flog you first, and follow it up with a crop that will make your ass tingle in the nicest of ways.”

“No whip then?”

“Nope, you’re not yet ready for the bull whip.”

That was a good day.  She’d reddened his ass well with the short diamond-shaped crop, then kissed it all better before allowing Burgess to bring her to orgasm…orally.  A few days later, he’d returned the favor by bending her over the spanking bench and introducing his palm to her cheeks…

“What are we doing back here, Burgess? It’s too soon to have another go at your ass…”

“We’re not here for me Pen, this time, it’s your bum that’ll glow a rosy hue.”  He lifted an eyebrow and patted the bench, waiting for me to assume the position.

“And what makes you think your Domme will allow such a thing?”

“This is not a Dom speaking to her sub, Penelope.  This is two switches speaking to each other.” 

He’d surprised her that day, so early in their relationship, with his knowledge of her deepest secret.  She loved being a Domme, but for him, she longed to submit, as well. 

“Is everything the way you want it, Penelope?”

Surprised by the quiet question, Penelope turned to greet her friend.  “Yes, Dante, thank you.  Everything looks perfect for the gathering.”

“Very good.  And I think you’ll find, Edina is immensely skilled at her art.”

“Yes, there are whispers around town that she brings much success to her ‘customers’.  My hope is that she’ll open up and tell the other Doms of this town her true agenda.”

“Is that really necessary?”

Penelope looked over at Dante, “yes, it really is.  Dom’s and Domme’s support on another in this town and we want to support her too.  First though, she needs to be honest with us.”

“Agreed.  I’ll leave you to it then.”

As he turned to leave, Penelope fought her urge to demand answers, but one slipped out.  “Is he safe, Dante?  Really and truly safe?”

Without turning Dante said, “As safe as he can be, Penny, and he’ll be home soon.”

As he stepped from the room, Penelope sank to the base of the spanking bench and softly wept.  She believed Dante, for he’d never lied to her.  Burgess would return.  Until that time she would hold tight to the words he’d whispered in her ear as he’d laid her over the bench…

“Trust me with your secret, my sweet submissive, and we shall forever be one…”

~~~

Just a short bit from me today.  May you forever trust and be one with your love.

Serena

On The QT...

They were going to assess her skills?  Her skills? Edina cringed, the ones she supposedly had as a freaking dominatrix…

“Wow,” her sister spoke on a very aroused sigh. “That was some woman.”

“Sophie…,” Oh hell. “What am I going to do?”

“Sounds to me like you’re going to have to show off your evil powers in making people lose weight…”

“Just that, huh.  Oh my god, Soph…”

“Well that and you get to submit.” 

Again with the sigh.  Clearly she’d missed this side of her sister’s personality. “You’re not helping.”

“Sorry, I don’t really see the problem here.”

Of course she didn’t.  “That’s because it’s not your ass on the line.  We were supposed to keep it on the QT here, remember.”

“And we are, Edina.  I mean, we never leave the club.  Dante, Rafe and Reetha bring us everything we need so we don’t show our faces out in the world and Dante verifies all of our clients are actually Peakites.  That’s pretty QT if you ask me.”

“Yes, but…”

“No buts sis.  You have to do this or stop helping people.  Which will it be?”

“Damn you.”  Her sister was too smart for her own britches sometimes.

“Love you, too.  Now start by going back in there,” — she jerked a thumb at the office door — “and get Mr. Ed to agree to sub for you at this thing.”

“Sophie, don’t call him that.” Edina whispered back at her from the open door way.

“Why not, he likes it.  Don’t you, Niles.”

“Yeaaaaaah, I kindaaaa do.”

Edina laughed at her client’s dead on imitation of the famous talking horse and tried not to think about her upcoming review, especially the submitting part.
~~~

A bit of a quickie from me today as school has dumped the proverbial load on me of late.  No worries though, I'm working through it.  :)

Have a great weekend!

Serena

The Agenda is Set...

Penelope stopped in front of Mistress Edina’s door, Daniel snugged up against her leg trying desperately not to get the invitation wet.  He’d fail, of course, and then the fun would begin.  She turned the knob and waited for her sub to lead the way.  The gasp inside the room made her smile.  The sight of her sweet apẻritif produced the response she was hoping for.

“Rise up, Daniel,” she said, as she stepped through the door herself.  Whomever the sweet treat was manning the desk, could not take her eyes from the naked and fully aroused man kneeling before her.

“Dear, my name is Penelope.  I am the Queen Domme in this town and you dear…” a quick chuck from the hard end of her flogger beneath the young woman’s chin, brought her eyes up to Penelope’s. “…you may call me Mistress.”

“Um, ah, um…”

“Mistress.  Try it, now, before I use the strips of leather at the other end of this stick to redden your ass.”  Penelope tilted her head just so and the receptionist lowered her eyes, as she’d expected.  Here sat a young and untrained submissive.  This didn’t speak well for the new Domme.

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Good Pet.”  Penelope ran a hand down the woman’s white blond hair.  “Now, I wish to speak to your Domme.”

“I-I’m sorry, I can’t…eee,”

With a decisive tug of the blond’s hair, Penelope had her head back, inches from her own angry face.  “I did not ask for excuses.  Call your Domme out here — now.”

The submissive reached for the phone on her desk and pressed the conference button.  Penelope released her hair and stepped back, placing herself slightly behind Daniel.

##

“Edina…” Sophie looked over at the Domme’s cross expression and tacked on “ah, Mistress…” for good measure.  Wow, her sister played the role of a dominant for their customers and she did it well, but this gorgeous woman lived it.  She was down to the core a sexual dominant.  She was also turning Sophie on.  Making her hotter than she’d ever imagined possible with just a look and a few words.

“Not now, Sophie.”  The whinny in the background sounded loudly in the small room.

“Yes, now, ah Mistress.”  It was weird and very icky saying that to her sister, but to impress the Domme in the room, she would swallow the ickyness for the time being.  As long as she didn’t ask her to do something unnatural she would be okay.

The click of the phone proceeded the opening of the office door.  “You will think about what you’ve done for five minutes.  Then we’ll try it again.”  Edina closed the door softly and turned to look at her.  “What the hell, Soph?  I was with a client and why are you calling me Mistress?”

##

“What else would she call you?  Presumably, you do not have a lovely pet calling you by your first name.”

Edina turned further into the room and noticed the pair decorating the waiting area.  She was stunning and he was utterly naked except for the collar and leash.  This had to be Mistress P.  Dante had warned her there was another Domme in town with rooms in the Pleasure club and that she would meet Mistress P when the time was right.  Apparently, that time was now.

“So, do you allow your submissive’s to call you by your first name?  Be careful how you answer as it will be noted on your review.”

Review?  What the hell.  “No, Ma’am, I do not allow my submissive’s to call me by anything but Mistress, however, Sophie here is my sister and not submissive.”

Edina watched the other woman’s eyebrow rise at the use of ma’am, then a smile lit her face.  It was heart stopping.

“Interesting.  Yes, you may call me Ma’am for now.  And Pet,” she directed her speech to Sophie, who blushed straight up to her roots and quivered with anticipation.  “You should have told me she was family.  You will not call her Mistress any longer.  You will come see me, tomorrow, and we will talk.”

“Yes, Mistress,” the wispy agreement from her sister, surprised Edina.

“What’s going on here?” Edina demanded.  “I have a client waiting, I don’t have time to play one upmanship, Domme style.”

“Very nice,” Mistress P purred.  “Daniel, give the lady her invitation.”

The man on his knees stretched forward, showing off his back and ass, plugged tail included, to give her a slightly damp envelope.  She opened it and found an invite to the next Dom & Domme Union meeting.  The agenda was set to review skills of a new Domme—her.  Crap.

“I, ah, that is to say…”

“You’ll be there.  Good, we, the rest of the Dominants in town, need to assess your skills before we can allow you to represent us.  There, you will show us your routine…a submissive will be available for your use…”

“That won’t work.” Edina stated, not sure how to get out of this predicament.  “My sub’s are unique.”

“They are all unique, Edina, but if you feel you cannot master one of our sub’s, feel free to bring one of your own.  Niles in there,” she pointed toward the door as she spoke. “Would do nicely.”

The Domme smiled again and knocked her sideways.  “By the way, be prepared to submit as well.”

“I, ah, I’m dominant, not submissive.”

“All Doms must submit for us at least once.  How can we know you truly understand your sub?  By the way, is the envelope wet?”

“Yes, just slightly.”

“Daniel, it was not to be wet.  Now you must be punished.  You will count your steps back to the room and the total steps will equal your number of strikes with the paddle.”

Mistress P opened the door and left.  Edina stood, stunned and with the faintest feel of a paddle to her own ass.  Sophie sat at the desk breathing deeply and Edina wondered for the first time if they’d made a mistake coming to Talbot’s Peak.
~~~

~Whew~

Have a wonderful & sexy weekend!

Serena

Top to Bottom - Bottom to Top

Penelope sat on the side of the bed in her dungeon away from home at Dante’s pleasure club, stretching her cramped legs and rubbing her upper arms.  Her sweet submissive Daniel lay panting next to her. 

“I’m sorry, Mistress,” he said, eyes focused downward towards the mussed up bed.  “Please let me try again.  I-I know I can do better.”

“Ah, my sweet apẻritif, you did just fine.  No apologies.”  She slid the hair off his forehead and kissed it gently. 

He did try, bless his soft minky heart.  Daniel satisfied her Domme needs very well, but for her physical needs, well he could never quite get her there.  It was why the triad with Burgess worked so perfectly.  Her blue penguino could take her to the edge with nothing more than a look and send her over with the slightest of touches.  Many times he topped her from the bottom which she’d surprisingly found to be a great turn on.  The problem was, Burgess was the only one who’d ever been able to do that for her.

“Is it time to talk to Dom?”  Daniel whispered.

Penelope sighed.  Her sweet submissive knew her very well, after these months together.  Dom had been her mentor and the only other man to make her come.  Where Burgess came at her from the bottom, Dom was all on top.  He was powerful enough to top from the top.  She went to him when the need grew too great to get past.

She lifted Daniels chin and forced him to look her in the eyes.  “It might be, sweet.  But first we have an invite to deliver.”  Penelope grabbed the leash she kept for her submissive and clicked it on his collar.  “For this delivery, I want you on your hands and knees.  Head up and the invitation to be held between your lips.  I do not want it wet, or even damp.  If it is, you will be punished.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

She was giving him a task he was sure to fail.  No one could hold something in their mouth without getting it a little damp, but Daniel wanted to be punished for not giving her a release and she would not punish him for her issues.  This would be their happy medium.

Penelope guided him to the floor and placed the deep red envelope containing Edina’s invite to the special session of dom and domme’s to be held in her honor, in his mouth.

“Would you like your tail, my apẻritif?”

“Yes, Mistress,” he mumbled over the envelope.

Penelope went to the toy chest and pulled out the mink tail she’d had specially made from some of his soft fur.  It was long and attached to a fairly thick plug.  It made Daniel happy to wear it when he was required to be in his human form.

“Head down, ass up, sweet.”  Penelope smiled at the sight he made, ready to receive.  She drizzled lube around his rosette and added it to the plug as well.  She pressed the toy into his ass and let the tail hang between his legs.

“Thank you, Mistress.”

“You’re welcome, Daniel,” she said, washing the lube off her hands.  That part of her which needed to take care of her submissive mink was smiling.  “Come, sweet.  Let’s go visit the new Domme in town.” 

~~~

So Mistress P and Mz. Muse have been talking.  They seem to be cooking something up in my head...without my permission.  What lovely bitches.  I hope this means they are ready to let me tell Mistress P and Burgess' story once school is out for the summer!

Have a sexy day, y'all
Serena

They Have A Union for That?

Penelope sat in the overstuffed chair built for two, stroking her mink who had recently, it seemed, acquired a lovely leather collar in a shade of blue found on only one man in town.  The collar was an exact match to the gem hanging from a choker circling the Mistress’ neck.  Both mink and Madam looked happier than he’d seen them in weeks.  For that, Dom was happy.

“So, Master Dominic, you called a meeting?  Is there some sort of problem we need to discuss and if so, where is everyone?”

Dom looked to the young lion he’d been training for some time, then down to the muzzled wolf at his feet.  The she stayed close to Leo’s legs and uttered not one whine.  He could see that Leo had taken his advice and purchased the gentle muzzle found at The Talbot’s Peak Pet Store to help curtail his sub’s wild tongue.  The silencing was more a mental punishment than a physical one.  “Not a problem, per se, Leo, more an interesting development.  The others were invited, but had engagements they could not cancel.  They were all fine with us discussing this and letting them know our verdict.”

“Not a problem, per se?” Mistress P repeated, sex oozing with every syllable.  “I love the sound of that.”

“I figured you would, Pen.” Dominic joked. “Here’s the quick…”

“…And dirty?” The colorful bird quickly questioned.

“Yes, Pen, and dirty.  We have a new Domme in town and she’s doing some very interesting things.”

“Ah, Edina.” Penelope grinned, changing her position in the chair to better cuddle her sub. “She is doing some new and unusual things in that basement room of hers.  Dante was impressed by the numbers of shifters she has coming and going…pun kind of intended.”

Dom covered his chuckle with a cough and the wolf at Leo’s feet, chuffed.  Penelope, always the smart-aleck just sat and smiled. “Yes, she’s been busy.  The question is, are we okay with her taking money for what she’s doing?”

“What exactly she’s doing is really the question then?”  Leo spoke to no one in particular.

“Has anyone of us been by to see what she’s doing?” Mistress P asked.  “From what I understood her clientele has all been overweight.  Is she preying on them?  Offering something to “help” them lose weight, but really does nothing but lighten their wallets?”

“Good question, Mistress,” Leo said, his hand now stroking the wolf’s head at his feet.  “I’ve not heard any talk about “miracle” cures to anything over at my practice, but I’ll keep my ears open for gossip.”

“Sounds good, Leo.  Thanks.”  Dom looked back to Penelope, knowing she was planning something.  “Pen?”

“I think we need to invite her to one of our “union” meetings.  Let her explain what she’s doing here and then decide if she can “join.”

Dom chuckled, as did Leo.  “Would this just be an excuse to call in the toy panderers?”

“Any time is a good time for sex toys, Dom.  This you know.  And yes, I do enjoy shopping for the good deals the panderers like to offer, but we can use a toy show to test her, as well.  If she wants to Domme in Talbot’s Peak, she needs to be tested for what kind of Dom she is.  The best way…put her through her sub paces.  If she passes, she can show us her Domme chops.  Plus, if we invite the right panderers, there will already be a cross or bench at the ready.”

“Agreed.” Dom nodded.

“Sounds good.” Leo affirmed.

“Wonderful,” Penelope purred.  “I’ll start making some calls.”

~~~

I wonder how Edina will like her welcome and who will administer her "test?"  Could there be a Dom in her future or do you see her with a switch?  So many questions...

Keep warm!
Serena