Monday 4 July 2011

Post 5

Yesterday I spent nearly the whole day with Mistress. She invited me into her bed early on Sunday morning and we spent an hour just lazing and talking. Mistress likes to stroke my tummy and breasts when we do this but insists I do not touch her. Her touches make me feel very aroused and even horny at times but I am learning to remain calm and to enjoy the sensation of her long slender fingertips caressing my skin. It's making me wet just writing that!

After a late breakfast we went for a walk in one of London's parks. or rather Mistress took me for a walk. She insists I walk just slightly behind her and we only stop when she decides to. At times she took my hand and squeezed my fingers tightly, sometimes very tightly, making me wince. it's as if she is just reminding me of my position. I found this scary at first but, now, after a few months, I quite like the feeling of her being in command of me. My life is so much better now, so organised and stable. My college work has improved a lot and I am eating better, more healthily and regularly. When we came out of the park Mistress noticed some dust on her stilettos. She made me bend down and wipe them clean with a tissue. I think some passersby found this a little odd!

In the afternoon Mistress sunbathed on her large patio, under a colourful beach brolly. She told me to rub oil all over her body. I love doing this as it allows me to touch her wonderful body. Mistress has such long legs, beautifully smooth, and I run my hands up and down them. Her breasts are small yet very firm with stand out nipples, and her hips slender. Mistress was wearing a light blue bikini which showed off her lightly tanned skin beautifully. When I had finished Mistress kissed me me, on the lips and let her tongue run across my lips. It always makes me shiver with excitement and longing.

After posting this I must go shopping for dinner tonight. Mistress has a meeting at her college department this evening so I am to prepare the food. Mistress can be so demanding about her food so I must be very careful.

Friday 1 July 2011

Post 4

Friday afternoon and I am studying. I now live in my mistress's flat in London. When we first met, about 5 months ago, I was close to leaving college. I had been living with two other students and relationships were deteriorating fast. It was at a party that I met Mistress. She said later that the moment she saw me she knew I was the one. I'm not sure how that could be, but she was right.

We talked on several occasions at that party. I'm 5ft 3, and Mistress is 5ft 10. I was just in awe of her. I found her eyes so penetrating. At the time I was so low on confidence I had trouble maintaining eye contact with anyone. But with Mistress I could not take my eyes away from her. Her eyes are a deep green and they seemed to read my every thought. As I chatted about my studies and thoughts of giving up, she seemed to know all the answers to my dilemmas. She suggested a change of course and a change of accommodation. I was doubtful. Anyway, when she left she gave me her card with her contact info on it. The party seemed empty without her.

It took me several days to follow up on her last comment, to give her a phone call. When I did I had no idea what to say. Mistress suggested we meet for coffee. And we did.

I will tell you all more of how things started and developed another time. I have study to finish. Mistress will be home at 5pm. I must be finished by then.

Post 3

I have prepared Mistress's breakfast and now I am about to leave for college. When I met Mistress I had completed one year at study and was thinking of giving it up. I was bored with the course I was doing. I met Mistress during the summer vacation and she convinced me to continue. At the time I was living with a couple of other students and I was tiring of them. Now I live with Mistress and she has brought order to my life.

Today I am wearing a black short skirt and tight black blouse with a corset style coat. Mistress tells me what I should wear each day. Sometimes she tells me to wear no panties. Usually that is when she wants to fondle me as I walk around the house and when we walk down the street together.

The sun is shining and it is warm. The gentle breeze washes my face like my Mistress's tongue sometimes does.


Wednesday 29 June 2011

Post 2

I went shopping today with Mistress. I forgot the wine. When we returned to the car in the car park Mistress pulled my short skirt down and smacked my ass hard. With 2 buildings around the car park the sound echoed. People must have wondered what the sound was. Tonight Mistress has told me to post a photo of me, so you can see what I am like. I have just finished bathing Mistress and have been told to go to bed as soon as I finish this. Goodnight.

Tuesday 28 June 2011

Me

I am writing this because my mistress has told me to.
My name is Ellie. I am 22.
I have been my mistress's pussygirl for nearly 7 months now. My mistress now wants people to know about me and her.
I met my mistress when I was studying in London. It was at a party where several of us had been invited. My mistress said later that the moment she saw me she knew I was the one.
This is a start. I must go now. My mistress wishes her bath to be prepared.