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A Birthday Treat for the Mistress

As I approached the door of the famous Orange County Complex, my heart was pounding with anticipation about the extreme domination I was about to experience under the hand of the Mistress.  No matter how many times I cross that threshold, I will always be fearful as I submit to one of the most powerful and clever women in the world.

As soon as I knocked, I heard, “Get in here and lock the door.  Put your things down and pull down your pants.” The rapid-fire set of orders from the Mistress raised my fear level even more--just as she intended.  I tried to comply as fast as possible, but I was dazzled by the tantalizing view of the mesh cut-outs in her amazing bra.  They were barely visible in the soft light she had chosen to limit my view, but I saw enough to get excited.  I was already being teased and denied and I had just walked in. 

I had been ordered to arrive in chastity and to be corseted.  Of course, I obeyed arriving in a CB-6000 and in a special corset designed to give men hips as it enforces a wasp-waist in the torso. She inspected me as I stood with my pants around my ankles and I noticed a large handcuff chastity device on the table.  Before I could think about that, the Mistress ordered me across her lap for a spanking “secretary style.”  She also told me to read aloud every word in the pamphlet at the end of the couch.  “You may begin to read,” she told me, as she began to administer the corporal.  The pamphlet described how to order a handcuff chastity device.  My backside was red and hot before I finished the first page.  “You will order one of these at the end of the session.  I want you to have your own personal chastity handcuff.”  “Yes, Mistress.”  She likes me to be in chastity. Read the rest in members