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Dee-Dee trembled with anticipation waiting to see what he had done to displease me. He was kneeling naked in the dungeon and his head was bowed. He looked like he was close to tears. Tears meant nothing to me. Too many times I had shed tears and men had not cared, why should I care now? Men had lost the capacity to fool me with tears. I let him kneel there and wait a while. The waiting would do him good.
I leaned my head back against my overstuffed chair in the dungeon and sighed heavily. I was so very tired from a long week at my day job that I had not been able to plan this session in advance. That was SO unlike me; so irresponsible. As irresponsible as the glass of wine I had consumed before Dee-Dee had arrived. He had done a marvelous job kissing and massaging my feet. So much so that if I had allowed him to continue I would have fallen asleep in my chair! I couldn’t allow such a thing!
I stood up and stretched like a cat. My body was well relaxed, but my mind was turning at warp speed. I looked down at Dee-Dee who knelt trembling at my feet. Such a sweet sight it was to see him like that. I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair seductively.
“You want to please me slave?” I demanded of him.
“Oh! Yes, Ma’am!”
I turned his face upwards and shoved my hips forward. He nuzzled my crotch and began to try and lick me through my thong.
“Pull my thong off with your teeth, but be careful lest you earn yourself another flogging!”
“Yes, Ma’am!”
He slowly and carefully used his tongue and teeth to catch the edge of the thong at my hip and pulled it down on that side. Then, he did the same thing on the other side. He reached up and caught the crotch of my thong in his mouth and pulled it down my legs to my ankles. I stepped out of them, and he held them obediently in his mouth like a good puppy dog would.
“What a goooood boy you are Dee-Dee…” I didn’t often praise him, so this was music to his ears. I took the thong from his mouth and looped it over his head so that he wore it like a collar around his neck.
“Every good puppy dog should have a collar…you can wear my thong as your collar for tonight.”
He bowed his head and murmured, “Yes Ma’am.”
Once more I stepped forward and shoved my hips into his face. He greedily began to lick and suck at my aching body. I let him amuse me for a minute or two, and then sat back down in my chair. I slid my hips forward and spread my legs.
“You may worship in Heaven as long as you do it with true reverence.”
“OH! Ma’am! You are soooo thoughtful and kind!”
He began to lick and suck at the altar of his salvation, and this time was better than the last. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes luxuriating in the Divine pleasure. I ran both my hands through his hair and pulled him closer into my crotch. He inserted his tongue into me and I gasped with pleasure. I briefly wondered if he had been practicing with someone else. He flicked his tongue in and out of my altar as he worshipped with true passion. This time the orgasm was wrung from my body in less than five minutes! I began to push the orgasm so that it would last longer, and he drank in my sweet nectar.
I came and came, and five minutes later I was still enjoying the orgasm. I had learned to do this long ago, and relished the ability to make my orgasms last as long as I wanted them to. By this time, Dee-Dee was quite confused. I had no doubt that he had never been with a woman who knew how to control and lengthen her orgasms like this. It was absolute bliss.
When I was exhausted I finally let the orgasm fade away, and relaxed in my chair as Dee-Dee tongued the outside lips of my altar. He applied his tongue with very long slow licks that were incredibly soothing.
“You may massage my feet again,” I murmured.
He sat on the floor and once more took my right foot in his hands and removed my shoe. He began to massage my foot with strong hands, but a gentle touch. I leaned my head back again and closed my eyes once more allowing myself to relax.
“Ma’am,” Dee-Dee asked, “May I kiss your feet again?”
It wasn’t often that he spoke up to request anything, but like so many other things he was excelling at anticipating what would please me.
“Yes, you may.”
He continued to massage my foot, and began to kiss and lick my foot and ankle. Finally, all the stress of my day job and the past week began to slip away as I let my guard down and relaxed further under the sweet touch of my favorite sub. He gently placed my foot in his lap, and took up my left foot, removing my shoe again and kissing it lovingly. I could feel his little toy soldier standing to attention underneath the sole of my right foot, and I playfully stroked it with my foot. I heard him gasp and moan against my left ankle as I fondled his cock lazily with my other foot. I began to doze, and jerked myself awake. Dee-Dee must have felt me jerk awake, because he looked up at me.
“Stop now,” I said softly, “put my shoes back on.”
He quickly replaced my shoes and waited for my next command.
“Follow me on your hands and knees.”
I got up and walked to the bedroom just off the dungeon. I was much too tired to drive myself home to sleep. I had decided to sleep here in the dungeon bedroom.
“Get up,” I said, “and come help me dress for bed.”
Dee-Dee got up obediently wondering what new game we were about to play. I unfastened my corset in the front and handed it to him.
“Put that over on the table beside you.”
He lay it down carefully and returned to my side. I could see him stealing glances at my now mostly naked body.
“Open this door and take my nightgown off the hook inside the door.”
“Yes Ma’am.”
He retrieved my nightgown and I raised my arms over my head. Now, he could see my naked body completely, and I turned my back to him.
“Dress me.” I commanded, and Dee-Dee slid the nightgown over my arms and head, letting it settle on my shoulders and over my body.
I sat down on the bed and commanded that he take off my shoes, and thigh highs, and place them on the table with my corset.
“Now, bring me my hairbrush from the table.”
I’m sure the thought crossed his mind that he was going to get a spanking, but I had no such idea. I was simply too tired and too relaxed to bother with it. I sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed with my back to him.
“Sit on the bed behind me and brush my hair.”
I could feel his hands trembling as he passed the brush through my hair. He brushed first one side, then the other, and finally the back. He began to use his left hand to smooth and pull my hair back to brush it. His touch was soft and lovely.
“Stop now,” I said softly, “I’m tired. Get up and pull the covers down for me.”
He slid off the bed and waited for me to move, and then he turned the covers back for me. I stepped closer to him and placed my cheek against his.
“Please turn the lights off and lock the door on your way out,” I whispered against his cheek. I could feel him trembling again as I pressed my lips to his cheek softly.
“Yes Ma’am,” he whispered, “my pleasure.”
I turned and slid between the sheets, and he pulled the covers over me. He brushed my hair back away from my face, and then turned to go. I began to doze as the lights went out in the bedroom, and a few minutes later in the dungeon. A smile crept across my face as I fell asleep completely relaxed from the efforts of my obedient sub.
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