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Mistress
(Amber Cove)

Her Mistress went around her and she heard her pick something up from a basket beside the table. She didn't dare look but instead kept her eyes forward. Feeling something cool being placed around her neck and she realized with pride it was her very own leather collar. She did it up before stepping back around to look at her.



"You look pretty." She declared. "Now your leash." She reached forward and snapped a leather leash to the ring on her collar.



Allison's pussy was so wet now. She knelt on unbelievably soft carpet in her entrance hall naked, aroused and wearing her very own collar. She had never imagined that this day would ever come, but here it was. She felt so proud and excited.



"Are you horny my pretty little pet?" She cooed while placing her hand under Allison's chin.



"Yes Mistress." Allison replied honestly looking into her cold blue eyes.



"We have more to do dear. My pets crawl, but not all the time. Just a little too hard on the knees. Be a good girl and stand up for me."



Allison climbed back to a standing position. Her fingers itched to touch her pussy, but they itched more to touch her Mistress. Neither was an option however, and she knew this.



"Come along, my pet."



Mistress took the leash and led Allison into another room. It looked like a formal living room. She kept walking and Allison followed her, both because she wanted to but also because she had no other choice. She had her leash and was very much leading her along with it. They passed through a very formal dining room and then into another hallway.



Mistress was leading her to the back of the house when she brought her into a room on the right. There was a padded table in the centre, much like a massage table but larger and sturdier. At the foot of it was stirrups, much like she had seen when she was pregnant with her children.



A chill went up Allison's spine. She glanced to the right and left and noted a lot of other items. There were bottles of all sorts of stuff on shelves. There were sex toys, dildos, whips, and floggers. At the rear of the room there was a bathroom.



"I am going to go through the necessary preparation routine with you. Some parts you will like and others you won't. There are some necessary evils sometimes, so just be a good girl and cooperate. Understood?" 



Allison nodded, but then added, "Yes, Mistress."



That a girl, now move up on the table."



Allison scrambled onto the table. She lay down on her back. She was still moist despite her slight nervousness at what she intended for her. She lay still while she fussed with some items on a side table. She glanced down at herself. Mistress had instructed her to shave away all of her pubic hair. She had been doing this for months, ever since she had mentioned it was her preference.



Her husband hadn't had sex with her in well over a year, so he never noticed. It wasn't that Allison didn't try to have sex with her husband. She honestly did try and truly wanted to make love to him. She found him handsome and loved his body, even with his age related weight gain. She loved the softness of his belly. He was natural and perfect in her eyes. She didn't even see those things as flaws, but she knew he did.



She had tried everything too. She offered to go to the gym with him. Which they did and it was great, but his body still wasn't shaping up to what she wanted it to be. She even encouraged him to see a doctor about getting viagra. But he kept missing his appointments, perhaps purposely.



She bought him sexy clothes, they tried to go out for romantic dinners, and she praised him every single day. No matter how genuine she was and no matter how in love she was with him, Kyle just wasn't interested in making love anymore. He tried to hide it, but this broke her heart and she felt lonely and rejected. 



"What are you thinking about, pet?"