Mistress Mia II

Stupid laptop. God, this thing is ancient. Should really get a new one…

C’mon, c’mon…

There we go. Let’s see… she sent me a link in her email last week… I should have had all of this ready to go earlier…

Okay. Made it to the meeting room.

Having a domme should have helped me get better at being on time.

“Hello, there.”

“Hi, Mistress.”

“It’s good to see you, it’s been so long. Got everything ready for our session?”

I check the items I’ve got laid out on my desk. The dildo, the bullet vibe, the lube.

“Yes. Yes, I’ve got all of the… things… yeah, right here.”

“Don’t be nervous. I take very good care of you during our in-person sessions, don’t I? It’ll be the same here, just virtual.”

My computer chair feels a little inadequate for what’s about to happen. I feel like this could get awkward, doing a domination session over video chat, but you convinced me that it can actually be pretty similar to the real thing. You are the best of the best, after all.

I’ve been your client for a couple of years now. It’s kind of like a self-care day when I book sessions with you. I try to treat it the same as I do my pedicures and facials.

A little ‘me’ time, to relax and, in this case, have someone make all of my decisions for me.

I’ve been away from home for the last two months helping my company establish a new office and didn’t want to go through the trouble of finding a domme in a new city. When I reached out to ask if you knew anyone who might be a good match for me while I’m out of town, you suggested a virtual session.

It sounded a little… hokey at first, but I am starting to feel all of the same things I do when I’m with you in-person. That steady drumming in my chest that feels like my heart is in my throat. The prickles of desire between my legs. The little bit of resistance to letting go.

“Yeah. Okay. Well, I’m ready.”

“Safe word for today?”

“Pineapple.”

“Classic choice. Alright, then. Your session starts… now. I’m going to instruct you… and ignite the filthiest parts of your imagination… take you to toe-curling pleasure frenzies. But first, let’s talk about the edging you did today. The videos you sent me were very amusing. ”

“It was… very difficult, Miss. I did it this morning. Again at my lunch break. And right before this session.”

“Aw, too much even for my experienced sub? That’s too bad, guess we’ll need to practice some more. Maybe I’ll forbid you from cumming for an entire month.”

My stomach flutters. Even just the idea of being good for you does something to me.

“Well, no promises that you’ll get any relief in this session. I may just deny you, but let’s see how good you are for me. Take off your clothes. Slowly. Don’t rush it.”

You always make me undress at the start of our sessions, so I didn’t bother to change out of what I wore to work this morning.

My mind starts to unwind a little as I unbutton my denim shirt and let it slide down to the floor. And my body quickly follows. This is the feeling I crave.

Obeying. Offering up my autonomy to someone else in exchange for pleasure. Within limits, of course.

Even though the screen, I can feel your gaze almost as intensely as if you were right here with me.

“You know, if you’re a good girl for me and follow my instructions, I’ll make you cum harder than you’ve ever cum before. I’m going to make you beg with your entire core. I’m going to make you so desperate.”

I slide my chair back so you can fully see me. And see that I’m obeying you.

“Very good. I know you like being a good girl for me. Oh, leave those little boxers on.”

I spread my legs a little. I feel… exposed, like always do when I’m with you. Like unformed clay, ready to be molded into whatever shape you want to make me.

“Good girl, spreading those legs for me. Now, get your lube and that little vibrator. Get it nice and lubed up and turn it on.”

“Yes, Miss…”

I squirt lube onto my fingers and rub it across the vibrator. Cumming is going to feel so good when the time finally comes. But there’s part of me that’s still a little worried you won’t let me. You’ve denied me over a few sessions before and I wouldn’t put it past you to do it again.

Shit… the vibrations are kind of loud. Oh, god, I really hope my roommate won’t be able to hear. I hadn’t really thought about that possibility before now…

She thinks I’m in here taking a work meeting, but… Fuck, what if she hears me moaning or something? Well, in any case, I’m very interested in what you might do if I tell you the situation.

Will you make me humiliate myself? Force me to moan as loud as I can so the whole apartment building hears me?

“Miss, I thought you should know… My roommate is home right now, in the other room.”

“Mm, is that so? Are you worried about being caught?”

“Yes, Miss. The walls are thin and I’m… just nervous she’s going to hear something.”

“Hm, well, that’s not really my problem. I might need you to be loud for me, and you’re just going to have to deal with any consequences of that. Start touching yourself with the vibrator.”

I lay the tip of the vibrator against my clit.

“Hey, remember the rules. Keep your eyes on me. Don’t look away.”

I look up at you and hold your gaze as my body starts to react to the vibrations. My pussy clenches a few times before settling into the sensations. I get really, really wet when I masturbate, especially with a vibrator. It happens so quickly, like within seconds of my clit getting teased. And looks like today is no exception.

“Very good. Go nice and slow. Don’t be greedy. Take that free hand of yours… and put two fingers in your mouth. Yeah, just like that. Good. And suck on them.”

“Look at you, so eager to obey. Such a good girl for me. Move the vibrator down to your entrance, away from your clit. Take those fingers out of your mouth and rub your nipples. Mmmhm, just like that. ”

Oh, god. My nipples are so sensitive. I roll my thumb over one, pressing down harder and harder each time.

“There you go. Squeeze them tighter… tighter. Pinch them. Harder.”

“Mm, there’s a sweet girl. Doing exactly what you’re told. Are you getting wet?”

“Yeah, I’m wet.”

“Show me. Put your fingers in that desperate, needy pussy and show me how wet you are.”

A tremor rocks my body as I pull away the vibrator and glide my finger over my clit… through my folds… down to my pussy.

I hold my slick, glistening finger up to the camera.

“Oooh, very good. Suck on that finger. Lick off all those juices for me.”

“Good girl. Hungry for that cum, aren’t you? Okay, turn up the vibrator.”

“Ohhh… it feels so good.”

“I know it does. You’re doing so good for me. My desperate, needy little girl. What do you say?”

“Thank you, Miss. Thank you for making me feel good.”

My hips roll and buck into the vibrator and my feet flex involuntarily. It’s such a… strange feeling. I’m in control of myself, but… knowing that I’m not allowed to touch my clit with the vibrator… knowing that you’ll punish me if I do… It keeps me from disobeying.

You’re in total control over me. And that feeling makes me so fucking wet and desperate.

“You know, I might be feeling generous today. Maybe I’ll let you cum right now since you did such a good job edging today. What do you think about that?”

“Oh, please, yeah, Miss. Please, I would love to cum. Please, let me cum.”

“It was so hard today, wasn’t it? Fingering that sensitive clit over and over again, filming little videos for me. It was so impressive. The fact that you managed not to cum shows me just how much strength you have…”

“I… I want to cum… please…”

“Hmmm… no. I don’t think you’re ready to cum yet. Take it away.”

“What?”

“You heard me, sweet girl. Turn off the vibrator. Hands on your thighs. You’re not allowed to cum yet.”

Holy shit, I’m on edge. I can feel the muscles in my thighs and lower back tensing and clenching. Like I’m not in control of my body anymore.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get it back soon. Just breathe through it all. You can do it.”

“Are you a desperate little sub? Desperate to do what I say? It makes you wet to obey your Mistress, doesn’t it?”

“Y-yeah, yeah, I… I love obeying you. It makes me… makes me so wet.”

“How wet?”

I look down between my legs and see a wet stain spreading across my boxers. The plastic seat of my chair is wet and sticky with my pleasure.

“Um…”

“Ahh, you made a mess, didn’t you? Very good, that’s what I like to see.”

“Alright, now I want to stretch you out a little. I know how much you love that dildo. So, put on a little show for me. Lube it up.”

My fingers are trembling as I twist my hand around the soft silicone and coat it in lube. From end to end… spreading it around and around. I make sure to keep my eyes on yours, just like you instructed. But part of me is curious about what you might do if I intentionally misbehave…

“Good girl. Now sit on it for me. Lower that wet pussy down right onto it.”

The dildo has a suction-cup base for being used in the shower. I’ve never actually tried it anywhere except the bathroom. I push the base down onto the chair seat. And… slowly… lower… down…

“Oh my god, look at you… look at that huge dildo disappearing inside of you. Sit down on it, sit down, sit down.”

The tip pushes between my slick folds. The lube is really helping it slide further… further in. Oh my god, I can feel my walls squeezing around it. Coating it with my wetness…

I bounce a little on it, fucking myself with tiny little thrusts.

“Excuse you. Did I say you could bounce on it? No. Sit. Stay.”

“Yes, Miss…”

“Don’t you dare step out of line. You’re mine, remember? When we’re in session, you belong to me.”

“Yes, Miss.”

Oh god… I push my feet hard against the hardwood floor. Try to focus on anything other than my pussy fucking pulsing. I can’t… I can’t…

“You are so amusing. Mmm, well, let’s see. Let’s get that vibrator going again, hm? You can put it on your clit.”

I can barely control my hand as I pick up the vibrator and place it against my aching clit. God, it’s so sensitive and…

“There you go. Okay… now you can bounce on that silly little dildo.”

“Keep going. Don’t let your roommate hear you… god, that would be humiliating, wouldn’t it?”

“P-please, Miss! Please, I need to cum…”

“Do you think you deserve to cum?”

“Yes… yes, please! I really want to cum!”

“You want to, or you need to?”

“I need to! I need to!”

“Look at you. So desperate, coming undone for your Mistress…”

I press the bullet harder against my clit. It takes every bit of willpower in me to not just let go.

“You’ve been good for me, so I suppose I can let you have a little reward. Go on. Cum for me…”

I open my eyes. I didn’t realise I had closed them.

You’re waiting patiently for me on the screen, grinning a little, clearly amused. I watch your whole demeanor change from the strict ‘Mistress Mia’ character to the friendly brunette with kind eyes.

“So, how was that?”

“Oh my god, that was… fuck. I was really skeptical a virtual session was going to, y’know, scratch the itch. But, it totally did.”

“Isn’t that so nice? I wasn’t a huge fan of virtuals either until a domme friend of mine let me watch one of hers. There’s a lot you can still do even when you’re not in the same room.”

“Yeah, I believe it. This was great. I’m going to go hop in the shower and… just… yeah.”

“Good, that sounds great. Remember, lots of water. Be gentle with yourself the rest of today and tomorrow. And… if you need anything, you know how to reach me.”

Oh, Mistress Mia… What would I do without you?