Another Friday Night

The day started out like it usually did. I checked for my "Friday Instructions" from Mistress and where we were to meet tonight. I was always a little scared opening the email, as Mistress had been giving me more difficult (and painful) directions over the last few weeks. I had butterflies tonight............ as last Friday she had been particularly harsh with me. The marks on my back and ass had only completely faded a couple of days ago. My fears were well justified. I opened the email and read that I would meet her at her home tonight and that I should expect to be there for the entire weekend. I had never spent more than a few hours with her at a time, usually at a local hotel. I knew this would be different. Mistress had stated several times over the last few meetings that She would soon push my limits... that she wanted to truly test my endurance. I shuddered remembering the look in Her eyes. I believed that she would follow through with that plan this weekend. Reading over the list of preparations I was to make, I knew She really would test me.

In the list of instructions, She had written that I was to bind my breasts for the day, and that at each top of the hour, I was to strike them one dozen times with the small bamboo stick She had given me. If there were no marks tonight, She would make me regret it dearly.

I did as Mistress has instructed throughout the day. My breasts were already a nice shade of red and throbbing softly when I arrived at the address She had given me. It was a large home, on a secluded street, gated with a call box at the end of the Driveway. I arrived a few minutes early and contemplated what I was getting myself into. I knew that Mistress planned to test me tonight and my level of obedience. Failure to obey Her in any way was not an option. I was in for a long and painful weekend and knew that I deserved every minute and everything that She had planned for me. I hung my head in resolve and pressed the speaker button, exactly at 7pm as instructed. After a few seconds, I heard Mistress' voice: "Come up to the house girl, park to the right of the entryway, strip and enter through the side door. Be quick about it.". I drove slowly up the driveway, the fear in my belly growing as I came closer and closer to the house. I parked, stripped and went to the side door, quickly kneeling as I saw Mistress' form silhouetted against the lights of the hallway. She reached down and tilted my chin upwards, peering into my eyes and asked, "Are you ready girl?". Looking back into Her eyes, I softly answered "Yes Ma'am".

More to follow......
Published by sabrinax
9 years ago
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