Dramatic Changes

Life has changed dramatically for me since I moved in with my mistress. Life used to be work, home and on the net. Now I can't remember the last time I was on the net other than at work.

When we get home each night we make dinner, often talking about the day and what happened at work. We will offer opinions where needed and listen to the other when that's all that is needed too. Oddly enough, I'm her boss, but at home, she is my mistress and her will becomes mine.

She will put away the food and do the dishes while I go prepare her bath. Making sure the water is just right and the perfect amount of bubbles. If not she will add an extra day of teasing to my punishment. She comes up stairs and stands in the middle of the bedroom. It's my job to undress her and put the clothing away as she makes her way to the bath. She holds out her hand without looking so that I might help her into the water.

Often she will just lie back in the bath and close her eyes. This is my signal to soap the washcloth and gently scrub her, starting at her neck. She daintily lifts her legs out of the water one at a time so that I might run the cloth over them. If she desires a foot massage she will place her foot in my lap where I sit at the edge of the tub. She has recently gotten me a small wooden stool to sit on while she baths so that I might be more comfortable while I service her.

She will then sit forward when she is ready for her hair to be washed. I gently take it out of the braid that she wears all day at work. Turning in the tub she waits. I turn the shower on and take the head down. The hose moving over my arm as I gently wash her hair. Shampoo, conditioner, then ringing it out and placing it with a clip on top of her head, I then slowly raise her arm and very carefully shave her underarms and legs. I'm always very careful. I have learned the hard way that it isn't easy to shave a woman's legs. And to my embarrassment every time I shave her I see the scar on her leg from the first time I didn't pay exact attention. I gently rinse her off and let the water leave the tub.

Helping her out of the tub I wrap her hair in a towel before drying her off with another. Then helping her into her bathrobe I help her sit in the chair in front of her vanity. Taking the towel off of her hair and letting the clip down I pick up the hair dryer and dry her hair. Running my fingers through her long thick hair. Moving it back and forth admiring the color and texture. Once it's dry enough I put the dryer away and hold out my hand to help her from the chair. Taking off her robe I hang it up as she walks to the bed.

She waits there patiently so that I might pull back the covers for her and wait for her to settle in before crawling into bed myself. She will snuggle up to me and rest her head on my chest. There I wait for her command. Sometimes she will fall asleep this way letting me go to sleep with the sound of her breathing on my body.

Other times she will start to kiss me, signaling that she wishes for me to touch her body. She insists that I keep my hands soft with hand cream several times a day. Touching her shoulders and down her arms to her hands gently rubbing them in mine as I kiss her gently and look into her eyes. When her breath deepens and her eyes close I know it's time for me to touch more of her. My hands slipping down over her body as I deepen the kisses. Moving them gently over her body as she has told me more than once a woman is not just `breasts and pussy, boy' till her body raises up against mine. Moving one hand then the other to cup her breast lovingly while I break the kiss so that I might move my mouth to her nipples. Sucking one and then the other, flipping them with my tongue rolling them with my lips, endlessly working them till her hips move under mine, telling me she is ready for more of me.

One of the reasons my mistress keeps me is that I will spend hours working her nipples and breasts if that's what she desires of me. It impressed her when we first went to bed together. Most men tend to rush too much. Wanting to get finished and thinking of their own pleasure too much.

That is why she has me locked up in a chastity device. I was starting to travel down that path. More worried about when I was going to be inside her than her pleasure. I have learned and since then remain in my device while I am with her.

Sometimes I will tease my tongue over her stomach, if I take too long while playing here her hands will drift down and over my shoulders. A sharp raking of her nails over my skin tells me I have disrupted her pleasure. Kissing the inside of her thighs and slowly moving upwards to her pussy. Putting soft kisses over her clit as I gently move my hands under her ass to lift her to my mouth. Tracing the edges of her pussy. Licking her moister before pushing my tongue into her. Stroking it back and forth from side to side then deeper. Using my tongue in her as though I would kiss her mouth and lips. Occasionally I let myself smile as I do this since this drives her wild.

After a few minutes of this I will slowly move my fingers into her, just the tips flexing inside her and finding her g-spot. It took several months of training before I was able to find it easily on her. As her soft, very moist walls settle around my fingers I move my lips and tongue higher up on her. My tongue circling her clit, back and forth over it before pressing down with the tip of my tongue. Her hips will start to move and she will get full body shudders before she comes.

I love to listen to the sound of her breath deepen and the slow moans she makes before coming around my fingers and against my tongue. She gets very loud, and her hands often find my head. Careful not to dig her fingernails into my scalp, she tenses them over my skin. When she is done her hand will gently touch my forehead signaling that I can quit with my tongue, often if I move a little harder with my fingers and rub her g-spot just right I can keep her in a state of orgasm for several minutes.

If I have done my job properly than she won't need the sheath that goes over my device. But if I have been sloppy or she's not quite satisfied than she will reach in the bedside drawer and hand it to me. Slowly putting it on the device so that I may continue to please her. Using just enough lube to slide gently into her, moving my hips back and forth. On occasion I close my eyes and pretend that the sheath is me and that I will always be hard and always be ready to please her and I will never come too soon. A problem I constantly fight when I am out of my device. When she has come several times this way she will whisper gently in my ear `mine' which is another signal that I have learned that we are done. I then get up and clean the sheath, bringing a warm wash cloth back and gently cleaning her before we once again snuggle up and drift off with her head on my chest.

On other nights she will take me out of the device and gently stroke me till I cant stand it anymore. Then with her soft hand wet with lube she will stroke me harder and harder bringing me very close to the brink of organism before her hand slowing or leaving me completely, whispering to me that she won't ever let me come again and that I will have to service her without coming. Telling me that she will keep her slave and me locked up forever. Truth be known she lets me out every Saturday night after 8pm and she is just talking dirty to me to make it that much harder for me to resist coming, before she locks me up again. Sometimes she does this before I service her. On rare occasion she will leave me out of the cage while I pleasure her, rubbing the head of my cock in her juices before making me go soft and putting me back in my device.

On Saturdays she lets me out after 8pm. The deal is that I can come as many times as I like and any way that I like before Sunday 8am. But I ALWAYS have to clean up my come with my lips and mouth before I can come again. If for whatever reason I decide not to do this I am immediately locked up again and I forfeit the next Saturday as well. Making it two weeks before I am unlocked again. The Only exception to this rule so far is if I come in her ass, but there is the rumor that this might change soon.

Yes life has been different as of late.

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