I am there lying face down at Maitresse Angelik’s feet; Her stiletto heel stuck in my cocksucker mouth, my nipples trapped in clamps, in this position make me suffer terribly.
Her position, legs crossed, sheathed in seamed nylon stockings, gives me a glimpse of her thong, and part of her privacy.
Despite the suffering, I am taken by a violent sexual drive repressed by the chastity cage which imprisons my penis.
I must not hope, I know, to have access to this pleasure one day.
I am only a little slutty whore in the service of My Mistress, I had to resolve myself.
True Mistress, very beautiful, for her I offered myself body and soul.
She had absolute power over me, and taught me the great principles of slavery, and educated me. This Mistress is a woman of quality.
The miracle has finally arrived, from click to click, I accessed a sleepless night, the site of Mistress Angelik, and since then I have been attached to her with passion and humility.
Trembling with stress, I presented myself at the door of her dungeon, I then saw in front of me a vinyl-covered princess perched on high heels, a sublime face, a fascinating look, much more beautiful than in her superb photos.
After the required hand kiss, I discovered an extraordinary dungeon, decorated with taste and delicacy.
So I knew immediately that it would be my second home, knowing already that it will be for me, sometimes a hell, quickly transformed into paradise.
This is how today I found myself at the foot of My Mistress.
Mistress Angelik, Revered Dominatrix, made me understand immediately that, to deserve her, I had to be reframed, brought up to standard, and as the sessions go on, I hope to become a slave and a perfect little whore offered to all winds, an exceptional maid, and a perfect and punctual valet driver.
Ester
