Mistress Lucy meanwhile was enjoying the mood that had been created since TJ has arrived. She watched as he sucked on her dirty panties and stroked himself. Being able to witness the power she could instill on others always caused her extreme pleasure. She could feel the moistness that was present in her crotch from this incredible experience. She imagined the ripeness that TJ would soon encounter as he was made to worship her every body fragment. A wonderfully strong tingle was being felt by every nerve in her body.

“Well slave it seems that you are quite capable as a sissy panty attendant, at least while the panties are off of me. We will see if you can perform as well when you are required to attend to my undies while they are still on me. I must know that you will obey me with your fullest dedication and loyalty. I must know that your motivation is solely the pleasure that I experience while you follow the directions I give you. Nod if you understand and agree to what I have stated slave.”

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Waiting for this moment has been excruciating, almost more than he could bear. His balls were aching beyond belief, his cock so hard you bounce pennies off it. But it was worth it..this ‘pleasurable pain’ as they call it. The heartpunding anticipation of what was in store for him beyond that door was worth every agonizing second. No money could replace the headrush at this moment.

He could smell her in his mind, in his crotch, in his sweaty palms. Day to day work was drudgery with her on his mind. He HAD to see her…but most importantly SMELL her again. Her scent was unique to none other..nothing he had ever experienced before.

I t had come by accident really. But don’t most things good do? He had been asked to come over professionally..to fix a leaky shower head in her bathroom. She had come to the door, clad in jeans, sweatshirt, hair upswept in a twist, no makeup, bare feet in those Chinese grass sandals..rather unassuming but natural looking.

It was early so she had not gotten ready yet for the day and besides, her shower wasn’t working anyway. As I was led to the workplace I caught a waft of her scent as she brushed by. I t caught me by surprise. I t wasn’t like I hadn’t smelled a woman before, but this was different. Usually it’s that out of the shower smell that most woman and men in our society deem as necessary and important and in most cases I would agree, but not this time. She was different. My cock tingled with its penetrating aroma. My eyes opened wide…she caught me staring at her and she smiled. My face turned red and my tingle quickly disappeared with embarressment. Senses in me we erupting that obviously had lay dormant. I hadn’t felt like this in a long, long time. Good, bad..I don’t know. But I was game to find out.

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The adventure had all begun about a month previous. TJ had been surfing the net for porn when he had come across a site that really caught his interest. It centered on a lady called Lucy. It didn’t take TJ long to decide that he wanted to be a member of this erotic site. Lucy seemed to enjoy a lot of the activities that TJ had fantasized about for years. She also possessed a perfect curvaceous body, unlike many of the overly thin woman that seemed to be in the spotlight of most. They were bean poles with tits TJ thought. Lucy also had a face that said “Come and play naughty games with me. You’ll like it!” Visions of Lucy sent tingles through TJ’s crotch.

TJ explored the site with excitement and arousal. The photos revealed Lucy’s sexy body in various poses. They showed her in all sorts of sexy outfits as well as many forms of nakedness. Her face showed a sparkle of power and control. Her breasts made TJ’s mouth water as he imagined their delicious flavor. A small bunny perched just above Lucy’s hairless love cave. TJ’s tongue and maleness hardened as he thought of the exotic flavors and fragrances that he might find there.

The pictures of her feet also added to his arousal. How wonderfully cheesy they would be after spending a hot day or two in a pair of hose and a sexy pair of heels. Although all these pictures aroused TJ immensely, nothing compared to the effect that those of Lucy’s luscious derriere had on him. TJ imagined the rich fragrance that surrounded the crinkly, pinkish, brown center of her altar. Oh how he would love to explore between her intimate cheeks with nose, hand, and tongue.

When TJ had spent an hour or two looking at all of Lucy’s naughty photos, he proceeded to the erotic story section of this titillating site. The stories dealt with various sexual activities. The ones that excited TJ the most had a mistress controlling a sissy male. Although pain and bondage did not appeal to TJ, the though of body worship played a significant role in all his fantasies. The though of kissing, licking, and sucking on dirty panties and pantyhose send a shiver down TJ’s spine. TJ closed his eyes and imagined wrapping his lips on Lucy’s smelly, nylon clad toes. It all felt so real as he saw himself kissing up Lucy’s legs and under her loose skirt. Lucy’s exotic odors would fill his nostrils with the scent of sweat, pee, pussy juice, male cum, and anal delights. TJ’s member was rock hard as he fantasized these wonderful thoughts.

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Mistress Lucy is an expert in the fine art of orgasm control, tease and denial, pleasure and pain…thoughts drifting deeper now…images begin to appear in my mind’s eye…disgust at the thought of drinking urine tempered by the desire to please,,,the hand gripping my cock squeezes harder,desperate to stroke what is now owned by another…reluctantly the hand loosens its grip…new images rising to the surface now…She inserts the little blue funnel made of plastic into the ballgag specially designed for that purpose,laying on his back, on a plastic sheet, bound wrist to ankle…She smiles at the sight of his throbbing bound cock,such betrayal,its hardness confirming what She already knows…he enjoys humiliation…She will enjoy training him….he will do almost anything She asks as long as She keeps him dancing along the edge. She will get him used to Her taste, this way allowing him to cum only after he had swallowed every golden drop…then, watching him kneel to kiss Her feet…he thanks He ras he prepares to leave…soon he will drink on command…his Mistress will be pleased…and so She squats down above the little blue funnel made of plastic..She releases a steady flow…he struggles to keep up…he will do anything to satisfy the burning desire to ejaculate..even this..he hopes She is pleased…as the last few drops drip into his mouth She takes a picture to show how his Mistress how well his training is going…

The bath water is so cold, “must of drifted off”, standing now,shivering and reaching for a towel. I’m always so damned groggy after those short naps so I decide to clear my head with a strong cup of coffee. Sitting in the kitchen naked,slowly stroking my cock while the coffee brews. I think about the special instructions…I already had the hollow plastic ballgag which was sitting on the kitchen table. Still stroking my cock I close my eyes…”I picture myself obeying Her order to cum into the stainless steeldogbowl someone has placed between my knees…soft giggles,whispering in the background…I hear my Mistress tell someone..”he has been very well trained by “Mistress Lucy”,..I have all my slaves do this for me,if you’d like.later I can show you how he serves me first in the morning.. I don’t even have to get out of bed and he rarely spills a drop”…more laughter ,much louder this time..a female voice.”Monique,have more wine so we can watch sooner”..more laughter….

Not wanting to cum right away I pull my hand away, coffee is ready I’ll drink it back this time..back to those instructions…’this is going to be so humiliating”, I think to myself…but then “Mistress Lucy” certainly enjoys humiliating a slave…I wonder if She will use the urethral sound on me again…my cock hardens at the thought of Her looking it up in the tens unit…where was I? Oh,yes…the envelope…it contained “Mistress Lucy’s” instructions and they are as follows:

Items you will need:

1. One small to medium sized hollow ball gag made of hard plastic
2. One small lunch cooler with 2 small ice packs

Instructions:

1. Drill one half inch hole into the ball gag
2. Starting today you will cum into the gag at least once a day and store your cum filled gag in your freezer along with the 2 ice packs
3. Next Thursday you will have the cooler with you when you knock on my door…

Slave, I am looking forward to training you very much,

Ms. Lucy

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I reach the door, and as instructed, find it unlocked. Slowly pushing it open, I see that it is dim inside, but there is a flickering candle on the hall table. There is a note, sealed with a lipstick kiss. /Go upstairs to the bedroom, remove all of your clothes, put on the blindfold that is on the pillow and wait. Lie down on the bed, do not take the blindfold off, and do not move or use your hands./ There is only candle light, placed strategically to show me the way. Still no one appears, but there is a light perfumed scent in the air. I find my way to the room, undress and cover my eyes. My heart is beating fast as I am excited, but a little frightened. Music starts, light jazz, female singer, 50’s style with a modern beat. I can feel the air move around me and the bedshift.

A warm, soft mouth is surrounding my flaccid cock. It engulfs it completely, There is no other contact with flesh. It stays and the tongue starts to swirl and play. Gently working up and down, I can feel myself harden and lengthen. No break in the rhythm, just a gentle up and down, up and down. Then it is gone. Cool air replaces the warmth, but I stay hard. A warm wetness laps at my balls, on by one, taking them into the mouth, gently suckling then releasing. Back to engulfing my now rigid cock. Then gone. A few moments pass, I can feel movement, but cannot tell what is happening around me. Teeth on my nipple, gentle pulling tugging, biting. Soft caress then a little harder bite, moving to the other nipple, same routine over and over.

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The red door never opens on the same room twice. The scents, lights and sounds are unique each time. Let us see what is behind the red door today.

Even before opening the door, I can hear low murmurs and what sounds like a low hum. I turn the knob and pull, trying to be very quiet. The lights are casting low shadows that move against the far wall. I can see a glimmer of satin and silk, pale skin and flowing hair. The moaning has merged with the low hum and the sound is electrifying. I quickly close the door behind me and let my eyes grow used to the dim. The air around me is heavy, mixed with spice and sweat, perfume and sex. I still cannot make out the shapes but there is a fluid motion that makes the room shimmer.

I can hear my breathe, timing itself to the rhythm of the breathing on the bed. A head lifts, eyes wide, looking right at me. Lips are pursed, a slight shake, telling me not to approach, but to watch, be patient. She turns her attention down to the other figure; I can see red lips and a pink tongue snake across a very erect nipple. Pulling it into her mouth, biting down slightly, a moan escaping as it becomes stretched, elongated. Movement across to the other nipple, again eliciting a low moan. The bed sheet is sliding down to reveal more pale skin, two bodies joined, long hair flowing and intertwining. Very blond and silky mixed with dark, curly brunette.

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HER
She is Inspector Lucy Friday, Commander of a multinational law enforcement squad. She is currently working on the capture of the fugitive known as ‘Hermees’.

HIM
He is known only by his code name “Hermees”, #3 on the world’s most wanted list. A criminal mastermind involved in selling of stolen weapons technology, money laundering, white slave trade and drug dealing.

THE SCENARIO
He sat on the plane wondering about how she felt. He knows his pursuer is relentless but alas always a step or two behind. She missed him in Prague by two days. From there she chased him through most of Europe never getting her hands on him. She lost him at the train station in Paris only to regain his trail in Moscow and follow him to Hong Kong. Once again, she was denied her prize. He was again a day ahead of her.

She knew he was a clever, a most worthy adversary. But this would be the last time he eluded her. An arrest made of a Yakuza enforcer in Hong Kong, revealed that Hermees had stolen missile technology that he was planning to sell to the North Koreans. He confessed who Hermees’ contact was and to the time and place of the meeting the exchange was to take place. It was off to Toronto with plenty of time to spare. It would be a full two days before the drop. The contact was a woman named Natalia, a former KGB agent now making her skills available to the highest bidder. It was time for Inspector LUCY to pay her a visit and set a trap for the elusive Hermees.

Now in Toronto, with Natalia in custody, she began to think of his imminent capture. She skillfully attained plenty of intelligence on her prey from the detained Natalia (that’s a whole other fantasy! Lol). Thinking of placing him under arrest was exciting for her both mentally and physically. She had wicked plans for her prisoner and the wait was becoming difficult. “Patience”, she told herself, soon he will be your captive. Soon he will be in your custody.

The time had finally arrived. She waited the last few seconds with breathless anticipation. The buzzer sounded and she could feel her pulse quicken. The code word “Hermees here” crackled through the intercom. She buzzed him through the security doors and planned the final moments of his capture. She heard a gentle knock on the door. She wanted the element of surprise until he was fully inside the apartment. She placed herself inside the door way where she would be out if his filed of sight, behind the opened door as he entered. The door slowly opened almost touching her feet and giving away her position. It stopped only millimeters from her and in walked the ever elusive Hermees. She quickly slammed the door behind him locking the dead bolt ensuring that there would be no escape this time.

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