Carol, my neighbor's wife, had been suspecting for some time it seems, and when her husband had to go away for several days she took it upon herself to confirm her suspicions. That was the beginning. It was early morning when there was a knock at the door. I thought 'What the fuck? No one comes to my door!'

I was surprised to find Carol at the door. Although Carol was smokin' hot. She had long wavy blond hair, ample breasts, a nice ass, and long slender legs. I think it is mutual when I say we didn't like each other very much!

"I'm sorry to bother you so early. I know you were up late, but my coffee maker quit and I was wondering if you could help a poor girl out with a cup of coffee!" Still punchy from both the night before and having been awoken suddenly, I think it is safe to say I was way off balance. But I still couldn't help but notice the slinky summer dress Carol was wearing, which only served to cloud an already foggy mind. 

Covered only in my robe, I stammered, "Um... sure, I think I can manage a cup or two of coffee. Come in." I stood aside and allowed her to pass. "The kitchen is this way." I pulled out a chair for her and invited Carol to sit. "It will just take just a moment." As I began to make the coffee, suddenly my heart sank. Had she seen? She must have! How could I be so careless! My nails! My beautifully long painted nails! She must have seen them! What will I do now? So many thoughts began to rush through my mind and suddenly I became so self-conscious. 

"My coffee maker didn't really quit. I just needed an excuse to get inside! By the way, I love your nails!"

"Um... a... um," was all I could muster at that moment.

She could see my discomfort and said, "It's OK, I think I can make things clear. Pour us some coffee and come sit down." Now, I was beginning to shake... What was she up to? "I know what you were doing last night. In fact, I have something here I want you to see! Have a look at this."

She handed me her phone. On the phone was a video of me, she had taken the night before. She had been spying on me through my window and caught me strutting around the house, dressed in one of me in my finest dresses, stockings and high heels. I was dumbfounded. I looked at Carol in dismay. Carol arose from the table and casually walked about the kitchen slowly waving her phone about.

"It would be unfortunate if this video were to get out!  Wouldn't you agree?"  I was scared to death. She literally had me by my balls and there wasn't thing one I could do about it. For a moment, I was frozen. I thought about my options. There was no way out. My only option was to submit to her will!  And yet I was thrilled at my current situation.

"Ok Carol, what is it exactly you want?"  

"For beginners, I want you to show me around, I want to see all that you were up to last night!"

Having several bedrooms, I had one especially devoted as my 'dressing room' I rose from the table and said this way. Carol was like a kid in a candy store. She opened the closet door and casually examined my dresses, blouses, skirts, and shoes. Then she pulled open drawers and ran her hands through my panties, bras and other unmentionables. Then she came to the toy drawer and I could hear her gasp as she peered inside. "My my, but you are a naughty girl aren't you!" I couldn't help but be oh so turned on by being discovered and decided to go all in and play her game.

"What now?" I asked. "Do you want me to dress up for you, Do you want to dress me up, or would you prefer instructing my dressing, or what?" 

"I believe I have all weekend with you. So for now, I want you to do your very best to dress yourself up and look 'pretty' for me... Bitch!"

"If I am to be your slave, does that make you my Mistress?"

"Why yes," she said, giggling, "come to think of it. That sounds just about right... I am to be your Mistress!"

"If I am to dress for you, it will take me about an hour Mistress."

"That will be fine...In the meantime, I have some errands to run. Be ready by the time I return."

"Yes, Mistress."  

Carol left me there shaking, confused, adrenalin coursing through my veins and ready to cum at the slightest touch! I slipped into my 'Lavender collection' consisting of a snug pair of lavender lace panties, my lavender high waisted girdle, lavender bra, and lavender slip. I put on my panties and girdle. I slid some black stockings up my legs and attached all six garters, put on my lavender bra and filled it with my D cup breast forms and then slipped into my sexy lavender slip.

I wanted to look my best for my Mistress so I chose a frilly white, long sleeve, button-down blouse and a just above the knee gray pencil skirt. I did my makeup the best I could, I affixed my blond wig and stepped into my black, open-toed five-inch stiletto heels and I was ready to greet my Mistress.

I could hear her drive up upon her return, and when she entered the living room, she found me standing in the center of the room, my hands behind my back, feet side by side and my head bowed. I said. "Mistress, I am here to serve you".

"Wonderful," was her response. She sat down on the couch and commanded me to turn around slowly so she could see me from all sides. "Damn! But you look so cute and so professional looking! I'm thirsty, bitch. Fetch us something to drink, something cold, wine if you have it."

"Yes, Mistress," I replied, "I have wine," and quickly moved into the kitchen and filled two glasses of chilled wine. When I returned, I handed her a glass of wine. She took a long sip then placed her glass on the end table and then she pulled me close and began fondling me. Starting first at mid-calf, she let her hands slowly move upward along my smooth stockinged leg.

"Mmmmm, simply delicious." She said, as her hand slipped under my skirt, I could feel my cock began to swell, her touch was overwhelming. Slowly she made her way up to my panties, there she paused slowly petting my throbbing cock and the surrounding area until I was about to burst. Then suddenly she stopped."Not so fast, my little girl, we've got a long way to go".

"Yes, Mistress," I stammered.

"Do you know where I went while you were dressing up for me?"

"No, Mistress, I don't."

"Well, when I was going through your drawers, I noticed that you didn't have a harness so I went to the 'toy store' and bought one. Oh, and I got one more thing while I was there. You can pay me later. Tell me, sweetie, have you ever been pegged?"  

"Yes, Mistress, I will... and no, Mistress, I haven't, but I'm here to serve," Was all I could muster.

"Come sit by me baby and kiss me," She commanded. As ladylike as I could, I sat beside her on the couch and began to kiss her passionately and deeply. All the while I couldn't help but enjoy the sensation of lipsticked lips, kissing lipsticked lips!!!  She fondled my breasts vigorously, slipping one hand behind me and pulling me closer. After what seemed an eternity she forced me off the couch and onto my knees before her.

Carol was exquisite. Her cotton summer dress was sleeveless, above the knee, and very snug in all the right places. As she sat before me with her hands at her sides, she rose up slightly, then she slowly began to gather her dress upwards, revealing her pink nylon panties in all their glory. I couldn't help but admire the position I was in... I was being dominated by a goddess! She commanded that I slowly remove her panties and kiss her swollen, wet pussy. Gladly, I did as I was told, and slowly removed her panties, and then she pulled my face in tight against her.

I licked and licked for as long as my Mistress desired. Finally, Carol was satisfied with her several orgasms. She stood up, pulling me up with her, and she instructed me to remove all her remaining clothing,  I stood in front of her, our eyes locked, reaching round to her back, I slowly unzipped her dress and let it fall, then I freed her ample breasts from her bra. Carol then slipped around behind me and from her purse, she pulled out that special something she had bought. A chastity cage! I had seen them while shopping online... but never had one used on me!

"Lift up your skirt."  I did so without hesitation, and then she roughly pulled my panties out of the way and began fitting the cock cage on my balls and shaft. I was so engorged, it was all she could do to get everything to fit, and it caused me some moments of great pain and discomfort, but she managed.

Carol pulled my panties back into place and then allowed me to lower and adjust my skirt. She then instructed me to put the harness she had bought on her. Doing as told, I fitted her with her newly acquired harness. Satisfied with the fit, she went to the dressing room, and moments later returned with one of my dildos, firmly placed in her harness

"On your knees, slut."  

"Yes, Mistress," was all I could say.

She stood before me, spreading her legs enough to position her dildo right at my face, grabbed the back of my head and thrust her cock as deep into my mouth as far as it would go!  She withdrew the cock as I was gagging, paused a moment and then trusted it down my throat, again and again, fucking my face as her hips pushed that cock in and out. I'm not sure how long she was at it, but somehow I managed to endure her punishing treatment. When she had had enough, she released me, and I fell to the floor. Carol went and refilled her glass of wine.

When Carol returned, seeing me laying almost lifeless on the ground, I could see the look of deep satisfaction on her face, and also the look of determination... She wasn't finished with me yet! Not even close! Reaching down, she grabbed me by my wrist and yanked me to my feet.

"Get up, bitch, I'm not done with you," and she led me to my "dressing room".  There she forcibly pinned me up against the wall and placed my hands on the wall over my head and told me to remain in that position.

Slowly, she removed my skirt, then she reached up underneath my slip and since my panties were underneath my garters she wasted no time again in forcing them down and out of the way altogether. I was shaking at the prospect of being fucked in my ass from someone who had given this a lot of thought.

Carol took the panties I had removed from her earlier, rolled them up, and stuffed them in my mouth. Then with her left foot, she forcibly spread open my legs, wider and wider, until I could barely support myself on those skinny stiletto heels I was wearing. She hiked my slip out of the way and then she said..."I'm going to going to fuck you... and fuck you hard!"  I closed my eyes and braced myself. 

She was not wrong... I felt the head of that dick beginning to explore the outer reaches of my asshole, slowly pressing inward.  Bit by bit, her dick intruded until finally, the head of her cock had entered my hole. There she paused, admiring her position, and then she slowly withdrew, only to begin again and again. Each time though, more forceful. The head of that cock sunk deeper into my ass, and longer there it remained. My legs were quivering, knowing what lay in store.

She grabbed my wrists and stretched my arms both upward, and outward, pinning me firmly against the wall.  Slowly she pushed harder and deeper. Her cock sank deeper, as she pushed some more. Finally, I had consumed all seven inches of her cock, and there it remained for what seemed an eternity, and then she withdrew her cock from my aching hole, only to begin again and again! All the way in, then slowly, all the way out.

At each entry, that cock of hers found it's way easier and easier, and in the end, my Mistress was pounding away at me, and now I was truly her bitch. I was receiving both the depth and forcefulness, as she endlessly pounded me. After some time, Carol flung me onto the bed, face down, spread my legs, and with the full weight of her body on top of mine, once again, she filled my ass with her steady strokes. Somewhere along the way, I became lost... but my Mistress found satisfaction. 

This was the best experience ever... And I owe it all to my Mistress!