Jessica left two days later after our last hug. I had spent the afternoon in class and she was not there when I returned. Femdom Mistress Michelle, my sadistic dominatrix, had greeted me in a very hard tone. “My whore, now there is nothing to distract you. You have only one goal, one person to focus all your attention on: your Femdom Mistress.
Me! I intend to elevate your slave training into a new phase. But before I begin, I am leaving for a few days to see my family. So I’ll give you to Mistress Chloe. She has all my confidence and can use you for whatever she wants. I expect you to serve her as you would me. I leave tomorrow. When you come back from school, your babysitter will be here. Do not disappoint me little slut, otherwise I will not hesitate to get rid of you.”
Mistress was right. From now on, Jessica would no longer occupy my thoughts. Only I couldn’t forget about her. She had gotten under my skin and I suffered from an intense, physical withdrawal from her. It was a throbbing and permanent pain. Yet I had to forget my love for now and focus on my one duty: to serve Mistress Michelle to the best of my abilities.” To strive for perfection and meet her standards. To serve and obey her without question or hesitation.
She held my destiny in her own hands, literally and figuratively. The prospect of those few days in the service of Mistress Chloe pleased me. Mistress Chloe attracted me a lot. I liked what she released. A powerful sensuality combined with a certain tenderness. But at the same time, she had this natural look of superiority that made no one question her when she gave an order or made a decision.
I thought of her as less of a cruel Mistress than Mistress Michelle. But as I said, she never had the opportunity to truly “reveal herself” as a Dominatrix. I was impatient, excited, and also a little scared. A Femdom Mistress never reacts as the submissive expects. That’s the strength that a Mistress has. I dreaded what would happen in the next few days under Mistress Chloe’s female domination.
Certainly the day-to-day activities of maintaining the household was well run and Mistress Chloe would not have to worry. I had become an expert at maintaining a household and a perfect butler, well almost. Rather, more like a perfect housekeeper mixed with a little whore, a bitch in heat thirsty for sex and submission. I was content with where my life was at this moment. I had reached a sense of fulfillment under Mistress Michelle’s submission.
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