Mistress Mia (Audio Script)

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“Here you go, Miss.”

“Yay, thank you.

You remembered two and a half sugars, right?”

“Uh, yes, and just a splash of oat milk.

Like you said.”

“So sweet.

Such a good boy.

Mmm, perfect.

You know, this almost makes up for you being three minutes late to our session. today.”

“I know, Miss, I’m so sorry about th—”

“Ah, ah.

You know I don’t like apologies.

Next time, I won’t wait and you’ll pay double the price of our session for wasting my time.””

How did this become my life?

Tending hand and foot to my domme…

begging for her forgiveness…

bending to her will.

God, I was so miserable just two months ago.

But now that Mistress Mia is in my life…

I don’t know.

Things are just… really good now.

I was completely lost when Brandy broke up with me.

Four years together… just… gone.

I felt like I completely lost my footing when she left.

The whole world felt off-balance or something.

There were some… good things, though.

About her leaving.

We were always sort of mismatched, sexually.

I mean, our sex was good, but… it was just kinda vanilla for my tastes.

I tried to express my interest in kink with her, nothing extreme, just a little domination in bed.

But… it just wasn’t her thing.

So, I ended up just kind of suppressing those desires.

And after she left, I realized I didn’t have to do that anymore.

Applying to be Mistress Mia’s client changed everything.

It took me some weeks to work up the courage to send her an application for her services, but once I did, I felt like I came alive again.

I realize now that I really craved attention from Brandy.

I wanted her to want to give me pleasure, but I just never got the sense that she was very interested in the things that really made me tick.

And dominating someone, as Mistress Mia had told me, is one way to show them the attention to detail and care you have for their pleasure.

“You’re wearing my special gifts, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Miss.”

“Very good.

You’re so good at following instructions.

I love that about you.”

My dick is locked into a snug chastity cage that you ordered me to buy before this session.

It’s locked with a small padlock to which you hold the key.

And my ass is completely spread open around a silicone buttplug vibrator.

You, of course, hold the remote to it somewhere in your big black leather tote.

I have no idea when you’re going to turn it on and that is… exciting, to say the least.

I am completely, utterly under your control right now.

I immediately got hard when I put the plug in back at home, but, of course, the cage kept my dick from being able to get fully erect.

It’s been a cycle of heightened arousal and frustration all afternoon.

“So, I was thinking for our session today that we should go shopping.

There’s an adorable sex shop on this street.

You can buy me some nice things and maybe if you’re good for me you can get a little treat for yourself as well.

What do you think?”

“That… sounds great, Miss.”

It feels so insane to be in public right now with you.

In broad daylight on a breezy summer afternoon.

Most of the time, our sessions take place in your private studio.

Sometimes at my place.

But today you insisted on meeting for coffee at this cafe.

I, of course, immediately got turned on at the idea of engaging in public play with you.

I don’t really know why, but I find it so sexy… knowing that no one, aside from the two of us, knows the nature of our relationship.

We probably look like just a normal, everyday couple right now.

But we are so, so far from that.

“Oh, before I forget.

Get out your phone.

Send me the money for today’s session.”

“O-okay.

Um, hold on.”

“I sent a little extra.

Since I was late.”

“Aw, thank you.

Such a sweet boy.

Alright, let’s get going.”

Mm, god, my dick is starting to press up against the metal cage again.

The more turned on I get, the tighter the cage feels around me.

Just wearing it in front of you is getting me hard.

Knowing you hold the only key that can open it.

Knowing that you demanded me to wear it.

Giving you control over my pleasure, my body, my wallet.

It’s… exhilarating.

You’ve had me wear the cage for a few days before this week’s session, just so that I could get used to it.

It’s never uncomfortable, but sometimes it’s frustrating when I get really aroused.

It always reminds me that you’re the keyholder, that you’re in control.

“C’mon, let’s find you some more toys to play with.

I want you to have something special to wear while you’re at home, or at the grocery store, or wherever.

Something that will ensure you’re being a good boy for me even when we’re not together.”

I glance around the mostly empty shop and feel the red heat of embarrassment rise in my cheeks as you tell me what you’re looking for.

I slip my hands in my pockets and walk a few paces behind you, just as you’ve told me to do when we’re out together.

You reach for your phone in your purse.

I can’t see what you’re doing, but I have a feeling…

You turn the butt plug’s vibrations on.

It’s low… just a slight buzz…

but, fuck… it feels so good…

You grin over your shoulder at me.

You’re taking so much pleasure in this.

“Feeling good?”

“Y-yes, yes, Miss.”

“Good.

Now, let’s see here… prostate massagers…

ball stretchers…

ooh, cock rings.”

This is so hot…

watching you pick out toys just for me…

I love not having a say in it.

Not knowing what you’re going to choose for me.

There’s something so freeing about being dominated.

I don’t have to make any decisions.

I don’t have to do anything except for what you tell me to.

“This one is cute…

Have you ever worn a cock ring before?”

“Um… n-no, Miss.

But, I would love to.

If you think… if you think I should.”

“I definitely think you should.

This is going to keep you nice and hard for a very long time.

I think it’d be fun to have you switch back and forth between this and the chastity cage.”

You pick up a transparent, silicone cock ring with textured nodules along the inner ring.

You slip your fingers through the ring and pull on it, testing its elasticity.