MY MISTRESS
By Amanda
Our home is clean, The meal prepared
I’m bathed, perfumed, and demurely dressed
My hair is brushed, my nails are done
As I anticipate Her arrival
My heart leaps when I spy the taxi
With open arms I greet my Mistress
Home at last, I’ve missed Her so
She scarcely glanced in my direction
I fetch some wine at Her request
I begin to weep and wipe my eyes
As I wonder how I’ve failed
Still no notice that I’m distressed
With lowered head I crouch beside Her chair
To beg forgiveness for my offense
She’s always treated me so kindly
Praising how I’ve done my duties
My failure now must be so grievous
To be ignored so completely
With sudden awareness She takes note
And lightly touches my trembling shoulder
Her gentle hands cup my face
To lift my head to meet Her gaze
“My Dear, you’ve done nothing wrong
I’ve been to China and returned
In seven days with little sleep
I’m so exhausted and need to rest
Your help is needed to get undressed
Then soap and rinse me in the tub
And tuck me warmly in our bed"
"I want you to undress as well
And cuddle up next to me
I want to feel your warmth and body
I wish to hold you close to me"
Swiftly carrying out Her commands
As any loving sub would do
We’re soon between silken sheets
With our bodies intertwined
My Mistress is soon sound asleep
And I’m content in Her arms
Thank you for taking the time to read this. Comments are always welcome and are important to me. Good ones (should there be any) as well as critical ones are appreciated.
Amanda