It would seem that some of you find me still inside your head – long after the call is over. Tommieboy is one of those and wrote this about an “encounter” with me after a recent call. Don’t say you weren’t warned!
(And if you’d rather listen than read, just go to the Free Audios page here on strokemistress.com, and click on the link.)
You’re in a crowded plaza dancing to to the music of one of your favourite bands, head, shoulders and hips grooving to an extended drum solo, when all of a sudden you feel my fingers slide through your hair and jerk your head back. It takes your breath away, as does the sharp smack you feel on your backside (still tender from the spanking I gave you this afternoon). You try to turn, but you feel my knee and thigh jammed up between your own thighs as I pull you tightly back against my body and lean in to whisper into your ear. You can’t quite believe I could be this tall and strong, but you just can’t move. Oh, yes, you think, those very high heels would make me tall enough, but it’s something more formidable, of course, that makes you my prisoner. You hear my voice, sultry and insistent, telling you, “I TOLD you I’d be here! Are you enjoying yourself?” I punctuate my question with hard little tugs on your hair that tip your head even further back until your mouth opens involuntarily. I reach around and thrust my first and second fingers into your gasping mouth and bring my palm up under your chin. I’m fucking your mouth with my fingers, right there in the midst of a dancing crowd. “You’re SO naughty and willful, and I think I’ve been spoiling you lately, so I’m warning you. Have your fun tonight, but know that the next time I’m not going to take it so easy on you. I’m going to cane you until you can’t sit down.” I am pleased to see your face reflect that painful scene flashing across your consciousness. Still holding your head immobile with both my hands, I give your earlobe a bite that is just hard enough to make you wince and utter a little cry. I follow the bite with the lightest kiss on your neck as I pull away and disappear back into the hot August night air. You’d like to turn around and bid me to stay, but somehow you still can’t move, and it wouldn’t matter anyway, as you know I am gone until next time…
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JUST the way it sounded in my head that night.Thank you for recording and posting it, MsCatherine (ergle!)
Ms Catherine I don’t want you to turn into the crowd and be gone. Ohhhhhh.
Better think of something fast then – something to tempt me to stay!
Curtsey Empress Catherine, I’ve posted on EE regarding this topic, so, I’ll not duplicate. however, I will go take a listen to the audio, as I love hearing your voice. What’s this about disappearing?
You’d better ask the author, steph!
As if the text wasn’t hot enough, you reading it took it up a level. And to top it all off, that photo is my new favorite!
only ’til next time steph
Wow that is very hot… i love the erotic sensual aggression…