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But every now and then we slip into a Mistress/slave relationship. During our most recent excursion into the realm of fantasy, Lynn decided to add a relatively new twist… Knowing the effect she was having on me, she smiled smugly holding my stare, letting the moment sink in. We are deeply in love and enjoy each other’s company a great deal. One night, when we were ‘playing’, after she had done her hair and made her self up to look thoroughly hot and wicked, dressed in , short cutoff jeans, heels and a very flimsy top – all of which I thought she was doing for me.. Her head nodded just the tiniest bit, as if to answer my unspoken question.
She landed more contracts than her entire team put together. But now it was time to put all that behind her and settle down for the evening. She let go of my face with a triumphant smile and taunted, “Mmmhmmm, Exactly! ” “No Mistress”, I mumbled, still looking down at the ground. ” he said brightly, “Just so long as we are clear on that. ” Still a bit unbelieving at this turn of events I grabbed my car keys and followed her out the door.
” she added with no small amount of disdain in her voice and on her face.
She also had extremely large breasts beneath her business suit, and she liked to leave just the top few buttons undone to give just a hint of cleavage. ) Anyway, it shamed me to have to admit this in all candor.
She knew very well that her beauty was key to her success in the business world. Lynn knew this and played this to the hilt, seeming to revel in my humiliation. You have no one to blame for this but yourself now, do you?
I hope it’s the first of many stories Mike is ‘made’ to share with us. A while back my wife posted a “true-confession” story on here. I must admit that it was quite eye-opening for me, as in this post, she actually confessed to doing some things behind my back with one of her former Lovers.