Hello slave.
Ah, here we are. The start of another week. And the beginning of a new lesson plan. Your orders last week had you obtaining a very evil ring gag from JT'S STOCKROOM, a nasty device I will soon be using to keep your mouth pried open while I decide what devious things I will make you endure. Do you wonder why I need to keep your mouth held open wide? Should I fill your mind with ideas to terrify you?
Maybe. But I don't want to get myself too wet. At least not yet.
I also had you looking at the free fetish gallery at JT'S Stockroom, and e-mailing the lovely KXF with your appreciation and feedback. This is hardly ominous training -- I merely pointed you toward beautiful, free erotica. But later, who knows, I may have you viewing erotica with MY COCK wrapped up in a tight, painful training device that prevents you from even getting hard, and you can't even touch yourself or think about obtaining relief of any kind. Oh, my mind wanders!
I was pleased with how many of you followed the orders to the letter. Of course, I am extremely pleased that there will be many, many pried open mouths in the coming months thanks to that lovely O-ring gag. But I was especially happy with the positive feedback sent to KXF.
And you can imagine my delight when I received this email from her (reprinted with permission):
Hi Akasha,
I checked email today and found, to my surprise, a larger than average
quantity of well-written, thoughtful feedback notes about my new gallery.
It was an especially pleasant way to start my day.
By the third email, however, I began to realize something was up. The
answer came in the fourth email. A sweet gentleman from the Netherlands
wrote and assured me that although he had been instructed by you to write to
me regarding my gallery, he genuinely appreciated my photography. Naturally
I immediately hopped over to your site to investigate precisely what was
going on.
Well, ahem, I am honored, pleased, and, well, turned on. I've just been
reading your online training sessions and I have to say I am intrigued and
impressed. I LOVE the image of so many male sluts, the world over,
submitting to your will. Your power and intelligence are so clearly
communicated and demanded how could one not submit? What a privilege to
serve such a genuinely sexy, dominant woman. I applaud you.
Or perhaps I should simply kneel? Hmmm...the mind wanders... I can't help
but wonder what "evil thoughts" you've had about me *Mistress* Akasha,
friend of mine. This is the first *I've* heard of this. It's got me
wondering what an online training session with you might be like. I find
myself toying with the idea of volunteering, myself and my camera, for a
little personalized online training and documenting. Then we could require
even more wicked things of all your male slaves, in return for us sharing
such a hot thing with them. I imagine getting off on the submission as much
as the indirect domination, not to mention the exhibitionism!
:Fanning myself: I'm getting just a little too hot thinking about this.
I'm supposed to be working! And, like I said, I'm just letting my fantasies
roam free for a moment... Nothing wrong with that, right? I'll definitely
be taking this fantasy home with me tonight. :-)
Thanks again for sending your visitors my way. Their letters, and your
"involvement," have been a lovely diversion.
Cheers,
KXF
Well, imagine that!
My slaves have indirectly assisted me in getting KXF a little hot, and filling her mind with all sorts of nasty ideas. Can you imagine what would happen if I took her up on her offer? Oh, believe me, I have thought about it. I have thought about it quite a bit. The question is whether or not I'd let my slaves in on what I did to her.
To be fair, I will share with you my response to KXF:
Dearest KXF,
I was delighted to receive your email. And to be honest, my mind wandered quite a bit also. Thoughts immediately flooded my mind -- mostly involving a very erotic photo gallery of a certain damsel in distress. Forced to endure all sorts of nasty tortures, dictated by Mistress Akasha, and left for all the world to see.
Imagine this: A captive, forced exhibitionist slave -- a feminine beauty, trussed up in the most vulnerable positions, her helplessness showing through in each and every picture. That special Akasha touch -- a soft, pleading look, asking for perhaps a little mercy, or a little pleasure, anything to take her mind off the tight ropes that bind her lithe body in such uncomfortable positions.
Certainly I could come up with a list of commands that would make my online slaves breathe a sigh of relief that they, indeed, are not the ones enduring this exhibitionist torture. Or, are those sighs of envy? Knowing that you were to be blindfolded, led into a warehouse with an array of toys at my disposal, the cameras and lights in place. A variety of pieces of furniture surrounding you. A cold, unfamiliar dungeon where your clothing would be removed and replaced with the tightest, sexiest latex fashions, boots so high and laced so tight that it would take two of my male slaves just to kneel and put you into them.
My own fetish gallery.
And for my online slaves -- the true torture. Having to log onto your site and view the pictures, kneeling, with their cocks and balls trussed so tight, with their O-ring gags in place, with clothespins tightly clenching on their nipples. Having to view the evil work of Mistress Akasha and your beautiful, helpless frame while not even being able to touch themselves.
And not knowing what happened when the cameras were shut off.
You are in my thoughts, KXF.
Affectionately,
Mistress Akasha
Well, well.
How does reading that little exchange affect you, my slave?
It isn't every day that a slave gets to see into the mind of a femdom attempting to slowly seduce another woman into doing her bidding. I bet you haven't even had a chance to see two women make love right before you. Of course, in my world, this happens while you are bound and gagged in a pair of panties and wearing stockings and garters, forced to watch an act that you are unable to join, forced to watch two women explore each other's bodies, lick, suck and adore each other. While you just wiggle, and writhe, and provide supplemental visual entertainment.
But I am getting ahead of myself. I want to talk more about what you have to do for me, slave, to please me. Today. This week. Right now.
I'll admit, the little exchange with KXF has left me aroused and restless, and now you have to pay the price for that. Poor thing!
Right now, I want you to practice a little of that cocksucking for me, and I want an email report of just how far you can get it into your mouth. I want a graphic, two paragraph description of just how well you can suck cock. And it should be so graphic and alluring that I could use it to post on a notice I'd hang around your neck if I leashed you and took you to a fetish party to sell your mouth.
In other words, it better be hot.
Next, I want you milk as much precum as you can and coat the balls of that dildo with it. Completely coat them, and then lick off every drop of it. I want you to be missing and craving the taste of your own cum, because you will be cumming soon. Oh yes, you will be cumming, just as soon as you get that O-ring and I can tie you down, strap your wrists down above your head and fuck you in the ass. Rubbing and massaging your cock, pumping it and squeezing it, massaging it to the same rhythm of my hips thrusting my dick into your tight hole. Riding you until you explode, involuntarily, into an orgasm that shoots right into your pried-open mouth.
Ah. I guess you are starting to see what the O-ring gag is for. Right?
Behave yourself, slave.
Until next time,
Mistress Akasha
SLAVE HOMEWORK
E-mail me a detailed description of your COCKSUCKING ability
Coat the balls of your dildo with precum and lick off every drop
Masturbate at least three time daily and do not cum
NEXT SLAVE LESSON
Look for your next assignment on May 6, 2000
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