rabbitbum2001:chasteandimpure:Apprehension Sissy waited anxiously for Mistress’ decision. Her di
rabbitbum2001: chasteandimpure: Apprehension Sissy waited anxiously for Mistress’ decision. Her discipline evenings seemed to punctuate her existence these days, but their outcome was so uncertain. If Sissy had been especially good she may be released from her chastity cage. She lived for those days but they were increasingly unlikely now that a spotless performance needed to be cumulative. It was never specified just how many weeks Mistress considered worthy of release, but Sissy had blotted her copy book three weeks ago by spilling tea on her mother-in-law’s boot. It seemed unlikely such an unforgivable misdemeanour would be forgotten in such a short space of time. Mistress’ mother certainly hadn’t. She was still chiding her about it every coffee morning. The best sissy could hope for was one of the lesser punishments. Apart from that unfortunate incident, sissy rarely received the strap, and spanking was inevitable anyway. Spanking wasn’t considered a punishment, it was more an aid memoir. Something to help Mistress emphasise her assessments, and maintain performance. There was one outcome that Sissy craved. If she had sufficiently impressed her Mistress, by exceeding her training goals for the week, Mistress may milk her. Once, Sissy had considered this a punishment too, but now she longed for the intimate moment when Mistress would gently open her up and search out that magical spot. Just thinking about it made her tremble in anticipation. Mistress was taking her time this evening. Carefully reading her little notebook. Was this a good sign? Sissy had heard no tutting, no extra scribbled notes. It was these moments of hope that were always so agonising. Index of Stories Sexy minx love itXx -- source link