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~ Saint Agnes ~
Hagiography or autobiography ?
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Helene come's back from the shower room. She has removed her make-up, she has changed and she goes up to me. She looks good enough to eat and I'm awfull hungry. She must chain me tonight. She must do that. - Agnes... I would like to ask you for something... - Yes, sweetheart. I would me too. But tell me. - Would you agree to... give me a revenge ? Sure, it's the solution ! She has to dominate me. - Tell me more. - It's not really a revenge. Because what you inflict on me was terribly good. But I would like to be your Mistress. - Yes, yes. But you have to promise me something. An absolute promise. - I already give you this promise. - You must promise that, what you'll do, you will always tie my arms and my legs with stainless steel cuffs. - I don't understand but... - I'll explain you later. Promise ! - Yes, well, it's strange. But I promise you. |
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- There are cuffs in the pyramidal furniture. But before, we have to remove the slave bracelets. It's gold, do you know ? You may keep them. They are yours now. - Gold ? Don't ! I may not accept that... - Yes you may, they are your's. - ... Mmmm...Gold ? Thank you.. |
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- Would you like to... No, It's not the good way Helene laughts, then: - Down on your knees, slave Agnes ! I'm yet on my knees. - Yes Mistress. If I may tell some words ? - Yes please... damn, Speak, you slave. - In the next room, in the dressing-room, there are many clothes. For dominas. Or for submissives. Go and choose... (I smile)I'm sorry, Mistress, would you like to choose ? - Undress you, slave and wait for me on your knees. |
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I obey and I wait for my kind Mistress. I can hear Helene, exclaiming. I'm waiting. I'm wondering what she is going to choose. For her and for me. I don't worry. I told her my submissive experiences ( If you want to be a good domina, you have to taste the submission ). She knows my tendencies, a bit masochistic. |
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| - You're the mouse. And I'm the cat. I caught my prey. Slip on your clothes, slave ! |
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- Yes Mistress. Helene wears a catwoman suit and she has choosen a Minnie Mouse suit for me. I obey and I slip on the latex stockings. -Don't forger the cuffs, Mistress. My sweet Helene forget nothing and she overdoes it. Quickly I'm cuffed, ring-gagged with clips on my nipples. And she uses them ! - The mouse tail. Down on your knees. Mouse ! Lift your behind and show your nice tongue. |
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- Don't move, slave. Open your buttocks. More ! Lecherous Mistress. To move. I can't do that. The leash rears my head and my torso and the clips stretches my nipples. Helene pushes , forces my anus. At last the wider part of the plug passes through the the anus ring and I close myself on on the narrow base of the plug. I'm plugged with a mouse tail |
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- Come here, slave. Helene orders, pulling on my breasts. I follow her, moanning: it's very difficult to go on knees with ankle-cuffs. And, because the stainless-steel stops all my vampire powers, I can't levitate. - Uumpf... ... I say. I can't tell anything else. |
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Just some grunts when Helene blows up the gag. |
- Too much? No !. Some more and it will be perfect. |
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Helene put the mouse mask on my head... -Yes, the mouse is ready. |
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..,befor she takes me to the dungeon, chained, hobbled, gagged and blinded, my buttocks forced by a plug and my nipples tormented by clips. - Come on Minnie, let's go and play together. |
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- Hurry-up slave. she yells, while I'm struggling on climbing up the stairs. She encourages me (hum hum) cracking her whip. I hope, for my skin, she will not flunk because a whip handled by an amateur is a dreadful thing. |
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