Evie Gets Her Reward

I went downstairs to the kitchen, carrying the cold tea. As I walked into the kitchen, I could see up the drive through the window. There was a car parked at the top of the drive, a taxi. I ran back upstairs to Mistress Sarah. ?Mistress, are you going out again?? I asked. ?No dear,? she replied. ?why do you ask?? ?There is a taxi parked at the end of your drive. It looks like the same one as yesterday,? I said. Mistress Sarah smiled and said, ?Evie dear, I?m not sure, but I?d guess it?s you the driver would like to see. You did say he seemed somewhat interested when he saw you last night. After all, he did give you his private number. You should go out and see what he wants.? ?Yes Mistress.? Looking down at how I was dressed, I felt very sexy and aroused, but I could not go out like this. Sexy red lingerie and my cock sticking out through my panties like a flag pole. ?Should I change Mistress?? Mistress Sarah just said, "There?s no need for you to change princess, I have just the thing.? She got out of bed and went to her wardrobe. She took out a short summer dress, mainly white, with a pattern of flowers. ?I bought this for you, for a special occasion. maybe this is it! It?ll work well with the red.?* I took the dress from Mistress Sarah and stepped into it. As I was doing this, Mistress Sarah bent over to get something from the bottom of the wardrobe, giving me a beautiful view of her amazing arse. I couldn?t help myself, I said, ?Mistress you have such an amazing body, please may I fuck you?? ?Thank you for saying that Evie, it?s good that you appreciate what I have to offer you. If you?re a good girl I may let you fuck me before you have to go later. But first you must see what ?your? taxi driver wants,? Mistress replied. She straightened up and I could see she was holding a pair of red shoes with four inch heels*a perfect match for what I was wearing. Not too high to be too slutty, but high enough to be very sexy. After the mind twisting I had already gone through that morning, I was fully Evie. Rob?s hard cock tenting the front of my dress was there, but it didn?t matter. I was Evie. I slipped into the shoes and spun around saying, ?Mistress, would you zip me up please?? ?Of course, Evie, but it is something you?ve got to learn to do for yourself,? Mistress Sarah said. Pleased with myself, I asked, ?How do I look Mistress?? ?You look like the perfect sissy boy. Which is of course exactly what you are, a sissy boy!? Mistress said. ?What should I say to him? What should I do?? The questions tumbled from me, starting to feel a little unsure. Mistress Sarah took hold of my shoulders and looked straight into my eyes. Very calmly she said. ?First, you must remember, you are mine. I am allowing you to do this, but you are mine. Just say what comes naturally. If he asks you a question, you must answer him honestly and fully, hold nothing back. I?m sure you?ll be fine Evie, the perfect little sissy boy.? güvenilir bahis ?Thank you Mistress.? ?Oh! Just*two things. You have*ten minutes. Any longer and you?ll be punished and you must not make him cum.? I hadn?t actually thought of that, but I happily agreed to Mistress Sarah?s restrictions. I quickly looked at the clock and walked downstairs and out the front door. Rob?s cock was making the front of my dress sway with each step and I could feel a breeze on his balls swinging from the crotchless panties. I loved every sensation I was feeling. Each step towards the taxi was like a step towards a new world. A world where Evie was free to be herself -well as much herself as Mistress allowed. I stopped by the driver?s window, which was already wound down. It was the same driver as last night. He looked at me and smiled. It pleased me that I could create that sort of reaction. I was Evie and proud. ?Mistress told me to ask you why you?re sitting here?? I said. ?Actually, it was you I was hoping to see,? he replied. ?you look amazing this morning Evie. My name?s Steve, by the way, I forgot to tell you that last night. Do you have time for a quick chat?? Remembering Mistress Sarah?s instructions to be truthful I replied, ?Mistress said I have*ten minutes,? looking quickly at the time on his dashboard, ?and I only have about*eight of those left.? ?Would you come and sit in the passenger seat?? Steve asked. I walked around the car. Steve?s eyes followed my every move, including the springing sight of Rob?s cock still tenting the front of my dress. Opening the passenger door, I slipped into the seat. As I sat down, I flicked up the back of my dress a little so my bare pussy was on his seat. Steve?s eyes seemed to bulge as he clearly saw my stocking tops against my thighs. As I got in, Steve said, ?I can smell sex on you. Have you had a busy morning?? ?Yes,? I said. ?I?ve just bought my Mistress to an orgasm with my fingers, while wanking Rob?s cock with the other? ?Mmmmm,? said Steve. ?So you?re bi then?? ?I?ve never been with a guy, but I guess I?m bi-curious, if Mistress lets me.? ?But you just said, you were wanking a guy called Rob!? ?When I?m not Evie, I?m Rob.? I explained. Steve never stopped looking me up and down, as he said, ?I?d love it if you could visit sometime, I?m sure we could have some fun. You could visit me as Evie, maybe with a little bit of Rob.? His eyes rested on the obvious bulge in the front of my dress. I was getting chatted up and basically invited for sex and the slut in me was loving it. ?What would you want me to do if Mistress allowed me to visit?? I asked. ?I?m very new to all this.? Steve took my hand and placed it on the bulge in his trousers. ?You could wank me off,? he said. Instinctively I started to rub him. He was looking into my eyes and smiling. He could tell, although I had a Mistress, I was very sub and very slutty. We both looked at the clock at the same güvenilir bahis siteleri time, only about*five minutes left.* He unzipped and unbuckled his trousers, pulling them down a little, his hard cock sprang free. About eight inches long, not massive but still a nice size. I didn?t hesitate, and closed my hand around his warm hard cock, gently stroking it. I remembered Mistress Sarah?s instructions, I was not allowed to make him cum, I slowed my stroking to a gentler pace. I could tell from Steve?s face he was enjoying it. His hand was caressing my thigh, occasionally his hand went high enough for his fingertips to just touch Rob?s cock. ?What else would you have me do?? I asked. He took his hand from my thigh and gently cupped the back of my neck, slowly pulling my head down towards his hard cock. ?You could suck me off,? Steve replied. I was scared, but I was horny. I had spent quite a bit of time yesterday sucking dildo?s and even sucking my own cum from them, but this was a big step. Evie took over completely. I pushed my tongue out and for the first time tasted another man?s cock. I lapped up the little beads of pre cum that were forming on the tip of Steve?s cock. I closed my eyes and parted my lips, lowering my own head, Steve had stopped pushing. I took the head of his cock into my mouth and closed my lips around it. Steve let out a low moan as my tongue explored. As soon as my lips closed around the glistening head of his cock, Steve?s hand had slid down my neck, along my side and waist and had reached my thigh. I could feel his fingers playing with my stocking tops and garter straps. I didn?t want to stop, in one long slow motion I took his cock deeper into my mouth, inch by inch. As I went deeper Steve?s hand slid around and cupped my cock, Rob?s cock, and began slowly wanking me. I didn?t mind it felt great. Soon my nose was pressed against his body. I could smell a clean musky, manly smell. Steve gasped, ?Oh my god, you can deep throat me. No one has ever managed that on their first attempt.? Steve?s cock was tensing in my mouth and I was worried about making him cum. I wasn?t allowed that. I held still and just very gently sucked. Steve was trying to thrust his cock, but I did my best to move with him to reduce the effect. My eye?s flicked to the clock.... damn, my*ten minutes was up. Pulling up off his cock I sat up. ?I?m very sorry Steve,? I said, ?I was only allowed*ten minutes and that?s up. I?ve got to go. I promise I?ll call you if Mistress lets me?. With that I dashed back to the house as fast as I could. As I walked in, I could tell I was in trouble. Mistress Sarah stood there waiting. She was wearing a tight black corset, full black panties and thigh length, high heeled black boots. Every inch the Mistress - my Mistress. Her arms were crossed and she held something that looked a bit like a spatula, but I knew from previous discussions it was called a paddle. In a very iddaa siteleri stern voice Mistress said, ?You?re late. I said*ten minutes and it?s been nearly twelve. Bend over with your hands on your knees, you sissy slut.? I bent over saying, ?I?m very sorry Mistress.? The paddle came hard across my arse. ?You will be silent slut,? Mistress said. The bottom of my dress took a little of the force out of the stroke. Whack,*the paddle again. ?You will not speak, unless I ask you a direct question, understand!? ?Yes Mistress.? Whack. ?That was not a question, that was a statement.? She must have realised the bottom of my dress was absorbing some of the sting of her paddle. She ordered me to stand*up and remove my dress. I didn?t dare speak and ask for help with the zip, but after a little struggling I managed it and stepped out of the dress, I was sad to take it off it had felt so right. Mistress Sarah took the dress from me and draped it over a chair. Picking up something from the table, at the same time. Mistress Sarah walked in front of me. I wanted to plead with her, but the look on her face was enough to make me stay quiet. She pulled the straps of my basque from my shoulders. With one hand she pinched one of my nipples and deftly clicked a freezer clip over it. This was a product I had used on myself, not long after we had first meet online. She had instructed me to use nipple clamps, which I didn?t have, but I had improvised and she had come to like the idea. Mistress Sarah quickly did the same to my second nipple. Give both clips a couple of flicks with her fingers, she pulled my basque straps back up. ?Bend over again slut!? Mistress ordered me. As I bent over, Mistress Sarah walked behind me. I was expecting the paddle again, but instead I felt her hands on my arse. I?d forgotten I was wearing crotchless panties. Her hands took hold of each side of the opening and easily pulled them apart, now completely exposing my bare arse. Her hand cupped my hanging balls and hard cock. ?My little slut is excited isn?t she??I couldn?t tell from the way she was choosing her words if that was a question or not and I suspect Mistress Sarah was doing that on purpose. I took a chance and remained silent this time. Whack. Now that stung a lot more. ?That was a question sissy, answer me.? Mistress said. Quickly I answered. ?Yes Mistress, I?m very excited Mistress.? Whack.*?I said just answer, don?t bother adding extras.? Whack, whack.*I quickly realised no matter how or when or even what I answered, I was going to be spanked. ?I?m doing this for your own good Evie,? Mistress said. ?You must learn to obey me.? I knew that wasn?t a question, but it was becoming instinctive ?Thank you Mistress.? Whack, whack, whack!* The spanking would pause for a few moments while Mistress Sarah would rub her bare hands over my warm arse. I was guessing it was getting to be a nice rosie red colour by now. And then more spanking. Suddenly, in one of the pauses, I felt something cold and wet being rubbed into my pussy, followed by something fairly long but slim be eased right inside me. It was quite a nice feeling, I?d taken much bigger the day before with Mistress Sarah?s strap-on.