<p>You’re not her boyfriend. You’re not her husband. You’ll never be either. You’re just a toy to her. You’re a toy for her to play with. You’re a means for her to experience the dominant pleasures she craves. You come when she calls. You do as you’re told. She takes what she needs from you and sends you home. Enjoy.</p><p><img data-media-id="45892697" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“You’re so beautiful, mistress,” you say.</p><p>The goddess you’ve dedicated yourself to looks down at you and smiles. “And you’re a pathetic worm,” she says.</p><p>“Yes I am. Thank you, mistress,” you reply.</p><p>She steps closer. Her foot moves between your legs. Her toes tease your balls. She rubs them over your cock. You grow stiff almost instantaneously. Desire courses through you. Being on your knees in front of your mistress is a blissful experience for you.</p><p>“You may dress me,” your mistress says as she sits on the edge of her bed.</p><p>You reach for the stockings she’s picked out. They’re black with beautiful lace tops. You bunch one up and gently slide it over her foot and up her leg. You watch the nylon slowly, sensually encase her skin. You take your time, as you’re allowed to do.</p><p>“Very good, cucky boy,” your mistress says. “My date loves stockings, you know. He loves to caress them. He loves to run his fingers all the way up to my stocking tops and touch my soft flesh. He loves to tease me and make my pussy wet.”</p><p>You slide the other stocking up her right leg. Again you watch the black nylon slowly encase her soft, smooth skin. You feel a little jealous of the man she’ll be going out with tonight.</p><p>Your mistress spreads her legs. “Look at it,” she demands. “Look at the pussy you crave.”</p><p>You do as you’re told. Her pussy is perfect, as always. She’s shaved off most of her pubic hair, save for an inch-thick strip above her clit. You feel a strong urge to lean forward and taste her. You wish she would give you permission to pleasure her, to get her wet before she goes on her date.</p><p>“It’s too bad you’re such a pathetic little worm,” she says. “If you weren’t, you’d be eating my pussy right now. You’d get me wet and then I’d welcome you into my bed to fuck me. I’d let you slide your cock inside me. I’d let you fill me. I’d let you pound me. I’d even let you cum inside me.”</p><p>Her stocking-clad toes play with your cock. You shudder as an overpowering wave of pleasure moves through your body.</p><p>“That’s not going to happen, though. Not for you. You’re just a cucky boy. Your dick is nowhere near big enough to satisfy me, and we both know you’d cum the moment you felt my perfect pussy around your cock, wouldn’t you?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say. You’re quite certain she’s right. You wouldn’t last very long.</p><p>She smiles and says, “You may dress me in my panties.”</p><p>You pick up the black lace boyshort panties she’s picked out. Your mistress stands up and steps into them. You slowly pull them up her legs. Your fingers run over the soft nylon. Your cock throbs. It’s a pleasure to be able to touch her.</p><p>“Do you like my panties?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say. They’re beautiful. They make her look incredibly sexy.</p><p>She points to her pussy and says, “Kiss me.”</p><p>You lean forward and press your lips against her panties. You know her pussy is right beneath the black lace. You kiss it. A soft moan escapes her lips. It makes you feel good to make her feel good.</p><p>“Stand up, cucky boy,” she says.</p><p>You stand and look into her beautiful blue eyes. She smiles at you. She reaches out and takes your cock in her hand. She holds it. There’s no stroking, but it’s still deeply pleasurable.</p><p>“When was the last time you had sex, cucky boy?” she asks.</p><p>“Six months ago, mistress,” you say. That was the last time you had a girlfriend.</p><p>“Why did your girlfriend dump you?” she asks.</p><p>“Because the sex wasn’t good enough,” you say. Your ex-girlfriend had been quite explicit about that. She’d been enormously frustrated by the time she broke up with you and some of that frustration came out as she delivered the news that you’d no longer be dating. It had been painful.</p><p>“You realize now that you’re never going to pleasure a woman, don’t you?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you answer. “Thank you for showing me that truth.”</p><p>Your mistress releases your cock and smiles. “You may dress me in my bra now.”</p><p>You pick up the black bra. The cups are sheer. The material feels delicate in your hands. You hold it up and your mistress puts her hands through the straps. She spins around. You pull the bra straps over her shoulders and make sure the cups are in place. It’s as close as you’ve ever gotten to playing with her breasts. Your dick throbs. You attach the bra in the back.</p><p>“You’re getting good at this, cucky boy,” your mistress says as she spins around and faces you.</p><p>Your eyes drift over her body. Her breasts look sexy in the sheer bra. Her legs are perfect in the stockings. Her panties are mouth watering. You want the woman standing in front of you, and yet you know you’ll never be permitted to fuck her. You’re just a submissive cucky boy to her.</p><p>“There’s a hair brush on the bathroom counter,” your mistress says. “Please retrieve it.”</p><p>You rush into her bathroom and pick up the hair brush. You return with it in hand.</p><p>Your mistress turns around. Her long dark hair flows to the middle of her back. “Brush my hair,” she says.</p><p>You reach up and run the brush through her hair. It looks a little softer each time you do it. Her panty-clad ass is inches from your stiff cock. Your mistress backs up a few inches. She teases you by brushing her bottom against your dick. She laughs when you moan audibly.</p><p>“I’ll bet you wish I’d bend over for you, don’t you cucky boy?” she asks. “I’ll bet you wish I’d bend over so you could pull my panties down and fuck me from behind, don’t you?”</p><p>You take a moment to imagine that pleasure. You know it would feel incredible. You’d love to see her perfect ass as she bends over. You’d love to feel her wet pussy wrapped around your dick. You’d love to hear her moan as you fill her.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say. Of course you’d love for that to happen.</p><p>You run the brush through her hair once more and then she turns around. She takes it from you and smiles. “We both know you’d cum almost instantly though, don’t we?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say. You know it’s true. You probably wouldn’t last more than a few strokes. You’d be so turned on you wouldn’t be able to stop it.</p><p>She reaches up and caresses your face. Her touch feels soft and loving. She’s capable of both kindness and harshness and she knows that doling out both is a good way of keeping you on your toes.</p><p>“Would you like a treat?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“On your knees,” she demands.</p><p>You fall to your knees. You look up at your mistress. She smiles and turns around. She slips her fingers into the waistband of her black lace panties and pulls them down. She bends over. She spreads her ass cheeks. You look at her asshole.</p><p>“Kiss it,” she says.</p><p>You lean forward. You feel her soft, smooth ass cheeks on either side of your face. You pucker your lips and press them against her asshole. You kiss it, just like your mistress demanded.</p><p>She laughs. “Kiss it again.”</p><p>You kiss her asshole again. You wish she’d let you worship it. You wish she’d let you put your tongue inside her asshole.</p><p>She doesn’t, though. Instead, she reaches back and gently pushes your head away. She pulls her panties back up. She turns around and smiles at you.</p><p>“Get my dress,” she says.</p><p>You stand up and walk towards the closet. You admire the red dress your mistress has chosen. You slip it off the hanger and carry it towards her.</p><p>“What do you think?” she asks.</p><p>“It’s beautiful, mistress,” you say. You’re absolutely certain she’s going to look breathtaking in it.</p><p>“You may put it on me,” she says.</p><p>You unzip the dress and lower it to the floor. Your mistress steps into it. You pull it up slowly. You take your time to work it over her ass and hips. She turns around. You zip it up. Your fingers brush over the soft skin of her back. Your cock throbs.</p><p>You step back as your mistress turns around. The red dress fits her like a glove. It looks perfect with the black stockings she picked out.</p><p>“Do you think he’ll want to fuck me?” your mistress asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you answer.</p><p>She steps closer. She reaches out and grabs your cock. She strokes you slowly and softly. You close your eyes and moan. The pleasure is intense.</p><p>“Do you want to fuck me?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you answer. You know you won’t be permitted to fuck her, but she always wants you to be honest.</p><p>“You know that you don’t deserve to fuck me, don’t you?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say as her hand continues to move up and down your cock.</p><p>“Good. That’s important, cucky boy. It’s important for you to understand your place in my life. It’s important for you to understand that you have no business being inside me. Your cock isn’t good enough. You’re not good enough. You’re not nearly man enough to give me what I crave. You’re perfect as a sub cucky boy, though,” she says.</p><p>You’ve seen a picture of the man she’s going out with tonight. She’s been out with him before. She took a few pictures of them fucking. You know he’s bigger than you. You know he’s better looking. You know he’s more of a traditionally masculine man than you are. You understand why she’d want him to fuck her.</p><p>“Thank you, mistress,” you say. You’re grateful that she’s taken you on as her submissive. You’re grateful for the chance to dress her. You’re grateful that you get to be in her life at all.</p><p>“Retrieve my high heels,” she says upon releasing your cock.</p><p>You head back to the closet and pull out the high heels she’s chosen for the evening. You return to your mistress and fall to your knees in front of her.</p><p>“Kiss my feet,” she says.</p><p>You lean forward and kiss her feet. The nylon is soft against your lips. Your mistress purrs in delight as you submit to her desires.</p><p>“Kiss my legs,” she says.</p><p>You kiss your way up her legs. You kiss all the way to the hem of her dress. She reaches out and runs her fingers through your hair.</p><p>“You’re a good cucky boy,” she says.</p><p>“Thank you, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“You may put my heels on,” she says.</p><p>You slip her feet into the sexy black heels. You take your time. You watch her nylon-clad feet disappear into them. You caress her.</p><p>“Stand up,” your mistress says when you finish.</p><p>“I’m going to leave now,” she says. “But you’ve been a very good cucky boy tonight and I think you deserve a reward.”</p><p>“Thank you, mistress,” she says.</p><p>“Would you like to undress me when I get home?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress. I’d like that very much.”</p><p>“Good,” she says. “You’ll have to wait in the cage.”</p><p>“Of course, mistress,” you say.</p><p>She takes your cock in her hand and leads you to her spare bedroom. There’s a large cage in the corner of the room. It’s meant for a sizable dog. She uses it to contain you when you’re granted the privilege of staying in her home while she’s out.</p><p>“In you go,” she says.</p><p>You fall to your knees and crawl in the cage. There’s plenty of room inside to stretch your legs. There’s a comfortable bed made for a dog to sit on.</p><p>“Good boy,” she says. “I’ll see you when I get home.”</p><p>She shuts the door, locks it, and turns to leave. You stare at her ass as she leaves. It looks perfect in the red dress. You feel proud to have dressed her and made her look so good, though you know the part you played was small. She’s a beautiful woman. She’d look good in almost anything.</p><p>You wait in the cage. You know she’ll be gone for a while. You think about what pleasures might await you when she returns. You hope she’ll let you worship her pussy after her date has fucked her. It doesn’t always happen, but it’s such a thrill when it does.</p><p>You can’t wait until your mistress returns.</p>