Meeting my Mistress Chapter 19

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Ooh, Bree, you look adorable.

Thank you, my wife.

She pats the bed. Without a word, I climb into bed, sliding on the silky sheets beside my goddess. She wraps her arms around me as a domme lover. I love feeling her power.

Her forward confidence and make-the-first-move approach are many things I love about my wife. Bree, I have one day left of ovulation. Are you prepared to knock me up?

Yes, my wife. We kiss deeply, she massages my uncaged clit, and we begin making love. She massages and nibbles my nipples and rings. The electricity is running through my body.

I climax quickly, and she fluffs me orally for the first while, playing with my nipples. I am recharged. I roll her on her side and begin my copulation again.

I roll her to her knees, face down, ass up. I am in a state of control, but it's temporary. As I am getting close to the climax. I roll her on her back. Her legs are on my shoulder.

She moans softly, "Come inside me. Seed me, seed me, make us one!

I climaxed as hard as I ever had. I soften inside her. Leaving her propped up, I reach for a pillow and place it under a heart-shaped ass. I slowly climbed off her.

I proceed to tease her nipples with my tongue and lips while massaging her hood. My goddess is quivering and shaking. Her moans are deep, long, and loving. She's getting close. Her wetness is beginning to dry up. I intensify my attention.

I'm playing with my wife like an instrument. I feel her orgasms: 1, 2, 3, 4. She's in a state of ecstasy. I kiss her deeply, never taking my hand off her hood or nipple. I begin licking her beautiful hood and upper labia. She's squealing softly with squeaking escaping her.

She sounds like a teenage girl again. All of a sudden, it's a long squeal. AaaaHhhh eeeee. Ooooo oooo. Uhuhuhuh. And a hhhooooo. I lick her entire essence from her love canal. I kissed her again.

She responded with deep oral kissing. Oooooohhhhh, Bree, that was magnificent.

Thank you, my love, I say.

Ohhh, Bree, where did you learn that? Carol told me you love it that way.

She did?

Yes, my love. Sisters share everything. Now that we are sisters, she's shared many things, my love.

Mistress, I do love you. I want you to be happy. You give so much to so many. I cannot match what you offer. So I adjust to what I can give in return. My love, respect, devotion, loyalty, and an unmatched ability to pay attention to details.

Ooh, Bree, you do give me exactly what I want in return. It's important you know exactly what I need as well. Bree, I do love you. You are my wife, doll, and sissy. You are my partner in my life. We kiss again. We fell asleep with me in her arms.

It's almost 8 am Sunday as I wake up. Mistress Becky is sound asleep. It's been days since I gave her her oral wakeup. I shower, give myself an enema, freshen myself, and straighten my hair a bit. Brush my teeth. I change into a yellow lace bodysuit with white mules.

I crawl into the bed from the foot. Mistress is lying on her side. I place one hand on her shoulder and another on her hip and gently roll her back. I part her creamy smooth legs and gently bend her knees up.

I start my morning worship to my Goddess. As I lick and probe her essence with my magical tongue, I feel her begin to wake.

Oh, Bree!

I hear soft moans. As I service this goddess of a woman. I continue to think how wonderful my life is, all thanks to her. As always, I pour all my love, affection, and passion I possess into my actions. I feel her fingers working into my ringlets.

Her firm grip on my head. Her body moving in sync with my tongue and head motions, she's sloppy wet now. I am encouraged to quicken my pace. Her body response approves my pace as I continue to hold my firm, aggressive pace.

Her body begins to quiver uncontrollably. I slow my pace just a little; I want her riding this wave. As her moans soften slightly, I speed them up, bringing her to near the top of the wave again.

Her grip tightens on my head. I slow down a little, then speed up; her moans are getting louder. My tongue is at full speed, and its penetration is deep as she climaxes on my face. Her copious climax has covered my face with its glaze.

Oh, Bree, I needed that. How'd you know?

It's been days, my love. I need you to know how much I love you. You deserve worship; I need to earn the privilege to worship you, my wife, my love.

Oh, Bree, you have earned it every day since you stepped off the plane. She grabs my head with both hands, and we kiss. She licks the glaze from my face. Before either of us knows it. We are making love like animals.

I start on top. Quickly, Mistress overpowers me. I am pinned on my back, my wrist cuffed to the headboard, and the ball gagged. My clitty is as hard as ever. Mistress mounts me and begins riding like a rodeo rider.

She's as aggressive and controlling as ever. My body responds to her every movement. I buck my hips to match her actions. She's moaning, squealing, and yelling loudly. I yell yes, yes into my gag.

I am at a sexual height I never dreamed of. We sustain our action for a solid 20 minutes. I swell and stiffen as she climaxes over me. Just then, I penetrate her and cum as deep inside her as I can.

We rotate on our sides. I finish my ejaculation and rotate to my back again. Mistress assumes her position for conception.

About 5 minutes of silence pass, and Mistress Alexis and Keith walk in holding hands. Keith is wearing purple silk boxers, and his God-like penis is hanging out of his left leg. Alexis is in a purple lace babydoll and panties.

Becky, is everything alright?

Everything is magnificent, Alexis.

Bree, are you okay? Alexis asked.

I nod.

Becky, may I release her?

Yes, please, Alexis. Keith, help me, please. Yes, my love, he says. Keith releases me.

Keith takes Bree to her room to help her get cleaned up. Yes, Alexis.

Alexis and Becky 

Alexis asks, What was that all about?

My sweet daughter. You should know we are trying for a baby. Today is the last day of my ovulation cycle.

Mom, that's wonderful! But what about Ian?

Ian is a boymaker, my sweet daughter. Bree fathered 4 girls. The Coven needs, born in female members, to survive and thrive.

Mom, I am sorry I cannot bear a child.

But if you could, Alexis, would you?

Of course. Alexis answers 

Right now, Alexis, we have so many things going on. I will need you at the top of your game. Speaking of games, how did you and Keith do last night?

I have a confession, Mom. We did very well. I started dilating the day I met him. I wanted to be ready.

Were you ready?

Close I don't have anything that big at home.

You will now! 

They laughed.

Keith and Brianna 

Keith carries me to the bathroom. He starts the tub.

A shower will do, Keith; I just need a shower cap.

Nonsense, girlfriend. After what we heard last night and this morning, your body needs a good soaking.

Alexis told me to take care of you. I intend to do that for all of you ladies, similar to Ian.

That sounds great, Keith, and I appreciate it. But you and Alexis are an item. I do not want to get in between you two.

Besides, I am very happy in my life. I said. 

I can see that. Bree, relax. I am going to bathe you and fix you up. I am not going to have sex with you unless it's approved. I know the rules. He sits me in the tub.

Keith, I gotta say that's a beautiful penis. I am surprised you're not doing porn videos.

Thank you, Bree. No, it's not for porn. It's for very few women. Alexis is my woman now.

Did you two know?

Screw? Do the horizontal mambo? Keith said. Yes, we did. She's an amazing lover, much like you, but she's better.

No surprise, Keith, she's still teaching me.

That explains a lot, he said. Keith massages my legs, shoulders, and back. He saves my ass for last. Slipping two soapy fingers into my sweet hole,

I moan. Oh Keith, please, please don't start me up. Please don't. Ooooooo, aaaaaa, ooh Keith!!!!! Keith, please stop!

I am under orders, Bree.

By whom?

By me, Bree,

I look up, and Alexis is standing there with Ms. Becky. I told him what to do.

It was a test? I asked.

Yes, and another passing grade, too, I may add.

Why?

Because he's my man now! I wanted to be sure I could trust you both.

Thank you, Keith.

You're welcome, my love, he said.

Bree, let me get you straightened up. I think Carol and Ian have breakfast almost ready.

Keith leaves to find something to wear. Mistress Becky disappeared.

Alexis and Brianna 

Alexis says, Come here, honey. We go back to my room and lotion one another. Her body drives me crazy.

She shows me how to style my hair with barrettes and clips. We do our makeup together like sisters.

I like Keith for you, Mistress.

Ohh Bree So do I. He's all man in bed. He's everything I dreamed of and more. I became a wanton slut for him in bed. Even as a dom, he still finds my submissive little girl in me and brings her out to play.

Are you walking funny, or is it me?

It's me, Bree. Oh my gosh, he's fantastic. Firm, controlling, all top, but gentle. He's aware of me all the time making love. Bree, I have so much cum in me right now.

Do you have a tampon? Alexis asked 

Sure, the first top drawer on the left. She takes a Tampax pearl and lubes it. She hands it to me. Do you mind, honey? I slide it in. Leaving the string dangle. I stroke my fingers across her sweet, tattooed hole.

Umm, that feels nice, Bree. Thank you, honey bunny.

You're welcome, Mistress.

You're so sweet. We kiss. We then finish and head downstairs.

I am in a pink tennis skirt and white tank top with a pink bra and panties and my white mules. Alexis is in a black denim mini skirt and red halter top.

Come on, Bree, I'm hungry.

Alexis and I walk downstairs and into the kitchen holding hands like girlfriends do.

Sit down, ladies. Carol looks at me; we have a breakfast treat this morning.

What's that, Carol? I ask.

Our dad's special French toast.

Alexis said, What's so special about it?

It's about twice the calories as regular French toast, for one. Two, just taste it. Besides. This isn't a daily meal thing; it's special. Like this morning is special. Carol said. 

Alexis, why is this morning so darn special? I asked.

Alexis looks at me and says, I don't get it. Our night was magic special, but it's hardly worth a celebration.

You're right, exactly right. Mistress Becky walks in. It's special because, over the last few weeks, Bree and I have been trying. I am officially pregnant!!!!!

Congrats, Carol, you're going to become Aunt Carol again!!!!! Your sons will become nephews.

Eeeeeeeee!!!!!!!! We are so happy for you! Carol said.

Congrats Bree said a slightly sad Ian.

Keith said, Congrats,  ladies!!!!" Have you thought of a name? Asked Alexis.

I thought of Mom's name, Carol; what do you think, Caitlin? Mistress Becky said I love it.

MMaria ismy middle name, she said.

What if it's a boy?

Then we will talk about it. Becky said. 

I miss my nieces. I miss our girly times together. Carol said.

I start to tear up a bit.

Oh, Bree, I am so sorry.

I hug Carol. It's alright, Bree...

Mistress Becky hugs us both. It's going to be alright. Bree, Mistress said.

Ian and Keith, being the smart, caring men they are, set out our breakfast and coffee.

Breakfast Ladies! Said Ian.

Alexis whispers to Keith and Ian, Nice work, guys. Keith and Ian serve up breakfast: French toast, bacon, and fruit cups. We all eat and chat about the baby.

Keith asks about raising the boy. 

If I have a boy, he will be raised knowing both sides and can choose. Most men are not protective and gentle and can remain Alpha. You and Ian are of different stock, a rare good stock.

My wife Brianna has been struggling with her identity her whole life until now. She's happier, healthier, and far more mentally stable than she's ever been. If you don't believe me, ask anyone here, including Ian.

Keith asks, Ian?

Yes, Keith, it's true, very true. Bree was suffering from many things, almost to the point of suicide, when she arrived 5 months ago.

Bree?

Yes, Keith, it's true. My treatment isn't for everyone. Our Coven is strong because we all believe the same. We go out of our way to help one another. It seems radical at first, but as we move forward, more doors open to us.

I tried being a good husband and father. I was a good parent, but not a good husband. I attempted many times to open up to my wife to become closer, but at every attempt, I was told to man up.

She needed a man, not a sissy or a girlfriend. She wanted no part or even a mention of it. I did love my wife, but lack of acceptance and being shut out left me no outlet except depression.

So I focused on my girls and the home and work. I was putting in new flooring when the police knocked on my door. Had it not been for Dr. Lisa and Channel and the people around us, I don't think I would have survived, much less thrived.

Keith said, Carol.

I know all this seems unconventional to you. We mean no harm to anyone. That said, we all would love to meet your daughter at some point. If it's okay?

You're not going to recruit her, are you?

Heavens no. We will spoil her like women do! Salon trips, shopping, and fashion. Maybe a day at the American Girl store.

If she shows the desire to be strong, educated, and independent. We will support her. We will not recruit her or mention anything about us.

Alexis starts,

Keith, I know your ex is a good mother by your reference. I would never want to take that away. My parents threw me away when I needed them the most. I would like to meet her and befriend her.

Keith says, Okay ladies, I understand. Before we get to any of this, we do have a mission to complete first.

Yes, we do, Keith. That's a very good point. Becky said.

Mistress Becky, may I be excused?

Bree, what's up?

I wanted to check in on Judy.

Oh right, her date, yes, of course, said Becky.

We should check our security feeds after last night. When is that deposition again? Asked Keith to get back to business.

A week from Wednesday in my office. My client will be there this time. Said Becky

Where is he? Asked Keith

Stashed away for now. I will have you and Rick pick him up on Wednesday morning for the deposition. Only Rick and I know where he is.

We stashed him away with an unnamed third party. Said Becky

Do you trust them? Asked Keith.

Yes, I do. After my blindside at the last deposition, I am taking no chances. It's not because I don't trust any of you.

Sometimes less is more. Keith and Becky say in unison. Copy that, said Carol. We all laugh.

Even if the deposition is successful, there will still be much to do. So it's going to be a long week this week. Ian, you may want to load up the house again.

Have Bree help prepare the other rooms and that adjoining bathroom. Keith I'd like you to check in on Terry and see if he needs anything. He's at the Fairmont Hotel, room 317.

She hands him the prepaid number. Alexis, I know I don't need to say this, but not a word to anyone, not on the phone, by text, by email, or in person. We are close to the finish line. We can't afford a single slip-up. Yes, mom!

I give myself an enema, and while holding it, I check my regular phone. Judy sent me a dozen texts with 6 selfies, and I see 3 missed calls. After I finished up, I relaxed in the tub with the jets massaging my still-exhausted body.

As I dialed her, she called.

Hey girlfriend, I say. Did you have a good time?

Bree, it was amazing!

I guess that means you had a good time?

It was a great time, Bree! We had dinner and went for a walk in Golden Gate Park. He gave me his coat. We talked for over an hour. When he dropped me off, he walked me to my door. When he kissed me, it was everything I ever wanted in a kiss.

And I said?

He opened my apartment door, we kissed again, and I invited him in, and he said. Soon, sweetheart, soon. Good night, Judy kissed me deeply a third time and left.

Ooo, Bree, he's a gentleman. If he had come in, I would have ravished him.

Well, I am glad someone has self-control, I said.

Me too. He's taking me to lunch today. I have to get ready.

Thanks, sister!

You're welcome, honey; see you tomorrow. I said.