Meeting My Mistress Chapter 15

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Mistress Lux plays with my hole with two fingers. I start moaning softly. I am so horny. Ian normally takes me most mornings and sometimes at bedtime when I am not sleeping with my wife.

She smiles at my moans and continues to play with me. Mistress Lisa kisses me deeply. I respond with passion.

After an extended kiss, Mistress says, Ohhh my Bree, that kiss got me so wet.

Where did you learn that?

Mistress Alexis and Ian, Mistress, I answered.

Amber isn't that nearly that good. I see exactly what you mean, said Lisa.

We are going to retrain Amber from scratch. At some point, we may need your help, Bree.

I am here to serve our Coven Mistress.

Good, let us get you fixed up and dressed; we have guests arriving soon.

I already have Keith's bedroom ready, Mistress. His prepaid card is charged and ready, and so is his new clean laptop. Mistress Lisa and Lux take me to my bathroom. Mistress Lux sits me in front of my sink ad spins my stool opposite the mirror.

She begins applying my makeup. She's doing me in a nightclub goth theme again. Mistress Lux says I want you looking sexy and sultry when Keith and Terry show up. We want Keith to be happy, Sissy, understand?

Yes, Mistress.

Mistress, may I ask a question?

Yes, Bree.

Ha, Mistress Becky and Ian approved/know about this?

Yes, sissy, they approve. I understand your hesitation and apprehension, but it's all good.

Keith is an outsider, but he's a close friend of Ian's, and we trust Ian to keep us safe and happy just like you.

Thank you, Mistress.

Oh, Bree, you are such a wonderful girl. I wish you were mine. Alexis said. 

You are very worthy of Mistress Becky. Mistress Becky is my mistress as well, but she's also my mother. She raised me from the age of 15. I love her with my whole heart. We have a mother/daughter relationship.

You are the person she needs. Alexis said 

With Mistress Alexis and Lisa helping me prepare dinner together. I start prepping for grilling Yellowfin tuna fillets. We prepare a spinach salad and olive oil and balsamic vinegar sautéed portobello mushrooms with crushed garlic.

Mistress Lisa looks at everything and says, Bree, where did you learn to cook like this?

My mom, dad, and my grandmothers.

Your dad cooks?

Yes, he loves to cook. Especially grilling and smoking meats and seafood.

Well, Bee I am impressed.

Thank you, Mistress. I do a small curtsy. She and Mistress Lux smile. I wait until I hear the cars arrive. I throw the tuna on the grill and start my timer for 6 minutes on each side.

I started mushrooms, and Mistress Lux watched the mushrooms as I watched the grill. Mistress Lisa greets Mistress Becky and Ian and our guests Keith and Terry. I have on my sleeveless little black and red plaid sheath dress and 5" pumps.

The table is set. The water and wine are ready. The salad is set. Ian has everyone sit down. I bring in the fish and set a fillet on everyone's plate.

As I sit, Ian says, Bree, this looks and smells great. Thank you, I said.

I smile my sexy smile while looking directly at him. Keith saw the look and smiled at it. With that Ian stood up.

Mistress Lisa, Alexis, and Brianna, I want to introduce my good friend Keith Sanders.

Keith is my oldest friend. We played football in high school and at USC. He is also a decorated Marine.

It's very nice to meet you all. I am very happy to be here, working with you. Keith said.

Keith has a killer smile. I see Keith and Mistress Alexis (Lux) exchange a flirtatious glance.

We begin to eat and chat; I stay quiet, just watching, listening, and soaking it all in. My bum is a little sore. I sit drinking my iced tea while they eat. I am so hungry.

I keep thinking about the goals set for me and the rewards if I make them. I can't wait for my wife to peg my newly decorated hole. Terry notices my lack of food. Aunt Bree, why aren't you eating?

Mistress Becky answers. She recently had a procedure and is restricted to a liquid diet for 2 more days.

Ohh okay, hope you will be alright. Aunt Bree.

I am fine, Terry, thank you. Did you look at things?

Yes, I did.

Good, I said. We can discuss it after dinner.

Mistress Lux asks, Keith, are you licensed as a private investigator?

Yes, Mistress Alexis. I am. I am also a reserve officer for the state of California.

Mistress Becky perks up. That's great, she said. We really need your help. Let's finish dinner, then we can talk business.

Yes, Mistress, said Keith.

Terry was sitting next to his mom across from me. He kept glancing at me all through dinner; I felt a little humiliated and proud at the same time. We both have to get used to my changes. Him more than me, but my family will find out soon enough.

Bree's dinner was great. Where did you learn to grill yellowfin tuna like that? said Ian.

His father said, Terry. Papa loves to fish. Papa is a great cook too.

Bree, have you made them your secret French toast yet?

No Terry I haven't had Ian do almost all the cooking here. Ian does crepes that are to die for.

Mistress Becky and Lisa look at each other and say together Secret French toast?

Sounds like Bree is going to be making breakfast on Sunday morning.

As you wish, Mistress Becky. Anyone for coffee? I ask.

Everyone says yes. I bring out the pot, and Ian brings the tray with cups, cream, and sugar.

As Ian and I clear the table, Mistress Becky and Carol lead the group to the office. While helping Ian, Carol says, Bree, we need you; Ian, knock for us when you're finished.

Yes, Mistress, said Ian.

On the office's big screen, I have the live security camera feeds displayed. Mistress Becky says

Bree, please brief Keith and Terry on our situation.

Yes, Mistress.

Over a week ago, Mistress Becky was blindsided at a deposition where the defense attorney knew everything she prepared for. She never talks about work at home.

I did a sweep of things here and in the office. The house is clean, and the cars are clean. I checked the security cameras for activity and found this. We also noticed cars tailing us everywhere we went.

We went shopping last weekend, and I caught this on video. (I played the mall video.) I also recorded the cars tailing us. I have documented plate numbers and even faces of the drivers that match the mall video. 

I asked Terry here because he's my nephew, a cybersecurity specialist, and a legal white hat. I have set up monitoring systems in our cars. I also set up extra office cameras in the server room at the office.

I set up a monitoring station in the office server room to monitor their network traffic. Basically, I set up the beginnings of a counterintelligence operation. At this time I don't believe they know we know anything; all our private calls are on prepaid phones.

We have been careful to not call any phones besides the pre-pay to pre-pay. Keith, Terry, these are yours. Only call the number pre-set in the phone. I believe all lines are bugged. This office is clean. I sweep it twice a day.

Keith, we need you to quietly secure the house here and support our surveillance. Your input here on this operation will be valuable.

Terry, we need to figure out exactly what they are listening to and who is listening. We need hard data on exactly who and where it's going.

Above all, we need to know what is behind all of this and be able to prove it.

Mistress Becky would please fill them in?

Gentleman Now that you've been officially hired by my law firm, I can tell you. I am representing the husband of one of California's most powerful women. She has her hooks in everything.

She abused, beaten, and almost killed him. She's been very successful at covering it up until now. So far she's been able to stall a criminal investigation.

Now with the husband in the hospital and being in the ICU for weeks with injuries he sustained. I finally have the evidence needed to get him the divorce and bring her down. She is an alpha female like us ladies.

She's a state senator and a criminal. What I know about her is she plays dirty, very dirty. We do not play dirty. We have to stay within the law if we are to win.

Keith, you are a member of law enforcement. All our actions must be above board. Terry, you must stay within all cybersecurity laws. If either of you runs into a legal roadblock or a questionable situation. Call me on the prepay. The offices at the firm are all bugged.

Keith, how are your driving skills? Good Mistress, I was trained by the California Highway Patrol (CHP).

I thought to myself, Keith is very comfortable with using Mistress all the time. Does he know about the Coven? I'll ask Ian later.

Terry, Bree already briefed us on your driving skills; you'll be an alternate wheelman if needed. Terry was about to say something, and his mother, Carol, cut him off.

Terry, not a word! Yes, you're a good driver, but you need more training. Besides that, my son, your tech skills are far more important than your driving skills. Terry, did you bring your sidearm?

Yes, Mother, both of them and my M-4 as instructed. Good boy, now Ian has regular trips to the gun range; it's a private club.

Everyone will be rotating through there, said Mistress Rebecca.

Are you expecting trouble? Asked Carol.

It never hurts to be prepared. Bree had an episode earlier this week on the road with a tail, but she handled it without suspension.

Really? How was Keith asked?

I drove like a ditzy girl that got lost. I said. As you can see, the cars set up behind the vans will be tailing you when you leave; normally they don't tail Lisa. I have mini cameras set up in most of the cars. They all automatically upload to my secure smartphone and then to my independent server.

Carol speaks, Terry You will go back to the hotel tonight. As long as you're not followed, Alexis will drop you off at the hotel. You'll rent a car as planned and drive back and forth to and from the hotel.

Terry, You are not to drive to the house under any circumstances. Your cover is an independent consultant; do not mention anything related to technology.

You're an efficiency expert. For now, just play the role, see the city after hours, eat out, and have a bit of fun, but lay low—nothing flashy. Terry the Camaro stays at the firm in the garage. It's way too flashy.

Yes, Mom.

Becky speaks up. Keith, I need you to sweep the grounds from the inside first. Set up cameras, mics, and any sensors you think we need. Give Ian the list. Terry has a surplus of equipment available.

If we need more, we'll get it. Make no mistakes, people; we are in a tough spot with a powerful adversary, and she plays very dirty. We do not. Our best chance to win is to collect evidence, prove our case, and wait for them to step over the line.

Keith Speaks, Mistress Becky I think it would be wise to outfit you and everyone remotely close to this case to have mini body cams. I brought several with me. They can be concealed easily. I also have NSA-grade earwigs if needed.

All good ideas, Keith.

Mistress, what about your client's hospital room? Is it private? Asked Keith.

Yes, it is with a cop outside 24/7 since I filed the restraining order against her. Becky said. 

Why? Asked Becky.

As P.I., sneaking into the room is another part of my job. We should sweep it. I would be willing to bet it was bugged almost from the start. Flowers, the room phone, a lamp. I could disable it without them getting wise.

Another good thought. Let's talk about this weekend, said Becky. I usually drop by on Saturdays to check on him. Becky says Bree, Show Keith to his room, please.

Yes, Mistress.

Mistress Lux interrupts, I can do that! Come on, I'll show you the way. She extends her hand, and Keith takes it; with the other, he slings his military duffle over his left shoulder, and they disappear upstairs. As they disappear upstairs, we all look at each other and smile.

Ian...? Becky says, Will they be okay?

Yes, Mistress Keith is an open‐minded gentleman. In fact, we have talked about special girls before. Keith once saved a trans girl in high school from a beatdown. He single-handedly stopped gay bashing in our high school. When others tried,

Keith, myself, and a couple of others from our football team let it be known there would be going problems for anyone that started up the hate bashing.

Terry is beside himself, not knowing what to think.

Carol asked bluntly, "Terry, I noticed you were eyeing up Alexis too! Any interest in special girls?

I am ashamed to say yes, Mom. But I prefer blondes.

Lisa looks at us and smiles. Lisa says, I know just the girl if you're interested.

Really, Aunt Lisa?

Yes, sweetie and she's very beautiful and very submissive. If you like, I could arrange a date this weekend.

Thank you, Aunt Lisa. Said Terry.

You're welcome, honey.

Almost an hour goes by. Lisa says I need to get going. Where is that woman?

We all smile again.

Carol says Bree sees what's keeping her.

Yes, Carol! I strut upstairs, my bum still a bit sore. It's feeling a lot better, but I am so hungry. I knock on the door.

Mistress? Mistress Lisa is getting ready to leave.

Just a minute. Ah. I wait outside. I hear ecstasy through the door. I've made her make those same noises with my tongue when I was teasing her nipples and holes.

No one sounds like Mistress Alexis! I hear a commotion. Mistress opens the door with a crack. Tell Lisa I'll get a ride into the firm in the morning to pick up my car.

Yes, Mistress.

Mistress Lisa and Mistress Alexis are staying overnight. She said she would ride in with us in the morning to the firm.

Terry, Are you ready to go?

Yes, Aunt Lisa.

Terry sits in the back so he isn't seen. Lisa says her goodbyes and departs.

Carol, are you staying this weekend?

Yes, Bree, we have another deposition coming up and are hopeful our client will be released from the hospital this week as well.

When will the wife be dispossessed?

Not for a couple of weeks. She keeps delaying it. State government business, she always says. If she keeps it up, we will have to talk to the judge.

Mistress, Carol, if you don't mind, I am still a bit sore and really tired. I am going to turn it in.

Go ahead, Bree. We have lots of work ahead of us. I need you fresh and at your desk tomorrow.

Yes, Mistress.

The next morning.

We all load up in the cars. We follow the A‐8. Ian is driving Mistress Becky and Carol and I follow with Keith and Alexis in the back. They are chatting and petting.

I see both love and lust in their eyes.

I say, Mistress if I may be so bold, you two seemed to hit it off?

Yes, Bree, we have.

I love seeing you, happy Mistress. Keith, I need to tell you she is one of my mistresses, but she's also a good friend, I said. Please treat her right.

No worries. I will; she's very special.

Yes, Keith, she is. Respect and adore her. She will make all your dreams come true.

Keith, are you single? Asked Carol.

Yes, I recently divorced about 6 months ago.

Any kids?

A 6-year-old daughter, Lizzy, short for Elizabeth. She lives with her mother. I see her every chance I get. They live outside Fresno.

Any pictures ask Alexis?

He pulls out his phone. A very cute redhead head with her pink tutu.

She's beautiful. Why did you get divorced?

The Marines and current career path. I am always gone. My wife and I drifted apart, and she wanted a man home every night. I tried, but my job just doesn't allow it.

My ex is a good woman and mother. She's a tenured professor at Fresno State University. She lets me take her when I can. I spoil her rotten when I can.

I do make every event she has when I can. This was her dance recital. She was the best dancer in her group. My ex is seeing a local dentist now. I met him. He seems nice enough.

Do you live here in San Francisco?

Yes, a small apartment. I am rarely there, so it makes no sense to have anything fancy with my current situation.

I listen as they get to know one another more.

You and Ian seem pretty tight. Alexis asks.

We played football through junior high all the way to college. I was a strong safety; he was an outside linebacker. When we were on the field together, our defense was unstoppable.

When Ian was injured It was because he took the hit meant for me. I was headed to Officer Candidate School after graduation. If he had not done that, I would have never made it.

Ian had a full ride. I had a 50% ride. His sacrifice allowed me to join the Marines, and by joining up, the government paid my student loans. Ian is my brother. I love the guy.

We do too, said Alexis.

Bree tells him about the nightclub.

My first weekend out here, the mistress got me all fixed up. We went to this nightclub. I went to the ladies' room and was jumped by two big biker-looking guys.

Ian saw it through the club, rushed in, and got me out of there. Not 3 minutes later, here comes security dragged out two beat-up bikers, and Ian didn't have a scratch. I asked what happened. All he said was they didn't leave happy. My nickname for him is a hero.

That sounds like Ian, said Keith.

As we drive along, I point out the car tailing us.

Keith says, Tally-ho!

I respond, Copy that! Do you have the Tango?

Check! Keith says.

Check is military jargon for "yes," and tango is jargon for the target.

He says your prior service?

Check! I responded.

Really, what branch?

Air Force.

Oh, you mean "Chair Force!"!

I laugh. Sometimes, I said.

Where did you learn counter-surveillance? DEA training at Langley.

Where did you serve?

2 years in Korea at Suwan Airbase, California, Florida, Panama, Peru, Columbia, and the Gulf.

How long? 10 years total.

Served 3 as DEA agent attachment liaison

You have to be commissioned to be a liaison. What was your rank?

1st lieutenant, captain.

What's your degree in? Information technology, I was given a field commission after a very nasty firefight in Peru. It's a long story. Suffice it to say I was able to save our intel, 2 DEA agents, and 6 members of my detachment.

Really, I've never heard of the Air Force field commissioning anyone. I was very lucky. My dad taught me to shoot.

Do you have PTSD?

Yes, but I am recovering. Mistress Lisa has been a big help, and so have Mistress Lux and Mistress Becky. My mistresses are very special to me.

So are you transgender now?

Yes, 4 months going on 5. I am a pre-op.

Well, you pass well; I never guessed. Mistress Lux is my muse of sorts. Please do not break her heart.

I won't break her heart. In fact, I think she's stealing mine. Keith said 

Alexis kisses him deeply. They kiss for a few minutes.

I say almost there. Alexis fixes her lipstick and cleans up Keith.

What's your plan, Mistress? I ask.

Well, I am taking Keith to work with me. We are going to clean him up, and then I am taking studly here shopping for some suitable clothes.

Keith trusts her. She knows exactly what to do and get.

I will behave.

Please do.

I gotta run upstairs; Keith stays hidden in the back.

I know the drill.

Bye, guys, have fun.

As I head up in the elevator, I check my makeup and appearance. My goth style is toned way down, but it's still there. Judy is going to be surprised. I hope my look doesn't scare her out of Saturday.

I am really looking forward to a girl's day with another girl. Don't get me wrong; I love my wife and my Coven family. But a day by myself for the first time since being out here sounds fun.

I walk to my desk, and Judy is already there.

Morning Bree, How are you feeling? OMG! Your hair!

Do you like it?

I love it. I love that coat dress.

I love that pink skirt of yours. I said

You painted your nails with eyeshadow and your lips; it's very lovely. I complimented Judy. 

Thanks, Bree. You inspired me.

I blush red.

So what's today's agenda? I ask her.

For you is data entry and billing hour log entry. For me, it is phones and reception for Becky and Carol.

Can you cover the phones for lunch for me?

Sure. I said.

Rick asked me to lunch.

Where is Rick?

He's running down a lead.

Have you seen Terry?

Yes. He's in the server room.

Okay, I need to check with him about my computer. I'll be right back.

I hustle to the server room. I knock. He waves me in.

We write on a pad to communicate.

What do you think? I asked.

He writes, It's a professional job. NSA/government-styled work.

I write government? He writes I doubt it; the equipment used is all government grade. But the hookups and the Rouge access points are strictly private. Hard to hack but not impossible.

If it was state or federal, the IP address would be different.

I write; can you trace it?

He writes, I already have. It bounces all over and ends up at a private office just outside Sacramento.

I write really! Can you tell me how much data they have or what they have been monitoring?

Yes, I already started, but it's going to take a while. I gave Rick the address with Mom's permission; he's running it down now.

There's also a second address the data flows to here locally.

I write we need names attached to it all.

He writes I am working on it. Bree, your initial setup and the packet tracer you put on it made the job a lot easier for me.

I write any chance my work tipped them?

He writes I doubt it; the data flow hasn't changed except that it increased a bit.

I write great work, Terry! I knew I could count on you!

He writes, Tell Mom that! LMAO!

I return to my desk. I start on my pile; thank gosh for the scanners. Ms. Stapleton always insists on paper copy originals and then computer entries for billing.

Her organizational skills and ideas are meticulous, and she should teach classes. 12:30 pm arrives, and Judy is looking worried. Rick isn't back yet. I look over at Judy; he will be here soon.

I know, but I worry easily. Don't worry; a man like that always returns.

12:32 pm elevator dings. Rick steps off in a very nice suit. More polished than I've seen him in the few days I've known him. I look at Judy and mouth to her quietly, I told you so.

She smiles and stands up to go; her phone rings.

I got it, honey, go, I said. She smiles, kisses his cheek, and kicks her left leg up. What a woman she is.

I answer the phone, Just a minute, Doctor. I buzz Ms. Stapleton.

Yes?

Ms. Stapleton, hospital line 2.

Thank you, Bree.