“Very good.” She said. “I want to push you a bit this morning. That way we can both make sure that you are ready for this.”
“Yes Mistress Isabella.” I said.
She smiled and came over to me, reaching up to take the collar off. She once again placed her fingers lovingly against my cheek.
“Gabriella, you can take this collar off anytime you want, and this will all stop.” She whispered. “This isn’t because I want to make you feel bad. This is because I know that this will all make you feel so amazing and alive that you won’t regret it.”
“I think I really like it.” I said softly. “But is a little weird.”
“It’s a lot weird.” She whispered, winking at me. “But that’s one of the things that will make our time together so fucking kinky and delicious, okay?”
I nodded and grinned at her.
For reasons I couldn’t explain I trusted her completely.
She reached back up and snapped the collar around my neck and took a step back.
If she was even a little uncomfortable with the fact that I was standing in front of her wearing her panties she didn’t show it.
She kept looking at me, and the silence stretched for several seconds before I realized she was waiting on me to speak.
“What should I do next Mistress?” I asked.
“Go upstairs.” She said. “Go stand at the foot of my bed.”
I turned away from her and went towards the stairs.
Suddenly she grabbed a fistful of my hair, pulling roughly and nearly causing me to lose my balance.
“Remember what I said about acknowledging me girl?” she asked.
“Yes, Mistress Isabella.” I answered.
“Because if you don’t acknowledge me, I will be forced to get your attention.” She said. “You understand that do you not?”
“Yes, Mistress Isabella.” I said.
I was still facing the stairs and suddenly felt her hand smack my ass so hard that I took an involuntary step forward and grabbed a dining room chair to steady myself.
The smack had rocked my whole body, and the flesh of my ass felt painfully hot where she had struck it, and I flushed, stunned at how my body had reacted with arousal to the sudden and sharp burst of hot pain.
“Now you will go upstairs girl.” She said softly.
“Yes Mistress.” I said.
I headed for the stairs, breathing hard and wishing my heart would thump quieter. When I got to her room I went to the foot of her bed and stood still, waiting for her.
After what felt like several minutes she appeared beside me, completely naked and holding my panties in one hand, and a leather leash and a tube of lipstick in the other.
“Take your top off girl.” She told me. “And your bra.”
“Yes Mistress Isabella.” I said.
I pulled my top and bra off at the same time.
“Drop them on the floor without speaking.” She said.
I dropped them. She reached up and snapped the leash to my collar, and then handed me my panties.
“Take my panties off girl.” She said. “And put these back on.”
“Yes, Mistress Isabella.” I said.
I slipped off the panties she’d given me earlier and pulled my own back on. I stood up straight, holding the panties I’d just taken off.
“You may put those panties on the edge of the bed girl.” She said.