Akella's Sensual

New faces, new personalities. Whenever I meet someone new for a session there is this feeling of a first meeting - how he looks at me, what he says, and then later subjecting himself to my will.
He kneels before me, his eyes to the floor.
The first touch of his body-I can touch anywhere! For me there are no hidden or forbidden places. From the tips of the the toes to the crown of the head -with a collar around his neck he is my property.
First I allow him to accustom himself to me-to inhale the smell of the the leather deeply so to feel intensely. To touch me. To sense something soft and tender which at any moment will give pain, intolerable pain, remaining in the memory for a long time.
Sometimes I can even allow him to taste it. I watch as he stretches his lips to grasp the soft, delicate and warm texture of the footwear surrounding my feet so closely he can almost sense my pulse running beneath them. This touch and taste can remain for a long time deep in the unconscious, but at some time the memory will surely resound of this scene in the dungeon at the first meeting with your Miststress

Sadistically yours
Mistress Akella  
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