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Delivering christmas cards with my misstress

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

this is a true account of my last meeting with my wonderful mistress. (thanks Mistress you are a true friend)

It was the during the week before Christmas and we had not met for a while. we arranged to meet up as I picked up something from gumtree for her as It was local for me. I asked if she wanted me to do anything for the meet. I was told not to shave and that’s all. so farter a few days I had a good facial growth going on. When I arrived outside I phoned to say I was there and she gave me the Coad to her flat door. let yourself in and come up I was told.

nervous and exited I let myself in and carried the item from gumtree up the stairs to her flat and rung the bell. after what felt like ages her door opened just enough for me to push the box into her hall as she was behind the door. then she handed me the keys the back door of the flats and her dog ran out into the stairway. let him out for me and come back up when he's done. Now my imagination is running wild thinking what she's up to or got planned. once her dog had a run about the large garden and done its business we went back up the stairs. she let her dog in and asked if I had any clothes in the car. she knows I love dressing. just by chance I did have some. ok I'm not ready yet but look out something and sit in passenger seat and wait for me.

I don’t know if I was shitting myself or jumping for joy. my hart racing wondering what's going on. I get to my car and get my bag of stuff. my black patent heels ar at the top. good. now there's a pair of new silky boxer style knickers and black suspender belt and black stockings. white blouse and black pinafore style office dress. I dig further down and find matching bra to the knickers and my false breasts. feeling horny and exited now im sitting in the passengers seat. I look in the mirror and think fuck. wish I had shaven. then she appears walking up the road to the car looking good and a big smile on her face. she slips into the driver seat and says don’t worry im fully comp. (now might be a good time to say my car is my baby, no one has had a shot driving it!!) she slides the seat forward getting settled in the car she asks how much fuel I have. about half a tank I say.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

anyone like to know what the night holds?

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over a year ago


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this is a true account of my last meeting with my wonderful mistress. (thanks Mistress you are a true friend)

It was the during the week before Christmas and we had not met for a while. we arranged to meet up as I picked up something from gumtree for her as It was local for me. I asked if she wanted me to do anything for the meet. I was told not to shave and that’s all. so farter a few days I had a good facial growth going on. When I arrived outside I phoned to say I was there and she gave me the Coad to her flat door. let yourself in and come up I was told.

nervous and exited I let myself in and carried the item from gumtree up the stairs to her flat and rung the bell. after what felt like ages her door opened just enough for me to push the box into her hall as she was behind the door. then she handed me the keys the back door of the flats and her dog ran out into the stairway. let him out for me and come back up when he's done. Now my imagination is running wild thinking what she's up to or got planned. once her dog had a run about the large garden and done its business we went back up the stairs. she let her dog in and asked if I had any clothes in the car. she knows I love dressing. just by chance I did have some. ok I'm not ready yet but look out something and sit in passenger seat and wait for me.

I don’t know if I was shitting myself or jumping for joy. my hart racing wondering what's going on. I get to my car and get my bag of stuff. my black patent heels ar at the top. good. now there's a pair of new silky boxer style knickers and black suspender belt and black stockings. white blouse and black pinafore style office dress. I dig further down and find matching bra to the knickers and my false breasts. feeling horny and exited now im sitting in the passengers seat. I look in the mirror and think fuck. wish I had shaven. then she appears walking up the road to the car looking good and a big smile on her face. she slips into the driver seat and says don’t worry im fully comp. (now might be a good time to say my car is my baby, no one has had a shot driving it!!) she slides the seat forward getting settled in the car she asks how much fuel I have. about half a tank I say.

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Call me odd but i cant get past the bit where you let the dog go and do its business in the garden, did you clear it up to stop anyone else treading in it, cant read rest of thread until i find out lol

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over a year ago


"anyone like to know what the night holds?"

do carry on please

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


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Call me odd but i cant get past the bit where you let the dog go and do its business in the garden, did you clear it up to stop anyone else treading in it, cant read rest of thread until i find out lol"

lol strange thing to get hung up on lol. Yes I did clean it up and put it in the bin but thought it was a little to much detail for most readers. Nothing worse than standing in a nice slippery stinking poo. presumably left by a dog or possibly some chav

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

more of story tomorrow or weekend

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