13-01-2019, 01:35 PM
As I made my way home I couldn't believe how tired I was. The experience I just had with Mandira reminded me how passionate I have become with Rehana. I knew one thing for sure. Tomorrow, Rehana was going to come to the club! I pulled into my driveway and quietly opened the small door. I walked and locked the door behind me.
I quietly went into the house, entering through the kitchen. The house was all dark except for the light above the sink. I tip toed up the stairs trying not to make a sound. I quietly went into my room and shut the door. I turned the small lamp on my desk on before reaching into my pocket to take out Mandira's panties. Again I lifted them to my nose and inhaled her musky scent. The crotch of her g-string was still damp and as soon as I smelled her pheromones I began to get hard.
Quietly I opened my closet and removed the box where Rehana's and Kavitha's panties were. I placed Mandira's g-string into the box and then hid it in the back of my closet. I went to my computer as I left it on earlier. I logged on and checked for e mail. As I expected there was a message from my teacher. I clicked on the message and then began to read.
"Master, I have done as you have requested. I took a long hot candle lit hot bath tonight and thought about why I seem to be letting you control me. I have come to the conclusion that I am the reason that you are controlling me. I let you because you know a secret of mine. But there is another underlying reason why. When I was young my parents were very strict. Our home life was very structured as my dad was in the military. I grew used to being told when to eat, sleep, relax, or whatever. Then I became a teacher and again I am in a controlled situation. The college system and the class room settings are very controlled. It seems like I need to be in a setting like that to survive. I don't have that setting here at home. Don't get me wrong I love my husband but he is very loose. He has no organization and he never tells me what to do. You Master on the other hand are very structured and disciplined. When you tell me to do something I feel as though I am compelled to do whatever you ask. I know I am about twice your age but I do feel as though I am beginning to belong to you. I feel as though you are slowly taking ownership of me...and taking whatever ownership my husband has of me away from him. Not only physically but mentally as well."
I smiled as I felt overwhelmed by the outpouring of emotions from my teacher. Slowly I was making her mine. She seemed to be needing me and I was beginning to need her. I clicked on the reply icon and thought for a moment before I began to type.
"Acknowledging me and accepting me as your loving Master is only the beginning to the joys you will receive. I am so pleased with your good behavior that I have a present for you. I will have it shipped to you via courier tomorrow morning. You are forbidden to open it!!! You will hide it somewhere so your husband won't find it. Taped to the top of the box will be another letter. You will open that one when you get the package and follow the instructions. You know what will happen if you fail to follow directions so I won't repeat it. E mail me back after you get the package and read the note." Signed Master.
I was tired so I shut my computer down and undressed. I laid down on my bed and began thinking about what an incredible night it was. I had to admit that I was becoming addicted to Club Cuffs.
I began thinking about Trisna as I tossed and turned. I looked at the clock and it was already half past one and I knew that there was a hot main event going on just a few blocks away. My thoughts however swayed back to Trisna as I dozed off and fell asleep.
Morning came and when I woke up it was pouring outside. I got up and showered before walking back to my room to dress. The rain was still coming down in buckets as I went down to eat breakfast. After eating a couple of pop tarts and a glass of orange juice I went back to my room.
I turned on my computer and let it boot up while I grabbed a phone book to look for a courier. I leafed through the yellow pages and found several companies. One advertisement had a quote that said "any where in the city any time of day in one hour."
I picked up the phone and dialed the number. It was busy so I hung the phone up and logged online. I checked my e mail but found my inbox empty. I picked up the phone and tried other Courier Service again. The phone rang and before the first ring was over a guy on the other end answered.
I explained all of the details about what I needed delivered and to where. I was told it would be a fee of five hundes rupees for the one hour delivery. I made arrangements for the courier to be at my house within the hour. I hung up the phone and pulled up my word processor. I thought carefully about what I was going to type and how I was going to word it. Finally after a few minutes I began to type. I decided that I would change the color of the text to pink as I knew it was one of my teacher's favorite colors. I changed the font to a different size and style. I typed a couple of characters on the screen and liked what I saw so I began to type.
"This present is for your recent well behavior. You will see as you adhere to the strict rules and discipline that there are many benefits. Happy 38th birthday!!!! You will not open this package when you receive it. You will hide it so your husband doesn't find it. Inside is something that you have earned. I know that today is your birthday. Tonight after your family and friends finish celebrating at your house and after your husband falls asleep you will very quietly get out of bed and slip out of your night gown. You will be totally naked as you open your presents according to the numbers on the packages starting with one. You will put on that article of clothing and then open the next package. You will continue to do this until all packages are opened. You will quietly walk out your front door and get into your car and drive to the address on the guest pass you are holding. Once you arrive you will be escorted to a table and seated in front of the stage. You will watch the show and enjoy yourself and you will remain there until I tell you that you can go home. Do you understand Rehana? Reply ASAP" Signed Master.
I printed out the letter and folded it. I reached into the envelope from Club Cuffs and pulled out a guest pass, inserting it into the folded letter. I carefully slid the letter and guest pass into the envelope before sealing it. I went to my closet and pulled out the box of gifts and taped it to the top of the box. Looking at the clock I realized that the courier was due here at any moment. I carried the large package down to the front door and set it in the living room.
The young driver parked the clunker and got out. He scanned the address on the front of my house and then looked down at his paperwork to make sure he was at the correct address.
He walked up to the porch and said "you have a package that needs delivered?"
I opened the screen door and bent down, picking the large package up. I handed the box to the driver who took it from me and set it in the back of his Blazer.
He returned back to the porch and said " five hundred."
I reached into my pocket and gave him exactly five hundred. He turned and walked back to his truck and drove off.
I went back into the house as the rain picked up again. I flipped on the television set but there was nothing on to watch. The rain let up so I decided that I would walk over to the coffee shop to see Trisna today. I locked up the house and began walking down the street. I couldn't remember the last time I walked anywhere as I usually ride my bike. It seemed like it took forever but I finally made it to the coffee shop. I pulled the door open and walked in.
There she was, pouring a cup of coffee for a couple of old men. I walked over to the same table I sat at yesterday and sat down. I watched Trisna as she continued to work effortlessly. When she turned around and saw me she smiled from ear to ear. She walked over to my table as her face continued to beam with excitement.
"Hi," she said as she poured me a cup of coffee.
"How are you?" I asked.
Looking both ways she finally sat down. She seemed to be a little upset as she began to talk.
"I got in so much trouble with my dad last night," Trisna said with a look of disappointment on her face.
"Why?" I asked.
"I got home too late," she said with a dismal look on her face.
Her eyes sparkled as she sat here talking to me and I had to admit I had butterflies in my stomach as well.
"I have an idea," Trisna said as she smiled at me.
"What?" I asked as I smiled back at her.
"I got the rest of the day off today and my father isn't expecting me home until four," Trisna said as she paused for a moment before continuing.
"Want to go to the mall to get a bite to eat?"
I quietly went into the house, entering through the kitchen. The house was all dark except for the light above the sink. I tip toed up the stairs trying not to make a sound. I quietly went into my room and shut the door. I turned the small lamp on my desk on before reaching into my pocket to take out Mandira's panties. Again I lifted them to my nose and inhaled her musky scent. The crotch of her g-string was still damp and as soon as I smelled her pheromones I began to get hard.
Quietly I opened my closet and removed the box where Rehana's and Kavitha's panties were. I placed Mandira's g-string into the box and then hid it in the back of my closet. I went to my computer as I left it on earlier. I logged on and checked for e mail. As I expected there was a message from my teacher. I clicked on the message and then began to read.
"Master, I have done as you have requested. I took a long hot candle lit hot bath tonight and thought about why I seem to be letting you control me. I have come to the conclusion that I am the reason that you are controlling me. I let you because you know a secret of mine. But there is another underlying reason why. When I was young my parents were very strict. Our home life was very structured as my dad was in the military. I grew used to being told when to eat, sleep, relax, or whatever. Then I became a teacher and again I am in a controlled situation. The college system and the class room settings are very controlled. It seems like I need to be in a setting like that to survive. I don't have that setting here at home. Don't get me wrong I love my husband but he is very loose. He has no organization and he never tells me what to do. You Master on the other hand are very structured and disciplined. When you tell me to do something I feel as though I am compelled to do whatever you ask. I know I am about twice your age but I do feel as though I am beginning to belong to you. I feel as though you are slowly taking ownership of me...and taking whatever ownership my husband has of me away from him. Not only physically but mentally as well."
I smiled as I felt overwhelmed by the outpouring of emotions from my teacher. Slowly I was making her mine. She seemed to be needing me and I was beginning to need her. I clicked on the reply icon and thought for a moment before I began to type.
"Acknowledging me and accepting me as your loving Master is only the beginning to the joys you will receive. I am so pleased with your good behavior that I have a present for you. I will have it shipped to you via courier tomorrow morning. You are forbidden to open it!!! You will hide it somewhere so your husband won't find it. Taped to the top of the box will be another letter. You will open that one when you get the package and follow the instructions. You know what will happen if you fail to follow directions so I won't repeat it. E mail me back after you get the package and read the note." Signed Master.
I was tired so I shut my computer down and undressed. I laid down on my bed and began thinking about what an incredible night it was. I had to admit that I was becoming addicted to Club Cuffs.
I began thinking about Trisna as I tossed and turned. I looked at the clock and it was already half past one and I knew that there was a hot main event going on just a few blocks away. My thoughts however swayed back to Trisna as I dozed off and fell asleep.
Morning came and when I woke up it was pouring outside. I got up and showered before walking back to my room to dress. The rain was still coming down in buckets as I went down to eat breakfast. After eating a couple of pop tarts and a glass of orange juice I went back to my room.
I turned on my computer and let it boot up while I grabbed a phone book to look for a courier. I leafed through the yellow pages and found several companies. One advertisement had a quote that said "any where in the city any time of day in one hour."
I picked up the phone and dialed the number. It was busy so I hung the phone up and logged online. I checked my e mail but found my inbox empty. I picked up the phone and tried other Courier Service again. The phone rang and before the first ring was over a guy on the other end answered.
I explained all of the details about what I needed delivered and to where. I was told it would be a fee of five hundes rupees for the one hour delivery. I made arrangements for the courier to be at my house within the hour. I hung up the phone and pulled up my word processor. I thought carefully about what I was going to type and how I was going to word it. Finally after a few minutes I began to type. I decided that I would change the color of the text to pink as I knew it was one of my teacher's favorite colors. I changed the font to a different size and style. I typed a couple of characters on the screen and liked what I saw so I began to type.
"This present is for your recent well behavior. You will see as you adhere to the strict rules and discipline that there are many benefits. Happy 38th birthday!!!! You will not open this package when you receive it. You will hide it so your husband doesn't find it. Inside is something that you have earned. I know that today is your birthday. Tonight after your family and friends finish celebrating at your house and after your husband falls asleep you will very quietly get out of bed and slip out of your night gown. You will be totally naked as you open your presents according to the numbers on the packages starting with one. You will put on that article of clothing and then open the next package. You will continue to do this until all packages are opened. You will quietly walk out your front door and get into your car and drive to the address on the guest pass you are holding. Once you arrive you will be escorted to a table and seated in front of the stage. You will watch the show and enjoy yourself and you will remain there until I tell you that you can go home. Do you understand Rehana? Reply ASAP" Signed Master.
I printed out the letter and folded it. I reached into the envelope from Club Cuffs and pulled out a guest pass, inserting it into the folded letter. I carefully slid the letter and guest pass into the envelope before sealing it. I went to my closet and pulled out the box of gifts and taped it to the top of the box. Looking at the clock I realized that the courier was due here at any moment. I carried the large package down to the front door and set it in the living room.
The young driver parked the clunker and got out. He scanned the address on the front of my house and then looked down at his paperwork to make sure he was at the correct address.
He walked up to the porch and said "you have a package that needs delivered?"
I opened the screen door and bent down, picking the large package up. I handed the box to the driver who took it from me and set it in the back of his Blazer.
He returned back to the porch and said " five hundred."
I reached into my pocket and gave him exactly five hundred. He turned and walked back to his truck and drove off.
I went back into the house as the rain picked up again. I flipped on the television set but there was nothing on to watch. The rain let up so I decided that I would walk over to the coffee shop to see Trisna today. I locked up the house and began walking down the street. I couldn't remember the last time I walked anywhere as I usually ride my bike. It seemed like it took forever but I finally made it to the coffee shop. I pulled the door open and walked in.
There she was, pouring a cup of coffee for a couple of old men. I walked over to the same table I sat at yesterday and sat down. I watched Trisna as she continued to work effortlessly. When she turned around and saw me she smiled from ear to ear. She walked over to my table as her face continued to beam with excitement.
"Hi," she said as she poured me a cup of coffee.
"How are you?" I asked.
Looking both ways she finally sat down. She seemed to be a little upset as she began to talk.
"I got in so much trouble with my dad last night," Trisna said with a look of disappointment on her face.
"Why?" I asked.
"I got home too late," she said with a dismal look on her face.
Her eyes sparkled as she sat here talking to me and I had to admit I had butterflies in my stomach as well.
"I have an idea," Trisna said as she smiled at me.
"What?" I asked as I smiled back at her.
"I got the rest of the day off today and my father isn't expecting me home until four," Trisna said as she paused for a moment before continuing.
"Want to go to the mall to get a bite to eat?"
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