Mistress Victoria instructed me to meet her in West LA at 6:00. Her birthday was coming up (March 29), and she decided that i was going to take her shopping for fetish clothing for her birthday.

My pulse quickened as 5:00 finally arrived and i was able to leave work and hurry out to see my beautiful Mistress. Boy the traffic seemed to move slowly... When i arrived at the store my mistress had already tried on several outfits. She was dressed somewhat conservatively, wearing a red sweater, skirt and black leather boots. i immediately knew what i would be doing later with those boots (polishing them with my tongue, of course). She of course had immediate power over me (what she is wearing is really secondary - her power over me does not depend on clothing - her mind is what controls me).

She was also wearing the eye shadow and lipstick that she had instructed me to pick up for her at Nordstrom the previous week (of course i complied immediately to her "request"). She looked incredible. She smiled knowingly at me, and the sales girl smiled too. I immediately wondered what my mistress had told her. She later told me that she told the salesgirl that she was a Dominatrix and that one of her devoted slaves was going to buy her some new outfits that night. My mistress handed me several items she had already picked out and said, "Now be a good boy and go sit down over there while I try on some more clothes." Of course i complied immediately. My mistress continued shopping for about 45 minutes and picked out several additional outfits. She called me over twice from the dressing room. She stepped out of the room seductively. Both times she was wearing a new fetish outfit, latex and rubber bras that showed off her beautiful breasts, and latex hot pants with her knee high boots. The second time she pointed to the ground, and i immediately got down on my knees and began kissing her boots. i did not care that the salesgirl or another customer might come in at any time. After about thirty seconds my Mistress said "That's enough, I don't want to spoil you." and i was sent back to my seat. When my Mistress was finished and had picked out several outfits she nodded in my direction and I stood up and followed her to the front of the store. The sales girl began charging the items while my Mistress casually looked through the bondage toys at the front of the store.

After all the purchases were totaled i immediately handed over my credit card. Of course my Mistress did not have to ask or instruct me to pay, i knew that i was there so that she could have a shopping spree and enjoy her birthday. i happily signed and took the bags for my Mistress so that she would not have to carry anything as i opened the door for her and left the store behind her. In the parking lot my Mistress instructed me that i was now going to take her out to dinner to one of her favorite restaurants near the beach. i followed her to my home, which was near the restaurant, and she parked her car and got into mine. She casually crossed her legs and dangled her booted foot out for me to see. She leaned over and whispered softly in my ear "Let's go eat, and then come back here and play. I really looking forward to working you over tonight with my boots." i took my Mistress to the restaurant and escorted her in. We waited in the bar for a table and then we sat in the back at a table in the corner. We had a wonderful dinner as far as i was concerned, good food and great company. Part of what makes my Mistress so special to me is that i can enjoy her company outside of sessions. Of course she is in control at all times but we have plenty to talk about, and i find her life fascinating.

As a Dominatrix she has seen and done things that few people have seen and done, and uniqueness is rare in this day and age. We discussed the scene and her work and various other things. She described a few of her recent sessions and adventures. Three twenty-something girls at table nearby seemed to be eavesdropping as we discussed her new dungeon, the equipment she had and what equipment she was thinking about me getting for her. i wondered what they thought as my Mistress told me about several recent sessions and discussed some new tortures that she wanted to try out on me. After eating i quietly paid the bill and my Mistress said "ok, lets go back, I'm ready to play with you now." My heart started racing again as i drove my Mistress back to my apartment.

i parked my car behind hers and she opened her trunk. i picked up her bag of "toys" and followed her up the walk and the stairs to my apartment. i let her in and put her bag down in the room. My Mistress said "I'm going to put on one of my new outfits. You know what to do." My mistress disappeared into the bathroom and i immediately started undressing. i folded my clothes neatly and got on all fours in the middle of the room. After a few minutes my Mistress came out of the bathroom, wearing a red latex bra, black latex hot pants, fishnet stockings and her beautiful knee high boots. She walked across to her bag (I can hear the sound of her boots on my hardwood floor even now) and removed several toys. She placed a dog collar around my neck and instructed me to sit up on my knees. i did so, keeping my eyes down to avoid making eye contact (a painful lesson learned early on). She expertly bound my balls and penis. She removed nipple clamps from her bag and clamped my nipples. She playfully pulled on the chain between the clamps as she walked around me and informed me that i would be performing boot and foot worship for her tonight. She leaned over and started whipping my cock with her whip. It hurt but of course felt incredible too. My penis just got larger and larger as she flailed away with her cock whip.

After a few minutes she tired of this and sat down on my futon. She instructed me to lie below her on my back. She proceeded to mash my face and balls with her boots, pulling on the nipple clamps all the time. i writhed in pain. She then instructed me to lick the bottoms of her boots. i complied, and while I licked the dirt from the bottoms of her beautiful sexy boots she calmly picked the remote and channel surfed. After a few minutes she instructed me to worship the rest of her boots. i immediately rolled over facing towards her and began licking and kissing her boots all over. She casually leaned back, picked up my phone and called one of her girl friends. They chatted over plans for the weekend while I obediently worshipped. Occasionally my Mistress swatted me with her whip or her crop; i immediately thanked her and continued licking. My Mistress told her friend that she was over at a slave's house and he was worshipping her boots.

She put the phone down by me so that her friend could hear my kissing and licking. I heard her friend laughing on the other end of the line. After finishing her conversation and hanging up the phone, my Mistress instructed me to remove her boots and worship her feet. i complied, and kissed, licked and massaged them for 45 minutes. They smelled wonderful, of course, because my Mistress had been out running errands all day. The strong sweet aroma captured by her boots was heaven to me. My head started to spin as i fell into a trance of licking, kissing, smelling and massaging. i started to reach the feeling of full and total submission, and any submissive knows what I am talking about. During this time my mistress laid back and closed her eyes. She does this often when i am worshipping her feet, and it thrills me to know that i am relaxing and pleasing her. After i don't know how long (intense foot worship causes me to lose track of time) my Mistress sat up and told me to lay down again on my back. She instructed me to masterbate, and began rubbing her stocking feet on my chest, neck and face. i started getting hotter and hotter and my mistress warned me not to come until she instructed me to. She did not have to warn me twice. Finally she said "All right slave, I want you to come at the count of fifteen." She began counting. As she counted i masterbated faster and faster. As she reached fifteen she instructed "All right slave, now, now, now slave." My penis erupted and stars and streaks of light flashed above me. As i came my Mistress mashed her feet into my face and ground me with her beautiful soles. After I subsided my face tingled, like when your arm falls asleep after laying on it. i couldn't move for about five minutes. When i was finally able to sit up i simply looked up at her and said "Thank you Mistress". i cleaned myself up and got my Mistress a drink of water. We chatted briefly, and she instructed me about several purchases for her and when i should next call her. She packed up her bag and put her "street clothes" back on. i gave her my tribute and thanked her again, and she smiled and said "Anytime, my sweet slave. It thrills me to torture and dominate you." It was music to my ears. i escorted her to her car, thanked her again and she drove off. i watched her as she rounded the block and went back inside. i could still smell her perfume, and hoped that the fragrance would last through the night. i laid down on the futon where she had been and kissed the fabric. I curled up into the fetal position and wondered when i would see my beautiful Mistress again.

With Love from boot boy

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Mistress Victoria St Cyr
(626) 966.6208
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