Mistress Margaret: Robbie Gold is the author of ‘Chronicles of a Male Slave’ and has been in the UK b.d.s.m scene for many years. by Robbie Gold

Author:Robbie Gold
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-04-15T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven.

Saturday mornings were more about my humiliation than it was ever about Margaret enjoying a coffee morning with her guests. Each coffee morning became a challenge for my Mistress to come up with exciting and interesting ways to demonstrate her dominance over me, with the added bonus of being witnessed by her guests.

More and more guests arrived for the Saturday morning get-together and I found myself so busy serving I was hardly aware of being dressed up as a French maid. In a way, I was glad of the distraction as it took my mind off being embarrassed and I just got on with the job of refilling coffee cups and passing around the biscuits and snacks.

Before all the guests got up to leave to go home, Margaret announced, “Before you all go, it is Daisy, the maid’s birthday tomorrow and although it is a day early, I thought you might all like to see what I have bought for her. Shall we let Daisy have her present now,” my Mistress asked, knowing the reply. Once the chorus of “yes, go on, give her her gift now died down”. Mistress called me over and told me to stand before her in the middle of the room so everyone could take a good look at me.

I did as I was told and she revealed from a bag at the side of her seat a small pink box all neatly tied in a gold bow. Mistress wished me a happy birthday and everybody sang happy birthday, when the singing was over, Mistress Margaret passed the gift to me with a beaming smile. She paused for effect and told me not to keep the guests waiting and open it for everyone to see what I have been given for my birthday. Everybody looked on expectantly as I fumbled with the ribbon and tore back the wrapping paper which revealed a black box.

“Come on, Mistress Margaret said impatiently, “open up the box and show everyone what I have bought for you, everyone is dying to see what it is.”

I opened the box and retrieved a small chromium cage and padlock. “Yes, it is a chastity device,” Mistress announced in case someone might doubt what it is for. “Hold it up high so we can all see it properly. Say thank you,” Mistress,” she insisted with a gleeful smile. I thanked Mistress and she told me to remove my knickers and kneel with my legs apart and she would give me a fitting now before all the guests left for home.

I felt idiotic standing there for all to see while Margaret fumbled and cursed as she tried to fit the device. Mistress struggled to get the device on and in moments others come over to give her a hand, which added to my embarrassment and humiliation. To have strangers push and pull at my private parts was a humiliation too far and I couldn’t wait for this ordeal to be over.

Finally, with a shriek

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