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Opis ebooka Weekend of Submission - Honey Potts

This eager submissive will do anything to please her Mistress during their weekend anniversary rendezvous to Lake Tahoe!  Lesbian BDSM, Bondage, Humiliation, Punishment, Domination and Submission!~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~I got up on Wednesday morning and checked my inbox. There it was, my Mistress had left me some instructions on what to buy for our upcoming weekend anniversary rendezvous to Lake Tahoe. First, I had to measure my breast size, which was 36, and buy an appropriate sized pushup brassiere, together with a matching pair of lace panties. I needed to get the exact sized bra I needed, which was a 36-C and this was proving to be frustrating. However, I finally found what I needed along with a sexy, lacy pair of red undies. I rushed off to the cash desk with my heart pounding, not only was I feeling embarrassed for buying these things for myself, but also from the thrill of buying these on orders from my Mistress.I was eagerly anticipating our weekend away together, alone, just the two of us. I was extremely excited as the week went on. But, my Mistress gave me one rule, I was not allowed to have any form of release for the whole week! By the time Friday evening came around we were finally in her car driving to Lake Tahoe. She found, much to her own satisfaction, that all she needed to do was touch me or show me any inkling of affection, and I would become instantly aroused.We checked into the posh hotel and also made reservations for the restaurant for dinner, then returned to our room.As my Mistress’s cold blue eyes were staring back at me from across the room, I thought about how to begin of our special weekend together.I asked myself, should I go and hop on the bed with her or should I go down on my hands and knees and crawl to her side submissively?I chose to start the weekend off right and crawl.I took my collar in between my teeth and got down on my knees. The bathroom floor was hard and cold, but, she’s definitely worth this small sacrifice, besides and it's not that far to the carpet. I began to slowly crawl from the bathroom to the bedroom, quietly approaching the bed where my mistress was laying down watching television. I paused when I arrived next to the bed, hoping and quietly waiting for her to notice my efforts of submitting to her so early. She gave no sign that she even saw me, but I figured that she was all too aware that I was waiting so submissively for her, so she just wanted me to stew a bit.I knelt there listening as the springs of the bed creaked and I felt myself getting all tingly and excited hoping that maybe she’d like to play a little. Her delicate warm fingers began to stroke my hair from above as she traced them slowly down my spine causing me to shiver in response to her gentle touches. I felt her as she was watching me and had hoped that she was pleased by my naked body that was kneeling below in submission to her. My Mistress was really tired after a long week at work, but she was going to make sure her pet was put in her place. I knelt down below her as she took the collar from my mouth and attached it around my neck.The feeling of the smooth leather fastening around my throat gave me a sense of comfort. I was ready for a Weekend of Submission.Download "Weekend of Submission" right now!

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Weekend of Submission

By Honey Potts

Copyright 2017 Honey Potts

All rights reserved.

~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~

No part of this publication may be replicated, redistributed, or given away in any form without the prior consent of the author or publisher.

I got up on Wednesday morning and checked my inbox. There it was, my Mistress had left me some instructions on what to buy for our upcoming weekend anniversary rendezvous to Lake Tahoe. First, I had to measure my breast size, which was 36, and buy an appropriate sized pushup brassiere, together with a matching pair of lace panties. I needed to get the exact sized bra I needed, which was a 36-C and this was proving to be frustrating. I also was afraid that I was going to turn beet red if a sales assistant came up to me to ask if I needed any help. However, I finally found what I needed along with a sexy, lacy pair of panties. I grabbed them and went off to the cash desk with my heart pounding, not only was I feeling embarrassed for buying these things for myself, but also from the thrill of buying these on orders from my Mistress.

I was eagerly anticipating our weekend away together. It will be the first time in several months that we could get away, alone, just the two of us. I was extremely excited as the week went on. But, my Mistress gave me one rule, I was not to orgasm whole the week. By the time Friday evening came around we were finally in her car driving to Lake Tahoe. She found, much to her own satisfaction, that all she needed to do was touch me or show me any speck of affection, and I would become instantly wet.

We checked into the swank hotel and also made reservations for the restaurant for dinner, then returned to our room.

As my Mistress’s cold blue eyes were staring back at me from across the room, I thought about how to begin of our special weekend together.

I had so many hopes for how I was to be spending this time with my Mistress. My hopes for closeness, fun, naughty sex, and the hopes of the kind of romance that would take our relationship to the next level. All of which were simmering deep in my heart. I so desperately needed to please her. I also wanted us both to spend some quality time with one another, something that we had so seldom had.

I went to the bathroom to freshen up and to prepare for the evening ahead. Brushing my wavy blonde hair before pulling it back into a bun tightly behind my head, so that it wouldn't get all messy later. When I looked over my shoulder, there she was smiling, relaxing on the bed flipping through the TV channels like a little school girl, knowing she was anything but.