I love all my pretty lingerie. I mean a girl just can’t have enough pretty things. One of my daddy’s business partners keeps sending me gift cards from La Vie En Rose. I really love their things. Everything is so soft, sexy and pretty.
It is just me daddy so when daddy travels he has Uncle Jack stay with me. I am old enough to stay on my own but I always have such fun with Uncle Jack. I feel sometimes like he is just one of the girls. That can’t be right though, can it? I mean he has never hit on me like most of the older men that come over. I figured tonight was going to be really special because Uncle Jack said he wanted me to be his lovely little Valentine tonight.
I found a huge box on the kitchen table when I got home. It was wrapped in shiny red paper with pink hearts. My heart was beating so fast I ripped it right open. Now I was confused. There was a latex red corset, red thigh high boots, a tiny red g-string and red seamed stockings. Under all the fetish clothes was a big red strap-on. In the box was a note.
Dear Mistress Amanda,
Please put everything on, if you would goddess. Meet me in the downstairs den. Be my Valentine, Uncle Jack.
I got dressed. I felt so excited yet confused. I felt like one of the girls in the bondage movies I am not supposed to watch. Part way down the stairs there was another red wrapped box. I opened it to find nipple clamps, a flogger and a red silk blindfold and a collar and leash. There was Uncle Jack standing in the middle of the room dressed just like me minus the strap-on. He had lots of make-up on and a long blonde wig. Suddenly I felt like never before, I felt empowered, excited, and most of all like I was ready be in charge of him. I whipped the air with the flogger hearing the awesome cracking sound. I told him to crawl to me on his knees and get ready to be collared. ” Yes, Goddess Amanda”, he said.
Want to know more about how I made Uncle Jack my little sissy bitch? I am quite willing to tell all. If you want to be my bitch make sure you are prepared and give me a call for a night you will never forget.
Happy Valentine’s Day sluts. Your young Goddess, Amanda
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