My Sydney return

An extract from my gweizais blog

Madam’s Sydney Return ;

My Goddess had previously instructed me to make all arrangements in preparation for Her return to Australia. This included greeting Her at the airport, organizing appropriate overnight accommodation, accompanying Her to a dinner on that evening & then being available to take Her to the domestic airport the following morning. Whilst I had some experience in being required to arrange things on Madam’s behalf, this type of scenario was new for me. Madam’s “style” I by now knew is to simply issue an instruction & expect Her subservient to execute it appropriately. She will provide clarification if required, but generally does not wish to go into any detail (e,g. what hotel, what restaurant, etc.). So I knew not to seek to much additional information or “prompt” Her in any way & go about with the organization.

I was of course excited & eager to ensure all arrangements were appropriately in place – as I have said this taking on of vanilla acts of service gives me feelings of extraordinary pleasure. I am sure I am simply a completely submissively wired male who is incredibly fortunate to have been chosen by the most amazing Lady as Her subservient. After some thought as to what Madam may prefer upon Her return I organized the accommodation & restaurant. And upon the morning of Her arrival I made sure I allowed plenty of time to get to the airport – not being there to greet Her would be unthinkable.

After a bit of a wait I eventually saw my Goddess approaching. How She looked so fresh & fantastic after an overnight flight I will never know, but again I realized what an extremely attractive Lady She is. I gently took Her hand & kissed it, before taking Her trolley & guiding Her to the car. It was a short drive to the hotel, where I checked in & accompanied Madam to Her room.

Once I had the bag inside I simply dropped to my knees & kissed Her feet & expressed my thrill to be in the presence of my Controller & Domina once more. Madam wished to freshen up & also had an appointment that afternoon. She decided She would allow me to join Her for a coffee before dismissing me until the evening. As Madam showered I prepared a little “surprise” for Her. Based on some previous conversations & exchanges I knew that one of Madam’s fetish enjoyments (amongst many) was to see a “butler” style of subservient at Her feet & at Her service. So as Madam showered I tied a bow tie – which along with the black suit & white shirt made a rather nice, formally presented specimen for Madam’s pleasure. I also fitted the slave hood that I had purchased on a previous trip to Europe which was exactly as Madam required – with small eye holes to allow limited vision, holes for the nostrils & an open space at the mouth “for the obvious”.

After dressing myself to my satisfaction I knelt on the floor at the end of Her bed & placed my chin & hands upon the bed & waited for Madam. When She stepped out I was pleased to hear Her words of surprise & approval as She observed Her subservient kneeling on the floor &awaiting Her command. Madam immediately seated Herself on the bed with Her legs on either side of me. I felt Her hands forcing my head towards the floor as She ordered me to worship Her. I trailed a long slow sequence of kisses from Her feet & up Her most perfectly shapely legs, whilst murmuring my words of devotion & dedication. As I approached Her treasure Madam pulled my head away, slapping my hooded face & ordered me to strip naked. I complied immediately & returned to my dedicated service, focusing all my attention on Her treasure & delivering pleasure.

I used my tongue as Madam had trained me to, as well as (I hoped) heightening Her sensations of pleasure through stimulation from my fingers. I was rewarded through Madam’s sounds of pure pleasure through two heaving orgasms, I was then ordered to perform my ritual & consume my offering, which I duly did on my knees before Her.

Madam had appointments in the afternoon & also wished to get some rest, so I was dismissed with an instruction to return in the evening to take Her to dinner & then have my “just desserts” as She smilingly indicated. She most definitely had some plans for Her enjoyment.

I returned at the agreed time & greeted Madam with my kiss to Her feet. Madam looked fantastic as usual, & I recognized the dark wrap around style dress that She was wearing as one She had purchased in Singapore when we had traveled there previously. Dinner was extremely pleasant, which I was pleased about as I had not been to this particular restaurant before, although it turned out that Madam had dined there previously. I decided one of my self imposed tasks was to source a nice restaurant where She had not previously eaten! During the meal Madam did share the fact that Her appointment was with Her “young stud”, a long standing lifestyle associate whom Madam used for Her pleasure when required although by all accounts this young male wished to deepen the relationship much more than Madam permitted him to. Madam also quietly declared Her intentions of taking my “male pussy” with Her cock” when we returned to the hotel – a desire that had been on hold due to Her illness in Manila. I of course could barely get the bill quickly enough when Madam declared that it was time to leave.

When we returned to the hotel Madam took complete control, & simply ordered me to strip & lie face up on the bed. She dimmed the lights, then disappeared into the bathroom for a while as my tension & excitement mounted. When She returned I could see She was naked except for the latex corset & dildo that had been fitted. I was almost at fever pitch in anticipation as My Goddess got on Her knees facing me, & cooed Her words of control & desire as She positioned Her cock over my arse hole. I moaned as She eased Herself into me & started to fuck me. I opened my hole as wide open as I possibly could & repeated my mantra of worship to my Goddess as She fucked me deeper & deeper. I certainly did not feel as much pain as previously & I am sure Madam’s training techniques were reaping their reward. I moaned & sighed as Madam thrust harder. I still did not orgasm & Madam ordered me to take my cock & stroke it. After only a few strokes I gasped to Madam I was about to release, & upon Her approval I came with an unbelievable intensity – streaming my jism onto me – accompanied by a an outpouring of emotional need for my Goddess’s ownership & my everlasting commitment to Her Dominance.

After cleaning myself up & tidying the room Madam dismissed me, with an instruction to return the following morning to accompany Her to breakfast then take Her to the airport for Her flight home. I kissed Her feet almost in desperate need for Her, & left. My mind a whirl of emotions & thoughts.

The following morning I arrived at the agreed time & accompanied Madam to breakfast, which was, as usual, a most extremely pleasant experience. I assisted Her packing before checking out & taking the short drive to the terminal. Madam had already indicated that She unfortunately (from my perspective) did not wish me to accompany Her in to the terminal as She needed some time to make a few calls before Her flight. So I stopped briefly at the drop off zone & hopped out of the car to fetch Her luggage.

I was permitted to kiss Her briefly on the hand in farewell, before watching Her disappear into the terminal.