Three Days in Sydney

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Three Days in Sydney;

Madam had a variety of matters to attend to in Sydney sent me instructions informing me of the dates & Her expectations. Of course my sense of anticipation & excitement at the thought of being in my Goddess’s presence once again was high. She is my perfection & my need to be in Her presence is constant.

This particular trip Madam wished to ‘expose” me to some lifestyle associates – I believe partly as a test to confirm I would always behave appropriately no matter what the company; but also partly Madam’s stated plan that I was to accept some greater responsibilities in Her world.

At the airport I waited by the luggage carousel as instructed, & as usual that sense of “wow” overwhelmed me when I saw Madam walking towards me. She was, as always, cool & elegant, beautifully but casually dressed, & Her presence simply demanded attention not just of me but others who watched Her walk by. I took Her hand & went to my knee in greeting – oblivious to any surprise this may have caused.

One of my duties over these three days was as Her personal chauffeur. I drove Madam to the 5 Star city hotel that I had arranged, reveling in Her company & marveling at Her sheer sexuality & attractiveness. En route to the hotel Madam informed me that She was intending to catch up with Her Sydney slut – the subservient male with whom She had Her silk slave perform with for Her amusement previously. It was, Madam explained, part of Her plan to expose me further to some of Her lifestyle associates.

Madam sent me to the room after I had checked in to have me unpack Her luggage. This was a task I was familiar with & thoroughly enjoyed. In the meantime Madam met with the male subservient & informed me She would simply inform me of Her requirements.

After some time Madam came to the room, & after inspecting then confirming that my unpacking was satisfactory She explained that She would be entertaining the subservient male creature & She wished me to take pictures of the events. I was anxious & excited to be granted such a trusted role & thrilled to be permitted to witness first hand Madam “doing Her thing” with another subservient male. It was, I reflected, quite extraordinary to think what scenes were going to unfold in this oh so innocent hotel room – with me being at the very heart of them. I was very excited.

Madam instructed me to remain dressed but fit my hood in preparation. She went to the bathroom &began preparing Herself. & when She reappeared I almost came on the spot – She was wearing alluring sheer black stockings & gloves; & had fitted the most wonderful corset – one which I recognized from my shopping expedition on a previous trip to Belgium! Her sleek black hair framed Her most beautiful face. & She had armed Herself with a crop for obvious intent – It was all up a most stunning sight!

When Her slut knocked on the door Madam instructed him to go into the bathroom, strip then crawl to Her. Madam sat regally on a lounge in the corner & I quietly stood in the corner with camera at ready. Once He crawled to Her I was privileged to watch Madam put the slut through his paces – She verbally harangued him for his lack of reliability & teased him about his need for Her cock – something She promised he wouldn’t be privileged to receive at that time & I almost felt sorry for him – especially if he craved the feeling of Madam’s cock sliding deep into his “male pussy” as I did. She reinforced Her points with numerous stinging, well directed lashes from Her crop. I especially winced whenever She gave his cock a taste of Her crop. Two of the pictures attached will give you a small insight into what I was witnessing.

Madam ordered the slut onto his knees & commanded him to offer his juices to Her. This was a position I was very familiar with, & the slut started stroking himself. I was very surprised because after quite some time he still hadn’t offered up his juices – eventually Madam simply lost patience with him & told him to get dressed & leave.

Once we were alone Madam thrilled me by instructing me to prepare Her bath. I eagerly complied, & whilst I was not permitted to share the bath with Madam as I had done so in Cebu, I was still able to feast my eyes on Her gloriously naked body, then wash Her down as She enjoyed the bubbles & dry Her when finished.

Madam was eager for some service, so after the bath She wasted little time in stretching out on the bed & directing me to pleasure Her. This was the moment of supreme pleasure for me – being ordered by Her to deliver Her sexual service. I knelt at the end of Her bed; kissing, licking & sucking Her beautifully petite feet & toes. I slowly licked & kissed my way up Her legs to Her treasure, then guided by Madam’s impatient hand buried myself in the worship of my Goddess. Her sighs of approval encouraged me to greater efforts – particularly when Madam changed position so that She was “Queening” me – lowering Her most gorgeous arse onto my face so I could work my tongue deep into Her canal – something I know She loves. The attached pic is not of me but I can say it’s fairly much exactly the type of worship I was delivering to Madam.

As Madam built to Her climax Her urgency for my tongue & fingers increased, until Her intense moans of release not only signaled Her fulfillment, but similarly gave me the feelings of utmost pleasure & satisfaction myself. It is hard to explain the depth of pleasure I receive when I know I have given my Goddess pleasure – but I presume that’s just my subservient “wiring” & reflects my desperate need to serve & worship this Lady of pure perfection.

Madam indulged Herself by making my kneel before Her then stroke my cock until I came – which was not long at all. I know She enjoys seeing me “perform my ritual then consume my offering” as I kneel before Her.

The day was not finished by a long way – Madam’s sexual energy is simply amazing. I was thrilled to be permitted to accompany Madam to dinner, during which time She told me that She would be meeting Her “stud” afterwards to indulge in Her “womanly pleasures”. Her stud was procured some time ago by Madam’s silk slave; & both Madam & he had enjoyed a mutually beneficial sexual relationship since. Madam wished to introduce him to me as I may well be given the task of arranging meetings between Madam & him in future; one of the roles Madam is intending to pass from Her silk to me. Of course I was honoured to be considered by Madam worthy of such responsibility, & quite excited to be granted this further peak into Her life.

After meeting & introductions Madam & Her stud went to the hotel bar for a couple of drinks – whilst I was instructed to await in the bar also until required. Eventually Madam indicated I was required to join them, during which time I participated in the most pleasant of conversations with my Goddess & Her “boy toy” as She sometimes referred to him as. When they decided it was time to go, Madam directed me to accompany them to the room for a little photography before my dismissal.

Inside the room Her stud stripped naked, & I could indeed clearly see why She referred to him thus. I did not wish to “overstay my welcome” though, so under Madam’s instruction I snapped a few pics for Her collection before I was dismissed – leaving Madam & him to their own pleasures. One of the pics is attached.

The next day I was required to meet Madam for a morning coffee. I had requested permission from Madam to excuse myself for one hour during the day as I had a teleconference I was simply not able to avoid. I offered to conduct the call in the business centre but Madam was quite comfortable that it could be done in Her room. Now this was fine in theory but in practice the privacy of the room & Madam’s glorious presence was simply an irresistible combination. I’m not sure if Madam had this planned but I simply fell to Her feet & kissed them in my desperate worship of Her. It is impossible to explain the overpowering emotions of worship & subservience I feel in Her presence – I simply need to serve Her.

Madam settled back & told me that I needed to finish what I had started – which made me a little nervous as I had a brief glance at the clock & saw that I had seven minutes before the call commenced. This put a lot of pressure on me! I concentrated on giving Madam maximum pleasure with my tongue & fingers &quite quickly I felt Her moans of orgasmic release. Madam quieted & pulled my head away from my pussy. Taking this as a sign of dismissal, I joined the telecom – only two minutes late! Certainly the most enjoyable preparation for a significant meeting I had ever experienced.

The call was quite productive & I was actually thrilled to be “on show” for Madam in a work environment. Once completed though Madam demanded complete worship – Her energy & lustfulness simply amazes me at times. I had more time for a thorough, toe to top & back again exploration of Madam’s beautiful, lithe body. Madam guided, instructed, positioned, Queened, cajoled & encouraged me in order to heighten Her satisfaction, & I was rewarded with a tremendous, heaving climax from my Goddess. When She demanded that I perform my ritual, She pushed me onto my back so that when I came (& it was a large & very intense orgasm) my juices sprayed all over my face & body. Madam rubbed my cum into my face & had me lick it up off Her finger, before She eventually allowed me to clean myself up.

I was thrilled to be permitted to accompany Madam on a few small errands & share a coffee with Her – I absolutely burst with pride whenever I am with Madam in public. She is so attractive & always beautifully presented; I often note the glances that come Her way. Combined with my natural need to be ever so polite & gentlemanly & Her regally Dominant ways perhaps indicating to some the true nature of our relationship – I found it completely alluring & overpowering to simply be in Her presence; vanilla setting or otherwise.

That evening I had a work function that I was simply unable to get out of – despite all of my best efforts. I was especially grieved as Madam had told me that She had planned on using the evening for some dinner & enjoyment of Her just desserts (which I now know translates to Madam giving my pussy a good fucking with Her cock). I was completely distracted during the dinner believe me. However, I do know that Madam organized a very pleasant evening with Her stud instead, so all was not lost.

On Madam’s final morning She wished to have a converse with me about certain items of mutual interest – including Her investments in the Philippines & certain other lifestyle related items. And of course I still had my chauffeuring duties. So Madam met me in the Executive Lounge of the hotel where we relaxed as She shared a few items of information with me. Before long it was time to leave, so after check out formalities were completed I drove Madam to the airport before seeing Her off; me with a heavy heart at the knowledge I may not see my Goddess for some time – Her with a whispered promise that She would save my male pussy for next trip.