Monday, April 22, 2013

One Week for Sir (part 11) by Chrissie

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The Mistress of the house looks up from her book as her friend brings in and introduces his sub to her.

"Welcome to my vacation home my dear" she said, her eyes appraising her. "Glad you could join us for our dinner party tonight". 

With that, her eyes flick to the kneeling sub in the corner, "simon, show our guest to her room". 
The sub gracefully stands, and keeping eyes down indicates for adele to follow him out. With a quick smile from her Master, she leaves him to follow simon out of the room and up the stairs. As she follows him she reflects just how exposed she felt under the quick glance from the Mistress. Her cheeks start burning, thinking how she should have behaved. She had casually entered the room smiling after the kiss at the doorway, her shoulders straightening, she became conscious of her walk as she follows simon. 

He stops at the third door and opens it, allowing her through to a beautiful large bedroom, white sheets cover a four poster bed with a red filmy canopy above it. Seeing her luggage next to the bed, she had completely forgotten about, she smiled. "Mistress has instructed that you will be the table decoration tonight for the dinner party. Please shower and don't put on any perfumes or creams, I'll be back in half an hour", simon smiled as he closed the door and left her. 

It took her a moment to process what he had just said. Obviously this was organized with the approval of her Master, but there was so much information she didn't know. She wished she had asked simon not to leave and question him more. Dinner party? How many people would be here? Doms and Dommes with their subs she presumed. Would they all be staying or just her and her Master? Table decoration? She walked around the other side of the bed to the doorway she presumed was the bathroom, so many questions running through her mind. She presumed she'd be naked - no perfume or creams meant she would probably have food on her. Again she felt her cheeks redden, then firmly told herself off "none of that adele! I cannot embarrass Master by silly girl behaviour". 

Adele quickly had her shower, washing off all products from her body and came out of the bathroom with just her thin red silk robe on. There she saw her Master casually lying on the bed. 
She gracefully knelt in tower position, again annoyed at herself for not doing this the second she had seen him earlier on. Eyes lowered she can't see her Master, but can feel his eyes examine her. Time passes slowly worried she had forgotton something? then she can hear him move from the bed and come towards her. Not rushing he watches for signs of hesitancy in her. Seeing none, her position held perfectly, he stands before her, "adele my flower, rise".

She tucks her toes under and gracefully as she has practiced hundreds of times she rises, hands staying on her thighs, perfectly balanced. 

"Tonight you shall be on display. Four Doms and two Dommes are coming to dinner with their subs attending", he said, his hand coming to her chin he lifts her face so her eyes meet his. "Do as Mistress Lisbeth's subs instruct you. Many things will happen tonight my flower". With that adele's Master lent in and kissed her softly. The reassurance in his voice quelled her nerves, and she looked over at the door as simon entered again. With a gesture to follow simon from her Master, she turned and walked gracefully to the door. The words "your on display" echoing in her mind as she followed through the corridors and downstairs bare foot, only her red robe on. 

Soon they entered thea centre mat, which is where adele laid herself back. As she settled herself onto the mat she realised it was padded to make it comfortable for an extended time, they expected her to remain perfectly still. 

Fruit platters carried by simon came out and both simon and pet arranged the fruit carefully over adele's body. "Now adele, they will have two courses of food served before they will eat the fruit. You need to stay perfectly still so no fruit slides off" she said this in a light cheery manner that made it hard for adele not to giggle.

Once all the fruit was placed, both pet and simon left the room, the Doms and Dommes would enter any minute for their entrees.

Continue to Part 12


One Week for Sir is a multi part, multi author series sponsored by the Garden Theater and presented by the generous authors who have agreed to give their time and talent to this group endeavor We thank them. 


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