Isis Love The Ultimate Mistress
Tuesday, January 8th, 2008
A smile came over the face of my Mistress as I was led to her. As trained I dropped to my knees and kissed her feet. She attached a leash to my balls and led me crawling around the room to kiss the feet of the other guests. She then jerked me back up onto my toes and she led me around the room so everyone could see me. She then handed me back to the jailer who led me to a pedestal, about a foot off the floor. I was placed on it standing high on my toes, and my nose ring was attached to a chain above me and pulled up even higher, obviously with my nose high in the air. A leather bit was jammed into my mouth, and on each side protruding out about six inches was a cloth banner reading " The Perfect Male". The women gather around to inspect me as the pedestal rotated slowly in a circle, giving them a full view of me. Some of the women made comments and others just sipped their wine and continued their conversation. My Mistress announced that if they continued in their work, that one day all males would be in this predicament and the world would be a better and safer place.
