I was waiting for her, my SO, as if on cue – not at home.
Interesting how the Universe works, perfect Madam “Nym” who narrated “15 odes to ROYAL Bhagwati Devi” with a ROYAL CANADIAN (yes!) vibe – femdom dripping off it, getting better with each narration (and to think she was nervous and new to it all when she started, like I keep saying, I dont mind if someone does not have experience, like Bhagwati did not with femdom, taking FEEDBACK ON BOARD IS KEY!) .. her family was out yesterday – and she completed the book way before time, on Tuesday it was supposed to be, but it’s done now!
Anyway.
I waited for her.
She didnt come. Finally, I sensed her feet at the gate!
And the pause she makes, those slippers of her clacking like only her holy cracked soles can. Poor lady!
“Aap ke liye darwaza khula hai Madam” I said, in full view of the public, scarcely believing I was saying what I thought so deeply about yesterday!
(I opened the door for you, MAdam)
She IGNORED ME!
(I remained standing there for her!)
(The submissive vibe has truly penentrated to her subconscious, now, only the FORMALITIES REMAIN! 🙂 )
A huge no no again in India but she was NOISILY CRUNCHING (read that link!) – something!
*since I couldnt find the link, for now, in short – one time I was teaching English one on one in China at a factory with so many girls it boggls the mind, all very dominating, and this one girl – a friend of the girl I was teaching STRODE in – no knocking for the “clown teaching” (no respect, hehe – so it should be! She would never do that with Chinese men) – noisily CRUNCHING AN APPLE! MY!
The whole vibe was SO DOMINATING, especially what she later said – she said she was asking, but she was really ordering “me to change the time of a class for a party Madam had! Hehe” … I couldn’t control it
CRUNCH, crunch she went, she almost plonked those BOOTS ON THE TABLE and spat out the core. MY! *
“Madam, aap thak gayi hongi”, I said scarcely BELIEVING MYSELF!
(you must be tired)
I followed up with some lame excuse about how she was eating – so she must be tired, but she was eating Halwa, which is holy food offered to a Goddess usually in India, MY!
I would have taken her handbag. Maybe tomorrow!
Then I spoke to her – and she replied, conversation going on – and she finds every excuse in the book to talk to me, today it was “where is my pail of water to wash with!”
I didnt know – honestly. The SO has two of them, Bhagwati knows which one, but I know she asked me for a reason!
She pointed out the color – I told her to come in the bathroom and look. She did, hesitating at the doorway.
“aare, aa no Madam”, I said, touching that lovely BACK OF HER not fat, yet solid arms! MY! Those ARMS! That touch felt so nice, so smooth, like a Madam almost, which she is!
Then the SO showed up – unfortunately, as I kept chatting w/her. flirting with her, she asked the SO about which bucket to use.
The SO told her. I had to interject, saying I didnt know.
She shushed me, the SO. Hehe. Irritably.
But you pointed out a different color, Bhagwati, I said.
So she had!
Man!
“sorry bhaiya”, she giggled.
No sorry, I grinned back.
Later I spoke about her perfect health, she said she eats all she like – while in a sissy workout pose I highly recommend.
This woman is the woman of my dreams, my friend, dominant and intelligent like NEVER BEFORE!
MY!!!!!!!!!!!!
I Cannot stop shaking with lust, so out of control, her feet .. .MY!
And I would have taken her number, since the SO is firing her.
I would have asked her if she didnt mind if I called her. I know she wont, but I, like her, find reasons to flirt with her! Hehe.
And I’m going to tell her to please eat comfortably, NOISILY – and crunch, and SPIT at me – while I press her legs, feet, as she relaxes as she should.
Something tells me that will happen very very soon indeed.
I’ll keep y’all posted.
Paye Lagu, Madam Bhagwati, you’re my Queen, my supreme Goddess – forever, and I will lick the dust off your soles till the day I pass, and even after that!
Best
Mike Watson
, and buy peppermint lotion to massage your poor cracked soles, muah!
PS – Get the book here.
PS #2 – The tone of my SO as she BECKONS ME – haughty, imperious, IRRITATED in the way only a woman can be when she sees “her slave ” or man whichever madly in LUST with another woman. Hehe. Bhagwati knows this and enjoys this. Hehe. nothing if not “cunning is she” as the so SAID.
I love women.
That much is self evident, so I so try be one sometimes !Hehe.
This book explains it all.
