Princess Angel composed Her next email to poor little William with a
specific set of instructions, that She knew would have Her new little wimp
more securely ensnared in Her dominant web. The contents of Her email were
as follows:
Well, well, My poor little william. I see you did as I instructed and
sent me the La Perla lingerie gift certificate. And your pitiful
little email makes very clear that you enjoy serving Me and would like
to continue. I am considering allowing you that privilege william, but you realize it is a privilege that must be earned, and you
have much to prove yet. I will say I enjoyed very much the sexy little bra and panty set
you
bought for Me, and so did Damien! I even modeled them for him before I took
them off in front of him. I’ll leave the rest to your wimpy little imagination william. Let’s just
say we didn’t sleep much that night. LOL.
Now little william, since your
desire is to continue serving Me, we need to clarify your next set of
tasks. First, I won’t be going out with you
again, because as you know, I don’t allow a total worm like you, with such
a teensy little dick to see Me often, if at all.
However, there will be a place for you as My meek little helpless
begging servant on My terms little william. We shall discuss the
specifics of “our little arrangement” over the phone, and I will be
calling you to discuss the particulars My little william.
But before I call you little william, I expect a $850 direct deposit to
My bank
account. I know you realize a Princess like Me has many needs: beauty lotions, creams, lingerie, perfumes that
Damien likes Me to wear, or
anything I might like to purchase to keep Myself looking beautiful. I do know you rather enjoy “pleasing Me” LOL
To be
truthful, I quite enjoy having a helpless little tiny-dicked wimp like you around to defray the cost of
My many pleasures, so, little william, that’s the way it’s going to
be now isn’t it little one?
Ahh poor wittle william, you just can't help it can you? Makes your
teensy little useless thingy all stiff right? LOL AHHH, too bad
My little wimp, just too bad. LOL . You are Mine now and I will
keep the pressure on. So, expect My call once I see that the deposit has
been made, no sooner!
Princess Angel
When little William received Princess Angel’s email, he trembled with
excitement. Just seeing that an email had arrived from Her made his pulse
surge and his tiny little penis twitch. The prospect of a phone conversation
with Princess Angel excited him to the extreme, and he knew he would soon be
sending Her the requested money in order to insure a conversation with Her.
While William was preparing to send Princess Angel the money online, he felt
a distinct sensation of helplessness accompanied by strong sexual arousal.
By the time he was sitting at the computer on the verge of pushing the send
button to transfer the money to Princess Angel, he had become so excited that
he ended up pulling down his shorts and playing with his puny erection as he
contemplated just what he was doing: He now was coming to the realization
that being exploited, used, and humiliated by a Beautiful and Dominant Woman
like Princess Angel was sheer bliss. In fact, he never felt his little dick
get so hard and stay hard for so long, by just thinking about Her and what She
was doing to him.
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Although he didn’t fully understand his emotions,
he knew
he felt an obsessive urge for Her to humiliate him even further, to serve
Her more fully, to listen to Her taunt and tease him for being such a
helpless little wimp, to have Her tell him how Damien was pleasing Her with his
big, thick cock while he (william) was at home stroking his tiny dick and
whimpering helplessly. As William finally pushed the “send” button to
complete the money transfer, he felt an incredible rush of erotic energy
that brought him to the verge of spasming right there. As he whimpered “Oh
Princess Angel, Oh Princess Angel,” he had to stop stroking right before his
tiny member spewed cum all over. He trembled as he
pulled up his shorts and began thinking incessantly about Her
telephone call. He felt helpless to question Her and so anxious. Yet
at the same time he felt an immense wave of erotic excitement as he
contemplated the humiliation strait-jacket She had so effortlessly
enshrouded his wimpiness
in.
Do you think he ever got the telephone call? |