27.02. - 03.15.2005

stairway to Heaven

- It's time! - A female voice boomed in the volume of the hall.

For several minutes, she was standing attentively looking at me, kneeling in the center of the hall, naked with her hands wrapped back in handcuffs and a collar. The woman slowly entered about a quarter of an hour ago from a side door, clattering with steel heels and rustling leather clothes. My head bowed in front of her looks at the whip lying in front of me. Twilight shimmering in dozens of various black, white and red candles in the hall. Fascinating gothic atmosphere.

The woman is wearing a long black leather coat with a raised hood that hides her face. I can see graceful white with black trim sharp-nosed boots on heels. One of them rises and moves to my face. I dutifully kiss a pointed sock. She is in no hurry to remove it from my lips and, leaning on my head, inserts a sock into my mouth. It is evident that she likes this process of my admiration and she extends it to the maximum. The leg falls to the floor and I kiss the second sock, bending with my whole body, and I try to keep balance with my hands. Then I take a whip with my teeth with black and white tails and lift my head up. A woman, after a pause, takes her by the handle. I can see her hands with obviously false nails that are almost half a finger in length with a beautiful black and silver lacquer combination. Each nail has its own ornament. On the left little finger - in contrast - pure gold lacquer. Retreating, she beats me several times on the back and wound up hands. The blows of medium strength, to invoke the slave. Then he bends down, unhooks the handcuffs and they fall to the floor.

“You are the servant of the Lord.” I am her servant, will you contact me "Lady". I will lead you to the Lady.

- Yes, lady!

She fastens a thin steel chain to my collar with a carbine and throws it on the floor in a bunch, holding the other end in her hand. Then he turns and puts his long heels to me to lick. Respectfully lick, first one, then the second.

- It's time!

Lady smoothly walks forward, a few steps and the chain is stretched. A chain longer than two meters, specifically to guide a slave as an animal behind a woman’s back. Additional humiliation. In one hand, the Lady is a motley whip, lowered by leather ribbons to the floor, in the other - a chain strap. When pulling the chain, I follow the maid on all fours. Our route runs along the path between the candles, the smell of burning that fills the air. We leave the hall and move between the candles along the long corridor, the hike is accompanied by a measured metal clatter of heels, the tinkling of chain links, the rustling of skin, the deaf tramp of my knees. Finally, we passed one corridor and turn into another, and when it ends, the path, decorated with candles, leads to a spacious lobby, in the center of which there is a staircase to the second floor.

The staircase is covered with a carpet, on the top platform there is a huge chair-throne. On the throne sits, with his legs crossed, the most beautiful of earthly creatures - my Lady!

The lady stops and her camp leans in respectful bow, in response - a slight nod of the Lady. The lady pulls me up to her legs, her fingers feel the neck and front cloak of the cloak, undoing the clasps. Suddenly she throws open her cloak and he falls behind her. Lady - a young dark woman with a beautiful face remains in white with black trim leather corsage without a bra, booties and white mesh stockings on circular rubber bands under the buttocks. On the left hand there is a wide black and white leather cuff with lustrous spikes. Silver wig-caret, under which a face with a fantastic make-up - false silver eyelashes, steel-colored thick and brightly applied to the cheekbones shadows, pearly lipstick, all open areas of the body are covered with sparkling gel with silver coating, like scales or the thinnest space suit.Short pubic haircut in the form of a vertical strip of the same silver color. Small golden rings are given to her silvered nipples, golden piercing in the navel and the clitoris. When the cloak fell and Lady's body was exposed, the air was filled with the bitter smell of expensive perfume.

The maid approaches the stairs and gracefully walks on the beautiful legs gently up the stairs. The sounds of footsteps drown in the cover, the chain stretches and I rise up the same way, moving my knees. The object of my worship is getting closer.

Madam fabulously good! The hair is covered with gold gel, gilts sparkle all over the body. No clothes. She is dressed only in jewels and golden stilettos. A golden diadem, garlands of shiny chains and a necklace on the neck and chest, a chain on the waist, bracelets on the wrists come down from the hair to the forehead. Golden huge length false eyelashes, golden shadows and lipstick. Nipples are heavily gilded with paint. On the hands of the lacquer color of dark gold with rhinestones of the same color. Fine feet with a pedicure of pure gold are shod in sandals with gold thin chains embracing the feet and waving crosswise to the knees, fingers are wearing all the rings, legs are all bracelets. It is clear that her vagina is decorated accordingly. Not a woman - a volley of golden light, the dream of a crazy visionary, a picture of an artist who has run out of paint except gold. Full mortality !!! I stand before the Mistress. I enthusiastically feel her scent, stunned leg near the face. Lady kneels on one knee next to the throne.

- Mrs., at your order, I, your faithful servant, came to fulfill your wishes.

Madam nods to her and stretches out her hand for a kiss. The lady respectfully kisses her.

“Mistress, I brought your faithful slave to your feet.” Will you accept it? What are the directions?

The leg of the Mistress slowly drops its sole on my forehead. Thinking, she pushes my head away from me and I roll onto my side. The maid with a whip hits me on the back with a whip, as quickly as I can, I go down the stairs in koryachkah and get another blow on the buttocks. The lady remained on top, at the throne of the Lady, I, miserable, not accepted! Banished! Disgraced! I am at the foot of the stairs humbly waiting for further developments. After some time, the maid makes me a sign that I approached. Ringing up, I climb upstairs. I try to do it as slavishly as possible. Fawning on my idol. Alas! The result is the same. Kick in the face of a beautiful foot slave, two blows of a whip and I am at the foot of the stairs. I make the third ascent, already almost sprawling on my belly, whimpering piteously. When I reached the Lady, I stood for a few minutes, waiting for her decision. The leg thoughtfully slides on the sole of the shoe in my physiognomy, and I already decide that I have been accepted, but a sharp kick and a blow that burns behind it smashes my self-confidence.

I am again at the bottom of the stairs. My knees hurt. I am gradually covered in despair. Almost crying, shaking with my whole body, I extremely humbly rise to the Lady. And her leg goes down on my forehead. Seconds go into an unbearably long minute. Now I will fly down with shame again, unnecessary and outcast. The leg is removed from my forehead and, oh, happiness! Drops under my lips! As I kiss her, this is not a kiss, this is some animal ecstasy! I accepted! Kissing the feet, divine fingers, iridescent with gold rings and pedicure. More and more!!! What a taste, and what a smell! How I love them, how beautiful they are! Time has stopped, I went straight in my delight.

Gold & lady

While I enjoy the feet of the Lady, the Lady rises to her full height and leans towards our Master. She begins to stroke her hands on her amazing body, to kiss her hands, shoulders, neck. Madame likes it, she sweetly bends her camp under kisses and caresses. Then she wraps her arms around Lady’s face and draws hers. The lady kisses her face and they meet in a passionate lip kiss. I can see how their wet tongues have actively earned, slipping into each other’s mouths. Here they are,...