Monday, November 12, 2012

Naughty November Assignment Report
by simple twist

For the first time, this year I'm allowing boys to get prepared stuffing from restaurants such as Boston Market, KFC or local cafeterias when performing my Naughty November assignment. Email ForMistressMagick *at* yahoo *dot* com and request the instructions. 

As you might remember, simple twist was being punished for going over the edge and having an unauthorized release. I decided to make him wait a week, and then to wait until he was able to do my Naughty November assignment for his next release. I kept him locked in his Queen's Keep chastity cage the entire time to prevent any further incidents, so he had been continuously locked for 10 days when he began the assignment.
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On my way home today, I stopped at Boston Market to get an order of their stuffing. By the time I got home, the stuffing was cool enough to use for Your Naughty November Assignment.

The container of stuffing was on the large side, so I scooped out a decent-sized serving into a bowl to use. I stripped down to my panties and unlocked my chastity cage.

Thinking of You looking down at me, I got on my knees and grabbed a handful of the stuffing. I grabbed Your cock with the handful of stuffing and slowly started to stroke.

As I stroked, I started repeating Your mantra:
 Your boy, Mistress. 
 Your cock, Mistress. 
 Your pleasure, Mistress.

It didn't take long. Soon I could feel the orgasm approaching. After being denied for ten days, I exploded into the bowl with the rest of the stuffing. I carefully scooped the stuffing from Your cock and my hand back into the bowl, and mixed the whole mess up.

Normally, I hesitate to eat my own cum, but I do it quickly to get it over with. It was even harder to do this way because I couldn't just gulp it down. But I grabbed a fork and started eating my treat anyway, reminding myself that what I do is for Your pleasure, and not my own.

Thank You, Mistress, for allowing me to cum and eat up all my mess.

Saturday, November 3, 2012

My Punishment For Not Stopping
by simple twist

This was simple twist's first time writing lines as punishment, and I think I may have gone a bit too easy on him. He's still on probation, and I expect him to be on his best behavior for some time to come (no pun intended).
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Yesterday, Mistress Magick gave me the privilege of removing my chastity cage and edging Her cock for Her pleasure. I had stopped when I reached the edge.  But I didn't have enough self-control, and I touched Her cock again. It was just enough to push me over the edge. I came without permission!

My punishment was to write lines, edging between them in order to teach me greater self-control and focus. I was instructed to write the line:
  "I must learn better self-control so I can please Mistress Magick as She desires."
100 times, and to edge Her cock after every 20th line.

If I made a mistake while writing, I had to mark my mistake and start that page again, including edging again if I had to rewrite a 20x numbered line. If I came by mistake, I was to add another 100 repetitions, making 200 times, and at least ten edges, and so on.

I went to the store early this afternoon to get a fresh notebook and black pens. While there, I was reminded your blog post about Pervertables, and tweeted a picture of some rulers.

When I got home, I stripped down, took off my chastity cage, and changed into my purple Victoria's Secret cheeky panties as You directed. I wasn't to wear anything else while I wrote my lines. I kept my chastity cage on the table right next to me as instructed to serve as a visual reminder that it's Your cock and exists for Your pleasure.

It took my a few minutes of practice lines to get the formatting down. This was my first time writing lines and presentation was a big part of your instructions. I wanted to make sure everything looked right and uniform on the page. Once I got it figured out, I settled in to begin my writing.

I only made it to my third line before making my first mistake. I wrote the letter S on top of the letter A in the word please. I put a slash through page 1 and started over from the beginning. I knew I would have to take my time, and focus on every word so I wasn't repeating myself more than I had to.

I fit 10 lines per page, and after finishing the second page it was time to edge. I pulled Your cock out of my panties, and began to stroke. While stroking all I could think of was the line I had written. In my head I kept repeating "I mist learn better self-control so I can please Mistress Magick as she desires." Soon, I was at the edge and immediately let go and put Your cock back in my panties. Pulling away so close to the edge goes against every natural urge I have, but it's worth it to be frustrated and a good boy for You.

I settled back down and moved on with my lines. It's easy to fall into the trap of taking your mind of each individual letter and word, but I was constantly reminding myself to focus and take my time. I didn't want to write the same page over and over again to get it right. My hand was already getting sore, I didn't want to add any more to it than I had to.

After the 4th page and 40th line, I stopped to edge again. This time I got there even quicker, but refrained from going over. I went back to work on my lines starting the 5th page, and ran into my first real problems with writing. After writing my 41st and 42nd line, I noticed that I put two spaces between them instead of one. I slashed through the page and started a fresh one. This time, I wrote up to line 46 cleanly. But on line 47 I wrote a second E on the end of desires instead of an S. Once again, I slashed through the page and started over at line 41 again. It had been 20 minutes since my line 40 edge and I've made no real progress. I forced myself to focus more, slow down, and finally got through the page.

I made sure I took my time as I continued on, and in doing so I was forced to focus on every word, with every repetition. And in doing so, I was constantly reminding myself of how wrong I was to touch Your cock after I was supposed to take my hand away, and how bad I felt in disappointing You. I slowly worked my way through my pages, and after the 80th line edged again. This time I was there almost immediately, and wanted to push myself over so badly. But once again I just secured Your cock back in my panties, and moved on to finish my final two pages.

While working on the last page, I was afraid I was going to screw up and have to keep repeating it as I was so close to the end. But I made it through and got to 100 without another mistake. But that left one more edge. And once again I was there quickly, and was so afraid that I'd spill over and have to do 100 more lines. But I managed, and gained the self-control to stop myself and put Your cock away one last time.

I let it settle down for a few minutes while I took pictures of my pages,. When I was done with that, I had gone down enough to lock Your cock back in the chastity cage.

Thank You, Mistress Magick, for taking the time to train me to be the best boy I can be. I felt awful when I came without permission, which greatly exceeded any feeling of relief I got from it. When I was done with my lines, Your cock was aching and my hand was sore, reminding me that I'm Your boy, and it's Your cock, and it's all for Your pleasure.

Yours,

simple twist

Sunday, October 28, 2012

My Halloween Fantasy: Dressed As a School Girl
by simple twist

If you have been reading my Male-Service.com blog, you know that I'm challenging the boys and gurls out there to dress as their fantasies for Halloween. 

My new boy, simple twist, volunteered to dress up as a school girl for a Halloween party this weekend and then to let me share his report with you. I'm very proud of him as this was his first time going out in public dressed!

I'm hoping his report will inspire more of you to take a step outside your normal comfort zone and use the rare opportunity that Halloween gives you to dress as your fantasy - whether it be as a girl, a puppy, a baby - whatever your heart desires. Send your reports to me at: ForMistressMagick *at* yahoo *dot* com, and maybe I'll include them in my blog.
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Mistress Magick,

I decided to dress as a girl for my Halloween party earlier in October, shortly after You had told me that You often make it your Halloween assignment for your boys to dress as their fantasies. You hadn't specifically told me to do it, but I knew it was something You'd like so I decided to do it on my own.
[Good boy! I like a boy who thinks ahead about ways that he might please me. ~ M]

I decided to go as a school girl and started looking online to piece together a costume. I soon found a pink, short plaid skirt, a white blouse, white tights, black high-heeled Mary Janes, and a blonde pigtail wig.

I was afraid of going too far with the costume, as people would begin to wonder how much of this was something I wanted to do even if it wasn't Halloween. I decided the tights and heels would make me look very feminine, but it would be offset by my beard and the campy ridiculousness of the wig.

The big night came, and You were generous enough to arrange your schedule so that I could get dressed for the party on cam for You. I felt very vulnerable dressing for You. My sissy fantasies are the ones I have the hardest time coming to terms with, but it also made me feel very submissive to You when I was on cam dressed like a girl.

I could tell that there was going to be quite a contrast between my lower half and my upper half. From the waist down I looked very feminine, with my legs encased in white tights and given a nice feminine form with the high heels. Above the waist I had a beard and a flat chest, but if I looked any more feminine, I don't think I would have been able to get up the nerve to go out in public.

After checking me out full over, You finally sent me on my way to the party. The first thing I realized that I had underestimated was driving in heels. It was a bit awkward at first, but I got the hang of it within a few blocks. When I arrived at the party, I took a deep breath and walked up to the house. Before I could talk myself out of it, I opened the door and walked in to see all my friends. The initial shock was priceless - no one saw my costume coming! People were even more shocked when they realized that I wasn't only wearing a skirt and tights, but heels as well. Another friend of mine was also dressed as a girl, but he wasn't nearly as feminine as I was. While he was simply a guy wearing a girl's Halloween costume, at least from the waist down I was dressed like a sissy - in a short pink skirt, white tights and shiny black high heel Mary Janes.

Everyone got a kick out of the costume though, and soon I was able to relax, have a drink, and start having fun.

There was one woman at the party who was younger than most of the people there, and she seemed very much pushed out of her comfort zone with me dressed as I was. She couldn't stop staring at me, and whenever she walked by she'd say she couldn't get over how much I looked like a girl. I assume she meant my legs.

One of the girls looked at my shoes and told me that in an hour I'd have regretted wearing them. She wasn't kidding either. After a while my feet began to hurt, but I did my best to keep the heels on for as long as I could. But after being in them for almost 3 hours, I had to make a change. For the last hour that I stayed at the party, I was in my sneakers instead of my heels.

I got home around 1:30am, and decided to stay in my costume and put my heels back on as I relaxed. I ended up laying in bed still wearing everything, and fell asleep that way. It wasn't until I woke up in the early morning that I finally took the shoes and rest of my costume off and got into bed proper.

Going out like this definitely pushed me well out of my comfort zone, but it was thrilling at the same time, and felt good to put myself on the line like that for Your pleasure. I'm glad I was able to make You proud. I joked to a friend the next day that I'd have to keep the shoes handy, and next year I could "go as a French Maid or something". Who knows, maybe that'll happen.

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