In my head.......

 I feel the collar bringing my deepest desires into reality.  Gone is all traces of the Boy and left is the woman I am.  Through the tight undergarment that secures my precious treasure moisture forms.  My head jerks with the pull of the chain and I know Mistress is displeased with my slowness in meeting her needs.  My mind begins to clear as I bend and take my punishment like a good girl.  Each strike makes me want to please her.  I resist the urge to finger my newly formed sex.  I know Mistress deserves an obedient slave.  I cross my legs to increase the tension of my ass cheeks.  Soon I will be given the commands that will allow me to show my devotion to this Goddess of Feminine Power.  My clit throbs as I feel my body flush with arousal.  The punishment is at an end.  My Mistress whispers soothing words in my ear.  Instructions that I eagerly await to follow.  She rubs a cooling salve over my red buttocks and then removes the impediments to my oral devotion.

She pulls my chain so my head descends rapidly to her sweet treasure.  Grabbing my hair she commands I pleasure her.  I quickly begin to lick and suck on her lips, building a slow dance with my tongue before diving into her soft folds.  I lap as the hungry doggie she wishes me to be.  My own pleasure is nothing, only she deserves pleasure.  I work a steady rhythm as I lick and tease her folds.  I gather her nub above my probing tongue and gently play with it.  Soon a am sucking and working her treasure as a skilled musician would play their instrument.  I feel her squirm and writhe in sweet joy as her crescendo builds.  She is resilient and enables me to work her over and over again as I taste the nectar of my Goddess.  Her juices energize me and allow more effort on my part to keep her riding wave upon wave of rapturous pleasure.   My nipples harden as I hear the gasps of enjoyment leave her lips.

I continue to tease her outer folds as she pulls my hair to guide my carnal work.  I nip and tenderly bite between using my tongue to penetrate her most sacred well.   She tells me of how pleased she is with me.  each word making my arousal grow.  The phrase Good Girl triggers my hypnotic commands and makes me shudder as I work her over and over.  Soon I feel the vibrations of release well inside her.  I clamp my mouth over her and begin drinking of her nectar as I feel my own wetness increase.  She is screaming Good Girl and I suck harder while completing the sexual circuit we have created.

She lies back panting as I kneel beside her.  Soon she gathers enough strength to rise and guide me to her bed chamber.  I strip naked as does Mistress.  I curl up in her waiting arms and drift off into a pleasant sleep inside her protective embrace.  Her breast warm my back as her hand slowly caresses my body.  She tells me she loves me and we will always be together.  I know that when I take the collar off I will still be hers and I smile.