on vacation

again i have to prove my patience… well, often You’ve told me that this is a must-have characteristic for any good slave… and for sure i would like to be the best, for You… but i have to admit that this is a weak point, still… even i’ve trained it countless times… but this time it is different… a couple of days ago i found a note lying beside Your bed, at my usual sleeping place… it just told me the address and the time… somewhere in downtown, thought… so i hurried and took a cab… to see You… i rang the bell on the tick… it was 11 pm... in a dark alley… after quite some time the old wooden door opens up and i faced a house maid, dressed in a traditional uniform… she just asked for my name and told me to follow her… i found myself in a big room dominated by an old but nonetheless precious antique desk as well as suitable bookshelves along the walls… i stood in place like i was told… still i expected to see You, my beautiful Mistress, but after exact 30 minutes a mature unknown woman stepped in… she was very precise but also elegant in her movements… her long dark waveless hair was intermitted by some white wisps… but still she was very attractive… she examined me with her subtle, beautiful eyes… then she told me to undress everything, except of Your collar… like i was trained i lowered myself to the floor… on my knees i expected further instructions… again she started to circling around me… she stopped behind me and within some seconds i felt her crop across my back …ten times in a row… “did I told you to kneel down, Anna?” she asked me with a sharp accentuation… i just replied “i am sorry Ma’am, i thought…” but she interrupted my apology and told me to follow… i was not allowed to speak… she led me to a dark room downstairs, some kind of dungeon, and put me in chains… and still i am, since days now, thought… left here without any further word… in silence… just interrupted by irregularly served meals… and by the Mistress of the house when she is up to use me with her strap-on or her fine crop… i don’t know how long this special lesson will last… but i am sure it is well arranged to improve my abilities… and for sure i won’t disappoint You, my sweet Owner… as i woke up on the very next morning i found a new note beside the breakfast… written with Your own hand… “Anna sweetie, I hope you had a pleasant vacation! I await you at 8 pm. I love you! Your Mistress” …awwwww, i just hope to have a shower before i have to leave this nice holiday resort