Stories & Poems

Madam Raison D'etre in Rome - Part 4

Francesco's leash is reattached to his collar, and as punishment for his over excitement in the car he is humiliatingly made to carry his wallet in his mouth through the streets of Rome as he leads to the lingerie boutique, a small elegant shop on a beautiful small street...

We reach the boutique and are greeted by the sales assistant, James, a young man in his early twenties, muscular, athletic, tall, and of African heritage. He informs Madam that the owner has had to attend to business and that he is to look after them, he locks the shop to new customers and turns the blinds so that no one may look in. He returns to Madam's side and insists that any desire she has will be meet, she notices his keenness to impress and drop's her riding crop in front of him... he immediately kneels down to pick it up, complete and utterly submissive to her.

"Stay on your knees James, pass my crop." Says Madam authoritatively.

"Yes Madam, may I say how beautiful you are..."

"Yes you may..."

Madam stands directly in front of her new submissive and caress his face, shoulder, and arm, her gloved hand obviously exciting the young impressionable boy. She can see that Francesco looks on obviously jealous at Madam's warm treatment of James, and of his athletic build.

"It's nice of you and the owner to shut the shop, now there's just one thing, and this applies to you too my doggy, both of you shall undress to serve your Madam... Chop chop."

Madam let's her eyes fall on the beautiful lingerie and corsetiere that lines the boutique, satin, silk, chiffon, organza, beautiful elegant ball gowns, and a fantastic selection of ultra high stiletto heels, fit for only the finest mistress.  All the while they've been undoing their shirts and flys and disrobing, stripping completely, apart from James...

"What's up James?"

"May I keep them on Madam, my boxer shorts, I'm embarrassed..."

"You don't look embarrassed my big boy." Madam smiles and laughs as she embarrasses the erect kneeling young man even more...

"And why would you want to keep them on?"

Madam reaches down in front of James, he becomes more excited, hoping she would reach for his manhood... She grabs the elastic of his boxer shorts and pulls them strongly down unveiling his well-endowed body.

"What a surprise." Madam laughs. "Now take off those boxer's and assist my shopping."

Another collar leash is found for her sales assistant boy, and both men are pulled around the shop, instructed to hold the items Madam Raison D'etre desires, choosing the finest dark red silk lingerie a woman can have, and a long black silk evening dress. Madam utilizes the booth in the shop to change in private into her new lingerie, appearing from the changing booth to the excitement of both submissive.

"Kneel doggy, and you James, zip up madam's evening dress."

Madam steps into the beautiful black silk gown and pulls it over her sensual curves, clad in red lingerie, a bra, panties, and cinching suspender belt set that fits her like a glove. The silk glides over her body, fits beautiful to her tight curves.

"Now zip it up James, don't be shy..."

James nervously admires his Madam, pumped with blood and naked he is careful not to touch his goddess. Madam puts her gloves on again, pulling them high over her elbow... she adjusts the dress to fit her cleavage, looking seductive and divine, both boys are in awe at their goddess.

"Now both kneel before me."

He crop is back in her hand, she picks up the two leashes of the boys, pulling them tight like dogs, letting the crop glide on their legs as they nervously await her words, swollen with delight at the vision in front of them. An English rose complete with razor sharp thorns.

"Now boys, would you like to feel the sting of this crop on your most sensitive parts?"

"No Madam." They simultaneously reply in their Italian accented English.

"Now which one of you will buy my heels and lingerie, and which one the dress?"

Francesco enthusiastically opens his mouth, his desire to show off his money overwhelming him... "Madam, it will be pleasure to buy you the dress, you are divine, the most beautiful goddess I have ever set my eyes on, I am honoured to serve you, to be your submissive bitch, to be your wallet..."

He's cut off with the threatening placement of the tip of Madam's crop on his lips.

"Yes doggy, that's enough. And you my dear James?"

"I will use my discount and wages to buy your shoes and lingerie Madam, you are stunningly beautiful and everything I have to offer is yours."

"Good boy, good boys. Now my little doggies on all fours and we'll walk you around the shop like two little dogs. And then my best little doggy will be the one to dine with Madam Raison D'etre, your Reason To Be."