Advent fantasy: A summery September day

“Advent fantasy: A summery September day“ was written for BDSMforyou.nl by sub j.

In the very first kinky advent calendar of 2024, the kinky tasks change every day. The participating subs are challenged in all sorts of ways to outdo themselves. This can be a mental challenge, a physical one, but sometimes a creative one too. In this case, the task read:

Write an exciting BDSM fantasy for me today. However, make sure that the following words do not appear in this fantasy: hard-on, cock/dick/prick, clit, cunt. The fantasy must be at least 300 words long and written as flawlessly as possible. Words that must appear in it: Mistress, footrag, acclimatise, ice skates and picnic basket.

A number of participants jumped straight into their creative thought process and their trusty pen, and dutifully sent in their fantasy on time. Others sweetly chose one of the five jokers (bonus tasks) this time. Over the coming days I will gladly share the five submitted fantasies with you. I am posting them in order of receipt. The fourth to make themselves heard was sub j, with the title: A summery September day.

A summery September day

A short message appears on my phone: 'I want you to ring my doorbell tomorrow at exactly 12.30, not a second too early or too late'. This message is from Mistress M.: that is how She is saved in my phone.

Phew, that message hits me hard: my thoughts go in every direction and my heartbeat rises. I had just started sharpening my ice skates for the coming winter, but I can't manage it any more: whatever I do, I can't get them properly sharp, it really looks like nothing. What is She up to now? Deep in my heart I know: when Mistress M. wants something or gives me a task, I do my utmost to obey. Always and everywhere. She is my Mistress, my everything.

Restless night

After a restless night, the next morning I ring Her doorbell with a trembling finger at exactly the appointed time, and shortly afterwards She opens the door. 'Come in,' she says with a laugh: the way She says it and looks at me makes me suspect that something is not right. She is dressed in an ordinary outfit; nothing shows that she is the Mistress of all Mistresses.

'My little sub, the weather is gorgeous today, so I have decided that the two of us will go to the park, what do you think of that idea?' I think fast: does She mean this, or is it another mindfuck and will I, as always, end up on the losing side? I decide to answer: 'Yes, Mistress, good idea'. Mistress is delighted with this answer and orders me to follow Her to one of Her bedrooms.

Picnicking in the park

'Look, I have already laid out your outfit, isn't that sweet!' I could sink through the floor on the spot... On the bed I see various items of clothing that I suspect 'someone' is going to wear: and that someone is me! 'Yes, sub, you see correctly: this is what you will wear when we go for a relaxed picnic in the park later'! I will withdraw for a moment so that you can let it all sink in and 'acclimatise' for a bit, I think you need that. And then undress, stay standing where you are now, hands behind your neck, and wait for me', followed by a sadistic laugh.

Red leather dress

Mistress leaves the room and leaves me behind in astonishment. On the bed I see a short red leather dress and red women's shoes with, fortunately (!), not too high a heel. As if all this 'finery' weren't enough, there is also a set of women's underwear, including long stockings. 'Oh no, I think, I don't want this, it is the ultimate humiliation for me'! I close my eyes and hope I am dreaming, but immediately realise that I am not. I take off my clothes and do what Mistress has instructed me to do.

After some time She comes in, now dressed in a beautiful summer dress and lovely shoes: 'Nice outfit for you, don't you think'? Everything in me says I want to answer Her question with 'No', but because she is my Mistress, who knows me through and through, I answer 'Yes, Mistress!' She laughs and says: 'That is the only right answer, sub'.

On the chain!

First I have another surprise in store for you: in no time she attaches a chain to my 'little friend', pulls it taut and orders me to walk behind Her, hands behind my neck. She takes me to Her playroom, where I am given wrist cuffs that are then attached to a spreader bar above my head. 'There, that looks better: first I am going to colour that body of yours nicely red: that is your favourite colour, isn't it? We have exactly fifteen minutes'.

They turn out to be fifteen hellish minutes. No warming up: Mistress immediately starts with several full whip strokes: buttocks, back, thighs front and back, torso: my whole body has to take it. I writhe, whimper and flail: the pain in my body becomes more bearable as time passes: the endorphins do their work. Just before She is finished, she lashes out viciously a few more times. 'There, now you know again who your Mistress is, and you, you are nothing more than a slavish sub, a footrag'! I can't utter another word, I am freed from my cuffs and allowed to recover at Her feet.

A tasty lunch

Mistress gets up and leads me to Her kitchen, where I see all kinds of food and ingredients on the worktop. 'Listen carefully, sub: today we are going to picnic in the park. You have exactly thirty minutes to make a tasty lunch from everything standing here on the worktop: use your imagination, but make sure it looks good and tastes nice. And be warned: if you don't do it well, I will have to punish you again'.

I get straight to work and make a few delicious sandwiches from the rolls, salads, tuna, dressings and so on. From my hands I conjure the tastiest fruit salad ever and put it in a beautiful bowl. The picnic basket, which stands at the far end of the worktop, I pack carefully: fresh orange juice, plates, glasses, napkins and so on. Now let's just hope Mistress is satisfied…

How beautiful you look!

After the half hour, Mistress comes into the kitchen: 'Look, sub listened well and did his best, I like to see that'! She unchains me, sends me to the bedroom and orders: 'I will come to fetch you in 15 minutes, make sure you are ready'. With the pain of the whip strokes on my body, I slowly put on all the clothes: although I don't want to, I do it anyway, I can't (and don't want to) do otherwise. Well within the quarter of an hour I am ready and wait patiently for Her. The door opens: Mistress smiles proudly and says: “How beautiful you look!”

But I am still missing something before we start our walk to the park: your leash'! Mistress puts a collar on me, with a chain attached to it. 'Look, this way I keep control over you, which is nice'! She leads me to the kitchen and asks me to take the picnic basket with me: 'Good sub, are you ready? Here we go then'! I take a deep breath and follow Her…

sub j

Participants

A cold outdoor session by sub pm
In the lunchroom by sub f
Wintry BDSM fantasy by sub p
sub o:

Source

Text: sub j
Photography: 123rf.com