Mistress Tara in Los Angeles, Vol. 2
Mistress Tara knows best"

by 1407

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It had been a very long day.  It was 98 degrees at 8:30am.  It was going to be a hot day, literally and figuratively.

As instructed, I arrived in Mistress Tara's room at 9:00am with Her breakfast.   I brought Mistress Tara two cups of coffee, orange juice and two muffins from Starbucks.  I knelt by Mistress Tara's side as she lay in bed waking up and getting nourished.

The room was getting warmer and warmer.

My knees were very sore from the previous day.  Yesterday, Mistress Tara had met with an erotic filmmaker and Dom in the San Fernando Valley.  While Mistress Tara spoke with the filmmaker, I knelt; ready to be of any assistance that was required.  I knelt and knelt and knelt.  I knelt for over four hours on a concrete patio.   My knees were really sore from the prior day.

As I knelt at Mistress Tara's side, I was given a new task.  I was to shave Mistress Tara's legs.  This was clearly in line with my role as Mistress Tara's maid but I was scared.  I had never been that close to Mistress Tara, nor had I ever been given that much personal responsibility before.

As Mistress Tara finished Her breakfast, I ran a bath.  Mistress Tara wanted it HOT.  As Mistress Tara finished her personal cleansing and exfoliating, I was summoned for the shaving.  I was still scared.

I move up her right leg toward the thigh carefully removing all the hair as quickly as I could.

I'm still scared, as Mistress Tara says sweetly "Don't worry I won't bite you".

I thought "yes, but You will beat me severely if I cut you"

Next I help Mistress Tara dress for the day.  She wears a brown cotton skirt with two layers of white silk tee shirts (all from Fendi) and her black shoes.

Mistress Tara was now ready for the day and looking great.

Stepping out into the heat and moving toward the car, I was instructed to pickup Mistress Cheryl and find a good shop for pedicures.    Mistress Cheryl directs and we find one nearby.

Both Mistress Tara and Mistress Cheryl chose to get manicures and pedicures as I was instructed to get cool drinks and wait outside.

After the beauty treatments I dropped Mistress Cheryl at home and was to continue on a Mistress Tara's chauffer.  After running numerous errands and stops to look at apartments, I took Mistress Tara to Fredrick's of Hollywood on Hollywood Blvd. 

Fredrick's of Hollywood is right in the middle of all the action on Hollywood Blvd.  Unlike other parts of Los Angeles, that part of Hollywood Blvd. has a real city feel to it.  Itâs urban, by California standards.  The stars in the sidewalk of the old time Hollywood luminaries contrasted the urban feel making it clear that this is a truly unique place.  There were the stars of Bette Davis, Cary Grant and Duke Ellington right in the immediate neighborhood.

Inside Fredrickâs of Hollywood, there was a vast selection of lingerie and high heels.  There were bras and panty set that ranged from fairly conservative (for Fredrick's) to the truly bizarre and wild.  The variety in the shoes was just as wide.  There where basic sexy pumps to the wildest eight-inch platform high heels you could imagine.

As Mistress Tara tried on shoe after shoe, I was there kneeling to help with undoing straps or lacing up thigh high boots.  At the end of the shopping trip, Mistress Tara had purchased 8 pair of shoes. 

It was still hot outside.

Home Jeeves!  Mistress Tara commands.

Mistress Tara said rhetorically "How on earth did you get anywhere professionally with this ability to navigate a car?"

The phone rang and I was summoned.  Entering Mistress Tara's room, I note that Mistress Cheryl was there.  I kneel, kiss Mistress Tara's feet and await my fate.

Mistress Tara is dressed all in black PVC.  A black PVC bra, a black PVC mini skirt and black PVC platform boots.

"You realize 1407 that you wasted my time while you were so lost", Mistress Tara said firmly.

"Yes Mistress Tara"

"You also wasted Mistress Cheryl's time in that She wanted to play this evening, you do understand that don't you 1407?" Mistress Tara continued.

"Yes Mistress Tara" 
repeating my mantra.

"Instead of play you will be punished severely for your horrible abilities as a chauffer".  Mistress Tara exclaimed

Mistress Tara reviewed the infractions of the day.  They included being a horrible chauffer, not being quick enough in Fredrickâs of Hollywood, not being quick enough with breakfast and fidgeting while kneeling yesterday.

"For these infractions you will be caned 50 times.  These are very serious infractions and they will be treated exactly that way ö do you understand 1407?"

"Yes Mistress Tara"

That was more than any other punishment I had ever been given 

I counted and counted as the hits went by·

"One, Thank You Mistress Tara"

"Two, Thank You Mistress Tara"

"Three, Thank You Mistress Tara"

"Four, Thank You Mistress Tara"

The hits were all over my ass and legs.  All of them hurt just in different ways.  The hits on my ass stung quickly and the pain spread out over the surface.  The hits on my legs hurt deeply into the muscle and the pain stayed right where it was delivered.

As the number of hits grew into the forties, Mistress Tara was not satisfied.  Mistress Tara felt that some of the areas that She had concentrated on were not reddening up like She wanted. 

Fifty hits with the cane came and went as Mistress Tara focused Her attention in on small part of ass.  She wanted it BRIGHT RED and She got it.

The pain from each hit was so intense that my entire body flinched each time it was struck.

All in all there were 71 hits with the cane that night, far more than I had ever had in one Îsittingâ before.  Sitting would in fact be a problem for a few days to come.

"No I think he is still very thirsty, in fact I be he can drink every thing You have in you Mistress Tara", Mistress Cheryl said.

Mistress Tara stated, "Mistress Cheryl I feel better, do I look better?"

"You do, Mistress Cheryl answered.

Mistress Tara felt better, but she was still on a rampage and didn't like Mistress Cheryl's casual answer.

As I recovered from my caning, Mistress Tara commanded that Mistress Cheryl on the bed for punishment.

Mistress Tara very quickly had Mistress Cheryl in a beautiful Japanese bondage harness with Her legs full spread and an incredible clear plastic dildo inserted and tied in.

Apparently Mistress Cheryl didn't know that Mistress Tara hates it when a slave fidgets. 

As Mistress Cheryl fidgeted the ropes got tighter and Mistress Tara got more focused on correcting the problem.

Mistress Tara pulled the ropes tight, pushing the clear plastic dido deeper and deeper inside Mistress Cheryl.  Mistress Cheryl got more excited and began to fidget even more.

With the clear plastic dildo still inside Her Mistress Cheryl and Mistress Tara exchange nods.

Mistress Tara then orders me to remove all but my corset, stockings and panties and to get on the floor in the bathroom.

As I lay on the floor in the bathroom face up, I hear the click of high heel shoes coming toward me.  It was Mistress Tara followed by Mistress Cheryl.  Mistress Cheryl was still bound and actually in tow. 

Mistress Tara had Her skirt pulled up showing her beautiful shaved pussy. 

Mistress Tara states "I have to pee, don't You Mistress Cheryl?"

Seeming to have learned a lesson, Mistress Cheryl said in a formal way  "Why yes I do Mistress Tara"

Mistress Tara then proceeded to instruct Mistress Cheryl on the finer points of peeing on a slave.

Lying directly under Mistress Cheryl with my mouth wide open, I felt the warm trickle of urine flow slowly into my mouth.  At first it was just a few drops, then a steady stream followed by a river of golden urine was flowing into my mouth.  I drank as fast as I could but the golden liquor ran all over my face and into my eyes to totally drench me.

Mistress Cheryl's urine had a sweet but somewhat pungent taste, just wonderful.

As the river ran back to a trickle and then just drops, Mistress Tara said, "Very good Mistress Cheryl, do You think he has had enough?"

Knowing what was coming next, I moved my body directly underneath Mistress Tara.  As Mistress Tara held Mistress Cherylâs ropes tightly, I felt the warm glow of Mistress Taraâs urine begin to drip on my face.  There was no build up; suddenly a river of Mistress Taraâs precious urine was streaming at me.  I drank and drank; it flowed over my face and onto the floor.  It went into my eyes and all over chest. 

Looking happy and satisfied with the evenings training, Mistress Tara retired to a chair across the room and ordered -"Clean up that bathroom 1407! NOW"

"Yes Mistress Tara", I reply as I scurry off the bathroom.

I finish cleaning the bathroom, go off to shower and then to bed.