Tables Turned on Dominatrix : Custom Script
Mayla Dress: Black latex or leather catsuit. Black boots up to thigh or knee. Lace black bra and panties with sheer black pantyhose or stockings. Black frame glasses should be worn too.
Scene starts off with Mayla all dressed up, sitting on a couch with her legs crossed. Holding a riding crop and gently hitting the palm of her other hand with the crop. Her box of toys sitting next to her in and out of the box.
Mayla: Where is this fool at? He should know better to keep his dom waiting like this. He is going to get a thrashing for this. No Ms Nice Dom today.
She hears the door open and then sees her sub walk in.
Mayla: You fool!! Why have you kept me waiting like this? You aren’t even dressed for your session.
Sub: I’m sorry Mistress, there was a traffic accident and the road was blocked.
Mayla: I don’t want to hear excuses. Go get dressed and bring me something to drink from the kitchen. Now!! Today’s session is going to suck for you.
Her sub goes to get dressed and then goes to the kitchen to get his mistress something to drink. As he pours the drink he says.
Sub whispers: Today's session isn’t going to suck for me Mistress. It’s going to suck for you.
He walks in and hands the drink to his mistress.
Mayla: Good boy now get on your knees.
He gets on his knees as she drinks. He stays there till she almost finishes the drink. She says mean things to her sub about him being late and how pitiful he is.
Mayla: Now it is time to teach you a lesson.
She starts to get up but sits back down.
Mayla: I just got really tired.
She looks at her sub that’s still kneeling. With a smile on his face.
Mayla: What are you smiling at (She says weakly)...
Sub: Well mistress, the tables looked to have turned in my favor. (Laughs). Oh have I wanted to have some fun with you like you have had with me. You never let me see your feet or play with them. That’s going to change today.
He takes her boots off exposing her nylon clad feet.
Sub: Look how sexy these feet are.
He plays with her feet.
Sub: Let’s make you a little more uncomfortable.
He looks through her box and bondage toys on the couch
Sub: These will do.
He picks up a hood that covers the eyes but is open at the mouth and puts it on Mayla. After removing her glasses.
Sub: Oh look mistress, a collar for a bitch.
He puts a collar on her then a red ball gag.
Sub: These look great on you (Laughs)
Scene fades to black and back in. We see Mayla now tied up with belts still wearing her leggings and top with the hood, collar, and ball gag. She is straight as a board laying on the floor. She starts to move. She realizes what has happened to her and she starts to struggle. Moaning and yelling into her gag till the Sub walks in and laughs.
Sub: Nice to see you finally up Mistress. Did you have a nice nap. I know I had a good time with you.
Mayla struggles furiously and yells and cries rolling around on the floor. Until she is on her stomach in which her sub kneels beside her and puts one hand on her back and smacks her ass a bunch of times laughing the whole time as she struggles and tries to move. He then moves her so she is sitting up against the couch and takes off the ball gag.
Mayla tired and out of breath with her hood still on : You Step-son of a bitch, when I get out of this you're going to be so... He puts his hand crossed her mouth.
Sub: SSSHHHH. You thirsty mistress?
She shakes her head yes
Sub: Here drink up
He puts a glass up to her mouth and drinks. After she is done he covers her mouth again, She tries to move but can’t.
Scene fades out then back in. Now we see Mayla tied with a leather armbinder and a belt around each leg. Wearing just her underwear and nylons. Harness open mouth gag with a blindfold on with her head pulled back. She comes to and starts to struggle while crying and moaning into her gag. This goes on for a bit. Her sub kneels down next to her.
Sub: Nice to see you back up again Mistress. Guess what mistress I was snooping around and I found your black book with all your sub names. I even saw the ones that have a X by their name for being too much to handle. I guess they were too bad even for you and wanted to play with you more. (She starts to try to say no but it just comes out mumbled.) I called the one that had all the red. I believe his name was Joe. (She really tries to struggle now and yell.) He will be here around 10pm. It's 8pm now so you have time to try and get free. (Laughs) Till we meet again, mistress.
We see her struggle a bit more and ends.
