How many times did she end a particularly productive writing session with no memory of having pecked out the letters and words and sentences that fill...d the typewritten pages? In a trance, she was, a dream state so deep that she was completely oblivious to the flying keys striking the paper. My keys. The key I made fly. Her fingers rested on the keyboard, idle, spasming haphazardly to random nerve impulses having nothing in the least to do with the process of creation. Creation? You pathetic. With each smack of the cane, it brings me closer to the edge of no return. Each time She hits my ass with it, I can feel the muscles in my abdomen quiver."Mistress, I'm close..." I whimper, hoping and begging that She will let me cum."Not yet, pet. Hold it..."Those dreaded words... to be told no when you so need to cum. Giving me a moment to rest, Mistress releases me from my bonds and removes the blindfold. Instantly, I drop to my knees and kneel before Her. Taking the handle of the leash, She. She worked for a foundation that gave money away. She had to go out of town for some reason that was related to the job, but couldn't tell me why. I racked my brain trying to piece together some sort of logical explanation, but nothing was coming to me."So," I said in resignation, "we'll be apart for a month, then?"She nodded, "For the first segment." First segment? You mean there will be others?" In all probability I'll be home for a week or two, then away again for another two to three. Kya batau apko dosto kya stan the unke bade2 me to dekhta hi raha utme sayd unho ne muje dekhliya tha unko dekhte hue lekin unho ne kuchh kaha nahi. aunty ko mere sath bat karna achchha lagta tha, vo kai bar ese akele me mere sath bate kiya karti thi.Lekin us din k bad mera to unhe dekh ne ka nazariya hi badal gaya. Ab me bar bar unse bate karne ka or un ke stan dekhne ka bahana dhunta rehta tha. Aise hi kai din bit gaye.Lekin ek din aisa aya ki kuchh alg hone vala tha. school me chhutiya ho ne.