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Ella's Obedience
- Thread starter Primus pilus
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very soon
kneel_down_ella
Magistrate
Pp will post in his own good time 
good things come to those who wait!!!
good things come to those who wait!!!
Primus pilus
Magister Australis
This is an old story. Untouched in almost a year. When last heard Ella had promised Thessela that she would call Pp and ask Him whether He might offer her friend a more gentle introduction to submission.
Ella was clearly struggling with her own thoughts of Thessela kneeling beside her and, in her weakness, disobeyed directions regarding orgasm without His express permission.
She allowed her own fingers to find their way inside her panties and into her sopping wet pussy.
Despite that promise to her friend Ella is yet to call Pp. Is it the knowledge that there is punishment waiting? Or something else?
If there is sufficient interest perhaps the audience can prevail upon Ella to take up her phone and dial that number.
Pp is quite sure that her call will be answered
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Ella was clearly struggling with her own thoughts of Thessela kneeling beside her and, in her weakness, disobeyed directions regarding orgasm without His express permission.
She allowed her own fingers to find their way inside her panties and into her sopping wet pussy.
Despite that promise to her friend Ella is yet to call Pp. Is it the knowledge that there is punishment waiting? Or something else?
If there is sufficient interest perhaps the audience can prevail upon Ella to take up her phone and dial that number.
Pp is quite sure that her call will be answered
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Oh, poor Pp.This is an old story. Untouched in almost a year. When last heard Ella had promised Thessela that she would call Pp and ask Him whether He might offer her friend a more gentle introduction to submission.
Ella was clearly struggling with her own thoughts of Thessela kneeling beside her and, in her weakness, disobeyed directions regarding orgasm without His express permission.
She allowed her own fingers to find their way inside her panties and into her sopping wet pussy.
Despite that promise to her friend Ella is yet to call Pp. Is it the knowledge that there is punishment waiting? Or something else?
If there is sufficient interest perhaps the audience can prevail upon Ella to take up her phone and dial that number.
Pp is quite sure that her call will be answered
Sat gazing at a silent telephone for all that time.
Come on, Ella, make the call!
old slave
FELIS RESPICIENS
This is an old story. Untouched in almost a year. When last heard Ella had promised Thessela that she would call Pp and ask Him whether He might offer her friend a more gentle introduction to submission.
Ella was clearly struggling with her own thoughts of Thessela kneeling beside her and, in her weakness, disobeyed directions regarding orgasm without His express permission.
She allowed her own fingers to find their way inside her panties and into her sopping wet pussy.
Despite that promise to her friend Ella is yet to call Pp. Is it the knowledge that there is punishment waiting? Or something else?
If there is sufficient interest perhaps the audience can prevail upon Ella to take up her phone and dial that number.
Pp is quite sure that her call will be answered
We've had a fair number of forced submissions recently, bring back this loving submission please.
Primus pilus
Magister Australis
To come back is ella's choice old slave. she only need make the phone call she promised Thessela
even if she must cross a boundary that might cost her dearly.she is one of the very few who have Pp's unlisted number but to dial the number and return is, always, her choice.
Spot on, OS, that's the beauty of this thread. I felt quite a pang when Pp revived it and I remembered the beautiful interplay between Ella and Pp. I could certainly do with more of the same.
kneel_down_ella
Magistrate
lovely to have this back!!!
Primus pilus
Magister Australis
But will you make that phone call Ella? The call everyone is waiting for.
malins
Stumbling Seeker
choice in a way is much what it's about
(maybe that's why poor Thess is here confronted with a more painful process of learning... )
choices will be made in time but anyway I've got some calls to make too, though that's just business chores, of course, you know...
Primus pilus
Magister Australis
Ella is in the office Tree. Mot likely she is gagged there unless Madeleine has a new administration policy designed to stop Ella and Thess talking when they should be working.
Soooo.....Madeleine is on the phone is she. Business chores? Your supervisor won't be watching. Come on Ella....this might be your chance.
"sigh...deep breath. i know. i know. i really must call Him. i promised Thess. no..not must. i will. I will call Him"
Thessela
Beloved slavegirl
I am still learning!
Primus pilus
Magister Australis
Thessela's Doorway
Part 1
When Thessela arrives the next morning a scarf still hides her neck but she seems much happier and there is a look of anticipation on her face. She goes straight to Ella's desk.
"Will you call Pp this morning Ella?"
"Be patient Thess. Please. I need to be careful how I approach Him. Especially about this. And we are loaded with work and Miss Swishingskirts won't be happy if I am making a personal call."
"Why Miss Swishingskirts Ella?"
"Well haven't you heard the noise when she walks? When those long skirts sway? You can sense that she is trying so hard to walk quietly, as though she will be in trouble if she is heard, but I can always hear her."
"Sorry Ella. I have never really noticed. Are you sure?"
"Oh yes Thess and she reminds me of...". Ella's voice trails off. She cannot tell Thess of that other woman. Tall, skirts slit high and those welts just visible. Across the woman's thighs in front, just beneath her buttocks behind. No. He has told her that the woman deserves her anonymity. She must respect His request.
As she sits at her desk Ella keeps thinking about that scene that plays in her mind. Kneeling at His door with Thess beside her, waiting for Him to open it to her, waiting for Him to open a door for her friend as He has for her.
Ella looks across at Madeleine's office. Their supervisor is on the phone. She will take the risk. Ella picks up her mobile and dials His number. His message. He is on the phone too. Damn! Ella knows that phone is a very private one. She knows that she shouldn't wonder but cannot help it. Who is He talking with?
She dares not leave a message to ask Him to call her back. She will try Him again when she can.
As lunch break approaches Madeleine makes a short announcement to the staff. "I need to go out to a meeting. You all know your jobs, what you need to get done. I will be back at 2:30." Then she hesitates, "no...2 hours for the meeting so it will be 3:00 PM when I get back."
Ella gives her supervisor time to leave the office building then makes a second attempt to call her Master. This time He answers after a couple of rings. "What is it Ella?"
He sounds short and Ella hesitates. "I, I want to ask you a favour Sir."
"I am busy Ella. Call me in two hours." And He ends the call.
Ella's mind rages. Both her Master and her supervisor busy for two hours? No. It can't be. Miss Swishingskirts cannot be the tall woman who wears His welts. Why does that thought plague me?
Ella shakes her head. No! You have already put that idea to bed. A quick lunch and back to work. I can call Him this afternoon.
Ella passes Thessela's desk on her way out to get her lunch. "He has been busy Thess. But be patient. He will be free to talk at 2:30. I will call Him then."
2:30 nags at Ella's mind.
Part 1
When Thessela arrives the next morning a scarf still hides her neck but she seems much happier and there is a look of anticipation on her face. She goes straight to Ella's desk.
"Will you call Pp this morning Ella?"
"Be patient Thess. Please. I need to be careful how I approach Him. Especially about this. And we are loaded with work and Miss Swishingskirts won't be happy if I am making a personal call."
"Why Miss Swishingskirts Ella?"
"Well haven't you heard the noise when she walks? When those long skirts sway? You can sense that she is trying so hard to walk quietly, as though she will be in trouble if she is heard, but I can always hear her."
"Sorry Ella. I have never really noticed. Are you sure?"
"Oh yes Thess and she reminds me of...". Ella's voice trails off. She cannot tell Thess of that other woman. Tall, skirts slit high and those welts just visible. Across the woman's thighs in front, just beneath her buttocks behind. No. He has told her that the woman deserves her anonymity. She must respect His request.
As she sits at her desk Ella keeps thinking about that scene that plays in her mind. Kneeling at His door with Thess beside her, waiting for Him to open it to her, waiting for Him to open a door for her friend as He has for her.
Ella looks across at Madeleine's office. Their supervisor is on the phone. She will take the risk. Ella picks up her mobile and dials His number. His message. He is on the phone too. Damn! Ella knows that phone is a very private one. She knows that she shouldn't wonder but cannot help it. Who is He talking with?
She dares not leave a message to ask Him to call her back. She will try Him again when she can.
As lunch break approaches Madeleine makes a short announcement to the staff. "I need to go out to a meeting. You all know your jobs, what you need to get done. I will be back at 2:30." Then she hesitates, "no...2 hours for the meeting so it will be 3:00 PM when I get back."
Ella gives her supervisor time to leave the office building then makes a second attempt to call her Master. This time He answers after a couple of rings. "What is it Ella?"
He sounds short and Ella hesitates. "I, I want to ask you a favour Sir."
"I am busy Ella. Call me in two hours." And He ends the call.
Ella's mind rages. Both her Master and her supervisor busy for two hours? No. It can't be. Miss Swishingskirts cannot be the tall woman who wears His welts. Why does that thought plague me?
Ella shakes her head. No! You have already put that idea to bed. A quick lunch and back to work. I can call Him this afternoon.
Ella passes Thessela's desk on her way out to get her lunch. "He has been busy Thess. But be patient. He will be free to talk at 2:30. I will call Him then."
2:30 nags at Ella's mind.