My Playmate Chose Me
My name is Melissa. I am called Missy now. I was chosen by my Mistress to be her Love Pet.
This is my story.
I had been working at a law firm as an intern since I started law school. Between the errands the Associates made me run and research for them, and school, I had no real life. It seemed the harder I worked to accomplish the work load being placed on me, the more work they seemed to find for me. I was mostly busy late into the night. I did this for almost two years trying to make a good impression.
It had gotten to be almost Christmas of the second year. School work had dropped off to nothing and we had mostly all gone home or whatever for the Holidays. I was sitting at the Law Office actually finishing the last injunction form for the trial coming up in January. It was still early afternoon and I was hungry.
On the way out, I saw what I thought was another intern sitting at her desk typing on a keyboard. She was quite obviously enjoying whatever she was doing. I came to the door and tapped lightly on the glass. She looked up and smiled. She waved me in and went back to the keyboard.
I walked in and went behind the desk. I caught a pink screen with lots of really cute little pictures before the browser closed and could see nothing but the company desktop.
I introduced myself, “Hello, I’m Melissa. I just got done with what I was doing and was going to get something to eat. Would you like to come?”
She said in a bright and cheery voice, “My name is Vickie. I’m starving and going to eat is the best idea I’ve heard all day.”
I said, “There’s a great Deli just around the corner. They make the best sandwiches in the world.”
She giggles sweetly and says, “I know the place. Eat there all the time.”
She turned off her computer and put a stack of papers in the safe. We grabbed our coats and were off to get something to eat. The walk to the Deli was short, but the driving wet snow and wind made it seem like a very long way. By the time we arrived, we both were frozen.
We ordered and had taken a seat at one of the tables to wait for the sandwiches. Vicki had ordered some wine and asked if I wanted some to help warm up. I thought a nice glass of wine would be great. As we slowly sipped at our glasses and thawed out, we got to know each other. We chatted about whatever came to mind. She was easy to like. She was cheery and bubbly.
She told me she had noticed me for a year now and that I was probably the hardest worker at the firm. She asked if I liked working there. I told her I did, but I would like a little less work. I had no life because of the work load. She said she’ll see about that.
Vickie turned out to be the youngest partner at the firm. Her daddy also owned it. She had just been accepted as a full partner and was all excited. She said she had to at least put in a token appearance at the office every once in a while to keep everybody happy. But she would make sure I had more time for myself from now on. I was glad of that.
She was older than me. I do remember her being one of the members who had just won a big case. The other partners were discussing it several weeks back and were very impressed.
I discovered she was staying here in town through Christmas just like me. She invited me to spend it with her. She said we could have loads of fun. She said she would like nothing more than to share with a Playmate and party for a week. Usually, I don’t do things this wild. I guess the wine had gotten to me or something, but I really didn’t mind. I was in need of fun after the last couple of years. It would be a great diversion to party and have fun for a week.
Our sandwiches finally came. We were starved and ate like two pigs. We giggled at each other and joked about the mess we were making. The sandwiches were fabulous. I really was getting to like Vickie. We were like peas in a pod.
We chatted about loves, and dreams. She turned out to be from a very well to do family in Boston. We chatted about Boston. She asked me if I dreamed of being rich. We giggled over that fantasy. She was interested in my fantasy life. We giggled and blushed a lot as I told her my fantasies and she told me her’s. I was amazed at how similar we were.
Her cell phone rang. She looked at it and frowned. She excused herself and went to the back and had a rather heated conversation with someone. Couldn’t hear what they were arguing about.
I heard her say one thing very clearly, “I want a strawberry batch made with Rohypnol and delivered in 15 minutes! Is that understood? If not, you will be the next one.”
She had a few more heated words and snapped the cell phone closed.
When she came back to the table, she said, “That, I guess, was one of those loves lost.”
I asked, “Is everything all right?”
She said breathily, “Yes, everything’s all right. Just he likes to play the field more than I would like.” She giggles and continues cheerily, Let’s go to my apartment. Time to party!”
We gathered our things together, It was still a mess outside. Vickie made another call on her cell. She took me by the arm and said, “Follow me, I have a car waiting.”
She pulled me cheerily out the door. Sure enough there was a car for us complete with driver.
We got in. She said, “To my apartment please Charles.”
He said, “yes ma’am.” Then, put the car in gear and pulled off.
The trip was reasonably quick. It took about 25 minutes. Under the circumstances because of the heavy snow, was fast. We chatted about Christmas and what a great time we were going to have. We giggled about presents, meeting new people, and the coming party.
When we stopped, She opened her own door. She leaned up and hugged the drivers neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek. She said, “Thank you so much for coming to get us. You’re my knight in shining armor.”
He smiles softly and says, “Anything for you, Baby.”
We get out and hurry up to the door. A man in a heavy blue overcoat opens the door and says, “Good evening Miss Blake.”
She smiles and replies, “Afternoon Roy. Still have the half empty outlook, hummm?”
He laughs and says, “In this weather? You bet. The quicker I can get home the better.”
She pats him on the shoulder and says happily, “Merry Christmas.”
She gestures to me and says, “This is Melissa. She’s my newest addition.”
I said, “Hello, Roy. Hope you have a Merry Christmas.”
He looked at me with a strange look for a second then replied cheerily, “And to you too ma’am.”
Vickie said to Roy brightly, “Here, see if this doesn’t brighten your day.”
She hands him a manila envelope she had pulled from her purse.
He opened it and his eyes became huge. He stood with his mouth open.
Vickie giggles and says, “I’ll see you after New Years, Roy. Enjoy it and don’t spend it all in one place.”
He was speechless. The expression on his face was priceless too. I never knew exactly what it was she gave him, but he was a much happier man after that.
She took me by the arm and pulled me quickly inside out of the weather.
I followed her across the lobby as she dug a golden key from her purse. We walked up to the elevators. There were four Elevators on one side of the corridor and a single one on the other.
There were no buttons on this plate, just a single key slot she put her key in.
The elevator arrived quickly and we stepped in.
I asked, “Which floor is your apartment on?”
She giggles softly and says brightly, “Were going to party. Guess we go to the top floor and party.”
I asked, “You live in the penthouse?”
She giggles again as she looks at me with a sparkle in her eye and says softly, “You could say that I suppose.”
She flips open her cell again and punches a button. I can hear her telling someone to get the gang together cuz it was party time. She giggles several times and says, “We play on the top floor, you know that silly. Oh, tell everyone I’ve got the Angel too. Yes, she’s a real cutie. Tell them to be patient.” And closes the phone.
She looks at me and bounces up and down as she claps her hands. She says happily, “The party will be getting here shortly. You just make your little ol self at home sweetie. We are gonna have a great time.”
I was wondering in an off hand way what Angel she had. It was Christmas and I love Angels. Vickie was off and about and I never got a chance to ask.
The door opened into the most fabulous room I had ever seen. There were antique book cases full of books. Chairs and sofas everywhere. On the other side of the huge room, there was a fireplace with a warm friendly fire burning. I saw chairs and tables and a huge bar with the largest wall to wall television I think I had ever seen. There were lots of large pillows scattered all around a huge pit between the bar and the huge TV screen with small tables by the pillows. There were video game machines and stereos. A huge video, game, and music collection.
I could even see a place to dance. There were doors and things on the other end of this room. If I started exploring now, I would probably wonder about them sometime next week.
Vickie took me by the arm. She led me into a room. She said, “This is your bathroom. Your bedroom is through that door. I think it has anything you might need. If you can’t find something, just let me know.” She giggles sweetly as she takes my coat and disappears into the other room.
The bathroom was gorgeous. The makeup vanity had just about every thing a girl’s heart could imagine. The sunken blue-green marble tub looked more like a small whirlpool hot tub. I looked closely at the fixtures ... naahh! They just look like gold ... ??
Across from this, was the ... environment chamber. A ... shower of sorts. It could be programmed to produce ... wet weather. Any kind. I giggled. Hekofva shower, doncha think?
I opened the closet door. It was a walk in closet that was twice the size of my apartment. There was a door that led into the bedroom Vickie had given me on the other side from me. There were the most beautiful little girl and baby clothes I had ever seen all made to fit ... Vicki I imagined. I couldn’t fathom what Vicki would have them for. I looked at the sizes ... all of them I checked were my size ... not Vickie’s. There were little girl shoes, slippers, and booties of all description all in adult sizes. I picked up a cute pair of booties. I noticed they were my size too. So were several of the other pairs I picked up.
I saw a small chest of drawers. It had teddy bears on the front of it and I could see a little lace sticking out of one of the drawers.
I opened the drawer and found the most beautiful adult little girl panties I had ever seen. I picked up a pair and examined them. They were the cutest rumba panties with delicate lace. They were also my size. There were baby diapers and plastic lined panties. I was very curious now. Vickie was a bigger girl than me. These items wouldn’t fit her.
I heard Vickie walk in behind me. I turned. I thought she was going to be angry. She wasn’t in the least.
She giggled and said, “Be careful wandering into some of these doors and closets, I’ve lost friends in them for months until the search party found them.”
Before I could ask about the clothes and things she giggles and walks out.
I look around the inside of the closet. There’s a ring of truth to what she said. I folded the panties neatly and put them back in the drawer. My curiosity was peaked now. I was interested in these cute baby clothes and why Vickie had them.
I followed her back out to the great room to see what the rising noises were. By this time, there were bellboys everywhere setting tables and hanging decorations. Food and drink were laid out on the huge bar.
From the preparations, Vickie intended to have a huge party.
People started showing up. There were about 20 people at first. I noticed that some of them wore a most beautiful collar. They all had a beautiful gemstone in the front. I also noticed that both men and women had them and that some didn’t. The ones in the collars were dressed as babies or children. They were adorable too.
Vicki grabbed me by the arm again suddenly and tugged me towards the fur tree set up by the balcony door.
She said, “come my pet, let’s decorate our Christmas Tree.”
We got together with several others and put the decorations on the tree. Newly arriving people put gifts under the tree and went off to enjoy themselves. I heard Christmas music start playing and many voices talking and laughing. There were many people here now. The party had begun and was a good one.
I saw more people dressed as children and babies in adult baby clothes and diapers. All of them wore one of the collars. I was curious about those people even more. Vickie didn’t give me a chance to find out about them. She kept me busy with lots of fun stuff.
She had started calling me her pet and baby. She even started introducing me this way. It felt sort of strange but I didn’t mind. I thought of her as my friend at this point.
Spilt Milk
Vickie asked if I would like to have a drink. She said not to worry about having too much to drink because I was spending the night. We wouldn’t have to worry about anything till after New Years. I said I would like to have a drink. She said she was going to give me a brand new one. It’s a special drink for special occasions.
I followed her to the bar. I noticed two or three people getting a white colored drink in what looked like a baby bottle. I was thinking that this also was odd. I was really getting to be curious. It seemed I never had the opportunity to ask about any of these things though. I was always kept busy doing a lot of fun stuff and meeting new people. Everyone was friendly and eager to meet me.
Vickie said, “I would like a Spilt Milk for my friend and I would like a fuzzy navel.”
I watched the barkeep start to mix the drinks. I paid close attention to the one for me. I saw him mix in cream and a few other thick white liquids from unmarked bottles including some red liquid from a really small bottle. He added only a few drops from it.
I asked Vickie, “What’s a spilt milk?”
She giggles sweetly and answers, “It’s the drink not worth crying over.”
I see the barkeep give Vickie a strange glace, then go back to what he was doing.
The barkeep puts a nipple on the top of the glass. It looked the world like a baby bottle.
This was the drink I saw the others being given. I shrugged and tasted it. It had a wonderful creamy taste. Only description that came to mind was something vaguely like eggnog with the faintest hint of strawberry. I could taste no alcohol. It made my whole mouth tingle pleasantly.
As long as the nipple was on the top of the glass, the only way to drink it was to suck on the nipple. Vickie tried to get me to do it, but I didn’t want to. The drink was wonderful. I took the nipple off the top and took a large sip. Vickie giggled as I did.
I felt it as it slowly went down. It hit my stomach and spread rapidly in a warm and intense way. Chills ran all through my body as a wonderful euphoria came over me.
I was thinking, “This must have lots of alcohol or something. I feel high after only one swallow.”
Vickie suddenly took me by the elbow before I recovered from the intensifying euphoria spreading rapidly through me. I was whisked over to the pit where the games and TV were. There were pillows everywhere. Vickie deposited me on one and she flopped beside me. She was leaning over me looking down while she propped her head on her hand.
Vickie asked, “Well love, what do you think? Could you live this way?” as she took the glass from my hand and put it on one of the low tables beside me. My hand falls limply to the pillow.
My body completely relaxes on its own. I lay back into the extreme softness of the pillow. I knew I wasn’t going to recover quickly from the sip as I felt my mind slipping away. For a glancing second a fear ran through me that I was given some kind of hallucinogen. It passed quickly as I enjoyed the warm sweet sensation intensifying in me. Vickie brushed a strand of hair out of my face as she looked at me with a bright sparkle in her eyes. I felt so strange and euphoric.
I said softly in a dreamy voice, “Yes, I could live the rest of my life this way.”
Vickie bent down and kissed me on my lips. I couldn’t stop her. I was helpless.
She said softly, “It’s a nice and pampered life, sweetheart. You’ll love it.”
She got up and was off chatting with someone else. I felt like I was floating on a soft cushion of air. I was too high to worry, but I was fleetingly curious about what she said. The thought faded.
I hear a female voice say very far off in my euphoria, “You did find an Angel. I guess we can wait.”
Just before I drift off, I hear Vickie say, “It won’t be long. By tomorrow morning it’ll be done. She will be the greatest Pet.”
I hear the two of them giggle as I fell asleep.
Is This a Dream
I seem to feel someone lay beside me on the pillow. I am sort of awake and sort of off in another place really far off and removed. I feel absolutely wonderful. I can hear the pleasant noises of a great party going on around me. I hear Vicki’s sweet dreamy voice far off. So soft and beautiful.
She is speaking softly to me, “I’m gonna call you Missy from now on baby. You will have my last name of Blake. You are mine now. I have a present for you.”
I feel her carefully lift my head, put something around my neck, and feel it as it snaps closed.
I feel a strange tingly something run through me. I am so high and spacey it almost was unnoticed. She gently lays my head back and kisses me softly on my lips. I feel her tongue enter my mouth and gently caress the tip of my tongue. I am helpless as I am kissed.
I feel her hand gently caress my boobies and slowly and sensually move to between my legs. I feel a most wonderful and exciting caress. It feels so good. I realize I am in love. It seems so far away like a dream. I feel totally euphoric. What ever was in that drink is great. I am really enjoying being super high.
I hear Vickie’s voice. It is so compelling now, irresistible. I hear her say sweetly in a most hypnotic voice ... so far away, “Baby didn’t finish her ba ba.”
My head is picked up and I am cradled gently.
I hear Vickie’s sweet, hypnotic voice say, “Baby must finish her ba ba.”
I feel something touch my lips. I taste something so rich and thick. I must finish my ba ba. I am unable to resist. I am sucking on the nipple to get that sweetness and the faint taste of strawberry. I am surprised I can’t help myself. I drink deeply. I finish the bottle as my face is softly caressed. It impacts me very hard. I feel my mind going quickly away as a super intense explosion of euphoria takes me. As high as I was before, it was nothing in comparison to what was happening now.
I hear Vickie whisper so lovingly, “That’s a good little baby.” I am again caressed so wonderfully.
I am hugged and kissed. So soft and loving. So far away ... I have no more memories.
My Mistress
I am aware that I am lying on someone and am snuggled up to them. I am almost lost in total euphoria. I am intensely and wonderfully high. I have to go to the bathroom really bad. I start to raise my head. I feel a hand softly on my cheek. It gently pushes my head back down. I lay back. I totally relax. I feel a kiss on the top of my head.
I hear Vickie’s hypnotic voice coming from far, far away say softly and lovingly, “Shhhh, baby. Go back to sleep. It’s late and you need to sleep.”
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