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Audio book of Mistress Vania Changes Jobs. Ep.9: The Caravaggio Café and Grill.
Riko was working on refitting the cellar.
Her shoulder length straight black hair was wet with sweat.
Running the length of the ceiling were a systems of beams from which she could operate a number of hooks and winches. The beams were massive and larger than the beams that supported the floor above.
Riko’s knowledge as a Japanese rope master was essential to Mistress Vania’s plan. Yet Riko was being very cautious. She had never worked with someone so heavy. It would mean an upgraded rig and ropes.
She sat on the floor exhausted. The shiny white tiles were smeared with dirt and building material. The tiles went from floor to ceiling. The beams had been painted to match the tiles. It was a very clinical room and imbibed a sense cruelty and detachment.
Most importantly it was a room that would not detract from Mistress Vania. She had to be the center of everything. She was all important while the submissive was diminished to the point of nothing. During a session Riko knew her own role was both as an instrument and an extension of her mistress. To assist Mistress Vania it was necessary to give up your own ego. Riko was able to do this naturally and gratefully. She respected strength and in her eyes there was none stronger than Mistress Vania.
Most of the construction work on the cellar was complete. There was still some cleaning to be done, but everything was in place.
Getting to her feet she climbed the stairs slowly.
On the ground floor Mistress Vania was reading a financial newspaper. She reclined in a comfortable chair. A full length skirt hung in pleats around her feet.
“I didn’t know they made overalls that small,” said Mistress Vania, casually folding her newspaper.
The overalls were like those worn by a motor mechanic or factory worker.
“They do not,” said Riko, looking at her own small frame. “I sewed them myself. It was very satisfying. The old ones were too large and got in the way with their bagginess.”
Being able to perform building construction and make your own clothes should have impressed Mistress Vania. However, she made a point of never being impressed by other people.
Paperback and Kindle: https://www.amazon.com/Mistress-Vania-Changes-Scott-Baxter-ebook/dp/B00LPLIC6CApple iTunes: https://podcasts.apple.com/au/podcast/wet-by-rain/id1517187872
Twitter: https://twitter.com/WetByRain1
Those wanting to support the podcast: https://www.patreon.com/user?u=36140272
Music by Kevin MacLeod, Licensed under Creative Commons: By Attribution 4.0 License http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/
https://incompetech.com/music/royalty-free/music.html
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Audio book of Mistress Vania Changes Jobs. Ep.9: The Caravaggio Café and Grill.
Riko was working on refitting the cellar.
Her shoulder length straight black hair was wet with sweat.
Running the length of the ceiling were a systems of beams from which she could operate a number of hooks and winches. The beams were massive and larger than the beams that supported the floor above.
Riko’s knowledge as a Japanese rope master was essential to Mistress Vania’s plan. Yet Riko was being very cautious. She had never worked with someone so heavy. It would mean an upgraded rig and ropes.
She sat on the floor exhausted. The shiny white tiles were smeared with dirt and building material. The tiles went from floor to ceiling. The beams had been painted to match the tiles. It was a very clinical room and imbibed a sense cruelty and detachment.
Most importantly it was a room that would not detract from Mistress Vania. She had to be the center of everything. She was all important while the submissive was diminished to the point of nothing. During a session Riko knew her own role was both as an instrument and an extension of her mistress. To assist Mistress Vania it was necessary to give up your own ego. Riko was able to do this naturally and gratefully. She respected strength and in her eyes there was none stronger than Mistress Vania.
Most of the construction work on the cellar was complete. There was still some cleaning to be done, but everything was in place.
Getting to her feet she climbed the stairs slowly.
On the ground floor Mistress Vania was reading a financial newspaper. She reclined in a comfortable chair. A full length skirt hung in pleats around her feet.
“I didn’t know they made overalls that small,” said Mistress Vania, casually folding her newspaper.
The overalls were like those worn by a motor mechanic or factory worker.
“They do not,” said Riko, looking at her own small frame. “I sewed them myself. It was very satisfying. The old ones were too large and got in the way with their bagginess.”
Being able to perform building construction and make your own clothes should have impressed Mistress Vania. However, she made a point of never being impressed by other people.
Paperback and Kindle: https://www.amazon.com/Mistress-Vania-Changes-Scott-Baxter-ebook/dp/B00LPLIC6CApple iTunes: https://podcasts.apple.com/au/podcast/wet-by-rain/id1517187872
Twitter: https://twitter.com/WetByRain1
Those wanting to support the podcast: https://www.patreon.com/user?u=36140272
Music by Kevin MacLeod, Licensed under Creative Commons: By Attribution 4.0 License http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/
https://incompetech.com/music/royalty-free/music.html
- Danse Macabre - Sad Part. - Greta String - Lone Harvest