"Well pet," said the voice on the phone, "I see that you can follow at least some simple instructions." This was the voice I had only been able to imagine for months. I had spent long hours working out fantasies in which this voice tortured and humiliated me. I had had no reason to think that I would ever actually get to hear it. Now, here I was, standing in a shopping mall, sure that every passerby could tell I was cross dressed under my suit and hiding an erection, waiting for more instructions. I doubted I would be able to even utter a coherent sentence. As it turned out I didn't have to worry about saying anything.

"Don't talk, you only need to listen," came the voice again; Mistress Cat’s voice, speaking to me. I did as I was told. "Some further simple instructions, pet. Again it would disappoint me greatly if you were to fail to execute them. I want you to book a hotel room - make it a suite. Any of the nicer downtown hotels will do. I'll leave the choice up...

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