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Den of Submission
(Mistress Daria)

She worked out every day with a personal trainer. Valerie swam and took Pilates classes. Briana gave her a Centurion Amex card and encouraged her to buy expensive one of a kind designer clothes that she had been wearing as a model. She wanted her dressed in her finest always and had purchased a year's supply of undergarments from La Perla.



Oh, how Briana touched her. She took possession of her and always let her know that she was her.



Valerie didn't mind. She had been working since she was twelve and was very happy to let Briana take over. She wanted to transfer all her money to her, but Briana forbade her. 



"Yes you are my slave, but I want you to be free to do things for yourself that you know will please me. Use your money as you wish. I will take care of your clothing and our home."



Valerie learned what Briana liked and what she didn't. For their first month together, she had been patient with her, then one day she messed up.



Valerie had been running around all day doing errands. She had forgotten to pick up Briana's dress from the cleaners. When she finally remembered, the cleaners were closed. She was terrified.



They were going out to a charity event with Katherine and Gwen at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Briana liked to dress Valerie. She took great delight in putting her clothes on and taking them off.



She was to have make-up and hair done. She had a special gift for her, a beautiful black diamond wrist cuff with matching chandelier earrings. She wanted her hair up and her beautiful neck showing.



What Valerie didn't know was the cleaners called Henrietta and she picked up the dry cleaning. Henrietta called Briana and told her. Briana wanted to see how Valerie would react. Tonight since she was going out, Valerie was to wait in the bedroom.



She was naked, her hair done and her make-up perfect on her knees waiting. Valerie was angry with herself. She was trembling and terrified.



Briana came in the door. "How is she?"



"She's anxious. I think she's afraid." Henrietta said.



Briana chuckled. She walked upstairs and opened the door to the bedroom. Valerie was waiting. She walked in and she crawled towards her. She stopped her, "We don't have a great deal of time. Please get me my dress and I will change and then get you dressed."



Valerie burst into tears. "Mistress, I was running errands and I forgot your dress. I'm so sorry. I got to the cleaners and they had closed."



Briana sighed, "You know you will be punished."