Quite unexpectedly, I was able to spend New Years with my Mistress and her partner this year. We hugged just after 12 and wished each other a happy new year, then she pointed at the floor. “Kiss my boots for your first act of submission of 2021,” she said.
I looked at her for a moment, conscious that her partner was right there with us. “Right… now?” I said hesitantly.
“Right now,” she said without a sliver of doubt.
I glanced at him, then at her, then at her feet. “O-okay…” I swiftly dropped to my knees and brought my lips to her shoes. I kissed each shoe twice, my embarrassment made place for a feeling of submission and I suddenly felt really happy. I looked up with a smile to see her smile back at me.
Happy New Year everyone. (Maybe things will start looking up as the year progresses.)