The call came at 4 p.m. just as Amy was finishing her housework. It was her Master letting her know of his plans for her for that evening. He told her to be ready to leave her house at 7 p.m. He also told her exactly how to dress for the occasion down to the color of polish her toes should be. Amy knew he was serious about each detail. She took a nice hot shower, shaved her body especially her pussy completely smooth. She wanted so badly to slide her fingers inside her pussy and relieve the tension she always felt, but Amy knew that her Master would know she had done so. Playing with herself before an evening of playing with Master was forbidden by him and she knew better than to be disobedient. She began to dress exactly as he had instructed and did her makeup and her hair as per his instructions. At 6:30 p.m. she was ready and settled down for a glass of wine to wait for Mark, her Master. Amy was trying to be calm but already she was moist between her legs. She had no idea what was going to happen that evening but the way Mark acted, it was a big deal. This made her nervous and excited all the same.
At precisely 7 p.m., her Master opened her apartment door with his key. Amy set her glass of wine down and approached him with her eyes down. She got on her knees at his feet and remained quiet. Mark took her chin with his index finger and lifted her face up to gaze at him. She shyly smiled at him.
"Rise and kiss me now," he told her. She stood before him quietly and on tiptoes tilted her chin and kissed his warm lips. "Back up and let me look at you," he said then. As she did so, he gave her further commands. "Bend over and touch the floor facing away from me."
She immediately did so and in doing this, exposed her ass to him. Her short skirt barely concealed her pink pussy. He silently inspected her to make sure she followed his instructions on preparing for him to the letter. She was glad she had done so. He felt underneath her skirt and made sure she was properly shaved and ready for whatever he decided was to be her fate. Amy knew her pussy was glistening in the candlelight of her living room. Her Master's low whistle of appreciation told her he approved. He smiled gently and she knew she had pleased him. She hoped he would fuck her right then and there, but she knew he had other plans for the evening. He was dressed very well, almost business like. Mark gave Amy a hard slap on the ass, which caused her to jump and told her to finish her wine and accompany him to his car.
During the drive, Master told her of his day. Whenever Amy rode with Him in the car, he required her to insert a vibrator with a remote control in it inside her pussy so he could tease her while he was driving. As he talked, he would start the vibrator massaging her pussy, while she tried to sit still and listen attentively. Amy noticed he had stopped discussing work and was smiling at her. "What a good little slut you are for sitting so still," he remarked. She blushed and smiled at him.
After driving for 45 minutes, Mark pulled up to an enormous house outside of the city. She had never been here before and had a question in her hazel eyes as she looked at him.
"I have no intention of telling you why we are here, Amy, but don't worry. You trust me to take care of your needs so you can take care of mine, don't you?"
She nodded at him.
"It is your job to please me and you being here tonight will please me very much. I expect you to be completely obedient for the entire evening or else. Do you understand, my slut?" he questioned.
She waited for him to open her door as he always did and stepped from the car.
Chapter 2
Amy was extremely nervous as they approached the door and knocked. The door was opened by a man she assumed to be the butler by his attire. She averted her eyes to the floor and held tight to Mark's hand. The man answering the door seemed to know Mark and escorted them quickly inside. The man addressed Mark as "Master Mark" and informed him that Master Scott would be waiting for them in the great room. Mark obviously knew the way and began to lead Amy down a long beautiful corridor. As they walked, he leaned slightly toward her and whispered, "Nervous?"
She nodded without looking up at him. He smiled and nodded at her. "You should be."
Her stomach, which was already very shaky, began doing summersaults.
The great room had a large oak door. Before Mark reached for the handle and pushed open the door, he pulled a blindfold out of his jacket pocket. Amy turned around obediently while her Master fastened it around her eyes securely.
"There will be no need for you to see for awhile", he said to her. "Do you trust me, my slut?" he said into her ear.
She nodded silently.
"Wait right here until I come for you," he told her. He entered the room and shut the door, leaving her in the isolated hallway. She began to listen very carefully for any sound, but heard none. She wondered how long her Master would leave her in the hallway like this. It seemed to her that hours passed while waiting. Amy heard the oak door open and felt something attach to the hook on her collar.
She heard her Master's low laugh as he said, "Relax Amy." He entered the room while leading Amy silently behind him on her collar and leash.
She heard numerous murmurs of appreciation from the room.