First Meeting with Master Lartorvis

she met Master Lartorvis online on a popular site and was attracted to His Dom personality. her life was mundane, boring and she was tired of dating young inexperienced men who were unsure of themselves... she wanted to be Dominated and controlled. Based on what she heard, Master Lartorvis could fill a void in her... no pun intended. He called her moon who glowed in the presence of his Sun. she enjoyed reading His messages and felt like He may be the one. After a few days of messaging back and forth, He asked her to meet Him at a burlesque dinner show.

He had asked her to dress for the occasion and to demonstrate what she wanted. moon thought about what she would wear on that fateful day when she woke up. Having taken the day off from work, she went to the beauty parlor, got a fresh brazilian, and took a warm soak afterward and then rubbed a rose lotion He gifted her all over her body. His instructions were clear... to wear something revealing and He specifically wanted No Panties, and no more cumming without His approval. she looked in the mirror and saw a perfect 33 year old body with firm 36Cs, a soft belly and wide, flaring hips. As she got dressed, she decided to wear a pair of panties anyhow. How wrong of her to decide against His wishes, she did not know. Yet.

He was sitting at the bar when she walked up wearing a short sequined dress with a plunging neckline. her braless breasts pushed against the fabric and her nipples poked through. she looked at Him nervously and licked her lips, running a tongue over her luscious lips... she was wearing a bright red lipstick, as He ordered. He smiled at her and she came up close. He spread His legs wide and drew her in and gave her a hug, feeling her softness and warmth... she shook a little as she melted into His embrace. He smelled lovely, bold and masculine and His aftershave reminded her of amber, musk and leather. The last thought made her wet... she remembered what He said he would do to her with His leather belt one day. Would that be tonight, she wondered?

The dimly lit bar offered privacy and He ran His hands over her ass, down her thigh and back up again and frowned when He felt panties. He gripped her ass hard for a moment and then spun her around, looking at her with fire in His eyes... "you know the rules, kitten... this can end here or you get one chance to rectify your mistake". He hissed in her ear and before pushing her away, licked and nibbled at her right earlobe, and her nipples instantly hardened and she felt her pussy gush. "sssorry, Master, for disobeying you. let me take them off".

she left to go to the ladies room, where she entered a stall, closed the door and gulped. she felt like a moth being drawn to a flame and trembled as she pulled off the panties. What was she getting into, she wondered, as her pussy gushed again. The urge to finger herself to orgasm was strong but she did not dare. she dabbed a wad of toilet paper on her pussy and yanked her short dress down, wishing she didn't feel so exposed. After a quick glance at the mirror she rushed out to rejoin Master Lartorvis and her potentially her destiny. When she came back, He asked her to put the panties on the bar counter... she looked mortified but complied. The female bartender looked a bit concerned but turned away when she saw the $50 bill He waved at her.

Master Lartorvis grabbed His disobedient sub and directed her to a booth. "Sit on the inside", He growled, and forced her in. He sat next to her and placed a hand on her thigh as the cocktail waitress came over. As He ordered drinks He tapped sub's knees and signalled her to spread wide. He ordered an Oban neat as His fingers rubbed her freshly waxed wet slit. "Bring some ice cubes for My pet," He said to the cocktail waitress as He kept fingering His sub who tried not to squirm.

After the waitress left He kept playing with sub's pussy and clit... she started panting and moaning softly, and He stopped as the cocktail waitress came by with His Oban and a glass full of ice cubes. In front of the waitress, Master Lartorvis plucked out an ice cube with His fingers and reached under the table cloth, and sub jumped as the ice touched superheated flesh. "Mister, I like your style", the waitress said, and walked away, as He rubbed sub's hot cunt. As the show started and the music came on, Master Lartorvis pinched sub's clit and she came violently. He pulled His hand out, and made her lick His fingers. "I am going to relish teaching you about Gor and the kajira positions", as His cock stiffened.

This was going to be fun.