All characters are fictional, over the age of 21, and it as implied consent (meaning I may not always write a scene of consent before the action takes place, so it is implied).
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A week went by as I waited anxiously for his call. My mind was constantly thinking about our first encounter together and it was difficult to stay my hand. His command that I don't orgasm until he allowed it just added to my need.
Around 4pm on the eighth day of waiting, a Thursday, I was laying on the couch scrolling through my phone. I had been toying with the idea of watching a little porn even though it would only torture me, when I got a call from an unknown number. I answered on the first ring and immediately sat at attention when I heard his voice.
"Hello slave. Have you been a good girl?"
Damn his voice was sexy. I answered in what I hoped was a seductive whisper, "Yes master. I have not had an orgasm since my night with you."
"Perfect." He paused and I waited in heated silence for what felt like eternity.
"Do you own a revealing dress?"
It took me a second to mentally think through my wardrobe before answering, "Yes master, I own a few."
"Good. I want you to come over at 5pm wearing your best dress. No makeup. I prefer a natural look."
"Yes master. I will get ready right now."
"Good girl." Then he hung up.
I immediately went to the closet in my bedroom and found the perfect dress. It was deep red and flowy but still clung to my body. The length hit mid thigh and the back was dipped to just above my bra line. The best part was how the V front hit the end of my breastbone and my large breasts practically fell out of it everytime I wore it. Usually I had fashion tape to keep them in place but I figured easy access would be best so I disregarded the tape. I paired the dress with a silky black thing and matching unlined black silk bra.
Once I finished getting ready I went over to my master's house, and arrived with a few minutes to spare. When I stepped out of my car I took a moment to adjust everything and make sure my overcoat was cinched tightly to accentuate my curves, then I walked up to the front door.
I noticed a fancy white board type item hanging by the door with a note that simply said Come In Slave. So I opened the door and took off my coat right there, so I could be seen through the large glass panel of the door, making sure my cleavage faced the street. When I looked around no one was there, but the tv in the living room was on so I walked in. There was an small array of sex toys laid out on the carpet, and I noticed that there was a porn video paused on the screen.
I remembered his instructions, that I should masturbate with toys while watching porn if he wasn't here to greet me. I sat down in front of the toys and saw a tv remote and a note that said, "Press play, have the volume up, and orgasm so hard your moans are louder than the video."