I smile as I enter the room, and see you standing there, exactly as required in the note that I sent you earlier today.
You stand in the center of the room, your eyes averted, gazing at a spot on the floor, three feet ahead. Slowly my gaze covers you, working up from the red 5-inch high heels, over her perfectly straight stocking clad legs, slightly parted for me. You are wearing the red and black corset, which finishes just under your breasts, and I can see that My pussy is freshly shaved.
Your hands push up under those soft firm breasts, the nipples proud and dark, and encircled by a ring of deep scarlet lipstick. Around your neck sits the silver choker, with the single black pearl droplet, exquisite against her pale silken skin. Your mouth bears the same lipstick, deep scarlet, your hair is up, and you look magnificent.
I move closer, knowing that you can see that I am carrying the velvet bag, containing the toys and equipment that I desire to use. I move closer still, and place my hand between your open thighs, one last check, as I slide my finger between the lips. Perfection, My pussy is hot, and very moist, exactly as I require. I lick my finger, then use it to lift your chin, letting you gaze upon Me, and, brushing your lips softly with mine, I whisper
"You do well My pet, Sir is pleased, and you may continue."
I move to take my seat.
Sitting in my large chair, I watch as you mix a Martini at the cocktail cabinet, admiring your tight delicious ass, and the perfectly straight seams of your stockings. You fill the glass to the very brim, place it on a silver tray, and bring it to me, offering it to my lips, I take a sip, and smile at you, beckoning you closer.
I hold out the glass, close to your right breast, watching as you press a nipple into the liquid, before offering it to my lips. I cover the nipple with my mouth, sucking the Martini, and licking the lipstick. I hear your soft sighs of pleasure, and release you.
"May I Sir?" you ask,
I nod agreement, and lay my head back to watch, as you kneel before me. Your hands reach for the tie on my deep blue kimono, pull it, and open the folds, to reveal my tumescent shaft. You know how much your Master likes to be sucked when only semi-hard, sucked to a true erection. I feel your slender fingers lifting my cock, and watch as you stroke it, and plant kisses all over it.
You lick it, holding it up to lick underneath, and kiss my balls, as the blood fills my shaft, you lick the head, swirling your tongue. Your mouth opens, you look at me, your eyes filled with adoration, and you start to suck. Slowly at first, taking me in a little deeper each time. I feel my cock hit the back of your throat, and give you the signal, almost shaking with desire, as you wrap your tits around the shaft, and use them to fuck my cock. The lipstick turning it a deep scarlet color.
I am ready now.
I look at you, and gently wave you away, then stand, my cock bouncing, as I pick up the kimono belt., and lead you to the center of the room.
"Lift your arms over your head My pet, hands clasped together"
I tie your wrists, and fasten the belt to the chain, that hangs from the ceiling, before I slowly circle you, my fingertips grazing your skin as I inspect you. Checking that My property is perfect. Satisfied with what I see, I stand before you, and kiss you slowly, my tongue tracing the line of your lips, meeting your tongue, and sucking it sensually. Our mouths are making love.
I lick your throat, kissing and sucking, moving ever closer to My tits. I lift each, and lick underneath it, before again sucking your nipple, My nipple now. As I lift the breast, squeezing it, forcing the nipple high. I scrape my teeth on it, gripping, tugging, and twisting my head from side to side. Knowing you are ready to come, that what I am doing is going straight to your sexual center, and yet, you will not come, until I command it. This I know, as I release the nipple, and open my velvet bag
I lift my hand from the bag, and I see you smile softly, for you have spotted the silver chain, dangling from my fingers. Cupping your right breast, I squeeze, the nipple is already hard and swollen. Opening the clamp, I attach it, taking care not to nip the soft flesh of your breast. I step back, and marvel at you, the silver chain hanging to your navel, I grasp it, and tug it downwards, hearing your ecstatic moan. Cupping the left breast, I attach the second clamp, again carefully, before taking the chain in my teeth, and stretching it out, pulling on the now trapped nipples, as you whisper hoarsely,
"Please Sir"
I shake my head, for I am not ready to receive my gift yet. I smile, and turn away, walking to my chair, letting my open kimono fall to the floor. I reach behind the chair, then I return to stand before you, in my hand I hold the leather riding crop, its blackness glistening as I slap my thigh softly. I see your eyes widen, and I use my foot to push your legs further apart, holding the handle of the crop, I place the shaft underneath you, just below My pussy, and then, I raise it, and slide the shaft back and forth in the delectable wetness that resides there.