I've been corresponding with a Master on the internet for a week or so and now it's time to meet Him. He wants to be called Sir for now and says He will earn the title of Master. He knows i am new to this and He is willing to train me to pleasure and serve him. He wants my body and my mind to be His to use as He wishes and in return He promises me He will always appreciate my gift to Him and He will show me pleasure that i've only dreamed about.
We meet at the 99 Restaurant and have a couple of drinks. He is tall, strong and very assertive. He's intelligent and experienced at being a Dom. He promises He will push my limits but never exceed them and i am to have a safe word. i choose chocolate as my safe word. i can feel my pussy leaking while He is talking and telling me what He expects and how He will train me. i can feel my nipples straining against my bra and i see that He notices. At this point, i feel safe with Him, so when he draws me up out of the booth, i willingly follow.
He takes me to His home nearby. i follow in my car so that i have a way to leave if i start to feel threatened. Before i can open my car door, He is there opening it for me. He pulls me up out of the car and kisses me there in the driveway. He backs me against the car and grinds His hips into my belly. i can feel that He is already hard. His hands slide under my top and unclasp my bra. He pulls off my top and yanks the bra off. i am pinned there naked from the waist up in full view of anyone who drives by and i move to cover myself. He catches my hands and pins them between us.
"You will never cover yourself in my presence," He says. "You will never again wear a bra or panties around me. When I want access to your body, I will take it. Whenever and wherever we are."
i shiver, His words exciting me and driving a current of heat through my pussy. He leads me into His house. It is a modest home, typically male. Sparse furniture, very neat. He leads me straight back to His bedroom. His bedroom is very masculine with dark colors and a large, high bed. He has covered the spread with rose petals and He turns on soft Celtic music on His stereo. i wait while He lights what seems like hundreds of candles around the room. I feel self-conscious, half-naked, the cool air in the room teasing my nipples into hard points. He turns back to me and His eyes are hot enough to make my heart skip a beat.
"Take off the rest of your clothes," He orders.
With trembling fingers, i unzip my slacks and slide them down and off. Feeling suddenly shy, i hesitate at taking off my panties.
He stands so close behind me; i can feel the warmth of His body even though we are not touching.
"When I say take your clothes off," He growls against the back of my neck, "I mean all of them." i feel a sharp tug as He tears my panties from me.
i stand trembling while he walks in a slow circle around me, studying me. "Spread your legs, bend over and put your hands around your ankles."
i comply and He stands behind me once more. i feel the intense heat of His gaze on my raised bottom and exposed pussy. He lightly caresses the fullness of my butt cheeks before running a finger down the crack separating them. He lingers at the opening of my asshole before moving further down to test the wetness of my pussy. i can't help but let out a whimper and thrust my hips back as He lingers there, teasing the soft folds. All of a sudden -- Whack! i yelp at the stinging as He slaps first one cheek and then the other in quick succession, spanking me and not letting up. Just as i want to use my safe word, He stops and lightly caresses me and my ass is now so sensitized from the spanking that i jump a little.
"That was for not obeying." He runs his tongue down the crack of my ass and again lingers at my puckered little hole. my pussy aches for His tongue as He moves slowly down and nibbles lightly on my outer pussy lips. i squirm trying to bring Him into closer contact with my pussy, but He pulls back, teasing.
"I'll bet you want my tongue on your clit, don't you?" He asks. I moan in answer and again try to thrust back against Him, but He's holding my hips firmly and pulls away. "Not yet, baby."
Gently he pulls me to a standing position, and noticing that I'm still trembling, he pulls me into his arms for a hug. "It's okay," he promises. "we'll go slowly and you'll enjoy it, you'll see."
When my trembling eases, He pulls back. "Undress me," He orders.
i pull his polo shirt and t-shirt up and off in one movement, baring His muscular chest to my greedy gaze. He is hard and sculpted with soft hair narrowing to a line disappearing beneath the waistband of His denims. i rub my palms across His chest and nipples loving the texture and feel of Him. As i rub my hands down His belly, His abs ripple beneath as He breathes deeply.