It was ten o'clock in the evening and for once the house was empty and quiet. My roommates were away for the evening. Master was away.. so very far away. I needed and craved his attention and he was intent on giving it.. in his unique way.
Skype had become our tether to one another while seperated and he had been waiting so patiently for the last of the roommates to leave.
"Are the doors are locked?" he asked.
"Yes, Sir," I said with a naughty, knowing smile.
"Undress for Me... slowly, calmly and erotically..... like you will for your Master when I'm there."
"Yes, Master," I replied and began to follow his instructions. I ran my hands over my breasts, running my palms over their fullness.. my fingertips running in spirals around their curves.. My hands caressing my body.. slowly down my sides.. over my wide hips and the ample roundness of my ass.. down my thighs, and then up again.
I unbuttoned my blouse oh so slowly, pulling it open a little bit more with each button that was opened exposing my bra and the pale skin of my belly.
I turned my back to Him and ran my hands over my thick rear. I slipped my fingers in the waistband of my skirt and pulled the skirt down over my ass and thighs and let it drop to the floor in a puddle at my feet. I moved my fingers slowly between my skin and my thong panties.. slipping them down over each hip.. past the bottom of my ass and thighs.. down to my ankles and stepped out of them. My hands slid up the side of my legs, over my ass and slowly down the back of my legs.
I slowly straightened my body, turning around as I eased out of my unbuttoned blouse. Facing him, I reached back and unhooked my bra. Slowly, I pulled one strap from my shoulder, and then the other.. Holding my bra in place, I slipped my arms out of the bra. My fingers ran over the smooth cloth of the bra and circled around the marble sized protrusions that were my nipples. I removed the bra, releasing my large, heavy breasts to the warmth of the summer evening air.
"Caress your body as I would.. especially caressing on your nipples, belly, butt," I heard Him say, "but don't touch your cunt."
I did as instructed. My hands acted as His.. They touched, caressed, grabbed and kneaded the flesh of my body. The palms of my hands moved over the hard, thick nipples then cupped and kneaded my breasts heavy with milk. They moved over my belly, my ass. They moved over my legs and up the inside of my already damp thighs.. but I avoided my cunt as he had instructed even though it ached to be touched. Moving back up my body, my hands once again gravitated to my breasts, this time pinching my nipples between my thumbs and forefingers.
"You are to stand only..... no sitting of any kind today," he said.
"Yes Master."
I stood caressing my body before his visage, feeling my skin so very keenly. "My skin feels alive, Sir."
I heard him snuff then say "spank your cunt, five times," and then a short pause before he added "and like I will spank your cunt."
"Yes Master," I replied just before the first blow landed with a thwack against my already damp pussy. With each additional blow I felt and heard myself swiftly inhale and then let out a low moan. With each blow the wetness between my legs increased.
"My thighs are slick, Sir..."
"With your wetness?" He asked.
Nodding I replied "Yes Sir."
His voice came closer as He he instructed me to caress my pussy like He would.
"Mmm.. yes Sir," I gladly replied.
"Enjoying it?"
Breathily I affirmed, "Yessss.. very much, Sir!"
"Now, shove your finger into your pussy.. once only and very quickly take it out," He ordered.
"Yes, Sir," I said as the middle finger of my right hand plunged deep into my wet pussy and then removed it.
"Lick your wetness off of your finger..."
Moaning I replied "so wet Sir.. so sweet..."
"Now get back to caressing."
"Yes, Master."
His voice came clear and strong through the connection, "play with you clit this time...... let your slutty cunt know who is playing with her this time. Tell her how her Master wants to see her cum."
As my fingers more firmly caressed and rubbed my pussy.. my clit I affirmed his order, "yes, Sir.. "
"Is she responding to Me?"
Breathy moans catching in my throat, I struggled somewhat to reply. "Yes.. responding very well, Sir." I continued to trace my fingers over my now swelling, wet pussy. I increased the pace slightly, pressing down and around my aching clit. "Oh, God I need you to fuck me, Master!"
Chuckling I heard him say, "No.. not yet. Cum for your Master first you whore. Be an obedient cunt before getting anything."
"Yes, Master," I breathed out as I stood before him, my fingers playing with my long pussy lips.. rubbing my clit.. I felt the wave build higher and higher and wash over me.
"Cum now! Without any insertion," he demanded.
Again the wave built, but this time oh so quickly.. building and then crashing over me. I felt my legs shake beneath me as my body quivered with the ripples of pleasure that continued to wash over and through me. My thighs were now not just slick, but frankly wet.
"I came twice Master.. one right after the other," I stated my breath catching and slightly shakey.
"Is that so?"
"Yes, Master."
A minute or more passed as I stood, waiting for the haze to clear and my body to stop shaking, when I heard him say, "now shove your thumb in your cunt and play with your clit with your fingertips, if you can manage that easily. Do it 'til you cum."
His dark eyes gazed out at me, "You can cum all you want. This is reverse cum control session going on. You will keep playing 'til I am need to go or until someone comes home. Whatever happens first. You'll loose count of times you cum by the time we're done."
"May I stop whenever I like, or no?" I asked.
"You may only stop to talk to me briefly or to reply or to ask a question, like here about how to proceed....... else there is no need. Understand?"
"Yes Master I understand," I replied quickly.
"Are you enjoying putting on this show for Me?" he asked.
I nodded. My legs were like jell-o beneath me. "Oh god Sir.. my legs are shaking so much.."
"Keep standing!" He laughed, "this is the fun part."
"Please, Sir, may lean against a wall?" I begged.
"Cum once more then we will talk." There was no compassion in His voice. He was enjoying this.. Enjoying me squirming, begging..
My "Yes Sir" came out more as a low whine than I had intended. My thumb was buried deep in my pussy. Fingers moving quickly over my clit.
"Are you going slow or it's taking time?" he asked. I could hear the aggitation in his voice. I wanted to please him, but my body was betraying me. I was so close to cumming but I couldn't reach the peak. "So close, Sir.." I managed to squeak out.
