The time was approaching fast. She was getting a little nervous, jittery even- but was also looking forward to the evening that she had waited almost two weeks for.
â I wonder if I should get there a little early and have a Stoli and Cranberry before Master arrives to calm my nerves?â she thought, â No I better not, just in case He does not approve for some reasonâ she decided.
She drove herself to the hotel where she was to meet her Master. She went over the check list in her mind- dress, to the thigh stockings, slip, and most important- no panties. That was one of Masters Rules- He was always to have access to âHis holesâ and she must always be ready for Him. She had her black bag with her. Inside were some scented candles, (She had mentioned to Master that she loved sex by candlelight, and He had agreed with her suggestion) She smiled to herself over that. He had also said He likes certain music too. âI wonder what sort of music He meant?â she thought. She liked rough dirty sex to Marilyn Manson, or AC/DC. Yes- setting was something that she enjoyed creating when she knew she was going to have sex.
But suddenly she thought- âthis isnât sex like that- This is about His pleasure- If I can please Him then I will be rewarded with His favor and plenty of sexâ- her pussy throbbed as she thought back to how hot He made her the first night they met. She also had a black velvet collar and black leather leash that she was to present to her Master for Him to use while training her to please Him.
It was time. She waited patiently just where He had told her to in the lobby. She went over Masters Rules in her mind. She didnât know them verbatim but she knew what they were in general. She knew how she had to greet Him and thought to herself âDonât mess it up this time!â His kiss had flustered her so much the first time they met, it was all she could do to recall what she needed to say.
Master walked into the lobby. He walked up to her and put His hand out to her. She took it and stepped into His arms. She kissed Him on the mouth, then hugged Him and whispered into His ear âHow may your cock slut please you Sir?â
âBy doing exactly as she is toldâ He said. Then He lead her to the room where He would claim her, mind and body, as His newest slave. She was so wet she couldnât stand it. âYou have 5 minutes to prepare yourself according to My rules and when you see me walk over and stand here, you are to walk over to me and get down on your knees in front of me, and ask again how you can please me- Do you understand slut?â He asked.
âYesâ she said.
âYes... What?â He said.
âYes Sirâ she whispered.
âGood, now- you are wasting timeâ He growled.
She went into the restroom. Quickly she took her dress off, then her bra- keeping her chemise on. Master would allow her to wear whatever she wanted during âplaytimeâ, as long as He had access to His holes and tits.
âHe has access alrightâ she thought, she touched her fingers to her pussy, it was already so wet, she was tempted to touch her clit- but knew that she would like it too much and besides she would like His touch much more than her own. She put her dress away and rushed out into the main room which was now candlelit, just as her Master turned and walked to the spot He had referred to earlier.
She went down on her knees right away. She looked down at the floor.
âLook at me sugarâ He said. She looked up into his eyes.
âWho do you belong to?â He asked.
âYou Sirâ she said.
âWhat do you want to ask me slut?â He said gently.
âHow may your cock slut please you Sir?â she whispered never breaking away from His gripping gaze.
âBy doing everything she is told, exactly as she is toldâ He said.
âYes Sirâ she said. He reached down and brushed the straps of her chemise off her shoulders and reached down with both hands fondling her large breasts and pulling on her nipples, causing her to let out a small gasp.
He moved his hands and held them out to her saying âStand up cock whore, its time for you to learn who is Master over you!â She scrambled to her feet.
He dragged a chair into the center of the room saying âCome over here slave, I want you to hold onto the back of this chair, place your feet here and bend over slightly, If you move from this spot you will be punished- understand slut?â
âYesss. . Sirâ she said as she assumed the position He had indicated. She gripped the chair with both hands.
âSpread your legs about a foot apart and bend over moreâ He demanded.
She quickly did as she was told. He walked around to face her, and reaching down He gently took her chin in His hand and brought His mouth down upon hers, kissing her deeply. She responded in kind, but made sure not to move in case she displeased Him.
âWhat an obedient slave you areâ He said. Then He walked around to the back of the chair. He touched her back, and pulled gently on her hair.
Suddenly he wrapped most of her long red hair around His hand and pulled her head back just slightly. His other hand on her ass which was conveniently exposed with her bending over as she was. Smack! He landed a stinging spank to her right ass cheek. She startled and jumped but His hand holding her hair prevented her from moving too much.
âRemember My petâ He said- âI told you not to move from this positionâ.
Smack, Smack, Smack- over and over. He let go of her hair and she dropped her head down a little. He rubbed her skin lightly where He had spanked her so soundly a moment ago. She held her breath. Smack!
âWho do you belong to slave?â He demanded.
âYou Sirâ, she whimpered.
Smack! âWho will you obey without question?â He asked.
âYouâ, she said, finding her voice.
Smack! Smack! âWho slut?â he said slowly.
âYyyou Sir!â she stammered, biting her lip against the sting. A soft moan escaped her lips.
âDid you say something my pretty whore?â He asked. âIs there something you want?â
âI, I, I uhhhhâ she stuttered.
âYes? What is it My sweet?â He said with feigned concern.
âI was thinking how much I wanted you to touch my pussy Sirâ she finally said.
âOh?â He said. He slid His hand off her ass and down to her pussy which He found was soaking wet. He slid two fingers deep inside her, she moaned in pleasure. He pushed them deeper and moved them a bit and reaching around He squeezed her nipples, her legs became weak- she wanted to cum and almost was.
âWho is your Master slut?â He asked.
âOhhh, you are Sirâ she purred with passion âMmmmmmâ escaped from her lips as she felt herself about to cum.
âNot so fast my cock sucking little whoreâ He said suddenly, pulling His fingers out of her sopping pussy.
âYou must learn to please me before you can gain your own pleasureâ.
Her mind was racing, she was panting hard and ready to cum-âNo!â she thought, 'Please, please- I want to cum now, perhaps she could entice him into letting her cum, she could try her prettiest pout and. . . . '
âWhore- You are NOT to think of your own pleasure! Walk over to the bed and kneel down in front of itâ He demanded. She did as she was told, wondering how He had known her thoughts. He stood in front of her, His pants already undone.
âDo you want to suck My cock slave?â He said sliding His pants off.
âOh yes Sirâ she said eagerly.
His cock was hard and ready for her lips. He had great thighs too; she had noticed that in the photos He had sent her weeks ago. She licked her lips in anticipation.
âOpen your mouth and hold your tongue out a little, and keep your hands at your sidesâ He said.
She did so. âDo exactly as I tell youâ He said sternly.
âYou are not to suck my cock until I tell you toâ He said.
And He placed His hard cock on her tongue. Her first reaction was to wrap her hands around it and begin to suck it with abandon like she wanted to.