Angel was riding in a train to finally go and be in the arms of her Master. She looked out the window of the train, her mind thinking of meeting him. She had waited for this moment oh so long. Finally, in a few hours she would be there. Her excitement was building, but so was her nervousness --- not fear --- just the nervousness of how things will go. She thought of the instructions he had given her. She tried to remember if she packed all he had told her to. She laughed to herself, "Sure hope you have, girl. For it is to late now." Thinking of the toys he told her to bring and some of his other instructions excited her.
She could feel her pussy becoming more moist just thinking of these things. Master had not let her cum for the last week, saying he wanted her built up for their first time together. This didn't mean he had not played with her or made her play alone for him, it only meant she had not cum, which was even worse. Her body longed so badly to cum, and these thoughts were not helping her. She tried not to think, but just being so close to meeting with her Master was all it took to make her body need.
She felt her heartbeat speed up as the conductors said it would be 20 minutes till in the town she was going to. She also felt her body becoming even more excited that in a short while she would be in his arms.
The train finally pulled up at the station and she got off. Her Master had given her instructions as to what to do from here. She found a pay phone, called a taxi, and went to the hotel. She checked into the hotel and went to her room with the bellboy, who was to carry her bags and make sure she got in the room.
On the elevator she could feel him looking at her. Master had told her to wear her short black miniskirt and a very sheer low cut black shirt. He liked others to see what is his and covet it. She could tell, by how the bellboy kept looking down her shirt, that this sure was his feeling. She smiled to herself.
After he carried her bags into the room, he went on telling her where things were. She knew he was only doing this to stay longer. She thanked him and handed him a tip, then started to unpack her things.
Getting out the toy bag, she took out the toys and arranged them on the dresser as Master had told her to do. She then unpacked her personal items and took them into bathroom. She started to run warm water into the tub, then added her bath bubbles for long bubble bath that Master had instructed her to do.
She was to take a long bath and play for him but not to cum. She undressed and got into the tub. Her mind and body were so excited. She put some shower gel in her hand and started massaging her breasts slowly, pinching her nipples, and playing with her breasts. Her mind was imagining that in just a short time they would be Master's hands touching her.
She was laid back in tub and slowly let her hand move down her body. She rubbed her clit slowly and let her fingers run up and down her slit, not going inside herself for Master had warned her not to do so. She was to play for at least 15 minutes. As she lay there playing and thinking of her Master, before she even realized how close she was, she felt her pussy tightening up getting so close to cumming. She stopped and thought wow that was close. By now it had been almost 30 minutes since she got there. She got out of tub, placed a towel around her and went back out to main room.
Master at first had wanted her totally naked, kneeling in middle of bed. But then he saw how this made her feel uneasy, so he had agreed she could wear the short sheer silk black gown she had bought last week. It only came to where pussy started and was cut so low; you could see most of her large breasts. The gown was so sheer, you could see her nipples through it but still it made her feel a little more at ease. She knew it would not stay on long anyways. She dried herself off, put on the gown and took another look around room; to be sure all was as he had told her for it to be.
She then went to the phone and called him. He answered the phone and she said the only thing he had told her to say, "Your Angel girl is here, Master."
He said, "Thank You, My girl. Master will be there soon."
They hung up and she made sure the door was unlocked and then sat down on the bed. She moved to the middle of bed and kneeled with her legs parted, head lowered, arms at side and waited for her Master.
She heard the door open but knew not to look up. She could see his legs as he walked close to the bed. She knew not to look up till he told her to and not to speak till he greeted her or asked her a question. It was so hard to follow these rules. Here was her Master, only inches away from her for the first time. She fought so hard to keep her position and not to break his rules.
He was at end of bed; she could feel his eyes looking at her. He walked to each side of the bed looking at his submissive and her body that is now his. He reached out and touched her hair softly, running his hands through it slowly.
His touch got to be more firm and she felt him pulling her head back slowly by her hair. She let her body relax as he did so. He pulled her only part way back she could now see his face; it was so hard not to speak looking up at her Master whom she loved so much. With his other hand he started feeling her breast through the sheer silk gown... slowly running his hand over them exploring... then firmly squeezing them. She moaned softly under her breath.
He moved his hand from her breast and she felt the pillow against her back. He pulled her back so her body was now leaning against it, making her gown move up even more. He let her hair go and moved that hand back to her breast. He then sat down on the edge of the bed, and started moving his hand slowly down, raising her gown even more as he done so. He let his fingers explore her belly; his touch was driving her insane and her pussy was getting wetter each minute.
When his fingers reached the top of her shaven pussy she had to bite her bottom lip so as not to moan out loud. His fingers slowly moved down to her clit which he took between his fingers and pinched lightly, letting his fingers move down her slit... feeling how wet she was. Oh god! how she longed for him to speak to her so she could stop trying so hard to keep her moans inside. His fingers teased her as he slowly moved them around her wet pussy hole... in circles... oh god! she thought, how much more can i stand.
Her body wanted to cum just at his touch and her moans were getting harder to keep inside. she could almost taste the blood from biting her lip so hard. She felt him push two fingers inside and heard him ask, "Who's is this my girl?"
With that her moans came out and she said, "Yours Master. Yours."
"To do as I want with, my girl?" he asked as he slowly moved his fingers inside her.
"Yes, Masterrrrrrrrrr. Yes!" she said through her moans.
He slowly pulled his fingers out and brought them to her lips. She opened her mouth and accepted them, slowly sucking her own juices from them. He pulled them out slowly and leaned over and kissed her passionately. "Hello, my angel girl," he said when their lips parted from the kiss.
"Hello, my Master," she said, her breathing still very fast from his touches.
"Your Master is so very pleased by his girl, and so proud of her," he said.
She smiled and said, "Thank you, Master."
He said, "I love your smile, girl. And your Master loves you."
She said, "I love You Master."
He took her by the hand and helped her sit back up where she had been kneeling. He then moved to where he had been sitting on the end of the bed. He placed his hand under her chin, raising her head so that she was looking at him. He said, "Oh yes. There is my beautiful girl."
She smiled.
He told her to stay still while he got up off the bed and went to the dresser to look over the toys. Since his back was to her, she wondered what he would be getting. When he walked back to the bed all he had were two silk scarves.
Angel thought, hmm... interesting... with all he had to choose from... But she just smiled at her Master.
He sat back down on the bed and reached over, kissing her softly on the lips. He whispered, "I love you, my girl."
