When you called me today, your voice was tense, your tone demanding and dominant. You desperately need me to meet you, you told me. You desperately need my unquestioning submission to your lustful desire to consume me. Your summoning was more than I could resist, and I agreed to come to you tonight without reservation.
My hands are shaking with excitement as I open the car door and step out to meet you, dressed as you requested. I have parked next to you in the lot at our usual place. I close the door and turn to face the car, away from you. I drop my bag there, and put my hands on the roof as you instructed me to do when we discussed meeting tonight. I can feel your eyes on me, examining me as your property as I wait for you to join me.
After you make me wait several minutes, I hear you open the door and get out of your car. Your footfalls signal your approach as you come to stand behind me. You make no contact with me yet, but in the chill of the night air I can feel the heat of your body on mine as you stand close, making me shiver and my goose bumps rise. I feel my knees weaken and I can barely breathe as I anticipate your touch.
Still not touching me, you reach up and put your hands on the roof of the car on either side of mine, and lean in closer, your mouth so close to my neck that I can feel your breath on my skin, teasing me with the prospect of your warm lips tasting me there. My uncontrollable desire for your touch makes me moan softly and whisper the title you instructed me to use when addressing you. "Master, please!" Your reply comes quickly and sternly, "Quiet."
After what feels like an eternity, you take my hair in your hand, pull it aside and gently bite the base of my neck where it meets my shoulder, lingering and changing to a kiss before letting go. Your other hand finds its way under my blouse to cup my bra-less breast and pinch my nipple hard. I tense a bit and then relax and finally, you come forward and allow me to feel the length of your body on mine.
I briefly wonder if anyone is watching us, here in the dark, but still in plain sight of passersby. Then, it occurs to me that I don't care. I know I am here tonight to play the role of your submissive slut and any witness to our activities will see that you will do what you please, when you please, with your toy.
You release my hair and now use both hands to explore my breasts and excite my nipples to stand completely erect. I love to listen to the subtle sounds of your excitement as you caress me and take possession of me this way. I can't think of anything except my need to have you take me and do as you wish.
You have already checked us in and now you release me, give me the key and our bags, telling me to go to the room, get ready, and wait. I know what you mean by this, and go to the room as instructed.
Again, you wait a few minutes for me to prepare myself and the room as you wish, and come to the room. When you enter, I am dressed only in my thong, kneeling and waiting for you. The ropes, toys, lube, flogger and other items we brought are laid out for your choosing.
I have also brought a small bottle of water that I have had in the freezer for a couple of days. You observe it, but say nothing. At the moment, you are more interested in beginning, so you lock the door and come to stand behind me, placing your hand in my hair once again to pull it back and kiss me.
I remain on my knees as you take your time to bind my hands behind me so that I am helpless to resist your desires, and ask me about the ice bottle. Seeing the look in your eyes, I know you don't need an explanation. Still, you have demanded that I admit it's purpose. I address you by your title and tell you that I brought it for you to use on me if you wanted to try it. I tell you that the idea is to cut the bottle from the piece of ice and see where you might find it useful to tease me with if you wish. I also tell you that if you want to try it, letting me use it to chill my mouth before and during pleasuring you might be interesting for you too. Pleased that I have given so much thought to your question, you take the bottle and begin to remove the ice from it with the knife I brought for this purpose as you present your stiffening cock for me to enjoy. You press the head of it to my closed lips and I turn my head away, smiling slightly and disobeying your unspoken command. Pausing in your task of freeing the ice from the bottle, you grab my hair and pull my head back suddenly, making me open my mouth to gasp in surprise with your sudden and desired aggression. The second my lips part, you enter, sliding your cock into my mouth as you warn me against taking any other action besides pleasuring you. I would rather try the ice as soon as possible, so I comply. You see this, and return to preparing our next step.