She scrambled frantically to tug her clothes off, the empty house warm and inviting. She'd lit the candles in the hall and set the stereo to play his favorite calming music, just as he'd trained her to do months ago. She hopped past the bedroom doorway, her leggings stuck to her left foot and she almost fell onto the perfectly made and imposing four poster bed, its enveloped sheet corners and soft blue bedspread ironed. She cussed at herself when she regained her footing, trying to brush the new wrinkles her hand made from the corner of the bed. She tossed her clothes into the hamper hidden behind the closet door and glanced down at her naked body. Eleven minutes before he would be home and she hadn't managed to shower yet today. Master would be displeased. She wrangled her long blaze red curls into a bun on top of her head and darted to the bathroom in the master suite. She hit the fan and quickly set the water to as hot as it would go. She listened carefully for a second to see if she could hear the front door, and satisfied that she was still safe, she quickly doused herself in the practically boiling water.
She sighed, keeping her hair free of the streams and quickly ran a razor over her skin and scrubbed at herself with Master's favorite body wash, careful to get all of his favorite spots, her barbell pierced nipples, the back of her neck and knees, just below her breasts, and the dimples on the backs of her hips. Was that the door? She felt her air inhale quickly and she almost yelped as she rinsed the rest of the bubbles free from her skin. Killing the water she grabbed her towel and darted from the bathroom drying herself as fast as she could running to the front door.
The house still void of sound, she whimpered softly and ran back to the bathroom to clean up and get rid of her towel. She wiped up her wet footprints and slicked the water from the glass shower door, finally tiptoeing from the bathroom, still totally naked. She opened the corner drawer on the dresser and took out the small satin bag, then the chain and lock from inside. She held it lovingly in her hand as she inspected it, finally clicking the thin silver chain around her neck. Taking a larger satin bag from the drawer too, she finally made her way to the front door, just in time to kneel on the edge of the carpet in front of the door, the bag behind her on the floor, and her wrists crossed behind her rear. The door clicked open and her heart almost jumped from her chest, goosebumps covered her skin as the anticipation of seeing Master's form come through the door filled her soul. She spread her knees as far as she could, displaying her bare body as he'd instructed her to do, perfectly.
He swung the heavy wooden door open wide, knowing she'd be in position, hoping to give the nosey neighbor across the street a nice little peek. He smiled down at her, leaving the door wide open as he laid his suit coat over the back of the side chair, and set his briefcase beside it. Her heart raced frantically in her chest and she swallowed hard, fighting her instincts to move and cover herself. She stared out the open door and her eyes went wide, the nosey neighbor standing beside his own car, obviously straining to see through the door, his hand over his eyes like a stupified visor. Jinx looked down at his beautiful slave girl and snickered softly. "Liss," he watched her look up at him, her mouth almost too dry to speak. He gave her a pass this time, her standard 'yes Master' void from her lips. "Liss, you may close the door. Stand please, and close it from this side."
Her heart stalled and she swallowed again, realizing he wanted her in full view, and wasn't going to allow her to hide behind the door. "Y-yes, Master..." She swallowed again, breathing in deeply. She knew she better do this right, or closing the door wouldn't be the last thing the neighbor would see. She pulled her feet under her and stood slowly, her legs and body almost snaking through the air, her eyes locked on the neighbor's shocked face. She sauntered toward the door, careful to cross her feet as she took each step, forcing her round hips to sway seductively with each step. She stared into him as she reached for the door, excruciatingly slow, pulling it with her as she stepped, finally wiggling her fingers in a sly wave as the door finally covered her body and clicked closed. Jinx watched and grinned as she swallowed hard, leaning her forehead against the doorframe.
He sat in the side chair beside the door, angled in the corner in front of the window where he sat every night after work to prepare her for the evening. This time, however, he reached behind him and twisted the rod to open the blinds, just a bit, not entirely. She could see the neighbor still standing by his car. She grimaced. "Bag, Liss."
"Master... please..." Her face scrunched and she hid behind the door.
He tilted his head, "Please, what?" he looked intently into her, his eyes almost playful. "Do you want the blinds open all the way? I can do that for you..." he reached up for the rod again.
"No! Master, no... I'm sorry." She lowered her eyes and sighed, quickly grabbing the bag and handing it to him, taking her position in front of him, spreading her feet and crossing her wrists behind her head as she'd been trained to do. She closed her eyes and tried to pretend the neighbor wasn't still watching. She sighed as she felt Master's hands slip over her hips, up her torso and back down to her hips again.
"Its nothing but a little show, Liss. Try to enjoy it." He stared into her face and snickered as her expression went from pained to full on desire at his touch. He slipped his hand over her abdomen and hooked his thumb over her clit, trailing his fingertips over her folds, slowly, teasing her. The wetness he found was enough to make him laugh. "You know, Liss, for not liking someone watching you, it certainly affects you..."
She blushed deeply, the red falling over her shoulders and chest as well as her cheeks. He grinned and his hands fell from her body, her eyes instantly opening and looking across the street again. The jackass was leaning against his car now. She sighed. This was usually her favorite part of the day and that guy had to mess it up.
"Wider, Liss." She spread her feet wider and it brought her back to Master. She watched his face intently as he untangled the harness and affixed the inch too long and almost too wide dildo to the crotch of it. 'Have to train your body for anything' he would say when she first complained about it. Now she craves it. Without it she almost feels too empty. He slipped the straps around her hips and thighs, slowly pushing the dildo into her wetness, her breath leaving her chest as her knees struggled to keep her up. She gripped her wrists tightly behind her head and she watched the neighbor light a cigarette. She rolled her eyes as she felt her nipples grip tightly on the barbells inside of them, her head practically falling back as she moaned softly behind her breath. Jinx looked up at her face and smiled as he pulled the straps tighter, holding the toy deep within her body. "Okay, turn, grip your ankles."
She groaned softly, loving how he torments her. If he'd do this part first, it wouldn't feel the same, this way, the huge dildo feels too big and she squirms. The dildo gives her something else to think about, he thought, as he watched her, her cute little ass right there in his face. He put his hand on her rear, slapping her round cheek before squeezing, his fingertips digging into her soft flesh. He looked down at her face between her knees and held the heavy metal plug down to her lips. She stuck her tongue out obediently and licked the end of the plug and as she did she felt his thumb pressing against her tight hole. She moaned softly, her muscles gripping tightly against the dildo and finally content with her licking, he held the plug to her anus and pushed, almost hard enough to make her wobble. His grip on her holding her in place, all she could do was groan as the large metal bulb sunk into her ass, leaving nothing but a blue gem covering her hole, and Liss panting like a cat in heat.
Watching her hang upside down, he slipped his thumb under the front of the harness, rubbing her clit from side to side, the harness forcing him to rub almost too hard, she clawed at her ankles, moans and weak knees pulling her mind back to Master. His other hand slipped over her ass again, still holding her still, pushing at the base of the dildo with his thumb over and over, knowing its hitting depth and grinding at her cervix. She swallowed hard and whimpered, her heart starting to race in her chest, she struggled not to push against his hand.
He worked her body intently, feeling her clit turn hard and her juices seep over his thumb. He grinned, gripping the base of the dildo and tugging and pushing it deep into her, he heard her moans mix with squishing sounds, knowing she was almost done, he stopped. Her knees buckled slightly and she had to put her hands on the floor to keep from falling forward. He grinned and gripped her thighs, pulling her back. He listened to her ragged breaths and smiled, "Where's my kisses, Liss?"
She whimpered and he took her hand as she stood upright and turned to face him, her eyes half closed and the desire spread over her face. This was one of his favorite times with her, the moment that she was ready and willing to do almost anything he'd asked. Anything if he commanded... and she loved his commands. He guided her to stand straddling his knee, her hands slipped over his shoulders with his wrapped around her waist. She leaned in and kissed him deeply, the view of the jerk across the street the last thing she saw as she closed her eyes and drank up her Master's lips.
