Master, I dreamt about you last night. It was amazing, it felt so real. I woke up, and my cunt was soaking wet. My dream started out that I fly to meet you; you met me at the airport; I was wearing that pink outfit the one that fits so tight, with a short skirt and a slit up the left leg; no panties. You could see the color of my dark large nipples through the top; no bra. I had the clit clip on. It was the one we cyber-shopped for together online, each of us on our own computers, so far apart, but shopping together. It was the one you said you liked. If you looked real close, you could see the ends of the dangling jewels just beneath the hem of my short skirt.
I walked off the plane and saw you standing there. You were so very handsome. You were watching for me. You recognized me immediately as did I you. As soon as I saw you, my cunt got soaking wet.
I walked up to you, my heart, pounding, so loud in my chest, that I swore everyone could hear it. Standing now in front of everyone, you pulled me into your arms, putting your hand in my long, slightly wavy honey-blonde hair; pulling my head back, you kissed me so damned hard my head spun. I staggered a little, I almost lost my balance from your impassioned kiss. Wrapping your arm around my waist to steady me, you smiled down into my face. Then, you took my suitcase from my hand and led me to your car. You opened the door for me and I saw your eyes follow my body as I sunk into the soft comfortable seat. Noticing your eyes on my legs as I swung them into the car; my skirt rose up to the top of my thigh, revealing my wet glistening cunt and the clit clip. Once we were in the car, you placed your hand on my thigh as you pulled away from your parking space. I knew that you wanted me to spread my thighs, so I did.
You could smell the sweet, sensual scent of me. Your hand slid up and felt how wet my cunt was. You shoved two fingers inside and felt how tight my cunt was. A soft moan escaped my lips, my breathing, heavier.
I moaned, "Oh Master."
You had a glint in your eyes and a grin on your face. You slid your fingers in and out of my cunt, fucking it with your two digits, fucking it so damned good.
"Mmmmmmmmmm, Master", I moaned softly.
My heart was pounding. You saw how on fire my slut was.
You said, "Slut, you are going to wait for the rest of the ride, we are going to talk for now. No cumming for you, not yet anyway." You said with a grin. You pulled your fingers out and held them up to my mouth I licked one clean before I could lick the other you pulled it away and sucked your own finger and I heard a soft moan escape your lips as you tasted my slut for the first time.
"You dirty little fucking cum slut," you continued, "so hot and needy, you can't even wait to get to the room, but you will wait."
I moaned softly at hearing your words, you know how your words ignite my center.
We talked about everything. We talked about me, you, your kids, my kids, our work and lives in general, everything and anything. We got to feel comfortable with each other face to face. I smiled softly as I listened to your magnificent voice; oh how I have grown to love your voice through our many phone calls.
We pulled up to the hotel, it was a really nice one, 15 stories at least; with beautiful architecture. You were supposedly on a business trip, as was I, so we would have 3 entire days and 2 entire nights together. You parked the rental car and came around and helped me out of the car. Your eyes again followed my legs as I shifted to get out of the car. My cunt got wet, as I could almost feel your eyes on my legs, touching them caressing. You had prechecked in, my room was confirmed all I had to do was stop at the front desk and get the key, we had connecting rooms so we would be discreet.
We walked through the lobby; you could hear my heals clicking on the marble floor. I felt the eyes of all the men, standing and sitting in the lobby, on my body. You smiled and posessively put your arm around my waist. We stood and waited for the elevator. It seemed to take the elevator forever to get down to the lobby. Once we were in the elevator, you grabbed me, pressing my body hard against yours. Your hand went in my hair pulling my head back; you kissed me hard, causing my head to spin. I was out of breath when we heard the elevator doors open. As we walked down the hall in silence, your arm around my waist still, my eyes not leaving you, I took a deep breath of the fresh intoxicating scent of you. Next thing I know we were outside the door of one of the rooms you were unlocking the door; The door swung open as you pushed on it. You pulled me into the room and pushed the door closed with your foot. Before I even had a chance to take in the elegance of the room, you pushed me up against the wall pinning my arms above my head and kissed me hard as your other hand went under my skirt. Your hand cupped my cunt, causing me to moan softly. Hearing a very quiet moan escape your lips as you felt how soaking wet my cunt was.
"Master," I whisper.
You say, "What slut?"
I look up into your handsome eyes and say, "I ache to be with you Sir. I want to please you, that is what I live for Master."
You released my hands and let go of my cunt that you had been cupping. You told me to hold still. You ran your fingers over my nipples through my shirt, watching them get even harder than they had been since you picked me up at the airport. A moan escapes my lips; I stood before you, completely still just feeling your touch, reveling in it. Then you grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it up and over my head revealing, my breasts. Nice firm rounded breasts, breasts that ached for your touch. Your hands immediately went to them, massaging them, pinching my nipples lightly till you heard moans depart from my lips. Then, you bent down, taking my nipple into your mouth causing me to moan loudly. My hands moved of their own accord, touching your chest, tracking the contours. I couldn't resist the urge to touch you. I could hear your heart pounding.
You said, "SLUT, I told you to be still." you slapped my ass once to get my attention.
"Yes Sir," I said, returning to holding still the best I could. Placing my hands at my sides, I grip the hem of my skirt to keep them still. You see my hands gripping my skirt hem so tight. You pull my hands from the skirt and slap each of them lightly, telling me that I don't know how to listen, I lower my head, knowing I have done wrong, your hand goes under my chin and lifts my head back up.
You smile softly into my eyes and say, you will learn my precious little slut." You unzip my skirt and it drops to the floor. I start to fidget, standing before you completely nude. You put your hand on my wrist and drag me over to the bed, telling me "If you can't be still on your own, I will make you be still."
You shove me gently backwards onto the bed, and tie me spread eagle to each of the bed posts with silk scarves; you know how I love silk. With my arms and legs stretched wide, you say, "Now, you have no choice but to stay still."
I look up into your eyes; you grin down at me, then, slowly remove your clothes, looking at me the entire time, my eyes are fixed on your body. As you free your cock from your pants, I moan and lick my lips.
You say to me "What? You want this slut?"
Holding your cock in your hand, I moan, saying "yes Master, please."
You climb onto the bed placing, the tip of your cock against my lips; I kiss it, lovingly worshiping your cock.
You pull back some, and I stick out my tongue, trying to reach your cock. I stick out my tongue further and it reaches the tip of your cock, Sticking the tip of my tongue into the tiny slit at the tip of your cock. You moan, sliding your cock into my mouth; I start to suck on your magnificent cock. You slide it all the way into my mouth, forcing me to deep throat you, or gag. I suck you in and out, sucking hard, wishing my hands were free, to wrap around you and feel your prowess. I let my tongue slide along your under shaft, down to the base where I gently suck your balls into my mouth, hearing you moan as I slide my tongue back up to the tip of your raging cock. I impale my mouth on your cock, I then feel your cock throb, and I know you are struggling not to cum. My mouth sucks so hard. My tongue swirling around your bulbous head. You moan loudly, exploding in my mouth and down my throat. I swallow and swallow all of your seed, not wanting to loose a drop of your precious cum. You drive your cock all the way down into my throat with one last strong thrust, and hold it there while the last spasm ends.
I struggle to breathe; you smile down at me, and say, "You are such a good cock sucking slut." you pull your cock from my mouth; I lick my lips tasting all the last of your seed. I smile softly at your praise.
My eyes are fixed on you, and my heart swells as I follow you around the room with my eyes. You move to your suitcase; straining to see what you are doing, I see you going through the contents. You pull out a case of some kind, I can't quite see it. You bring it over next to the bed and tell me that you bought some presents for me. It's a black leather case; I can smell the newness of the leather. You smile down at me and say "I think you are going to love your presents, my nasty little cum slut."
My heart skips a beat. I lift my head as I am still tied spread eagle to the bed, trying to see the contents of the bag. You say, "No my sweet, sexy slut, you are not allowed to see your presents just yet."
I sigh and lower my head back to the bed. You remove something from the bag and tell me to close my eyes; I look at you a bit unsure. You smile at me with that handsome reassuring smile, and say, "You can trust me my sweet precious little one I would never hurt you."
I smile, knowing this is true, and close my eyes. You tell me to lift my head, and I do so. You place a black silk blindfold over my eyes. I hear you say, "Now you won't be tempted to peak, I know what a naughty little slut you are," you have a tone of laughter in your voice.
My heart starts to race. You tell me that throughout the afternoon, you will remove items from the bag, and I am to identify them correctly. You will give it to me and use it on me if I guess correctly. If not, I will receive a spanking on my juicy wet cunt. Then I will be given one more chance to identify the item correctly, if I do I will then receive it, if not it is lost forever. I say, "yes Master, I understand."
Then you lean close to my ear, whispering, "slut, you are not to cum until I give you permission, do you understand, my wanton girl?"