This is part 3 of Master Takes His Sluts Soul. Though you don't need to read the previous chapters to enjoy this one. I recommend that you do. I truly hope you enjoy part 3.
little-nymphe
I am at work starring at my computer, sipping the steaming cup of coffee. Trying to get motivated to do my work. Unconsciously, I smooth my hands over the silk fabric of blouse, lingering over my breasts. Then I smooth the fabric of my blue silk skirt. I am day dreaming. My mind far away from this plush office with its beautiful furniture. I still can't believe I have this job. How I was so lucky to have my Master choose me. My mind taking in the events of the past several weeks. Everything had happened so fast.
Reliving meeting my Master face to face for the first time. How it felt to be taken, I mean really taken completely. How we experienced so much in the hotel room. Remembering his touch as he took me in my new home. I feel my pussy getting wet at the recollection of his touch, his control.
As I am lost in thought, the telephone rings startling me out of my day dreams.
I reach over and pick up the receiver. In a very professional voice I say "Hello, may I help you?" I hear your voice and my heart skips a beat.
"Hello, slut," you say.
Trying to find my voice I whisper, "Hello, Master."
You say, "I have a task for you today, my little slut. I want you to go shopping today. You are to go to that store that I told you about. The one that is about 10 miles from your work. When you get there, call me on your cell phone. Do not go in until you call me. I want you to leave at noon and go directly there. Don't forget, slut, to call me when you get there while you are still in your car. I will tell you what to do when you call me. Do you understand my instructions slut?"
"Master," I speak softly my heart pounding so loud in my ears. "Which phone number do you want me to call? Your office or your cell phone?"
You speak clear and concise. "Slut, you will call me on my cell phone. You know the number and remember my instructions, don't forget."
"Yes Master, I understand."
You say "Good slut, now get back to work and quit day dreaming!"
I gasp. "How did you know I was day dreaming Master?"
I can almost hear you smile, then I hear you speak. "Because I always know what my slut is doing and thinking. Good bye, my slut."
"Good bye, Master."
My mind was reeling as I hang up the phone. The time on the computer monitor it is 10:00 a.m., and there is a lot of work I have to do before noon. But it is difficult to focus. Your voice keeps echoing in my mind. I struggle through the next two hours. Somehow getting a good portion of my work done. At noon, I get up from my desk, grab my purse and gently close the door behind me. My heart racing, as I walk to my car, feeling my pussy getting very wet. Feeling the wetness on bare pussy as you don't let me wear panties anymore. I love the feeling of my smoothly shaven pussy slippery wet as I walk. Reminding me I am a slut, your slut.
My heels click against the concrete of the garage as I walk towards my car. I click the button on the remote to unlock the car. I open the door and climb in, my skirt rising to just beneath my pussy. If anyone was looking at just the right angle they could see my glistening wet lips.
I put the key in the ignition and start my car, pulling out of the garage and onto the road. It seems like I was hitting every red light. Wishing I could call you now, I love to hear your voice, but knowing I must wait till the time I get to the toy store. My mind wanders to you, to your touch. Then I start to wonder what you have in mind.
I pull into the parking lot and turn off the motor. My heart racing, I dial your number. Hearing the phone ring once, twice, three, four times. You don't answer. "Damn," I swear to myself, wondering if it took me too long to get here and you had to leave or something. I wait a minute and dial your number again. It rings, once, twice, on the third ring I hear your voice. My heart skips as I hear you say hello.
"Hello Master, I am here at the store. Just as you told me to. I ache for you Master. I wish you were here with me."
You speak, "Very good my little slut, you have pleased your Master. Now listen carefully. You are to go into the store and find the sales woman, not the sales man but the woman. Go to her, when you find her hand her your phone and tell her your Master wants to speak with her. Those exact words slut, no others. Do you understand slut?"
"Yes, Master I understand."
You say, "Good my little slut, now do as you are told."
I get out of the car and start walking to the store. All the while you are telling me what a good little slut I am. How I please you and how much I mean to you, and that you want no one other than who you own right now and that your slut is more than what you could have hoped for.
I hear your words and my pussy gets wetter. I speak softly into the phone, "Master, you are more than I could have ever hoped for. My life is yours and I am yours." As I finger my collar around my neck, the gold collar you gave me that day in the hotel. The one I cherish marking me as yours.
You hear the chime as I open the door. I look around not seeing anyone at first. Then I see the salesman but know I am not to go to him. I look around more. Then behind the other side of the wall I see a woman. She is young and pretty. I walk up to her and ask her "Do you work here?" She nods her head, indicating that she does.
I say, "My Master wishes to speak with you," as I hand her the phone.
I stand there as she speaks with you on the phone. All she is saying is confirmation words to him. I am curious what my Master is telling her. My heart is pounding so loud I am certain she can hear it. She is looking at me, up and down my body. She is smiling. I see a devilish glint in her eyes.
She says "Yes, I understand, I will take care of everything not to worry." She then hands the phone back to me.
Your voice comes clear over the phone. "Slut, I want you to select a new butt plug, a new dildo, and then I want you to close your eyes and spin twice and walk forward and whatever your hand touches will be your third selection. Slut, you need to keep in mind that you already have a butt plug and dildo so I want you to pick something that is over the edge more than you would normally select for yourself. Something that will be decadent to your mind and your body. Do you understand my instructions my slut?"
"Yes, Master I understand." I look at all the butt plugs. They all look so big and scary looking. Knowing you want me to pick one that is pushing my limits. The entire time I am going thru the selection of plugs my pussy is getting wetter, I can feel my juices coating my thighs. I find one that is larger then I would choose on my own.
I speak into the phone. "Master, I am looking at this plug and its pink and it's about the size in diameter of a cock it is wider at the base then narrows with 4 different size kind of rounded areas as it is smaller at the tip and grows bigger as it gets closer to the base. Will this please you Master?"