Dinner was excellent, the wine just right. The hotel room was very nicely appointed. But it was against the wall that he held her. Her dress pulled up so her legs easily wrapped around his waist. His left hand supported her butt. His right hand caressed her face and her hair as their lips kissed delicately yet deeply. Their tongues became familiar with one another.
He dropped her legs to the ground. "Remove your dress" he said. She slid it to the floor evealing her sensual white bra and thong panties.
She knew she must wear white. It made him feel that she was his innocent virgin.
He examined her body with his fingertips and eyes. Touching it often and checking it closely. He slid her panties aside to confirm her pussy was smoothly shaved. Anything less then hairless perfection would mean punishment. A slap to the buttocks or a twisting of her tit was just a few of his many manners of control.
"Face the wall and spread your legs" he said. She assumed the convict position, arms on the wall, legs spread wide.
"Don't move unless I tell and don't make any ounds" he softly directed.
A silk scarf covered her eyes. It acted as a blindfold.
She never knew where or how he might touch her or lick her but she knew not to flinch and she knew he could be trusted. He respected her limits but always pushed her to the very edge. Once blindfolded, he took her right hand and placed it on her crouch.
"Feel yourself" the Master directed.
Careful not to make a sound, she rubbed herself. He pulled the thong from its crevasse, licked her butt, and spread her cheeks to moisten her anus. A tiny "oh" slipped from her lips.
"What did I tell you?" he said. He rubbed her cheek in a small circular motion.
He was refining his spot. WHACK, he slapped it hard. It was her punishment. He pressed her against the wall. He moved her hands behind her back where he bound them together.
"On your knees my little one." She dropped to her knees and he turned her to face the room. He placed his foot on her tummy and caressed her bra with his toes.
"Lick them clean" he instructed her. She loved the taste of his clean, soft feet. She knew that after a few minutes, when her mouth was warm and moist, his cock would replace his toes. And, indeed it did.
On her knees, blindfolded and bound, he began to tease her mouth with his dick. It was hard, very hard. She loved his smooth shaft, balls and butt. Her saliva covered his penis as he ran the crown of his cock across her tongue and then shoved the shaft deep into her throat.
ARGH.
Oops, a sound.
He pulled hair back as slight anguish crossed her brow and slapped her face with his hard cock. It was punishment but oh so sweet.
