You and she haven't had a lot of time together. You decide to get a motel room and surprise her knowing that the motel room isn't the only surprise in store for her. Getting done with work, you go home and get ready. You dress in black pants and black turtle neck, and pick up the bag of things for her. Taking them to her, you command her to get dressed in the outfit you have bought. She is to wear only what is in the bag, only what you have given her. She is a little surprised but does as you ask. She looks so hot in the tight low cut top and short skirt, and black zip up boots. She is your own personal slut. You put a blind fold over her eyes, and ask her to keep it on until you remove it or ask her to remove it.
Leaving the house, you help her into the car making sure her skirt is just a little higher then necessary. Getting behind the wheel, you start the car, back out and head to the motel. After you get going, you reach over and put your hand on her leg right above her knee. She gasps with a little moan at the end as you massage her leg. "What are you doing she cries," as she reaches for the blindfold.
"You will not take that off slut. You will refer to me as master for the rest of our evening, pet, and you will be called whatever I chose. Do you understand?"
With a breathy voice, she slowly answers stuttering, "Y--e---s, Ma--ste--r."
"Good girl, my pet. Please also remember, do not speak unless given permission or commanded to do so. Do not question me this evening about anything. Do not speak, trust me, and know that I am in control."
She slowly, hesitatingly lowers her hand, and tries to relax; you put your hand a little higher on her thigh, pulse racing with anticipation and the excitement of her following your command. The closer you get to the motel, the higher your hand goes on her thigh, until you are stroking her sex through her underwear. She is making small short breathy gasps quietly whispering, "Oh Master."