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."
You pull up to the motel, and tell her to wait in the car while you go to check in reminding her not to remove her blindfold. When you get back to the car, you help her out of her seat, pulling her skirt down a little, but not all the way, she can feel the cold seeping through her wet panties. You turn her so she is facing away from you, and you get a pair of handcuffs out of your pocket. Pulling her arms behind her back, you handcuff her in the parking lot. She gasps your name and says "someone might see, please don't."
You lean down and whisper into her ear, "Shhh, you bitch. You are to refer to me as Master, and you are not to talk unless told to do so. Did you forget so quickly pet? You are my slut tonight. You will trust me, and know that I will take care of you, now walk."
You guide her, keeping her back and cuffed hands in front of you shading them from view for the most part as she walks. When you get her to the room, you bend her over the bed, making sure her ass is up for your administrations. Then you pull your belt, and as you begin to spank her you tell her why she is being punished. "You were a bad slut you. You spoke out of turn, and you called me by name. You must be punished for your disobedience." Knowing that she is not use to your belt, you only give her a few strokes. Then you slowly start to undress her.
First, you turn her around so she is sitting on the bed. You take off her black boots. Her legs are bare. Sliding your hands up her legs, you push the skirt up so you can see every inch. You grab her red thong, which you also insisted she wear, and pull it down her legs. Her breathing is rapid; her sex is putting off heat so you can feel it. Your cock is straining against your zipper, wanting it.