"We need to come to some agreement here, before we truly get into this. Do you understand that?" She nodded.
"You can come over when I'm not working and we'll train, after you go home I want you to speak to me on the phone about your desires, what you want to come of this, if you want to give me complete control to be as my true slave and what not. If we decide we like the arrangement we'll discuss further options and conditions for you. Will you agree to this?" She nodded again.
"If you are so eager to please me, girl, you'll unzip and suck my cock." Her eager little fingers met the button on my pants and worked it through the hole, and soon my zipper met it's end. She retrieved my full erection from within my boxer shorts and let it free. Her sweet little lips soon met the tip as her tongue lavished drool over it. I can't begin to tell you how good that pierced tongue of hers felt to my sensitive end. She slowly pushed her mouth down over the head as the little metal ball of the tongue ring pressed into my already pressured veins in the stem of my cock. I groaned as her lush mouth swallowed me down and then sucked with quite some pressure back to the tip, meanwhile her tongue danced over each and every inch. I'm not a lengthy man with only 7' and maybe another half inch, but I was told my width was what drove all of my girls wild. She was precise with each stroke into her gaping hole and soon I was pressing back. Fucking her precious little mouth with all of my man hood, I slowly reached my hand through her hair and gripped it tight. Pushing my cock deeper than it seemed she could receive it. But she seemed to love it as she would gag and then moan. The moan caught me at a shock. I was deep-throating her and then this sudden vibration hit my shaft. I could no longer hold back. I started to fuck her mouth harder, her moaning only grew louder around my member. And then I came inside that mouth. And like a good little girl she tried swallowing it all and when she pulled her head back, she had some coming from the corners of her smile, in which she had that sneaky little tongue retrieve as she moaned to the taste.
"Good Girl." I said as I softly slapped at her tits.
"Go Home, now we have a lot to talk about. I want you ready for me tomorrow." She got up and recalled the placement of her clothing, quickly retrieving it and putting each piece on carefully. I helped her get the corset laced back up before I made my last command for the day.
"I want you to leave your panties on my coffee table, and walk home without them on."
"Yes, Master!" She said sliding her hand up her skirt and pulled them from the billowing cloth, placing them nicely on the table. She pulled her backpack over her shoulder and turned towards the door.
"Master, I will call you tonight, I will be a good girl all for you." She assured me and as I nodded she left.
