My Lord & Master:
As per your instructions for the next phase of my submission (stage 1), and with a quickly beating pulse, I embark to please you by performing as you have requested with an able assistant. Another woman, ah Master, you always know what is best for me, exactly how to tantalize, tease and pleasure me as well. I have realized by now that you are very wise in the area of my further enlightenment through the realms of erotic pleasures.
You say this is the phase of loving punishment, .and that I am to remember at all times your love for me. Yes Master , I will remember this fact above all,.no matter what is demanded of me. I cannot help but wonder exactly 'what' will be demanded and this thought causes my quickening desires to begin to flame from deep within. Scared? No my loving Master for I have complete trust in you.
Ahhhh Master, I have thought throughout this day of how your loving punishments always leave me wanting....more.....needing....more....begging you ....for more. I blush as I find myself fantasizing. I picture a scene of you, arriving to find me pleasuring myself, knowing full well that this if forbidden unless you have left me instructions granting this rarity for my indulgence. Yes...I can 'see' your eyes flaring with anger and yet excitement as well. But being the loving Master that you are, you inform me that I must be punished for taking this upon myself.
How long did you stand watching me Master? Were you there in the beginning? While I was reclining on the sofa and watching the movie before me, .or was it when I began to tease my body with my fingers, allowing my fingers to tease my nipples, pinching, teasing, causing them to become so erect. Did you know that I was thinking of you sucking on them? Of how your tongue works, sucks, working magic upon them,with my entire body. I moaned of how much I enjoyed the sensations running through my body. Were you there watching as my fingers began to rub my clit, making small circles, then sliding down further, sliding inside my pussy, causing me to moan. I was so wet Master, so hot for you, closing my eyes, whispering your name. Did that make you happy Sir... to know that my fantasy was based completely on you and your tongue and lips and hands. My finger joined by yet another as I worked it faster and faster, ahhhh moaning, yesss wanting and desiring more, feeling my pussy becoming so wet with my love juices as I frantically moved my hips now against my fingers that plunged as deep as possible bringing me to an exquisite orgasm.
That is when I open my eyes to see you standing there....watching. Yes, I notice your hard cock .but your deep voice causes chills to cover me as I know that I must be punished. With your hand outstretched, you guide me over your lap, I awaken from my fantasy world and look at the clock....
(stage 2) As per your instructions before you arrive I go to take the cold shower that is intended to heighten my senses. Yes Master, I do remember the last one that I took, at how cold it really was, yet it's overall effect of building my anticipation proved more valuable than I could ever have imagined it would.
I step into the shower after placing the minute timer close by. Your instructions, three full minutes...no more...no less. I close my eyes as I gasp at the coldness that beats down on my body. Instantly goosebumps appear and I start to shiver. I close my eyes and lean my head back. I now imagine your fingers touching me, warming me as you they caress my skin, leaving a molten trail behind. What a contrast, your fingers on my ice cold skin. You reach out to touch my breasts that wait for your touch, as always. I keep my eyes closed...'feeling' you so close....pinching my nipples as I lean against the tile wall now. The position of the water still cascading down my body. I feel your lips upon my breasts, .ahhh yessssss I moan, suck on them Master, .they belong to you. Mmmmm how I need you. I feel your hand tracing down my tummy, .further it goes. You touch my clit and my legs get weak. .I can now feel your finger parting my nether lips, .ahhhh what moans escape as I beg you to fill me. I turn to face the tile wall....my breasts pressed against the smooth wall, .eyes still closed I can feel you up close behind me. I want to push my hips back to meet your hardness but you keep me pressed against the wall. I feel my pussy being teased faster, .harder, .yessss, feel the warmth within my hot pussy beginning, beginning, ahhhh. "No", I scream as I hear the timer signaling that my three minutes are up. You have taught me how to delve into my mind of fantasy so well that it actually becomes real Master. This is pure torture but in the most exquisite possible way.
I reach to turn the water off, .shivering both from the cold but more so from the desire and need that you've once again awakened within me.
Then as I step out .I feel loving arms drying me, .preparing me for you. I ask no questions, just , enjoy. Lotions applied, sensually smoothed over my skin, every single inch. Feeling strong hands sliding higher on the insides of my legs, gently pushing my legs apart, applying lotion, yesss, to my smooth nether lips. I reach to lean against the sink, bending over, allowing even more access to my ass. My breasts sway , nipples hard. I see myself in the mirror, see you behind me, our eyes lock and you smile. I watch your face, the smile from your teasing. Then more lotion, trickling down my ass, your tender touch following the path of the lotion, lower, lower, and teasing, slipping inside my rosebud. I start to move, but you hold me still as you step behind me. Your hard cock pressed up against my pussy, so wet, waiting waiting, such eagerness to feel you. I moannnnnnnnn....
"Oh Master......I've waited soooooo long to feel you. Please fill me with your huge cock."
You like me begging you to fuck me, make me your complete toy, to serve only you. With one sudden quick movement you fill me completely while holding me with one hand, your other, sliding another finger inside my ass.
I moan from all the sensations, ahhhhhhh but your movements prohibit me from moving at all as you begin a rhythm of tenderly alternating with roughness, of consuming me. Your cock claiming my very depths.
"Faster, oh please, .harder, yessssssssssss...."
