(****=Time skip)
Today was the day that my Master and I were finally going to see each other. It had been months since I've seen him and I was excited to be able to be at his mercy tonight.
"I can wait to see you, my pet." he said in his voice of velvet knowing exactly what it did when I was referred to as such. My master and I were dating, we loved each other very much. But during our sex life. I was his pet, and he was my master no ifs and or buts about it. I didn't want to get spanked again.
"Is there anything you would specifically like me to wear master?" I purred into the phone while looking into my closet. I could hear the silence on the phone which meant he was in deep thought. And I couldn't interrupt or I would have punishment.
"There is actually, do you remember that elegant black dress you wore at the banquet a year or so ago?"
"The one really short one?" I said spotting the one he must have been referring too.
"Yes, darling. You are not allowed to wear panties with that. If so. You will really get the wrath of it. I want you to meet me at my house at exactly 12:00. If you are any later than that. You will have to deal with the punishment. You are not allowed to touch yourself tonight, I want you to imagine. Imagine all the things you'd want your master doing to that voluptuous body of yours. Think of my tongue devouring that sweet little pussy of yours. Making your legs quiver with pleasure. Or think of how it feels to have my cock just waiting out side your pussy walls. Making you beg me for that little treat."
By the time he had finished that little imagine in my head, I was already dripping..waiting to just touch myself this last time before I had gotten the real thing.
"M-master please, I need to touch myself." I moaned into the phone withe desire. Master always loved the sounds of my moans, so I was hoping this time...he'd let me do something I wanted.
"Is my pet questioning master?" He said in his stern voice.
"N-no, master. I-I'm not." I said biting my lip while my hips where bucking up.
"Oh. Okay. That's what I thought. Goodnight kitten. Remember. You are to be in bed by 1:00 in the morning, and my house at 12pm. Don't be late." With that the phone went silence and that's how I knew he was gone.