Part two: "Robert is the Slave"
Robert rolled over in bed wanting to cuddle up close to Natasha and put his arms around her, and found that side of the bed empty. He rubbed his eye, then noticed how bright the day was and quickly glanced at the alarm clock. He then jumped out of bed yelling, "Oh fuck, I'm going to be late for work." Then paused for a second wondering why Natasha had not awaken him when she got up.
He put on his robe and hurried downstairs toward the kitchen in hopes to find her and ask her why he overslept, but found no one there. He was where he thought she would be when he saw a note lying on the kitchen table was a note, which read, "Good morning darling. I went to the gym with Judy early avoid the holiday rush of people. I brewed you some fresh coffee and there is Danish in the refrigerator. Oh, I almost forgot, the kids left early this morning to spend the weekend with Uncle Thomas. I will be home around 10 am. Kisses-n-hugs Natasha."
He then remembered he had a three-day weekend off and said, "You must be getting old and forgetful ole man, or you stayed up all night fucking again!" Robert smiled and said, "Oh my, what are we going to do all alone in this big house all weekend."
Robert recalled the last weekend Natasha and he were alone. They enlisted the help of Robert's friend Barry, to act out one of their fantasies for real. Robert was the master, Natasha his slave, and Barry was there neighbor. The Cheating homemaker, caught fucking the neighbor was punished for her transgression by Robert.
Robert wondered if Natasha would be willing to do another scenario, where this time, he was the slave. He decided to ask her when she got home. He loved to submit and feel the sting of a whip across his ass. Just thinking about it gave his goosebumps and made his cock swell.
Robert got a cup out of the cupboard and pours himself a cup he preferred it black. He sat it on the table and went to retrieve his morning paper and notice it on the table near the front door. He went back into the kitchen sat down to read the newspaper, but could not focus, and laid it down. Then with coffee in hand, he headed for the den, to check for messages and email on his computer.
"Hello Bitch!
These are your next orders! Make sure you follow them explicitly, or you shall never see me again! Now, Saturday, July 12 meet me at the Radisson, room 322, promptly at 3 p.m.
There are the things you must do bitch, before I meet you; shave your whole body, including that pathetic cock! I have purchased the following items and the will be delivered today.
In the box, you will find; a black lace bra, bikini panties, pantyhose, black leather mini, a white sheer blouse, and black heels. Bring the panties with you. It is very important that everyone can see you naked under your skirt!
The day we are to meet, make sure your skin is clean and smooth. Then apply your make up as I taught you to along with red lipstick this time. Then put on the clothing, and make sure all looks superb before you leave to visit me.
It will take you exactly 30 minutes to get to the motel. Part you car in the available parking lot, and go directly to my room. Bitch, do not be one minute late, or no one will answering the door!
When you come to my hotel room, you must look like a woman. I will have people watching you, jackass! Since I am on the third floor, you will need to take the elevator up to my floor. When you step on the elevator if someone is in there, pretend you do not see him or her. Raise you mini and straighten you hose, and make sure you flash your cock. If they say something, tell them you were adjusting your skirt.
Continue stroking your cock, and make sure it stays hard! When you walk off the elevator, do not attempt to talk to anyone. If someone passes you, make certain you flash him or her.
When you get to my room, knock on the door and wait. If I look through the peek-hole and see a woman standing there, I will open the door and ask you inside. Once inside the room you will see me wearing black leather lingerie, three-inch heels, and I am caring a small whip.
I will ask you "Are you ready for your Mistress bitch?" In addition, you can answer me.
Good-bye,
Mistress Natasha!"
Robert did as commanded and arrived at the hotel five minutes early. Damn, he was so excited! There were two people in the elevator when he got on. He ignored them, raised his skirt and ran his hand across his swelling cock. The people just watched him without saying a word.
When he stepped off the elevator and walked toward her room. His cock was so hard it strained the hose and stuck out straight in front of him, with the mini lying on top of it. He did not bother to hide it and happily flashed everyone he passed. He knocked on the door and waited a moment.
Mistress Natasha opened the door did not let him into the room. She looked at Robert and said, "Are you ready for your Mistress bitch? "
Robert answered, "Yes Mistress!"
Mistress Natasha allowed him to enter the room and he notices the room had a balcony. Like every rendezvous before that he followed and explicit routine. He took her arm and escorted her out onto the terrace. He paused then looked at her for direction. She points to the chair where she wants to sit and he seats her, then bows and kissed her hand. Then walks over to the table and pours her a glass of French wine. Offers her the glass and then stand patiently awaiting his next orders.
Mistress takes a sip of wine and said, "Bitch, remember, you will only be permitted to answer the question I ask right now! Did you follow my instructions to the letter before coming here?
Roberts replied, "Yes Mistress!"
"Good, now turn around, I want to examine you closely," she said.
Robert turned to his right and saw an older couple in the balcony next to them on the right. As he moves and his mistress raised his mini and ran her hand across his ass and slapped it. She told him to keep moving. When he turned left, he looked into the other balcony. He saw a young woman around twenty years of age, full dressed watching him seductively. What he was not aware of is that his mistress had arranged for all the people to be there.
Mistress Natasha slapped his thigh with the whip and yelled, "God damn it, what in the hell are you gawking at? Pay attention bitch! "
He stopped, and then felt the warm welt appear on his thigh. His balls tingled as if they were just touched by and electric wand. He watched her intently, and all she did was sip slowly at her wine.
She sat the wine glass down and looked at him and commanded, "Take off everything, but you bra and pantyhose! You better pray to God your fucking cock is hard, or you will feel my whip!"
She watched him closely and then shouted, "You fucking son of a bitch, why can't you do what you're told! I told you that damn cock of yours was to be hard! All I see nothing, but a pathetic small cock!
Now put you hands at your sides and take your punishment, fucker!"
Robert, did as she asked, and then braced himself for her whip. He winced when she brought the whip down hard against each ass cheek. He knew that everyone would soon see red welts covering both cheeks.
