Need for Composure

A message quietly arrives on her mobile phone saying "30 minutes". She deletes it as soon as she sees.

It arrived 11 minutes ago so only 19 minutes to be on time. Butterflies filled her stomach as she hurried to get ready. Can't be late...

"Just nipping to the shop" she shouted as she left the house. It wasn't the shop she was heading to exactly. We'll It was but only the car park. When master summoned this way she was to meet him in the car park.

It would be a quick meeting but the anticipation was incredible. She never knew what was about to happen. But she knew she didn't want to be late.....

Feeling like a young girl going on a date she carefully parked next to master's camper van at the back of the car park. Taking a discreet look around the car park she carefully made sure there was no one around that would notice.

She discreetly left her car and entered the camper van via the side door. The lighting was low. She could see her master sitting on the sofa at the back.

"Come in quickly and close the door" he commanded.

"You are a good girl, I have something for you." he said staring straight into her eyes.

"How may I please you she replied?" Her voice quivering in anticipation as he removed her coat and sweater. The camper van was warm and comfortable. She felt her heart pounding in her chest as his hands caressed her back and then moved to her front cupping her breasts and giving her erect nipples a firm pinch between his fingers.

As she covered his hands with hers reveling in the attention his right hand slid down and undid her jeans.

She felt her self obviously moisten as she became aroused at the touch and the sound of a low growl in her ear.

He pulled her jeans down past her knees as he commanded "on your knees and keep your hands on the table".

She felt herself trembling at the anticipation of being taken from behind on command. Her mind filled with memories of previous times and her pussy gushed an invitation.

She groaned as she felt his fingers separate her lips and make circles on her clit. Her breath getting deeper almost panting. Oh the pleasure of his fingers, her body aches for what she expects but it feels different somehow. A kind of cooler pleasurable penetration then somehow narrow. This isn't master's thick throbbing cock as she was expecting. The mind races with thoughts of what may happen but his fingers won't let the thoughts form solid images.

Her hips thrust in frustration craving more from him.

"Keep still" he commands as she loses the sensation from his hand. She is needing, wanting, frustrated... but obeys.

Her t-shirt pulled forward a little, two little snips and her thong falls to the floor. She feels a doubled ribbon slip around her waist where it is tied tight with a knot in front of her. The two dangling ends were then placed into position between her lips before being tied to the ribbon as it passed over her back.

This felt snug, comfortable and at the same time a bit tormenting.

With the loud slap of a hand on her bare arse she jumped a little.

"Turn around now" he commanded.

As she turned she saw he had a wry smile on his face like he knew something she didn't.

"What I have put in place stays there until I give you permission to move it" he says in a sexy stern voice that just highlights the twinkle in his eye.

"Yes Sir" she replies.

"How else may I please you" she asks hoping that she is in for more than a quick fingerings but not expecting the reply.

"I will take my pleasure from you as I wish" he said.

"Get dressed and I will show you, it is time for you to go home."

Feeling a little under used she pulls on her jeans and sweater. Turns to pull on her coat and stops mid step.

She looks at her master who is looking right into her eyes. She sees he has his phone in one hand and an evil smile on his face.

She clenches her knees together and crumples slightly as his thumb moves on the phone. In response to the movement a powerful vibrator resting against her g-spot erupts into an energetic dance. Gasping and trembling she can't find words.

Another twitch of the thumb and it slows to a bearable hum. Silent inside her but so evil and Intimate and beyond her control.

"Sir, I beg you, how will I stay composed?" She asked feeling herself breaking into a sweat, her cheeks flushing and her pussy starting to throb and twitch.

"Go now my dear and know, I can touch you whenever I choose. Good girl!"

She made her way back to her car and as she shut the door she could feel master's eyes still upon her. She tried to compose herself in the seat ready to drive but the vibrations grew and grew. She sat there for what seemed and endless time feeling the tension growing Inside her feeling helpless to stop it. She gave In and squeezed her breasts through her coat and the vibrator hit maximum throwing her into an instant orgasm convulsing in the seat, throwing herself back and forth in the limited space uncontrollably until the vibrator suddenly stopped.

Heavy breathing and covered in sweat she took a couple of minutes to compose herself. She felt soaking wet between the legs and so vulnerable that it could start again any moment. She couldn't drive if it came on. Hurriedly she headed home in fear it might start again soon.

On the drive a broad grin lit her face and she realized how satisfying the orgasm was.

Walking up the path to the door she felt she had been wicked, as she turned the key, the vibrator came on very low. She could feel his touch but must keep composure.