my hands trembled as i finished getting ready. This night was very special, so i had taken extra time in my preparations for You. But finally i was done and eager to discover what awaited me. Your note to me had been very vague, yet i knew all i need do now was knock on the door to begin this adventure.
Almost immediately, i heard the key turn in the lock and the door was opened by the same butler that had escorted me when i arrived at this house. He hadn't spoken to me then, nor did he now...simply gestured down the candlelit hallway. Walking quietly, feeling my toes sink into the plush carpet, i found the small table that held a very familiar velvet box. A tiny smile curved my lips as i ran one finger over the soft fabric, before picking it and opening it. As i buckled my beautiful soft suede collar into place, i finally felt truly whole again.
There was only one door at the end of this hall, so i approached the door with no hesitation. And You were there on the other side. i was only briefly aware of some structure in the center of the floor because all my focus was on You. i started toward You, but You stopped me with a barely perceptible movement of Your head. i started to speak, yet You stopped me when You laid one figure across Your lips. So i settled into an acceptable presentation position...feet shoulder width apart, hands resting palms up on my thighs, head up, eyes lowered...waiting.
i could feel Your eyes on me...appraising...reacquainting. i hoped You would be pleased with what You saw. my hair...loose and flowing down my back. my skin...warm and pink and fragrant from my bath. And the tunic...shimmering gray in the candlelight...transparent, yet not quite...barely fingertip length...the sheer fabric draping very low between my breasts from the simple silver clasps at my shoulders.
i felt You approach me...felt the air stir as You slowly walk around me...felt the warmth of Your breath as You whispered in my ear, "Lovely, jewel, thank you"...felt Your hand briefly cup one ass cheek...felt Your finger quickly circle one tight, hard nipple...before You lifted my chin and O/our eyes locked. And then, before my eyelids fluttered shut, i felt You reclaim my soul.
"Is there any question, My jewel?"
"No, Master...i am Yours," the words barely whispered.
"Then prove to Me that you have mastered that control that I require."
"As You wish, Sir. But how?"
In answer, You simply turned toward the center of the room. my gaze followed You 'til it came to rest on this new structure i had never seen before. i was unable to quite understand it, but knew You would teach me what i needed to know.
You held Your hand out to me. i slipped my hand in Yours and felt myself pulled towards it. You guided me to where You wished me to stand. Only then did i become aware of some of the finer points of this new invention.
"Impale yourself for Me, My sweet."
i could not possibly have heard correctly. "Pardon me, miLord?"
As You settle Yourself back into Your chair, i see You smile. i know that particular smile. There are wicked, devilish thoughts behind it.
"It is quite simple really. I wish to watch you lower yourself onto that large dildo that is mounted right in front of you. I wish to watch you struggle to control yourself while being filled so fully and so deeply. you have been bragging about your new powers of control; I merely wish to see for Myself."
i feel the room spinning, my breathing erratic as the blood pounds in my head.
"But, Master..."
"Do you argue with Me so soon, pet? Begin now or things will not get any easier. The butler will assist U/us with the remainder of the preparation." With the mere flick of Your finger, the butler materializes at my side. Until then, i had no idea he was even in the room. The thought of a witness to my task...a stranger no less...was both exciting and terrifying to me. There was little choice, however, but to comply. i had never crossed You...had always obeyed completely...i thought better of choosing this as my first act of disobedience.