Shannon leaned her head against the cool shower tiles, enjoying the hot spray from the water. Slowly, she ran her hands along her perky 34B breasts, her eraser like nipples already erect from the hot mist and anticipation of what Sir may have in store for her. Slowly lowering her hands across her firm smooth stomach, she parted her legs, arching her tight, heart shaped ass slightly toward the mist of the shower. Her left hand lightly caressed her freshly shaved pussy lips, examining them to ensure not a hair or stubble was missed, as per Sir's orders. Her right hand drifted back to her firm hand sized breasts, slowly kneading first one then the other, her nipples still erect, aching to be sucked.
Once her self examination was done she quickly exited the shower, drying herself with the fluffiest towel she could find. Soon her natural, shoulder length, red hair was dried and pulled into braided piggy tails, again as Sir had ordered. Within a few minutes she had applied eye liner to her crystal blue eyes. Shannon knew Sir loved to see her eyes highlighted like this. Upon finishing the final phase of the preparing stage, she knew her orders, and descended down the stairs to take her place on her knees, nude in the living room, awaiting Sir.
Like clockwork Shannon heard Sir's key enter the lock ands slowly turn. Soon his 5'9 , 180lb, muscular form graced the doorway, a smile spread across his face when he saw that Shannon had as always, followed his instructions to a The. She knelt in anticipation, her petite pale form, so delectable, lightly powdered, hair in braided pig tails. An array of nipple clamps, padded wrist and ankle restraints, assorted butt plugs and several lengthy thick dildos were displayed all on the coffee table, as if it was a surgery table awaiting the doctor.
Sir walked in, and slowly circled Shannon, allowing his fingers to slightly caress her lightly powdered soft skin. "Very nice, now rise," he commanded.
As expected she did. Rising gracefully to a standing position, she interlocked her fingers behind her head, parted her legs shoulder length apart, faced forward, chin raised. Sir continued his inspection, reaching between her legs, slowly running two fingers along her slightly parted pussy lips, feeling their soft bareness. Shannon involuntarily allowed a moan to escape her lips, as his fingers ran along her bare pussy up and along her perfect orb like ass cheek.
Sir continued the inspection walking completely around Shannon, allowing his fingers to trail from her ass, up along her hip and waist, slowly tracing her navel as he stood before her. Shannon's nipples jutted out erect from his firm yet delicate touch and her breathing became heavier in anticipation of what Sir may have in store for her tonight.
"Do I meet your approval, Sir?" Shannon quietly asked now bowing her head when speaking to him.
"Of course you do, little one, but then again the evening has just begun," Sir replied in his deep, intentionally low voice.
Slowly Sir wrapped a black silky cloth around Shannon's eyes tying it snugly into place. He firmly grasped first one then the other nipple firmly between his middle fingers and thumbs and roughly began to roll the erect nubs until they were unquestionably erect. Wasting no time he quickly attached the nipple clamps firmly. He toyed with the sterling silver chain that hung connecting the clamps, before sucking and pulling on each contained erect nipple deeply with his mouth and teeth.
She involuntarily moaned and her hips involuntarily ground toward him, her knees slightly weakening. She could feel her arousal growing as her breasts and cheeks began to blush, a delightful contrast to her pale freckled skin.
Sir firmly, but gently grasped Shannon by her delicate throat and hissed into her ear "On your knees, little one" She gracefully complied, kneeling, sitting straight up, feeling the soft carpet fibers gently rub into her shins and knees, she finished assuming this posture by folding her small hands at the small of her back.
Shannon could hear the sound of Sir removing his shirt slowly, then the unbuckling of his belt and the unzipping of his fly, and finally the sound of his jeans hitting the floor. She could feel the heat from Sir's body as he stepped closer, slowly circling her once again.