Melody!" and it was over just like that! You had said the word I was sure I would never hear those luscious lips utter. "Oh, Baby, you are so wonderful at these games! You made me feel so wonderful. I love to feel so powerful and in control." It had been so easy to be your slave and so excruciating not having what I wanted when I wanted it. Softly I whisper in your ear, as you drift off to dreamland, "Wait till next time, you will be my slave and you will see how this is really done."
You wake in the morning alone. You have slept in, thanks to the pleasure you had last night and having me hold you and snuggle all through the rest.
Yet, upon waking, alone! "No, I have had enough of waking without him, this is not right!" runs through your mind as you snap awake. "Was it a dream, living my deepest fantasy with my perfect lover?"
No, you are in the bed we share, in the room we share and you smell the aroma of the coffee I sip in the morning. OK, you are going to give me a piece of your mind about leaving you to wake alone! Then you hear me coming down the hall toward the bedroom.
I will just sit up and give it to him when he comes in the room is your immediate thought. As I enter you sit up and rest your back against the headboard. The cold from the metal bites your skin, but you are on a mission. Before you can utter a thing I step into the room with a tray, on which rests toast, jelly, a cup of steaming herb tea and a single long stem, crimson red rose. I am wearing only the thong that I wore last night, but have added a bow tie to match.
"Good Morning, Mistress. I hope your rest was adequate. Thank you so much for allowing me to sleep next to your wonderful body, and also for letting me cum inside you." This was thee very last thing you had expected.
Your jaw drops but no words come out. You make no attempt to cover you breasts, so after I lower the tray to your lap I drag my left hand across your nipple and stop to twist the slave ring that pierces the flesh. The sensation sends a jolt through your body, straight to your clitoris.
Your eyes fly open, but before you can say a word you hear "Today, you will be mine, slave! Now enjoy," and I abruptly exit the room. You are still in shock as you look down at the nourishment before you. There is a note you didn't notice before. It is on parchment, folded, sealed with a wax that matches the rose and also is tied with a ribbon of the same hue.
What a way to wake up, is there no end to the surprises that come from this man? You choose to eat and drink first, contemplating what could be in the writing. You understand that this is all a tease, on my part, because we both know how much patience you have. So, after one bite and one sip you slip the ribbon and break the seal.
In the other room, I have dressed into my favorite jeans and a t-shirt, socks and my trail runners. I know you will follow the instructions to the letter. This is the day we will see what your limits are, and mine. You said I could have anything, we will see if your mind could possibly run as wild and dark as mine. You will need some time so I grab the truck keys off the hook by the door and I am off to break the fast with a hearty meal at my favorite restaurant. My mind wanders as I drive, down the memory
path of how we got here and how could two people be so perfectly matched.
You have shown infinite patience, so much more than me. We will test that again today. Now that I know you will use our codeword, today I will test your limits. My imagination has been running wild, and I am getting hard just thinking about where this will lead. It takes an immense amount of control just to eat and not run to you and throw you on the bed and pound my hard cock into you until you scream. Anticipation. Yes, starvation is the best spice!
It was all there on the page, kind of. Printed of how this day would start. Where it would go from there you weren't sure if you wanted to go, but I had swore to never hurt you and you had the shield of the codeword "Melody". So, out of bed and into the shower to begin preparations.
The note started strange for a master to his slave, "Good morning lover! I had such a wonderful time last night. I can never thank you enough for letting me be the one you would share your deepest fantasy with. I am truly the luckiest man on this planet. You said you felt so powerful, I am the one that feels overwhelming power just because you trust and love me so much! I am blessed for having those things from you, so, know today that I will never do anything to hurt you! You know what to do if things go too far and I will try to find that point, but again, have no fear of pain without the pleasure. Our love has only room for the pain that goes with pleasure!"
Then it went on to describe how you were to prepare your body for the day. You feel the beginnings of desire build in you as you clean yourself of the traces of the lovemaking of last night. On the counter you found the enema that was left for you and you know that there will be plenty of anal sex from this not so subtle hint.
You already have in my favorite slave rings in your nipples, all you need to do after you get out of bed after getting dry is to clip on the slave chain that connects all of your piercings. You feel that special tingle as you clip the chain to the ring in the hood of your clit. Slowly you slide your finger over that sensitive spot. You guide your fingers down across it and into your pussy. Yes, it is getting moist and it knows pleasure is coming, yet again.
I have told you in the note to play all you want just no cumming and you are the expert at getting to the edge of the cliff and not jumping. The one thing that was strange is I had told you to get close before starting the enema and then to cum upon release. Well, a slave must obey! This is the last of the instructions for cleaning up that I had given you so you lube and insert the hose for the cleaning of your bowels.
As soon as the bottle is empty you sit and begin to masturbate again. Holding it until you feel the orgasm start is the hard part but, you are the expert at timing your orgasm and it all goes off without a hitch. After the explosion of cumming and the releasing of the enema you understand why I had told you to do this. What a tremendous explosion of pleasure! Wow, what a start to it all!
When you are done you stand and admire yourself in the mirror. The sensuous piercings and chains, shaved pussy, auburn tresses flowing down your shoulders, and the scent of "Wonderful" in you nostrils, the picture is perfect. Now the blindfold and all will be ready for your master.
I come in the door and find you exactly as I had ordered, sitting on the couch, clean and ready for the game. I walk over to you and bend to your mouth and kiss you with a demanding force that you have felt many times While I drink from your lips my fingers twist the rings in your nipples making you squirm in your seat. Finally, I break the kiss and tug on the chain hanging from your breasts.
"Come with me slut!" is what you hear as the tension increases on the chains. All of the rings are pulled taunt with the chain and you remember how we searched to find the right combination to make it all come together. The sensation is shocking as all of the points of contact light up with the fire of pain and pleasure. We go into the spare bedroom. The thought that enters your mind is we never use this room, what has he set up in here?
"On you knees, cunt" is the demand. As you comply your knees bump into a stool.
"Do you want me on the stool or on the floor?" you timidly imply.
"Who said that you could speak? You are a fuck toy and fuck toys don't speak unless told to! But, I will allow this one time only." I help you kneel onto the stool with both knees. I take your hands and you feel silk against your wrists. It is tied securely to each wrist and then you feel your arms pulled over your head and secured to something hanging from the ceiling. You are stretched, but not uncomfortable.
