Saturday morning and I'm in the hair salon when my phone buzzes for a text message:
"Want to have some fun?"
I feel a twinge of pleasure in my pussy as I read this, knowing that this morning is about to get so much more interesting. I hope the hairdresser didn't see my message, but Master will have enjoyed my potential public exposure.
"Yes, Sir, thank you, Sir" I reply, following the rules set out by my Master. For I know, when I arrive home there will be my box waiting for me in the porch -- a treasure trove of accessories for my Master to have some fun with his submissive slut.
I am impatient for this appointment to be over -- I just want to run home and see what Master has planned for me. However, I do not rush the stylist, and I enjoy the warmth that is just beginning to build between my legs in anticipation.
The stylist is finally done with me, and I rush to pay, leave, and drive home. I reach my front door and pause a second to savour the moment. I open the front door and there is my box, waiting for me to reveal its secrets.
Inside I find a pair of red knickers, my collar, a set of nipple clamps, a set of wrist cuffs, a red lipstick, and a ball gag. The instructions read:
"Wear only what is in the box, nothing else. Once you are dressed come into the living room and kneel on the floor with your legs open, facing the TV. Failure to comply will result in punishment."
My pussy is growing wetter and hotter with anticipation -- I am still unsure as to what is going to happen, but I love my nipple clamps and so glad that Master is treating me with them. I quickly disrobe, folding my day clothes into my box. I pull the knickers on, then start with the other accessories. Firstly, my collar -- it feels so good around my neck, followed by the cuffs, although I don't join them. Third are the nipple clamps -- my nipples are already hard so there is little difficulty in getting them on. But oh! What a sensation when they do clamp on, a shock of pain shoots through the nipple and breast, and head straight for my clit. I cannot help but release a moan with each clamp is attached. Next, I put on my lipstick, and then finally I put the ball in my mouth and secure it with the strap around my head.
I am confident that I look fucking hot -- I feel very sexy, and I am desperate to finger myself. However, I know I am strictly forbidden from pleasuring myself unless expressly told to do so by Master. I do allow myself a quick grope of my large breasts -- as usual they feel fantastic in my hands, but this morning they feel even better with the rose-gold nipple clamps attached.
I open the door to the living room and see the TV is on -- but I'm not sure what is on it. I assume my ordered position on the floor, facing the TV. Once in position I move my hands behind my back and attach the cuffs to each other -- no small feat, but practice makes a slut perfect. I wait here for a few minutes -- anticipation building as I wonder what is going to happen. Suddenly, the TV comes to life, and I realise that there is a porn film loaded and ready to go.
