It was the voice that attracted me long before I met him. All the really good Masters have that voice. Soft, gentle, hypnotic, seductive. Barely above a whisper. I met him in the lobby of a 5-Star hotel. He got me a drink and started to talk. It was so incredibly erotic to hear him tell me in that voice what he wanted to do to me in the midst of business men talking softly. Then suddenly he just took my hand and headed for the elevator.
He never said a word as we went to the room. Then the second the door closed he said, "Take off your clothes." For some reason it never occured to me not to obey him. He just sat in a chair and watched as I did so. Then he told me to sit on the couch and spread my legs very wide. He said he wanted a good look at what he was getting.
He continued to sit there staring at my pussy. "Wider!".
I knew I was getting wet as he continued to stare.
His voice was still soft but firm and commanding now. "Get on the bed on your back and keep those legs spread wide."
Still dressed he lay down next to me, took my hands and held them over my head. With his other hand he began to explore my body. Roughly he squeezed my tits, pinching and pullng the nipples. "Do you like that?" "Yes", I whimpered. Suddenly he grabbed my hair jerking my head up to look him in the eyes. "The correct response will be yes Master." Stunned I responded as he had commanded.
He released my hands telling me to keep them above my head
he removed his clothes. His erection was huge and rock hard.
He kneeled between my legs roughly pushing my legs as wide apart as possible. I have never been so throughly examined. His fingers examined every fold and crevice before parting the lips to examine my clit. When he pinched it hard I thought I would cum. "You will not cum without my permission!" I repled with the proper yes Master.
