Ch. 2: The Park
You get home that night still wondering if it had all really happened. "Did I really just go in an alley and suck off a guy I just met? What did he mean I'm HIS cum slut?" You can't help but think it was all some dream or fantasy that you had. You had never done anything like that before. Never even considered it. If it was a dream, it was a good one. You felt so hot, so sexy. You liked the feeling you had in the pit of your stomach when he told you to go wait for him. The adrenalin rush as he rounded the corner. Then when he kissed you... The feeling of his thickness in your mouth... The taste of his cum as you swallowed him down... "Must have been a dream. Those drinks just hit me harder than I thought." That's when your hand goes into your sweater pocket and you find it. The note I put in your pocket.
It's all too real now. There is no question it had happened just as you remembered it. You put the note on the table without reading it. You undress and go in to take a shower. As your hands slide over your breasts you remember how it felt when I grabbed you and squeezed as I kissed you. You feel that tingle down below. Your hand slides down your body to your pussy. It is so wet. You slip a finger inside, imagining what it would feel like to have me inside you. You finish your shower quickly and head to bed with your favorite toy. It doesn't take you long before you cum harder than you ever have before. You drift to sleep with thoughts of your new experience, wondering where it will go from here.
You wake up feeling refreshed, and incredibly sexy. You get dressed and ready to head out for a day of shopping. You might just go and buy yourself a new sexy outfit or two. You are looking for your keys when you see them over on the table, next to the note. You grab your keys, put the note in your pocket, and head out for the day. You have a great morning of shopping and decide to grab some lunch. As you eat, you pull out the note. You take a few minutes before opening it, but finally you have to know what it says.
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* Call for instructions *
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* M *
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"M??? Who is this guy?? What instructions??" You are starting to really wonder what you have gotten yourself into now. "I guess I could just not call, ignore the whole thing.." But you know that you can't. You liked it so much. You loved how I took control. Even now, you can feel that feeling in your stomach. You will call. You know you will.
You work up the nerve to pick up the phone and slowly punch in the numbers. It seems like it takes forever before I finally answer.
"Hello?"
"Hi... Um... This is..." You start to say.
"I know who you are." I interupt. "I have been waiting for your call. Next time I instruct you to call you will not wait so long to comply. Do you understand?"
"Yes... Sorr.."
"No need to say anything else." I say firmly. "A simple yes, sir is all that is required. Yes, Master will work as well, it's up to you. Do you understand?"
"Yes.. Mas... Yes, Sir." You reply slowly. You still can't really believe this is happening. All you know is that you love it. You are responding to something you hadn't really thought of before, but somehow it seems so right.