The Slave Meets Her Master
The slave enters the bedroom and as she does she notices her Master dressed casually and seated comfortably in the chair across the room. "I’d like you to undress slowly for me slave," he says to her surprise, wasting no time in taking charge of her.
"Yes Master, as you wish," she replies seductively as she begins to remove her clothing. She feels him watching her and she does her best to give him a little show as she slowly reveals the black lacetop thighhigh stockings, matching garter belt and bra she wears underneath. Following her Master’s prior instructions she wears no panties making it clearly visible that she is bare shaven and displays it for his pleasure. Standing in her lingerie and knee-high black pleather lace-up boots she feels sexy and full of excitement as she awaits his reaction.
"My slave looks very sexy, I am most pleased with you so far," he commends her.
"Thank you Master," she says, pleased that he is satisfied. "Now remove your bra for your Master and show me what you have underneath," he says with a slight grin.
"As you wish Master," she responds unable to hold back a coy grin herself. She complies removing her bra to reveal her soft, round, full breasts. Her nipples are visibly hardened and protruding with anticipation.
"Mmmm very nice tits my slave, now squeeze them up and show them to your Master," he commands.
"As you wish Master," sliding her hands up just underneath, lifting them and displaying them proudly.
"Now, come over here so your Master can have a closer look," he motions with his hand pointing to the floor in front of him. She crosses the distance of the room at an even pace walking so her hips sway suggestively, still pushing her breasts up for him to view. She stands in front of her Master displaying herself confidently but suddenly feels his hand slide up the inside of her inner thigh, his thumb reaching the exposed flesh above the stocking and caressing it in small circles. She quivers slightly with the touch wanting more but knowing she must restrain herself and await his instructions. She feels his eyes burning into her as he studies her up and down paying particular attention to the area framed by her garter belt and the top of her stockings.
"I’d like you turn around now slave and show me that ass," he orders. She turns placing her smooth, full, round ass in front of him, again framed nicely by the lingerie.
"Now bend over for your Master and show me what else you have to offer slave," he commands giving her a tap on her thigh.
She feels his hands slide up her thighs to her ass squeezing and caressing the full round cheeks that warm to his touch.
"Mmmm my slave has a very nice ass as well."
"Thank you Master," she replies wanting desperately to feel his hand slap it firmly. His thumbs press into her where the cheeks meet spreading her open to look closer at her prized possessions.
"Very nice indeed," he says with distinct satisfaction.
Her Master then commands her to go to the bed and remove the covers and sheets. She complies moving her body around the bed in ways to purposely accentuate her young curvaceous figure. She can feel his intense concentration on her assets and it fills her with wonder and hot excitement. She cannot wait to be on the bed with him.
"Now I’d like you to lay down on the bed on your back so that you’re Master may inspect you further."
As she lays down her anticipation grows wildly wondering what he means by "inspect further." The intensity of this mystery is only increased as he puts a blindfold on her.
"This will make it easier for you to focus on the sensations of your Master’s inspection."
She lies still on the bed with her arms at her sides awaiting his inspection as he pauses taking a moment to watch her wait. Her Master then begins by running his hand lightly from her boot covered ankle, up along her knee to her thigh and hip caressing her lightly, feeling her soft smooth skin. His fingers run underneath the top of her stocking, lifting the lace as his fingers trace the contour of her thigh. Then gliding up her hip to the garter belt, curling his fingers around and gently tugging at it. He warms her soft round tummy caressing her, feeling her breathing which now increases with excitement and sensitivity to his touch. She feels his hand flat and firm moving in circles before making it’s way south to the area just below her navel, teasing her wickedly. She lets out a heavy breath, straining to remain still but buckling her knees to inch herself slightly up the bed sheet to coax his hand lower.
"Be still slave," he cautions her and she halts her movement with a pleading moan of desire.
"Please touch me Master."
"All in good time my slave," he tells her softy with a smile while staring at her covered eyes and panting lips. His hands continue slowly up toward her heaving breasts, cupping one and squeezing it up to caress it firmly and run his thumb over her hardened nipple. Around in a circle his thumb traces the outline of the pinkish protrusion, moving to the hard erect center and pressing in as he squeezes her breast.
"Ohh, ohhhh" she moans, her breathing getting more erratic and deep.
"Shhhhhhh," he softly soothes letting his hand crawl up her chest to her chin, caressing her cheek with his finger following the jaw line back to her chin. His other hand moves softly through her hair as he leans in telling her, "I plan to make good use of you tonight my slave."
Her Master continues to caress and tease her relentlessly without relief. He lifts her legs by her ankles spreading them slightly to again examine her treasures. Looking down at her opened thighs, the round ass cheeks, and her shaven pussy all standing out against the black lace of her lingerie, he can see that her soft pink lips are already wet. When satisfied he commands his slave, "Roll over onto your tummy now slave."
She does so gracefully, giving her Master a good view of the youthful roundness of her ass and the long hair that settles down her back. He begins to caress her slowly again sliding his hands up her boot covered calves to the sensitive skin behind her knees. He tickles her with the light touch of his fingertips before his hand grasps her thigh sliding again to the top of the stocking. Pulling at the stocking, his fingers run quickly underneath before bringing his hand up along the curve of her ass to grip her soft full cheek. His other hand does the same and he aggressively spreads them apart to inspect the tight flower of her ass.
The slave feeling herself opened knows exactly the reason for this exploration and she can’t help the wetness that seeps out to her thighs. Filled with a hot overflowing desire, she can barely take much more of his soft torment but still she enjoys his caressing, anxiously awaiting each new sensation. When satisfied with what he sees, his hands continue up along her bare back massaging up and down. His hands slide up to her shoulders putting her at ease and relaxing her. He takes her hair in his hand lifting it to expose her neck as his lips kiss along her shoulder blade to the base of the neck and up to her ear whispering, "I’m very pleased with what my slave has to offer me."
"Now slave, I want you to assume a kneeling position on the bed so that your Master can see that beautiful round ass. You may also remove your blindfold after you’re in position for me," he directs her. "You’re always to take this position on the bed, or on the floor facing forward in the presence of your Master," he further instructs her.
"Yes Master I understand," she replies moving to take the correct position facing away from him.
Her Master disrobes and moves onto the bed kneeling closely behind her. She immediately feels the hardness of her Master’s cock against the soft flesh of her ass. His hands firmly grip her hips pulling her back against it pressing it deep into her flesh. She can feel him grinding it into her.
"Do you feel how hard your Master’s cock is slave?"
"Mmmm yes Master I can. I love the way it feels Sir."
His hands caress her hips getting a feel for the grip of his slave. He looks down at her heaving breasts and her nipples hard with excitement, knowing that this is the moment she has been waiting for. He makes space to again look down at her ass and then quickly swinging his arm out gives his slave her first firm slap. The slave lets out a curt moan as she feels his hand strike sending a sweet stinging sensation through her body that is quickly soothed by his caress.
"THAT is how I plan to keep you inline slave," he says reminding her that she is just that, his slave.
"Yes Master, I understand," she nods in comprehension.
He caresses the inside of her thighs, his hands gliding steadily up to her tummy tormenting her again with his touch. She feels his hand move to the sweet smooth spot just below her navel and above her pussy, pulling her back against his hardness. Holding her in place there he takes his cock in one hand and slides the tip just between her ass cheeks, moving it slowly up and down enjoying her softness while toying with her. She can’t help pushing back against him wanting more but she soon feels the firm slap on her ass that rings out distinctively in the room.
"You’ll remain still slave and show your Master some self control!" he admonishes her.
