I sat waiting patiently in the bedroom this morning, not knowing exactly what to expect of the day to come. I had been told it would be a new experience, and a trust exercise, which made me wonder what exactly he had planned for me today.
Sitting on ht bed in just my night-shirt, I was totally comfortable, that is until he entered, and I felt awfully exposed. I couldn't move, and I wouldn't until he told me to. I just squirmed a little under his gaze.
"Are you ready for the day ahead pet?" He asked, a hint of a laugh in his voice.
"Erm Yes Sir, I think so Sir," I said uncertainly, as not knowing what was ahead made me nervous but wanting to trust him, knowing full well that he would never ever hurt me.
"Good," he smiled down at me, a hint of mischief in his eyes, "Strip, and I shall explain the days activities to you." I stood up and peeled the shirt over my head dropping it on the floor, a blush rising quickly to my cheeks. "Good, today is going to be about trust, and learning to depend on me for everything."
"Yes Sir," I responded quickly.
"Hold out your hands, there's a good girl." I did as I was told while Master fitted the locking mits to my wrists, my hands no longer existing, and I started to understand what he meant. "Now you see without me you can't really do very much now pet," he whispered kindly as he fixed a collar around my neck, and adding a leash to match.
"Yes Sir." I said sincerely, "I know that you are teaching me something I need to learn."
"Yes, now there is one rule for today, well several, but the most important one is that if you have at any point to wear your hood, you are forbidden to speak, do you understand?"
"Yes Sir," I said a little nervously, we had been discussing doing a bit more serious nipple play with clamps and such, as well as other things that had in the past made me slightly nervous.
"You will service me, as and when required, in whichever manner I see fit, and you will ask me if you want or need anything, as you would probably fail to do it yourself anyway."
I paused nervously, my eyes roaming around the room trying to avoid agreeing to this. I love the control, but being completely out of control was something else, an alien concept, so erotic but also terrifying. "Yes Sir," I finally managed to mumble.
"Good, now let us start as we mean to go on shall we?" He sat on the bed and tugged my leash until I was lying beside him when he stretched out. He pulled the hood over my head and all I managed was a slight moan of protest.
Master then directed my head down to where his cock was standing proud, and muttered, "I don't really need to tell you what to do with that now do I?" I shook my head and lifted the hood just enough to slide it into my mouth before I began sucking. "Mmm, now you are a good girl aren't you, get used to this because you'll probably be spending a lot of time down there today."
I was forbidden to speak I could only moan and nod my head to try and convey that I understood what he meant. After a few moments I settled into a rather awkward rhythm, my lack of hands made it difficult to support myself or give further stimulation to him. Once that had begun I felt his hand stroking my back softly which made me tense, if ever so slightly.
Master took no heed to my reaction as his hand continued down my back sliding over my arse and towards my damp pussy. The whole situation was making me horny, even as it made me nervous.
His hand brushed my clit and I had to stifle a moan and a gasp as the sensations went shooting through me. I redoubled my efforts on his cock as he continues to stroke me, making me horny until my hips started to buck as my orgasm approached.