You knock on my door. As we agreed you are wearing nothing but shoes and a long coat. The walk across the parking lot was scary, cold wind blowing the bottom of the coat up. You were afraid someone would see you.
You don't say anything as I let you inside. As the door closes I give you a hug, and grab your wrists. I press you up against the door, roughly, Pulling your hands up above your head. I press my body against yours, pushing your arms up as far as I can reach, making you stand on tiptoe. I kiss you, forcing my tongue in your mouth. You kiss me hungrily. The coat gaps open and one breast shows, your nipples are hard from the cold. You're a little scared because you don't know what I have planned. I like that. I suck on your tongue, your lips, running my tongue around the outside of your lips. Just to let you know that I care....you're my slave tonight, but so much more than that.
I clip the collar with the chain around your neck. I step away. "Strip." I say.
You do, taking off the shoes, and then the coat. You look up at me when you're done.
"Stop. You are not to look me in the eyes unless I tell you to or put my fingers on your chin and raise your head. You are not to speak unless I ask you a question. Do you understand?"
"Yes." is all you say, and you look obediently at the ground.
I put a finger on your pussy, tracing the outer lips, then just a quick touch of your clit. I slip a finger lower, and put it inside you. I then raise it to your lips, "taste yourself" I say, and you do. You suck my finger like a dick...I let you do this for awhile.
I have you turn around, slowly. As you do I stop you when your back is facing me. I pinch your ass just hard enough to make you squeal a little. "Go ahead, you can make all the sounds you want. I like hearing you whimper." I pinch again, a little harder. Then rub my hands all over your ass I give you a little swat and tell you to turn around.
I play with your nipples with my fingers, then a my mouth on each, first just licking, and then biting, lightly. You whimper some more, and I laugh.
"Did you bring your toys?" I say. "Yes, they're in the bag, under my coat." You say. "Good girl. Hand them to me."
First thing you get out is the large rubber bands that you like so much. I laugh again. "These weren't even my idea, they were yours. You really like them, don't you?"
"Yes, it feels like four pairs of hands."
"Your such a kinky girl. You love this. You love being my slave, don't you?"
"Yes"
I put the rubber bands around your tits. Once they're tight, I snap them a couple of times to watch you jump.
"Ok, slave girl, tonight you are totally and completely my slave. You'll do all that I ask. Won't you?"
"Yes."
"Ok, get out the nipple clamps. You can put those on yourself."
You do, teasing the nipples first. You wince as you put one on, then the other. I pull on them a little, checking their tightness.
Next you get out the handcuffs you brought. I put them on and have you kneel before me.
"Open my pants with your mouth and suck me"
You have difficulty doing this. You finally manage to get the button undone with tongue and teeth, then you use your teeth to slide the zipper down. Using your tongue again you manage to find the snap on my boxer shorts. I'm not fully erect, so you have to suck me for a while. I only let you do this for a few minutes. Then I step away. You're a good girl, and keep your eyes on the ground.
I play with your hair as I say, "Tonight you're not just a sex slave. You're the real thing. I'm going to have you clean the floors, on your hand and knees, with just sponges and soapy water. Don't worry, I won't ignore you. I'll make sure you do everything right, with little spankings. I'll even play with you." I have an evil grin when I say this last part.
I hate having to take the handcuffs off, but I can't get my apartment clean with them on.
You get the stuff to clean. I just watch your ass shake ass you scrub for a while. Later I come back with some light weights which I attach to the nipple clamps. "I like watching your tits sway as you clean. You better do a good job." I slap you on the butt and leave for a bit.
You don't seem happy about this. Not really what you thought you would be doing.
Then I come back. Walk up on you from behind. I start playing with your slit, rubbing up and down the whole length of it. You moan and stop working.
"Did I tell you to stop?" I say.
"No, master."