Surprise

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I was surprised to see him walk in the door. Once I saw that he was in the door, I dropped the dishes in the sink and dropped to my knees, eyes cast downward. "I-I-I'm sorry, Master. I did not realize you'd be home so soon. I would have been better prepared to greet you."

I crawled over to him, dressed in my "day clothes" -- a collar and a simple tan skirt that went to my knees. Otherwise, I was naked. I began to unbutton his pants and properly greet him on my knees. It had only been three hours since I had awakened him the same way I always do, the same way I greet him everyday when he arrives home -- with my mouth. This time he stopped me. He gripped my chin and raised my head upwards. Our eyes met and he spoke in that voice that I loved.

"My pet, I have a surprise for you today. Come with me." He turned and headed to the bedroom. I quickly crawled as he glanced behind him and smiled at me following him on my knees.

Once in the bedroom, he lifted me to my feet and stripped off my skirt. He led me to the foot of the bed and turned me around so that I was facing the bed and he was behind me. Wordlessly, he pushed me to the bed and pulled the restraint straps down that are attached to the head of the bed. He quickly strapped my wrists down. I was laying facedown on the bed, awaiting his desire.

I heard the closet door open. So this how it's going to be? Time for the toys, I thought. He was gone for what seemed like an eternity. I lost myself in the fantasy of my anticipation. I did not notice that he had returned until I felt the air move in a Whoosh, followed by a distinctive Thwack. I was jolted back to reality by the paddle landing on my ass. Once. Twice. Three times, he brought the wooden, holed paddle down on me.

My eyes involuntarily watered. After the third swat, I felt his hands caressing the welts that were beginning to rise. His fingers wandered down to my moist slit. Without looking I knew he was smiling as he said, "That's my girl, wet already."

I felt the paddle come down twice more on my ass. My body began its dueling reactions. My eyes began to seriously tear up as I fought the urge to scream out. I knew he wanted me to, but I was not going to give him that satisfaction. Not yet, anyway. At the same time, my nipples hardened and I became slick with the juices of my desire for him.

Again, I felt his hands on me and then his mouth was on me. He was kissing my rising welts tenderly and muttering under his breath. Then I felt his warm tongue caress my labia and started to enter me. My body reacted on its own. I pushed my hips out, begging for more of his tongue in me, his mouth on me. As his tongue began its assault on my clitoris, I felt his fingers enter me. He withdrew his fingers and inserted one in my ass. I relaxed and opened myself to him. I wanted him to fill my ass with his cock. I wanted to cum on his tongue. He sensed my orgasm coming and stopped all his ministrations abruptly.

I wanted to beg for him to continue. I had not made a sound throughout, other than muffled moans and gasps, and I was not going to start until he ordered me to. Truth be told, I wanted to scream out the whole time. Instead, I turned my head and opened my mouth, ready to receive him.

To my surprise, he untied me and pulled me up from the bed. He made me kneel on the floor at the foot of the bed. Then positioning my hands behind my back, he tied them together with a leather thong. I noticed he was still dressed from work. I leaned forward and kissed the outline of his visible erection through the cloth of his dress pants. I attempted to unzip his pants with my teeth. I needed that cock in me. I knew once it was inside of me, anywhere, he would give me permission to cum. I needed to cum badly.

Instead, he laughed at my feeble attempts to unzip him and raised me to my feet. He led me to the closet and forced me to kneel with the balls of my feet pressed up against the wall of the closet, knees resting on a pillow. I was facing the bed. He then tied my feet together with the remainder of the leather thong holding my hands together. Rummaging through our toy basket, he produced another strap; this one made of silk. He then proceeded to bind my tits together. The pressure of feeling them pulled and pressed in ways that made me ache was enough to make me cry out. That garnered a disapproving glance from my Master and another trip to the toy box. This time he fitted my mouth with a ballgag. He then planted a kiss on my head and closing the closet door said, "Remember no cumming, no matter what; not a sound, until I say so."

The last thing I saw through the slats of the closet door was him leaving the bedroom, switching off the light and, closing the door.

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I awoke, my body was stiff. I wondered how long I had been here. I heard voices coming from the living area of the house. I heard his deep laughter followed by a higher pitched voice. Then, the talking ceased and a strange silence pervaded the house. Suddenly the door to the bedroom burst open and light filled the room.

After my eyes adjusted, I saw my Master kissing another woman. It was hard to make out who she was. Master turned her so she was facing the closet. He smiled over her shoulder as he kissed her neck and began to unbutton her shirt. I watched as he freed her ample breasts from her bra. His hands began to caress and squeeze her breasts and pinch at her nipples. I felt my own nipples harden in synch with hers.

"Where's your girlfriend?" I heard her moan out the question breathlessly as my Master's hand slipped inside her skirt.

"Oh, she's tied up right now. She won't be free for some time yet." I knew he was laughing hysterically inside at his little joke.

"She's quite beautiful. What are you doing with me?" Her eyes were closed and she bit her lower lip as I watched his hand stroking her under her skirt.

"We both think you are very attractive. But sometimes a man needs a different, um, a different mouth. She thinks you were very sexy at the Christmas party last month. In fact, you should have heard the things she said she would do to you... given the chance."

I felt myself my blush as I realized who she was. My mind rushed back to the Christmas party at Master's law firm. I remember her dress that hung on her like a diaphanous mist. I had begun to salivate watching her dance. I had turned to Master and told him I wanted her. He had laughed and said that partners are not allowed to fraternize with associates. I had pouted and pleaded. He had just grinned and told me to be patient.

"Really? I would not have guessed she would be into that."

"Yes, yes she is. Very much so. We both enjoy an extra player from time to time. She had some very exciting things she wanted to do with you."

"Hmmm. Why don't you tell me about it while I give you that 'different mouth'?"

She slid to her knees and unbuttoned his pants. Once she freed his cock, she attacked it with amazing gusto. I watched in amazement as she licked and sucked his beautiful cock. As she pleasured him with her succulent mouth, I heard him describe in minute detail the things I was going to do to her. I was embarrassed and a little intimidated by what he was promising her I would do to her. At the same time, I was turned on more than at any other time today, imagining myself doing those things to her. I knew she was enjoying it as well. Her hand had slipped inside her skirt. I heard the familiar groan as Master grabbed her head and pressed himself deep into her. She stopped her movements, relaxed, and let him thrust vigorously into her mouth. He thrust his complete length into her and cried out as he emptied his seed into her. She happily swallowed his offering. When she had drained him, she rose to her feet, wiped her mouth, and kissed him deeply.

I was jealous both that she got his seed and how easy he let her have it. He always made me work for it. Never did he let me have his seed easily, even when his need was the greatest.

He returned the kiss as he slipped off her skirt and white, lace panties. He laid her on the side of the bed, ass at the edge of the bed, and legs hanging off. He knelt between her legs and gently placed kisses on her thigh and inner lips. I watched intently as his tongue slowly licked her lips, ending at her clitoris. He pinned her swollen clit between his tongue and upper teeth. He suckled gently on her as she moaned in pleasure. Her long, manicured nails dug into the sheets as he continued his efforts. He then began to lap at her opening. His tongue thrust deeply into her. I could almost taste her on my lips and wished that I was in his place. She grabbed his head and pushed him deeper into her as she reached her climax. Still, he did not let up and he brought her screaming to another orgasm a short time after her first. I thought I was going to burst my bonds in my desire to be released from the building orgasm I felt with in me. But I knew I could not disobey him or disrespect this gift he was giving me.

He rose to his feet and took his now hard cock in his hand. Two quick strokes with his hand and he entered her deliberately, slowly. She clawed at his chest as he slowly built up his momentum. I saw her eyes roll back as she muttered incoherently. He remained stoically silent as he continued his thrusting. He seemed to hardly notice there was anyone else in the room. He was concentrating so hard on the task at hand. Exactly what that task was, I was unsure.

He pulled completely out and in his authoritative voice ordered her on the floor, down on all fours. She obeyed without a word. He positioned her so that I could see perfectly. He knelt behind her and entered her again. This time he was less methodic, rougher. She seemed to revel in it. She screamed and moaned as he thrust into her over and over. I was mesmerized by the jostling of her tits as he roughly took her over and over again. This girl has potential, I thought. I noticed that ever since he entered her he had turned his eyes on me behind the closet door. He smiled his goofy grin and continued to hammer into her. Suddenly, he thrust completely into her, took a hold of her waist, and pulled her upright onto his lap. At that point, she needed no further prodding. She began to bounce up and down on his swollen cock until they both grunted in the culmination of their mutual pleasure. He held his gaze right at my eyes as he deposited his seed into her one more time.

I watched as she got dressed. She leaned over and kissed him as she zipped up her skirt. "I need to get back to the office. I'm already past my lunch hour."

"Don't worry. If anyone says anything to you just tell them we were having a strategy session," he winked.

"Next time, do you think she'll want to join us?" she asked. Yes!! I wanted to scream.

"I'll have to ask, but I don't foresee a problem."

"Ummm, maybe a long weekend?"

"Sounds like a plan. I'll set it up." He kissed her as he led her to the bedroom door.

After she was gone, still naked, he walked over to the closet. He opened the door and smiled down at me. "Did you enjoy your surprise? I know I did."

He removed the ballgag from my mouth and took his flaccid cock in his hand. "Open wide," he commanded. He put his cock in my mouth and I sucked the taste of him and her mingled off of him. He continued smiling as he grew in my mouth. "Soon you'll have both of us to pleasure, my pet."

I hope soon, I thought as I continued to lick my Master clean.

To be continued...