i smiled as i heard Master calling to me,
“sophia! my friend John is calling in to meet you and have a beer, he will be here in an hour. Have a serve of savories ready for when he arrives.”
“Yes Master, my pleasure.” i smiled as i began preparations for the evening meal “If it pleases You Sir I can make enough dinner for three if John would like to stay.”
“Great idea sophia,” He grinned as He gazed over at my lovely nude body, “But please put a tee shirt and shorts on before he arrives, no undies and leave your collar on. W/we would like to impress my friend but let’s titillate him a little first, hmm?”
my eyes were twinkling with excitement, John was the first of Master’s friends that i would was meet during my visit to Australia and i wanted to make a good impression, after all “serving” Master and His friends was a life long fantasy.
Master walked out onto the patio in the warm summer sun leaving me alone and humming happily in the kitchen. i had noticed earlier that He had placed the table and chairs into position and ensured that the bamboo blinds would give U/us complete privacy.
As i worked in the kitchen preparing a tray with beautiful cut pieces of cheese, rolled cold cuts, crackers and pickles i looked out onto the patio and watched Master sitting contentedly in His chair. my mind wandered back to the time he and i first met in that chat room.
He had played hard to get and almost forced this girl to chase Him shamelessly for a couple of months, i blatantly served Him His favourite brewed tea and biscuits and fawned on His every word. That was the start of a wonderful time of online domination and submission. We chatted constantly and honestly via the computer and became intimate friends. Telephone calls drew us even closer together; he seemed to love the accent of my husky voice. At times we doubted if we would ever meet in real life but after two years a sudden and unexpected change of circumstances enabled me to travel and spend some time with Master at His home in Australia.
i closed my eyes as my mind went back three days to O/our nervous meeting at the airport. i grinned as recalling my excitement as He placed the red leather collar around my neck as W/we sat in His car in the airport car park. Our nervousness soon disappeared on the hour drive to His home where i immediately fell to my knees as He closed the front door. The next couple of days were spent exploring some of the aspects of Domination and submission that W/we had discussed so many times over the previous two years.
My thoughts were interrupted by the blare of the horn of John’s Porsche as he stopped in the driveway. After introductions the three of us went out to the patio. i gave it my best effort and served the men with the cold beer and snacks. The men sat on the same side of the table, John and Master facing each other with me curled up happily on the paving tiles at Master’s feet. We chatted easily and John told me about his times in Quebec for his business a few years ago. i grinned to myself as i watched John eyes nearly popping as he tried not to stare too obviously at my nipples which were straining against the tight white tee shirt that showed the shape of my lovely firm breasts leaving little for the imagination. The shorts were cut high on my slim thighs and the crotch of the material was pressing hard into my freshly smooth shaved pussy.
“How old do you reckon sophia is?” Master asked John.
John drank some more beer and guessed, “Um mid thirties?”
He was amazed and i beamed when Master replied,
“Miles out mate, add ten to your figure, isn’t she the sexiest little lady you’ve seen for a long while? What a great body, would you like to see her boobs?”
John gulped and just nodded, confused at the sudden to the change sexual nature of the subject.
“sophia my sweet, take you tee shirt off and show John your tits.” He ordered.
“Yes Sir,” i looked up at him, my eyes shining with excitement as Master was to about to make another of my fantasies come true.
Looking directly at John meeting his expectant but slightly nervous eyes, i slowly gathered the hem of my tight little tee shirt and lifted it even more slowly over my head. The hard nipples on my firm breasts showed the elation i felt in displaying my tits to His best friend. i cannot explain the elation in being ordered to show myself to a stranger simply to please Master’s wish. He passed me two clothespins that i took without question or hesitation and clipped one on each of my super-hardened nipples.
“Mmmmm that feels so good Master.” i moaned and thrust my bared and decorated breasts forward placing my hands behind my back in a submission posture i hoped would please Him.
Master grabbed the digital camera off the table and took a photo of my situation.
“Great tits don’t you think?” He asked John. “And don’t worry mate, I won’t get your face in any photos, sophia wants pics to take home with her, and I want them too.”
“Just beautiful.” John replied as he nodded about the camera without taking his gaze off my tits. “Don’t the clothes pins hurt like hell?”
“I love the feeling of the pins on my tits.” i almost hissed in my excitement. “i think nerves connect my nipples straight to my cunt, it’s such a turn on for me. Master can get me to cum just by tying me up and playing with my breasts.”