A minute late and I knew the punishment would be severe. My master had only given me 20 minutes to make the 17 minute drive from my house to his, I was also told under no circumstances to not be wearing clothes.
Even though I wasn't told I knew master would be pleased if I turned up with a butt plug in. I chose a medium size one, a pretty pink jewelled one. It hurt to put it in as I didn't have time to play with my tight little ass before, but time was against me and I didn't want to disappoint master.
When I arrived at Masters house there was no where to park, it wasn't quite dark yet and there was still the odd person milling about, I only had 2 minutes to park and make a run to his front door.
Just by chance as I circled back along the road a car moved, I was so happy, my heart was racing with excitement but also I knew my master would have some thing unpleasant installed for me. He'd been too nice lately and I know from past experience as they say that was the calm before the storm.
I looked at my watch, I only had a minute to run to his door and then I could see him, I'd missed him so much this week. I'm not sure if he was punishing me or trying to get me more needy by having no contact. Master doesn't like it when I whine so when he told me last Saturday to wait for his command, I had to wait. I hope he has a nice surprise for me. I am a good little slut for him and I'm well behaved.
I ran to his door and grab the handle, it's locked. I can't get in, I try it several times it's definitely locked. I knock but not so loudly as I don't want to create any attention to my naked self, I think I hear voices but when I turn there's no one there. I knock louder I know now I will be late, but that's not my fault, surely? Maybe something has happened to Master, I hope he's OK. Is he punishing me? Just as I went to knock again someone grabbed my hand and wrenched it hard behind my back, as quick as a flash another hand cupped my mouth, I couldn't scream, I couldn't move, I tried to move but I was forced to stand still. I was told by a gruff voice to stand still. I felt my legs being kicked apart by his and he bought me closer to his body, still his hand was over my mouth and I could smell a mixture of grime, dirt and sweat, it was not pleasant. I wanted my Master to open the door and help me, why wasn't he there, why wasn't he helping me.
As I was held in a bear hug with one hand I felt his other hand reach round to between my legs, his hand expertly found their way straight to my pussy. "Just as I thought" he told me, "you're enjoying this, you're wet already and I haven't even started with you yet. What sort of silly little tart walks around naked in an open neighbourhood."