Master

I was on my knees, waiting. I had heard the car pull up at the front of my house as I finished final preparations.

A wave of nervousness and excitement washed over me. As I waited for him to enter the room my body shook slightly with an excitement I hadn’t experienced before. 'This is something new' I thought, a tiny giggle escaping my lips.

Dressed or should I say undressed in only bra, panties and suspenders, on my knees my head looking towards the floor he finally entered the room. A slight smile crept across my face as I looked up to see the man I would now call Master.

As a woman with full control over my life being able to submit to something or someone and have little or no control was like a drug I had craved. He promised me that. And I was hungry for it.

“I am waiting, as you asked Master” I quietly told him. He said nothing as he walked behind me drop his bag and started going through it. I dared not turn around or say another word.

After what felt like forever he finally spoke “put your hands behind your back.”

I complied. They were bound, firmly but not enough to hurt just enough so there was slight pressure and I knew I had no control or movement anymore.

“Lean over the bed.”

I wriggled on my knees over to my bed and leant into it as he came behind me, I tried to move my arms so I could feel him, touch him but the best I could do was graze my fingers over the insides of his legs. At this point my hands had started to shake with the adrenaline coursing through me. My want for him was like nothing I had experienced in quite a while. I could feel the familiar throbbing of my pussy, the feeling when you're so aroused but haven’t been touched. When your pussy clenches wanting something inside it, something to touch it but it hasn’t got it yet.

He started to explain the rules, what to say if things got too much or if I needed to stop, my brain was trying to pay attention to what he was saying but at the same time thoughts of what was going to happen and what delightful things I was about to experience ran through my brain overtaking anything I knew I should be paying attention to.

“Do you understand?” He asked firmly.

I focused. “Yes Master.”

I was then blindfolded, now I have tried many different things in the bedroom or whilst enjoying another person's company but this was new. And to have one of your senses taken away just heightens all your others.

Slowly he started to touch me, gently rubbing over my back towards my neck then planting soft kisses on me. His hands travelled over my ass, between my legs skimming over where I wanted to feel him so badly. This was bliss. He was in no rush and neither was I, enjoying every touch and caress he wanted to deliver to me.

Slowly he moved himself around in front of me and positioned himself on the bed. It was my turn to show him just what his good girl could do. Now there is nothing I love more than being able to deliver ultimate pleasure with my mouth and from what I hear I don’t seem to be to bad at it.

I ran my tongue slowly up his shaft, then back down, getting an idea of his size. Another caress of my tongue up his cock and then wrapping my tongue around the head over his cock I pulled it into my mouth. Ohhh bliss, with the head of his cock in my mouth I ran my tongue back and forth over and around the tip, letting the saliva work its way to my lips then sliding my mouth down over the length of his cock taking him deep into my mouth. I worked my magic on him and loved every minute of it. The more praise I got the more effort I made, I wanted to please my Master. I wanted to be his good girl. I also wanted to have his cock explode in my mouth but I knew that there was no way he was going to let that happen so soon.

He pulled away and instructed I get on the bed face down with my ass in the air. He assisted me up on the bed as my hands were still tied behind my back. As instructed ass in air he stared to remove my panties and suspenders, caressing my ass cheeks with soft slow strokes as he went.

Suddenly a firm slap on my ass sent a wave of pleasure through me, then again another on the other cheek, I could feel the moisture between my legs growing. More firm slaps.

“More Master” I begged.

Each time slightly harder. It’s that feeling between pleasure and pain that drives me crazy, makes me want more, drives me to a place that makes me loose all my sense and brings out something in me that few are able to achieve. More firm slaps followed by gentle caresses nearly sending me over the edge.

He reached up and untied my hands, “roll over” he instructed.

On my back arms and legs spread he then took to restraining me again. Each wrist and ankle placed in cuffs at each corner of the bed. He stood back let out a sigh.

“Fuck you're gorgeous” running a hand up my calf and thigh gently resting his fingers next to my pussy he climbed on the bed and put himself between my legs.

My brain was screaming out, I wanted his mouth on me and I wanted it now!! But no, gently his slid his fingers over my pussy seeking out my clit and then softly and slowly rubbing small circles around it and teasing me. I lifted my hips wanting him inside me and as if he could sense how badly I needed him he slid a finger in, then another and started rubbing up towards my g-spot while his thumb massaged my clit. It didn’t take long and I was ready to explode. Him, obviously seeing and hearing this, and before I could, he stopped.

“You must ask permission if you want to cum, do you understand?”

“Yes Master,” I just managed to say as I exhaled. He started again, “Please Master let me cum” he stopped again.

My brain was screaming, my pussy was aching I needed to cum so badly. He started again firmer and faster “please Master” I begged and as soon as the words escaped my lips that's exactly what I did.