He lets me know that he is taking me out to dinner this evening. Of course with master, it is never simple.
I have a shower, to remove the copious amounts of both his and my cum that my legs are covered in as well as to refresh myself.
He has left a note saying that he is running a short errand but will return to collect me at 8pm for dinner. The note also contains instructions and dressing requirements.
I am to wear a short black dress with a sweetheart neckline and thin straps that he likes. It is conservative but still sexy. With a strapless black lacy bra, and silky knickers. There is however an additional item to wear. On the bed next to the note is a red crystal decorated butt plug, which I am instructed to wear throughout. He knows now that I enjoyed the anal fucking he gave me that last weekend. But to wear this for several hours will be quite a challenge.
As a result I decide to be mildly rebellious. He has requested I wear my hair in pigtails, a style he likes but which doesn't really go with the rest of my attire.
I decide instead on two French plaits. Knowing he will know this is a defiance and that there won't be time for me to change these into pigtails.
He arrives dressed in a smart charcoal suit, red shirt and smart brogues. If his face weren't so displeased he would look unutterably handsome.
"You know you'll be paying for that later?" He says, gesturing to the hairstyle.
"Yes master" I try and look suitably ashamed and fail miserably.
"I shall have to consider a suitable punishment"
"Of course master" my pussy began tingling just at the thought of what he might come up with.
He walks me to the car and guides me into my seat, then taking his seat at the driving wheel.
"Show me"
I lift the skirt of the dress, tilt my body to one side and pull the knickers to one side to show him the plug is in place.
"Well at least you've done something right."
I pull the knickers and dress back into place and as I turn to reach for the seatbelt I feel his hand on my jaw, gripping firmly but not painfully. He turns my face to his and kisses me deeply.
"I think this slut needs reminding who is in charge here"
As he says this I feel his other hand lifting my dress, roughly pulling my knickers to one side and plunging his fingers into my wet cunt.
I cannot help but gasp in surprise and delight. A small moan escaping from my lips.
His kisses move from my lips to my neck, my back arching almost involuntarily as his fingers continue to fuck my soaking wet hole.
He reaches inside the neckline of the dress, teasing my nipples with his hands and fingers.
His other hands fingers stroking inside me, wet and slippery, they still find the sweet spot and I moan too loudly as I cum onto his hand. He removes the fingers from my pussy, coated in cream and feeds them to me, having me suck my own cum from them.
"Now, who's in charge?"
"You are master"
"I know you'll have a brush in your bag so while I drive you have time to do your hair correctly"
He knows me too well, I do always have a hairbrush.
As he drive I undid the plaits and brushed my hair, finally tying into pigtails as I had been ordered.
The restaurant was lovely, overlooking the river he had chosen the perfect table. He ordered for us, a salad to start for me and a spiced scallop dish for himself. For our main course he ordered for me a roasted vegetable tart and for himself steak, medium rare.
He chose suitable wine for each dish and we enjoyed a sociable evening together, with the occasional bit of teasing thrown in.
Whilst seemingly fairly vanilla I was aware throughout of the item adorning my arse hole and left wondering what else he had planned. I knew his mind was always thinking.
As we finished our meal and the bill was paid I was going almost insane not knowing what he'd come up with next.
We walked to the car, the car park was deserted. As I reached to open the door he reached a hand forward and closed it, simultaneously pinning me against the car.
"Not yet. I know you've been thinking about what I might do with you next all evening. You are an impatient slut I know"
"Yes master"
"and an obstinate one too" he said this while twisting his hand into one of the pigtails.
"Sorry master"
"You will be sorry. Meanwhile for your disobedience show me how wet and hungry for my cock that cunt is."
I lifted the dress, pulled down the knickers and parted my pussy lips. It was of course soaking.
"Mmm very nice. We shall have to put it to good use later"
"Yes master"
The drive home while physically uneventful, aside from the feeling of the plug in my arse, was ripe with sexual tension.
As he parked up my arousal increased. I still had no idea what he was thinking.
He removed a bag from the back seat, giving me no indication of what was in it and as I was already in trouble I knew better than to ask.
We ascended in the lift in silence.
Once in the flat we headed straight to the bedroom. He bringing the bag with him. He laid the bag on the floor and gestured for me to come nearer.
"You trust me but you know I have to punish you for your disobedience earlier"
"Yes master I know"
"Close your eyes"
I obeyed.
I could feel him move around behind me. Unzip my dress, and moved the straps so that the dress fell to the ground. I felt light kisses on the back of my neck, becoming more passionate more urgent as he kisses lower. Eventually reaching the top of my arse crease. My arse tightens in response. He pulls at the elastic of the knickers and yanks them down so that they too drop to the floor. His hands are on my buttocks squeezing at first, then parting them. His tongue licks from the top of the plug to the base of my spine. My whole body shivered. He then licked and kissed his way up my spine. When he had reached my head, he tied a blind fold around my eyes. He had me lay on the bed, then I heard the familiar jangle of handcuffs. Felt the cold metal in my wrists. He moved my arms above me putting one under a bar in the headboard and one over one so that I was cuffed to the bed. Something he knows I enjoy. I heard the rustle of the bag and a strange sliding metallic sound. This I had no clue or idea about.
His hands were on one of my ankles and I felt a cuff go around it, my mind was considering all the possibilities. A cuff then was placed around the other ankle and as I wriggled to move my legs I realised what it was. A spreader bar, my legs and therefore my cunt, were held open for masters pleasure.
Next master bid me open my mouth, which of course I did obediently. I felt a syrupy substance poured onto my tongue which tasted of chocolate, I swallowed and lapped at the chocolate sauce, feeling my chin getting sticky. Next was placed a hard boiled sweet. As I sucked I realised it was mint flavoured. I could hear master undressing. I felt the bed yield at either side of my head and as I finished with the mint I could feel master stroking the side of my lips but not with fingers, I then realised with excitement it was his solid cock. I opened my mouth ready to receive it. My tongue poking out of my mouth to taste it.
Master generously fed me his thick strong cock. Sliding it into my mouth. I then heard the sound of cream being squirted and felt my nipples harden at the cool sensation of it being sprayed onto my tits. He also sprayed it onto my mound and as I licked and sucked hungrily at his cock, he licked the cream from my tits, sucking my nipples that were so hard and pointed. Tracing his tongue down to my swollen pussy. Lapping up the cream there, both food and mine. Teasing my clit with his tongue as I sucked his cock into my mouth, teasing the head with my tongue.
I felt his tongue go lower and dip tastily into my sweetened wet pussy, the sensations were too much and I came loudly. Feeling the orgasm through my whole body.
He has more self discipline than I and removed his cock from my mouth. Undid the handcuffs from the bed, turned me over onto all fours and attached me again to the bed.
He must have removed the hairbrush from my bag at some point because he then brushed the bristles across my arse to let me know it was there. He used the brush like a paddle.
"This is what you get for disobeying me my slut"
And he proceeded to spank me with the hairbrush. At first not too hard, but as he continued I could feel my arse redden and become hot. Once he decided I'd had enough of that he kissed where he'd spanked, delicate feather like brushes of his lips. His tongue exploring on occasion around the butt plug, into my pussy, all deliciously erotic.
He must then have decided he could wait no longer wait as I felt his fingers part my lips, the head of his cock enter me, I couldn't resist pushing my arse back so that he entered me hard and deep, fucking me thoroughly. The plug and the cock in me making me feel so filled and completely fucked. The feeling was more intense than any I'd previously experienced. His hands were on my hips pulling me into him, not being able to close my legs meant he was able to fuck me harder and more deeply than ever before, fingers were teasing my clit and the whole scenario pushed me over into one of the most mind blowing orgasms I'd ever had.
"Fuck! Yes!" I cried out loudly as I came.
He withdrew his cock, which was of course still rock hard as he had not yet cum.
My body was shaking but I was held in position by the cuffs and spreader bar, completely exposed to him.
He slowly removed the butt plug which felt partly relief partly disappointment. He squirted more of the cream onto my arse hole. Then licked it off thoroughly, licking around the hole and making sure he licked up every drop. That naughty hole was wet and ready for him. I felt his cock head push gently against the hole, easing into me slowly, filling the gap left by the plug.
He gasped as he felt the tightness around his cock, knowing my arse was completely his now.
As he felt me begin to gently push my buttocks back, he started fucking me in a slow but determined rhythm. The feeling was potent and erotic, I needed that feeling.
His fingers were in my pussy, massaging the skin between the two holes, my excitement rose.
He started fucking me slightly faster, slightly more passionately.
I felt his balls slapping against the bottom of my cunt.
I couldn't help myself and expressed myself as the slut I am.
"Yea come on, fuck me! Fill me with your cum."
But master didn't need much encouragement.
A few more deep hard strokes and he was cuming inside my arse, filling it with hot syrupy cum. He held himself inside me for some minutes as it continued to spurt from him.
As he pulled out, it started oozing from my hole.
Master could not resist the opportunity to take a picture of both holes having been well used, the cum pouring from my arse, slightly seeping along to my pussy.
He uncuffed my legs and hands, took me into his embrace and held me warming me up.
I do rather enjoy getting my just desserts. |
