As I drove up to my new slave’s home I called her on my cell.
“Have you been a good, slave, my little Kat?” I quiz her. “You have not touched your pussy or your nipples all week as promised have you? Have you!”
“Well……..”
“Slave, what is my rule? Yes master or no master and nothing else unless I give permission. Saying “well”, sounds as if you are about to make another excuse.”
“Yes, master”
“That’s better. Have you obeyed your master’s wishes?”
“No master”
“What have you done to disobey me? You may speak.”
“I have touched my pussy, I could not resist.”
“Slave, you realize you will be severely punished for this. However, I do appreciate your honesty. I will be arriving in an hour and I expect you to be dressed and prepared as I have instructed. Now tell me what I want to hear and say, goodbye”
“Master, please fuck me hard, I need it from you. Bye, my master.”
I have told my slave to tell me certain things I like to hear from her lips. I will give my slave one thing, she does have a sexy voice that turns me on when she talks dirty for me.
Before my arrival I had many instructions for my slave. Some of which she did not like. Some of which I did for my own amusement. Some of which I did for my own pleasure, inevitably that is the goal.
I told Kat beginning 30 days prior to our meeting that any shaving must be stopped. Her legs, underarms, and pussy should grow naturally for me. I would derive pleasure from removing the hair when I am ready. I realized that this may bring discomfort and embarrassment depending on what she chose to wear, but thems the breaks. She felt she may be unattractive with this request and I told her to the contrary I want to see her natural as can be. And my pleasure is what must be most important to her.
I told her despite her no longer shaving I expected the rest of her grooming to be exquisite. Nice manicured fingernails and toes painted a deep red, a perfume not too sweet or overdone, and an overall scrubbing of her entire body, lipstick of a light color as well and light on the make up.
I wanted scented candles lit throughout her house as I would be arriving early evening. My choice of scents a vanilla for the main part of the house and cocoanut for her bedroom would do fine with perhaps some cinnamon, the bathroom area with ocean sea breeze. I expected all her regular chores to be complete, laundry, cleaning, etc.
I ordered lobster boiling in the kitchen and a pitcher of ice tea waiting for my arrival.
I ordered her dressed in the smallest dress she owned, no bra or panties allowed with pumps. I told her that I may be tearing this dress so for her to make sure it is old and disposable.
I wanted her bedroom laid out prepared, handcuffs on bed and ties, toys laid out on a towel, oils, and lotions available.
As I drove, I wondered if she had truly followed all of my instructions, she had already broken one request; her not touching her pussy for a week to build up anticipation of my arrival. I would be very unhappy if she was to simply not do my requests in order to get punished. So I thought it out as I drove if I was not satisfied with her preparation would I punish her or disappoint her with no reaction.
I know how hot and horny she could be as I had witnessed her masturbating for me on a webcam, using her different toys on herself, fucking her toys in the ass and pussy and exposing herself for me close up. Giving me a demonstration on her oral skills giving head to a dildo that closely resembled a cock, cumming for me many times. I had her do anything I could think of on camera trying to push her to her limits. I knew how uncomfortable she was with it at first. But as she got comfortable with me she seemed to just let loose. I even had her squat over a bucket and pee for me on cam. I really had not found what her limits were and felt I had explored all I could with the cam; however I still got extreme pleasure in watching her. I would call her on the phone and direct her actions on the cam, getting her to give me as many angles and experiences as I could think of. Not only with the webcam had I challenged my Slave’s limits I had come with many creative ideas for her pleasure, humiliation, submissiveness and needs.
As we became familiar with each other I started demanding from her ideas of what turns her on, trying to gauge her limits. Waiting for her to be ready to begin our journey together as master and slave. Starting with simple ideas, knowing that in the back of my mind I had an entire vision plotted out.
At first we explored various toys that we purchased off the internet. Kat would turn her cam on and give them a good horny workout for me. One toy purchased was a four inch butt plug. I had her insert it for me and slowly fuck her ass a bit with it. I wanted her to train herself to keep it inserted at all times when necessary. I would instruct her to wear it inserted first during the weekends then as she progressed I had her wear no underwear and her butt plug malatya escort to work.
I would call my slave at any time I pleased. One time calling her at four a.m. demanding she masturbate and cum for me. One time I called her at work, it was her lunch time, and I instructed her to call when she arrived at the nearest fast-food establishment.
When she called me I could already hear the lust in her voice, as I instructed her to lock the door, put the seat down on the toilet, and sit down. She got back on the line and told me that the door did not lock, but that she was in her own stall. That was fine; perhaps getting caught might arouse her further. I had her raise her skirt and sit on the toilet.
“Slave is your butt plug inside you?” I asked her.
“Yes master” she moaned.
“Are you aroused my pretty little Kat?
“Yes master”
“Are you gonna fuck your little wet pussy for your master and cum for him?”
“Yes master”
“If someone comes in the bathroom you must not stop. You must keep fingering yourself and have your orgasm. Is that clear, slave?”
“Yes master” she replied with hesitation.
“You may begin and I want to hear you cum for me so moan loudly as you can. I understand if someone comes in you must be quieter. Please your master, slave.”
“Yes, master.”
I could sense her change in breath as I could envision her sitting on the toilet fingering her sweet pussy. She was getting very excited moaning a bit as I encouraged her whispering nasty ideas into her ear.
“I am that cock in your ass right now as you sit on me fingering that pussy. Fuck that cock; make that pussy cum for me.”
I could hear her breathing change as what I assumed was someone had entered the bathroom.
“Don’t you dare stop. I would not stop fucking you right now. My cock up your ass. Cum for me. Cum for your master, Kat. I want to hear you. Cum.”
I could hear her breathing getting back to her excited rhythm. But she was being much quieter. I could hear water running in the background as someone must have been washing their hands. She let a moan escape her lips. She whispered, “I’m cumming”
“What did you say?” I said to make her speak it out louder.
“Cumming” she moaned a bit louder than she meant to I am sure. And I listened to her cum for me.
Call me when you are back in your car.” I told her.
When she called I asked her to tell me how she felt and if it turned her on knowing some stranger was so close as she masturbated.
She told me it was so intense when she heard the door open. That she was already close when the woman came in. she said she could not wait for the woman to leave and that when she told me she was cumming the second time she was sure the woman heard her as she was walking out because the woman hesitated before opening the door. As she left the bathroom she felt that everyone was staring at her, she felt so embarrassed but so turned on once she was safely in her car.
Another time I called my slave and she just happened to be driving home on a Saturday afternoon. I was feeling a bit horny myself so I wanted to see what my slave was up to. She had been shopping and was walking out to her car. When she got to her car I told her to drive. As she drove I told her all the things I wish I was doing to her, getting her pussy wet. She drove with one hand on the wheel and one hand buried in her pussy. I told her to find a place to pull over immediately. She pulled into a parking lot of Home Depot. I told her to park in a slot mid way to the store. I could sense her reluctance knowing she was in public view. But would anyone really notice? I doubt it.
“Is your pussy wet?” I whispered to her.
“Yes, master” she whispered back.
“Touch your clit lightly”
“Yesssss, master.”
“Did you bring your toy with you?” I knew she carried her vibrator with her in her car as instructed for this very emergency.
“Yes master”
“Is your butt plug nice and tight in your little ass hole?”
“Yes, master”
“Take out your vibrator now and spread your legs. I want to hear you cum for me. Is anyone near you in the parking lot?”
“No master, people are far away.”
“Good. Now I want you to lightly brush your pussy and tease it with your vibrator before you fuck your pussy with it. Does it feel good?”
“Yes master.”
“Do you wish that was your master’s cock ready to plunge into your hot pussy?”
“Yes, master.”
“Fuck your pussy. Now! Good little slave. Tell me how good it feels”
“It feels soooo good master, thank you, master.”
She continued to masturbate till she came hard for me. After she told me that she could see people pushing their carts by the car, but she didn’t think there was any way anyone could see what she was doing, especially as she had a phone to her ear as she stroked herself. What a memorable experience.
A similar situation happened when I called in the early evening catching malatya escort bayan her at the grocery store. I could tell she was inconvenienced by my phone call by the tone of her voice. Had she been a bit more pleasant I would have let her off the hook, but the attitude wasn’t working for me. My mind worked quickly as I tried to think what I could have her do.
“What aisle are you in, slave?” I inquired of her.
“Cereals and stuff.”
“Grab a small bottle of Wesson oil”
“Yes master”
“Head to the produce section.”
“Yes my master”
“How does your butt plug feel in you?”
“I am completely filled master”
“Ok, are you there yet?”
“Yes master.”
“Now I want you to find yourself the largest cucumber you can find and describe it for me.”
“Master, I have a thick cucumber, it is bright green with lumps all over it, kind of bumpy”
“How big is it, slave”
“It is about 6 inches”
“Slaaaave, is it the biggest you can find?”
“No master, forgive me please there is one larger”
“How large slave”
“It is at least 12 inches long and as is very thick my hand will not fit around it.”
“Perfect, slave, now take the hoses for watering the produce and wash it off thoroughly and call me when you are finished shopping and back in your car.”
About twenty minutes later my cell rang,” master it is I your loving slave.”
“Where are you?” I demanded.
“Driving home.”
“I thought I told you to call me when you got in your car, shame slave, shame. Now pull over as soon as you can.”
“Yes master”
“And slave though I appreciate you being so attentive and responsive you don’t have to say yes master to my every demand. I will let you figure out when it is appropriate and when it is not. Just make sure you are correct with your guesses.”
When she had pulled over I asked her where she had pulled over. She told me it was on a side street surrounded by trees and said she could not see anyone around.
“Good, slave, because you are going to have some fun right now, as I want to hear you cum for me. Now slide over to the passenger seat and ease the seat back. Now slide your skirt up all the way past your waist. Is that pretty little pussy wet and waiting?”
“Yes master”
“Mmmmm, good little slave.”
“Taste yourself for me.”
“Mmmm”
“Now! Get the Wesson oil out and the cucumber.”
“Place your mouth around it for me and suck it like a cock.”
“Master my mouth barely fits around it.”
“Slave, be patient and do it slowly.”
I could hear moaning trying to get the huge cucumber in her mouth, the visuals I had in my mind were so intoxicating.
“Ok slave pour some oil in your hands and grease up the cucumber. Now spread your legs, one leg over the driver’s seat and the other up on the dashboard. Is the cucumber greased?”
“Yes, master.”
“Ok, now I want you to rub the tip of the cucumber across your pussy lips and slide it up onto your clit and press a little rubbing your pussy good.”
“Mmmmm” she moaned.
“Now slide it about an inch into your pussy”
“It is too big master”
“Do it slow, you will be fine”
“Now slide it in deeper, mmmm. Nice, slide it in and out. How deep is it?
“About half way master, it is so big, I am so filled up, the butt plug,,, mmmmmmm”
“ok, Kat, I want you to pull it out slow, and then slide it in as deep as you can, you know how much I want to hear you cum, so let loose and moan, groan and scream your orgasms for me.”
Her breathing got much heavier; she was whimpering and moaning, mumbling, “Oh master” as she slid it in deep.
“How deep is it slave?”
“Master it is soooo deep in me. Almost all of it in me. God I have never been so filled up.”
“Now slave, fuck your pussy, increase your strokes in and out, and let me hear it, place the phone down by your pussy.”
She was moaning intensely, I could hear her breathing getting harsher and more rapid. And I knew she was getting close.
“Cum for me slave, cum Kat!”
Everything intensified as she started moaning louder and told me,”I’m cumming master, oh god I am cumming!!!!” I was cumming with her.
“Thank you, master, oh thank you so much.”
“You have been a good little slave, drive safely and don’t forget to write me telling me how you felt during your experience.”
We have had many adventures at her home and away with our phone sex together. As I said before everything we have done together has built up to this meeting of master and slave. And I can’t wait.
I anticipated this time with my slave to be a true challenge to my imagination to push her limits at all times. I had purchased an assortment of toys, many of which will surprise and shock her, but all I am sure will eventually delight her.
As I approached her house, I slowed down in anticipation of things to come. I got out my cell phone and called her.
“Kat, escort malatya I am just around the corner. You may not peek out to see me or look in any way. I want you to stand facing a bathroom in its doorway, with no angles for a mirror. Leave the front door open. Stand with your hand clasped behind your back.”
As I entered her house I could smell my dinner cooking and the candles burning. I walked in and found her just as I asked her to be standing with her hands behind her back facing a bathroom. I walked up to her and I stand a good five inches above her but with the heels we were nearly the same height. I stood back silently appraising her. I walked up to her within inches; I lifted up her hair and licked her neck. She gasped at the unexpectedness of it. I breathed her in. I opened my bag and brought out some ropes and tied her hands behind her back securely. I then grabbed a cloth from my bag and blindfolded Kat. Without speaking a word grabbed her by her hands and directed her out of the bathroom and into the living room.
I walked around her gently touching her as I encircled her. Randomly touching her on various parts of her body. She squirmed from my touch and then would lean into it as it moved on.
“Have you been a good little slave and done everything I requested?”
“Yes, master”.
“If I remove your clothes will I find my Kat all nice and hairy for me?”
“Yes, master”
“Hmmmm, what to do, what to do….. first.” I say. “Are you nervous?”
“Yes, master.”
I continued to circle her; I finally walked up to her and tore the front of her dress open. Shredding it all the way down, violently ripping at it until I had her naked. She stood quivering in front of me blind folded, hands behind back, and tense. I took in her body, her large breasts; I hefted them in my hands feeling the weight of them, giving them each a hard squeeze and a tweak to each nipple. I noticed she had indeed gone without any shaving as I admired the hair on her legs and pubic area. I pulled an arm up to make sure her armpits had hair growing there as well. Ahhh nice I thought to myself as she had completely followed my instructions. I continued my examination of her as I knew how uncomfortable it would make her. Exposing herself, unguarded like this had to be an internal battle to cover herself.
I stood in front of her gliding the back of my hand across her face.
“Open your mouth.” I commanded her, as she opened her mouth and I slid a finger in as she sucked on it. I withdrew it and slid the moist end of my finger creating a trail down her chin, neck and between her tits. I again grabbed and squeezed each melon as her nipples continued to get hard and darken. I ran my hands down her belly and then grabbed handfuls of her flesh on her belly. I knew this would make her feel embarrassed or more exposed than she might want to be. Releasing her belly I slapped her tits, first her left one, slapping it to the side and then in response her right one creating a slight redness to grow. I repeated it a few times as I watched her response and moans of pleasure? Pain? I slapped at her belly watching it jiggle in response and moved down her thighs. I told her to open her mouth again and reinserted my finger for her sucking this time taking the moistened finger down to her pussy, making a trail around her thighs. I told her to spread her legs out and then I walked behind her. I again rubbed my hands down her back grabbing flesh in a pinch then harshly releasing it working my way down to her ass. I cupped both cheeks in hands and caressed them lovingly. With her legs spread I could see the hair growth in the gap between her legs, so enticing. I leaned down on my knees and spread her ass cheeks and blew air on her puckered little ass hole as she moaned her approval.
“So how are you feeling right now? Slave?” I asked her.” you may speak freely.”
“I am anxious, nervous, turned on, I don’t know, just…”
“And why am I here?”
“For me to give you pleasure, master.”
“And why are you here?”
“For you to use me any way you see fit for your pleasure.”
“Shall we review our rules together?”
“Yes, master.”
“One, you will always obey my orders, you will do it quickly and without hesitation. Two. “I’m going to hurt you. I am going to humiliate you. I am going to push you and test your limits. You may cry, you may moan, and inevitably you will cum, but I always want you loud and vocal unless I have asked for otherwise. Is that understood?”
“Yes, master.”
“Three. And most importantly, my pleasure above all else is most important, are we clear?
“Stay here and do not move” I commanded her as I left the room. I did my own private tour of her house finding her bedroom I undressed myself placing my clothing in an empty space in her closet. Naked, I walked back out to the living room. She had not moved as far as I could tell, still with legs spread and standing. My cock had been rock hard in arousal of my inspection and I needed to feel some release. I pushed and maneuvered her into her kitchen making her bend over the table roughly. I had her bend over completely exposing her ass for me her hands behind her back just about six inches above her ass. I spit saliva above her ass hole and let it drip down into it. I rubbed it around her ass hole with my fingers as she moaned and groaned.