1 comments/ 12797 views/ 1 favorites Master's Surprise By: gypsyred You have that look about you. You’re up to something and is as pleased as punch with yourself. I cannot imagine what it is that has you looking like a cat who got the cream. “I’ll be back in a bit,” you tell me as you bolt for the door, “there’s a letter for you on the hall table. You’d better look at it, it looks important.” “What’s it about?” I yell to him from the bedroom where I’m changing from the day’s toiling garb into something more relaxed. “I don’t know. It’s addressed to you and I didn’t open it.” And the door shuts behind you. “Damn! Damn, damn and damn!” I wander out to the hall, still partially dressed – well, underwear, anyway. I pick up the letter. Nice stationery, a heavy manila paper, cream colored, but it contains no return address. “Hmm,” I say to myself as I tear open the envelope and unfold the letter it contains. It reads: “At 5:45 tonight, your doorbell will ring. Get in the car. The driver will take you where you need to be. Master.” A big smile appears until I look at my watch – I have exactly 12 minutes. Dropping the letter, I dash for the bath, shedding my remaining clothes as I run. I turn on the water, and give up grabbing the scrubby and ducking into the still-cold water. A lick and a promise will have to do. I’m out of the shower and mostly dry with eight minutes left. “Damn!” I know Master will not tolerate my being late. For anything. At the closet, I grab a dress, ruffle through the drawers looking for pretty underpinnings – just bra and hose – then back to the closet to get shoes. Four minutes. “Double damn!” Ruin one stocking – find another and get it on. Back to the bathroom to do something to the hair, back to the dresser for earrings and a dinner ring. I go to the hall closet for a coat at a dead run, getting there just as the bell rings. I open it, and there stands a stranger who hands me another cream envelope. I open it and read the card inside. “Get a book you haven’t read. Go with this man. Master.” I grab my bag, find my current novel and put my coat on as I walk out the door, locking it behind me. The man ushers me into the back seat of the car. “Where are you taking me?” I ask the chauffeur. There is no response. “Damn!” I’ll just have to wait and see. In the interim, I fuss a little more with hair, fix my stockings more comfortably, get my nipples pointing in the same direction, check for makeup – the things for which there was no time. Then noticing I’m being watched, settle back, close my eyes and give in to the feeling. My pulse and breathing accelerate, as they always do when I think of you. My hand starts to stray to my heating and increasingly damp center, when I remember the eyes in the rear view mirror. I relax, folding my hands in my lap. Whatever you’ve planned is in motion. The car stops for longer than a stoplight and I hear the driver exit his door. I sit up and the door opens. The chauffeur hands me out. We’re at the airport. I look around, but you’re nowhere to be seen. A young man walks up to me, hands me another envelope. I open it: “Follow this young man. Master.” All right. But I’m not prepared to be anywhere. I have work, I haven’t packed anything, and..... Master says. Okay. I follow the young man through the airport, and my eyes scan everywhere for you. I see only strangers. We arrive at a gate, the flight is scheduled for Los Angeles and is already boarding. The young man hands me my boarding pass. “Where’s Tommy? Mr. Thomas?” I ask him. He says nothing, turns and departs. I hesitate, looking for you until the flight attendant asks if I’m going to board. Thinking you’re probably on the plane, I board. Shortly after I get on, the door closes and the plane is pushed back from the gate. I stand and survey everyone and don’t see your familiar face or your hair. After we’re airborne, I make a trip to the bathroom and look for you. You’re not on the plane. A small thrill of panic runs through me. I’m decidedly nervous now. During the flight, I read the magazines, watch the in-flight movie, and doze. It seems to be only a short time before the plane is landing in Los Angeles. Great! Now I’m here, and there’s no clue about what to do next. The flight attendants, burble their “Buh-byes” at the door to the plane. As I’m almost out the door, one hands me another of the envelopes. In the concourse, I open the envelope and read the instructions. “Go to Gate 56E. Board the plane. Be there by 8:40. Master.” I look at my watch. Less than 45 minutes and this is LAX. I ask the gate attendant where gate 56E is. She tells me it’s in the next concourse and I’ll have to take the tram. “Damn! Damn, damn, damn, hell and damn!” I follow her instructions to the tram, walking as quickly as possible. I’ve given up looking for you. You’ll show up when you’re ready and I don’t have time to lollygag. Again, I get to the gate, but this time there’s a line for a passport check. I don’t have my passport with me, but you did say gate 56E. I’ll ask for you at customs. Maybe you’ll be there and are just bedeviling me. The customs agent, before I can ask anything, says, “Thank you,” and hands me a passport and a boarding pass. I look inside and it’s mine! And now I’m boarding a plane for somewhere, but I was in such a hurry I forgot to look where. Another quick look around for you. Mexico, I think. But why wouldn’t we just fly direct? Why LA? As I stand at the head of the jetway, I ask the flight attendant where the plane is headed. She gives me a curious smile, and hands me one of those damned envelopes. As I walk down the jetway, I open it. “Don’t ask questions. Master.” You know me way, way too well. I settle into the seat, get a pillow and blanket and plan on napping. I appear to have the whole row to myself, and that suits me fine. I’m really tired now. Not only was it a long day, it’s approaching midnight and I’m on a plane going ..... somewhere. This time, I don’t even wander up and down the aisles after we’re airborne. You won’t be on this plane. After the usual announcements, curiously devoid of an arrival time, the lights in the cabin dim. The steady drone of the engines puts me to sleep. I begin having a dream – about you, as ever -- and we’re wandering the streets of this cute little town. It’s very quaint. And then we’re in a hotel room, and I can feel your hand holding the back of my head, your lips on mine, and your fingers running up the inside of my thigh. I shift to a more comfortable position and part my legs a little. And realize I’m not dreaming! My eyes snap open and I start to say something withering when I’m stopped from speech by your kiss. I know that kiss anywhere. It’s you! “Tommy! You devil! Where are we going? Why all the mystery? I have to be at work in the morning. Why didn’t you ......” You silence me again with your kiss, one hand holding my head to you, the other teasing my bare mons under the hem of my skirt. I inhale sharply through my nose, my heartbeat again gallops off on its mad journey, and electricity fairly running up and down the walls of my cunny, again leaking its own tattletale signal that you’re around. Your fingers dip into me and retreat, appearing between our mouths. You taste me and offer your fingers for my pleasure. I suck them into my mouth. Belatedly, I realize where we are. “Tommy!” My rectitude surfaces as it often does on your wild adventures. And I look around to see who’s paying attention. No one. “Silence!” Master thunders in sotto voce. My head snaps around and our eyes lock. But for the wonderful smile in your eyes, I would cringe as I used to -- before us. We have such caring for each other that no mere words will impinge on our happiness, even your thundery “Silence!” You make me smile all the time. I still want to know where we’re going, but since you’re here, I know all will be well. You’ll let me know when you’re ready. Everyone seems to have settled in for sleep. The dim light shows the flight attendants are occupied with their tasks in the galleys. I snuggle into your arm, then sit up and move the arm rest from between us. Now I can touch your body with mine - and am happy. Ever the voyeur, the exhibitionist, daring and darling, you stroke my arm, teasing the side of my breast with your hand. My hardening nipples are visible though the thin fabric of my dress. As we sit side by side, your near hand slips between my thighs and strokes my softest skin. Electric tracings where you touch me run directly to my clit and again set off stertorous breathing. This time, however, I’ll give tit for tat – one of our favorite expressions – and my hand slips to the inside of your thigh, the back of my hand brushing against your cock and balls. Resting my hand there, softly stroking your thigh, and letting the other side of my hand stroke your sex encourages your breathing to join mine. Your hardening member is an aphrodesiac to me. I slide my shoulder into your armpit, shifting my weight onto one hip. I trap your hand between my legs. Then I lift my lips to kiss and nibble on your neck and reach across with my free arm to unzip your pants. Working with single-minded purpose, I pull your cock out and rub the drop of liquid at the tip with my fingertip, grazing the sensitive skin with a fingernail. You shiver and moan..... then, through strength of will your voice surfaces, “Open your legs, love.” I continue my teasing. “Now,” cuts through to my awareness. Sliding my head down your chest, my tongue flicks out to taste the new liquid at the tip of your cock. A gasp from you makes me smile as I continue to flick at your sensitive head, which twitches and swells at my teasing. I’m in heaven. I wet my lips, press them against the crown and slowly slide down your shaft. A shudder passes through you, and your hand contracts on my inner thigh. I stroke your shaft with my hand, tickling and licking you around the edge of your crown, around the head and slide you deep into my throat, my hand working. You strangle on a groan as your stomach begins to harden and your hips lift rhythmically toward my mouth. A small series of soft grunts issues from your throat as you begin your pumping action and then erupt into my mouth. Slowly, slowly, i suck you dry, and bring you back to me, small tremors run through you as my hand runs over your still sensitive shaft. “Slut,” you whisper lovingly. “Here comes the stewardess.” I tuck your cock under my cheek, and close my eyes as if asleep. “Shall I ask her to join us?” you tease. “Shall I continue to nap or shall I sit up, now?” I parry. “Bitch.” Your comment makes me grin even wider. I’m trying desperately not to laugh out loud. “Quick, where are we going? I’ll sit up!” “Move and your punishment will be severe,” Master’s voice cuts the situation to its basics. “Exhausted,” you tell the flight attendant. “Could I get a blanket?” I feel fleece settle over my shoulders. Your fingers find my nipple and squeeze. It’s my turn to gasp. “Tahiti,” you whisper. Master's Surprise While not currently a true story, my Master and I have discussed a few similar group fantasies involving me and various men. Enjoy! ******************************************************* My master truly knows how to make his slut moan and writhe with pleasure. He surprised me on one of our recent days together, and even now, I'm wet and grinning like a fool at the thought of that day. It started out normally enough. I got the motel room and stripped out of my normal street clothes. Master insists that I greet him at the door in nothing but a g-string, a bra, and heels. While I waited for him to arrive, I set out my collection of toys for Master to choose from to use on me. This included a variety of dildos, vibrators, anal toys, and restraints. I never know what kind of mood Master will be in until he arrives and gives me my first command. When Master arrived, I opened the door and invited him in. He closed the door and pushed me up against it, kissing me fiercely. I love when Master is in this kind of mood. It means he was as anxious to see me as I always am to see him. His hands wondered down to my breasts, giving my nipples a little tweak through my bra, before gripping my ass with both hands and pulling me hard against him. I could feel his cock in the crook of my thighs through his pants. It made me all the more hungry for him. Master walked us towards the bed and pushed me down onto it. "On your hands and knees slut!" he said, his voice rough with lust. I immediately obeyed, presenting my ass to him. Master unzipped his pants and without even taking them off, pulled aside my thong and swiftly entered me. I couldn't help but moan at the feeling of Master inside me. My pussy was slick with the anticipation of our meeting and his cock met with little resistance. He took me roughly, sliding his cock quickly in and out of my pussy, pounding me hard and fast until I screamed with pleasure. I felt the walls of my pussy spasm and milk Master's cock as he came deep in my pussy. Master pulled out, saying, "Clean off your Master's cock, slut." I quickly turned around and got on my knees before my Master. My tongue darted out and licked the head of his cock, and I moaned at the taste of myself mixed with my Master's cum. I took his cock into my mouth, and licked and sucked until it was clean. When I was done, Master smiled at me and pulled me back up onto my feet. "Good, my slut. I have a surprise for you today." I looked at him, not sure what to say. "Master?" "Stand by the door, take off your bra and heels and put this on," he told me, pulling a blindfold out of a bag I hadn't even noticed when he'd come in. "Don't take the blindfold off until you are given direct permission slut. No matter what happens or what you hear or feel. Understand?" I nodded as I walked over to the door and slid the blindfold over my eyes. "Yes Master". I could hear him rustling around in the bag, and heard the bed squeak slightly as he did something. My curiosity and anticipation of the surprise my Master had in store for me. After a few minutes, Master took my hand and led me to the bed. "Lie down on the bed, and put your hands above your head. And spread your legs, slut!". As soon as I laid down on the bed and put my hands above my head, he tightened a set of handcuffs around my wrists. He must have attached them to a rope because I had enough room to let my arms fall to rest on the top of my head. My legs spread, I felt him close cloth restraints over my ankles, leaving me open to anything. He sat down on the bed and gently rubbed my puss through my panties, making me grow even wetter. "Today, slut, you will be treated as nothing but a sex toy. You will be used thoroughly in any way I decide. You are not to speak unless told to specifically. You may moan if the desire strikes you, and I give you permission to cum. But otherwise, you are to be like a living sex doll. Understand?" I smiled. "Yes Master". As soon as the words left my mouth, I heard a knock at the motel room door. "Ah, my surprise has arrived." Master said with a hint of glee in his voice. "Remember what I told you, slut. If you please me, you will be well rewarded." I heard him go to the door, and greet whoever was there. "You guys ready to enjoy? She's your living sex doll, as promised. She is completely willing, and you are free to do as you please with her. I will be watching, and may join in myself." My skin flushed at what my Master had just said. We had discussed bringing in other men to use me. And Master had finally made my fantasy come true! I knew the last part he had said for my benefit, so that I would feel safe to enjoy this special treat. "Oh yeah. That pussy looks nice and wet." I heard one of the men say as I felt a finger pull my thong aside. "And I see a butt plug over there. That ass is gonna be mine today!" I heard a second man reply. "Those tits are just perfect. Nice and big to be tittie fucked," a third man groaned. I didn't hear any other voices, so I felt safe assuming it was just the three of them and my Master. My pussy was growing wetter at the anticipation of being fucked by 4 men in one day. I heard a rustle of clothes and assumed the men were undressing quickly. I felt a few hands start to caress my body. One ripped my thong off and I felt fingers explore my pussy, opening my slick lips and teasing my clit. Fingers rolled the nipple of my left breast, and I felt teeth nipping at my right breast. A mouth licked at the inside of my thigh, then licked and nipped its way to my hot center. In the background, I heard the shutter of a camera, and realized that my Master was taking pictures for us to enjoy together later. Suddenly, I felt a tongue delve deep into my pussy, making my hips jump off the bed. Then I felt one of the men straddle my stomach and a few drops of cold liquid fall onto the valley between my breasts. He rubbed the head of his cock along the valley, then wrapped my breasts around his cock and started fucking my tits. The tongue was still lapping at my pussy, alternating broad strokes along my opening with pointed darts against my clit. It wasn't long before I was moaning with pleasure. The mouth at my pussy lightly sucked at my clit and then was replaced by a thumb that softly caressed. Two fingers started pushing their way up my cunt and slicking themselves with my juices. It was then that I felt the finger teasing my asshole. He worked the digit in slowly, making sure there were plenty of my juices to lube it up. When he had it in all the way to the last knuckle, he slowly removed it until the tip of his finger was just teasing my asshole again. I moaned in anticipation and the man took that opportunity to shove the finger back in and start to finger fuck my ass. The mouth returned to my clit and in moments, I was cumming, hard. They didn't stop their relentless teasing until I was shaking from my climax. The cock between my tits was still pumping when it decided to take advantage of the fact that my mouth was open from my orgasm. He worked the tip of his cock into my mouth and had it tickling my tonsils before I even realized what had happened. He held my head still and face fucked me until I felt my throat spasm and set off his orgasm. He came, thick spurts of cum jetting down the back off my throat. When he was done, he rolled over onto the bed, breathing hard. I heard what sounded like condom wrappers ripping, and my body tingled anew at what I knew was coming. A cock head slid up and down my slit, almost playing a "just the tip" game with my pussy, before sliding home. I cried out in shock at how large this man's cock was. He felt huge inside me, like I was being ripped in two, and for a moment, I was scared it might actually do it. But as the man pistoned his cock in and out of my now sopping cunt, I could feel the pressure building inside me again. My Master was right. I was a total and complete slut. I didn't even know what this man looked like, or who he was, but my pussy was sucking hungrily at his cock and it was all I could do to keep myself from crying out, "more, more, more, more!" I felt the restraints at my ankles being removed, and my legs were brought up, held stretched straight up and out by the other two men as the giant cock ravaged my hungry cunt. Fingers pinched and tweaked my nipples as I was brought to the peak of climax. Just before the crest hit me, the man stopped. My legs were let go, and I felt two sets of arms picking me off the bed. I felt someone slide underneath me onto the bed, and was lowered down, a new cock covering itself in my juices. This one wasn't quite as thick as the other two, but it was still fairly long. When it was completely covered, I was partially lifted up again, and they slowly impaled my ass onto it. It was excruciatingly pleasurable as I felt my ass stretch just slightly to take all of him in. I wasn't sure it was going to all fit, but suddenly, they let my full weight drop onto the cock and I screamed as the last few inches were unceremoniously shoved inside me. I could feel fingers applying more lube around the base of the cock and my ass, and then the cock slowly slid out, leaving just the head in. Slowly at first, it began sliding in and out of my ass. Then I felt the bed on either side of me sag and the second cock slid back into my pussy and began fucking me again. I couldn't believe the sensation of being so completely filled. Master and I had played with double penetration before, using my dildos, but to have two real cocks inside of me at once was a feeling like no other. As they both began to quicken their paces until they were both pounding into me, I felt the third man straddle me once again, his cock teasing my lips until I opened for him. He began to fuck my face again, matching the pace of the cocks filling my other two holes. I could hear them all breathing hard as my body began to spasm and the pressure built inside me. I could feel myself on the verge of one of the most explosive orgasms I'd ever felt. And it was only partially due to the physical cocks straining for release inside me. At that moment, I had become the wanton slut, the eternal fuck toy, the uninhibited sex slave that my Master had always said was inside me. My body cried out for more of the beautiful abuse I was feeling. In the background, I could hear the camera shutter going off like crazy. My Master was capturing my ultimate moment on film so that I would never forget the gift he had given me today. As the three cocks that filled my body pistoned deeply, I could feel each of them start to throb and swell inside me. At that moment, I came so hard and so explosively that I damn near passed out from the experience. The cock in my mouth was removed and cum spurt all over my face and tits. The cock in my pussy withdrew and came all over the inside of my thighs and on my stomach, dripping down onto my pussy. But the cock in my ass was the best of all. He continued to pump himself in and out of my ass, fucking me hard and fast until I could feel his cum shoot deep inside me. My Master knew how much I loved the feeling of cum dripping out of my holes, and must have told the man so. After resting for a moment, I was lifted off the cock below me and laid back on the bed. I could feel the cum on my body ooze and slide all over, and the cum in my ass starting to drip out. I lay there for what seemed like 10 minutes, just enjoying the after-shudders of my climax. I could hear the men cleaning themselves up and talking to my Master, but wasn't really hearing what they were talking about. I was completely blissed out at the moment, and couldn't have been more satisfied. That is until I was turned over and brought up on my knees. They brought my hands down from above me and tied the rope down so I was bent over on my knees and propped up on my elbows. My legs were spread out again and the ankle restraints put back on. My Master's voice whispered in my ear, "I know how much you enjoyed that my slut, but I also know that my bitch is in heat, and still needs to be taken care of." I could just imagine my Master's naughty little knowing smirk as he slapped my ass and said to the other men, "Have at her!" I felt one of the men come up behind me and slick his cock along the lips of my pussy before sinking himself inside. The two other cocks made their presence known on either side of my face. They were both stroking themselves slowly, waiting their turns at the bitch. My tongue darted out and licked each head in turn like a lollipop. The cock in my pussy grabbed onto my shoulders, pulling me hard back onto him. He grabbed my hair, and started spanking my ass as he pounded into me. I came hard at the abuse and found myself pushing back on him, straining to get as much of that cock inside me as I could. He pulled out then, spraying my ass and back with his cum. As soon as he'd finished, I felt him move aside and another cock bury itself inside me. It was the one that had been underneath me in my ass earlier. He must have been the one who'd talked about my ass earlier because as soon as his cock was covered in my cum, he pulled out and slid right into my ass. But this time, he didn't' take his time. I went from empty to full to the hilt instantly. I cried out in pleasure and jerked forward with the momentum. But he quickly pulled me back, also pulling my hair and smacking my ass before reaching around to play with my clit. The last cock, which was the biggest of the three, slid in front of me and put the tip of his cock against my lips, telling me to open up. I immediately complied and felt him slam to the back of my throat, making me gag. He held it there until my throat relaxed and then began sliding even farther down my throat, taking advantage of my current position to make me deep throat his massive cock. This was all while my ass continued to be pounded. After being fucked at both ends for a few minutes, the man in my ass grabbed my hips and thrust one more time before spurting his cum deep in my bowels again. The third man pulled his cock out of my mouth then and smacked me across the face with it a few times before getting out from in front of me. The second man pulled out of my ass, a slick sucking noise accompanying it as my ass clung to his cock. When he was out, I felt my ass smacked hard a few times, causing me to whimper a little in pain. I felt the third man behind me as his fingers spread open the lips of my pussy. He smacked his cock up against my clit a few times before setting the head of his cock at my opening and just letting it sit there a moment. When my entire body had relaxed, he thrust his cock into my cunt, causing my back to arch and my body to shudder with pleasure. He slid himself out slowly and repeated that harsh thrust twice more. Fully buried inside my pussy, he smacked my ass again once before coating his thumb in my juices and sliding it into my ass. He wiggled his thumb around inside my ass, causing the nerve endings inside to send shivers down my body. Holding his thumb in my ass, he began to move his cock around inside me, sliding partially out and back in, slowly working my body into a frenzy. When I was thrusts away from a full climax, he stopped, and removed his thumb from my ass. As quickly as he could manage it, he pulled out of my pussy and slammed into my ass. I screamed out at the intrusion of such a large cock in my tight asshole. But like before, with just a few solid thrusts, my body felt the pleasure above the pain and I began to push back onto him. He grabbed onto my shoulders to get some leverage for his thrusts. As my orgasm was building again, he moved one hand beneath me to tweak my nipples and slide his finger along my clit. When his finger touched my clit, my body shuddered with pleasure. Feeling that I was very close to cumming, he put both hands back on my shoulders and thrust hard again. As I started cumming hard, he moved his fingers to lightly choke me, heightening my climax even more. That sent me off into multiple orgasms, and my ass spasmed around his cock, causing him to shoot his load off deep into my ass. When we were both finished cumming, I felt him slide out of my body, and my leg restraints were removed. My body collapsed onto the bed, completely used and spent. I vaguely heard the men once again talking to my Master, but I must have passed out because the next thing I knew, my hands were being untied and a warm wash cloth was being gently wiped across my body. My blindfold had been removed, and I looked up to see my loving Master smiling down at me. "There you are my slut. The men are gone, but they wanted me to tell you how much they enjoyed having you as their sex toy for the day. They even offered to do this again if we wanted. Did you enjoy that, my slut?" "I did Master, I truly did. That moment when I had all three cocks inside me, I truly felt like the wanton, dirty fuck toy/slave/slut that you once told me you had seen in me. Thank you Master for your gift today. I will never forget it." As my Master finished cleaning me up, he smiled. "Good my slut. That was my hope for you today. That you would finally discover what I've seen in you all along." When he was finished, he set the wash cloth aside and lay down naked behind me. He gathered me into his arms, pulled my back tight against his chest, and kissed the back of my shoulder. "Now sleep my slut, because it's only mid-afternoon, and we have a full night still ahead of us!" Master's Surprise Ch. 01 She sat on the edge of the bed. Dressed in something sweet but sexy. Her head was bowed as she stared at the floor. This was the position she was to take when she awaited her Master. She'd been instructed to wear a pretty little nightie and thigh high stockings. Freshly bathed, of course and then assume the position. She was to be getting a reward this night. What the reward was, she did not know. But she knew it would be good coming from Sir. She heard the door open. Heard, the footsteps come across the room. Saw the dress shoes on the floor at her feet and she could smell his cologne. Woodsy yet seductive. He stopped in front of her. Fingered the straps on her gown and let it fall down to her generous cleavage. Then he quickly let his finger go. She'd been holding her breath the entire time waiting and craving his touch. Her nipples were protruding from the sheer material that covered her. She was not sure if Sir would approve of such, but she could not stop it. She heard him walk around the room. Disrobing and heard him as he turned on the shower. She heard him call her "little one, come wash me". She entered the bathroom and dropped to her knees. She took the bar of soap and unwrapped it and wet the wash cloth and wet it as well. She worked up a good lather and began at his feet. Carefully and thoroughly washing Sir's toes, and feet. Slowly working her way up his masculine legs. Loving the feel of his calf muscles as her hands glided up and down them. Working her way up to his thighs.... her hands brushing SO close to his manhood. She held her breath so that she wouldn't gasp at the sight of his beautiful cock. She had to concentrate VERY hard not to slide it into her mouth while she was so close to him. She could feel his muscles tense as well as she worked her way up...knowing that she was to save that part for last. She came to her feet and scrubbed Sir's belly, chest and arms... looking at his eyes. Watching him watching her with this sly little smirk on his face. She loved that look . IT always made her wonder what he was thinking.. and typically it meant that he was feeling rather randy and she was in for the time of her life. She then waited for Sir to turn around and she scrubbed his back.. every inch... then working her way to his buttocks... she lingered there a tad too long as he barked, "hurry up slut! The soap is going to dry!" She hurriedly scrubbed the back of his thighs and legs and then stood up and got a towel and had it ready for him once he emerged from the tub. She patted him dry from top to bottom and then laid the towel on the floor so that he could get out without slipping on the wet tile. When she was about to stand and turn to return to her position on the bed, Sir placed his finger under her chin and tilted her face up to him. He pulled her up with that one finger and planted a soft sensual kiss on her lips and her stomach did flip flops and her lip quivered as their lips parted. She SO wanted more of his kisses. As quick as the kiss began it ended and he directed her to take the "position". She sat and stared at the floor and waited. She felt him as he came closer and kneeled on the bed behind her.. she felt his hot breath on her neck and his strong hands on her shoulders and he took her hair and gathered it together. Then he pulled her hair HARD and yanked her head back as he ravished her mouth with his.. his tongue diving in and tasting her mouth... licking her lips... planting soft kisses on her eyelids. She felt so complete in that one moment. He let go of her hair and she felt a silken scarf floating around her breasts as he took it and secured it around her head covering her eyes. Her pulse quickened and her breathing was shallow and echoing in her ears. She had waited a LONG time for this night. This was the night that he was going to test her faith and trust. The night that she would be made to endure ANYTHING Sir wanted. But.. she always had her safe word if she chose to use them. However, it was a true test to see just how much she trusted him. Master's Surprise Ch. 02 He instructed her to lay back on the bed. She did so and then she felt something bristly and stiff encompass her wrists. She knew that feeling. It was the coarse rope that she so adored. He tied her left wrist, then her right and then he secured them together and over her head. She felt a HARD tug as he ensured that the knots were tight and she could not escape. He then used the same kind of rope and tied her ankles one at a time and then spread her legs WIDE open and then secured the ropes to the legs of the bed. TIGHT. She was completely vulnerable and at his disposal. Just the way she enjoyed being in his presence. She trusted this man completely. She couldn't think of one thing that she'd not be willing to do for him. All he had to do is ask. She listened intently to the sounds in the room. She heard the clanking of something metal? Her pulse quickened. She felt him get off the bed and then heard water running for a LONG time. She wondered what he was doing. She could hear him then strike a lighter and then smelled the fragrance of Vanilla filling the room. She so loved that smell. She felt him returning to the bed and waited intently. She felt something touch her right nipple, but she couldn't determine if it was hot or cold. It was an intense feeling. Then as quickly as it was there, it was gone. Then she felt the same sensation again on her left nipple. This time, She knew what it was. It was a knife. A cold steel blade, and then she felt the edge of it grazing her skin. She held her breath. She KNEW he would not hurt her intentionally.. but the mere thought of something so edgy on her delicate skin still made her nervous. Then she felt something warm dripping down her side about where he'd been holding the knife. Did he cut her??? Her mind raced but she trusted this man. Didn't she? Just a single trickle fell. Then he removed the blade from her breast. He asked in his ever gentle voice.. "little one, how are you feeling right now?" She'd respond, "I am feeling wonderful Sir." He'd respond back, "Good." The next thing she felt was something warm dribbling on her thigh. It made her squirm. He barked, "Don't move!" She did her best to keep as still as possible, as she did not want to displease Sir. Then she felt the same sensation on the other thigh. It felt very very warm. Then she felt it again. This time, much hotter. Then something followed that felt almost searing. No, wait. Cold? Hot? She could not determine it was so intense. It then followed to the other leg. She was quivering at this point. Filled with aticipation and nervousness, she was incredibly excited now. She then felt something, she couldn't tell what it was either. Something quite light and possibly feathery? Flittering all over her naked body. When it would pass over her nipples, her back would arch against it. Wanting to feel more. When it flitted across her thighs, she wanted to spread her legs further. Her body was alive with sensations. She knew at this point it would not take much at all for her to lose control. He knew this as he knew her body like an instrument and he played it with the grace and skill of a passionate artist. He ADORED his toy. This was HIS canvas.His symphony. And soon he'd have his crescendo. Master's Surprise Ch. 03 He knew when he introduced the sensations to her, the she had an irrational fear of sharp objects. Needles, knives, etc. She's done very good at passing the test today and he was quite proud of her. So, for such a good little slut, he decided it was now time to throw her over the edge. She was still laying there bound, blindfolded and looking so beautiful with her sheer white nightie on. Her breasts pulled out over the top, the skirt hiked up around her hips. Such a vision to him. He could devour her whole if he could. He then walked to the table and picked his choice of toys that he'd use to drive her completely out of her mind with pleasure. First, he took a "lady finger" dildo/vibrator, and her favorite toy, the eager beaver. It was a vibe/dildo with an extension for clitoral stimulation. The head would also rotate around and around. He walked back to the bed and took the hard plastic dildo and pressed it to her lips. Her mouth parted easily and hungrily as she took what he had to offer. He watched as her tongue licked the head of the toy like she did his cock. THIS made his already erect cock jump. He then slipped the toy out of her mouth and grazed it across her nipple as he turned on the vibrating part and watched as her nipples literally reached out toward the toy, begging to be massaged. He then took the other toy he had brought and then pressed it to her lips. She seemed to enjoy this toy as he could tell this just by the way she took it into her mouth.. Greedy little slut she was.. so he shoved it deeper into her mouth until she gagged and then he pulled it out some so that he could watch as her lips encircled it as he started to run it in and out of her mouth. Watching her mouth work was making his cock HURT he was so turned on. Now that he had both toys wet with her mouth. He took the lady finger and started to massage her clit. He played with the vibration turning it up. Then down. He'd watch her squirm each time he'd open it up all the way. She was such a good little toy. He was going to REALLY enjoy her service tonight. He then took the other toy and started massaging her clit as well with it. The two vibrators clambering against each other made for some really intense vibrating at times and he could tell as when he did so. She'd about jump off the bed. However her restraints kept her right where he wanted her. He then took the lady finger vibrator and slowly probed her ass as he began to slip it in to her ass. She squealed and squirmed at first then as she got past that first hard spot. She started to moan and grind against his hand as he held the toy and let her fuck her ass with it while it was in his hand. His cock was throbbing SO hard watching her, he didn’t dare do what he wanted to right now and that was to fuck his sweet submissives face. He then decided to take the other toy and placed it on her clit. He turned the vibrator on high and let it sit there a moment as her as was filled with the other toy. He knew that it wouldn't take but a few seconds before she was begging him to remove the toy. She did not let him down. She jerked and then began to beg him to please remove the toy from her clit. She pleaded and cried and when the first tear slid down her cheek, he removed it and leaned over and softly licked her sweet smooth pussy. He asked her if she wanted to cum. She almost screamed it as she was so turned on. He licked her sweet HARD clit and sucked it into his mouth and then felt her every muscle tense and then the sweet release as she came. He was so turned on at this point and all he wanted to do was to possess what was his. He untied her leg restraints, which gave him a minute or two to cool his heels and then he bent her legs and kneeled between her sweet thighs. He planted soft gentle tongued kisses on her thighs where he'd used first warmed oil and a dull butter knife and then warm candle wax. After licking both legs, he mounted her. The head of his cock, right at the entrance, reached up, removed her blindfold and looked her in the eye as he thrust DEEP inside her. She could see such passion burning there. And this made her even more hot. She thrust against his thrusts. Met him in the middle. Making entry hard and intense. He then reached up and grabbed a hand full of hair and yanked her head to the side and hissed in her face. "WHO do you belong to!" She whimpered, "you Sir." "Good girl!" He'd growl between clenched teeth and then he would thrust harder and deeper. So hard that he knew she'd be tasting his cock in the back of her throat. He pulled out of her sweet pussy and moved up her body and took his cum soaked cock and rubbed it against her lips. She greedily licked every drop from his cock and smiled at him as she did so. He thrust his cock DEEP in her mouth and pulled her hair and his balls slapped her chin as he fucked his slut's face. The feeling was so incredibly good. He wanted to cum but did not want to just yet. She took EVERYTHING he gave her and not once did she complain. He was happy. VERY happy. He then slid back down and off of her and reached under the pillow to retrieve something. He then flipped her on to her belly. Her hands still secure, He pulled her hips up in the air and kneeled behind her and slid his cock deep inside her again. He did not move but let her thrust back against him and set the pace. He then pulled her shoulder and pulled her back to him and then slid something around her neck while his cock was still buried deep inside her. She knew what it was and she began to cry. Tears of joy and adoration slid down her cheeks as her Master thrust his throbbing hard cock deep into her one last time before they both climaxed in a river of cum and sweat. Both lost in their "space". Both so together with one another. He conquered and claimed his submissive and she finally feels complete and collared.