First Strike

FIRST STRIKE

She paces the floor knowing that the time is drawing near for her first real life encounter with her Master. They have spent much time together online and she continues to recall the joy she felt when she obeyed Him and sent photos confirming her obedience. It still amazed her that sending a picture of her shaved pussy could feel as good as obeying by sending him a picture of her lips painted to the color of His desire.

She wishes that the day was tomorrow for that is when He will arrive. Knock, knock. She is startled out of her thoughts and brought back into reality. She walks to the door and opens it to find that her Master has surprised her by showing up a day earlier then He told her. Joy over fills her heart as she jumps to embrace Him but, He quickly stops her just shy of her first touch. Confused at not being able to touch Him and greet Him she finds that she is already starting to moisten over His control of her. She realizes that this real life encounter is stirring in her harder than any of the previous times together.

He commands her to step back allowing Him to enter the room.

“Naked, now my pet” are the first words to leave His lips.

Without hesitation she strips off her clothes again stirring her desire hotter then she could ever have imagined their first time together would.

“Hands behind your back and legs spread open” as she obeys He walks behind her.

“I have something for you.” he whispers softly and with that he grabs her hands and binds them with zip ties, she is flattered that He remembers this from her story. He then puts on a pair of rubber gloves and tells her that He needs to inspect the property that He is about to own.

He stares at her as he circles around her taking in every curve of her body, he stands in front of her and forces her mouth open and rubs His finger around and then proceeds to grab her tongue and pull it out. He then feels the softness and plumpness of her breasts, even though He has shown no emotion or reaction to her she can sense that He is pleased, her wetness proceeds to drip down her leg she doesn’t try to stop it, not that she could have if she wanted to. That is when He reaches down and almost clinically rubs and enters her mound. He feels the heat and the wetness and as he brings

He holds his gloved hand up to show her how damp it is. He smiles a sly little grin as if to say see you are mine. He smells his coated finger and is pleased. Then he walks behind her and grabs her again making His gloved hand more slimy with her arousal and with that he enters her ass with one finger and proceeds to rim her awhile. When he is satisfied with his inspection

He walks away from her and says “good girl” she knows not to move for he never released her, her body trembling with desire to move.

He walks over to his gym bag that he brought and she wonders what he is getting, the anticipation is killing her causing a shudder of excitement to rip through her and more juice to flow from her. He turns around holding some rope and in a slow, erotic, yet loving manner he proceeds to tie a flogging knot to each hand the then cuts the zip ties from her wrists. He then uses a stud finder and proceeds to attach two large eye hooks to the wall. Grabbing the rope he pulls her toward the wall and ties her hands up, she loves how it feels to be spread eagle and still standing. She feels his love in her ties as she realizes that the knots have afforded her to pleasures: a knot in the palm of her hand to grasp if needed and a design that if she should fall limp the ropes would hold her comfortably. Next she is blindfolded and gagged. The ropes are then cinched tighter than before. She is helpless but, would want it no other way in His presence. She then feels something being inserted into her crotch, inserted with ease due to how wet she has become. She realizes almost instantly that he has put a vibrating egg in her. Then she is filled with a jelly butt plug. Next Master does something she wasn’t expecting he uses a two column tie to bind her thighs together and another one at her ankles. She has been bound before but for some reason she feels more helpless then before which heightens her freedom to be the slave she wishes to be.

Standing so close to her she can feel his hot breath on her neck as he whisper “now we can begin” begin she wonders, what does he mean and at that He starts the egg.

She is already at such a high rate it takes no time for the first waves of orgasm to overpower her. The egg is shut off and she is left to catch her breath. As she calms down she can hear typing. As she struggles to make out what he is doing the egg comes to life in her pussy, she clings to the flogging knots with all her might as she struggles to moan through her gag. She feels the next wave coming, closer and closer; she is on the verge of another wave when the egg stops dead. More typing then on again, the power, the warmth of the egg controlled by her Master, the power in the wave the sensation…….it stops again. Oh God she pleads let it happen. On again off again this continues, she is becoming more and more exhausted from the physical drain of coming so close and the mental drain of the torment of the eggs cruel starts and stops. She begs through her gag to be allowed a release. The egg starts again as she feels him move closer to her.

“I give you your pleasure…..or” the egg stops “I can deny your pleasure always remember who truly controls you.” He starts it again “I have been watching and studying you” again the egg torments her by stopping.

“I have been learning to read the signs of your body.” Standing in front of her he asks “Are you ready to cum?” she struggles to say yes through the gag and struggles to shake her head yes from the exhaustion.

“Know that this is happening because I have allowed it.” With that the egg came to life full force. As her pleasure, excitement, and sexuality rise like the heat of the day so too her body is like the summer time.

He circles around her and almost in a chant she hears him say “these feelings are from me” “I give them to you” “I can stop them at my will” “I am not because I choose to not stop” with each round of this chant she grows closer to climax he speeds his talk as she gets closer “Now my pet release” she explodes with power and fury like never before. She falls limp into the cuffs. She is allowed to dangle for a bit before he lets her down.

Leaving her legs tied together he binds her hands behind her back. He leaves her there as he heads to the kitchen for a drink coming back he sits and smiles at her and looking deep into her eyes he smiles and says “good girl”