The streets are lined with the same type of houses found in the upper middle class neighborhood in this country. Two stories high, few thousand square feet, designed to look bigger and more expensive. The grasses are all lush green and perfectly manicured with mower marks crisscrossing in just the right design. Driveways perfectly edged, shrubs trimmed and sculpted. Nothing was out of place, no toys in the yards, swing sets were absent, the only thing the changed the perfect yard where the crisp blue in ground swimming pools here and there just one way to push to stand out from the other Jones each one was trying to keep up with. However behind every façade is secret world just out of sight.
Driving into this world I smile and wondered how many of these people knew the truth. Slipping on my sunglasses and lowering my window I let the warm, fresh, mid morning breeze fill my lungs. Glancing at the road signs I find summer shores dr and made the left hand turn, popping a mint in my mouth and taking a drink of water from the bottle. Counting the addresses until I find the large two story house just as the road ballooned into the cul-de-sac. Glancing at the picture in the folder to make sure I had the correct house I pull into the driveway. Putting my Nissan Altima in park I take a moment to compose myself. There is always a rush the first time I meet a new person. The uncertainty that sets my body humming with a nervous anticipation. Deep breath and a slow release to bring my heart rate to the desired level, a quick check in the mirror to make sure I look the part, and another quick inventory of the briefcase on the passenger seat. Handcuffs, rope, blindfold, gag, and some other items if needed. All seemed to be in order. With a firm click of the case closed I exit the car and careful not to look out of place took a moment to admire the plantings in front of the house. The flower beds full of sun loving plants in full bloom lent a nice splash of color to the blue siding with the abligitory fux stone work section covering the front of the garage.
Neighbors glancing out of their windows would be wondering what interior design work Mrs. Sanborn was having done with Imperial Interior Design. Those car door magntics were a stroke of genius I was still proud of glancing back from locking the car. Stepping up onto the porch I could feel the air crackle with anticipation, this was not my first time but a new client was like opening a present. You never really knew what was inside until you opened the wrapper. The door bell chimed it music and I stepped back to give her room to answer the door. My watch showed nine twenty five, a perfect ten minutes late. Glancing around the neighborhood all was quiet but from experience I knew various eyes were peeking out of the darkness inside the houses, one needed to know what the neighbors were up too otherwise how could they stay ahead of their neighboors. The vacuum effect of the glass door being sucked toward the house as the front interior door opened drew my attention back to the matter at hand.
Standing in the doorway was Mrs. Sanborn, her picture in the file had not done her justices. A forced smile on her face covered the nervousness. Lips where painted a respectable soft shade of pink , her brown hair was well done framing here pretty face. The eyes darted this way and that to see who was looking and she opened the glass door hoping to push things along.
“Mrs. Sanborn,” I reached out my hand, “I am Steve Thompson, we have a nine fifteen appointment.”
Giving her my friendliest smile I took her hand in mine and gave it a gentle squeeze noticing that her lipstick matched the shade of pink on her nails.
“I was thinking you were not going to be coming.” The edge of irritation in her voice made me smile.
“Hmm yes well I am here shall we get started Julia?” I asked holding her eyes firmly with my own until she looked down and raised her left hand to her neck caressing the string of pearls willing to keep the blush of red from creeping up into her cheeks.
“Um yes how rude of me please come inside Steve.” Sweeping her hand toward the open enterway.
“You will call me Mr. Thompson or Sir.” My voice firm but the smile never leaving my face.
Her eyes went wide and the blush she had been trying so hard to keep in check rushed full force up her neck and filled her cheeks.
“I am sorry Sir will you please come inside.” A slight tremble in her voice replaced the edge of irritation from earlier.
“Oh course Julia after you.” I hold the door allowing her to return to the house.
The view of her firm ass encased in the mid thigh black skirt as she turn made me lick my lips with desire. It was a nice touch to go with the white blouse and the extra button undone. She looked sexy but respectful. I would be changing that in the next few minutes. Entering the house it was what one would expect if you shopped at pottery barn. The carpet was plush and the vaulted ceilings gave the feeling of openness. The living room was filled with books on one wall and large pictures of flowers and scenic view. The desk in the corner had a couple family photos but the main focus of the room was the fireplace and the large television built in above it. To my left was a small room that everyone seemed to need to fill with a costly table and chairs and then never use. It had all the trapping that the formal dining room was required to have along with candle centerpiece in the middle of the table.
Pushing the door closed I reached behind me and twisted deadbolt. The click of the lock in the silence of the room caused Julia to stop and wince just a bit. There is no turning back now the threshold is passed. A few moments of silence filled the room broken only by the hum of the dishwasher coming from down the hall. Stepping up behind her I run my hand up her back reaching her hair and gently push her against the wall and letting my other hand slip around the front of her to caress her neck.
“You are going to be my little slut for the next few hours do you understand this?” I breathed into her ear.
“Yes.” She croaks.
“Yes what?” My hand grips her neck.
“Yes Sir.”
“ I am going to use every part of your body and mind.” Running my tongue over the back of her exposed neck. “You are going to be exposed, fucked, used, and humiliated all for my pleasure.”
Her body shuddered at this and a moan of fear and desire rolled over her lips.
“What are you?” I asked hissing into her ear before biting her lobe.
“Your…your…” the cruel words stuck in her throat.
“Oh don’t be afraid, embrace it because when I am done, you will not be able to look in the mirror without thinking about me and what I have turned you into.” Pulling up her skirt roughly I discovered her bare ass. “Tell me!” I demand striking her ass.
“Your…slut Sir.” The last two words barely a whisper.
“Don’t worry it will get easier to embrace what you truly want, but first I must see my property.” Spinning her around I ripped her blouse open in the front exposing the virginal white lace bra underneath.
With a devilish smirk I flip a knife from my pocket and watch the fear grow in her eyes. The blade is cold as I run it across her skin, tracing my way down her chest letting the tip leave a thin line in the skin of each breast. When I stop she holds her breath. Letting things hover for a moment and with practiced ease the blade slice the bra between her ample tits allowing them to spill out. Julia whimpers and out of reflex tries to reach up but I push her arms away and her pulling her head back so I have access to her lips let my tongue invade her mouth before moving down her neck.
“Oh god please Sir…” her voice trails off when I take a nipple into my mouth letting my tongue gentle stroke it and then rolling it between my lips before giving it a pinch with my teeth.
Her moans give way to a gasp of pain.
“You have lovely tits but then need something. Don’t move!” I leave her up against the wall with her shirt and bra hanging at her side and her tits on full display.
Grabbing the briefcase I set it on a small table near the door and flip up the lid. Taking my time I make a pretence of shuffling through various items. Julia’s eyes go wide when I produce a pair of metal handcuffs and a metal chain with clips at each end. Holding them up so she can see them I make my way back to her.
“Pleas Sir…” She begins to with a sharp edge of fear in her voice.
I silence her with a finger on her lips. Reaching down I place the cuff on one hand and force the other behind her back securing them.
“Now that is done we can move on to what I really want.” Stepping back I hold the chain up by the two clips and snap them open and closed. “These hurt but they also make a great leash.”
The first one closes on her tender nipple and she gives a cute little whimper bitting her bottom lip. Making a point to look directly in her eyes I attached the second one. That one always hurts a little more and this was no excpetion she let out a whispered plea to stop but I just smiled.
“Your body is betraying you.” I slide my hand up her thigh dipping it into her wet pussy.
“You don’t want me to stop now you do you? Lick!” I command holding the finger a few inches from her mouth.
With an uncertain look Julia slowly leaned forward and touched the finger with the tip of her tongue as if she was tasting something uncertain for the first time.
“Ah you are a virgin at tasting yourself.” I smiled pushing the finger into her mouth. “Don’t worry that is something you will get used to because I love the sight of a slut licking up all her own cunt juices. Maybe I need to get another slut over here and you two can lick each other’s cunts until your faces are covered in juices and then lick your own off each other.”
Her face turned to one of horror at the thought. Laughing I turn and head toward the kitchen grabbing the chain hanging between her tits and pulling her along. Her heels clicking on the wood floor as she tried to keep up so I would not have to pull on the clips attached to her nipples. The hallway opens up into a beautiful kitchen. The appliances were all stainless steel and the counters a rich granite. It was evident that the lady had money which was no surprise because without it I would not be here. Releasing the chain I opened the fridge and surveyed the contents pulling out a glass carafe of water with lemons and limes floating in the cold liquid. Also grabbing a large cucumber from the vegetable drawer I smile at my captive. Her eyes grow wide when she sees the cucumber and a blush raced across her face again. A voiceless whisper formed on her lips and her head swayed side to side. With a smirk I grab the chain pulling her to the counter.
“Now if you move and spill this I will be very upset.” Pulling the chain forward so she was forced to bend at the waist I placed the carafe so the chain wrapped around it forcing her to stay in that position or tip it over. “You looked very worried about the cucumber. Did you dirty mind become flooded with all kinds of wicked things I might do with this?”
I held it up to her face and gently rubbed it across her cheeks and lips.
“Don’t worry I will make sure we explore some alternative uses for such a wonderful vegtiable but for now I am just going to set it here so you might contemplate some of those thoughts.” I placed in on the counter right in front of the carafe of water so she had no choice but to look at the large green beast.
Searching the cupboards until I found a glass I poured myself a glass of water from the carafe and placed it back on the counter pulling the chain attached to her nipples just a little tighter. She let out a slight gasp as she was pulled forward and closer to the counter top.
“Now lets see what we have to do next. Oh that is right, you need to be punished. What fun little instrument can I repurpose from this kitchen to turn that nice round ass red?” I walking toward the drawers and running my fingers down her back.
Shivers raced up her body at the touch. A whimper came from deep in her soul as she processed my words and when she turned her head to follow my path her body turned and tugged on the nipple clamp reminding her of the leash.
“Hmmm…I bet we might find something over in this drawer.” I glanced back and smiled at Julia.
Pulling open the drawer I found it full of spoons, forks, and knifes.
“I don’t see what I want in this one, let’s try over here.” Pulling open another drawer. “Now here is what I need.”
Reaching in I pulled out a medium sized wooden spoon. It had slots in the spoon part that made a soft wistle as it arched through the air. Although unable to see the device I had chosen, Julia’s whole body flinched at sound. Her reaction caused me to smile. Taking the spoon I pushed up her blouse and run the wood over her flesh.
“Please Master I am not sure if I can hand that.” Her voice was filled with fear and trembled as she spoke but there was something in the tone that also came from deep within her, as flicker of desire, of need.
Letting her words hang in the air I moved below her skirt and tapped on her inner thighs indicating that she spread her legs further apart. As she carefully repositioned herself I pulled up the skirt revealing her ass again. Leaning down and I kissed her flesh before running the wooden spoon over the area. A shiver of excitement swept over her.
“You were a very bad girl.”
She just whimpered and involentarly wiggled her ass back and forth.
“You body betrays you, doesn’t it you naughty girl?”
“No Sir.” Her voice trembled with lust and fear.
“Oh but it does. I can smell your arousal and I am sure that if I slipped between your thighs I would find a delicious wet slit again.”
Her cheeks suddenly burned red with embaressment.
“But I thing I have another idea.” Picking up the cucumber and waving it before her eyes.
“Oh please Sir no, please no…” She begged closing her eyes not wanting to see.
Taking the cool vegetable I run it down her back, she arches her back at the cold touch.
“Is your pussy hot enough to warm this up?” Whispering in her ear allowing my tongue caressing her lobe.
Not answering she just moaned and rubbed her thighs together.
“Am I wrong slut?” Giving her ass a sharp swat with the wooden spoon.
“Oh please Sir” her voice a full of need, “you are not wrong.”
Pushing her thighs apart and caressed her soaked pussy with the cucumber.
“You are a dirty little slut.”
“Yes Sir. Please Sir fuck me.” She begged.
“Oh I will slut I will, but first you need to be taught your place. My desires and pleasures come first then if you are a good slut you might get yours.”
Pushing her legs open wider with my foot I reached down and cupped her pussy with my full hand, roughly massaging her cunt causing her moans to become louder.
“Oh god please Sir I need to be fucked. Please Sir fuck my pussy.”
“Hush my pet. You don’t tell me what to do?” I bring the wooden spoon down on her ass again.
“Oh god Sir.” Her voice a mix of pain and pleasure.
I bring the wooden spoon down again and again on her tender flesh, leaving growing red marks behind.
“What do you want slut!”
“To be fucked Sir!” She screamed.
“No that is not what you need.” I bring the spoon down on her flesh again.
“Oh Sir please I don’t know.” Her voice becoming a sob.
“Push your needs aside and look deep inside for you what you need?”
“I don’t know Sir, please tell me. Oh god I can’t think beyond getting my pussy fucked.” She whined.
Contiuing to tease her dipping one finger inside her soaking wet pussy and taking the other hand to slide the carafe pulling on her nipples. She was a mess of lust and need.
“Please I don’t know tell me Sir what I need.” She begged.
“You know the answer. It is the reason I am here. What do you need?”
“To...to be your slut Sir, to be used for your pleasure.” Gasping she barely was able to put the words together.
“I knew you could find the correct answer.” Smiling I kissed her shoulder and removed my finger from her pussy.
It glistened with her desire. Pulling her head back by her hair I place the finger in front of her face.
“Can you smell it? Do you want to taste it?”
“I don’t know Sir.”
“But you do know my pet.” Caressing her lips coating them with her own juices. “Open.” I demand.
Her lips parted and her tongue tentively caressed her lips tasting herself. Pushing the finger seductively into her open mouth I smile as her tongue cleans my flesh.
“That is a good girl.” Pulling my hand away and leaning in kissing her moist lips letting my tongue invade her mouth. “Mmm…you are delicious.”
Picking up the cucumber again I caress her pussy lips coating the skin of the vegetable till it glistened.
“Show me how much of a slut you are for me.”
Spreading her legs wider she bit her lip as the cool produce invaded her soaked and hot pussy. Only a whimper escaped her lips as the cucumber pushed deeper inside, stretching her lips around the green skin. Slowly I twist it back and forth pushing it deeper inside her with each turn until it filled her completely.
Stepping back I enjoy the view of my handiwork. Taking my phone I snap a picture and then laid it on the counter in front of her. Julia’s eyes went wide at the sight of her stretched pussy with the cucumber protruding obscenely from her.
“Seems like a nice fit don’t’ you think?” I teased her reaching back and slowly starting to move it in and out of her. “Such a lovely slut you are standing here while a man you barely know is fucking you with a cucumber from your own fridge. Not only that but you are dripping wet with desire from it also.”
I continue to fuck her increasing the speed and intensity. Her body responded pushing back on my hand, moaning with pleasure.
“Don’t you dare cum.” I whispered in her ear. “Not until I tell you too. Is that understood?”
Nodding her head I could see the struggle starting inside her. She wanted wants to give herself over to the fire burning inside but something else inside of her needs to submit to my desire, my commands. When I feel her at the limit I pull the cucumber free of her pussy leaving it gapping and empty. She responds with a cry of despair, pushing her ass backwards trying to reach the item that was giving her such pleasure. Bringing my hand down hard on her ass I hold the cucumber in front of her mouth. Without a word she starts licking and then sucking her juices off.
“I knew you are a good little slut. I didn’t even have to tell you what to do.” I smiled at her as her cheeks blushed a deep red. “Awe your cheeks match your ass now.”
In response she took the whole green monster as deep as she could in her mouth until she started to gag. Satisfied I tossed the cucumber on the counter and moved behind her. Slowly stripping off my clothes I moved behind her kissing my way up her back until my cock was pressed against her soaked pussy.
“Oh god Sir please fuck me, please Sir.” She started to beg.
“Why should I fuck you pussy?” Rubbing my cock against her pussy lips.
“I will do anything for you Sir just please fuck me, please I need to feel you, please…” She was becoming a whimpering mess as I continued to tease her.
Taking my hands I massaged her tits, reaching her nipples and tweaking them. She continued to moan and whimper begging to be fucked. Removing one nipple clamp and then the other each one causing her to hiss in pain as the blood rushed back. Taking her hair and pulling her upright my hands caressed her neck squeezing just a little to grab her attention. Eyes widened and she looked back at me the lust mixed with fear again. Smiling I pushed her to her knees and presented my cock slowly swinging it and tapping her lips. Julia looked up at me a smirk appearing on her mouth. She snaked her tongue out caressing the head of my cock and then enveloped it deep into her warm mouth. Grabbing her hair I pulled her deeper onto my cock feeling it slide down her throat gagging her while I fucked her mouth, using her hard and roughly. Feeling the edge getting near I pulled my cock out and allowed myself the pleasure I had just denied her and coating her face with my cum.
“Now that looks perfect on my dirty little slut. Do you enjoy those streams of cum covering your face?”
“Yes Sir, thank you Sir.” She replied.
“Don’t you dare waste any of that.”
Smiling Julia scooped up the lines of cum and seductively licking and sucking it off her fingers. Savoring every drop she licked her lips.
“Thank you Sir you are so delicious.”
“I am glad you enjoyed. Now I am thirst and could use a little snack. You have the outfit your were told to purchase?”
She lowered her eyes to the floor and sheepishly folded her hands in her lap.
“Well?” I pushed.
“Y..yes Sir.” Her voice was laced with embarecement.
Glancing at the watch on the wall I turned my attention back to her.
“You have fifteen minutes to go prepare and present yourself in the living room. I take my tea hot with one spoon of sugar.” Turning I left her on the floor and walked into the living room taking in the décor.
Hearing her scramble to get the water heating and racing up the stairs to prepare herself made me smile. Taking the time to look around the living room I found it warm and comfortable. There were the various pictures on the gas fire place mantel. The different vases filled with flowers mostly artificial but one with the lilies on a table next to the large recliner gave off a delightful smell. A beautiful painting caught my eye on the far wall. The shiloette of a naked woman reclined on a bed with roses stratigicly covering her. It was a very similar print I had seen a number of times but this one had a slight difference, the collar around her neck. It was a very beautiful one with a intrictic design woven throughout. You had to look closely at the painting to even catch it, almost if it had been added as a secret.
I was still studying the painting when she returned behind me. I reached up and traced the collar on the woman’s neck before slowly turning and facing her. I could not help but smile at the sight in front of me. Neverously Julia held the tray in front of her. A steaming cup of tea and a small bowl of fruit were all it contained.
“Look at me.” I command as her eyes fidgeted around the room not wanting to meet my gaze.
Her hands trembled just the slightest bit and she bit her lip before bringing her eye’s forward to look at me. A deep red blush flamed to life on her cheeks. With a chuckle I crossed the room and took the tea from the tray.
“What is the matter you don’t approve of my choices for you?” I question while slowly circling her.
“I am sorry Sir it is just…” She broke off with a shaky voice.
“Just what….” I raised an eyebrow as I came around in front of her again.
She just lowered her head and looked at the floor.
“Just that you don’t like being on display for my pleasure? Knowing that I am looking at you like a lion about to devour his prey?”
I stopped my circling and took a sip of my tea before plucking a grape from the bowl. Rolling it between my fingers before popping it into my mouth.
“Just that you are dressed like a slut from a porno? Maybe because I have your tits on display and see your very hard nipples, hmmm could that be it my pet?” I taunted her circling her again and taking another grape. “Or maybe you find it demeaning to be dressed like a maid. Those extra high heels, the black skirt that does not cover your ass or pussy?” As I spoke the last word I took the grape and pressed it inside her soaking wet slit.
The touch caused her to let out a moan of pleasure her desire smoldering just below the surface. Holding the fruit inside her I massaged her clit with my thumb, watching as it sent bolts of pleasure coursing through her body.
“Tell my Julia what don’t you like?”
She cringed as I used her name, making everything so real and personal.
“I don’t know Sir.” Her voice almost begged me to stop with the questions. “I have never been…I mean never done this…never felt like this before.”
Grabbing her chin I pulled her close and gently kissed her lips. A soft kiss gently caressing her bottom lip with mine. Stepping back I let the grape fall into my hand and then held up the item now coated in her juices. Popping it into my mouth I continued to circle her.
“I am very glad to hear you express those feelings. That is why I am here. That is how I get pleasure. I probe the depths of your deepest darkest desire and pull them very carefully to light. You see you are a very sexy and attractive woman. The men you have brought into your life have in one way or another served your desires and needs. If you want to fuck you just put on some sexy lingerie and they came running after you. Even the most dominate of men you have been involved with until this time have served your needs. They have been manipulated by you. Isn’t that correct?”
She started to object to this but no words came out of her mouth as she tried to understand what I was saying. Her face turned puzzled and eyes drifted off to deep concentration. Then tilting her head she looked at me and a light click on inside.
“Ah the light of understanding.” I smiled at her. “You see you have done this and even if you have taken the alpha male home with you he still made sure you had an orgasm. If you sucked his cock he made sure to still give you sexual release.”
Julia shook her head in agreement.
“But you are seeking more aren’t you?”
Again she agreed.
“You want to feel what you are feeling right at this moment. Scared, aroused, a little worried, and wanting to jump off that ledge you are perched on into the great unknown.”
“Yes…yes Sir.” She breathed out.
“Have you ever been dressed like this for another person before? Before you answer I also want to know how many times you tried this on since I had it sent over? How many times have you masterbated while looking at yourself dress like this slutty maid?” I leaned in closer whispering the last part into her ear.
Julia swallowed hard and a shiver race through her.
“I don’t know Sir a…a…a couple I guess?
“Oh come now we both know you know exactly how many times for each of those three questions. It is ok to share I never told you that you couldn’t.” I took another sip and stepped back taking her all in.
Shifting from foot to foot my gaze making her uncomfortable. Locking eyes with her I raised my eyebrows demanding an answer.
“Six Sir I have tried on the outfit six different times, and no I have never wore anything like this before.” It was almost like a release of stress as she gushed the answers out.
“How many times have you pleasured your pussy while wearing this?”
Biting her lip again she looked at the ground and fought a internal battle finally giving up and looking me in the eye.
“Nine times Sir.” Her look defied me to challenge her.
“Hmmm how wonderful. I think that says allot about you and what you truly desire. Now the question becomes are you ready and willing to submit to those desires and in turn to me?”
“Yes Sir I am, I need this. In the last forty five minutes you have brought out things in me that no man has ever done. Please Sir take me down this path.” Her voice had a tone of certainty and clarity now.
I took another grape and pushed it inside her pussy stroking her clit once more before letting it fall into my palm again.
“Then jump Julia, jump into the unknown and let yourself free.” I held my hand up to her.
With a smile she leaned forward and grabbed the grape with her lips holding it there for a moment before taking it into her mouth.
“All I ask Sir is that you catch me.”
I couldn’t help but smile. Taking my tea I sat in the big recliner and slowly sipped away while drinking in the sexy woman in front of me. Everything just looked right on her. The too high black heels, the seamed white stockings and the garter belt, everything on her had turned from forced sluttiness to beautiful sexual desire and submission. Her body had become at ease having confessed her needs and given in to her desires.
“Go to my briefcase and open it. Inside you will find a variety of items. You will choose two and bring them to me. Oh and make sure you bring the appropriate items that go along with each one.”
She looked at me puzzled and was going to start to ask a question but I cut her off with a look and she quickly turned and left the room. I licked my lips as she walked away her beautiful firm ass on full display. I had plans for her but it would all depend on what she decided to retrieve from the briefcase. Quietly I waited hearing her rummage through the items. Finally the clips were snapped closed and the click of her heels on the wood floor announced her return. The full confidence she had displayed a few moments ago was weakened when she returned. A nervous air projected from her as she approached and stood in her pervious place. As curious as I was to see what she had chosen I let the moment linger a little longer so I could enjoy her discomfort. Finally I beckoned her over.
“Kneel.” Pointing to a spot next to the chair.
She took her spot and I ignored her for a bit longer not even glancing at the contents of the tray. Finally I turned and looked down at the tray and then up at her. Julia’s eyes darted this way and that trying to read my thoughts. Keeping my face a mask I looked down at the tray again and then took a sip of my tea.
“This was a test as I am sure you know. Something you should also know is that every item you found in that case you will feel its intended use at some point or another.”
She waited, for a moment I could see she wanted to apologize for assumed failure of my test but in the end she remained quiet. This made me very happy.
“There is no right or wrong to the test, I can tell in your body language you think you failed. You didn’t, the purpose is to see what your true desires are at this very moment. I can tell you I am somewhat surprised at the items. Some woman have tried to read what I might like and brought me some of the more sever items hoping to please me. Others have tried to force my hand into being gentle and brought me the vanilla worlds version of kinky. You however are different. You have brought me items that show your inner desire to submit.”
Julia beamed at the complement.
“I think it is time to get started, first off put the tray on the table and kneel in front of me so I can watch as you insert this.” I picked up the medium sized steel butt plug from the tray. “I always liked the jewel on the end of this one, it caught the light just so when I was looking at it in the store.”
Following orders she knelt in front of me exposing her tight little ass to my gaze. I watched as she first lubed up the end of the plug and then her ass, slipping in one finger first and then another. When she pressed the metal against her waiting hole she used her other hand to massage her pussy.
“You will not cum understand slut?” I growled at her.
“Yes Sir.” The response came as a moan.
Slowly the device pushed its way inside of her and at the widest part she let out a groan of pain. It finished by quickly slipping inside her and she knelt there allowing her body to adjust to the fullness.
“How very sexy, now my cock is in need of your mouth.”
Turning she unzipped my pants and for the second time that day took my cock deep into her mouth and throat. Over the next fifteen minutes I allowed her to suck, caress, and tease my cock with her mouth. When she would bring me close to the edge I would push her off but like a puppy demanding attention she would work her way back until she had my cock in her mouth yet again. Done with the teasing I pushed her back and stood removing my clothes again. Grabbing her by the hair I pulled her up to my cock and pushed in down her throat again. Fucking her face with deep and long strokes, enjoying the sound of her gagging and slurping.
“Suck my balls.” I demanded pulling her off my cock again.
Julia looked up at me with big puppy dog eyes, my cock laying across her forehead as she carefully caress my balls with her tongue before pulling them into her mouth.
“That mouth of yours is going to be very useful.” I informed her.
Enjoying the pleasure for a bit I reached over to the tray and grabbed the second item she had chosen.
“Tell me why did you choose this?”
“It seemed so fitting for me Sir.” She answered continuing to lick and suck.
“How?”
Stopping she looked up at me and frowned like she could not understand why I didn’t understand.
“Because Sir you told me to jump. I have and this for me is a symbol that you understand what you have asked me to do and will catch me.”
“I like that, I like that allot. Stand up so I can put it on.”
The soft pink leather wrapped around her neck. As I buckled the thin leather collar in place she reached up and traced the four black letters with her fingers.
“Why are they backwards?” Her voice puzzled.
“You will see soon enough. Do you have the long skinny mirror I had put on the list.”
“Yes Sir.”
“Bring it here and place it on the floor there.” Pointing to the center of the room.
The mirror was the cheap kind you find in dorm rooms across the country. Julia placed it on the floor and waited for me. Retrieving a small box from my discards pants pocket and sliding the clear case open, I pulled out two small nipple claps with a tiny bell on each one. She groaned remembering the pain of the last ones.
I gently took each nipple in my mouth, slowly sucking and teasing it to full erection. Satisfied I placed the clip on each one.
“Now get on all fours and straddle the mirror.”
Once in position Julia looked at her reflection and saw that the letters where the right way.
“Now you understand?”
“Yes Sir and thank you Sir.” She smiled at her reflection.
“Now you will look at yourself and study yourself in the mirror. No matter what happens you will not look away. This is what you need, desire, want. Is this understood?”
“Yes Sir.” Her voice trembled again.
Leaving her for a moment to study herself I fetched a black crop from my case. Returning I circled her again letting the leather loop on the end caress her body. Running softly over the exposed parts of her shoulders and tracing down her back. Reaching to her ass I caressed each cheek and then caressed her bare pussy. Gently I tapped on her pussy very lightly at first and then each one a little firmer. Our eyes locked in the mirror and with each stroke she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth. Julia never took her eyes from mine and as the strokes got harder her body stared to jump with each one. She was drinking me in and I her.
Stopping I caress her lips, spreading them and letting the leather glide over her most inamite spot. The loop was shining with her juices. Circling back to her head I knelt so I could place the crop in front of her mouth. Julia looked at the item and inhaled her arousal that was rising from it then she leaned down and kissed the implement.
Moving it further underneath her I tapped each nipple letting the little bells ring.
“I am going to fuck you. Do you understand that?”
“Yes Sir, thank you Sir.” Her voice was laced with lust.
“First I am going to fuck your pussy, filling you with my cock, but you are not going to cum my dirty slut.”
She nodded her head that she understood.
“Then I am going to take your tight little ass.”
Julia’s eye went wide with fear.
“I am going to fuck you like the dirty slut you so desire to be. That is when you may cum. That is when you may give yourself over to your desires and needs.”
Walking behind her I tapped on the jeweled butt plug sending waves through her body. Grabbing her hips and without any delay I plunged my cock deep inside her soaking hot cunt. Reaching up I grabbed her hair pulling her roughly and started to fuck her pussy with long hard strokes.
“You are so wet and hot, have you been dreaming of this moment?”
“Yes Sir I have please Sir fuck me. Fuck me I am your dirty slut.” She begged between ragged breaths.
“Watch yourself see how your body reacts to my touch. Listen to your tits ringing those bells.”
“Oh god I am going to cum Master please may I cum!” Julia cried out.
At that moment I pulled out of her and stepped back leaving her empty.
“No Sir please no!” A single tear of frustration and need rolled down her cheek.
Using my hand I started landing blow after blow on her ass reddening each side not giving her a moment to recover herself. Then pulling the plug from her ass leaving in gapping for a moment I plunged my cock deep inside her.
“Oh that hurt Sir, please no please Sir.”
Grabbing her hair I pulled her head up and growled in her ear.
“Do you want me to stop? Do you want me fuck your ass and make you my slut or shall I walk out the door right now?”
Her body was a mess of emotions lust, passion, need where mixed with pain and humiliation.
“Look at yourself in the mirror and tell me what you want and what you need?”
I didn’t move and allowed her ass to adjust to my cock. I watched her in the mirror as she looked at her body. Seeing herself in a whole new way. The deep dark desires that were normally carefully hidden where there on the surface for her to see.
“Take me Sir.” She gave herself over to her needs.
I smiled and gently started to fuck her ass and as her body responed I increased my speed until the room was filled with the sound of flesh on flesh and the little bells ringing from her tits.
“Play with your clit and let me feel you give yourself over to all you desire.”
Watching her reach back and tease herself for a moment before letting the waves of need and pleasure start to crash over her. I could feel her cumming from deep inside. Every part of her body convulsed. This brought me to the edge also letting myself go and groaning I released myself into her.
We collapsed on the floor, I wrapped her up in my arms holding her tight and close not saying a word. We lived in that moment letting the pleasure and desire course through us. I kissed her shoulder and she in turn kissed my hand she was so strongly gripping.
“Thank you Sir that was so…so…so beyond anything I have ever imagined.”
“That is good. Thank you for sharing you desires with me and allowing me to guide you.”
The words hung in the air for awhile before silence filled the room. Minutes ticked by until it was reaching the time for me to leave.
“How about a quick shower before I have to go?”
“Oh that would be wonderful Sir.” She smiled turning and kissing me on the lips with a little peck.
When she moved the little bells jiggled again. Rolling her on her back I grabbed her hands and held them above her head. Using my mouth I removed each clip from her nipple but this time I massaged and kissed them with my lips relieving the pain. Looking down at her something connected, I have many clients that desire various sorts of domination but this Julia was different. Something in her captured something in me. Leaning down I kissed her softly. Letting our lips embrace and our tongues caress each other.
“May I shower you Sir?” She requested breaking off the kiss.
“Yes.”
Taking me by the hand she lead me up the stairs to the shower in the master bedroom. Turning on the water she gathered up the towels and then stripping out of the French maids outfit stepped into the steam cloud grabbing my hand and pulling my in after her. We kissed again and then she washed me, kissing each part of me as she finished. Once complete she knelt and took my cock in her mouth again looking up at me as she devoured. The hot water cascaded over our bodies. I leaned back against the wall letting myself be submerged in the pleasure. It was not long before I was again close to the edge. I pulled her off me and helped her too her feet. Pressing her against the wall I kissed her entwining out hand I pushed them above her head and pressed my body against hers.
“You are something special I believe.” I whispered into her ear before sliding myself deep within her pussy again.
“You have awakenend something inside of me Sir I am consumed and need you.” She wrapped her arms around my neck.
Grabbing her thighs I lifted her so she could wrap her legs around my waist. Our lips met again and our bodies wrapped around each other.
“Please Sir take me for your pleasure.” She begged.
My cock again filled her as waves of pleasure swept through us until we were both spent.
“It is time for me to go.” I kissed her lightly.
Julia pouted for a moment looking at the floor. Running her bare right foot back and forth over the tiles of the entry way.
“I know. Silly me I think I let the emotion of the moment over take me.”
Smiling I lifted her chin with my hand and looked at her.
“Don’t be sorry. Call me again soon.”
With that I turned and left the house, leaving Julia standing in the entryway wrapped up in a black silk robe that barely covered her backside.
Closing the door to my car I rubbed my eyes with my palms.
“What the hell was that?” I muttered to myself before heading down the road.
