wickedteach

                        It

It stood and examined herself critically in the tall mirror, looking at her attractive body and wondering whether Her Master, what a wonderful man he seemed to be, would find her pleasing. She cupped her breasts as if offering them for His inspection, turned on her side and examined her rear as much as she could, then turned the other way. It was anxious to please Her Master, he explained things well and she felt a need deep in her heart to serve Him faithfully. The warmth in her heart when she dreamed of His hands on her body, punishing her for her many mistakes so far; most especially the heinous crime of lying to Him even though he accepted her need to lie, was a wonderful experience for her.

            Lifting her leg she ran her hands along from her ankle up towards her pussy checking for bristle, although god knows she had spent such a long time checking for that in the shower; then the other leg. Smooth as silk! Now for her pussy, delicately her fingers strayed to her lips, checking the surrounding area for stubble; that would anger Him greatly, he might even decline to touch her there at all! Unaware, It had begun to play with herself, her fingers softly exploring her master's pussy, the juices began to flow, she was so horny she couldn?t help it. She could feel the heat of her need, the furnace of her desire to bend before her Master and accept him as her Lord. Suddenly shaking herself.  It slapped her hand away, physically as well as mentally. She did not know that her Master wanted her to be ready to take Him or whether she was allowed to play with herself if he was not there.

            Choosing her outfit for lunch had been a trying task for her, she was used to a Master who told her exactly what to wear and what NOT to wear, who, on occasion dressed her to satisfy Himself. This master was different, all he had said was "Please me, It. Please me," What did that mean? How could she please a man that she had never met before? The thought of pleasing Him gave her a warm, sort feeling in her head and heart, the thought of displeasing Him frightened her a little, well, no, a lot! It needed the control offered by a Master but not just that, she also needed the guidance and education that a Master could offer.

It also had a secret within her heart, not one that she often showed the light of day too, in case the thought ruined the potential reality. It wanted to belong to a Master 24/7, to have only one Master and secretly; she wanted that Master to have only one slave, collared and adoring. She shook with a passion so strong at the thought that this Master might be the one; he was unusual in the way that he looked after her needs and in his ideas. A letter of application? A logbook? Soon he would be wanting a service history! Still when all was said and done, she had felt something, an attraction, from the first moment she had talked to Him. Even in the beginning he had taken the time to explain her errors and the reason they were errors. This was what It wanted,  to develop her understanding of her position and duties.

            It was beginning to day dream and she happened to glance at her bedroom clock, it was 11.00 already! She had to be at the restaurant for 12! God forbid if she was late and she hadn?t even dressed yet. Looking at the clothes she had chosen first thing this morning she quickly powdered herself and dressed. A final check in the mirror, just to make sure that she was the best she could look and then downstairs. Her heart began to beat a little faster, the pounding echoing through her veins to her clit; she could feel that her body was preparing her for this meeting, perhaps the first of a lifetime!

            She knew that it would take her twenty minutes to drive to the restaurant and prayed that her instructions to her Master were accurate and sufficient for Him to find her. It decided that it would be better for her to be there early rather then late, it would not do for her to keep Her Master waiting; that would be an incredible faux pas for which she would suffer. She started her car and began the drive to the restaurant; her nerves were beginning to make themselves significant; It found it difficult to focus on what she was doing as she was driving along, the rising alertness of her clit having something to do with it!

 It was 11.50 by the time that It arrived at the front of the restaurant and, standing for a minute in front of the window, she adjusted her dress; checking to ensure there were no unsightly creases, before entering the restaurant. As the waiter came to speak to her she was aware of just a few people at the tables, her gaze was attracted by a man in a cream suit sitting in the corner at a table on his own. Was it? Could it be? Oh no! She wailed inside her head. He was early! In a daze she walked over to his table, he stood up as she came towards him.

Silken fire of my heart aflame,              

Living River of blood in my veins;

Earthen element of skin and bone

Breath in my lungs, a resounding tone.

Heated passions writhe in my breast,

Love erupting like a flame,

Vulcan?s pounding anvil in my ears;

Now this is no longer a game.

I kneel before you, no fear in my heart,

I am prepared to suffer for the art;

The sacrifice my friends have blessed

And now I am to be put to the test.

I stand before you, love in my heart,

No longer shall we be torn apart;

My tools laid lovingly on the ground,

Our friends and witnesses gathered around

I am blind before you, unable to see,

Inspiring as ever belief in thee;

Trussed, bound, kneeling and driven,

I seek your mastery wishing to be shriven.

Your eyes are bound so that they free

The Inner mind, with which you will see.

Your body is pinned, no move can you make

As the next step you begin to take

My promises made, my heart with no doubt,

I?ve come to understand I can?t be without;

Your love, your teaching, your firm caress;

I give you my all, as you give no less.

The oaths are sworn, your love is given,

Through obedience you will be shriven;

My hand strokes your body, naked and bare,

Loving the experience we now share.

Now I stand before you, unbound and free,

Knowing now what was kept from me;

I am pure, perfect and also divine,

The Goddess is within me, I am thine

At the end you will be set free,

Naked and glorious in your divinity;

Pure and perfect as you were intended,

Our lives now inextricably blended.

Thinking about Lola all last night

I wanted to tie her up and give her a fright

To raise my hand towards her naked ass

Reaching towards that central pass

making her scream with delight as she came

A new sub -  a wonder to tame

bending her over at the knee

Making her try hard  to please  me

    For her sex will never be the same

Now she?s a part of this game

Tie her tight around her nipples

 Warching her flesh as it ripples

tweaking the nipples with a patience so fine

then sending the mouth - for a chance to dine

stretching her naked upon the bed

seeing her cheeks ever so red

putting my hand right by her leg

teasing her pussy untiil she is forced to beg

My hand creeps slowly between the knee

she is blushing i can clearly see

There is a plea in her eye and a smile

she has had to wait for such a while

Her heart beats faster as her desires grow

Master is a bugger -- he is so slow

Making her await, she's soaking the bed

Nola just wishes he would fuck her instead

From behind that would be so good

Just put his cock in as he bloody well should