The Second Coming of the Master
The Second Coming of the Master
I wasnt ready for him this time. I was distracted.
I thought I heard a knock at the door but I wasnt sure.
There it was again. My blood pumped thick through my veins.
Wrapped in a sarong, I opened the door to see if someone had
locked it behind them. He was there. He scared me, my throat
tightened. I opened the door and smiled.
Hi, come in Sir, my voice shaky, heart
racing.
Hello, Pet. Returning my smile.
Entering, he looked deep into my eyes. Frowning over the
cloth wrapped around my body hiding me from him. I looked
down at my demise.
Not ready for me were you, Pet? he asked.
No, Sir, I replied Im
sorry.
Thats O.K. he said with a warm smile.
Im a little early.
Relieved, the scary feeling fading away. He sat on my couch
and motioned me to sit on his lap. Face close to mine. The
intensity in his eyes burning into me. Sitting on his lap
like a little girl, I felt him growing under me. We sat and
talked awhile. I felt more at ease. It was nice to sit and
be held by my Master.
Unfolding the knot of my sarong he exposed me. He explained
to me that I would have to be trained properly because I was
not ready for him. My mind flashed visions of extreme domination,
the harshest of punishments. As he looked me over, he asked
if I had been with anyone besides him this week. He must have
seen something on my body. Nervously I shook my head, eyes
averted. He told me that I now have to ask permission to be
with anyone else. I didnt know how I felt about that.
My mind was confused. I hesitantly agreed, later realizing
that I made a commitment I had no intention of keeping. I
thought he just wanted to know when I am with another, so
that he can punish me accordingly. Id play the game.
Girls as well, He added
Girls, too? I pouted.
Yes!
Why? Thats not fair. My lip protruding
further. With hopes that he would find me irrestiable and
give into me.
That wont work with me, he stated.
On your knees. He motioned me to the floor.
Yes, Sir. Moving off his warm lap to the
cold floor at his feet. The tone of the room changed.
Where were you supposed to be when I arrived?
he asked, lifting my chin so he could look into my face.
On my knees, naked, like this. As my wrap
fell to the floor, so did I.
Reaching over to the coffee table, I offered up the crop
and leash. He chose the leash. Reaching around my neck,
sending shutters through my body. Grabbing the clasp he
locked me in, into submission. I offered the crop, my head
bowed. Gently he ran it along my face stopping at my chin.
He lifted it up and asked, What do I do with a disobedient
pet? puzzling eyes looking down at me. Deviant
mind lurking behind them.
You kiss them, Sir, I answered. Gently
he put his lips to mine and kissed me. My neck strained upwards
to reach him.
Bend over. he spoke into my mouth.
Yes, Sir. I quickly assumed the position.
Bent in front of him my back arching upwards. He teased me,
holding me in anticipation of the first smack. It never
hurts the first time. I was about to be proven wrong. Heavy
hands struck my skin.
One. I whispered, stunned. He paused and
leaned in over me.
What? he asked. The tone in his voice slightly
angered.
ONE SIR! I said loudly.
See youre learning, he said in
a sweet gentle tone.
The next nine were a lesson learned. I smiled confidently
at my Master. He smiled back. Motioned me to return to his
lap and kiss him. I gently kissed him on his face showing
him adoration. My lips found his and I wasnt so gentle
anymore. I devoured his mouth. Releasing my vulnerability
was making me more aggressive. I wanted to taste his flesh,
I wanted to bite him hard, draw blood. As I went for his neck,
I opened my mouth and licked his skin, he sensed my hunger
and pulled my head back by the hair, hard. The animal inside
shrunk back. He put me over his knee. I braced myself. His
hand came down hard. I looked at with him feral eyes, something
still lingered there, just under my skin.
One, Sir, I said confidently.
Two, Sir, smiling now.
Three, SIR! I giggled.
Not wanting to give in. Wanting to see how far I could hang
over the edge before plummeting to the earth. I sensed his
frustration at my confidence, my gaze was unshakable.
His hand got heavier. By seven, I was grimacing. Regretting
the defiance I had exhibited. The animal inside, hid in
the corner. Grasping the arm of the couch, I was almost in
tears by ten. I laid there across his lap and came intensely.
My ass red and sore. He inspected his work, touching the
very tender spots where he had left his mark. I winced every
time he pressed. He laughed at my demise.
I could feel his erection pressing on my belly as I stretched
across his lap. I moved my hand under myself and took hold
of him. Pulling myself off his lap I knelt on the floor. Wanting
to please him. I started to undo his pants. Cock hard and
wet, I took it into my mouth. Licking up one side and down
the other thoroughly cleaning him. Sucking gently on the
tip, relishing the taste. I was hungry. My hands pulled
for more. Drawing the liquid forward. I swooned, intoxicated.
Intent on making him cum in my mouth, I took him deeper. Realizing
what I was trying to get away with, he grabbed the leash and
pulled me back.
Oh no you dont, he stated. I
think not.
Please? I begged
Denied. He answered.
But II want it. Please? I folded
my hands on my chest, like a child asking for candy.
It doesnt matter what you want. Dont
you get it? Youre here to please me, he
boldly announced. Taking my face in his hand, gripping
my chin. Faces inches apart.
Zip me back up and get up on the table. he
pushed my head back and released his grip.
I could feel his fingerprints lingering. I put him back
in his pants and sealed him up. I was taken aback by his anger.
I climbed onto the table. I wondered what was next. I didnt
know what to expect. Intently I watched as he picked up the
crop. Sensing my fear, he gently touched my body with it.
Telling me where he had yet to leave a mark. I shook under
the instrument. He stopped at my mound. Unconscious of
what I was displaying, I pushed myself toward him.
Challenging me, my Pet? he asked. Quickly
I covered the throbbing between my legs. Realizing what
I had done.
Spread you legs, he commanded.
Further. He taps my inner thigh with the
crop. Put your hands here. He pointed to
the table.
Bent now, legs spread wide, I could see moisture dripping
down my legs. I watched as he traveled behind me, inspecting
my pose. I felt his fingers searching out my wetness. My
knees weakened under his touch, I didnt dare move.
The heat emanating from my cheeks, reminded me to do as Master
asks. He found my clit and tortured me with quick fingers
from behind.
My nails bit into the wood at my feet. I could feel the splinters
under my fingers. I fought the urge to accept pleasure again.
But it was no use. Just as I was about to burst into orgasm,
he stopped.
Three fingers pushed deep inside me. His hands were large,
my pussy tight. I heared the swish of the crop and felt the
sting. Fingers moving faster.
COUNT, He commands. As he unleashes himself
on me.
The room faded in and out, my vision blurry. Every lick
of leather leaving a mark. Every mark an orgasm. Pushing
his fingers deeper with every blow. I came ten times. I was
weak. I could no longer stand on my legs.
Not using your safety word today, Pet?
he asked.
No, Sir, my lower lip quivered.
Why, Pet? he looked at me with joy in his
eyes.
I wanted to see how far I would go to please you, Sir,
I replied, afraid of what my words might bring next.
Now youre learning, my Pet!
He took me down off muscleless legs and sat me on his lap
again. I kissed him all over, thanking him with my lips.
Almost thanking him for stopping. Wanting him to feel the
release as well. Looking up at him, licking my lips, this
time I asked, Please?
Yes you may, my Pet.
I undid his belt, then his zipper slowly. Through his soaked
underwear, I could see just how excited my submission made
him. I took his cock into my mouth. Savoring all the drops
as though I had been in a desert for weeks without anything
to drink. I sucked him deep into my throat. Wanting him to
quench me. Pulling me off of him just before he came. Forcefully
turning me over on the couch he buried his cock deep inside
me. I was ordered to stay silent as he claimed my body. Thrusting
faster, I wanted to cry out. I felt him starting to release
and give into me. He came in waves pushing deeper with the
flow. We shared the quiet climax. Spent and breathing heavy
we collapsed on the couch. I crawled to him and kissed him.
Water, Sir? I asked.
Speechless he nodded his head. I ran to the kitchen to fetch
him some water. Offering it to him, he drank like he spent
a week in the desert, without any water.
vixinkitten 2004
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