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A Day with Master

The day starts out very ordinary, waking to the sounds of bird chirping outside the window as the sun begins to rise. Stretching, she looks out the window, watching little misty clouds rising from the earth swirling upwards to slowly evaporate into thin air. The heat of the sun slowly burning off the morning dew as it glisten upon leaves and blades of grass. Sometimes sparking like little diamonds or casting mini rainbows.

Glancing over her shoulder at the clock she suddenly remembers what today is. A bright smile turns up the corners of her pink pouty lips working it's way upward to twinkle in her blue eyes. The excitement fills the air much like static electricty, you can feel it but not actually see it. She rushes about laying articles of clothing upon the bed a pair of purple lace undies and matching bra, stockings, a skirt and a top. Slipping on a robe she goes down the hall collecting a towel and heading into the shower.

Steam rising as the hot water turns her soft white skin pink as she quickly scrubs her body clean, slowing as thoughts of her Master fill her minds eyes. Her eyes drift closed as she pretends her hands are His upon her softness. She blinks a few times as the water suddenly turns cold, bending to turn it off and grab the towel. Briskly drying herself off she once again glances at a clock a surprise look upon her face. Throwing on the robe again and rushing back to her room to dress.

Time seems to flying by faster than normal as she rushes around fixing breakfast, getting lilman up and ready for school, fixing her hair, and putting on her makeup hoping all the while it will please her Master. Finally, lilman is on the school bus and she is standing in the middle of her room bitting her bottom lip as she double checks her clothes, her hair, her makeup. She takes one last look around picking up her purse and heading out the door.

She nervously puffs one cigarette after another, glancing up into the rearview mirror every couple of minutes checking her hair and makeup as she drives to meet Him. She pulls into the parking lot, turns off her vehicle, and just sits there taking deep breaths. An expression of nervous excitement upon her face as she spots Him pulling in. She slips out the door and stands there waiting, wiggling a little in excitement as His vehicle comes to a stop and He gets out. She hesitates only for a breif moment before she pounces on Him, wrapping her arms around Him, kissing Him deeply. All the pent up excitement, need, desire and fire evident in the kiss.

As He has made arrangements ahead of time they collect their bags, and she follows Him into the room. She blushes as she opens her bags and begins laying toys and things out onto the long dresser. He comes up behind her nuzzling her neck, commenting on how good she smells, turning her around in His arms, looking down into her eyes He smiles. Out of nervousness she giggles a little, then stretches up onto her tiptoes to give Him another kiss. A moment later He ends the kiss, taking her hand, He leads her over to the bed. He sits down upon the bed, she hestitates a moment, then kneels before Him reaching forward to lift His right foot onto her thigh, and undoes His shoe, carefully pulling it off and setting it aside. Repeating the same with His left foot. He smiles down at her, telling her to come stretch out onto the bed with Him a moment.

They snuggle on the bed. He can feel her nervousness as He just holds her close for a bit before beginning to caress her lightly. He presses His lips to her forehead, the tip of her nose, and then her soft pink lips. He can feel the nervousness ebbing away as it is replaced with the need for Him. She tentatively begins removing His clothes, button by button, tugging gently, then with more urgency. She lavishes attention on every inch exposed to her with her tongue and hands. Caressing, licking, nibbling here and there as He reaches down and tugs off her top.

He looks down and sees her flushed face the desire for Him burning bright in her eyes. He smiles telling her how much she is pleasing Him. She smiles blushing a bit, then turns her attention back to His body. Gently raking her nails over Him alternating with feathery light touches that make goose- bumps race up and down His spine. She giggles again as He groans deep within His throat in pleasure, almost a growling sound. She makes love to every inch of His body with her mouth, licking, sucking, nibbling lightly sometimes harder. Then focusing her attention on His cock and balls, delighting in the pleasure she is able to give Him. She feels herself getting wetter each time she hears signs of His pleasure. Soon His warm seed floods into her mouth, His cock throbbing as it pumps it out, she greedily lapses it up, swallowing, licking, sucking Him deep within her mouth draining ever last drop she can out of Him.

She curls up beside Him snuggling close while He recovers. Noticing He is covered in sweat, she slips out of bed, and gets a cool clothe and a small towel. Kneeling beside the bed she slowly glides the rag over His heated flesh cooling and cleansing, then gently drying Him with the towel. She is so intent on caring for Him she does not notice He is watching her with a soft smile playing upon His face. Upon completing her task she takes the items back to the bathroom, rinsing out the clothe and hanging them both up to dry.

When she returns she finds Him standing my the dresser inspecting the items she has spread there. She blushes bright red wondering what He is thinking. He looks up with a wicked gleam in His eyes, and she giggles at the site thinking how devilish handsome He looks at that moment. He becons her forward. She hestitates only a moment stepping forward never breaking eye contact as if mesmorized by Him. She melts into His arms as He kisses her deeply. His hands sculpting her body to His, slowly removing the rest of her clothes.

He playfully smacks her on the ass, laughter rumbling in His chest as He instructs her to kneel on the bed. As she does she sees Him selecting a flogger out of the corner of her eye. She kneels on all fours upon the bed, tense and unsure as He has never flogged her before, silently praying He will be gentle this first time. She jerks slightly startled when a soft rope flogger brushes gently across her tush then relaxes. He continues this gentle treatment slowly swing a tad harder, but keeping the same tempo. She is unaware He changed floggers til she feels the sting across her backside. Moaning softly her head drops forward as she begins the journey towards subspace.

She is no longer aware of time, her surrounding, her senses focused upon her Master as He switches to the crop. He smiles as beautiful tiny pink welts strip her ass. He stops and rubs His hand gently over them, asking if she is okay. At first she does not respond, so He asks again listening intently for her reply. She stirs and comes around a bit and acknowledges His question. He decides she has had enough, setting the crop aside He continues to stroke and caress her as she slowly returns from subspace. When He feels the first wave of shivers take over her body, He tells her to lie down. Wrapping them both up, He cradles her til they pass, telling her what a good girl she is. About the pleasure she has given Him, and how proud He is to be her Master.

When the shivers have just about left her, He slips out of the bed and gets her some ice water. As she sits quietly wrapped up in the middle of the bed looking much like a lil girl sipping her water, He slips off to the shower. He is pleasantly surprised a few moments later when she slips in behind Him, taking the soap from Him and begins washing Him. He smiles as He lifts His arms for her. She giggles softly blushing again as she glances up noticing He is staring at her again. She wonders when she will get over this shyness, then shrugges it off as she kneels washing down His legs and back up again to cup His sack in the palm of her hand. Squeezing it ever so gently, then stroking His hard cock letting the shower rinse the soap from Him.

Turning the water off, He steps out noting she has spread a towel upon the floor for Him. He grabs a towel and is about to dry Himself when she steps out, taking the towel, and begins to dry Him off. He glances at His watch when she is done and tells her they are going out to lunch as soon as she is dressed. She rushes about getting dressed and straightening things about the room. He calls her to Him again, holding her close, brushing His lips over hers, letting her know how pleased He is with her.

About an hour or so later they return with full tummies and big smiles upon their faces. The light hearted laughter of both filling the air. Before she knows it He has her stripped and stretched out on the bed, gently wrapping the rope about her wrists securing them above her head. Slipping a silk scarf over her eyes He asks if she can she, she replies no. She gasps in surprise as He takes a nipple into His mouth teasing it with His tongue and gently tugging the other between His fingertips. He slides His hand down over her body drawing out moans of pleasure as she wiggles under the sweet torture. Feathers, dusters and rabbit furs quickly have her melting beneath His hands.

He checks to see how wet she has become deciding she is almost ready. He spreads her creamy white thighs wide as He slides a finger back and forth over her clit, smiling to Himself as she quivers in response. Slowly He begins gliding His fingers in and out of her, slowly stretching her. Adding more lube as she slowly relaxes and His fingers go deeper and deeper within her sweetness. She cries out in pleasure as His entire hand slides inside her, filling her, stretching her. He twists His hand back and forth rubbing it over her g-spot, feeling the contractions as she orgasms again and again covering His hand and down around her anus with her sweet necter.

He pulls His hand out replacing it with a vibrator as He lifts her legs to His shoulders. Moving forward He nudges her anus with His cock, pressing the vib deeper within her as He enters her. With each stroke He works His cock deeper then back out again, over and over. Looking down at her, watching the pleasure upon her face He takes the scarf off her eyes. She blinks but then is lost in the pleasure again feeling His cock throb as it fills her with His liquid heat. On one last thrust He releases her legs, settling down between them, resting His cheek upon her breasts. Both gasping for breath, hearts beating wildly as He pulls the covers over them once again.

As soon as He catches His breath He reaches up releasing her hands. They snuggle up drifting off for a short nap. Each not wishing to think about the fact they will be parting again shortly. Whispering to each other the pleasures they received, caressing each other lovingly as they drift off.

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