I looked at my phone, the message said, ‘mine when you finish work, let yourself in, be naked when I arrive.’
We had arranged to have dinner, I guess Master needs to play beforehand, I smile with satisfaction and wonder what he has got in store for me.
I arrive, let myself in I have no idea when he is going to be here, but I go to the bedroom and remove all my clothes, should I shower or wait, I decide on the latter, his instructions were clear...be naked!
He arrives and I am sitting on the bed, when he walks into the room, he is in a dark suit and a crisp white open neck shirt, my hands are crossed resting on my knees, my breasts are heaving slightly at his presence, the anticipation, the unknown, the silence has me tingling.
“How was your day Robyn?” he asks, taking his jacket off, opening his wardrobe and placing it on a hanger. “It was okay, nothing special...until I got your message,” I responded.
He turns to face me and says, “do you know why I sent you that message?”
“No Sir.”
He walks to his en-suite shower room, turns on the shower and returns, sits on the seat at the end of the bed and removes his shoes, again he goes to the wardrobe, pulls out a pair of shoe trees and places them inside his shoes and places them in the wardrobe.
I had been here before, but never seen him do this, he was fascinating to watch, the care and attention he paid to his clothes.
He went back to the shower, it was a windowless room and he pulled the cord and the light came on and as he held the cord the light adjusted and it was now very dimly lit, the shower room had a large double shower, he came out and said, “go into the shower and wait for me, if the water is too hot for you adjust it until it’s okay for you, understood?”
“Yes Sir,” I replied.
We had never done anything like this before, but as with anything Master did there was sure to be a twist.
He disappeared and I stepped into the shower, my hand reached out to the jets cascading down, it was okay, but not hot enough for me, so I adjusted the temperature and then felt the heat rise, this was more like it.
I stood and let the jets of hot steaming water connect on my body and with the mixture of the heat and the power of the shower it was like tiny pin pricks touching my skin.
He walked in, and looked at me standing there under the shower, steam filled the room from the heat of the shower, it had a feeling on sensuality and sultriness, he slid the shower door open and said, “turn and face the wall and put your hands on the wall away from the shower head.”
I did as he said, intrigued, nervous, excited and very aroused.
He stepped into the shower and felt the water, “hot,” he said, “you like the water hot, do you?”
“Yes Sir.”
I felt him close, at 5’4” and him at 6’4” tall he towered over me, then a rope appeared in front of my eyes, it startled me as I looked up to where he had placed a piece of red rope over the top of the shower as it dangled down, my heart began to race, as he handcuffed me with leather cuffs and tied the cuffs to one end of the rope and then pulled on the other end of the rope to pull my arms upwards, and then proceeded to tie off the rope such that I was now suspended, “any movement, or pulling will bring the whole shower head down...understood?”
“Yes Sir,” I said breathlessly. He moved me sideways so that I was back under the shower head as the hot water connected with my skin, the sensatios of being restrained, suspended and the hot water had my pussy twitching like crazy.
His large hands touched my body, they were soapy and his touch was like being caressed by a butterfly, he reached my arse and I immediately widened my stance parting my legs, “I will tell when to move, you do as I say!” he said sharply, “Yes Sir, I am sorry Sir.”
He kneaded my bottom with his fingers, tantalising me as his fingers approached my anus and my aching pussy, I so wanted him to touch me there, I was literally begging him to do so in silence, instead he turned off the shower “keep looking at the wall, do not move!” he said firmly and left.
It was a couple of minutes when he returned, and turned the light off, as the door to the shower room was open, the light from the bedroom windows allowed me to peer through the darkness that now enveloped me, again the anticipation, the unknown and the silence had my heart pounding, the sense of theatre that he created every time, aroused me so much...he was a true Master of Domination.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuukmeeeeeeeeee,” I screamed as out of absolutely nowhere, the coldness of ice entered my body, he had inserted ice cubes into my pussy and the shock against the previous hot water was stark and shocking. I moaned and groaned as the ice began to dissolve inside me and the cool water ran down the inside of my thighs to my ankles. The sensation had me lusting for him to fuck me, I needed him inside me, but he was in control and so completely.
He turned me around to face him, through the mix of darkness and the light from the bedroom, I could see him smiling at me, “did I surprise you?”
“Yes Sir.”
“Close your eyes...tightly, if you open them at any stage, you will be flogged between your legs, do you understand?”
“Ye...Yes Sir,” I said hesitation, I felt him move as I stood motionless, arms above my head...waiting.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck...Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck”, I screamed again as hot wax splashed onto my nipples and breasts... “Owwwwwwwww...Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck as it cascaded onto my tummy and then ice into my pussy again, “Fuuuuuuuuuuuukmeeeeeeeeee,” as I continued to spit out expletive obscenities.
He kissed me, our tongues entwined, as his fingers finally entered my body, oh god this is what I had wanted to feel him inside me, he began to finger fuck me with two fingers as his thumb languidly brushed my clit, “oh Sir, it feels so good can I...Fuuuuuuuukmeeeeeeeeee, as the vibration hit my clit, it was his magic wand on full power and my entire body just vibrated, he was still finger fucking me, and then the water hit me, he had turned on the shower, “Jeeeeeeeeeeeez, it was cold, had he turned it to cold deliberately...no, I started to feel the warmth, his fingers left my pussy and then entered again seconds later.
His finger fucking, the magic wand, the warmth of the water on my body was getting too much for me to hold out, I wanted to ask him I could I could cum, but I needed to cum and would suffer the consequences of doing so.
The water was getting hotter, much hotter than I had set it, the sensation was incredible as layers of stimulation engulfed my entire body, I held for as long as I could, I opened my eyes and looked at him as if startled or shocked, he was just smiling as I exploded, my body shaking, my knees buckling, my mouth wide open shouting, screaming but in complete silence, he just continued to look at me as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me, as he stopped with the wand and turned off the shower, and removed his fingers from my cream filled pulsing pussy.
I was still visibly shaking, trying not to collapse, remembering how I was suspended, it took every ounce of strength I had to do so.
He finally released me as I flopped into his arms our bodies still soaking wet, we stepped out of the shower and into the bedroom in a couple of steps, “bend over onto the bed,” he uttered, I did so gladly as my breasts crashed into the duvet, and a split second later I was speared, it completely took my breath away as his cock nestled completely inside me. He was still no movement at all, just breathing was all the sound I could hear.
He finally leaned over me and whispered into my ear “fuck me, fuck my cock until I cum,” he said and stood back up.
I raised my body up and straightened my legs and began to rock back and forth on his cock, he was motionless as I slid back and forth, he had never asked me to do anything like this before, I was going to make sure it would be good.
I began to contract my pussy muscles as I slid in and relaxed them on the out stroke, I was doing this slowly at first and then built up speed, what I hadn’t realised or bargained for was the effect it was having on me and fuck! he knew it too, that’s why he got me to do it...now I get it, he wanted to see if I could last out until he cum or would I break, I continued fucking his cock and now started to move faster and harder slamming into him, he grabbed onto my hips, but remained motionless as I continued to fuck.
I could feel the sensations building up inside my body, I wanted to cum, but I wanted him to cum first, I fought the urge hard, my head dropped into the duvet as I stifled myself, it was so overwhelming as I fought hard but it was too much, I just admitted defeat and let out “ohgoddddddddddddd, I can’t hold it I can’t anymore as I just let it out and cum hard grinding into his cock, gripping and dragging the duvet with the force of the orgasm, as I collapsed on the duvet, I felt him, I felt his cock pulsing and then with no movement, he just cum inside me until he stopped.
There was no movement, no words, just his hands caressing my back, until finally he leaned over me and said, “you’d better have a shower hadn’t you...we have dinner to go to,” and kissed my neck.
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