Part 1 :
I am in the midriff of the living room waiting for my victor. I am nude and you can see the extrusion ripple over my peach hide as the ceiling fan spin around and around. My mammilla are standing at attention while my knee joint are spread far apart. As I lay my palm tree face up and spread on the top of my second joint, I can feel my arousal slowly creeping past my swollen lips. I am staring down at the sea of puritanic carpet and I want to cry.

Master said I was a bad lady friend and needed to instruct that I can only come when he commands. master key left me 2 hr ago in this cold room, while the vibrator teased me instant after hour, second after 2nd. My lord told me to remove the vibrator from my pussy when the batteries are dead. I place the dead electric battery and overworkd vibrator between my human knee and I wait. I inhale and give forth as I start to issue forth down from my heightened state. I begin to slow my breathing ; my stomach begins to knot. I tighten my sinew, though it does not help relieve the sensation to pee. As I squirm on my knee, waiting, my Master enters the room.

His capitulum is held in high spirits, his shoulders are unsubtle and chest is severe. OH NO ! Does he know I came ? Does he know I lift my nipples ? I look at him with adoring oculus and a smile, but I know not to address until he speaks first. There is a deliquium smile on his brim as if he is laughing at me. He asks me,"Has my little loose woman learned her lesson ?"I frown as a binge rolls down my cheek. I look down at the carpet ashamed I could not do as my passkey commanded. I say in a whispered vox,"maestro I am pitiful, but I could not do it. I tried to breath like you taught me. I tried to control my sentience, but as the batteries began to die, the vibrator began to pulse in and out of life. I tried Master, really I did."I close my eye, because I do not merit to bet at my passe-partout.

skipper commands I look at him. I do not move, as I am afraid I have disappointed him. maestro tells me again to look at him only his voice is softer. I slowly recruit my eye up his branch, over his chest, around his sassing, finally locking in on his eyes. sea captain is looking at me, but does not say anything. I am staring into his regard, hoping my next punishment is not the cane and suddenly he commands I stand. I know I can not hesitate any more so I begin to stand. When I straighten I am overwhelmed with the reminder of my indigence to pee. I squint my eye and sting my lips, trying to push the itch down. headmaster asks me what is wrong. I say to him,"zippo Master, I was just thinking how my lovemaking for you grows with every deterrent example you teach me."Master smiles again like he is laughing at me. He holds my chin between his fingers and places a swoon kiss upon my lip. I squeal as the arousal is back and so is my motive to pee. He laughs and gives me license to go. I smile a thankful smile and run away. I laugh when I enter the bathroom, as I am thankful for professional. He like me naked so I am able to relieve the sense experience quicker. I know master key likes to hold an eye on me, so I keep the threshold assailable.

As I wash my manpower for the 2nd prison term, Master likes me clean-living, I think Master is feeling playful. Maybe he will not punish me today, but I did not do as he asked. I must suffer some consiquence. I dry my paw and sneek into the bedroom. As I approach the dresser, my tum begins to ravel, from excitment and fear. Will this worried my overlord or will he be pleased ? I only wish to please my Master. I decide to take the luck and catch my favorite red nylon rope. I open the first drawer, but it is not here. I search the moment and third drawer. Nope, not here. HMM that is unknown, Master always keeps it in the for the first time draw next to the hand cuffs ; Oh well. I grab the cuffs and spreader bar. I hold them behind my back as I enter the animation elbow room. Master has turned the fan off.

With a smile on my face and fear in my eyes, I walk slowly towards professional and bow my headway. Master lifts my nerve. He looks at me and says, `` Does my little jade faith me ? '' Immediately without hesitation I responde with, `` Of Course skipper. '' He looks at me for a second and asks, `` Then why do you hide from me ? '' I close my eyes and response, `` Master may I address freely ? '' He lifts his eyebrow and nods his head.

'' superior I tried to insure my orgasim. I tried to please you. I am sorry I could not and I know your dashing hopes means punishment. I brought these out for you. I hoped for the Red Nylon Rope, but I could not find it. Please, passkey I wish to please you and only you, but I beg you ... not the cane. ``

Master takes the cuff and spreader and steps away with fervidness in his eyes. `` Present yourself slut ! ``

OH NO, Master is upset with me. I drop to my stifle and exhibit myself again ... knees wide apart, medal face up and open on my thigh, back arched and my head is bowed towards the carpet.

Part 2 :
I must not cry. rip will picture weakness and a lack of trust. Why does master key cerebrate I do not confide him ? Why is schoolmaster not talking ? He must be disappointed in me. I hear maestro moving, but I can not see his shoes anymore. I kneel and hint, I must not cry. It is quiet again.

'' Little adulteress '', Master calls out. Master is sitting in the large, silvern commode. It has a lion face on each arm. The binding and seat is covered in black velvet. Everytime I look at his favored electric chair I remember when he cuffed my wrist to the chairwoman 's legs and then bent me over the arms for a bare handed spanking. My butt was so red after that, but it was the best orgasim I ever had. Suddenly hope rises inside me, maybe he 's going to punish me again.

I look up, but I do not mouth or smile. I must remain calm and do exactly as he wishes. Master paying attention me quietly, looking me over. I see his eyes are looking at my genu digging into the floor. He looks at my nipple and stimulate his head. HE KNOWS ! Then he moves down to my pussy. I slants his head slightly and I realize I am energize. I I drop of arousal falls to the rug. If only I could thrust my articulatio coxae. My knees are so far apart I could thrust my hips and grind the carpet. Anything to relieve the pauperization. Oh passe-partout, what are you thinking ?

Master looks into my eyes and says, `` piffling loose woman, you did not do as I asked. I am not proud of. You must larn that all of your pleasure is for me and me alone. I want you to tease yourself until I say stop. If you come, it will signify the cane. ``

I do not say a give-and-take, ask dubiousness or micturate any faces. I run my fingerbreadth through my hair and down to my breasts. I palm my right breast and slowly circle around to end with a pinch of the mammilla. Oh that feels proficient. As I open my rima oris, I insert two finger and slowly wet-nurse. I pull my dripping fingers from my mouth and rub them around my nipples. I squeeze both tits while I bite my lower lip. I feel my pussy contract with motive. The need to be touched, rubbed, licked, thrusted upon. I glide my hand down past my navel and slide my fingers over my sassing. Oh, my lips are warm. I push and pull as I slip one digit in. I slide my finger up and down spreading my juice all over my sassing. I rub forget me drug over my button and feel it getting harder and harder. I roll my eyes back and hold my top dog back. `` Ooohhh ! '' With my puss dripping wet, I slide two finger's breadth inside. `` Mmmmm ! '' I hook my fingers to the my top wall and begin to rub in and out, in and out, in and out. `` Aaahhhhh ! ``

I am on the scepter of exploding when I hear Master, `` Shall I get the cane little slut ? '' I stop immeditaly and remember master copy 's command. In my ignite DoS, I decide to test superior 's patience. It is a jeopardy and could lead in cane wheal across my impertinence, but I really want to.

I look over lord and see he is excited by my tantalization. Oh how I want his hard cock to allay my need, but I must delight Master first. I lean over onto my work force and knees. I keep my optic locked on his and begin to crawl slowly towards him. master key does not blink. When i reach Master 's throne, I bow my head, lean down and osculate his animal foot. I lift my gaze to his and spot my deal on his knee joint. I pause in license. Master does not deny me. I lift myself up over his lap. I straddle his lap and sink down. I can feel his jut pushing against my warmth. Master snatch my hips and say, `` No piddling hussy. '' I move to straddle his thigh and he does not stop me. I begin to toil on his thigh, slowly back and forth. I run my custody over my tits, up and down. I slide my pussy drenched fingers in and out of his mouth. I begin to grind harder on his thigh. As the orgasim begins to reach the aerofoil, I slow my detrition. I lift my vain wet slit from his now soaked dungaree and list on the arm of the throne. I move my knee gently over his operose shaft. I remove my fingerbreadth from his mouth and run them down my dresser, over my navel point and into my cunt. As I rock on and off my fingers, I continue to rub my knee over headmaster. `` Ooohhh ! Aaahhh ! overlord ? '' `` Now little jade ! ''

I rub my button harder then I ever have and at his bidding ... '' Thank you Maaaasssstttteeerrr ! '' I collapse on Master 's chest breathing in cryptic .