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Jennifer

You arrive exactly on time. You knock on my door twice as instructed. You wait. You are scared and nervous. You go over the instructions in your head. You are wearing a black bra and panties, items which you must ALWAYS have on in my presence. You actually have thoughts of walking away but you know that you cannot. You are about to meet your Master for your first session. There is no turning back.

I open the door and let you in. I immediately lead you over to the center of my living room. My voice is harsh and authoritative. I command you to stand at a position of attention. You are not to speak unless spoken to. You are not to move. You are to keep your eyes down. “You are my slave, my property, my bitch, my whore. You will do exactly what I tell you when I tell you or you will pay a price. DO YOU UNDERSTAND? I own you. I have complete power and control over you. You are mine.”

I walk around you several times. I stand behind you. I put my hands on your ass and feel it. I reach down and slide my hands up your dress to get a better feel. You stand there without moving or saying a word. I then move my hands all over your body front and back. I take my time learning your body with my hands.

Standing in front of you, I lean over and kiss you on the mouth, slowly and softly at first. I then slide my tongue into your mouth and swirl it over your tongue. I press into you holding the back of your head with my hand. I pull your hair with a light force. You receive my kiss and you accept my power. You tremble with fear and delight. I lean over and whisper in your ear, “Don’t worry my little girl, I shall take care of you.” You feel assured, safe. You let go. You surrender.

I remove your dress. I take off your black bra. I caress your breasts. I take your nipples into my mouth until they are erect. I then take out some nipple clamps. I command you to look into my eyes as I very, very slowly apply the clamps to your nipples. They are very powerful and would cause excruciating pain if released all at once. But I release the pressure slowly as I look into your eyes and into your soul. I see the pain and the joy building inside you. As the pain becomes more intense your trust in me grows as you know I will not hurt you. Tears swell in your eyes. Yet you welcome the pain and the incredible feeling of warmth. You want more.

I have you get on your knees in front of me. I remove my shirt. I stand in front of you, towering over you. I am wearing a pair of very tight black cycling shorts. They cling to my body. I put my hands on my ass as I thrust my hips forward. I pose, showing off the obvious bulge in the front of my shorts. You want to touch it but you know you must not without permission. You look at it hungrily. Finally I allow you to lightly touch my cock through the material. I then allow you to put your mouth on the bulge. You run your lips over the length of my erection. You feel the hardness and power of my shaft. You savor it. I look down at you.

“Hmmm….would you like me to remove my shorts, Jennifer?”

You look up smiling approvingly, “Yes Master Michael, I would like that very much.”

“Yes, I am sure you would. But not yet my little girl. It is not yet time for you to see my manhood. Not yet. You must wait a bit longer.”

I sit on my couch. I have you stand in front of me. I lightly touch your thighs. I slowly slide the black panties down your legs. You stand in front of me completely naked. I look you up and down. I lightly rub my hand over your bush. I put one finger on your clit, sliding it up and down slowly. Your breathing gets heavy, you moan. With a very strict tone I command you to look into my eyes. “You are not to have an orgasm. Do you understand? I own you and I own your orgasms. Do you understand? If you come without my permission, the session will stop immediately and you will be sent home.” You whimper and tremble. You restrain yourself. I continue to look into your eyes as I explore you. I slide two fingers inside you. You are wet and warm. Your eyes are glassy and your breathing is heavy as I probe inside your pussy. Hmmm…yes, you are mine.

I have you get back on your knees while I stand over you. I pull out a whip which has 14 two foot long black leather tassles bound together at one end. I then whip you lightly on your back. I go to your backside and whip your ass several times, again lightly and gently. I am not trying to cause pain but to more firmly establish my power. The threat is clear to you.

I now order you to look up. I untie the top of my shorts and I begin to slide them down. They are very tight. It takes some time and effort to get them off. When I do I stand there with my hands on my hips, still holding the whip, with my cock fully erect. You dare not touch it. I move it close to your face. You study it. I feel your warm breath on it. I give you permission to touch it very lightly with the tips of your fingers. You are in awe as you feel the hardness and power of my shaft. Your fingertips explore every bit of it. You worship my cock. You ache to experience it more fully.

I sit back down on the couch ordering you to come closer. I have you hold my cock lightly while you push your tongue into the hole at the top of my shaft. I demand that you flick the tip of your tongue across the hole over and over. I watch closely to make sure you do it right. I then have you slide just the tip of your tongue all over the head of my cock. As this is a very sensitive area, I moan and take my pleasure from it. I make you stay there licking at my head until I feel that it is enough. Next I command you to slide your tongue all over the shaft. You can feel the hardness and the pulsations in my cock with your tongue. You worship it. You become totally absorbed in the power of my cock. Then I have you go down lower and suck on my balls. I have you take one in your mouth and place it between your teeth. I tell you to look up at me. I tell you to press harder with your teeth. You are afraid but you do it. I smile at you and tell you to release it.

“Now my little Jenny, I want you to show me what you can do. Suck on my cock! Give me your best.”

You immediately surround my cock with your lips. You give me the best head you know how to give. I watch as you mouthfuck me. It is pleasing. I whip you across the back to drive you on. Your head moves up and down fast and furious on my shaft. I lean my head back and enjoy the increasing pleasure. You are totally absorbed. You feel so warm, so safe and secure while you are giving your Master head. You are where you were meant to be.

As the tension builds near to a peak, I very strongly order you to stop and take your mouth off my cock. Reluctantly, but obediently you do.

“Yes, I know you are disappointed my little girl, but I am the one who determines when I orgasm, not you.”

I have you face the wall looking away from me. You are on your knees and your elbows in the doggie position. Your ass is high in the air. I reach over and put a silk textured black blindfold on you. I tighten it to be sure you can see nothing. I feel your ass with my hands. I play with it a bit roughly. I stick a finger into your asshole and shove it in hard. You moan and gasp. I twirl my finger around, exploring your depths. When I pull my finger back out I put it next to your lips. “Lick it clean.” I stick my finger in your mouth as you suck and wash it clean with your tongue.

“Now, I know you’ve been a good little girl, very good as a matter of fact. But I think it’s time that I show you what might happen if you were bad. I think that this will help keep you in line and increase your respect for your Master. I hope that you understand and appreciate what I am going to do for you Jennifer. It is necessary.” With that I take my right hand and smack your right butt cheek very hard. You moan and squirm. “Keep your ass still.” I strike the left cheek. You moan. You squirm a bit but not as much. “Keep your goddamn ass still you little bitch.” In a low voice I hear “Yes, Master Michael.” I continue to spank your ass hard with my hand. I stop at 15 spanks and admire my handiwork. Your skin is red. My palmprint is all over your ass. It is beautiful.

I take out my paddle. I rub the soft sheepskin side over your cheeks. “There, there my little girl, that should soothe you. There, doesn’t that feel better. Yes.” I continue to rub it. You feel the softness. You relax. I turn the paddle over. I wind up and give your right cheek a vicious whack with the leather side. Your body jolts forward with hot searing pain. You whimper. “Get your ass back in position and keep it there.” You comply. “Now I am going to give you 12 whacks. I want you to count each one out loud. If at anytime you fuck up the count, we start over. Do you understand?” “Yes Master.” “Good. When I am finished I want you to thank me.” I proceed to spank you very hard. You count out…1…2…3…you whimper…4…5…. your breathing gets very heavy….6…7….8… the pain is so great you wonder if you can take it…9…10 you cry out….11…just one more. I wind up and give you an especially hard whack. You are shaking. In a very low voice I hear, “Thank you, Sir, I deserved that.”

I put my hands on your ass. The cheeks are bright red. They are burning hot. It is beautiful to see and feel.

I move forward and mount you sliding my cock effortlessly into your hot wet cunt. I grab you by the shoulders and push my shaft all the way in. I hold it there taking a long pause so that I may savor the feel of your heat on my manhood.
I begin to move inside you. “You may orgasm now if you wish Jennifer.” As soon as the words are spoken I feel the flow of your hot juices surrounding my cock and running down my thighs. Your body writhes in orgasm. Your entire being seems to explode as the electrical impulses inside the pleasure centers of your brain generate a heat and passion unlike any you have ever felt before. The power of the fucking overwhelms you. You feel yourself losing consciousness as the wave of orgasms envelop you. You scream with joy. You feel my hot sweat dripping on you, soaking your body. As I climax your body vibrates with one last orgasm which shakes you to your soul. You collapse beneath me. You are totally fulfilled by your submission.

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