1. Sir Collars me


    Date: 9/20/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: Hotpants66, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    It had only been a few hours since he dropped me off. I was a mess. I had barely made it through the door and just dropped to the floor, I haven’t moved since. I turned my phone off and sat there wondering what Sir’s words meant. There was a knock on the door, I just ignored it. Another knock. “Miss, miss are you there?” “Charles?” “Yes miss.” “It’s open just come in.” He walks in carrying a bag and drops it on the floor when he sees me, standing there just staring at me. “Charles you can go, I’m fine. I assume those are my things, thank you for bringing them to me.” “No Miss, your things are still where you left them. I was told to bring these to you, it is the things I was to have on your return. Miss I don’t know what happened other than what you told me, but I’ve never seen him like this. You know I can not ask him but will you tell me, did you end things?” “What! NO! It was not me Charles. He said he couldn’t be near me right now and practically dumped me out here.” “I see. I’m going back now, is there a message for him?” “No, I don’t think anything I say will do any good. But thank you. “ He stands there just staring at me for a moment, picks the bag up and sits it next to me before he leaves. Why did he send me the bag? He doesn’t want to be near me so why pamper me? I decide to look to see what he had done. As I pull the items from the bag, the tears come back harder. A new garter, nylons, matching bras and panties, bath oil, massage oil, candles, a silk robe, and ...
    an empty box. It’s square, black and lined with satin, and there’s a form of a circle in the satin. So where are the contents of the box? I look through everything again and can find nothing. Why would he give me an empty box that something had clearly been in? Well I might as well enjoy the oils. As I am sitting in the tub, my mind wanders, replaying every moment of the trip. What started out with him in a playful mood that I had never seen ended abruptly with him in a mood I hoped to never see again, even if it meant never seeing him again. The thought of that brought me back to tears. Get a grip I tell myself, you were fine before him and you’ll be fine again. The water has gone cold and I climb out and begin to dry myself off. As the towel rubs my chest my nipples harden, I look down and think about how his mouth feels on them. I rub my hand across them, already missing his touch. I reach down and pull the towel up my leg, stopping at my crotch, pulling the towel between legs, it feels soft but a little rough at the same time as I slide my hand down and am very surprised that even as upset as I am, thinking about him, I am wet. I finish drying off, and pull the robe on. It feels amazing against my skin. I go sit on the edge of my bed and just stare at the new garter. Black, his favorite color, with a tiny pink bow right in the front center. I close my eyes thinking about the look he would give me when he saw it on me for the first time. I lay back, not realizing that I’m ...
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