1. Meeting up with Master-Part Two


    Date: 2/4/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: Subslut4master, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    My master pulls me up into his arms, removes my mask so I can finally look into his eyes, and we hungrily kiss each other for the first time after being apart for two months. I touch his face and feel it's smoothness. I run my fingers through his hair. I take it all in as I know that shortly I may not have my hands free to do so. We stand up and he hugs me close as he whispers in my ear, "I missed you my pet." He gives me one last kiss before putting the mask back over my eyes. He turns me away from him and walks me towards the wall. He slides his hands down my arms, links my fingers with his, and raises them high into the air. His breath tickles my neck as he says, "Put your hands up against the wall." I obey and as I do he pushes me forward so that my boobs are pressed flat against the hard wall. I have an intake of breath as I feel the coldness against them. "Now spread your legs a little," he orders. His hands reach between my legs and slide up my thighs. Sadly, he walks away and I know he is going into his bag of tricks. As he walks back towards me I hear the clink of metal. He puts a clamp on one of my pussy lips and when his hand moves away I can feel a slight weight tugging down. He then puts one on the other side. "Now I am going out for a minute," he says. "You are to stay in this position. Do you undertand?" "Yes sir," I mumble, slightly disappointed that he's leaving. He slaps my ass hard and says, "Pardon? I didn't hear that." "Yes sir," I repeat a little ...
    louder for him. He pauses for a minute, and I know he is watching me. He takes my leash and places it so it trails down my back. I hear the door shut and I am left standing against the wall, blinded by the mask. My arms are a little sore from being above my head, but the cold against my hard nipples is turning me on and I'm worried that I'm getting so wet down below that the clamps will slide off of me. After about five minutes that felt like an hour, I hear him return into the room. He comes up behind me and rubs his hands all over my body. "That's my girl," he says as he turns me around and kisses me again. I feel his hard cock against my thigh and I want to reach down and touch it but I know that I won't get what I want by doing that. He leads me back over to the bed and tells me to lie on my back, hands still over my head. I do, and I feel the rope wrapping around my right wrist. He weaves the rope through the headboard and comes around the bed to tie up my left wrist. My legs are stretched apart and he does the same to each ankle. Finally, he comes around the bed and flicks my hard nipple with his tongue. "Mmm," I moan. I've been waiting so long for that. My breasts are not large, a small B cup, but my nipples are super sensitive and there are times I've almost been brought to orgasm just from having them sucked and licked and played with. My master loves them and knows exactly what I like. He wraps his tongue around one erect nipple, while he rolls the other one around with ...
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