Stumbling through the darkness to the kitchen just before dawn, her morning started out just like any other day before it. The coffee brewed and an egg fried, as her thoughts drifted to the upcoming weekend. Her mind was already on him. She would be meeting him for the first time, face to face. Just the mere thought gave her the butterflies and made her want touch herself. Still feeling a bit dreamy, she tried to imagine what his big, strong arms felt like wrapped around her body. Her hands roamed the curves of her breasts and toyed with her marble-sized nipples through the thin cotton robe, while her mind tried to envision them as being his. Wondering if they were smooth or rough, the dampness between her thighs almost beckoned for her fingers and then, the toast popped. While eating, she eyed the schedule he had prepared for her to follow each day as a means to begin her training. It made her chuckle at some of the items he had listed because she had never done something like this before. This was all new to her and never had anyone told her what she would be doing every minute of the day. She found it all a bit amusing.
Hearing the clock chime, she realized she was supposed to be online already. Hurriedly she poured another cup, grabbed her list, then headed to the computer. As she checked her mail on myspace, her IM popped up…
“Okay my little butterfly, I see you on myspace---where is my pet??? pet? pet?” Grinning, she wrote “Here I am Sir… Good morning.”
“Hello darling pet… you are late. Was something keeping you?” he inquired.
A little caught off-guard, she hesitated before answering
“No Sir, I was just running a little behind this morning.”
He quickly replied ”Hmmm, perhaps YOUR behind needs a little incentive to stay on task, Yes?”
Again she hesitated, “Uhmmm, no Sir?”
“Sounds like you are not sure Pet… Maybe you need a reminder. Go get your gem plug and insert it. NOW. You will wear it the rest of the day so your thoughts will not stray.”
Her eyes popped open in surprise and she asked “You mean wear it to work Sir?? …but what if it falls out somehwere??”
Amusingly he replied… “Then each time you squeeze those beautiful cheeks together, you will remember your Sir and the tasks you’ve been given – Will you not, Pet?”
She crinkled her nose and stuck her tongue out at the screen as she answered him “Yes Sir…be right back.”
She quickly rummaged through the bag she packed for the weekend, opened a little velvet sack and pulled out a stainless steel butt plug with a red gem on the end. After adding a few drops of silicone to the tip, she raised her leg to the chair and pushed it against her tight sphincter. Not being a big fan of anal sex, she loathed the mere thought of wearing it at all. It wouldn’t budge at first, but she kept the pressure on it until it released and swallowed the entire bulb. Her starfish closed around the neck and she began to feel the burn as she sat on it. “Damn that smarts” she grumbled out oud to herself.
“It is done Sir”, she told him as she wondered how she could do this the entire day.
“and how does it feel in my Pets bottom?” he taunted.
“It burns Sir… But do I have to wear this damn thing all day long??”
“YES!!! That was not a request!” he responded annoyed.
She sent him an emoticon blowing a rasberry not realizing how serious he really was.
“GRRRRRR… XXXXX!!” he answered with an irascible reponse.
“Is that you cursing Sir?” she asked.
“NO PET, THAT IS ME MARKING THE WALL FOR YOUR DISRESPECT!”
She knew caps meant yelling and then she felt bad about it… “Sorry Sir, I didn’t mean to make you mad… I was just teasing.”
“You will soon find out that it is not acceptable to question or tease Sir when asked to perform a task. Do you even have the photo I requested slut? ” He asked dubiously.
The request for photo sharing quickly popped onto the screen as she wrote. “yes Sir… Although it was rather difficult to take all by myself. I hope you are pleased Sir.”
A few minutes passed and she began to wonder if he could see it, when finally he responded. “Hmmmm… You are on your knees , but you are NOT naked as requested Pet. However, I will give you points for beauty. You will make a lovely slave my dear. MY SLAVE.”
She beamed with delight, unaware that this was yet another transgresson on her part. “Thank you Sir! I am glad you like it.”
“Perhaps I should warn you to pack light, my little butterfly. You will not be clothed throughout the fishing trip – better bring lots of sunscreen. The reflection off the water can make for a painful sunburn and that is not exactly the pain I had in mind for you. Lol.” he teased.
“(grins) I packed as you instructed Sir…and there are two bottles… But if I may ask – what are the ginger root and menthol lozenges for? Are you sick??”
He laughed sinisterly at the screen, “No pet, I am not sick. You will see my lovely…”
He continued to queston her about the tasks he had asked her to achieve by the weeks end, only to be met with a few poor excuses and bratty responses. This displeased him very much and as he ended their conversation, he told her:
“It seems I have a lot of work ahead in training you my pet… as you have much yet to learn in how to please your Master. I will be busy preparing for your arrival tomorrow morning. You will not hear from me any further until then. ”
She was a little bewildered at the shift in his attitude and tried to make ammends before signing off. “Yes Sir. I will try to do better – Promise. Is there anything else Sir?”
“Keep that plug in until you return home this evening, Pet. You may not remove it before. Not even during your waxing today. Remember, Sir is always watching and you never know when I may pop in. Be a good slut and think of me as you wiggle in your chair. See you on the docks at 6am. Kisses & spanks to My pet.”
She smiled and closed with “I will Sir… I am very excited and can’t wait to see you! *Kiss*”
As she dressed for work that day, it became annoyingly apparent that dressing with a butt plug inserted was harder than she thought. As she bent over to clasp her shoe, it popped out and fell to the floor. ‘Crap’ she thought, ‘How am I going to wear this all day without it happening again?? Besides, I don’t want to explain it to the salon tech.’ She washed it off but figured that he would never really know if she didn’t wear it. So she placed it back into the sack, threw it into her duffle bag, and headed out to work without giving it another thought. The remainder of the morning passed rather quickly. Her bosses were away on a conference in China and left her and the other secretary plenty of work to keep them busy. She felt a bit uneasy walking through the lonely halls of this new half-empty office building upon returning from lunch. Almost as if someone was watching her. The feeling was so unnerving to her that she locked the office door once inside. She nearly leaped out of her skin as Kathy came up behind her and spoke. “I’m done”, she said as she dangled her keys, “All the shipping orders have been sent and Bills office is locked down tight. I am so ready for this vacation! How about you? Got something fun planned?” A wicked smile came to her face as she thought of Sir and his sunscreen remark. “I’m going deep-sea fishing with Jack. It’s my first time and I am really looking forward to being alone with him.” Kathy headed out the door as she told Nicki “We’re just going camping again… have a good time on the trip. Hope you catch a big one!!” Nicki thought about the lonely hall and yelled back to her as she grabbed her key to the lounge. “ Hey…wait up. I need to go to the ladies room and will walk with you.” As they neared the lounge, Kathy saluted Nicki “Have fun!” Nicki answered back “You too…See ya in ten days.”
While sitting in the stall Nicki heard the lounge door close and lock. Thinking it was Kathy, she called out “Did you forget something hon?” No answer. She peered through the crack and could see a tall woman with sleek, black hair pulled back in a tight bun. She was wearing a long black coat and shiny black boots and was just standing there. As she emerged from the stall Nicki said “Sorry…I thought you were someone else.” The woman had an odd expression on her face, almost a smirk. She neared Nicki as she spoke. “Hello Nicole…” before Nicki could ask how she knew her name, she continued. “Silence! Master Storm has sent me to check on his girl. I am Lady Dee, and you will remain silent during my inspection. Does Master Storms’ girl understand?” Nicki nodded and was frozen as the Mistress ran her fingers along her blushing face. “You are quite lovely, my dear” she cooed, eyeing Nicki from head to toe. She circled around silently and stopped right behind her. Commanding in a powerful tone “Bend over slut and place your hands on the sink.” Nicki was frightened, but did what she asked only because she knew the Mistress would report back to her Master. She watched the Mistress in the mirror as she knelt down behind her, feeling the smoothness of her hands as they slid up Nicki’s legs under her short skirt. Nicki swallowed hard as they caressed her buttocks and felt her nails dig in hard while pulling her cheeks apart wide. That’s when she remembered Sirs warning. Her heart sank. She bit her lip knowing she was in trouble. Big trouble.
Lady Dee stood up, leaned over Nicki’s back and glared at her in the mirror. She began to taunt her “My-my-my… there seems to be something missing here.” As she spoke, she shoved a finger deep inside Nicki’s tight starfish. She relished in the surprised expression it brought to her face. “I believe you were told to plug this little Miss, were you not?” She taunted as she pushed another finger up inside the girl causing her to gasp. Nicki pouted, shook her head and moaned as the burning sensation in her abyss increased. The Mistress grabbed her sharply by the hair and shoved a third finger up inside. She repeatedly thrust her fingers savagely into Nicki until tears streamed down her cheeks and she wept silently. Lady Dee released her hold on the girl, withdrew her fingers and began to wash her hands. Nicki rose to stand, wiped the tears from her face on her sleeve and started to head for the door thinking she was done.
The Mistress cut her off and pinned her to the wall. “Not so fast…little girl. Your Master asked that I be thorough and we are only half done.” Nicki’s eyes widened as she wondered what else this brutal ice queen had in store for her. “Such pouty little lips you have my dear. Perhaps, if you know how to use them correctly, I will show a little mercy on you today.” The Mistress pressed her full lips to Nicki’s and ran her tongue around the inside edges of her mouth gently. She had never been kissed by a woman before and the Mistress was arousing a part of her that she never knew existed. Lady Dee’s breath was hot and sweet like cinnamon candy as her tongue gently teased at the girls’. Her lips would suck Nicki’s tongue in between them and then bob in and out of Nicki’s mouth as if they were a tight vagina closing in on her phallus shaped tongue. As the Mistress’ breathing became deeper, her arm encirled Nicki’s neck and drew her in tightly. She emitted lustful moans of enjoyment as her tongue voraciously snaked in and around the girls mouth, while her free hand found its way to her nipple. She toyed with it playfully as she pinched and she pulled, while her mouth performed a mock-coitus inside Nicole’s face.
Nicki became so aroused that she moaned in ecstacy and could feel a trickle running down between her thighs. The ruttish Mistress grabbed the entire breast and forcefully thrust her mouth upon it, sucking on it hungrily. Nicki was overwhelmed by the sensations of the womans tongue flicking back and forth over her nipple. She began to get weak in the knees and thought she was going to cum when she felt the Mistress’ hand slip under her skirt and brush over her freshly waxed labia. Lady Dee’s lips tightened on Nicki’s nipple as her fingers explored the warm, wet folds now puffy from arousal. She nibbled on it harshly, causing the girl to scream and as she lifted her face to Nicki’s, she wore a devilish grin. “Very good girl… Lift the skirt… I must have a taste.” She peered deeply into Nicki’s eyes, kissed her softly and disappeared beneath Nicki’s skirt. Her soft tongue painted Nicki’s tender spaces with slick saliva as she darted the tip in and out between her folds. Nicki could barely stand and began to pant rapidly as she neared climax. She couldn’t stay quiet any longer and she begged her; “please Mistress…pleeeease make me cum!”
Lady Dee began to lap furiously at the girls tender petals before focusing her attention to the pistol that protruded from its center. She flicked her tongue back and forth over it until Nicole’s hips involuntarily bucked at her face. Feeling the inevitable heat building within the slaves pistol, she waited for the moment. Just as Nicole went silent before releasing, her teeth bit down hard on the pink protruding female phallus. Nicole screeched in pain. Lady Dee released it, stood up, wiped off her face and said coldly “I hope your Master can train you to follow orders properly. Maybe then you shall reap the rewards of a slave.” Before Nicki could catch her breath to speak, Lady Dee was gone.
Nicki stood at the sink in shock and disbelief as she cleaned herself off. ‘What the hell just happened?’ she thought bewildered and on the verge of tears. She hurried back to her office, gathered her things and locked it up. All through the halls and the parking garage she watched over her shoulder. Wondering if someone was still watching her. During the ride home in traffic, she became lost in her thoughts. All she could think of was Sir. What would she tell him? What would the Mistress tell him?? What would her punishment be?
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