Her entire body ached with nerves and anticipation. She had never done this before. And as she waited outside the massive french doors, hesitating to knock or ring the bell, she thought again "what am I doing here?"
Dainty fingers curled into a fist, lightly wrapping on the door with a certain sense of hesitance. She waited for a moment.. two.. then she saw a shadow in the window framing the wall next to the door.
She had been instructed to dress appropriately. "Prepare to be used," he had said. And so she did. Her skirt, while long, was worn without the hindrance of panties and her snug fitting blouse was also worn with no bra underneath.
The door opened and it all seemed to be in slow motion, she sucked in a breath and glanced up at the man she had never physically met before but would now be her master. She blinked, looking over him timidly. His hair was as dark as the look on his face, but beautiful. High cheekbones were set in a stern chisel cut face and crystal blue eyes flashed at her with a look she could not yet determine.
"Am I what you expected?" He asked. She answered with a shy smile and small shake of her head.
"Am I what you expected?" She asked shyly.
"You'll do." And with that he took hold of her arm and pulled her inside, closing the door behind them.
"Up the stairs, first door on the left. Undress and wait." Then he turned on his heel and disappeared into another room in the massive house. She had no time to reply and so she hurried up the stairs, stepping into the designated room and taking in her surroundings. Her hands ran nervously over the buttons on her blouse, unfastening them with shaky fingers.
Her blouse had just drifted to the floor when the door swung open and there he stood, obviously not pleased. With a few strides he was at her side nearly ripping her skirt as he tore it off of her.
"I said undress before I got here. Next time you will do as I ask, slut."
She shivered, afraid and excited at the same time. His hand ran roughly up between her legs, thrusting a finger into her pussy, twisting and pumping for a moment and then withdrawing. In an instant he was naked and sitting on the side of the bed. "Suck me." He murmured and she instantly dropped to her knees between his legs, hesitantly touching her lips to his hard cock. His hands tangled in her hair, making a fist and he hissed, "I said suck me." As he spoke he thrust her face down, forcing his cock into her mouth and she obeyed, licking along his shaft and sucking him deep into her mouth. He forced her head down over and over, fucking her mouth and it excited her, she felt so used.
She was lost, under his control and everything else seemed to melt away while his cock thrust unendingly into her mouth. Her pussy twitched each time his cock touched the back of her throat and she could feel her excitement lubricating her thighs.
"That's enough, slut." He said, pushing her from him and pressing her onto her back on the floor. He followed, hovering over her for a moment and then without warning pushed his entire length into her dripping sex. She gasped and he said "Do not cum until I instruct it."
Her entire body was on fire. Here she was fucking a stranger, acting as his personal slut as he used her body. She loved it and he knew it, she could tell by the look on his face as he fucked into her body.
Her nails raked down his back as her muscles clenched his length. It was driving her mad, her need to cum, but she knew she was forbidden and so instead she bit her lip until she tasted the bitter taste of her own blood.
Her eyes closed and her back arched, her groans becoming near screams as he drove into her. "Yes slut, let me hear how much you like being used. Scream for your Master to use you." His words were a taunt, teasing her and threatening to push her over the edge and just as she nearly lost control she felt the sharp sting of a slap against her clit and her entire body jolted. "This is your punishment slut." He grunted, fucking her harder, abusing her pussy. "The next time I give you an order you are to follow it, do you understand?" She whimpered and then there was another sharp sting to her pussy and he growled, "Answer me, do you understand?"
"Yes" She gasped, near tears as he pushed her knees up to her shoulders and fucked her even harder, brutally pounding into her, unyielding.
"Yes what?" He barked, slapping her pussy again.
"Yes Master," She cried, secretly longing for more abuse to her tender sex.
"Cum." He stated, not asking, it was an order. To her amazement her body stiffened, jerking beneath him and releasing in wave after wave of intense pleasure. At the same time she felt him pouring into her but he uttered not one noise, his body continuing to take hers until his passion had subsided.
He took a moment, catching his breath and then he rolled off of her, pulling on his clothing, not facing her.
"Get dressed." He said "And see yourself out." And with that he left her to dress in silent solitude. This didn't bother her however, because she knew she had pleased him.
Quietly she shrugged on her clothing and made her way down the stairs and out of the house, getting in her car, and driving home.
