A Moment In Time With My Master!

The ankle and wrist cuffs don't chafe at all; they hold me firmly, securely, like a lover's arms, like your own. The tension is just about right. Not too much slack.

I am surprised by how excited I have become; the adrenaline of knowing it's happening, a fantasy become real... but also the subtle, delectable current of apprehension... As you apply first the gag, then the blindfold, calmly placing me in utter silence and darkness, I realize there is no turning back: I have placed myself at your disposal. A tremor runs through me. I am so keenly aware of myself as, yes, an object, a creature of sex, a magnet for the lusts that will be visited upon me. I surprise myself again, as the hungry beast lodged in my belly says: I want this.

I hear you leave the room and I lie there for some time, in anticipation; more time passes. When still more time passes, the adrenaline starts up again: where is he? Is that the front door? Has he left me here? What happens if he doesn't come back? Is he bringing someone else...? I begin to grow a little nervous, but soon I feel your fingers caress the length of my body, your hands roaming my splayed limbs and I relax, my excitement mounting again as I feel your lips, your tongue, exploring me. A small moan escapes my gag as your mouth finds its way down across my belly, slowly, to the cleft between my legs and you begin to feast, taking your time.

The nipple clamps are next. My nipples have been teased, and excitement has prodded them upward; but no matter what size they are, you want them bigger still. The clamps will keep them taught, and encourage them to stay at their new levels. Perhaps the clamps are vibrating ones, as well...

The anal egg is administered slowly. I gasp as I learn to accept this new sensation, knowing I haven't much say in the matter at the moment. But I am surprised how easy it is, how gentle you are, how exquisite the sensation of being so completely filled... And I know this is good training for when I will accept your swollen cock with as much ease... This, too, is a vibrating toy; you will switch it on when you enter me later, and I know that I will grow nearly mad with excitement as I am fucked and stimulated at the same time...

Later, we will be in public: perfectly normal, a man and a woman walking together, shopping, having lunch, seeing a film: What no one sees, despite the miniskirt I have been told to wear, is the remote-controlled vibrator woven into the special panties I am wearing. I grow impatient, trying to enjoy the day, the conversation, but always wondering: when will he turn it on...? We have agreed not to speak of it while outside: my pleasure is at your whim.

Later, once I have almost given up, I will drop my fork and moan; the vibrator moves silently and the bistro is crowded anyway. You watch my eyes glaze and struggle not to betray their intense, secret pleasure so publicly….