Meeting My Master- Ch. 02

(Part 1 from 1)

We walked in comfortable silence for a few minutes. We thought about the past few months; about how we had met. We had first met online, due to a difference of opinion on a story for which we had both written a review. He had e-mailed a response to my disagreement on his review. We had started talking online, then after a time, we began to talk by phone. During that time, I had expressed my desires to find a man worthy of being my master: someone who could teach me and help me become the real me, the one that I had been running from for years. I had not allowed anyone, up to this point, to be my Master. They simply did not measure up. I was scared to give control over to someone else. I had been hurt too many times. I did not want to be hurt again. I had built up walls, keeping everyone out, but Dan had found a way past all of my barriers, which I had built. I showed him who I really was: the one no one else saw. 

"Hard to believe, that this whole relationship started over a disagreement about a story. Now, we are together in person at last." Dan remarked, breaking the silence.

"Yeah, and I was right about that, too." I replied with a mischievous grin, knowing where that remark would lead.

"Must be aching for swats, my love! But, yes, you were right. Even Masters are fallible." he answered teasingly. 

"Now, whyever would I be trying to earn swats, Master?" I asked innocently.

"Oh, I don't know, maybe because you enjoy getting them?" he retorted with a wink.

"More like, I enjoy what happens after the swats!" I teased him again.

"Oh, yes, I forgot that you don't like the actual swats themselves, or the fact that giving them to you gets me hard." he taunted me. 

"Never!" I returned with more false innocence.

By this time, we were approaching TGI Friday's, the restaurant at which we chose to eat that night. Like a gentleman, he opened the door for me, the first man in my life to ever do something that courteous for me. He had made me feel cherished, more than anyone else had ever done. 

"Here we are, my love. How hungry are you?" he asked me.

"Feel like I could eat a horse." I replied.

"I doubt they serve those, but perhaps some steak or shrimp might be good." he teased me.

"Both work for me! I think I'm in the mood for surf and turf." I announced.

"I prefer clam myself." he whispered to me, winking as he did so. 

"I'll bet, but you'll have to wait 'til we get back to the room for that." I winked back at him.

We followed the hostess to our table, and stole a hug and kiss as we waited for our server to appear. When he did, we ordered our drinks. I had Dr. Pepper and Dan asked for Ice tea. When the drinks arrived, Dan ordered our dinners, which were steak and shrimp for me, and Jack Daniel's glazed shrimp for him. 

"So, what do we do tomorrow?" I inquired.

"I'd like to show you the Metrocenter mall and some other places in the city. We can also swim a bit in the hotel pool. How does that sound?" he answered me.

"Sounds great! I love window shopping. I might even buy myself a blue jean skirt." I responded.

"Any kind of skirt on you looks nice, as long as it doesn't cover your knees!" he said with another wink. 

"I don't usually like to wear skirts, but I am willing to wear a blue jean skirt, because it feels similar to my jeans, which I prefer." I pointed out.

"Well, I mostly like the idea that you can hike up a skirt, and have easy access to a girl's ass." he whispered, teasing me. 

"Oh really!" I said with a mischievous grin.

"Damn straight! I especially love it when you aren't wearing panties underneath." he retorted.

"But wouldn't that make me seem a little like a slut?" I inquired.

"Not in my opinion. Nobody needs to know that you're not wearing underwear, and I won't tell." he teased me.

At this point, the waiter brought our dinner. We started eating in a comfortable silence, both famished from our earlier "workout" and the fact that we hadn't eaten much that day. As the waiter returned to refill our glasses, we remarked about how great the food tasted. The waiter thanked us for the compliment, and we thanked him for his courteous service in keeping our glasses filled. He replied that he was working through college, that he was on summer break, and that it helped to be courteous to patrons, in order to get good tips. We wished him good luck on the upcoming fall semester. He asked us if we wanted anything else to drink, or maybe dessert. 

"Yes, I'll have a Jack and Coke." Dan requested.

"I think that I'll pass myself. But I'll take a to-go box, please." I replied.

The waiter said that both would be right out. When he returned with them, Dan asked for the check, and the waiter gave it to him. 

"Thank you for eating here, and I hope that you enjoyed your meal." the waiter told us.

"Yes, we did. It was very nice." I answered him.

Dan quickly got out his wallet and paid for the dinner and the tip. He finished the Jack and Coke while the waiter got the change. Then, we took the box and headed back to the hotel, as it was after eleven at that point. After we got there, we went by the Coke machine and bought some sodas, after which we went to our room.


As soon as we entered the room, we divested each other of our clothes, eager to pick up where we had left off earlier. Dan suggested that we rent an adult movie on pay-per-view, to which I agreed.

"I think that you need a spanking first, young lady, for those teasing remarks you made earlier." he declared.

"What teasing remarks?" I asked with an angelic smile.

"You know very well what remarks, so don't play the innocent angel with me, slave." he replied with a bit of amusement behind his severity. 

"Hmm...in that case..." I replied wickedly, as I ran off toward the bathroom.

He caught me, and led me to the bed, where he put me over his lap and spanked me until my bottom was bright pink again. At this point, I started my mock attempt to escape by squirming off his lap, trying to run back toward the bathroom. 

He grabbed me and said "Don't make me have to handcuff you, slave."

"You wouldn't dare!" I cried with false outrage.

"Try me. You know me better than that." he responded sternly. 

I squirmed loose and got to the bathroom door. He stopped me again, dragged me back to the bed, and handcuffed me. He gave me a few more stinging swats on my ass. I was laughing even while he spanked me, as we were enjoying our roleplay. He started the movie, brought out the lube for the upcoming anal activity, and put me down on my side.

He began playing with my pussy and remarked "Hmmm....seems that someone got wet from her spanking, didn't she?"

"Yes, Sir." I replied, deliberately using the wrong title to address him.

"Yes, what?" he asked with apparent irritation.

"Yes, Master!" I quickly corrected myself.

"That's more like it." he stated.

I started rubbing my butt onto his crotch, making up for the fact that my hands were cuffed in front of me. He positioned me so that he could enter me from behind. He thrust his way inside of my pussy, hungrily taking it with his cock. 

"Oh, shit yes, Master! I like it when you're forceful with me!" I moaned.

"My God, that kind of talk turns me on! Your tight pussy is really making me harder!" he shouted.

"Oh, yes, shove that hard cock in my fucking cunt!" I grunted as I tried to reach my clit with my cuffed hands to stimulate it even more.

"Having trouble playing with your clit? Let me help you." he told me as he used his right hand to manipulate my clit. 

The movie was quite arousing, as it showed alot of group action. 

"God, I feel your fucking cock getting bigger in me! Are you getting close?" I groaned as he pounded my pussy with his dick. 

"Very close, babe! I'm gonna cum soon! Which hole do you want it in? Now is your chance to tell me." he announced. 

"cum in my pussy, please! I'm right there!" I asked him, indicating that I was close to cumming myself.

"Holy shit, baby, here it is! I'm gonna cum now!" he shouted.

I felt his cock swelling even bigger and twitching, and his balls contracting, as he pumped his seed deep inside my pussy. All of that action sent me over the edge. I came on his cock, milking the last of his cum out of his dick and balls. I relaxed in his arms. We finished watching the movie.

"Do you want me to sleep in the cuffs tonight or do you want to release me?" I asked him.

"Let's remove them. You need to be more comfortable now." he answered gently as he removed the cuffs from my wrists. 

"Thank you, Master. But I would have slept in them too if you wished me to, with no problem." I told him.

"I know that, but you have been punished enough for the day. You handled them well while we made love." he informed me. 

"Thank you, Master. I wanted to please you." I said to him.

"You did so. You pleased me alot." he replied as the movie ended. 

We changed the channel to watch some music videos while we drifted off to sleep.

"Good night, Master. I love you." I said as I turned over to snuggle with my head on his chest.

"Good night, babydoll. I love you too." he responded as he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer onto his chest.

To be continued in Chapter 3....

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