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Shortly in advance. In contrast to the first part, the second part will be written in the first part. However, it is still a continuation of the story “The first meeting”
As your new gentleman, I was very satisfied with the fulfillment of your tasks. You followed my instructions and followed the rules.
So I also respected your wish that you don’t want sex at the first meeting.
I’ll write you an email with the following content:
Hello my new servant,
I assume that you liked our meeting. You adhered to the instructions well and served me well. Therefore I expect another meeting with you. But this time we won’t meet you in the apartment.
You will receive a package by post in the next few days.
You will open it on Friday evening, until then you will rewink your curiosity. Also your fingers. You won’t indulge in your physical desire until I allow you again.
On Friday you get what you have to wear and what you have to wear from the package.
I’ll get back.
Your Lord.
3 days had passed in which you checked your emails several times a day, whether your Lord has reported again. The expectation rose with every check and after each check the disappointment was greater.
You started to doubt yourself.
I didn’t satisfy him? I am not worthy of his? Or does he even find me ugly? What if I did something wrong?
With every check, the doubts grew until the mail arrived on Wednesday evening. Excited and with palpitations you open them and read them through them. A stone falls from your heart that he was satisfied with you. Your joy, about the fact that he is planning another meeting, is huge.
You notice how the thought of being guided by him. Your pussy Will be wet with the thought of what he could do with you. What does he have before? What is in the parcel? Something to wear? In your imagination you paint out how he puts a leather collar, leads you through the apartment and then fixed you on the beam. Slowly slides down your hand into your pants.
You touch your clit and feel like a small steer. Oh how cool it would be if he fingered me now.
But then you remember briefly and read the email to the end.
You see the task of abstinence. You immediately take your hand out of your pants and just sit down. Your gentleman has finally applied you not to give you physical desire until he allows you again.
You could just say that you didn’t touch yourself.
I don’t know, but you know it and you don’t want to disappoint me. So you decide to confess. You will tell me, no matter what punishment you get for it.
You have distracted the rest of the evening with work. Have brought the apartment up to avoid disappointing me if I should come to your apartment briefly.
On Thursday you also distract yourself with work so as not to keep thinking about the upcoming weekend and what could expect you there. Once at home, look into the mailbox and find a note that a package was handed over to the neighbor. You go excitedly to the neighbor and ring the bell. When he opens you, he grins knowingly.
“Well, a lot to do again at work? ” he asks. You are truthfully answering that it is currently long days and it is nice that he accepted your post. He gives you the package and you look at the sender. A little shock drives you through.
It’s ice.de. Again he starts grin and your head becomes fire red. You quickly take the package and say goodbye.
Once in your apartment, you take a big sip of red wine on the shock. Oh no what my neighbor thinks of me? He will keep it to himself, or will he gossip it in the neighborhood? Then I am here in the house at everyone below.
But what will be in the packet? What have I ordered you? Are they lingerie? Is it Sex toy? What the Tie up?
Again and again your thoughts revolve around the contents of the parcel. What will probably be in the mail tomorrow? More and more you think about whether you should not risk a look into the package. But once disregarded the instruction is bad enough. No, you will wait good.
On Friday evening around six o’clock, you will again check your emails in the hope of receiving new instructions.
However, your hope was not confirmed. Even an hour later there is nothing in the mailbox yet. Your curiosity about the contents of the packet grew bigger and bigger. The hoped -for email came shortly before eleven.
Good evening my servant,
I assume that you have adhered to my instructions and the packet has not yet been opened.
You can open it now. There are different toys and material to fix yourself. Among other things, you will find balls that you will wear at our meeting tomorrow evening. Until then, you will continue to not indulge in your physical lust.
You will take care of and shave your body until tomorrow. No hair should adorn your body except your main hair. I’ll pick you up around 6 p.m. You will not wear underwear and a teasing dress.
But nothing with which you look smared. You shouldn’t embarrass me.
Your thoughts turn in a circle. He wants to go out with me? What should I put on as not to disappoint him? What does he have with me? When do I best tell him that I have surrendered to my physical lust?
But first you go to the package and open it very excitedly. What toys you can expect?
You can find the described love balls, handcuffs, a collar, various ropes, lubricants, massage oils, condoms, a paddle and anal toy.
Anal toy? What’s that supposed to be? My butt is still Virgo.
He wants to fuck me in the butt? That would be interesting and the stainless steel plug has been on your wish list for a long time. You are looking forward to what will come tomorrow. How I may look?
The big evening is there. I stand in front of your door.
Punctually at 6:00 p.m. I ring the doorbell briefly when the door opens just seconds later and I look into your puzzled face. You seem frightened, confused, ashamed. But I can understand that to have your own neighbor to the Lord is definitely not an everyday. I planned that with the package, after all I know your working hours and know when the mail is coming.
Your puzzled face was definitely worth it. I’ll give you a moment to catch you when you suddenly ask myself if I want to control now that you really have fulfilled your job. I’ll check that. But not now and not here.
You swallow and know terrible.
Have you been stable for the last few days as I applied it to you? Oh no now he is already asking the question? Are you through the mark and leg. “No Lord”, I get to hear. I touched my mail on Wednesday while reading your email while I imagined our meeting today. I read too late that abstinence was applied to me.
So I stopped immediately when I read the mail. I also did not reach my climax, I got to hear.
I dismiss you. You have opposed my instruction, because your excuses are of no use. An offense is an offense.
But now we start first, but before that you give me your cardboard with the delivery.
We go down to the car where I put on a blindfold and get your dress up so that you can use the bare butt on the leather sitting. Then we drive off. During the apparently targetless drive, I don’t speak a word with you. You shouldn’t come up with the idea I would forgive you for your offense before you did not apologize as it should be for a good servant.
The journey becomes increasingly uncomfortable because it bumps, rub your labia over the leather and the balls in your pussy do the rest. Your pussy will be wet, even in expectation to the things that come there. Once at the destination, it already dawns. I help you out of the car and your dress.
I still haven’t spoken a word to you. You should only feel all instructions. I take the package with the bondage accessories out of the trunk. I put on the collar and the handcuffs.
On the collar I hang a chain made of cool steel. It is relatively thick and long. I lead the chain back between your legs and pull them through your labia and between your cheeks high above your hands bound backwards and put the end of the chain in your hand. Then I take you about 20 meters on foot into the forest to a small shelter.
There I take the chain out of your hand and bind it to one of the bars.
I slowly bend you onto the table so that you stretch your butt. I push your legs apart with my feet. Then you suddenly feel a clap on your butt. It also burns after I took my hand from your butt.
Next you feel my hand on your pussy. I will spread your pussy juice up to your back entrance and distribute it with the thumb on yours anus. A short gentle pressure and the thumb is in it, you scream and get your punishment immediately. With a loud gossip my flat hand lands on your butt.
With your closed lips, only a painful Mmmmm penetrates briefly. So it’s good my little servant I say to you. You shouldn’t scream so loudly. Not that you still become aware of people with your noise.
Slowly I spread down your back to your butt that you present so nicely to me. I gently kiss your neck while demanding your baking and wandering towards your wet pussy. You turn your head around and want to kiss me, you consider your upper body, which is immediately acknowledged on your chest with a pat on your chest. I let off you and take a rope out of the box with which I fix you at the table.
Now you are finally delivered to me. You belong all alone now and have to serve me with your body. Your holes are now only there for my pleasure. With the paddle you get another blow on your butt.
Immediately afterwards I reach for this point and knead it nicely so that it is also nicely supplied with blood. Except for a twitch, there is no more utterance from you, not even a quiet groaned moan. Apparently you have now understood that you only have to comment at the moment if I allow you.
Again I reach your pussy and finger you, it’s nice to see how you are under my touch windest as far as you can do in your situation. Again I take some juice from your wet cunt and distribute it on your anus.
Then suddenly you feel something cold hard in your cunt. It is the plug that I also moisten a little before I gently push him into your asshole. Then I go to your head, open my zipper and get my stiffness tail out. I keep it in front of your face and you willingly take him in your mouth.
Suck my cock greedily and play around with your tongue. Slowly I push my cock deeper in the throat until I hear a light rumbling. Immediately I pull it back a little back and start with your deep-throat training from the front. You still need a few times, but there are good approaches.
I pull my cock out of your mouth and stand behind you again.
With a handle to your pussy I pull your balls out of you. I reach the wet balls forward so that you can suck them cleanly. My cock penetrates with ease into your dripping wet cunt. It can be felt like your tight, warm cunt surrounds my cock.
With additional tension in your cunt muscles, it becomes even narrower. Your previous blowing has already done very good preparatory work. A few more strong deep bumps and it happened to me. I claw in your butt and inject the pleasure juice into your tight, warm pussy with strong batches.
I let off you and pull my half -tire cock out of your cunt to keep it clean for you. As it is for a good servant licks and you suck my cock properly clean. Next I bind you and hand you a cloth to clean you. Now I will also take your blindfold off and the remaining captivates.
You look at me a little disappointed that you didn’t get to your orgasm. But when and whether you come I determine. Apart from that, you were naughty and gave yourself without my permission to your pleasure. punishment is needed.
We pack our things and go back to the car.
There I give you your dress what you immediately overlay yourself. When you want to pull the plug out of your buttocks you get a pat on your fingers. The evening is not over yet, I’ll tell you. The plug stays in! We drive off and stop at a restaurant.
There we go to eat to strengthen ourselves for the rest of the evening, I say to you.
What happens in the restaurant and the rest of the evening can then be read in the next episode.
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