Straight Female / 39
I met this man at the studio where I work. He came in looking for a piece for his office. We talked and had an hour long conversation. When he came back to pick up the piece he invited me to get a glass of wine next door. After a glass if wine we went to dinner close by and he invited me to his house. When he opened the door to let me in he said 'welcome to your master's house'.
It stuck in my mind, I got very uncomfortable, he gave me the tour. He served a glass of wine and asked me 'how I liked it'. Right then I was sure I wanted to leave, I feigned a headache coming on, he brushed aside rubbing my neck. He suggested the hot tub, in our birthday suit. He went out on the deck and turned it on, came back in and took his clothes off, standing only with a towel on his arm he said, told me, 'let's see what you've got, come join your master'.
I had butterflies in my stomach, not from excitement, from apprehension but I did what he asked, I stripped and stood in the nude for him, I felt terribly self conscious as he sized me up. The hot tub was hot, hotter than I liked, we talked about everything and nothing, we finished our wine and he suggested an ice cold shower. From his bathroom after the cold shower, dried off with these large towels, he went to the bed and turned it down and he told me to get on and crouch close to the edge of the bed.
His hand was hot, the oil was hot, he rubbed the oil all over my back, up and down the outside of my thighs, he rubbed my neck, then he rubbed his hands together and told me relax and his hand ran up between my legs, the lube was warm, his fingers opening me, getting me ready, he told me to pitch forward and he ran his penis deep into me, it hit me in a way that set me off. He held my head down and pumped in and out until his switch went off and he unloaded himself in me. He then wrapped me in a fresh big towel.
After putting on his boxers, checking the house, turning off the lights he returned to the room and getting into bed he told me that it was time to snuggle up to 'my master'. Sleep came quickly, in the morning he had coffee ready, and he fixed an omelette. After dressing he offered to take me home. At the door to my apartment he held my face in his hand, I kissed his hand.
We have gone out many times, when I am with him I find myself in a different dimension, when he asks me if I like to please 'my master' I say yes, I really do.
It stuck in my mind, I got very uncomfortable, he gave me the tour. He served a glass of wine and asked me 'how I liked it'. Right then I was sure I wanted to leave, I feigned a headache coming on, he brushed aside rubbing my neck. He suggested the hot tub, in our birthday suit. He went out on the deck and turned it on, came back in and took his clothes off, standing only with a towel on his arm he said, told me, 'let's see what you've got, come join your master'.
I had butterflies in my stomach, not from excitement, from apprehension but I did what he asked, I stripped and stood in the nude for him, I felt terribly self conscious as he sized me up. The hot tub was hot, hotter than I liked, we talked about everything and nothing, we finished our wine and he suggested an ice cold shower. From his bathroom after the cold shower, dried off with these large towels, he went to the bed and turned it down and he told me to get on and crouch close to the edge of the bed.
His hand was hot, the oil was hot, he rubbed the oil all over my back, up and down the outside of my thighs, he rubbed my neck, then he rubbed his hands together and told me relax and his hand ran up between my legs, the lube was warm, his fingers opening me, getting me ready, he told me to pitch forward and he ran his penis deep into me, it hit me in a way that set me off. He held my head down and pumped in and out until his switch went off and he unloaded himself in me. He then wrapped me in a fresh big towel.
After putting on his boxers, checking the house, turning off the lights he returned to the room and getting into bed he told me that it was time to snuggle up to 'my master'. Sleep came quickly, in the morning he had coffee ready, and he fixed an omelette. After dressing he offered to take me home. At the door to my apartment he held my face in his hand, I kissed his hand.
We have gone out many times, when I am with him I find myself in a different dimension, when he asks me if I like to please 'my master' I say yes, I really do.
