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Hetero Male, 45, Boise, Idaho 
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11/7/2016 2:17:19 PM: It's only been three months since Amie first knelt at his feet and it has been a whirlwind of new experiences ever since.  She was apprehensive  at first, him being older, but looking back, deciding to meet him for lunch was the best decision she ever made.  His age brought a degree of knowledge, wisdom and experience that she didn't know could exist.  Her slow decent into submission was guided by an experienced hand.   Her desire to please him has become her only focus.  And pleasing him was on the agenda tonight.   Amie was on her knees wearing a blindfold, collar, leash, leather cuffs with metal ringlets, matching ankle cuffs and a butt plug with a furry tail extended from her reddened ass.  Her skin was flushed with embarrassment knowing this was her first public display.  She heard a mix of male and female voices in the room.  Her brunette hair was pulled back into a pony tail.  Sitting in the home position, her knees were spread, butt seated back on her feet, hips pressed slightly forward and shoulders back displaying her hardened nipples to the room.   Her Masters hand rested gently on her shoulder offering a sense of comfort.    The room broke into applause, startling her.  The blinding light surprised her as the blindfold was removed.  She blinked away the unexpected intrusion and risked glancing upwards.  In the center of the room, a submissive named Kara was tied to a table.  Amie had met Kara once at a dinner party.  Kara is younger with a thin ballet dancers body.  Other than an introduction at the party, they had not spoken.  Amie's Master pulls her pony tail, raising her head so that she can now fully see the room.  There are several couples, all dressed in suits and elegant dresses watching Kara intently.   Kara's knees are splayed wide by rope secured to the legs of the table, exposing her sex to the room.  Her hands tied tightly pulling her arms behind her head.  Her blonde hair cascading down the back of the table, her tiny breasts proudly on display, nipples hardened.    A naked man with a hardened cock walks up and without any hesitation drives deep into her pussy.  Kara's body arches in response as a sharp gasp escapes her lips.  'Thank you Sir' she calls out in between grunts as the man drives in and out of her with furious strokes.  The room is silent save for the sound of pounding flesh, grunts from the slave and the growing sound of her wetness.  Her legs start to tremble as she struggles against the bonds and drives her hips upward to meet each powerful thrust.  Kara's head tilts back as she bites her lip and her breathes shorten.  'May I cum Sir?  Please Sir?  Please?  Oh God.... fuck!  Please Sir may I cum for You'  Each stroke bringing her closer and closer.    Amie's body was physically reacting to what she was witnessing.  Her hips moved slightly in rhythm, her nipples hard, her anus squeezing the butt plug and her pussy nearly dripping.    Kara cried out 'Please Sir... may I be Your Cum Slut?'  'Cum for this room slut.  Show everyone what a cum slut you are.'  her Master commanded as he buried his cock deep inside her.    Kara bucked.  Her head tilted back, her hips pushed into his pelvis, her toes curled and she released all ownership of her body.  She screamed out as her body gyrated uncontrollably on his buried cock.  Her Master released his load deep inside as she slowly came down from her climax.  Her body covered in a sheen of sweat.  Applause broke throughout the room as Kara's Master bent down placing a kiss on his slaves lips.  Kara moaned and in post orgasmic bliss stated, 'Thank you Master for allowing me to be Your Cum Slut.'   Amie was completely turned on and shocked.  She always fantasized about watching another couple have sex but she certainly never thought it would be among a full group of other people, nor that she would be the only other naked person in the room.  Her Master pulled hard on the pony tail and whispered in her ear, 'Crawl over and clean him.'  Amie froze.  Not only was this the first time Master has ever commanded her to suck another cock but it was just buried in another pussy.  Plus all these people would be watching.  She realized too late that her hesitation was insubordinate and she would pay for it later.  Slowly raising to all fours, she crawled toward the man that just pulled his softening cock from Kara's pussy.  Amie's furry tail butt plug high in the air.  Her humiliation was intoxicating.  Without a word, she knelt before the man and took his cock into her mouth.  Using her tongue as she had been trained to do, she cleaned his shaft and balls, alternating between taking his full cock into her mouth and releasing it to lick every inch of his sack.  Amie's hands were behind her back as she had been trained to do, as the strangers hands rested on her head and guided where he wanted her mouth.  The taste was new to her, a combination of strange cock, ejaculate she wasn't used to and a woman's pussy.    As she took him again into her mouth, working her tongue, she could feel him starting to harden.  His cock was average length so she took it deep in her throat without issue.  As he started to fuck her mouth,  she heard her familiar Master's voice instructing her to masturbate.  As she had wanted to touch her pussy since the beginning of Kara's taking, Amie didn't hesitate.  Her fingers flew to her wetness and she quickly began to finger fuck herself.   

12/16/2012 6:21:50 PM: Wearing a sundress, sandals and carrying a bag, she arrived at my house. Hanging on the front doorknob was a blindfold. Dutifully she rang the doorbell and placed the blindfold over her eyes. I opened the door and there she stood before me, blindfolded, visibly shaking and clutching the bag in her hands. I grasped her trembling hand and guided her into the house closing the door behind her. I stopped her movement forward with a slight pull of her hand, I let go and dead bolted the door behind her. She was standing there, trembling, shaking hard and short of breathe. I closed in behind her, reaching around I pulled the bag from her hands and set it down. Lightly, I reached out and touched her cheek. She stiffened at first then leaned her face into my hand as I whispered into her ear, “shhhhh, baby. You’ll be fine. Just do what I tell you and everything will be fine.” “ye – yesss - ss –sir.” She meekly replied with a quiver in her voice. I slid my hands down her neck to her shoulders then slowly down her arms gradually reaching her hands. I hold her hands tightly as she squeezes them for comfort. I lean in and lightly kiss her earlobe then whisper, “You are mine now.” Still shaking, she takes a deep breath. I lift her arms high above her head and tell her to leave them there. I run my hands down her arms, down the side of her body, caressing the side of her breasts and continue down to her hips. Then I wrap them onto her lower stomach and slide them up under her breasts. This sub leans back into me so that I feel her tight ass against my cock. I suddenly and aggressively grab her breasts hard and kneed them… her breathing getting faster. I let go and step away. “Take off your dress slut without removing the blindfold.” I command as I sit down on the couch. “Yes Master.” She says. She reaches behind her back and lowers the zipper, pulling the shoulder straps off her shoulders; she lets the dress drop to a puddle at her feet. She stands there in her panties, bra and sandals. “Everything!” I shout at her. She jumps and quickly reaches behind her to remove her bra, releasing her luscious breasts. She then removes her panties, letting them fall to the floor. She stands there completely naked, fidgeting and not quite knowing where to put her hands. I instruct her to take one step forward to get beyond the puddle of clothing on the floor. Tentatively she does so and stands trembling three feet in front of me. “Present your wrists,” I command. “Yes Master.” She replies as she reaches her hands out in front of her and waits. I open the bag she brought with her and remove the leather wrist straps. Wrapping the bracelet around her wrist, I slip the leather buckle into place and tighten it down. Then I follow suit and do the same to the other. The hooks on the wrist straps dangle awaiting to be attached to something. Then I kneel before her and gently run my hand along the outside of her leg down to her ankle. Lifting her foot onto my knee I attach the ankle bracelet in place. Similar to the wrist straps, these are made of leather and have hoops ready for attachment. Placing her foot to the floor I repeat the process with the other ankle. Once finished, I stand. I move behind her and instruct her to hold her hair up over her head. She does so, displaying her beautiful neck to me. I lick from the base of her neck to her earlobe and gently suck then bite it. Her response is a deep intake of breath and then a slow release. Excited, and trembling a little myself from the sight of her breasts rising and falling with each breath, I place the collar around her neck and pull it tight enough to restrain but not so tight, she would have trouble breathing. “Okay my slut, it is time for your punishment. Over the past three months, there have been 18 times that you have not followed my rules or failed to complete a task in a timely matter or… even do the task correctly. You will receive two lashes for each totaling 36. Do you understand?” “Yes sir, please don’t hurt me.” “I will do whatever I wish bitch. I own you and can mark you if I please.” I replied mainly for affect because I had no intention of leaving marks that were permanent. This definitely scared her for she started to sniffle a little and visibly shudder. “Ye…ye…yes sir. I am yours to d….do with as you pl…please.” She stammered. I maneuvered her to stand in front of the couch and had her bend down, placing her hands on the cushion seat, spreading her legs wider, thus presenting her ass raised high in the air. This was my first good glimpse of her sex. Shaven clean, her moist lips slightly parted smiling invitingly at me. Reaching into the bag she brought I pulled out the wooden paddle. “You will count these out slut and thank me for each.” “Yes sir” I slid the paddle along her back, over her ass and down her legs, which were struggling to stay still. Reaching back and about shoulder height, I swiftly bring the paddle down in an arc and land a solid blow to her right ass check. She screams out as her body lunges forward. I patiently wait as I see the redness start to form. “On…one….s…sir, thank you.” The paddle slides around her ass and then I pull it away getting ready for the next strike. Her body stiffens trying to brace for the next blow which lands squarely on her left check. “AAAHHHHHHH…. Thank you Master… two” she says sniffling. This continues for the next 16 shots. Her ass and lower legs are strawberry red and she is just flat out crying now. The only indication that she enjoys this at all is the juicy liquid that runs down her inner thighs in an almost continuous stream. As we are halfway through, I change tactics a little. Running the handle of the paddle up her inner thigh, I slowly move it to her cunt lips. She willingly tries to push back and meet the handle wanting to be filled. Through sniffles and heaves of breath I hear a small “pleeeeaaaassseeee…” I push the handle of the paddle into her pussy. “Ohhhhhh God…” she exhales as I push it in deeper. Slowly pulling it out, I smack her ass with my bare hand. “AHHHH” she screams and lunges forward. In doing so, she pulls herself off the paddles handle. Quickly feeling the vacancy she pushes her ass back toward me and starts her count again. I slide the paddle into her pussy again. I start to fuck her with it and as she starts to rock back and forth on it, I slap her ass even harder. Again she screams out and pulls away stopping her pleasure and only feeling the sting and burn of her skin. She continues to count and thank me as I continue the punishment. After the last pelt to her bare ass, I do not replace the handle. Instead I put the handle wet with her juices to her mouth. “Clean it.”, I command. She willingly takes it into her mouth, tasting herself for the first time. She greedily licks it, sucking it into her mouth. At this point, I’m so hard that there is a wet spot on my boxers from all the pre-cum that has been leaking from my cock. I remove the handle from her mouth and guide her to a standing position. Her ass is solid red and burning to the touch of my hand. Her cheeks are stained with tears and are crimson in color. The juices from her pussy continue to escape and wet her inner thighs. I guide her to a kneeling position with her knees lightly parted and her burning ass resting back on her ankles. I take her hands behind her back clasping the two wrist restraints together. “You took your punishment well slut.” “Thank you sir.” She replied, her chin lowered respectfully downward, blind fold still in place. “You earned a reward. Lift your head slave.” Slowly she raises her head. I take my cock out of my boxers and place it at her lips. Without hesitation or command she opens her mouth and quickly licks it with her tongue. Then, leaning forward with her hands bound behind her, she lowers her head onto my hard cock. Greedily she starts bobbing her head up and down sucking it with her warm mouth. Grabbing her hair, I pull her head off my cock. Her mouth dutifully remains open as I step closer. I straddle her face and instruct her to lick my ass. Her wet tongue circles as she seeks my asshole. With both hands, I pull her head into my crotch as she drives her tongue into my ass. My cock throbs with every thrust of her tongue as I hold her head in place. After several minutes, I’m ready to cum. I pull her face away and step back. Again her mouth is open and waiting. Such a good slave… I drive my cock deep into her mouth, gagging her with my length. Pulling her hair I force her mouth back and forth on my dick. My balls tighten and I pull her face deep into my crotch as my cock reaches for the back of her throat. With short motions I fuck her face and start to expand. From deep in my sack, my cock explodes in her mouth sending current after current of my seed down her throat. She tries to pull away but my hands keep her head tight against me. Her arms behind her back struggle as she tries to get away but I continue to explode in her mouth. As my cock goes through its final pulsating releases of cum, I let go of her head. As soon as I do, she pulls off my cock and coughs. I let her finish her coughing fit. “Did I tell you to release my cock?” “No sir… I’m sorry. I could not breathe. Thank you for your cum Master.” “Open your mouth slave.” She opens her mouth again and I place my limp cock back in. “Suck me until I’m hard again.” She quickly starts sucking my cock again. It does not take long for me to get hard again. I pull her head off my cock and leave her there to wonder what is next. After a couple of minutes, that probably seemed like hours to her, I walk back to her and stroke her hair. She lovingly leans her head into me. I kneel in front of her and start caressing her breasts. Her breathing begins to quicken as her excitement grows. The nipples harden to my touch as her skin breaks out in goose bumps. I start to squeeze and pull her nipples feeling them harden even more. Concentrating on her right breast, I twist and pull the nipple harder and harder. Her mouth tightens and her teeth clench with every pull and yank of the tip. Once her nipple is extended and hard I place the clamp on it. Her head flies back; she lets out a guttural moan as her body shudders. Now knowing what was coming, I could only imagine what was going through her mind. I started pulling her left nipple and preparing it for the clamp that dangled on the other end of the chain from her right swollen tit. As expected I placed the clamp on and tightened it down watching her groan in loving agony. I took the leash that she brought and looped it through the hook on her collar and attached it to the chain the dangled from her breasts. Throwing a pillow on the floor in front of her, I guided her by pulling her hair forward and down toward the floor. This had the desired affect of placing her face down on the floor, her hands tied behind her back and her ass in the air. I took her feet and spread them wider, thus leaving an easy entrance to her ass and cunt. I pull the leash over her shoulder so that it drapes across her back. I shove my cock deep into her cunt. “Oh… Yes.” She states as I quickly drive in and out of her cunt. I fuck her hard and fast driving my cock deep into her as I pull her hips to me. I can feel her clutching my cock with her muscles. Her breathing quickens and her moans get louder. “Please Master, may I cum?” she manages to get out between gasps. “Cum when your ready slave.” “Ugh… thank… you …Master.” And then I feel her cunt clasping my cock and she lets out a guttural moan. Her toes curl as her orgasm hits. My cock is drowned in her wetness as she lets go of her juices. I slap her red sore ass as she cums and her head raises off the pillow as she screams. Pulling my cock from her pussy I let her rest for a moment and catch her breathe. I then place my cock at the entrance to her virgin ass. “No, please, not that.” quickly regaining composure she tries to pull away from me. “Now slut, you know damn well that I own you and any hole I want is mine.” “Please sir… I can’t take it. Not there please… I’ll do anything.” “Yes you will do anything I tell you. You are going to fuck my cock with your ass.” Grabbing the leash that is draped over her back, I pull up and back. The movement of the leash pulls her head off the pillow, pulling the chain that dangles between her breasts to the point that her nipples are pulled high toward her chin by the clamps attached to them. The affect is her desire to relieve the pressure on her nipples by lunging her body back toward me. As she moves back toward me to relieve the burning in her nipples, I lunge forward driving my cock into her ass. She screams in pain as my cock buries into her. I release the pressure on the leash and with the riding crop, slap her ass hard which sends her screaming and leaning forward, pulling my cock out of her ass. She is panting heavily now as I place my cock at the entrance again. “No please… not again.” “Let me give you a hint my pet. We will do this until I cum so I would suggest that when you feel the crop you do not move so far forward that my cock leaves your ass.” I pull on the leash again and again she jerks back plunging her ass onto my cock. Then the crop. Leash. Crop. She has started to figure out the rhythm and expectation. No more screams but grunts on each pull of the leash and gasps on each shot of the riding crop. “Umphf… Oh God… Ummmpphfff…Please, I can’t take anymore…. UGHGHHH…please Master….Ummmmppphhhfff….please cum Master….Ohhhhh GOD! Please Master….. cummmmmm…..ohhhhhh…yesssssss…..please….Master…..cum in my ass….. “ The slapping of my balls against her cunt echoes with each driving thrust into her tight ass. Leash. Crop. Her toes are curling and she is ready to cum again. “umphf… Master I’m going to cum…. Please may I?... umphf…. Please?” I give her permission and quicken the pace. Leash, Crop. Driving my cock deep into her ass I feel her body shudder and shake with an exploding orgasm. “OHHHHHHHHHHH GGGGGGGOOOOOODDDDDD… UMPHF…. I’m cumming Master! Yes!.. Harder! Yes!” and with that I pull on the leash hard… dropping the riding crop and pulling the leash with both hands, raising her whole upper body back toward me, driving her ass down on my cock. I cum buckets into her tight asshole as she releases her cum down her legs. She screams, her head pulled back, shaking from side to side, nipples pulled to her chin and ass clutching, milking my cock. We fall forward, me on top of her, both breathing heavily with exhaustion. I kiss her neck lovingly. “You did really well slave.” “Thank you Master. Thank you so much for letting me please you.” I rose off of her and removed the leash and unclasping the wrist restraints behind her. I removed the first nipple clamp and she gritted her teeth and grunted in pain as the blood returned to her nipple. I repeated the process for the other and then removed her wrist and ankle restraints. Lastly, I removed the collar and kissed her deeply and passionately. Helping her to her feet, I walked her to the bathroom and watched her pee. Telling her to stay put, I returned with her clothes. I instructed her that I would close the door and she can remove the blindfold, get dressed and then place the blindfold back on before opening the door. I waited patiently as she completed her task. She opened the door and stood before me in her sundress. I walked her to the front door and helped her onto the porch. I turned her around so she was facing the door and kissed her again deeply. She returned the kiss and then waited. “You can remove the blindfold after you hear the door close. Write me tomorrow and tell me how you feel about what you experienced today.” “Yes Sir. Thank you Master.” I closed the door.

5/6/2012 1:45:07 PM: You anxiously look at your watch, thinking to yourself; can’t this taxi go any faster?  The plane was late leaving Denver and no time was made up in the air.  Once landing in Seattle, it took forever to retrieve your bag and get a taxi.  Now sitting in the back seat, you’re anxious to get to the hotel as instructed by him.  The taxi pulls up in front of the Westin Seattle.  As you enter the luxury hotel, you’re awed by the beauty of it all.  Not pausing for too long, you rush to the check-in counter.  “How may I help you” says the smiling service representative.  “My name is Karen, and I was told there was a message for me?” you reply sheepishly, trying not to make eye contact.  “Yes maim, one second please.”  Was his smile a knowing one or was he just doing his job? “Here maim, anything else I can do for you?” “No.  Thank you.” Grabbing the large manila envelope you make your way to the overstuffed seats in the lobby.  Sitting down you can barely hide your excitement, knowing that the rest of your day is now planned for you.  The envelope has three items in it.  A hotel room key, a letter and one thousand dollars cash.  Frantically opening the letter, you read the following…Hello My Precious sub karen,    By now you are probably anxiously awaiting what you will be doing today.  Well wait no longer.  The first task is to take the key and go to room 1820.  There you will leave your bags, take the money from the envelope and go to Nordstrom’s.  There you will buy a turtle neck sweater, short skirt and black heals.  Then, you will go to Victoria’s Secret.  Once at Victoria’s you will purchase black stockings and garter, black panties and bra.  After shopping, find a day spa.  Pamper yourself a little but ensure you get the full treatment.  When you leave the spa you should be shaved bare.  Take your time shopping and at the spa, use the full $1000 if needed and make sure you are back at room 1820 by 6 pm.  Enjoy your day.                        Master Following instructions you go to the luxury suite drop off your bag and head to the stores.  After enjoying a day of shopping and pampering, you return to the hotel room.  The bellhop helps you with the bags and lets you in the room.  Tipping him, you notice an envelope on the bed.  The door closes behind the bellhop and you rush to the bed, snatching up the envelop.  Opening it with shaking hands, you sit on the edge of the bed and read…My Sweet Shaven sub,    I hope you have enjoyed your day.  Now begins the real fun. In the drawer of the desk, you will find another $1000.  Dress in your new outfit and complete the following.  Go to the hotel restaurant and enjoy a fine dinner.  you will probably turn heads in that beautiful black skirt and red sweater.  After dinner find an adult novelty store.  There you will buy the following… leather wrist and ankle cuffs/restraints, hand cuffs, small butt plug, leather collar and leash, riding crop, spanking paddle, nipple clamps with a connecting chain, lubricant, blindfold, massage oil, vibrator and anal beads.  Once these are purchased you will return to the hotel and ask the desk if there have been any messages for you.  Enjoy.                        Master“I can’t go shopping for those things in public” begins your inner voice.  “How did he know I bought a black skirt and red sweater?”  “He’s watching me.  I will not let him down.”    Dinner was uneventful, outside of trying to get the courage to do more shopping.  After paying the bill, you step outside and start walking.  After three blocks you realize that you’re not sure where you are headed.  How do you ask someone for directions to an adult store?  Being the smart, resourceful woman you are, you head to the phone booth and open the yellow pages.  Finding the store nearest the hotel, you quicken your pace to it.  Entering the store, there is a video section to the right, lingerie to the left and toward the back on the wall you see all the toys.  Not making eye contact with anyone in the place you go about selecting your items quickly.  Thinking if you forget or can’t find anything, you will be punished.  Most of the stuff was easy to find and get quickly.  The wrist and ankle restraints need to be the right size though…as well as the blindfold.  Looking around the store for people watching, you try on different sizes until you find what you need.  Checking your list, you seem to have everything except the spanking paddle.  So many styles, which one will please him?  Selecting the one that stands out to you, long, wooden, flat, with a little engraving plate ready to be initialed, you head to the counter.  The twenty year old girl with the pierced nose and pink hair doesn’t seem to be passing judgment as she rings up the products.  Taking the large bag from her you quickly leave the store and head back to the hotel.      “Hi, is there a message for Karen?” you ask sheepishly, ensuring no one can see into the bag.  The night desk clerk returns with envelop in hand and you start to blush.  Thanking the clerk you go back to the overstuffed chairs, where your day started.  My Sexy little Vixen,    you are doing well.  Now go to the restroom and remove your panties and bra.  Lubricate the butt plug and insert it.  Attach the nipple clamps and chain to your nipples under your sweater.  Place the collar around your neck under the turtle neck and then go to the lounge and order a drink.  Drink two drinks and stay there for one hour, and then return to the room.  Don’t disappoint me.                    MasterNow the nervousness begins.  you walk into the ladies room and enter the stall.  The easy part is removing the panties and bra.  After relieving yourself, you take off your sweater and remove your bra.  Taking a deep breadth, you stroke your left breast and pull on your nipple.  Placing the first clamp on your nipple you exhale slowly.  The pain is growing but so is the excitement.  You then follow suit and do the same to your right breast and nipple.  Taking the collar from the bag, you place it around your neck and tighten the choker.  Master has never asked me to do this before, you think.  You put the sweater on and then raise your skirt to your hips.  Taking the butt plug from the bag you are thankful the instructions said to purchase a small one.  Squeezing the lubricant onto your finger, you can feel your excitement growing.  The wetness between your legs is calling you.  you resist the temptation to diddle your clit and bring yourself to orgasm.  Sliding your lubricated finger over your anus you start to take shorter breadths.  As you slide the finger into your ass, you exhale.  Making sure there is sufficient lubrication, you start to focus on the plug itself.  You lubricate the butt plug and slowly push it against your little hole.  Taking a deep breadth you push a little harder.  You feel your ass widening and resisting.  you focus on your breathing and relaxing your anal muscles as the plug pops in.  Oh… you feel full now.  Ensuring the plug will stay in place, you lower your skirt and leave the stall.  Looking into the mirror, you are keenly aware of the numbing pain in your chest, the restraint on your neck and the fullness in your ass.  Ensuring that no one will see any of the items you are wearing, you wash your hands and go to the bar.  With every step you feel the plug shifting.  The sweater rubbing against your breasts is a constant reminder you are naked underneath and pleasing your Master.  Sitting in the piano bar and sipping your drink you are starting to feel the emotional strain of the day.  This is really your first opportunity to relax a little.  The hour takes forever because you know that something else waits for you in the room.  Keeping one eye on the clock and the other looking for your man, you wait.  Signing the ticket that charges the drinks to the room, you get up to leave.  As you stand you feel the plug shifting.  you blush and keep your head down.  As quickly as you can, as awkward as it is to walk with the plug filling your ass, you maneuver to the escalator and press floor eighteen.  Entering the room you look around hoping your Master is there.  But the only indication that he has been there, is another envelop on the bed.  your frustration mounts.  you so want to please him but you also need release from this day of sexual frustration.  you sit on the edge of the bed and open the letter.  My little Frustrated Devil sub, (He knows you so well, you think to yourself)    you have made it to your last and hardest task.  I’ll keep it short and sweet.  Remove all your clothes.  Everything.  Keep the nipple clamps, butt plug, and collar in place.  Add the wrist restraints and the ankle restraints.  Then put on the hotel robe.  Now comes the hard part… or is it the part that gets me hard?  In your robe, you will go down to the ice machine located at the end of the hall.  There, you will fill the bucket of ice, remove your robe and leave it there.  Return to the room quickly, so no one sees you.  Should anyone question your nakedness, have a story ready. Hahaha. Good luck.                MasterHe has never asked me to do anything risky in public you think as you’re shaking, lifting the sweater over your head.  How are you going to do this?  What happens if you don’t?  If you fail to do any task you run the risk of losing him.  you remove your shoes and lower your skirt.  Needing to pee, you go into the bath room and look in the mirror.  Standing before you is the reflection of a sub.  your nipples are hard and extended by the clamps… the collar around your neck a reminder of your place.  you sit on the toilet and release your bladder then clean yourself up.  you remove the garter belt and stockings.  Walk out into the main room and proceed to put the restraints on.  Now the final touch… the robe.  Taking the ice bucket and a deep breadth you walk out the hotel room and down the hall.  you never realized how far the elevators and ice machine was from the room.  This is the easy part.  you pass a couple walking to their room.  Keeping your head down and your hand tightly clamping the top of the robe shut over your collar you quicken your pace.  Given your short stature and the length of the hotel robe, you are not too worried about the couple noticing the ankle or wrist restraints.  Turning the corner, you made it to the ice machine.  your heart is racing, you fill the ice bucket.  Everything seems louder, longer, slower.  The elevator dings and another couple heads down the hall.  They disappear into a room.  The elevator just left, the corridor is clear.  It is now or never.  your breath quickened, your heart racing, you drop the robe and with bucket in hand, you run down the corridor.  The doors slowly passing by, your breasts bouncing with the nipple clamps pinching even harder with the movement, you try to take longer strides.  The butt plug shifting as you clench so it does not fall out.  you run. your heart pounding through your chest.  Halfway there, you realize you do not have an excuse should someone see you.  you don’t care.  you don’t know these people and they don’t know you.  All you are concentrating on is getting into the room and pleasing your Master.  The elevator dings faintly down the hall behind you.  you are two doors away.  Four more steps.  you dive into the door falling to the floor spilling most of the ice.  The door of the room is spring loaded and closes behind you.  you are struggling to catch your breath.  your heart is racing and your wetness is running down your leg.  Slowly you look up and there sitting on the edge of the bed, is your Master.  The smile on your face is broad as you quickly crawl to his feet, bending down further kissing the top of them.  you wrap your arms around his legs and hold tightly.  “Thank you Master!  Thank you!”  you know you are breaking all protocol and that you should just be kneeling silently before him, but you don’t care.  “you did well my little girl.  Daddy is happy. But now comes the real fun my little baby girl Karen.  Now you will make Daddy even happier.”“As much as I enjoy the feel of you wrapped around my legs, you know better.” Master stated in an even voice, trying hard not to display his happiness.  “I’m sorry Master, I just need you so bad.” Slave Karen replied as she quickly released his legs and moved backward getting into position.  Karen spread her knees slightly, sat her bare ass back on her feet, and straightened, sitting tall with her breasts proudly displayed and her hands clasped behind her head.  Her chin pointed to the floor and her mouth lost its knowing smile.  She was the picture of submission.  The collar, wrist and ankle restraints were in place and her nipples hard and extended by the clamps.  “you did well today, all the way up until the end.  Little kitty made a mess, didn’t you.” Master asked as he smiled to himself.  “Yes Sir, sorry Sir.” She replied meekly.  “I did not hear you sub.”  With slightly more volume she replied, “I’m sorry Sir, I made a mess of the ice by spilling it on the floor.”“Maybe I should have you get more for me…”Karen has a quick intake of breadth as she realizes that he may have her refill the bucket. She fights her first reaction to beg him not to send her, instead she keeps her chin pointed to the ground in hopes he will not give that command.  “This mess needs to be cleaned up my sweet.  I want you to put the ice back in the bucket.”  “Yes Sir” she quickly replies and starts to stand up to move toward the door.“Stop” Master sharply replies.  “on your knees slave, and use your mouth.”  “As you wish Sir” Karen replied.Reeling a little from being addressed as a slave, Karen got back on her knees, feeling the butt plug shifting again.  She hated any kind of humiliation but knew that it pleased him and that his use of the word slave was actually out of  love.  She crawled toward the door, nearing the ice bucket.  As she started to lean down toward the first piece of ice, Master instructed her to place her hands behind her back as she performed the task.  As she bent over to pick up the first piece of ice, she could feel the damp wetness of the rug against her distended nipples as her breasts pressed against the floor sending shivers through her.  Karen went about the long task of picking up all the ice with only her mouth, resisting the urge to balance herself with her hands as she leaned close to the carpet.  She continued to remind herself that he was watching, and she was bringing him happiness by completing the task.  She arched her back a little more, pushing her ass high and toward her master, the butt plug winking out above her wetness.  Sub Karen slowly picked up the last piece of ice and dropped it into the ice bucket.  She crawled to her Masters feet and resumed the previous position.  “I’ve completed the task Master as you asked” she stated as her eyes cast upon his feet, fighting the urge to look up for recognition.  Master got to his feet and walked behind her.  She sat still and tried to picture what he was doing.  She could hear him picking up the ice bucket from the floor and placing it on the dresser next to the television set.  She remained in place as she sensed his presence sliding in closer and closer behind her.  Now she feels his breath on her neck as her breathing quickens and her heart jumps.  His fingers lightly brush the hair back toward him away from her face.  He starts at her temple and slowly caresses down her face with the back of his hand.  She leans back into him hoping to feel his hard body protecting her.  As his hand slides down toward her neck he leans in, his mouth nears her right ear.  She feels his warm breath as he whispers to her. “This weekend is your coming out party my sweet.  We’ve discussed this for months and this weekend has finally arrived.”  Her pulse quickens as the words whispered to her start to register. “Should you please me this weekend, we shall cement our relationship forever.  Should you displease me, you will be released from my protection and guidance.”  She wants to grab him and hold him close.  He spoke of one day offering her a test of  her servitude and on that day she is requested to perform, she is being proposed to.  For a year she has wanted this day to come and feared it never would.  Suddenly, it is here.  Sub Karen wants to show gratitude but knows she must fight her will and serve his to fully achieve their happiness together.  “This weekend you will experience more then you ever have.  Things that we have discussed and you had fantasies about will become reality.  Things that you feared ever doing, will be requested of you.  Knowing the pleasure it will bring me, you will graciously complete these tasks and in doing so, seal our love for each other.  Do you understand and accept this as the weekend of our engagement?”  “Oh… yes Master, very much Sir.  I only wish to serve you forever.”  She breathlessly replied.“Very well then my sweet.  A long weekend awaits you.”

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