Her Need to Serve

Sarah logged in and smiled seeing James online, they?d exchanged the occasional message but had never managed to be online at the same time and really talk. She was excited to speak to him, they?d established a few days earlier that she had a submissive side she wanted to explore and he was a Master. The messages had become suggestive and she was eager to see how a chat would go. They exchanged pleasantries and the conversation flowed easily. Quickly taking on the same flirtatious undertone their messages had. It wasn?t long before they came back to the topic of domination and submission. Sarah checked the clock and sighed, she was enjoying this conversation, but she needed to bring it to a close quickly, she had to get ready for work. ?I need to go in the shower, it?s time to get ready for work.? ?Are you going to cum while you?re in there?? ?No, there?s no time.? ?I suggest you do, and let me know afterwards when you do.? She debated whether or not to follow his order, and after checking the clock, she decided that work was more important. ?No, I really don?t have time.? ?If you knew me better you wouldn?t say that!? She laughed and closed the window. She really needed to start getting ready for work. As she stepped under the hot water she found herself tempted to follow his orders, her hands were travelling down her body of their own accord, but knew she really didn?t have time. She smiled as she wondered at the effect he was having on her. Quickly she washed, and got ready for work. She found that she had a few free minutes and logged back in ? he was still there. Why did that excite her so much? ?Did you cum?? ?No, I had to get ready for work, there wasn?t time? ?If you have time to talk to me now, you had time to cum? ?Maybe? ? she was sure that would infuriate him ? ?but now I have to go to work? ? she logged off immediately, to leave him stewing. She spent her time at work thinking about him, and hoping he was thinking about her and would be online when she got home. He was. ?Hello again? ? her skin tingled with anticipation, stripping out of her uniform as she waited for his answer. ?Back from work so soon?? ?Yes, not working much today? ?I trust you have time to cum now?? ?I do? ?Are you going to?? ?I?m not sure? ?I suggest you do? ? she could feel the force of his words through the text, her nipples hardened in response. ?Mmmm that almost sounds like an order? ? she was getting wetter by the second. ?It is? ? before she could respond another message from him appeared, it was his number along with an instruction to text him when she had done as requested. Normally, she would ignore it, she would close the window to remove all temptation. She didn?t. In fact, she found herself saving his number in her phone, and before she knew what she was doing, she was texting him so he would have her number too. She didn?t have to think about Yeşilköy escort bayan it anymore, so instead she relaxed. Lying back on the bed, her hands exploring her body, she started at her collarbone. Her finger tips skimmed over her tingling skin, pausing to pinch her hard nipples, every sensation sending gentle waves of pleasure through her body, until her hands reached their destination. She was so very wet ? all his doing ? and her fingers moved easily over her slick pussy. Lazily she rubbed her clit, and felt her orgasm build quickly. ?What are you doing?? ?I?m about to cum? ?Wait, I wish to listen? The phone came to life next to her, she paused what she was doing, suddenly feeling nervous as she answered the call. ?Hello?? ?Good afternoon. What are you doing?? As she heard his voice she relaxed and resumed her masturbating. ?I?m playing with myself.? ?You said you were close?? ?Yes.? ?Yes, what?? His voice was firmer. She knew what he wanted to hear, but she wouldn?t say it. ?Yes, I did say I was close, because I am close.? ?What are you doing?? ?I?m rubbing my clit.? ?How wet are you?? ?Very.? ?Finger fuck yourself.? ?Ok.? She followed his order, and moaned out loud as she slid two fingers inside herself easily. ?You?d better be doing as you?re told.? ?I am.? ?You are, what?? ?I am doing as I?m told.? She heard his growl, she?d warned him she wouldn?t call anyone Master easily. ?You are doing as you are told, what?? ?I am doing as I am told and finger fucking myself.? She was enjoying this, but she was starting to feel a bit apprehensive. If things went the way she hoped they would meet and explore the fantasy properly, surely when that happened she would be punished for this? She felt herself get wetter at the prospect of him putting her over his knee to spank her as punishment, she was struggling to hold the phone next to her ear as she got closer to cumming. Her moans grew louder, her body writhing on the bed. He must have been able to hear the difference. ?Don?t you dare cum until I tell you to!? She cried out in frustration, she was so close! The hand she was masturbating with slowed in response to his words and ignored her thoughts to continue regardless of the potential consequences. ?Traitor.? She quietly muttered to herself. ?Beg to cum.? She decided to play up to the situation, ?Please, can this whore cum for you?? The bored tone probably spoiled the effect for him. ?Please what?? She gritted her teeth. ?Please, can this whore cum for you?? ?Please, what!? He barked the order. ?Please Master, let your whore cum for you.? The words came from her before she was able to stop them. ?Cum hard.? Her fingers sped up, finally free to give her the release she needed. ?Cum now!? Her thighs clenched together and her body bucked against her fingers as she came. ?Good girl.? Once she had her breath Escort Yeşilyurt back Sarah thanked him, but couldn?t bring herself to call him Master again. He hung up soon after but said he would be in touch later. They exchanged a few texts throughout the rest of the day, and he rang to listen to her cum again that night, she came hard for him, but didn?t call him Master. Over the next few days they made arrangements to meet. He would be in the area on business, the plan was that he would pick her up from somewhere of her choosing and take her to his hotel. She gave him directions to a street near where she lived, and told him she would meet him there. Next came her instructions *?You will be wearing a bra, hold up stockings, and no knickers, with a suitable dress of your choosing. You may play with yourself, but do not cum. You will only cum with my permission.? She replied so he knew she had read and understood his message. She felt excited at the thought of what was to come. When the morning finally arrived she was nervous, so very, very nervous. So many questions were running through her mind as she walked down the street to where she knew he was waiting for her. ?What the hell am I doing? What?s going to happen? Will whatever this is transfer to real life? Will the age gap be an issue?? She stopped in her tracks when the next question popped into her head, ?What if I don?t please him?? She started walking again, more slowly this time, nervously chewing her lower lip. She was almost at the end of the road, once she turned the corner he?d see her, and she?d be able to see him. The nerves took over again, and she quietly muttered to herself, ?How the hell do I get myself into these situations? Well actually, this one?s a little bit different, but still, how? This should be interesting, I?m about to get into a car with a strange man. My Dad used to warn me against doing things like this!? She took a deep breath as she turned the corner and as soon as she spotted his car she put her head back down and firmly looked at the ground. ?He?s really here! Clearly didn?t struggle with the directions, well I suppose it is quite easy to find. Oh dear, I?m going to be sat in his car with him in a minute. Definitely not just a fantasy anymore!? She took a deep breath as she lifted the door handle and she got in, shutting the door, sealing herself in, looking straight ahead out of the windscreen. ?Good morning, my slut.? She shivered when he said ?my?, she felt her need to be his swell inside her, ?Good morning.? She probably should have called him Master, but the word wouldn?t come. She blushed as she waited for his reaction, and was grateful to be able to hide her face behind her long hair. The car started to move, she felt as though she should want to ask where he was taking her, but she didn?t want to. The Zeytinburnu escort silence was too much, and she was struggling to find something to say, so she decided to stick to ?safe? subjects. ?How are you?? ?I am very well my slut, how are you?? ?I?m pretty good thanks,? her voice was slightly higher than usual from the nerves, ?a little nervous, but that seems quite normal.? ?Yes, I suppose it does. Are you wearing the stockings my slut?? ?Yes.? ?Yes what?? His voice was more forceful. ?Yes, Master.? ?That?s better.? He sounded pleased. ?Show me.? She hesitated, her natural shyness kicking in, and she realised that if she did as he asked then she really would be giving herself to him. ?I told you to show me your stockings.? Her body tensed, and still she debated with herself. Her hands slowly clutching the hem of her dress. His voice became more forceful, ?Show me!? Her hands moved the hem of her dress up until the stocking tops were visible. ?Higher, I want to see your thigh.? She did as she was told, he made a noise of approval when her skin came into view, ?Very nice,? lifting a hand to stroke her. ?Thank you.? He removed his hand.?Thank you, what?? His voice was forceful again. She shuddered. ?Master. Thank you, Master.? ?See, that wasn?t so hard, was it?? ?That was a reflex.? ?Good, that?s how it should be.? Sarah looked around to take in the passing scenery, she was surprised to see how far they?d travelled, it didn?t feel as though they?d been in the car for long. She was confused when the car started to slow down. He was taking them into a shopping centre car park, and she couldn?t think why. It was midweek so fairly quiet, and he parked in the furthest corner of the car park, empty except for them. When he switched the engine off Sarah felt her nerves start to take over again, the silence was deafening. She turned to look at him, a nervous smiling spreading across her face, ?I thought we were going to a hotel?? ?We are, but first I want to watch you cum for me. Pull your dress up, and play with that cunt of mine.? Sarah looked down again, her natural inhibitions washing over her. With slow movement she lifted her dress until her pussy was on show, trailed her right hand over her leg, and tentatively pressed her finger against her pussy lips, she was dripping wet. She rubbed her finger from the bottom of her wanting hole to her clit, up and down, the pleasure she felt from such a gentle touch emboldened her. She adjusted how she was sat so she could masturbate more easily. He placed his hand on her thigh, gripping her skin, he?d moved so he was facing her, and leaning toward her. Moving his hand to her cunt, he pressed two fingers inside her, causing her to moan loudly. ?You?re soaked aren?t you my slut.? ?Yes.? She gasped breathlessly. ?Yes, what!? ?Yes Master.? He drove his fingers in deep inside her, causing her to cry out and clutch at his arm. His fingers withdrew, he forced them into her mouth and she sucked on them hungrily. ?Finger fuck yourself.? Sarah pushed two fingers inside herself, quickly adding a third. She plunged them in and out quickly, moaning around his fingers. She cried out in frustration when he pulled them out.