The Vetting Of Riley
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by David Jewell
Category: Erotica/BDSM Erotica
Description: Riley is a powerful executive who needs the special moments when she can let go of her responsibilities and recharge her batteries that only submitting to a powerful man can give her. Once she meets Master Alex, she wants to wear his collar more than anything else in the world. Master Alex loves capturing the hearts of submissives by being a man of mystery, sensuality and dominance. He is able to penetrate to the core of their being. Giving them what they seek, he gets what he needs as well. Understanding Riley's needs, he slowly and methodically lets her experience some firsts in her quest to become his collared submissive. As she experiences these firsts like climaxing in a public place and serving him and a mistress in her office and much more, he continues to evaluate the depths and sincerity of her submission to him. Although the firsts he wants her to experience push her limits, Riley determinedly proves her submission to Master Alex and her deep desire to wear his collar. She desperately wants to be united with him in the bonds of dominance and submission. She can only hope that he finds her worthy. She finally knees at his feet and awaits his decision. What will Master Alex decide? Another masterpiece of erotic romance by our best-selling author, David Jewell!
eBook Publisher: Renaissance E Books/Sizzler,
eBookwise Release Date: August 2012
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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [161 KB]
Reading time: 109-152 min.
Master Alex looked down into the foyer of the Hilton Hotel from the mezzanine searching for the woman he had promised to meet for the first time tonight. Wearing black pants and dark blue shirt, he blended in well with his surroundings. His medium brown hair with just touches of gray had recently been cut. His medium blue eyes finally rested on woman sitting in an overstuffed chair and nervously looking around. She was wearing a pale yellow blouse with just a hint of cleavage visible, a straight black knee-length skirt, black hose and medium-height black heels. It appeared that her light brown hair had been recently permed. It softly flowed over her shoulders. "That's her," he breathed as he recognized her from her picture. "She is very attractive in person." He smiled. He glanced at his watch. He was already ten minutes late and he would make her wait at least another ten minutes before he would approach her. However, he would not approach her in person as she was expecting him to do.
While watching, he thought about the past four months. He had initially approached her in a BDSM chat room. Over several months by e-mail, he had her describe in detail her experiences with other masters, her needs and her desires. He had even assigned her some simple tasks to perform to demonstrate her submissive nature. He smiled and wished he could have been there watching when he ordered her to go to the women's department in a exclusive clothing store and purchase a pair of orange, lacy panties, a matching bra with sheer see-through cups and a pair of dark black thigh top hose for him. From the way in which she had described it to him, he knew it had been a good training experience for her. It was exactly what he wanted. After she had sent a photograph of her wearing the panties, bra and hose, he had agreed to talk to her on the phone. When he was convinced that she was for real and was truly a submissive, he had agreed to meet her.
He smiled when he thought about the first time he had her cum for him on the phone. Since this was her first experience with phone sex, he could hear the nervousness in her voice and in her breathing. He had taken her so slowly toward her climax. Just listening to her and the submission in her voice had made him hard and leaking. He was amazed at her intensity when she finally exploded for him. He could only imagine how wet she was when she did. From her moans, he could almost see her quivering with each spasm of her climax. He had been so pleased with her obedience to him. He laughed softly when he recalled her hesitancy when he asked her to describe in detail her thoughts about phone sex and to describe the intensity of her climax, how wet her pussy had become and how her pussy tasted. When she admitted that she had never tasted her pussy before, he understood her reaction. Nevertheless, he insisted on her compliance if she wanted to keep talking with him. He had memorized the description of the event that she had e-mailed him within a few hours after hanging up. He was curious if her description of how her pussy smelled and tasted was accurate.
He looked at his watch again. He was almost twenty-five minutes late. He walked away to find a bellman. Then he would enjoy a drink in the bar.
Riley looked at her watch. "He's half an hour late," she lamented to herself. She entertained the thought that he might not show. "Maybe he saw me and decided not meet me after all. Maybe he never did intend to meet me." She nervously looked around at the people in the lobby and tried to pick him out. She crossed her right leg over her left one. She adjusted her skirt so as to not expose too much leg. She felt an erotic sensation as she considered how good she looked and felt in her new orange lingerie he had ordered her to wear tonight.
She had showered, shaved and splashed on a little extra perfume before leaving her house for the hotel. Dressed the way she was, she looked as if she belonged there. The only tip off that things were not as they seemed was her being so fidgety. She shifted in her chair. As she did, she felt a sensual sensation from her silky, lacy panties. "How long do I wait? I'll give him forty-five minutes and then I'm out of here."
While waiting, she reflected upon the last four months. She had been searching for a master close to home and had finally found one that she felt comfortable with in sharing her needs and desires. She had served two other masters, but time and distance made it difficult to see them on a regular basis. She wanted, no needed, what a master could offer her--the acceptance and understanding of who she was. Who was she? That was a good question and an important one to be sure. She had certainly given that question a lot of thought since meeting Master Alex on-line and answering all of his questions. She had come to this conclusion. She was a powerful leader in the business world, who needed to let go of all of her responsibilities on occasion and become a devoted submissive who would do anything to serve and please her master. It was therapy, much needed therapy for her. She was so eager to meet him. She hoped she was not being stood up.
"Are you Riley?" asked the bellman and startled her from her musing.
"Yes," she stammered. How did he know my name? she wondered. She thought of Master Alex. She looked around to see if anyone was watching. Nothing out of the ordinary caught her glance.
"I was instructed to give you this key card. It's for room 2169."
With a slight shake in her hand, Riley took the key card. "Thank you."
"Your friend said that he would join you in about half an hour."
"Okay." She watched the bellman walk away. "He is here." Her heart skipped a beat. She looked around one more time. She considered the change of events. She was cautious by nature and especially under these circumstances. "It's one thing to meet him in a public place. Am I being foolish to meet him privately?" She considered her choices. She considered her needs. She got up and walked to the bank of elevators. As she rode up the elevator, she wondered if he chose room 2169 for a reason.
She unlocked the door and stepped inside. It was a spacious corner suite overlooking the city park. She noticed a note on the desk along with a leather blindfold. She picked up the note and read it.
I will be joining you shortly, my pet. Before I arrive
you will strip down to just your orange panties, bra an
black hose. You will kneel on the floor six feet awa
from the door. Put on the blindfold. Make sure it is
securely in place. Spread you knees wide. Place you
hands on top of your knees with the palms open and
facing up. Patiently wait for me to arrive.
She stared out the window and considered his request. She felt a degree of anxiety over complying with his request. After all, she had only "talked" with him on the internet and phone. What did she really know about him? Could she trust him? She felt that she could. Still it was risky. Again, she considered her choices and her needs and made her choice. She removed her blouse. She folded and placed it neatly on the desk. After removing her heels, she placed them under the chair of the desk. Then she took off her skirt, folded it and placed it on top of her blouse. She picked up the black leather blind fold and examined the buckle. She glanced at her watch. It had been almost twenty-five minutes since the bellman gave her the key to the room. "Didn't he say that he would join me in about half an hour. I had better be ready when he gets here. I don't want to get things off on the wrong foot," she said to himself. She moved over to the door. She adjusted her bra, panties and stockings. She knelt six feet away from the door. Talking a deep breath, she placed the blindfold over her eyes and buckled it securely into place. She felt her heart beating a little harder.
While Riley spread her legs and placed the back of her hands on her knees, Master Alex paid for his drink. His heart was beating a little faster, too. He entered the elevator and pressed the button for the twenty-first floor. He was filled with anticipation as the doors of the elevator closed. He was anxious to find out if she met his criteria for a submissive. He got out of the elevator on the twenty-first floor and walked down the hall. He took a deep breath and inserted the key card in door of room 2169.
Riley's heart raced when she heard the lock being activated. She drew in a deep breath and bit her lower lip when she heard the door open. She sat up straight and waited for him to enter the room. She heard the door close and the security lock being set. Then there was nothing but silence. She sensed that he was looking at her. She blushed knowing he was seeing her in her new lingerie. What a first impression, she thought.
Master Alex smiled. He thought that she was better looking in person than in the pictures she had sent him. He saw her blush. "You look nice in your panties and bra," he said and finally broke the silence.
She blushed some more because she knew he could easily see her nipples through the sheer orange material of the cups of her bra. "Thank you, Master." She recognized his voice. She caught the scent of his cologne. She recognized the fragrance as Obsession.
"I'm not your master ... yet. You will address me as 'Sir'" he told her and immediately took control of the situation.
"Sorry, Sir." She wondered what he looked like. What color were his eyes? What kind of lips did he have? What kind of body did he possess? She had so many questions. She could only hope that he would remove the blindfold and soon.
"Don't be. I'll take good care of you," he said to ease some of her fear and anxiety.
"Yes, Sir." Her heart continued to beat faster than normal.
"I decided to meet you to see if you are in fact a submissive worthy of my continued attention."
"I hope I am, Sir," she sincerely replied.
"So do I. But I am particular, very particular, about the women I decide to train further to suit my special needs. I am here to see if you have what it takes to satisfy me and to be one of my submissives. I shall critically evaluate you to determine if you meet my strict standards."
She didn't reply. She wondered what his standards were and if she could and would meet them. She felt that familiar and wonderful tingle whenever a master took control of her. She was addicted to that feeling and the release it gave from the stress and responsibilities of her profession.
"You, on the other hand, are here to serve. Your pathetic needs are of no concern to me. I am only interested in finding out if you have what I need or if I've been wasting my time talking with you the last four months." He wanted to remove any misconceptions about why he was here or why she was here. He loved taking control, absolute control. "Have I made myself clear?"
"Good. Stand up. I need to take a good look at you."
"Yes, Sir." She stood and slightly spread her legs.
"To begin with, you will always spread you legs when you are in my presence. And I want them spread wide as an indication that you are giving yourself completely to me to use and enjoy as I desire."
"Yes, Sir." She quickly adjusted her legs to a wider stance.
"Better, my pet. I want your hands clasped behind and in the small of your back."
"Yes, Sir." She made the adjustment.
"Good. We are off to a good start." He slowly walked around her. "Workout?"
"Yes, Sir. At least, three times a week."
"It shows. I like a toned body." He stood in front of her. He was well aware of her uneasiness. He loved it. He liked keeping his submissives in suspense in terms of how he would use and enjoy them.
She flinched when he softly touched and then started to move his hands over her breasts. "Mmmm" she moaned when the palms of his hands lightly grazed her nipples through the sheer cups of her bra.
He was pleased when he felt them become erect almost immediately. He needed his submissives and their bodies to be responsive, very responsive, to his touches. "Hard nipples excite me," he shared as he toyed with the hard pebbles her nipples had become.
"Yes, Sir. That feels good." She hoped that he was pleased with the size and firmness of her breasts. She quivered when he put his arms around her and pulled her against his body. She liked what she felt in terms of his strength, the hardness of his body and his control. When she felt him place his hands on her ass, she hoped that he liked how she looked and felt. "Oh," she moaned when he pulled firmly against his himself and she felt her breasts flatten out slightly against his chest. She felt his breath on her neck. She smelled his cologne more intensely. "You smell awesome, Sir."
"Thank you, my pet." He softly kissed her neck while holding her and enjoying how her body felt next to his. He teased her by brushing his lips softly over her full lips. He pulled back when she tried to kiss him. He enjoyed his control and her frustration. "Patience, my pet. I have some wonderful plans for you this evening."
"Yes, Sir." She moaned her approval when he gently pinched and twisted her hard nipples.
"You look good in your new panties and bra," he complimented her as the tips of his fingers moved between her breasts, down her abdomen and over the waistband of her panties.
"Thank you, Sir."
He moved her fingers over the lace. "You picked out a very nice and, sexy pair of panties."
"I'm glad you like them, Sir."
"And you enjoy wearing them for me, don't you?" His fingers lightly brushed over her crotch.
"I do, Master," she blurted out.
He cupped one of her breasts and squeezed it hard enough to get her attention. "I'm not your master," he reminded her.
"Sorry, Sir," she corrected herself.
He released her breast. He walked behind her. He made her sigh when he moved his hands over her panty-clad ass. "Your ass is nice and tight. I like that."
"I'm glad, Sir. Mmmm." She quivered when he knelt and moved his hands slowly over her hose-covered legs. She loved how his hand felt gliding over her soft, supple skin as he carefully examined every curve and muscle of her legs. "Ohhhh," she purred over his soft, sensual caress.
He stood up and moved in front of her. He focused his attention on her nipples that were visible in the see-through cups of her bra. He was fascinated with how hard they got. Leaning forward, he kissed them, and then sucked one into his warm, moist mouth.
"Oh, Sir. That feels soooooo good." She jutted out her chest and encouraged him to keep sucking on her nipple. "Oh," she whispered as his tongue fluttered over the tip. She quivered when he toyed with the other one by kneading it between his thumb and index finger. "Mmmmmmm." She resisted the urged to take a hold of his head and force him to suck harder and harder and take more and more of her breast into his mouth. 'Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
He let her nipple slip from his lips. "I like things hard," he commented as he lustfully stared at her erect nipples. He touched her pussy through her panties. "What do we have here?"
"A wet pussy, Sir." She tilted her head back. "Oh, yes," she moaned as he as lightly caressed her slit, her moist slit, with the tips of his fingers
"I love a responsive pussy," he admitted. "My, you are leaking and making your panties wet. I must be exciting you."
"You are, Sir." She involuntarily undulated her hips.
"I see." He lightly caressed her pussy some more. "Well, I like a pussy that gets very wets for me. I find it to be a good sign of submission."
"Yes, Sir." She was pleased that she had met that part of his criteria for being his submissive.
"I need to see what is hiding in your panties," he told her. He knelt in front of her and lowered her panties. He massaged her naked pussy for the first time.
"Oh, Sir, that feels awesome."
"Yes, it does." Using her copious flow of juices, he pressed his fingers between the very moist lips of her pussy, massaged her clit and made her squirm. He loved how responsive she was so far to his touches.
"Oh, Sir," she blurted out when he covered her pussy with his mouth and lapped up some of her juices.
"Mmmmm," he moaned. "I like how you taste."
"I'm glad, Sir. Ohhhhh," she moaned when he treated her to some more oral sex.
"Very tasty," he remarked as he pulled up her panties and covered up her tasty and very moist pussy.
She heard him walk across the carpet and open and close a desk drawer.
"Hands in front of you," he said.
"Yes, Sir." She felt the cool metal of handcuffs being placed on her wrists. She knew he had been in the room before to leave the items he would need to test her suitability to be one of his submissives. She bit her lower lip when he ratcheted them into place.
Using the end of the key, he pushed the pin so that they would not tighten any further and cause her any discomfort. "Lie down on the floor face up, my pet."
"Yes, Sir." She made sure she spread his legs once she was lying on the carpet.
"Hands over your head." When she complied, he tied a length of black rope to the chain connecting the cuffs. Then he tied the other end around a leg of the heavy desk. He made the rope taut.
She wondered what else he had in mind while she heard him walk into the bedroom of the suite. She came to attention when she heard him return. She startled when she felt the leather restraint being placed around her ankle. Her heart skipped a beat when she heard the padlock clicking into place. She waited for him to finish with her other leg.
"Spread them wider," he ordered. When she did, he attached a spreader bar to her ankle restraints.
She felt so vulnerable as she laid there bound and helpless. She felt an erotic sensation surging through her body as he took control of her. She felt an intense tingle between her legs and knew she was getting even wetter.
He touched her pussy. "I like a tight pussy."
"Yes, Sir." She felt her pussy twitch with desire while he caressed it.
"It is time to find out if you what it takes to satisfy me and if you are worthy of being considered to be one of my submissives. I will warn you that my expectations and standards are high, my pet."
"I understand, Sir."
"Good." He stood and looked at her in her helpless and vulnerable state. It gave him a warm erotic tingle as he prepared to use her for his pleasure. He began to remove his clothing.
She heard him lower a zipper. She sensed he was removing his clothing. She desperately wanted the blindfold removed so she could see him, all of him, for the first time. She focused on hearing what he was doing as she imagined what he might look like naked. The wet spot in the crotch of her panties continued to grow in size.
"I have a very nice cock," he commented as he removed his briefs. "My cock is getting hard. It is thicker than most. The veins bulge when I get turned on and become fully erect. The head is large and it's sensitive. I bet you would love to see it."
"I would, Sir. Please," she begged.
"No, you can't see it, yet."
"No. But I may let you feel the tip moving over your breasts. I may even let you suck on it. Would you like that?"
"Oh, yes, Sir. Please let me feel it. Please."
"What is it, Sir?"
"Looking at your body and having you under my control is making my cock leak ... a lot.
"Oh, Sir, I'd love to see and taste your cock."
"Of course, you would. It is awesome looking. I keep my pubic hair trimmed and partially shaved. I'm told my cock and my pre-cum are tasty. Do you want to find out?"
"Yes, Sir. Please."
"Hmmm. Okay. I'll give you a quick taste. Open your mouth."
She did. She immediately began to suck his cock when he pushed the tip into her mouth.
"Yeah," he breathed.
"Mmmmm." She savored his taste. "You taste fantastic," she shared when he withdrew.
"Maybe I'll let you have more than a taste later."
"I'd like that, Sir."
"Yes, I know you would." He leaned over and enjoyed having her hard nipples move over his chest.
"Oh, Sir, that feels good."
"Enjoy, my pet."
"I am, Sir."
"You have very hard nipples."
"Yes, they do get hard, very hard," she concurred. She quivered as he continued to move his chest over them. "Mmmm," she groaned while she accepted the small pleasure he was giving her.
"Open your mouth. I'm going to move my nipples over your lips. Keep your mouth open. You are not to suck on them unless I give your permission," he instructed her. "I do take full control of those who serve me and I expect obedience. Understand?"
"I do, Sir." She parted her lips. Filled with anticipation, she waited for him move his nipples over her lips. "Ohhh," she breathed when she felt them. She used all of her will power to not suck on them as he continued to trace the outline of her lips with one nipple and then other.
"Keep your mouth open." He placed his breast into her mouth. He leaned forward so he could press it firmly against her mouth. He could feel her tongue barely moving against his nipple. "Mmm. I like how that feels," he said indicating that his nipples were sensitive and very much an erogenous zone for him.
She would have agreed but couldn't under the circumstances. She simply held her mouth open and as he pressed against it with his chest. She loved the scent of Obsession on his skin.
"When I let you suck it, you will start doing it very gently. You will show your appreciation to me for letting you taste it." He paused and made her wait for his permission. "You may suck it, my pet. Mmmm," he purred as she obeyed him perfectly.
She gently, lovingly sucked on his nipple. She licked his hard nipple. She drew in some air before continuing to show her appreciation.
"You may suck harder," he indicated a minute later. "Yes, just like that." He closed his eyes and relished her eager obedience. "Harder. Suck as much of it as you can into your mouth."
She took a deep breath before responding to his request. She sucked his breast deep into her mouth as her tongue flicked over the nipple. She felt him squirm.
"Oh, yes, suck it, my pet." He pressed firmly against her mouth. "Oh, yeah." He lifted up and slowly removed his breast from her mouth. "My, you have made my nipples so hard. Do you want to see?"
"Yes. Please, Sir."
He heard the need and anticipation in her voice. "I don't think so."
"No." He sat back on his heels and looked at her panties. He made her jumped when he softly fondled her between her legs. "Sucking my nipple sure made you needy." He pulled the panties down and exposed her pussy. "You are leaking like a garden hose. I like that."
"I'm glad, Sir." She jumped as he toyed with the clit. "Oh, yes!" she exclaimed when he went down on her pussy and retrieved more of her sweet juices.
"I'm leaking a lot myself," he told her after licking on her clit one more time.
"I'd like to taste you, Sir."
"Yes, I suppose you would. I do smell great, don't I?"
"You smell wonderful, Sir," she concurred. "Please let me taste you."
Her begging was music to his ears. He straddled her head. "Stick your tongue out and I'll give you a taste."
"Thank you, Sir." She quickly obeyed. She was filled with anticipation as she felt him lowering himself to her waiting tongue.
"Don't lick it. Just keep it out." He carefully guided the dripping tip of his penis to her tongue. He moved the tip of his penis back and forth on her tongue. He lifted it up. "How do I taste?"
She took a moment to savor the test. "You taste great, Sir. You are delicious."
"Yes. Please, Sir."
"Why don't you suck it this time? I'm curious to find out what the other masters have taught you about fellatio."
"Okay, Sir." She knew this was another test of her worthiness to be his submissive. She was determined to pleasure him beyond his expectations.
He smiled over her enthusiasm. "Enjoy." He pushed his cock back into her waiting mouth. "Mmm," he moaned as she began to demonstrate what she had learned from her other masters. "Yeah. Suck my cock, slut," he breathed when his tongue located his sensitive glans
"Mmmm," she moaned as she eagerly sucked his cock and enjoyed the taste of his pre-cum. She wished she could see his penis. She wished she could see him. Instead, she inhaled his masculine scent as she continued to taste his flow of pre-cum. "Mmm." She noted that he was now fully erect. She wanted to see it now more than ever.
"Use that tongue." He closed his eyes and began to fuck the mouth that was giving him so much pleasure. "You have been trained well."
She was happy to hear that she was pleasing him. Using her tongue, she swirled it over the head of his penis. She licked his glans. She felt the tip mushroom in her mouth. She enjoyed making him moan over her oral skills.
"Yes." He fucked her mouth more vigorously. "I'm going to cum," he announced. "Oh, yeah, I'm going cum," he repeated as he flexed in her mouth. "YES!" He came in her mouth.
She readily drank up his ejaculations of hot, thick and tasty cum. "Mmmm."
"Wow!" he exclaimed after enjoying an intense orgasm with seven ejaculations of his cum. He enjoyed her mouth and her swirling tongue a little longer. Then he lifted up and moved to the side. He kissed her on the lips. "I do taste good," he commented after he probed her mouth with tongue.
"You do, Sir. You have the best tasting cum."
"Thank you, my pet. But flattery will not get you everything you want tonight," he added to made it clear, very clear, that he was in charge.
"Yes, Sir." There was just a hint of frustration in her voice. She jumped when he gently inserted his fingers under the waistband of her panties and touched her pussy. "Ohhh," she moaned as he lightly ran the tips of his fingers over her slit.
"You are so wet after sucking my cock," he observed.
"I do get wet, Sir. Oh, that feels so good," she purred
He pulled her panties down. He gazed at her pudendum. He smiled over what he saw. He gently moved his fingers through her pubic hair. Then he sensuously caressed her wet slit again. "You are just the way I like you ... wet and under my control."
"Oh, Sir, you touch is amazing. It's making me so horny."
"I can tell." He smiled as he continued to fondle her. He liked how she was quivering and subtly undulating her hips. Pressing his index finger between the moist lips of her pussy, he touched her clit. "Do you want to cum for me?"
"Yes, Sir!" She moved her hips up and down.
"I don't think so, my needy pet."
"Please, Sir," she begged. She moaned when he stopped fondling her.
"No." He loved the frustration that was so evident in her body language. "Remember I am making sure that you can satisfy MY needs."
"And right now, I need my hard cock in your pussy."
"That would great, Sir."
"Before you get too excited, you need to understand what I expect."
"I expect my submissives to have full control of their bodies and especially of their pussies. When I get hard again, I'm going to push my cock deep into your wet pussy, my pet. You will not be allowed to cum. If you do, this will be the last time you will ever be with me. Understand?"
"You are in for a great fuck."
"But you need to know that I have full control of my body. I can enjoy sex for a long time before I will let myself cum. I only hope that you can hold your need to enjoy an orgasm in check. In terms of even having a chance of becoming one of my submissives, it will be vitally important that you do."
"I will, Sir," she promised. She did not want this to be the last time she would serve him.
"Time will tell." He paused. "Oh, I forgot to mention that when you feel me cum in your pussy, it will be a miracle if you don't cum on it."
"I won't, Sir," she promised. She hoped with all of her heart that she could obey him and not cum.
"We'll see. Now, I'll need your help in getting hard again."
He gazed at her body for a moment. Then he reached under her and unhooked her bra. He pushed it up so he could see her breasts. He smiled over her C-cupped sized breasts with their large, dark brown areolae and thick nipples. He cupped them.
"Ohhhhh," she purred as he made her nipples fully erect. Since they were directly wired to her pussy, she felt marvelous erotic sensations in it. "That feels so good, Sir."
"They feel very nice, Riley. I'm going to enjoy sucking on them."
"So am I, Sir. Oh, yes," she moaned when he drew her right nipple into his mouth. She pulled against her bonds as he played with her other breast while his tongue moved around her areola and over her nipple.
He gently pinched and pulled on her nipple. He felt her becoming more aroused. He switched to the other breast. He sucked hard this time as he felt his penis coming back to life. He prided himself on how quickly he could recover from having sex and be ready to enjoy it again.
"Ohhhhhhhhh," she moaned. She knew her nipples were now hard enough to etch glass. Being so aroused, she wanted him so much.
He straddled her body. "I'm almost hard again," he shared.
"I can't wait to feel you, Sir."
"I know. You will, Riley." Taking his nearly hard cock in his hand, he moved over her slit. He jerked over how good it felt.
"Oh, yeah." She pulled against her bonds. "I'd like your cock in me, Sir," she said expressing her state of arousal.
"Soon. I'll be rock hard very soon." He quivered as he continued to move the tip of his cock over her slit. He enjoyed that sensation a lot. He equally enjoyed looking at her naked body. He was eager to take her deep. His penis reacted to everything and became rock hard. He pushed it into her hot, wet and tight pussy.
"You are big and so hard, Sir." As soon as he started having sex with her, she knew that holding back was going to be difficult to say the least.
"Awesome," he breathed as he took her with long, slow and deep strokes.
"Oh, Sir, you are fantastic. You feel so good." She undulated her hips as evidence of just how good he felt.
"If you want to see me again, you will not cum. Remember?
"I remember, Sir. But you are fantastic."
"I know." He continued to stroke her until he sensed that she was about to explode despite her efforts to hold that need in check. He pulled out so that just a couple inches of his cock remained in her pussy. He sat back and admired her body while he let her regain her composure. He picked up a pair of Japanese cloverleaf nipple clamps he had placed on the floor under the desk earlier. "Maybe this will help you control yourself." He quickly placed the clamps on her hard nipples.
"Ouch," she groaned as the clamps turned the tips of her nipples white. "Thank you, Sir," she added as she felt herself moving back from the point of no return.
"Now control yourself. I'm going to take you long and hard. And when I cum, it's going to take all of your willpower and then some to keep from cumming on my cock"
"I won't cum, Sir," she promised with less confidence than before.
"Good." He pushed in deep and then began using her for his pleasure. "Oh, yeah," he breathed.
She focused on the pain and let it take her mind of the incredible pleasure Master Alex was giving her. It worked to a point. She felt him increasing the speed and intensity with which he was using her. She had no doubts about his ability to use his cock to pleasure a woman. She began to feel she was losing the battle.
Master Alex was very astute in reading her body language. He knew he could very easily make her climax. He was not going to let that happen. However he was going to make her demonstrate her resolve to obey him. If her resolve was strong enough, he knew she would be a submissive that he could be train and mold to fit his needs. He kept himself right on the edge of his climax for several minutes as she struggled to control her need to cum on his cock
"Oh, Sir, I'm so close," she admitted.
"Control, my pet."
He heard the resolve in her voice and sensed her efforts to obey. He was pleased. "I'm ready to cum," he said to her relief. Oh, god! Yes!" He came.
She felt him cum. She felt his ejaculations. She fought her urge and the need to climax. She was not going to lose this battle. When he brushed his hands over the chain connecting the nipple clamps, the pain pulled her back from the edge.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh." He kept plunging in and out until his climatic spasms ended. He pushed in deep and enjoying the sensation of their pubic bones pressed up against each other. He took deep breath. Finally, he leaned forward and kissed her. "That was incredible," he whispered.
"It was, Sir."
"Did you cum?"
"I bet you wanted to cum."
"I really did, Sir. I still do."
He laughed. "You did better than I thought you would," he finally said.
"Does that mean I passed the test, Sir?"
He smiled. He had her exactly where he wanted her--in the palm of his hand. "Yes, my pet. I wasn't going to let you cum the first you serve me. I've changed my mind. I'm going to let you cum for me.
"I'd like to do that, Sir."
"I'm going to enjoy making you cum, my pet. I'm going to leave the nipple clamps until after you do."
"Yes, Sir." She was hoping he would take them off. Nevertheless, she was looking forward to having a climax.
After he withdrew, he pet her pussy. He caressed her inner thighs. He let the anticipation of him touching her pussy build. He loved teasing a bound submissive.
"Oh, Sir!" she exclaimed when he finally did. When he finally massaged her clit, she pulled against the bonds that held her tight. "I'm going to cum, Sir," she shared shortly.
"Yes, cum for me." He made circles around her swollen clit.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Yes!" She came with an intense orgasm that curled her toes. "Oh, yeah!" She undulated her hips as she enjoyed how he was still massaging her clit.
He was impressed with her reaction and the intensity of her climax. "You were horny."
"Incredibly horny, Sir. You really got my juices flowing."
"I'll say. I want you to taste your juices mixed with my cum."
"Yes, Sir." She felt him saturating his fingers. She greedily cleaned his fingers off when he pushed them into her mouth. She savored the taste. "Mmmmmm." She swallowed.
"Do you like?"
"I do, Sir. May I have some more?" she asked. She wanted to impress him with her desire to serve and please him.
"Of course, my pet." He saturated his fingers again. He loved the sensation of her sucking on his fingers. He smiled approvingly.
"Oh, Sir." She quivered and strained against her bonds when he opened the lips of her pussy and massaged her exposed clit. "Oh. That feels so good. You are awesome."
He accepted her compliment while continuing to play with her. He debated about making her cum again so he could evaluate her recovery time. He did enjoy a submissive that was multi-orgasmic. When he felt her start to respond a few minutes later, he had his answer and there was no need to go further.
"Oh, Sir," she moaned in frustration when he stopped playing with her.
"My, do you want to cum again, my pet?"
"If you want me to, Sir."
"I think once is enough this time."
"Yes, Sir," she submissively acknowledged. She knew she would be masturbating later. "Have I pleased you?"
"You have," he honestly shared. "I enjoyed our first real life meeting."
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, Sir."
"I did." He pulled her panties back up. He moved up and kissed her on the lips. "I like the lingerie you bought for me," he whispered.
"I'm glad, Sir."
"Do you have a question, my pet?" he asked sensing that she did in fact have one.
"Yes, Sir. May I see you?"
"No, I never let a prospective submissive see me the first time," he answered to her dismay.
She wanted to beg him to let her see him. "Yes, Sir," she answered instead to demonstrate her submission to him.
"If I decide to see you again, I'll let you see me. But I need to evaluate your performance today before I make that decision," he told her. He knew that he would see her again. But he wanted to keep her in suspense for the time being.
"Yes, Sir." She felt him removing the spreader bar and then the leather cuffs from her ankles. She stretched her legs while he released the handcuffs. When her wrists came free, she massaged them.
"Yes, Sir." She slowly got to her feet. It took her a moment to gain her balance.
"Come with me." He led him to the bathroom. "You are to lock the door after I close it. Take off the blindfold and slide it under the door to me. You will then take a long, hot shower. I'll be gone by the time you are finished."
"Yes, Sir." In darkness, she waited until she heard the latch of the door click into place. She located the doorknob and locked it. She removed the blindfold and started to slide it under the door. She watched as he pulled it through. She let the dangling bra slip from her arms and then removed her panties.
He smiled when he heard the shower running. He quickly dressed and packed up the items he had brought with him. After checking his appearance in the mirror, he left.
Riley toweled off after her shower and came out of the bathroom. There was no evidence that he had been there except for the lingering scent of Obsession. "He is fantastic," she said aloud as she reflected upon the evening and his style of domination. In her heart, she knew she had found what she was looking for. She looked out the window and the flickering lights in the park across the street. "Master Alex, I hope I passed all of your tests. I really want to see and serve you again." She smiled. Meeting and serving but not seeing a master was a first for her, an awesome first.
She reached between her legs and began to play with herself. Meeting him, serving him had made her so horny. She moved over to the bed. Closing her eyes, she and began to replay her evening. She felt her pussy instantly lubricating. She slowly masturbated so she could enjoy every moment, every one of his touches, and the sensation of his dominance all over again. Ten minutes later, she tensed and arched up. A primal scream of release broke the silence of the hotel room as she came. She continued to play with herself until full sated. Then she placed her saturated fingers into her mouth and enjoyed the taste of her juices mixed with just a hint of his semen. "Mmmmmmm," she purred. She went back for more. Then thirty minutes later, she began to masturbate again. She was pleasantly surprised over just how needy he had made her. "Mmmmm," she purred.