Evening Trist

Trisha lay half dozing in the tub letting the warm water caress her body as she thought about the evening ahead of her. Louis had left her a note when he left for work saying that he had a special evening planned. He had asked that she pamper herself all day, and make sure she got plenty of rest. The note also said that she should prepare a light meal, make sure that she mixed a pitcher of his favorite drink, take a nice warm bath, and prepare herself for him. It ended with "Until tonight my love, Louis.

She had been so excited, that she was like a kid on Christmas morning. Lately they had been so busy with work, band, and trying to remodel the house the way they wanted it (complete with their special room) that they hadn't had much time for each other. Oh they had sex, but it was usually late at night when they were both tired, and just for the sake of release. She couldn't remember when Louis had used that special tone with her. The one that set her mind and body ablaze. The one that made her pussy drip with desire for him, her master. She thought about his dark eyes and his majic touch, and she practically purred.

She got out of the warmth of the water and dried herself off with a soft fluffy towel, paying special attention to her hardening nipples, and her steamy cunt. She couldn't believe how aroused she was already thinking to herself that he hadn't even touched her yet. It made her smile and giggle with anticipation. She walked to the closet to select her attire for the evening.

She reached up on the top shelf and carefully removed a ornate wooden box and carried it to her dressing table. In it were a pair of lovely hand tooled leather wrist cuffs, and matching ankle cuffs. She smiled to herself as she put them on. Then she lifted the matching leather waist belt and slipped it around her waist. Last but not least, she gingerly lifted her pride and joy from the box. Her collar. It was so beautiful. Black leather so soft that it looked like velvet, with golden inlays and tiny jewels. It had lovely golden rings, two in the front, one in the back. Her master had presented it to her less than a year ago. It was a symbol of his undying love for her, and her total submission to him as his perfect sex slave. She adored her collar as she adored him.

This collar was much different than the collar she wore durring her time of training. It has been leather as well, but much thicker and more sturdy. The rings in it had been steel, and very large, made to hold her securely if she should try to escape whatever situation she was in. Those days had been very hard on her, but she had come through it all, and she had learned to serve her master well. She placed the new collar around her pretty neck, and looked in the mirror to make sure it was on straight. Her skin was still a rosey pink from the warm water, and her dark nipples poked straight out at her from her full perky breasts. Her gaze traveled down over her belly down to her freshly shaven mound. She resisted the urge to slip a finger in to tease her swollen clit just a little. She must not! Those parts of her body did not belong to her. They belong to her master They were for his pleasure alone, and she would not disobey him She would wait.

Trisha set about making sure everything was perfect for her master. A light meal, drinks, candles, smoke, comfortable chair, warm cozy fire in the fireplace. She made the bed, placed more candles in there by the bed, opened masters toy case, and made sure everything was clean and in its proper place. Then she went back out into the livingroom to wait. Knowing what was expected of her, she knelt down in the center of the livingroom, hands clasped behing her back, eyes lowered, lips parted, knees spread to reveal her already dripping pussy. She waited.

It wasn't long before she heard his key in the door. She was so excited that she almost jumped up and ran for the door, but she stopped herself in time. Louis came through the door and closed it behind him, and set all his things on the table beside the door. He looked down on his slave and smiled. She was so beautiful with her long locks of auburn hair, soft creamy skin, and fierse green eyes, respectfully lowered as she knelt before him, ready to serve. He walked slowly around her. He could smell her desire, and knew that she was already soaking wet. There was a blush to her skin that told him how excited she was. He was really going to enjoy this night.

"Hello my pet" he said as he reached down to help her to her feet She took his hands and stood in one fluid motion straight into his arms. He kissed her long and passionately, and she kissed him back pushing her naked body against him, willing him to rip off those clothes and take her right now. He gently disengaged himself from her, and pushed her back a little so that he could look at her lovely form. She was beautiful, lean and toned, but with full breast, and softly rounded hips, and a perfectly heartshaped ass that beconed to him. It begged to be rubbed on and spanked, then fucked hard. He pulled his mind away from that for the time being. Her sultry voice brought him out of his musings "I've been waiting for you, love. I've been so excited all day. It has been too long since..."
"I know my pet, but you must wait a little longer. Let's sit down and eat first, and enjoy each others company for a while."

With that, they sat down and had a nice dinner and talked and laughed, and had a great time just being together, and Louis watched the way her breast swayed and jiggled as she laughed. At last he could take it no longer. He rose from the table and held out his hand to her. She stood and he pulled her too him with an arm around her waist, and kissed her again, loosing himself in her heat. "Why don't you go to the bathroom and freshen up while I get out of these clothes." Trisha looked up at him and smiled. "Yes master" she said, and she turned and left the room. Louis went into the bedroom and stripped free of his work clothes. He brushed out his long dark hair and put on his robe, tying it loosely at the waist, then he went back into the kitchen to pour himself a drink. He went back into the livingroom and set the drink down by his chair. Then he went to the center of the room to wait for his slaves return.

It wasn't long before she came into the room. She stopped at the doorway and lowered herself to her hands and knees, and crawled to her master as she had been taught. She stopped at his feet and sat back on her heels to await his command. It was a few minutes before he spoke. At last he said " In a moment I will have you stand up and lift your arms above your head so that I may chain you, but first I have some instructions for you. From this moment on you may not speak a word. You are allowed to express yourself by moaning, gasping, screaming and crying, or even whimpering, but you will not speak until I give you permission to do so. Do you understand my love?"
"Yes master" hse said in her small slaves voice.
"You are also forbidden to cum until I give you permission, is that clear, my pet?"
"Yes master. I understand. I will obey." she said without flinching. She made him very proud. "Good pet. Now I want you to unty my robe, and lick on my cock until I tell you to stop."

Trisha reached up and untied the robe and pushed it back out of the way. She reached up and gently cupped his balls in one hand as he kissed the head of his magnificent cock, already standing rock hard and pulsing with each beat of his heart. She licked her lips, and slid her mouth over the head, and took that huge cock deep into her throat, then sucked softly and licked er way back to the head, swirling her tongue over the head and flicking the underside, just as he loved it. She grasped his cock around the base to steady it, and then she began licking his cock all over. Up and down the shaft, flicking her tonge everywhere, then again sucking it deep into her sucking hard, then licking all the way up again. Over and over she licked and sucked, causing her pussy to quiver and spasm, casing him to moan in ecstasy, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He grabbed her by the hair and began to pump his cock down her throat. She could feel the head swell, and knew he was about to fill her with his first load of the evening. He suddenly ordered her hands behind her back. She did as she was told. He now had total control of her mouth. he grabbed her hair on either side of her head, and pumped himself into her hard, fucking her mouth and throat as he wished. He came with force, and almost gagged her. He pulled her face to him crushing her nose into his pelvis and pumped his cum down her throat. He held her there until the pulsing subsided, then he pulled her back off of him, and she collapsed to her hands and knees before him as he recovered his breathing once more. She wanted to thank her master for letting her serve him, but she had been instructed to remain silent, so she rose back up into a kneeling position to wait for his next command.

When he had control of his breathing again, he reached down and lifted her face to meet his gaze. "You did well my pet." and reaching down to her he said one word. "Stand"