The Long Wait for Master [MF][BDSM]

I looked at my phone and sighed. I typed.

“But Master, don’t be too late.”

I kept my phone on the bed and waited. And I waited and waited. There was no reply.

I wanted to call and see. But I had taken a vow not to remove my gag. I could not possibly do so now, could I?

I grabbed the phone and dialled. He answered. “Yes!”

Just that! He was in the mood. He wanted me desperately.

But when will he come home?

He cut the phone. He knew I was gagged. He sent a text.

“Wait for me slut! I will come when I come!”

I knew he had meetings the whole day. He will be tired. That is why I wanted him to play with me tonight. I did not want him going out and wasting himself over a drink. Not tonight. He was too tired for that. Tonight, he will release all his frustration and pent-up anger on me.

I had prepared well. Had a long bath after shaving my pussy. Not that I had hair down there. But I wanted to be extra sure. I dried my hair. Minimum make-up. Only eyes and a bit of rose powder for my face.

I had my black colored ball gag. It was his night to talk. Not mine. I laid it down on the bed with my nipple clamps.

Now the hard decision. Shall I wear something? I hardly wore any clothes at home. He loved me naked. So did I. Clothes were utterly useless at home. But today I decided on white stockings and a short checkered skirt. The skirt was just long enough to cover my ass. Just. But it did not really matter. I was just going to cover my asshole.

Which brought me to picking up my buttplug. Purple, shiny base protruded out of my asshole when I put it in. I pushed it in gently. My ass accepted its friend proudly.

I attached the gag. My nipples hurt when I attached the clamps. They had chains attached. I connected the nipple clamps with the belt of the gag. Left nipple connected to the belt just right of my mouth and right nipple close to the left of my mouth. The chains made an X.

I climbed up the bed and lay on my back. I spread my legs. It must have been a tempting sight.

Then I sent a text.

“I am in your control, Master.”

He replied. “Wait for me then.”

It was then I sent him the text. “But Master, don’t be too late!”

I knew it was going to be a long wait.

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