Dinner Time (Part 2) (MF) (Master/Slave)

Part 2

Leaving you holding the table with your face and hands, i go to the bedroom. Im going to be comfortable while this plays out. I change over to my basketball shorts and a comfy tee. I reach under the bed, and pull out the box that I have left closed and locked since we been having our fun. You dont know what it contains, and thats for the best. I havent fully told you all of the things that I enjoy. This is my box of everything. A place that pure bliss comes from. Full out sexual release of every reservation totally and completely. This is my box of all of my wishes with not a single judgement attached to it. This is where we explore ourselves and our desires to see if we enjoy new things.

As I turn the corner to come back down the hallway I see you still standing exactly how I left you. As I walk up, you mumble out

“Im sorry Sir, I should have asked 1st and I didnt and I am really sorry honestly.”

Dinner time… (MF) (Control)

Go easy, this is my 1st post. I usually write for friends, this is my 1st time posting any of my writing.

We finally have come to an agreement. You decided enough time has past, and you are going to let your gaurd down. You are going to give in and give up all control of yourself to me. You have made a very powerful choice in allowing someone else to take control of you and all that you are. This evening will be one you will never forget.