[FM] [BDSM] Masters orders: a quick servicing

My master has called me to service him at a hotel in the middle of the day. It is not easy to get away, but I lie and arrange to meet him. I make myself available whenever it suits him. I am his whore to use.

My hands tremble as I put on my black leather collar in the car. I know people who work at this particular hotel. I hope I can slip in and out of the lobby unnoticed.

With a black leather bag of sex toys in tow, I stride through the lobby and sit in front of a bank of elevators. As instructed, I message my Master to let him know that I have arrived.

The elevator doors open and he beckons me to join him. I am careful to keep my eyes low as I step in beside him. I speak only when spoken to. I am on his time now.

I follow him out of the elevator, careful to remain a few paces behind as he leads me to the hotel room. My heart is racing. Once I cross the threshold I will be completely under his command.

[FM]Masters orders : My first spanking

I don’t want to post this, but I must.

Sir demands that I recount one of our encounters to an audience. I am bashful about exposing my slutty secrets. I am a very private person. Detailing my inner most thoughts on a page has taken considerable courage. I do not fancy myself as a writer. This is an exposure unlike any other.

The following happened late last summer.
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One of the privileges of being a real estate agent, is that you have keys to empty property all over the city. I am meeting Sir on my lunch break at a random vacant condo downtown. I am hoping for a secret dirty fuck in the middle of a work day.

I followed his instructions to the letter and staged the empty condo with some essentials. I hang a shower curtain, arrange towels, make ice, chill beer. In the center of the living room floor I have laid out a queen size duvet cover. A vibrator, lube, condoms and brand new collar lay on the floor next to the blanket. The condo is dingy and dark save for a ray of daylight slicing through the living room.