Control is what a master has.
Now add lust, passion, pleasure, and pain to the mix and then your intoxication grows.
He sent the details of how to dress:
White thigh highs, no panties, jeweled butt plug, sheer black laced bra, hair curly, red lipstick, and the collar.
It’s the first time we’ve decided to meet in a hotel.
I have so much adrenaline in anticipation for him to arrive, my pussy is already moist. I hear the door open as I lay across the bed waiting, he walks into the dim room, says his items down and immediately goes to the sofa. Only words escaping his mouth is “here”. I scoot off the bed and get on all 4’s and start to crawl towards him. Once at his feet, I ask master if he’s ready which nods to. I begin to unzip and pull down his pants. His dick is so delicious and beautiful, I start to get butterflies in my stomach. I begin to lick the tip and already taste the slight saltiness as I know he’s been leaking from his thoughts of the day.