We had planned to have a weekend getaway at a nice bed and breakfast. I told you this was going to be a special weekend, and that I'd be by around 4:00 to get you. We have talked about many sexual fantasies, and you wonder if I have any of them planned to come true. I arrived and we went into your place. I hand you a small box.
"What's this?" you ask.
"Open it and see", I reply.
Inside is a small necklace with a small plain tag that merely says "Slave" on it. "By wearing that," I explain, "you agree that you are mine this weekend. Completely of your own free will, you will do as I say when I say, and how I say. And..."
Before I finish, you slip the necklace over your head and smile.
"Alright then. Well, let's get a good look at my little sex slave then." I sit in a big comfy chair. "Stand in front of me, and strip off your clothes."
You saunter over and pull your top over your head. Your firm breasts stand out, and your nipples are erect. You shimmy out of your jeans, turning around so I can get a good look at your shapely ass. You wiggle your hips seductively. All the while, I am looking over your body, examining it, to see if it meets with my approval. When you are finally naked, you kneel in front of me, your hand goes to my groin to feel my hard cock in my pants, but I push you away. "I didn't tell you to do that, now behave. Stand up straight so I can see you."
We both stand up, and I walk around you, looking at your body. I run my hands over your breasts, pinching your nipples, "Nice tits, good, good" I mutter almost to myself. I walk behind you, running my hand across your back, and down to your ass. "Mmmmm, ok...." As I come around to your front again I say, "Spread your legs apart so I may inspect you." You hesitate for a moment, but comply.
I kneel down in from of you, and run my hands over your long smooth legs. "Good, you shaved your legs today." Continuing up over your thighs my hand roam until they reach your pussy lips and pubic hair. "Hmmm, well, I can fix that "I mutter to myself. I rub gently and coax them apart. Your body responds to my touch, and I can feel your wetness on my fingers. I slide a finger inside and back out. I stand back up, and hold my finger out to you. "Taste yourself on my finger, slave."
Your eyes glaze over a bit, as you've never heard me talk to you that way. Your lips open, and you suck my finger into your mouth, licking it clean. I smile, "That's a good girl. Now, let see what you have to wear." I open your packed bag, and rummage through. "You hear me mutter, No.no...Don't want that. That's ok...tsk tsk. Well, looks like we have to stop along the way."
I turn back to you and say "Well, let's get you cleaned up slave so we can go get you something decent to wear. Come along...." I walk upstairs to your bedroom, with you following naked behind me. I motion for you to lie on the bed. As you lay down, a reflection off the necklace you wear reminds you that agreed to this, but you trust me. I wave you down, so that your ass is just at the edge of the bed. Then you hear a *click* following by a *buzz* sound. You look up to see me holding a beard trimmer.
"What are you..." you start to say, but a disapproving look from me stop you. I stand between your legs and quickly cut your public hair down, leaving it very short. I run my hand over it, making sure that I didn't miss any spots with the trimmer. "Better, my dear.. But not good enough. I like my slaves to be very clean. Come on."
I lead you to the bathroom, and run a hot bath for you. You step in. It's much warmer that you normally like, but then again you think to yourself, I'm not calling the shots. The thought excites you. You lay back in the tub, as you watch me get some bath soap. I kneel down at the side of the tub, and dip the soap into the water. I soap up my hands, getting a good lather. I rub my soapy hands over your stomach, and then up to your tits, my hands slide easily over them, as I wash you. I can feel your breathing become ragged as I massage and tweak the nipples. I slide down and wash your legs. Your legs part as I wash the inside of your thighs. Your hand takes mine, and you guide it to your pussy. You push my hand against your parted lips. I rub your clit for a moment, but just a moment. "That's enough of that for now." I say as a pull my hand away. Your eyes plead with me for more, but you know that you must wait.
I get up and return with a razor and shaving cream. "By now your remaining public hair will ready to come off." I lather your pussy hair with the cool shaving cream. I start down near your ass, running the razor up towards your tummy. I go over your pubic mound once, then rinse you off. I lather you back up and go over it again. After a final rinse, I take your hand and place it where your hair used to be.
You feel yourself, your are shaved clean, your skin there is now smooth and supple. You smile at the sensation. I help you out of the tub, dry you off, and walk back to the bedroom. I look you over again. I smile, "Now you look much better, my slave."
"Thank you for cleaning me", you demurely reply, getting into the role.
I hand you a short skirt, and a white flimsy blouse. "Put these on, and then we can go." You reach for your bra, but I rip it out of your hands, "Did I give you a bra to wear?" I ask.
"Well, no, but I need..." You start.
"You NEED to do what I say, not put on the blouse and skirt", I sternly say. I sound slightly miffed, but you know it's part of the game.
"Yes, I understand" you say, and slip into the cloths, No bra, no underwear, just a skirt and blouse. Your damp skin makes the blouse cling to your tits, making your erect nipples very visible. We go downstairs, and get in my car and drive off.
After a short drive, we pull up in front of a clothing store. "Stay here, I'll be right back." After 15 minutes, I come out with several bags, a smile, and a hard on. We proceed to the bed and breakfast, and after checking in, we go to the room.
I dump the contents of the bags out on the bed. I lay on the bed, and toss you a sexy nightgown, white satin, with lace. It's short enough that it barely covers your ass. "Put this on and come over here." You slide your clothes off hurriedly, feeling the wetness between your legs build. The nightgown goes over your head. As it slides down, the silky smooth feel of the material runs against your bare tits.
You come over to the bed, where I am laying down watching you. I pull you to me and kiss you deeply. " I know you've been waiting patiently, you're a good slave. You want to please me, yes."
"Oh Yes!" you say, "So much, I've been good, I want to touch you so badly. Please..."
I nod and guide your hands to my pants. You rub my cock through my pants, feeling its warmth and hardness. I slide my pants down, letting my cock free, "Now suck my cock, little slave. Suck it nice and slow, let me fuck that mouth of yours."
You eagerly open your mouth and engulf the entire length. You've been waiting so long to have it, to hold it. You move up and down slowly on it, your tongue going all around it. You suck soft, then hard, moving up and down. You are so hot that you lose track of what you are doing. You vaguely know you are moving up and down, tasting my pre-cum going down your throat. You hand strokes me firmly, and your cheeks hollow out as you suck my hard cock with wild abandon.
I sit up, "I'm going to fuck your hot pussy now, slave. Show me how wet you are. Show me how much you want my cock in you!"
You lean back, spreading your legs. You dip your fingers into your bald pussy. I can hear the sound of your fingers playing with yourself. You bring your dripping fingers out and inhale your I smell the scent on your fingers. I move over you, holding your wrists by your head, holding them still. My cock slides up and down the entrance to your wet pussy, lubricating the head with your juices.
"Do you want it slave? Do you want my cock in you?" I ask.
With a smile on your face, you rely, "I'm yours to do with, I am your willing slut slave!" I slide my hips forward, and enter you. I am still holding your wrists, so you can not move to get away, not that you want to. I enter you slowly, inch after inch entering you until my cock is buried up against your bald pussy. I withdraw and start to fuck you with long hard strokes.
"Oh God, Yes!" you cry, " That's it, fuck me. Fuck your little slut slave! Ooh baby... Yes...."
