Dark master ( Closed for Duncan1981)

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Getting into the shower, I am thinking of the evening ahead of me. A blind date my bestie set up for me, a friend of a friend of her's, that she thinks I will like.

"He's handsome, educated, and has a great sense of humor. Easy going and fun, too." She told me.
"Then why is he needing to be set up?" Was my question to her.
"Well, you see, he's different." She said in reply.
"Different, as in how?" I knew this was going to be a night with the words "massive mounts of sucking" involved.
"You'll see." was her only reply.
Great! I thought, another loser! Oh well, at least he had good taste, I was to meet him at 7pm at the new restaurant that just opened downtown. Hip, reservations required and the food was a fusion of mixed ethnic style dishes. That would be the high light of the evening, a place to see and be seen. I dressed for the location more than the date it's self. Taking careful consideration to my make up and hair and choosing to wear my low cut black velvet dress and a pair of wickedly high black heels with laces that criss crossed all the way up to my mid thigh, I thought I'd at least catch the eye of every man in the place, and who know's maybe I'd find one to end the evening with! I giggled to myself, as I glanced at the clock. It was 10 after 7. Oh, well. he can wait like a good boy, I thought to myself. Spraying in a light spritz of my perfume, Pleasures, I grabbed my keys and left the house, arriving at 7:39pm. I gave my keys to the valet, noticing his glance of my breasts, that were barely covered in the tight fitting dress.
"Like what you see?" I toyed with him, smiling coyly.
"Yes, ma'am, I do!" he replied.
I winked at him and headed for the door, and waited for the door man to open it for me. As I entered the restaurant, I told the Maitre' D who the reservation was listed under. "Johnathan, I believed." I replied.
"Ah, yes, Master Johnathan." he said with a concerned look in his eyes. That was strange I thought.
"He's has been waiting for you, I will take you right to him." he said.
I followed him to your table and as we approached, I looked around the room to see who was here.
Standing at the tables edge, the Maitre D announces my arrival.
"Master Johnathan, your date has finally arrived." He presented me like a special dish and walked away.
 
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Nodding to the man as he left the room, I turned to look at the waiter my features hidden in the shadows of the booth as I spoke with a sharp tone that both answered a question and dismissed the man. “This wine will be fine for the night. Bring a bottle now and chill one for later.” A wave of a white gloved hand dismissed him as he turned and bowed to the woman who just arrived. Pulling out a pocket watch and giving it a glance, I return it slowly and spoke with the same tone that addressed the waiter.

“Your late….Sit and join me for your meal if you wish but know that no matter your choice, you will be leaving here alone tonight. Whatever plans or hopes you may have, or will have they were dismissed when you chosen to not be on time.” Leaning into the light for the first time you could clearly make out the sharp facial features, a chiseled jaw, a well trimmed beard, and a pair of odd golden black eyes, long black hair flowed down to my shoulders in a well groomed fashion.

The waiter returned and placed a single wine glass turned up in front of the woman, slowly he took care not to spill a single drop as he pulled the bottle away. Stepping back another man leaned over to me and placed a already poured glass of a deep red liquid. Bowing as he gave a whispered “Sir.” He turned and left leaving the first waiter to stand and wait hand and foot on the woman’s needs.
 
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I sat in stunned silence watching you converse with the waiter, and then me in the same manner. I was overcome by your strict tone. Never having been one to obey a command, I started to protest your demand of me…until you leaned over to me and I saw you. Vampyre! O M G! What has my friend gotten me into? I thought. Suddenly overtaken by fear, I simply nodded to your command, not trusting my voice not to crack
 
Picking up my glass I pressed it to my lips and drank deeply letting out a soft moan as I finished. Placing it down I return my intense look back upon you. "You may leave at anytime if you wish. It will be a shame but no harm will become you. However if you stay I would love to hear about yourself...mainly your desires. And please feel free to order a meal of your choice." At that moment the waiter stepped forward and handed her a menu, and awaited her summons.

As she glanced over the menu Johnathan took note of his surroundings. The restaurant was oddly slow tonight, but he figured this was due to the world series play offs tonight. However besides them there was only one other couple in this balcony placing. Nodding as the woman from the other table took notice of them he gave a small smile and returned his glances to his date. Grinning he noted the curves of her dress, the show she placed with her breast, and more importantly the paleness of her skin, how he loved the milky color of such a hue.
 
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I felt as if I were in a dream where the other people were going about their business and I was standing on the sidelines watching.

I smiled at the waiter as he handed me a menu and gave a small "Thank you." to him. I looked up again at my date as he spoke to me so eloquently and with a poise about him that spoke volumes. "I will stay, Master Johnathan." was my only reply. I looked again at the menu but I couldn't tell you what was featured. All I saw was his face. It burned into my retna with such force I doubted I'd ever forget this man. Knowing I was taking to long to choose, I quickly looked up at the waiter to let him know I was ready to order. He came over right away. "I'll have the Mahi Mahi." I had one task finished that was commanded of me, now on to the second, and hardest of the two.

Looking up into your eyes again I could feel the electricity of your stare boring deeply into my soul. I smiled softly, as it occurred to me I hadn't thought of a single thing outside of my immediate company. "You have managed to throw me off a bit, but I will try to answer your questions as best I can." I took a deep breath and relaxed a bit.

" I am a senior editor for a magazine called 'Sunrise'. It's a travel magazine that is mainly followed by west coasters. I have been there for the past seven years. I do like to write a bit on my own, though I haven't been published yet." I got a little off track as I talked about my career. I quickly noted your smile and remembered your direct question.

"About my desires, I have many I suppose. I have a deep desire to be taken by you right here on this balcony. Then, when dinner is over, I want to be taken back to your place and held captive by you, to be your sex slave for as long as you want." Did I just say that!? No, it was just my thoughts, thankfully they couldn't be heard out loud. I blushed a deep red and continued on.
"My desires, If I had to be honest would be to find someone who could make me happy, that I could make happy, and live happily ever after. If those things still exist." It was vague but at least you couldn't hear my thoughts.

"Forgive my manners, Master Johnathan, but how may I address you?"
 
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Sipping from the glass along moment passed between us as I stated. "You are addressing me just fine. As for your desires." I gave a cocked eyebrow and a shit eating grin as I said. "I prefer the first answer you can come up with. However I also believe in what you said." Standing from the table without a word I moved to the violin player and tipped him to play another song of my choice.


Returning to the table I watched as the waiter returned with your meal and placed it gently on the table in front of you. Dismissing him so that we were alone I took my seat and waited for you to start dinning. Folding my hands in my lap as I crossed my legs I turn my gaze upon the stars. Waiting for you to finish your meal in silence.
 
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My mind scrambled to make sense of what you said to me. "I prefer the first answer you came up with. However I also believe in what you said." Did he hear me??? I thought about everything I had ever heard about Vampires. But the reality is, it is only what I learned about them from books, or Hollywood. Still...he knew! I watched you slip away from the table to speak to the violinist. At the same time the waiter had returned with my dinner. I had no appetite left.

As you sat back down at the booth, my only response to you was."Did you read my thoughts, Master Johnathan"Sitting across from you I searched your eyes for an answer to my question, but your eyes were in the stars above us. And they looked...hungry.
 
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Giving you a slight girn as your question was made I couldn't help but laugh a little. Slowly I turned my eyes to yours and said. "And why on earth would I answer that even if I could....?" My glance found its way to your untouched meal and with a sharp look in my eyes I spoke in a slow tone. "Eat...you will need your strength tonight." Nothing else followed my words just the cold stare at you until you made your choice.
 
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I picked up my fork and began to eat. It was as if i had no other desire than to do exactly what Master Johnathan told me to do.

I will need my energy tonight? What did he have planned for me? I continued to eat and had my fill, still leaving half of my dinner untouched. My stomach was in turmoil. I didn't know whether I should be excited by this dark Master, or if I was too blind to be afraid of him? Something told me it was a little of both. I finished my wine and set the glass down.

"I'm am finished, Master Johnathan." I spoke softly, as it was all I was able to get out.
 
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Nodding to the waiter and waving a hand over her meal the man cam and took the dishes away. Taking a slow drawn breath, I stood and pushed in my chair...the room went deathly silent as if everyone there expected some form of action from me. Bowing to the woman, I raised a bit and spoke in a calm tone. "Our....date is finished my dear. I have wine and dinned you for the evening and sadly I have cancellations to make since you could not bring yourself here at the appointed time. I hope we will meet again and soon. But only if you are not to busy trying to make me wait as you did tonight."
Turning to leave I gave her another shit eating grinning to see if she could figure out how I knew that bit of information.

Nodding to the main host as I left I told him to add this dinner to my tab and that I would be retiring for the night. Without another look back I vanished into the hallway and on to the elevator.
 
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He left! Just like that? What was all of this "You need your strength" bit about? I sat at the table stunned for a few minutes. The waiter came over to ask me if I would like dessert. "No thank you." I replied, not even looking at him. I was...ashamed. And what did he say, something about not making him wait for me in the future? Or he had to cancel appointments because I was late? I couldn't think straight. I needed some fresh air.

I got up and walked through the dining room, this time the eyes of the men on me made me feel naked. I wanted to run, but didn't want to cause a scene. I handed the valet my ticket and promised him a big tip if he brought my car to me immediately. I couldn't wait to get home. Standing outside of the restaurant waiting for my car, all I could think of was getting home, putting on some pj's and making a cup of tea.
 
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A black limo pulled under the port which the woman was standing waiting for her car to be brought. The tinted glass lowered a bit and a white gloved hand dropped a note at her feet as the car pulled away. Speaking to the driver Johnathan said. "Continue home Stan, I will not be dinning tonight." The private window closed and the driver and passenger were separated. Leaning back in the seat and toying with his sliver cane Johnathan wondered if perhaps he was to strong with the woman. Maybe....maybe not. Taking a deep breath his mind went off into thoughts of former times, and random encounters, many of which included women such as the one he just met.
 
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I watched a long black limo pull up to the curb in front of me. The back window lowered and a white gloved hand reached out and dropped an envelope on the ground at my feet. It sped off as fast as it appeared. I looked down and wondered if it was meant for me, or just trash. It didn't look like trash. I picked it up and looked at it. There was nothing on the outside to tell me what it was. Just then my car came around the corner and parked in front of me. I walked to the drivers side and got in behind the wheel. I handed the valet a $20, and headed home.

I returned home, set the tea kettle to boil and changed into my coziest pj's. They covered me from my neck to my ankles, and I felt safe, somehow. The tea was just what i needed to take the tension down a bit. I withdrew the sealed envelope from my purse and broke the seal. An elegant note card was inside and simply read...

Be here tomorrow 9pm sharp.

M J

It was him! Relief flooded through me as I finished my tea and went to bed. The next evening I would be there at 9 on the mark. Not a second later.
 
The night flew by for Johnathan as the morning hours came upon him, the only event he would even find worth while to recount was the meal he caught in central park. She was a fine catch, athletic type. Fit, firm and amazingly strong, no matter for Johnathan though as his hunger would not be denied. Returning to his home just before sunrise he showered for what seemed to be hours, a sudden tap came on the bathroom door as his maid walked in and placed his night wear on the counter. Stepping out of the shower in front of her, he took notice of the clothes and nodded as she blushed and left the room. Ashley was a new hire for the household but her service was beyond compare. Johnathan knew it would take her some time to get used to his lifestyle.

Waking around seven that evening Johnathan dressed in his customary suit and called the driver to pull around front for him. As he put on his white gloves and picked up his cane he gave himself a smile as he recalled the features of the woman the night before. He would not leave her this time but he knew her punishment would be great…maybe even life or death if she was late again.
 
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I woke with the sun. Knowing my evening would be as exciting and possibly a little bit stressful as well, I decided to go for a run in the park. Then stop for coffee and the paper later. I got dressed in my tank top and shorts and headed out. My apartment had a great view of the park and as I waited for the elevator to take me down to the lobby, I tried not to think of Master Johnathan.

Exiting the elevator, I picked up my stride. The door man saw me coming and opened the door so I wouldn't have to stop. "Thanks George!" I called to him as I jogged by. 'Your welcome Miss LaRue." he called out happily. I waited for the traffic signal to turn green and began my run. It was a beautiful morning, the crisp air brought on with Autumn had begun to turn the leaves a mixture of reds, oranges and yellows. I ran for miles, feeling the freedom of the air against my face and the steady drumming of my heart. I passed under a bridge and as I arrived in the middle a strange feeling of foreboding caught me off guard. Looking down I noticed a few small drops of blood on the ground, and missing all but one, I landed in it and tried to scrape it off of the bottom of my sneaker as I kept running. There was an electricity that flowed through my foot, up my leg and landed at the center of my groin. It was the same feeling I had experienced while I sat across the table last night from HIM.

Shrugging it off, I decided I needed a cup of coffee. I stopped at the corner barista adjacent to my apt and got one to go. Heading home I showered and waited for the time to dress.

At precisely 9PM I was standing at the matre'd post. He wasn't at his post. He must be seating some diners. I looked at my watch. Still 9pm. but 30 seconds had past. I wondered if that would constitute lateness. I saw him coming, and as he saw me standing there, he stopped and waved for me to come to him. I walked to him and followed him to the table. This one was in the back, an alcove sectioned off from the rest of the dining room. He presented me to Master Johnathan just as he did the night before. "Your guest has arrived, Master Johnathan." And he departed, leaving me alone standing at your table. I looked into your eyes and smiled. "Hello again, Master Johnathan."
 
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Sitting at the table I closed a sliver toned pocket watch and placed it back in my vest. “Your late.” Standing I wiped my mouth clean which left a tiny red stain on it. Stepping around the table I pulled out my wallet and placed a few large bills in the table. Placing it back I began to walk around the woman and make my way back out of the room. Stopping just for a moment next to her and whispering in her ear with a dangerous tone. “Kneel.” A simple command and one that would decide the road of her life.
 
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I waited for him to speak. Instead he looked at his pocket watch and stood up.

Again my mind was spinning already. I knew any feable attemp to explain myself would be useless. I hung my head in shame, once again. I should have been early. He said 9PM sharp.

I resolved myself to the fact that it was over for good this time. Suddenly you whispered into my ear "Kneel." I had no thought other than "Do it!" And I knelt at once to my knees.
 
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Standing over her like a dark predator I watched her movements as she lowered herself down on her knees. This woman…this innocent being was now ready for the taking. Grinning and moving to the entrance into the room I reached up and hooked the dividing curtain so that the room was closed off. A nod from the waiter let me know he understood what was coming , he moved off to serve another room for the night.

Moving behind the kneeling woman, I stood there for sometime just looking down upon her and watching her body movements, and her breathing. When enough time passed I leaned down placing my lips to her ears and whispered. “Yet again I feel the need to ask for your desires….but this time I will show you mine first. You seem to somewhat listen so you are not a complete waste of my time….Tell me. Should I fuck you here…right now? So that everyone in the wing can hear your screams of pleasure. Maybe I should make you beg for the release you so need at this moment.” The tone was steady, calming almost as if it could place her in some kinda trance just by her hearing it alone.
 
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I felt his presence behind me and his eyes watching me closely. It seemed like hours or maybe just minutes I did not know. But I stayed kneeling down for him. I tried not to move and to keep my breathing steady. I new I had wavered a bit and hoped he would allow that and not leave. I tried to think what it was about him that made me want to stay. It was as if he stripped me of myself completely and I was nothing at all except his...slave.

I felt him crouch down behind me and begin to whisper into my ear and as he did, I melted and almost fell back against him. I steadied myself quickly and listened to his melodic voice wash over me like windy feathers as he spoke. “Yet again I feel the need to ask for your desires….but this time I will show you mine first. You seem to somewhat listen so you are not a complete waste of my time….Tell me. Should I fuck you here…right now? So that everyone in the wing can hear your screams of pleasure. Maybe I should make you beg for the release you so need at this moment.”How did he know that!? It seemed as if all of my inner thoughts and emotions were written on a sign with neon blinking lights flashing before him. Like Vegas an arrow pointing to the sign saying "This is her...read it!"


I waited for him to continue his speaking. I didn't know if he was asking me, or telling me. If I spoke and he didn't want it, he may leave. However it did occur to me that each time I was left it was due to disobeying a direct order. He didn't tell me not to speak. I decided it would be safe and struggled to keep my voice from cracking.



"N..n..no Master Johnathan. I..I don't know what to do or say. I want what you want, here, now, somewhere else, later. What you want, I want. Just please don't leave me again. Let me make my disappointments up to you, please Master Johnathan." I spoke softly to him and hoped my answer would please him. I didn't know what to want, or need. No, that's not true...I wanted him, I needed him, I...I craved him. The realization hit me hard and I lowered my eyes to the floor, while still kneeling before him.
 
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Placing a hand under chin and gripping her neck with a soft touch, Johnathan let out a soft moan in her ear before jerking her head to the side and placing his lips to her skin. Kissing softly he whispered in a low voice only she could hear as he commanded her to stand. Helping her to rise he stood behind her his body pressed closely against hers and his hands slide to the straps of her white dress, giving just a moment for her to feel his first touch he started to remove it from her form.
 
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I felt his hand come around the front of me and slowly slide up to my chin. His fingers sent electroshocks through my body. He held my neck against him gently but firmly. His hands were strong and smooth, as his fingers wrapped around my throat. I knew if he wanted to he could snap my neck quickly, causing me to pass in his arms. I did not care though as he held me, for my body was numb with desire for him. The room we were in vanished and all that was in it, as he held me for what seemed like a lifetime within a few seconds. He pressed his lips close to my ear and I could hear his soft moan, animal and low like a distant growl in the forest. Firmly he turned my head to the side and his lips pressed into my cheek, owning it. As if my cheek had an existence all of its own, it fell into his mouth, safe and warm. I closed my eyes and lost myself deeper into him. My Master Johnathan. "Take me." was all that my soul cried out in reply to his actions, and I felt his lips spread into a smile against my cheek as if he heard me. "I will, Aia mica." {my little girl}his soul replied to mine.

His voice spoke to my soul once more, as his lips still pressed against my cheek, his command spoken so eloquently..."Stand up for me." He wrapped his other arm around my waist and lifted us up together, our bodies rising in unison. His pressed his body hard against the back of me and I felt his enormous cock struggling for release of its cloth prison pressed against my ass cheeks with a promise. His hands released me and slid up my body to the thin white satin straps that held up my dress. Heat radiated from his fingers as they hooked themselves under the straps and slid them down my shoulders. I shuddered against him, my ass pressing harder against his cock. I waited for what was to come, and for the first time in my life I had absolutely no idea what would take place next. He could leave me again. He could stay and take me here in the restaurant, with only a thin curtain separating us from the rest of the patrons. My heart beat wildly as I waited for his next move, and it was his move to make, for I had none. Except to obey, take, allow, receive, of and from him any and all that he desired to give to me. And I wanted all that he had to give. As much or as little, for now, later, here, somewhere else, for a night, a week, forever. I wanted him. With a passion that scared me to the core, and set me on fire that no amount of water could quench.
 
Reaching up to the sides of her neck my hands worked slowly down her skin as if taking in every pore, every detail that it had to offer. Next was her shoulders so soft and smooth with only a hint of stress in them, my thumbs came down and up her shoulder blades in a teasing massage. Her skin was so warm to his touch now, almost like her insides were on fire. Then came her arms, yet again his hands explored everything they had to offer. The tone of her muscles…the softness of her hands which he played with for a few moments before bringing her right hand behind her and twisting it so that he could bring his lips to it. Her skin was very sweet, alluring even as his fangs brushed of the small palm. A long breath brought him back to the present as he firmly locked her arm behind her back.

Side stepping over to the table he brushed everything to the floor. Glass, silverware, everything went crashing to the floor as he forced her to bend over it, her ass firmly in his view. Lowering himself over her he spoke once more in a tone only she could hear. “Rachel….I am going to make sure you and (he reached down to grab the tender folds of her pussy in his hand,) your pussy never forget this night." Standing behind her he slowly started to play with her folds…allowing a finger to just barely enter her sweet lips.
 
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I felt his hands and fingers caress my body slowly, seductively. My skin tingled at his gentle touch. I stayed silent, letting him control the entire scene. The sensation was explosive, as his hands moved from my neck to my arms and then my hands, feeling him massage me all over. Suddenly my arm was forced behind my back, held in place with his hand, as he bent to breathe on my palm, scrapping his sharp teeth across my upturned fingers. With a calming gentleness he lulled me into a state of relaxation I never knew. I felt like I was floating through time and space with him. Without warning, I jumped back to reality as he forcefully swiped the items off of the table, crashing and breaking onto the floor. He bent me at the waist and held me face down on the table. I shuddered in embarrassment as I waited for the waiter to come and investigate. No one came. It was my Dark Master and I, alone in the closed off room.


“Rachel….I am going to make sure you and your pussy never forget this night." He whispered into my ear as his hand found it's way between my legs. He slipped his fingers between my lips and stroked me gently, teasingly gentle. And as I was lost in the pleasure of him once again, it occurred to me that he had spoken my name! But I never told him my name.

"How...did you know my name, Master Johnathan? I haven't told you what it was?" I asked him timidly, not knowing if my question would anger him, or please him on some mystic level I did not understand.
 
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Smiling as her question came I offered no response as i proceeded to insert two fingers deep inside her womb. The heat of her sex mixed with the free running juices brought me to a level of arousal I so needed. Stepping back a step I lowered my free hand down to release the cock that was begging me to play. As it came free I stroked it roughly with my hand and started working on her pussy. The two fingers worked together in a type of -come here- movement as I hit her g-spot over and over.

Removing my hand from my cock I gripped a handful of her hair and raised her head from the table. Her thighs dripping with the juices I longed to drink. "Tell me Rachel....should I fuck you? SAY IT! SAY YOU WANT MY COCK IN YOU!" My fingers moving faster and harder as my words came at her.
 
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I felt his fingers enter me and I moaned at the pleasure he was gving to me. I tried to stay quiet, but as he found my g-spot and began to press against it inj quick, hard procession, I let out a scream of pleasure, loud enough for the patrons of the restaurant to hear. My question was left unanswered, as he continued to bring me to the brink of an orgams, my juices flowing freely from my pussy, onto his hand.

"Tell me Rachel....should I fuck you? SAY IT! SAY YOU WANT MY COCK IN YOU".
I was pushing my ass back against his hand forcing his fingers deeper into my pussy as I started to cum all over his hand.


"Yes! Yes! Please put your cock in me, Master!!!" I begged him like a slut to fuck me, while I came on his hand.
 
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