meeting master for the first time

Hannah18

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kay I’m looking for a guy to play this role… basically the story is about an online Dom/sub relationship that comes to reality But there will be reluctance on my side.. maybe a bit of force. I want someone who will do what they want and will not let my actions influence their own... someone who is a little bit sadistic but not overly cruel and at the same time can be nice and caring.

Name: Hannah
Nickname: Annie
Age: Eighteen
Height:5”2
Looks: long dark brown/almost black hair that falls in soft curls down my back, large brown eyes 32b Slim and petite, lightly tanned skin.

Hannah wasn’t like most girls her own age,she didn’t go out and party she was an all-round good girl. Coming from a small town she’d been very sweet and innocent.. until she started college this year. At first she had spent all her nights at home studying but soon stumbled across a chat site.. a BDSM chat site and all too soon she was drawn into a world.

Two months ago she met a man who eventually became her master… recently though he has been pushing for them to meet in real life, but Hannah had been objecting, she wasn’t even sure if she was a submissive in real life and she wanted to keep it as a fantasy. What Hannah didn’t know was that her master had been doing some research of his own and now he was coming whether she liked it or not.

IC: Entering the house Hannah throws her bag down onto the floor, hurrying over to the computer and loading up her AIM account she looks through the list, surprised to find that he isn’t online. She was only two minutes late.

Suddenly there is a knock on the door, she hesitates torn between staying and waiting for her master and answering the door, after the second knock she reluctantly walks over opening the front door. Her eyes widen as she takes in the tall frame, instantly recognizing him from the pictures. No this can not be happening.. how did he find me?

“Wh..what are y..you doing here?” she stutters
 
James Darkly
6 foot, black wavy hair, long, grey eyes, muscular torso.

IC[b/]

“Wh..what are y..you doing here?”

"! am here to claim you Annie, and, to begin your training. You will be silent now, until I give you premission to speak, You may go in, I will follow."

James followed her into the house, to where her computer was, he put down his brief case, and turned to look at her, she was about to sit down, with a beleagured and somewhat confused look upon her face.

"I did NOT give you permission to sit, you will stand, front and centre, and listen."

Turning away, I opened the brief case, and removed a few items, which he placed alongside her conputer. Items that he would need later, and a document that she would sign.

"Firstly we will discuss the rules, which are.
From this day, you will always be completely shaved.
You will accept direction from me, your Master, and never refuse.
If you fail to obey, you will be punished.
You will be mine, and mine alone, to use as I wish.
There will be no blood, no urine or excrement, and no markings of your body.
You will accept me tonight as your total Master, and your training will begin here, if I am satisfied that you will be as I desire, then you will sign the document on No Disclosure and acceptance.
We will then return to my home, and live as Master and submissive.
Now you may speak, and keep your eyes lowered as you do so."
 
Hannah was given no time to come to terms with what was going on what was happening, it was all too fast for her, she hadn't expected to see him tonight.. Well other than on her webcam and even that was only a slight chance.

She stands in the middle of the room as she looks down at the ground, she didn't dare look up at him, she didn't even dare make a sound. She just stands and listens as he speaks her heart racing as she sneaks peaks up at him every so often, she was scared that this was going to be too much for you.

Her eyes widen as she hears his 'rules'

(His is all happening so fast" hannah speaks quietly as she backs away from him, sitting down on the sofa as she holds her head in her hands, running her fingers through her dark brown hair. "I.." She struggles to compose her thoughts.

"I'm not sure if I'm ready for this, why didn't you tell me you would be coming here' she demands struggling not to look up at him, struggling not to yell and demand the answers that she wanted so badly.
 
"Why you ask?

The answer is simple little Annie, it is a natural progression, as our relationship has grown exponentially, so has my desire.
You accepted me as your Master in the chat room, when we cybered.
You did so when we had phone sex, begging me to take you as mine, for real.
You submitted on the webcam, doing all that I asked you.
And now, here I am, to claim you, to make you mine.
Tonight you will tase my cock, you will taste yourself upon my cock, you will submit to me, and you will thank me.
This Annie, is what you were born for, to be taken, and to submit."

James took off his cjacket, and hung it over a chair, followed by his shirt, he stood before her, muscles bulging, and spoke to her again.

"We have spoken of this, you know that, this is what I have wished for, not once did you say no. You have to trust me, do that Annie, and all will be well. I am not here to discipline you, or to chastise you, I am here for you, to show you the way to true sexual happiness. Now then.

I will only say this once, take of your top, and your bra, before you kiss me."
 
It was true she had already submitted to him in so many different ways.. More ways than she had realised, why would she not submit to him now? Hannah remembers the way it made her feel when she followed his orders, the warm tingling feeling deep in the pit of her stomach.

"I..." She glances up at him, her eyes travelling over his strong naked stomach and chest and immediatly Hannah feels a stab of lust, it was true she wanted him more than anything, her eyes lock onto his, so beautiful and powerful Hannah blushes and quickly looks down away from him.

Her hands move down and without a second thought she slowly pulls the shirt up, revealing soft pale flesh as she throws it to the side, trying not to run away in fear, her hands going around and unhooking her bra, breathing deeply and slowly as she pulls it away from her body watching it fall to the ground, her hands flying up and covering her breasts.

"James..." It felt weird speaking his name, but she couldn't call him master, not now. " I don't know if I'm ready for this" she whispers sadly, but a part of her wanted it so badly.
 
"James....I don't know if I'm ready for this"

James said nothing in response to her words, instead he waited for the kiss, and it did not arrive, nor did she uncover her breasts. He moved quickly, removing something from his briefcase, and he was behind Annie in a flash. Using his superior strength, he took hold of her right wrist, and pulled it downwards and backwards, until it was behind her back. Quickly he fastened the handcuff to her wrist, even as she started to protest, the other wrist was also manacled.

He moved to stand in front of her, and looked at her breasts, now lifted, and pushed forward, and looking magnificent in the soft light of he rlounge.

"You forget little sub, refusal is not an option, I command, and you react. That is the way it is, the way it has always been, and you will not defy me.
I will ask you one question, and your answer will determine the severity of your punishment."

James`s hand moved to her skirt, and he unfastened the waist, and let it fall to the floor. When he looked at her thong, he already knew the answer to the question.

"Did you shave this motrning? Is it now bald, Sir`s pussy?.... well, IS IT?"
 
She watches him as he walks towards the briefcase, nervously shifting from foot to foot, was he going to leave.. she hoped not because despite all her protests James was the best thing in her life… well the only thing.

As he turns around she looks away once more, towards the door so she could see if he left. She jumps as he grasps a hold of one arm, pulling it backwards as she feels something cold click around her wrist.. handcuffs. “I, please I’m sorry” but her pleas fall on deaf ears as he quickly repeats the action with the other, causing her back to arch slightly pushing her small breasts upwards, her pink nipples standing hard and erect, due to the coldness in the room or the way he was making her feel Hannah did not know.

She stands in front of him, lowering her eyes to the ground as she hears his question, her cheeks flame up a soft shade of red, she had a feeling he could see through her thong so he was just torturing her by making her answer.

“Yes..” she whimpers out eventually, chewing on her lower lip, she had never disobeyed him before.. well apart from a few rare occasions, but over all Hannah was obedient this was just a shock. “I shave every morning just as you told me too” she adds hoping to score some points with him.

"Please dont punish me, I'll be good I promise" Hannah says as her stomach churns in knots unsure of whats too come.
 
James said not a word, instead his hand again dipped into the briefcase, coming out holding a scarf, black and silky, he moved behind Hannah once more, and fastened the scarf over her eyes.

Moving away, he unfastened the belt on his trousers, and slipped them off, before laying them across the chair, followed by his boxers, shoes, and socks. Now he stood naked, holding his hard shaft, and looking at her. The pert pink nipples, with their slightly darker areolae. Her white thong, now showing a definite dampness.

He moved behind Hannah once more, standing close, as he reached around her, and cupped both of her tits in his hands, kneading and squeezing, as his thumbs ran back and forth over her nipples. His cock presting against the backs of her legs, with precum seeping slowly. He pinched her nipples, tweaking them both, and pulling them outwards.

James adjusted his position slightly, moving his cock, so that the head now lay between her two restrained hands. His right hand again moved around her body, and over her stomach, finding the top of her thong. Using his fingers, he pushed it away from her skin, and slid his hand inside. Pushing down just far enough to touch Hannah`s clit, and wiggle it a little.

As she held his cock, and he played with her clit, he whispered softly.

"So sweet sub, what should Sir do, the clamps, or the flogger?"
 
Hannah gasps as she feels the scarf over her eyes, she stiffens and almost panics, she hated the fact that she wasn’t in control and that scared her.. a complete and utter loss of her senses. “James..” she whispers but she makes no move to try and pull away from it, not that she could even if she wanted too.

Hannah jumps as she feels his hands on her breasts, causing her to jump and then let out a soft moan as she enjoys what he is doing. Her nipples standing out as he brushes his fingers over them. She gasps as she feels something hard and wet against her leg.. his cock she quickly realised. Hannah whines and whimpers, realising just how much she wanted to touch him, to kiss him and worship him.

She giggles as she feels his cock in the middle of her hands, she wriggles her fingers slightly, allowing them to brush over his erection, if was enough for now.. Hannah jumps as she feels his fingers over her stomach and then all of a sudden they are slipping into her thong, she moans loudly and bucks against the restraints, pressing back against his strong body and then she hears his words.

Hannah gasps loudly, her eyes widening behind the scarf. “Neither please.. I’ll do whatever you tell me too” she whispers quietly and hopefully.
 
“Neither please.. I’ll do whatever you tell me too”

"Indeed you will, but the question still remains, how does Sir punish his misbehaving sub."

James moved away from her, and placed the leather riding crop a little closer to his hands, before turning to face her. She with the jutting out tits and the hard pert nipples. He stepped a little closer, and taking hold of her thong, he pulled it down, and over her thighs, right down to her feet. Kneeling he lifted Hannah`s foot, and then the other one, to free the garment from her body, and to toss it aside. Using his hands again, he placed them between her feet, pushing outwards, making her shuffle as she parted her legs. He guessed at 15 to 18 inches, and James then stood before her, and picked up the crop.

He flicked the crop at her tit, striking her nipple, just flicking across the end of it. Then he did the same with the other nipple.

"Orders, Hannah the submissive, are not requests, you have no choice, you, do as I say, it is not a matter for negotiation, and you will do well to remember that."

James held the crop loosely, between her knees, and then without warning he flicked it, upwards, watching as the leather pad struck her pussy. Not hard, but hard enough to make her jump, and squeal.

"That was for not addressing Me correctly."

The crop moved again, a little faster, same result, but firmer.

"That was for not following orders."

He moved very close to her, and pressed both sides of the pad of the crop against her wet pussy lips. He then licked the leather pad, and held the unlicked side under her nose.

"You may now address me, with your apology."
 
Hannah whimpers as she feels his hands slowly pulling her thong down, fear and excitement swirling in her stomach, fear for two reasons, first of all at the thought of being fully exposed to him and second of all because she was sure whatever punishment he was going to give her would hurt.

She whimpers as he pushes her legs apart, she knew that despite all of her protests her juices would be slowly and he would be able to see just how excited she was. Hannah squeals as he flicks the riding crop on her nipple, it didn’t hurt but it felt strange and then the other one. “James…” she grinds out in frustration, hating that she could not see, more the fear of not knowing what was coming.

Hannah lets out a yelp and jumps as it hits her pussy the thud echoing through the room. It didn’t hurt exactly, but it wasn’t pleasant, he repeats this twice, each time more painful that the last, but that’s not what truly upset Hannah his words did that, she felt so guilty for making so many mistakes.

Hannah smells something under her nose, quickly realises that it is her arousal… further proof of what he did to her. She wanted so badly to turn her head away, but she didn’t dare so she manages to stay in place.

“I’m sorry.. sir for not following your orders or addressing you in the appropriate way, it will not happen again” that was a lie Hannah knows it will happen again but she doesn’t want to make him mad.

“will you please take these off I promise I will do as you say” Hannah says honestly “sir” she adds as an after thought as she shuffles from foot to foot nervously.
 
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“I’m sorry.. sir for not following your orders or addressing you in the appropriate way, it will not happen again”


James heard her words, but of course, he also knew better than to believe them.

“will you please take these off I promise I will do as you say....” Sir” .

"When I am ready, I will decide, you will remain silent."

He stood before her, naked, holding his hard shaft, and smiling to himself, she had certainly been a good choice, he was certain of that, a natural submissive, and a very sexual woman, the perfect combination. He moved closer, sliding his hand between her legs, letting his fingers caress the moistness of her sex. Stroking her lips from side to side, circling her clit too, before finally slipping inside.

"Sir is pleased with His sub, up to a point, but the time approaches for you to prove your worth. I will release your wrists Hannah, and you will fall to your knees, and suck Sir`s cock, with one proviso, you will place your hands on top of your head, for the first two minutes."

James moved behind her, slipping off the cuffs, before taking his place in front of her again, with his cock now just inches from her mouth, she could not see it through the blindfold, but, that was her porblem, how would she cope he mused?
 
Hannah moans softly as she feels his big strong hand sliding inbetween her legs and running over her wet pussy and her clit, causing her to buck and press against his hand, it felt so good, she longed and craved for his touch.

"Sir is pleased with His sub, up to a point, but the time approaches for you to prove your worth. I will release your wrists Hannah, and you will fall to your knees, and suck Sir`s cock, with one proviso, you will place your hands on top of your head, for the first two minutes."

Hannah gulps she knew that she would find it hard to find his cock and know what she was doing without being able to see or too touch, but she would try her hardest and prove her worth to him. Hannah smiles in appreciation as she undoes her wrists, she pulls them back to her front “thank you sir” she says as she begins rubbing her wrists briefly, before quickly dropping to the ground eager to please.

Hannah puts her hands on top of her head and opens her mouth, leaning in towards him slowly but she finds nothing so she shuffles to the side, her lips brushing against something warm and hard, his cock. She smiles happily as she closes her lips around the head, sucking softly, she couldn’t help but admire the way he felt and tasted in side of her, there was no doubt he owned her now. She swirls her tongue round and round the tip slowly as her hands shuffle backwards, hoping her wasn’t looking as her hand comes into contact with the scarf, loosening it just slightly to allow the light to flood in so she could see outlines. Quickly she moves her hands away and begins to push her head down slowly.
 
James watche dher, she struggled a little at first, but did finally manage to locate his shaft, and get her lips around the head. He also noted the surreptitious moving of the blindfold, and made a mental note.

He pulled back, and said sharply

"DO NOT MOVE"

He left the room, and explored her place a little, finding what he wanted in the dining room/kitchen, a table.

Returning to where she knelt, he helped her to her feet, before tightening the blindfold, and taking her hand.

"Follow Sir."

James took Hannah to the room with the table, and lifted her onto it, so that her legs overhung the end of the table. Taking hold of her left tit, he squeezed, forcing the nipple out, and then he bit on her peak, and pulled it wwith his teeth. His other hand covered her sex, his finger moving slightly, sliding up and down between her wet lips. He released her tit, and then put the hand that wa snow wet with her juices to his lips, licking, and sucking his fingers.

Following this he spread her legs, and examined her, stroking her lips, and her clit with his thumb.

"Your cunt is even more beatiful in the flesh Hannah, especially when clean shaven, Sir is most pleased. Sir is also of a mind to feast upon you Hannah, to eat that sweet cunt, until it explodes into his mouth. but first little sub, you must tell Sir why he must eat you, and why you wish him, and no other to fuck you."

James pushed her back slowly, until she lay flat upon the table, before slipping two fingers insid eher, and slowly satrting to fuck her with them.
 
"DO NOT MOVE" Hannah jumps at the sound of his voice. Had he seen what she had done. She certainly hoped not and she really hoped that she wouldn’t be in trouble. Hannah whimpers as he pulls back away from her “sir… “ she whines but she thinks better of complaining. Hannah sees his shadow leaving the room and suddenly feels very nervous, she wanted him back.

She sits patiently until she see’s him come back again, feeling his hand on hers helping her up, until she is standing, then tightening the blindfold and suddenly Hannah can see nothing, but he knew. She follows him her head hanging, squealing as he lifts her up onto the table. Hannah moans as he touches her body, she wanted so badly to feel his lips on her pussy, it was easier this way she was less embarrassed when she couldn’t see him.

“Please sir.. “ she whispers “I belong to you heart body and soul, I want to feel pleasure. Pleasure that comes from you” she moans as she feels two fingers sliding into her, the walls of her warm wet pussy gripping him tightly begging him for more.

“I want you to touch me and kiss me so badly, please..” she whimpers, her hands clutching the table resisting the urge to touch herself.
 
Pulling his fingers free, James sucked on them, tasting Hannah, and delighting in her musky flavours. He looked down at her mound, as smooth as a baby`s bottom, and he licked it, slowly, relishing the feeling, and the way that Hannah seemed almost to quiver at his touch.

Lifting his head, James used his fingers, opening Hannah, looking deep into her cave of delights, he licked, and then sucked gently, before pulling back once more, to seek out the main prize. Hannah`s rosebud.

Parting her lips, he covered her glowing pink tip with his own lips, letting his tongue run circles around her beautiful pink protrusion. He sucked it, and bit down gently, before licking again, as his fingers slipped back inside.

bending upwards, to explore her front wall, and fine her spot of delights. He touched it, sliding his fingers back and forth, while still sucking and licking, and James knew that it was time.

Time for his hard fat cock to invade Hannah`s dripping and wanting pussy.
 
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