A Master’s Gift

You rush home from work slightly later than normal, hoping you can get dinner, and yourself, prepared for your Master, arriving home from My 3 week trip away. You are surprised when you get home to find Me already there with dinner ready and waiting.

“Relax, My sweet. I came home early to surprise you with a nice meal and some games for later.  I want to make this a special evening for you, as I’ve been away for so long.”

You rush into My arms and we embrace; our kiss tender and long, our bodies melting together, a Master and his sweet submissive together as they were meant to be.

“Hurry now, angel, shower and change for this evening, just heels and hold-ups tonight, my sweet. Now quickly I’m hungry and not just for the food.”

“Yes my Lord,” you reply smiling as you rush from the room.

After your shower we sit and eat, lingering over the meal I prepared that day, talking and laughing about My trip and your work stories as a child carer, regaling Me with the tales of all their tricks.  I look to the clock and see we have been there nearly 2 hours.

“Now My darling, it’s time for your gift, follow Me into the playroom.”

As we enter the candlelit room, you notice the items on the dresser and begin to wonder and worry a little.  You see the blindfold and begin to shiver. ”My Lord? You have never blindfolded me! You know I don't like the sensation.”

I look at you and smile, putting My hand beneath your chin, I raise your beautiful face, and look into your eyes.

“Don't be afraid my love. Do you trust Me?” 

“Yes, Lord.”

“And this was a soft limit, dearest?”

“Yes, Sir.”

Still holding your chin in My hand, I lower My head and kiss you tenderly.

“Then know I will never harm you, remember your safe word and relax. Allow Me to do this for you.”

“Yes, Sir, my apologies for doubting You.” 

“No need to apologise, little one.  You have the right to question a limit I push. Now, lie on the bed.”

As you lie down, I pick up the silk ties, lashing your wrists securely to the bed head. I move to your feet, placing pillows beneath your knees and hips raising them.

“Today, My angel, is going to be an exercise in taste, touch, and pleasure,”

I smile before removing My clothing. I see you smile, but there is worry reflected in your eyes as you wonder what I have planned for the evening.