longingsub2009
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here is a writing piece i have started....it is not complete, but a work in progress, but wanted to share....
He arrives one early morning to reside at a nice hotel on the outskirts of Pittsburgh. The week before, he had made all the arrangements, and sent her an email with the details. He would be staying at the Radisson Green Tree Hotel, where he had reserved a nice room for them, and he had given her specific instructions on what to do when she got there.
The email had read:
My precious slave:
I have reserved a room for us at the Radisson Green Tree Hotel. I will leave a room key for you at the front desk. I expect you by 9am, and I expect the following from you:
First, before you come to me, you must take a shower and make sure you have yourself prepared the way I would expect. You know what that is, I shouldn’t have to tell you. I want you to pack a bag. Bring 2 of your outfits: 1 a bra and panty set, and 2, a sexy lingerie outfit. Also in your bag, include your collar most importantly, and a few other various items for me to play with: wooden spoon, your hair brush, your handcuffs, a blindfold, and your robe.
Once all that is taken care of, I want you to pick out an outfit to wear for me; something you think I would enjoy. You know my tastes precious…choose wisely or it might cost you! When you arrive at the hotel, check in at the front desk for the room key. When they ask your name, what will you tell them? I think you know… Once you get into the elevator, you are to kneel, open your bag and place your collar around your neck. When you arrive on the floor, you will crawl, carrying the bag between your teeth until you reach the room. I don’t want you to stand for any reason. You should be able to reach the door high on your knees to enter. Once inside, you will place the bag on the bed. I want you to remove the items from the bag, laying them neatly on the bed so that I may check if you remembered everything. Then you will place the blindfold around your eyes so that you cannot see, kneel at the foot of the bed, and wait for me.
I have special plans for you little one…I can’t wait to see you…
Lovingly-
Your Master
So she does everything as instructed. Only on her way to the hotel she stops by the store real quick to fetch a surprise for her Master. She’s so excited and anxious, and nervous all at the same time she can hardly control herself. After getting her surprise, she heads straight to the hotel to be promptly on time. Reaching the front desk, she nervously checks in with the attendant. ‘What is your name Miss?’ Remembering her Master’s words from the email, she replies, ‘precious’. He gives her a quizzical glance, but looks at the records. ‘Ah, yes, here it is. Here you go Ma’am, do you need help with your bag?’ She smiles softly, a twinkle in her blue eyes, ‘No thank you Sir.’ She nods and heads straight to the elevator, clutching the room key in her hand. Stepping into the small elevator, she kneels as the doors close behind her, opening the bag, and securing His collar snugly around her slender neck. She sighs, shivering slightly feeling it’s promising grip about her throat. Her heart pounds loudly within her ears as she closes the bag, still clutching the room key in her fingers, the doors open. She places the bag in her mouth, and glancing around, she warily ventures out into the hallway. There are a couple people walking down the hall towards her. Her face blushes a nice shade of red as they look at her like she’s lost her mind, as she crawls down the hall on all fours, her blue eyes searching the doors for the room number. Finally, she finds the room, the hallway now empty, she kneels high, sliding the key through the door, hearing the lock ‘click’ as it unlatches. She slowly opens the door, and crawls inside, letting it gently shut behind her, the door locks again immediately as it does. She crawls to the bed, lowering the bag to the floor, then lifting it to the bed. She remains planted on her knees as she unzips the bag, and gently lays it’s contents on the bed. She hears a man’s laugh outside the door and her heart stops as she’s not ready for him yet! She stops and listens….waiting….nothing. Must have been someone passing by she thinks to herself. Finally, she plucks the blindfold from the bed, and crawls to the foot of the bed, kneeling, her thighs parted wide for him, the beautiful pink collar encircling her neck, she ties the black blindfold around her eyes, the contrast of the black against her lightly tanned flesh, the blonde hair, and in comparison to the pink collar, adding to the magnificent beauty of her kneeling there. She places the surprise for him in her mouth, one single long stemmed rose, to show her appreciation, gratitude, and love for Him. She waits…..the deafening silence of the room torture to her keen ears….and waits…..for what seems like an eternity. Only minutes had passed in reality before she hears the ‘click’ as His card slides through the lock. Little did she know, he was in the lobby watching her, he took the elevator right behind her, and happened to catch her as she reached the door, watching from a distance as she lifted high on her knees to let herself in. And he waited for what He felt was enough time to let her get ready. The door opens, but she cannot see it, she cannot see Him, though she can feel His presence. He watches her closely, noticing the long stemmed rose gripped between her teeth. He smiles, but doesn’t say a word. He watches her breathing, noticing the shaky breaths she takes, knowing she can feel His presence. She nearly jumps hearing the door close behind Him, a little harder than when she had closed it. ‘Good morning my precious’, He finally says. A smile pierces her lips around the stem of the rose as she finally hears His voice close to her for the first time. She mumbles around the stem of the rose, ‘Good morning Master’. ‘
‘I see you have brought a rose precious, who is that for?’, he inquires, already knowing the answer.
‘It is for you Master,’ she mumbles around the stem once more. He reaches down, accepting the rose from her lips. ‘Thank you precious, but did I ask you to bring anything extra?’ He presses the question as He glances over the contents on the bed, pleased with her choices, and having remembered all the other items. ‘N-n-no Master,’ she stammers. He stifles a chuckle. ‘I just thought I would try and show my love for you in a small way Master,’ she adds quickly. ‘I don’t need a rose for you to show your love precious….you show me your love everyday you serve me with all your heart, mind, body, and soul, and you know that. But, I am appreciative of this gift, thank you precious. It was very thoughtful of you.’ She breathes an audible sigh of relief. ‘So tell me precious, did you remember everything?’ ‘Yes Master’ comes the reply. He moves around the room, watching her closely as she fidgets on her heels as she tries to pinpoint His precise location. Finally, he stops directly behind her, and gently lifts the blindfold from her eyes. To her surprise, He isn’t standing directly in front of her. She begins to look around and just as she’s about to glance over her shoulder to him, He barks, ‘Did I tell you to look at me yet slave?’ She flinches and lowers her eyes back to the floor looking at her rounded thighs, and her long slender fingers fidgeting in her lap. ‘No Master’ she softly replies. ‘Stand my girl so that I may look at you.’ She stands, dressed in a poly material, stretch white camisole, and her tighter blue jeans. She rests her hands at her sides and tries not to act nervous. ‘Strip for me….’ His voice trails off as He finishes the command. Immediately, her arms cross, her hands gripping the bottom of the camisole and lifts it over her head, revealing her nude bra. He still stands behind her watching the muscles ripple in her back with each movement. Her fingers play with the button on her pants, and unzipping them, then sliding them off her legs, she kicks her shoes off at the foot of the bed, and slides the pants off her feet, her round shapely ass bouncing slightly as she moves, the sight of the nude thong riding up her ass exciting Him all the more. Once finished she stands before Him again, her back still too Him. ‘That’s good for now precious, would you like to see me know?’ ‘Yes Master, please…’ she pleads. ‘Kneel again precious and greet me the way I am supposed to be greeted.’ ‘Yes Master’ she replies as she quickly sinks to her knees, and turns, her eyes on His feet, she sooo desperately wants to gaze into His face for the first time. Instead, she crawls forward, her ass swaying as she does, and lowers her moist lips to His feet, kissing each one tenderly. ‘Good morning Master’, at which point she finally raises her deep blue eyes to Him, a small gasp escaping her lips as she lays eyes on her Master, in person for the first time, her cheeks instantly redden as they tend to do often, sometimes not for much reason at all.to be continued.......
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