The Masters Mistress

5 What a start.

His lips, tender and match your movements, although he seems a little caught off guard. "What kind of fun should we have first?" You ask into his mouth as you take a breath. Without warning, his hand is in your hair, his grip is strong but not painful. The look in his eyes as if he wants to continue enjoying the kiss but he also wants to give you a serious telling off. "If we had all the paper work in order, a move like that would have gained you a few hours of riding my dick, for my pleasure not yours, or I would have sent you to bed, alone. There are somethings I will let slide because there's been no discussion, but puppet, know that I'm in charge, at all times, for now lets take it easy, lets go nice and slow." He kisses you deeper, taking your moans and making you drunk on his tongue. You could kiss him for hours and feel yourself drowning in him. Regaining some of your composure, "I think riding your dick would be a wonderful thing. However, I do have some other needs and wants before that happens." Moving back a little to see his face, "I'm not your sub yet, so while I have some control, I would like this dress off. "

He looks at you for a moment, "its been a while since I had night with someone that wasn't mines, that didn't know this lifestyle, forgive me if I find it difficult to bend to you." Wait, does that mean he won't take off your dress? He looks around the room, maybe he's looking to escape.

Taking a deep breath, he looks you up and down. "You are still under the impression that when we are in our roles, you won't have a say or control, princess. It's not like that, i promise." he stands you up and again looks you up and down. "It's only fair that you're naked first. You got to see my face first, after all." his hands trace the outline of your chest through the dress. His skin feels sweet and tempting. Leaning forward, his warm mouth closes around your nipple. The texture of your bra and dress adds to the sensations you're feeling. His other hand on your neck, leaning you backwards and causing you to press your chest towards him. "do you like how that feels?" he asks in a low voice. You manage to mutter out a "yes, that feels good" Once he's played with your nipple, he says, " let get this dress off you" he spins your round, His fingers warm though the material still, he unzips you slowly, and as he does he draws a line with his middle finger all the way down your spine. Before he slips it off your shoulders, he unhooks your strapless bra. You don't have a massive bust, but it's always a nice feeling. "Your skin is so smooth, I like how it feels under my touch." he bends low and runs his tongue all the way up your spine, sending Goosebumps in outward waves. Its like they wrap around your body collecting at your nipples. Shit. "That feels amazing sir".

"Princess, let the dress fall to your feet, turn and face me. I want to see you. This is how you can please me" Both the dress and bra fall to the floor. Turning to him, he looks so dangerously sexy. "I'm trying not to take over and let this be an equal fun time, but it's really difficult. It's not what I'm used to. Keep talking to me and I will try to be balanced." A thought occurs, this is not what he's used to at all, for him to relax, he needs to know that he is in control. You walk towards the desk you spotted on the way in. On the phone pad, you write,

"As of 23:35, you KTH are my master, terms and conditions to be worked out." You sign and date it then hand it to him. That's when his smile changes. He signs it too and puts it with the wine glasses. "I hope you can handle this princess, I wont go too hard on you, but i will show you some of what's in store" picking you up, your legs wrap around him instinctively, his tongue dances in your mouth, his hands on your ass and his fingers searching for your centre. "I've been thinking about this for hours."

"Huh!" is what you breath out as those long fingers find your sweet spot. Already your wetter than you imagined, and you worry that he will think you too easy, too loose. He's walked you to a bedroom. "I'm gonna sit you down. When I do, I don't want you to move, do you understand?" The urge to obey is there already. You want to please him, so you sit still.

Taking his fingers from you, he sticks them in his mouth. His eyes roll closed, and he grunts. "fuck princess, you are divine. And your mine"