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Meeting Him

I wait nervously in the hotel that you told me that you would meet me at. I've been yours for a while now and we're about to meet for the first time since I became your slave. I'm pacing back and forth, awaiting you anxiously. I finally give up pacing and lay down on the bed, curling up and watch an old episode of Friends, with thoughts of you filling my mind. Yawning softly, I drift off to sl**p.

You let yourself into our room with your key, surprised that I don't greet you at the door as you had expected. Finding yourself slightly disappointed, you walk into the room to find me asl**p on the bed. A smile crosses your lips as you lay your hand in my hair, stroking gently before traveling down the soft curves of my body.

I moan quietly, starting to come awake as your hands slide down over both of my asscheeks, gripping and kneading them gently. The soft denim of my tight jeans and the pink thong underneath keep you from feeling the full affect of my ass beneath them. Still fast asl**p, I roll over onto my back, my hair tumbling down my shoulders and partially hiding my face.

My brown Aeropostale polo and the green cami beneath slide up my taut stomach, revealing my soft flesh to your appraising eyes. The buttons have come completely undone at the top, showing the tops of my breasts to you as well as they rise and fall evenly with my soft, even breathing.

I wake up slightly when I feel your hands gripping my slender hips, a soft purr escapes my lips as I arch my back causing my supple tits to thrust out further than before. My pink bra barely contains them as they begin to come out of the top of it as well. I open my eyes reluctantly, not wanting to wake up from what I think is a dream.

My mouth falls open slightly, my pink lips forming a soft "O" as I stare up into your eyes. My body goes tense with surprise and love sparkles in my eyes having finally seen you for the very first time since we began chatting online. I continue to lie still with your hands holding me in place. "Have you been here long?" I murmur softly, staring up at you in awe.

"No, were you sl**ping good little one?" You reply, still staring at me and I begin to squirm slightly, worried that you see something you don't like. I nod and whimper quietly when you slap the side of my hip, making it sting lightly.

"I don't believe I heard you." The stern tone of your voice is more of a comfort than a surprise and I nod again, murmuring meekly. "Yes, Sir. I was." A nod of approval from you brings a bright smile to my face. I wait patiently, not knowing what to expect as your hands move away from my body.

"Assume," is all you say. I scramble to my feet to stand in the middle of the room with my eyes glued to the floor, fingers locked in place behind my back and legs spread a shoulders width apart. I lift my chin proudly, but keep my eyes on the floor as I've been taught.

I stand utterly still as you circle around me, looking up and down my body. I jump when your hands skim down my stomach and back up to cup my chin lovingly in your hand. "Look at me, pet." I lift my eyes to stare into yours obediently as you whisper, "Return," right before you press your lips against mine.

I sigh softly in relief and wrap my arms around your neck, kissing you back with every ounce of passion I can muster. I part my lips eagerly to yours, moaning in delight when I feel your warm tongue slip inside my mouth.

Part two coming soon.


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