His Touch

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Tabby woke up feeling as if she was on top of the world today, how could she not be. Work would be over soon and then tonight she would meet Her Master. The letter said be prepared for me, nothing more and those words made her feel like a kid at the candy store. Out of bed she strips and goes to shower her long strawberry blonde hair she pulls up other things to attend to first she thinks. She grabs the soap and sponge and lathers her body good and between her thighs she takes a little longer than necessary but she needed a quick pick me up.
Her clothes were already picked out and her undergarments he had told her what have on. Oh my god she thought how am i ever gonna make it through this day and off she goes. Work is a breeze and everyone seems extremely nice today even the mailman stopped and greeted her she just smiled to all. When she went to the womens restroom she found out why they were so nice, you could see your nipples through the shirt and with the corset on made her breast look larger……omgggg noooo why didnt I see this before i left home. The rest of the day Tabby tried to stay hidden but it didnt work out, never was she so happy to see the day done. Once back home she prepared for his arrival.

The nite was filled with tension as she awaits his arrival. She stays knelt in position she knows all too well, on the floor with knees spread back straight head up eyes down and hands palm up on her thighs. She trembles for she knows he is near the breeze carriers his scent to her. Downstairs she hears the door open and his boots click as they walk across the polished floor. Then he is behind her stroking her head and she softly moans as his touch is what she has hungered for, yet she knows he will test her so she has to remain calm and not let her excitement of his touch show for he will not be pleased. He sits in his chair she can feel his eyes upon her and she feels her blood heating up and her sex become moist. Her mind begs him please please touch me, i need to feel you to taste you , her mind screams as he sits. He picks up his drink and looks at her his eyes smiling. He knows she is trying hard not to tremble her skin is moist with beads of sweat. She bites her bottom lip to hold back its quiver but he sees and he is happy. He watches her intently wondereding how she can sit there when he sees her body reacting to his presence. She is a beauty to his eyes, her frame slighlty plump putting more meat where needed, her eyes a greenish blue depending on her mood and her hair to her waist a strawberry blonde color, and her hips omg he loved her hips wide and full. His eyes were sparkling when she glanced up and she saw him staring at her and she gulped. Tabby he said in his deep southern voice, why did you look up? She bite her tongue to give her time to think. Oh because Sir , i didnt hear you and i wanted to make sure you hadnt choked on your drink. He chuckled softly she always had a answer.

He sat there thinking , well Tab i think that you knew i wasnt, you just wanted to see what i was doing. She kept her eyes down and answered very very low, yes Sir you are correct but I couldnt help myself. He smiled. She hears him finally stand and his hand touches her body tenderly and traces down her face to her shoulder. Tabby, he says i want you to put your nose on the floor and push your ass out. Yes Sir she replies. He walks over to the table and picks up a thin sliver of a board and walks to where she is. He takes the board and lays it against her ass cheek. She immediatly closes her eyes thinking no please no i hate that one. Then she feels it gently smack and with each smack it grows harder soon she is sobbing . Then he slides it to her thighs and his boots spread them wider so that he can smack back and forth on her thighs. Now she is crying hard and she hears him say, Tabby will i get smart ass answers from you again tonight. Noooo Ssssir she sobs out. Good then he kneels behind her and massages her redden ass an thighs his head lowers and his lips touch her fevered skin….. omgg her body quivers her mind racing, he touches me finally. He smiles as he knows her body reacts to his touch and his finger slips down rubbing her anus and his mouth follows placing kisses and lower still finding her clit he sucks it in. Now her body rocks his finger slips into her anus and he hears a loud moan. His mouth buries into her sweet juices and his tongue slides in deep her rocking is all the movement needed . His mouth sets her ablaze his finger sends her reeling, she cant take it no more she screams out , pleaseeeeeeeee Master please make me cum pleaseeeeeee Master. Her sobs and pleas makes him pleased and he sucks her in deeper his tongue pressing farther and he groans into her moist wetness and she explodes she feels her juices running and his mouth working fast to intake it all and she rides his face harder, soon it subsides and the rythmn slows and he stops, scoops her into his arms and kisses her deep. Tabby can taste her own sweet juice on his lips and she hungrily attacks his mouth with hers. He pulls away and looks upon her and smiles. She knows he is pleased for now……………

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