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CHAPTER FOUR

"You can get up now, my dear," He said, tugging on my leash.

Gratefully, I climbed to my feet. My knees were stiff and sore.

He put His penis back in His pants and led me to the mirror. We stood before it, Him holding my leash and me with my hands clasped behind my back. He never told me to stand that way, I just adopted it on my own. It looked nice, I thought, slightly submissive while at the same time accentuating my breasts. My hair was slightly disheveled and my face was still a little flushed. My chin was wet from His come and drops of it left shiny trails from my breasts down my abdomen. I looked cheap and sexy. I liked it.

"It is fortunate that you did not spill on the carpet," He said. "Otherwise, I would have to punish you. I do not think you would like that."

"I'm sure you would only do it if it were for my own good, Master."

He left me alone in the room. One of the closets had a sink and a complete arsenal of cleaning supplies. Although He hadn't instructed me to, I surmised that as a maid, I should clean the room. I took a dust cloth and pump bottle and set out to do a preliminary cleaning to orient myself to my new environment.

I was already familiar with the overstuffed armchair and display case of assorted dildoes and vibrators. Against another wall was what looked at first like a massage table. It was about three feet high and upholstered in soft brown leather. Attached to each corner of the table by a thick strap, was an adjustable leather restraint. On closer examination, I saw that the whole table was split and hinged so that it could be opened up into the form of an "X".

If someone were to be strapped to this table when it was in the open position, he or she, (ME!), would be spread-eagled, with just her torso supported by the intersection of the bars. My head and pelvis would be hanging free in the air. It looked very uncomfortable. I closed my eyes and imagined being tied down on it, helpless, being subjected to unspeakable humiliation. My pussy was wet and itching without my having to even touch it.

At lunch time my master sent me to my room to shower and freshen up. When I was powdered and perfumed, as instructed, I put on a fresh outfit. Clean stockings and garter belt, different shoes, and, also as instructed, I substituted a white collar with bow tie for my dog collar and leash.

When I was ready I stood, just inside the door, with my feet apart and my hands behind my back, waiting for my master. He didn't keep me waiting more than a few minutes. He entered without knocking, looked me over approvingly, and took me downstairs to the kitchen.

"I hope you like what I have prepared for us," He said. "Please do not expect me to cook for you forever, I merely want you to become accustomed to the style and quality of food I will expect you to prepare on special occasions."

It was a simple luncheon of chicken a la Kiev, asparagus with wild rice, and a small Caesar salad. I despaired of ever being able to equal it. I think He suspected my despair, because once or twice He gave me a teasing kind of chuckle when He took a bite of food.

After lunch He took me to His study. He had me sit on His desk while He worked on an article He was writing. He wanted to be able to see my sex, He said, for inspiration.

"It's hard for me to get a really good look at it with all that hair you have on it," He said. "Have you ever considered shaving it?"

"Why, no, I haven't."

"I think it would look so much prettier if it were naked and exposed, don't you?"

"I don't know," I said, "I never thought about it. Would you like me to shave it clean for you, Master?"

"Yes, I would like you to. Would you mind doing it now?"

"Not at all, Master." I really liked the idea, it was harmless and kinky. It made me seem even more submissive. I ran up to my room and got out my razor. I had recovered my suitcase when I cleaned up for lunch.

First I used a scissors to trim back the pubic hairs then I lathered my pussy with some facial soap and started shaving. It was a funny sensation, pulling a stainless steel blade across my most sensitive spot. I was very careful not to let my hand shake. I had a sickening fantasy about accidentally shaving off the tip of my clitoris. In just a few minutes I was done, shaved clean and smooth as a new-born baby.

It was a pleasant sensation, feeling the cool breeze blow across my pussy as I walked down the hall. When I got back to the study, my master told me to come around to His side of the desk.

"Let me look at you my dear," He said, appreciatively.

I stood next to Him in my "Parade Rest" stance while He felt and admired my pussy.

"Yes, this is far superior, don't you agree, my dear?"

"It's very different, Sir. Thank you for suggesting it."

"It's almost good enough to kiss." He played His fingers lightly over my clit. It started to stiffen immediately. "Oh, how nice," He smiled when He said it, "our little friend wants to come out to play."

I spread my legs a little further, giving Him every opportunity to excite me.

"Here," He moved His papers away from the front of the desk, "sit here."

I climbed up on the desk, sitting squarely on the green felt blotter.

"Lean back and put your feet up," He told me.

I leaned back on my elbows and put my heels on the edge of the blotter, being careful not to scratch the desk. "Aren't you concerned about my possibly dripping on your desk?" I asked.

"That's what blotters are for. Just relax, my dear."

He leaned forward and put His mouth directly on my clit. I caught my breath sharply, and waited.

At first, He did nothing. He just held my clit between His lips and stayed there, motionless. Just when I started to relax and breathe again, He put His tongue down on my clit and started rolling it around, very slowly and gently.

I let my knees fall open and my stomach relax. My orgasm was starting already, it was deep down in my loins, already hot and glowing.

"Mmmmm, thank you, Master. Thank you for everything."

For an answer He licked up and down the entire length of my slit. My thighs trembled a little and my pussy juice started flowing. He licked up most of it, but some big slippery drops of juice oozed down from my cunt and ran down the crack of my ass.

I was breathing harder now, unsure whether I should go ahead and come or if He wanted me to wait.

As though reading my mind, He looked up from my pussy and said, "I like seeing you come. Go ahead, have as many orgasms as you can. You'll only be this young and beautiful for a short time. Enjoy it while you are."

I let myself go. "Oh, thank you, thank you, yes, yes, good, God, yes, oh lick me master, please, yess, I'mmmm coommminnnggg, aaahhhrrrgggg, yes. God please, more, oh, oh, oh, oh, mmmooorrre, please!"

When I was quite finished He stood up and unbuttoned His pants. They fell down around His knees. His member was hard, stiff, and fully extended. He grabbed hold of my hips and pulled my ass down to the edge of the desk.

I wrapped my legs around His hips and with one smooth motion He plunged Himself into me up to the hilt.

"AH! AH! YES! AGAIN!" I screamed, and used my legs to pull Him deeper and deeper into me with every thrust.

It wasn't long before He was shooting and spurting His hot gooey come into me. I was nearly spent. My sexual excitement had continued almost unabated since I first set foot in that house. My orgasms were beginning to run together into one long unending come.

Later, He had me crawl under the desk and into the knee-hole. I licked His cock until it was clean. Then I sucked on it until it was hard. My master put His hand on the hack of my neck, and by gentle pressure He was able to guide me to give Him exactly the sensations He wanted.

After I got Him hard, He had me move my head up and down quickly, sucking hard, jerking Him off with my mouth. Then, right before He came, He had me stop, wait, hold myself motionless, while His excitement subsided. After He had gotten soft, He had me move my head back and rest it on His thigh, while He continued His writing and His cock recovered its stamina.

When He was completely soft and small, He touched my head and guided my mouth onto His cock. I was able to get all of it in my mouth. Very quickly it started to swell and grow, getting hard in my mouth. He came, quickly and easily, filling my mouth with His come.

I was able to swallow it all this time with no trouble. Its sweet muskiness giving me indescribable pleasure.