Meeting my new slave........ - Sex Stories

Meeting my new slave........

Today I am looking forward to meeting a new slave who is coming all the way from Sydney to visit me, an epic journey which I hope she will find worthwhile. Slave P and I have been chatting on the internet for some time, during which time she has divulged some of her fantasies, so during her stay I hope to help her live out some of her deepest desires. The door bell rings and my excitement grows, the first meeting with a new slave is always an interesting encounter. I open the door, standing before me is Slave P and the first thing that strikes me is her gorgeous red hair and beaming blue eyes. I beckon her to come in and take off her coat. She is wearing a tight fitting skirt which clings to her lovely rounded arse and her trade mark high heel shoes. She has always remarked on loving high heels in most of our conversations. Her blouse is quite low cut and shows of her fantastic cleavage to perfection. I can’t wait to get my hands on those breasts, but let’s not rush. We sit and drink wine chatting amicably for a little time but the point comes that we have both been waiting for, I assume the role of Master and she becomes my Slave(P). “Stand in the middle of the room and strip naked”, I order. “Yes Master, everything off?”. “I said naked Slave, you know what that means”. “Sorry Master”. She seems as eager as I to start the fun, as she is quickly stood naked in front of me. Standing before her I look her up and down taking in everything about her, her shapely legs and thighs, ...

... wonderful hips and neat perfect breasts. Oh; and of course, a very cute pussy. Moving around the back I cannot resist a firm slap on her left buttock, which shocks her slightly. Beginning at her neck I massage gently, then her shoulders before reaching around to fondle those lovely breasts, they feel divine. I tweak and flick her nipples, which respond immediately and so does Slave P as I feel a tremble through her body. “You have wonderful breasts my slave”, as I nip both nipples simultaneously. “Ahhhh, thank you Master”. My hands move down her stomach until I tweak her clit before gently massaging her velvet pussy lips. She responds by seeming to purr with satisfaction as I continue and also kiss the back of her neck, burying my face in her flame red hair. “Ok Slave, it is time to get you ready, we are dinning out this evening and I have prepared a little outfit for you”. “Thank you Master you are very kind”. First I hand her a black leather boned lace up corset which she almost snatches from me, so eager is she to see it. Straight away she buries her nose in the new leather, the smell being one of her fetishes we have spoken about previously. She holds it around herself as I begin fastening the laces all the time admiring her tits, which are now cradled in leather half cups. Next I give Slave P a box to open, which reveals inside a stainless steel lockable collar. “You will wear this for the duration of you visit it well never come off, understand Slave?”. “Yes Master it ...