The Dinner
Arriving home that Friday after work, the Master found his slave inside the door on all fours, head down, naked except for her leather collar and cuffs and with his favorite beverage in one hand. His slave was to always greet him at the door in this manner.
A couple times he had surprised his slave by bringing guests in with him. Her standing orders were to be naked while he was at home and to remain on all fours during the day unless her chores required her to stand. This evening he was carrying several sacks with him as he entered the house.
"Good Evening My Slave, I am pleased to find you waiting for me," he responded as he walked in the door.
"Greetings my Master, all I wish to do my Master is to please you," she replied.
Seizing the leather leash he kept by the door, he attached it to her collar, then tugged on it so she would follow him. She knew from her training that when her Master tugged her leash she was to follow him without questions. Leading her to the bedroom, he stopped once inside and tugged upward on her leash. The command was for her to sit back on her legs, and to look up at her Master. The Master had taught his slave several commands such as this so that he only had to tug on her leash in a particular style without having to say a word for his slave to do as he wished.
Looking at his slave with a smile, he stated "I went shopping for you." "Since you are my slut I decided it was time I take you out as a slut and show you off."
"Yes Master," she replied in a meek tone. She had given herself totally to her Master. She had come to him extremely shy, but under his training had become his slut for his pleasure. This was going to be a difficult challenge for her, to let down her inhibitions in public instead of private. She loved being her Master's slut, but had never done so in public.
The Master started opening the sacks and displaying what he had purchased for his slave. He first started out showing her a purple matching skirt and sweater outfit. The sweater was low cut and the material was extremely thin. The skirt was very short with a slit about half way up each side. He then presented a matching set of lingerie he had bought for her to wear under the skirt and sweater. The set was in a black and purple lace and included a cup-less bra, garter belt, crotch-less panties and black sheer stockings. He then revealed the last item he had bought, a pair of 6" black stiletto pumps.
"I hope you have been practicing your walk, because you will be tested tonight!" he stated.
"Yes Master," she replied.
The Master then tugged again on the leash attached to her collar. She went to all fours and proceeded to follow him to the bathroom.
"Draw your bubble bath," he stated.
"Yes Master," she replied.
After she started her bath, he gave her leash some slack. This was her cue to lie on her back, arms and legs in the air to have her cuffs and collar removed. She immediately laid back, her arms and legs offered up as her Master proceeded to remove her cuffs one by one, then proceeded by her collar.
"Now finish preparing your bath, and I wish for you to shave yourself," he stated.
"Yes Master," she replied.
The Master sat back and observed as his slave proceeded to take her bath. He enjoyed so watching her bathe. He watched her as she soaped her body all over, as she shaved her legs and prepared herself the way he liked. The entire time he never once took his eyes from her, even after she had finished and stood in front of him and dried herself off.
"Now dress for me slave," he stated.
"Yes Master," she replied.
"Put your bra and panties on first," he stated.
"Yes Master," she replied.
She proceeded to put the cup-less bra and crotch-less panties on for him. She had never worn anything like that before. She felt like his slut standing there in front of him, his lustful eyes observing her every move.
"Now put your garters and stockings on," he stated.
"Yes Master," she replied.
She proceeded to put the garter on, then she rolled one stocking up one leg then the other, then attached each to the garter. His eyes grew more lustful the entire time and she felt more and more like a slut.
"Now I want you to put makeup on and fix your hair sexy the way I like it". "I want you to look like a slut when you are finished." "Am I understood?", he asked.
"Yes Master," she replied.
She began putting on her makeup as he instructed with red lipstick, blue eye shadow, extra blush, and heavy mascara on her eyelashes. She prepared her hair the way he had shown her before that he liked it.
"You definitely are starting to look like my slut now," he stated.
"Thank you, Master," she replied.
She was feeling more and more like a slut as she prepared herself for him. She felt the moisture growing between her thighs from the heat building in her body and knew there was nothing she could do about it at this time. She also knew that her Master had noticed the moisture that had appeared between her thighs.
"Now put on your sweater, dress and pumps," he stated.
"Yes Master," she replied.
She slipped on the sweater, pulled the skirt up over her hips and slid on her pumps. She stood in front of her Master for his inspection. He slowly walked around her, lifting her skirt, pulling her top out, smacking her ass and pinching her nipples.
"I am pleased SLUT!" "You definitely look like my slut now". "I am ready to take you out and show you off," he stated.
"Thank you, Master" she replied.
"Kneel before me now SLUT!" "So I may reattach your collar", he stated.
"Yes Master," she replied as she went to her knees before him.
He took her collar and fastened it around her neck with its lock. He collected the leash and placed it in his front pocket in case he might need it before the night was out. He took her petite hand in his and escorted her to the car, placing her in the front passenger seat.
As they pulled away from the house he asked, "Are you my slut?"
"Yes Master," she replied.
"I intend to find out tonight how much of a slut you are for me," he stated.
"Yes Master," she replied in a very weak tone, she had never been a slut in public, and was extremely nervous, wondering if she could accomplish this current task her Master had set for her.
When they arrived at the restaurant, she recognized it as one of the most elite restaurants in the city. She knew that in her actions tonight she was required to act like a slut. When she walked around the car at the valet parking she walked with as much wiggle in her ass as she could. Her Master proceeded to drop his valet parking ticket, which she bent over at the waist instead of the knees. Beside just her Master's eyes looking lustfully at her, she could feel other eyes looking at her in such away. She felt the moisture growing more between her legs from feeling like her Master's slut. Her Master took her hand again in his and led her into the restaurant.
"I am pleased," he whispered in her ear.
"Thank you, Master," she replied.
They were lead to a booth style table with a semicircle seat, where she slid in followed by her Master. He put his arm around her and pulled her very close to him. She could feel his fingers playing with her nipple under her sweater while he ordered their dinner. At this point all she could focus on was her Master.
The next thing she knew her Master was pulling her head back by her hair, looking deep into her eyes. She then heard him say "I want you to pull up your skirt, and finger yourself under the table until I tell you to stop. At which time you will bring your fingers to my lips for me to taste."
The words burnt deep into her as he was saying them. She wanted to please him so but couldn't find the way to do it. She started to shake as she heard herself say, "I can't Master."
"WHAT???", he responded in a very harsh voice and then said, "DO IT NOW!!!"
"I can't Master," she replied again. She wanted to become invisible at this time. She wanted to please her Master so, but couldn't bring herself to do that in public.
All of a sudden she felt her leash being attached to her collar, her Master jerked on it roughly pulling her from behind the table. He proceeded to throw $100 down on the table to cover the meal he had ordered. He marched out of the restaurant practically dragging her by her leash behind him.
Once the valet arrived with the car, he ordered her in the back seat. "You are to sit in the back seat on all fours like the BITCH you are. I thought you were my SLUT, but your actions just showed me you aren't."
She knew better than to say anything without him demanding her to. She felt so worthless, she had failed her Master and would be punished. This worried her immensely for she hated to be punished by her Master knowing she had displeased him in refusing to obey his orders.
When they arrived home, he opened the car door, jerked on her collar, and ordered "Stay on all fours like the BITCH you are till you are commanded different."
She knew better than to say a word, she crawled out of the car, and followed her Master into the house on all fours as he had ordered. As she was crawling, she could feel the stockings tearing away from her legs. Once inside the house he led her to the bedroom and pushed her roughly onto the bed, she felt her hands and feet being tied to the legs of the bed. Laying their face down he blindfolded her, and then proceeded to rip the sexy clothes he had bought her from her body.
"I am going to leave you here, and go back out and eat. You will lay here and think of what you have done BITCH. Am I understood BITCH," he asked?
"Yes Master," she replied in a very weak voice with tears running down her face.
She heard the door slam as her Master left the house. She lay there thinking of what her Master had told her, of how she had let him down and what she needed to do to please him. She didn't know how long she had been laying there when she heard voices in the house. She could tell one was her Master and the other was the sound of a woman.
She heard her Master enter the room, laughing and definitely with a woman. She felt so totally drained and worthless at this point that she didn't even think of being there naked in front of this woman.
She heard her Master say "Watch as I punish my Slave!"
"I'd love that," she heard the women reply.
She felt her Master untying her from the bed, and throwing her over his lap, followed by the words "Did you Disobey Me Bitch???"
"Yes Master," she replied.
"Until you learn to obey me, you will not be allowed to please me again. Am I understood BITCH," he asked?
"Yes Master," she replied very softly with a broken voice, as she held back her tears.
She felt the punishment of his spanking her ass without any regard of her feelings. She felt the 50 swats by his hand to her ass with each as hard as possible. The tears were pouring out of her eyes at this point. After he finished, he threw her up on the bed sitting against the headboard. He then took her hands from behind her and tied them to the headboard and removed the blindfold from her eyes.
"Now you will watch a SLUT masturbate," he stated.
She knew not to speak or she would be punished again.
"Masturbate for me SLUT," she heard her Master ask the stranger.
The women proceeded to pull her dress up followed by her working her clit around and around in front of the slave. She continued working on herself until she finally collapsed in front of the slave from the pleasure she had given herself. Her Master then took the lady out of the room, and she heard her Master leave with her.
She had no clue how long she had continued waiting for her Master to return, but she thought the entire time of how she had let herself and her Master down. She also found herself very wet thinking of what the stranger had done in front of her and wishing it was her instead. When her Master finally returned he entered the room and untied her.
"On the floor BITCH," he ordered. "You will sleep on the floor next to the bed tonight since you can't please me. I hope you learnt from the lady how a SLUT should behave. I will put you through the test again. Hopefully you will do better next time, because until you do, you will not please me. "Am I Understood BITCH???" he asked.
"Yes Master," she said very softly as she lowered herself down next to the bed. As she lay there next to his bed, she knew in her mind that next time she was asked to touch herself in public, the outcome would be decisively different.
© 1999 Master Fire
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