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She stood waiting at the door, watching the street. She admitted she was nervous, but mostly because the anticipation of this meeting had intensified over the last weeks while he was gone. She hoped they would find that the actual meeting was at least as pleasurable as the role-play had been between them. When he drove into the driveway, she resisted the impulse to launch herself out the door and into his arms. If the neighbors were to get a show, it wouldn’t be because she acted like a love-sick school girl in the front yard. Therefore, she waited sedately for him to get out of the car and come to her door. He looked just like his pictures - distinguished, self-confident, and with an air of authority that drew her eyes to watch his every move. When he reached the door, she could see the sparkle of humor she had come to know in him and she could see that his appraisal of her met with his approval. His smile lit his entire face, bringing an answering one to hers as she opened the door and let him in. “Hello, Kate. MMMMMM I like the dress. Isn’t that one you made?” She nodded. “Almost shear and nothing underneath it I see. And I like to deep cut in the front. Revealing just enough to be tempting.” Again she nodded, then stopped and shook her head. “I put on stockings, Norm. They make the shoes fit more comfortably, without covering my pussy. Is that ok?” He nodded, smiling his approval. “Are you ready to go?” She nodded and turned to reach for her bag. He stopped her, his hand on her wrist, and drew her to him for a long and passionate kiss. She could feel herself melting against him, her arms reaching to encircle his neck as his kiss deepened and took possession of her mouth. When the kiss ended, she did not move away from him, but stayed within the circle of his arms. “What’s in the bag? What are you bringing with you?” “Mostly toiletries - comb, toothbrush and toothpaste, soap, shampoo. make-up, extra nail stuff, and the like - a change of clothes for the trip back, something nice to wear if we go out, and your Christmas present. I’ll get the toy box if you want it, but I am sure you have plenty of those.” He smiled. “You can get it if you want, but you are correct, I probably have whatever we need in that respect or we can get it if not. Not too many clothes. MMM, and I can’t wait to see what the present is.” “I didn’t see the point of lots of clothes,” she giggled. “I doubt that you plan to have me wear much this weekend. And I figured that whatever else I needed you would either tell me to bring or provide. I am sure that you are more than capable of seeing to my needs. I have no concerns on that account.” “And are you content to leave with me, leaving your van at home?” “Yes. I am not afraid to be with you or dependent on you for a way back. Two vehicles would be pointless. Besides, I let Mike take it to work, so it isn't even here.” “Good. I was hoping you would say that. Shall we go?” “One more thing, Norm. A question really. Do I take or leave my cell?” “Do you think you will need it?” “Perhaps if there is an emergency for a client or something family related. Otherwise, I doubt I will use it.” “You may bring it, but I would prefer that you didn’t make any calls out while we are gone.” She nodded and smiled, then handed him her phone. “Then you take it. If it rings, you can return it.” He nodded and kissed her again before pocketing the phone. He took her arm and led her out to the car and handed her in, and buckled the seat belt. He shut her door and walked around to get in on his side. He set the bag in the back seat before adjusting his own seat belt and starting the car. Then, just as he prepared to put the car in gear, he lifted the hem of the dress up to her waist and spread her legs. Her thigh high hose encased her legs, and the tops were damp from her juices. She trembled as his hand brushed her closely trimmed red bush and a sigh escaped her partially opened lips. “Relax and enjoy the ride. We have quite a ways to go, Kate. And I think you will find the weekend worth all the wait.” On the trip North, they discussed many things. Their talk was smooth and easy, just as it had been in times before. They got to know each other better with a give and take of questions and answers, accompanied by the body language that had been missing before. Somewhere after they crossed the border, he stopped to feed them both. She saw that some of the restaurant patrons noted the see-through nature of her dress and her lack of under things. She smiled and walked, her hand in his, caring only that he was pleased. The food was good, but his teasing of her under the table was distracting enough to make her forget her food and get into the play. She knew when they left their seats that she left a wet spot on the seat and wondered briefly if the person who bussed the table would notice. The ride ended much sooner than Kate expected. She had lost track of time enjoying the time spent together. She had even lost her awareness of her exposed posture unless a passing driver honked. Kate looked at the house before her. Here was where she would spend the weekend as they continued to explore the budding relationship. Here was where many of her questions would be answered regarding their compatibility. Now she would find out if he really did have a playroom, and if he did, what was really there. She waited for him to come around and open her door and let her out. When he leaned across her to open the seat belt, he took the opportunity to kiss her deeply again. He lowered her skirt, took her hand and helped her out, reaching behind her to get her bag and set it up in the roof of the car. He pulled her close to him again, bringing her up against him hard as he once again took her mouth with his. He kissed her, teasing her with his tongue as he moved against her mouth until she opened her mouth to his probing as her hands reached up around his neck. Still he pressed on until he heard her whimper softly, her desire evident. Only then did he pull back and smile at her before taking her hand and grabbing her bag. With his hand firmly holding hers he led her towards the door of his home. Once inside, he took her into the living room and had her sit. Together they reviewed the rules of the weekend. It was a temporary commitment, until they both agreed that they were sure they wanted more. He would observe her safeword. She would submit to him in the same fashion she would expect to if he collared her, including being disciplined if necessary. They would treat each other with respect and honor. They would play together, giving and receiving pleasure. She would most assuredly get at least one spanking per day as part of their playtime because she said she wanted it. He would get her home before 6 am Monday morning. They agreed together that these were the rules they would live by until she was returned home. Once she was sure that their temporary contract was sealed, Kate asked the question she was dying to know, “Ok. Can I have a tour so I can see if you really have a playroom?” MASTER Norm laughed and pulled her up from the couch. “Of course you can. But first, I want to see all of you. Take the dress off, Kate. Bare yourself to me.” Kate smiled. She had been sure that this was coming and she was ready. She turned so he could untie the strands that pulled her dress tight in the back, and let him release her. Then she turned back around to face him before reaching for the hem of her dress and pulling it over her head. She handed it to him before bending over to remove her shoes and then her stockings. These she also handed him and then stood straight and proud before him. He smiled and trailed his free hand across her breasts, watching the nipples peak with pleasure. The fullness of her breasts pleased him. He leaned over and took a nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking it gently before he gently grazed his teeth across the tips. He smiled as she moaned and leaned into him, pressing her breast harder against his mouth. He released her nipple and turned to repeat the process with the other breast. He placed a final kiss on her lips, soft and sweet before he turned and beaconed her to follow him. She followed him from room to room. The house matched his personality - tasteful and orderly. And his progression was orderly, moving down one side of the hall before coming back towards the living room and showing her the other side. In the bedroom, he dropped off her bag and her clothes. He left the playroom for last. The playroom fascinated her. The large bed had places to attach restraints. The horse he had talked about caught her attention next as she remembered that role-play and smiled. The hooks in the ceiling were noted, and then she saw the cabinet. He opened the doors and showed her all of the toys hidden inside it. Item by item, she explored the room with her eyes, her feet traveling around the room in a circuit. With each step and each new item of interest her anticipation of the play to come stimulated her mind and her body. She knew that the possibilities of the room were as limitless as their imagination. “Hmmmm, see, no cameras watching the spare room,” he teased. She turned and smiled. He could tell she was very aroused by the room and all it’s furnishings. Her arousal increased his, making his pants too uncomfortable to leave on any longer. She watched as he stripped everything off. By the time he was naked, she was standing close enough for him to take her in his arms, which he did. “Come on,” he said after another very passionate kiss. He took her hand and led her down the hall to the bathroom. For an hour they took their time pleasuring each other through a shared shower, the enema he gave her, and time to brush teeth and arrange hair. He was gentle with her and she loved it. Her trust in him grew with each new activity. Finally, clean and refreshed, they returned to the playroom. He asked her to choose an activity to try first. She looked around the room carefully, the walked over to the bed. “Show me what it feels like when you do what you taught me to do to my clit. You promised you would.”He smiled. “You know it means I will restrain you.” She nodded and crawled up into the big bed and placed her arms over her head and spread her feet wide. He nodded and walked over to get the soft cuffs. As he leaned over to restrain her hands, his mouth teased her nipples. She arched up against his mouth, thrusting her nipple further into his mouth, begging him for more. Next he cuffed her feet to the foot of the bed, her legs spread wide and open to him. He took his time getting to her clit, pleasuring her in a number of ways before positioning himself to the side of her. He reached between her legs and grabbed her clit gently between his fingers and pinched the base. His other hand began to strum the head of her clit, using her own secretions to lubricate the sensitive tissue. It took very little time before she began to writhe and struggle against him, her breath coming in quick pants and incoherent mumblings interspersed whimpers and mewling. Then it hit her. She arched off the bed, supported only by the crown of her head and her heels. Her cries resounded in the room as her orgasm took her higher and higher. She begged him to stop, writhed under his hands, but still he continued. He continued until finally she stopped struggling, spent from the effect of the massive sensations that flooded every atom of her being. Only then did he release her clit and slide up to take her into his arms and hold her close. He released her hands and feet when her breathing slowed. He pulled her to him again, her head nestled against his shoulder and her upper arm wrapped around his waist. “Sleep, sweet Kate. Rest. There will be time for other things later. I promise you the night isn’t done yet.” And she fell asleep cradled in his arms.

She napped for about an hour before she began to stir. Her stirring roused him and he began to stroke her softly, enjoying the way she leaned into his touch, silently begging him for more and more. She moaned softly and then whispered, “May I please go pee, MASTER.” He smiled and nodded. She quickly rose and padded off into the bathroom. When she returned, he was waiting for her near the door. “Choose again, Kate.” She only hesitated a moment before walked over to the horse. She touched it, feeling the soft leather. She checked out every inch of it carefully with her hands and her eyes. “Here. Like you played with me on the phone. But first, I want you to spank me on your lap. I want to feel your hand spank me first.” He nodded and then took her by the hand and led her to an ottoman in the corner. He sat down and waited as she dr*ped herself across his lap. Her head to his left, her nipples hard against his leg, her legs spread wide and pushing her ass up, she assumed the position. He adjusted her a little before placing his uppermost forearm against her back. He teased her ass and pussy with some soft gentle tickling caresses, noting the slickness of her arousal already. Thwack Thwack Thwack Thwack Thwack Thwack In quick succession, the spanks came, landing fully across the rounded cheeks of her ass. With each spank, she rose up to meet his hand. He stopped and rubbed her ass, noting the faint pink blush. Thwack Thwack Thwack Thwack Thwack Thwack The next six landed on the sensitive spot where her legs joined her ass. She hissed with each one, but continued to rise to meet the next one. Again he stopped to rub her ass where he had struck her. Thwack Thwack Thwack Thwack Thwack Thwack The next six came harder and firmer and he heard her begin to softly cry, but her hands never left their place on the floor and she never asked him to stop. Thwack Thwack The final two landed between her legs on her labia. causing her to buck against his arm, her gasp loud in the quiet following the spanking. He stopped, sensing that she had had enough for now and allowed her to rise. He could see the tears on her face, but the smile on her face told him that she had gotten what she wanted. He watched her rub her stinging ass a minute before he pulled her to him, cradling her in his lap and stroking her back. “Had enough?” She nodded. “For now.” “Ready for the horse?” “Not yet.” He held her until she stirred and whispered she was ready. He led her first to the bed to retrieve the restraints before taking her over to the horse and positioning her in front of it. He spread her feet and bent to put the soft cuffs on her ankles and then attach them to the legs of the horse. Next he positioned the bar that would support her upper torso before cuffing her wrists to the other side of the horse. Finally he adjusted the height of the horse to put her in the proper position. He positioned the chair behind her and sat down to stroke her pink ass. He teased her ass with his fingers and tongue for a few minutes, making sure she was comfortable with him behind her. The he rose and got the nipple clips and attached them with care to her nipples, making sure they were not too tight. He crouched at her head and stroked her hair and back, whispering into her ear, until he was sure she was sure enough to take the next step. Then he returned to his seat behind her and began to take her as she wanted him to. He teased her ass with one hand while he teased her pussy with the other. It took her no time at all to begin moaning and writhing against his hands, her juices tickling over his hands and down her spread legs. He took his hands away and begin to softly blow on her sensitive and engorged tissues, not touching her flesh at all. She never knew that blowing could cause such intense sensations. Her ass still stung a little from the spanking, but the flow of warm breath on her ass and pussy soon drowned out the sting with an aching to be touched. Over and over again he blew on her, moving across her exposed flesh but never quite touching her. Soon she was begging him to touch her, but he did not. He continued to breathe on her until her legs strained against the restraints as her first orgasm crested. Only then did he move to touch her. His fingers dipped into her pussy, pulling wetness from deep inside her pussy up her crack and around her anus. He teased the tissues, smearing the wet and sticky fluids around and around her anus, coating the tissues with a sheen of cum. Gently he pressed a finger against her anus and held it there until she pushed against him popping it through the sphincter. In and out he rubbed before adding a second finger to the first. Still he rubbed and fucked the fingers in and out as her moans began to fill the room again. He removed his fingers and parted her cheeks to receive his tongue. Slowly and steadily he pushed his tongue against her anus until her pushing back against him popped his tongue inside her. She gripped his tongue with her muscles and held him tight as he wiggled his tongue on the sensitive sphincter muscles inside the opening. He tormented her this way until she relaxed and let his tongue move. Deeper he pushed in until his nose was pushed up against her crack. Then he began to suck her anus. She writhed as he sucked and tongue fucked her ass. Her moans became whimpers as he continued to assault the sensitive tissues. When he finally removed his mouth, her anus was red and swollen from being sucked. The coolness against the enflamed flesh was a shock. Now she writhed because he wasn’t doing it instead of because he was. “Fuck me, Norm. Please. Please fuck me now.” He stood up and began to caress her ass cheeks. His cock was hard and ready for her. He took it in hand and slid it between her legs and angled up into her wet pussy. Her hot, wet silky tissues parted before the thrust of his cock and he slid all the way in. Slowly and deliberately he began to fuck her. Her ass was still warm and pink from her earlier spanking and felt good against his pubes and belly. She rhythmically tightened and loosened the muscles of her pussy around his cock, gently drawing him deeper inside her. She crooned her pleasure as she matched him stroke for stroke. He stopped and pulled out of her, eliciting a whimper which segued into a sob when she felt him walk away. He quickly returned, a soft flogger in his hands. He showed it to her, then lightly stroked it against her cheek. She nodded and he bent down only long enough to tighten the clips a little. Once behind her again, he slid his cock back into her pussy for several strokes before pulling out, parting her cheeks and placing the head of his cock against her anus. He waited and watched. She felt his cock holding steady and shook her head. She pushed back against him as much as she was able until she felt him slide inside her with a pop. She sighed and waited on him. He gave her time to accustom herself to his cock inside her before he began a slow and steady push deeper into her warm, dark passage. His hand reached around her and into her pussy to tease her clit as he gradually eased his way until he was inside her all the way to the root. He held his cock steady until she began to move on him, responding both to the stimulation of her clit and the stimulation of simply holding him in her ass. “Fuck my ass, Norm. Take it. It’s yours.” Needing no further urging, he began to move in and out. She matched his rhythm quickly and his own orgasm began to build as the muscles of her ass applied steady friction to the shaft of his cock. He increased the speed of his fingers and felt her muscles begin to throb as her own orgasm began to build again. He picked up the flogger and began to tease her ass with it as he fucked her. She bucked. “Harder. More!” She gasped. He swung it and felt her jump as it landed on her back. Again and again the falls landed on her back in cadence with his thrusts. She bucked, writhed, and came with a scream. His orgasms crested only seconds behind hers and he continued to thrust into her until his cock was spent. He pulled out of her with a plop and watched a trickle of cum start to leak out. He bent and kissed her right cheek before he touched his tongue to the cum trail. Then he began licking her open anus as it allowed his seed to spill out. As he licked and sucked harder, she began to push the muscles of her anus to spill more and more of him back out into Norm’s waiting mouth. He sucked until there was nothing left to pull from her. Once again he began to softly kiss her cheeks. She sighed contentedly and remained still as he ministered to her ass and back with his kisses and licks. He reached around and released the nipple clamps and began to stroke her nipples as the blood began to flow again. She whimpered, but there was not enough energy left in her to do more than that. He nodded and bent over and released her ankles. He chafed the skin a little to make them feel good before coming around to release her wrists and chafing them. As he helped her to rise, he took notice of the obvious weakness of her knees and helped her to lean into him. “Come. I’ll get you to the bed and we can sleep.” She nodded and smiled and allowed him to lead her out of the playroom and into the bedroom. He helped her up into the bed and crawled in after her. Together they snuggled down into the soft sheets as he tucked her into the circle of his arms. “Sleep, my sweet Kate. Sleep here in the circle of my arms. Tomorrow is another day.” She smiled sleepily and mumbled, “Yes. And there is still the matter of your Christmas present.” Then, she was asleep.

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