WHEN EVER AND WHERE EVER Part 2 Masters dirty girl is tied, naked and ready.

(Still on your knees)
(I step close to you)

(Shoving your face against my crotch you begin rhythmically moving your cheek along my hard shaft looking up at me with a taunting smile.)

Grabbing your hair I pull your face away from my cock.
Don't smile.
I told you I was going to tie you up.
Get your hands behind your back.
Do it!
Put your wrists together.


Good girl.
It's time you were taught a lesson.
It's time you learned how to behave.

(I grab you by the hair pulling you to your feet.)
Can you feel my hands in your hair?
Can you feel how tight my grip is?
You don't dare resist.
You like it don't you...your grunts and groans...turn to moans and oh's

Walk....
Where you ask?
Go down the hall towards your bedroom. (Still on your leash I tug it, your reminder not to talk)
That's it.
Why are you wearing the blue mini skirt and white shirt?
You respond that your husband wanted you to be a school girl this morning.
I see.
Stop!
Come to me.

(Taking out a knife from my pocket, I open it.)
(snap) the first button on your blouse flies off.
(pop) the second
(Grabbing the remaining cloth I rip it open. Revealing your beautifully full round breasts in a frilly white push up bra.)

(With one swift cut the ropes around your wrists are cut and falling away.)
(Replacing the rope I tie your wrists with what is left of your blouse.)

(Then running the blade up along your stomach and across your chest it slices through the strap with no effort. Following the contours of your breasts to the other strap it snaps. A slight release allows your cleavage some movement, a giggle. My lips purse and then I grin. As I look into your eyes the knife cuts the adjoining piece and they all fall to the floor. Exposing your full breasts pert, full and round...so succulent.)

(I grab and rip your skirt off. Making you spin. Falling....I catch you, untangling you from the leash. I snatch you up and carry you to the bedroom tossing you onto the bed.)

Get on your stomach.
Now!
Put your head down on the bed.
Can I trust you not to move?
(With your head on the bed, your gorgeous little ass is again on display. You wiggle it enchantingly, and snicker.)
I didn't think so.
I'm going to have to hold you down.
Hold you down and use you.
You want to be used don't you?
Show me then. How bad do you want it...
Beg your Master!
(Smack)
Keep your ass raised.
Higher.

My hand feels good against your ass doesn't it?
(smack and then circles to rub the warmth in.)
Open your thighs.

That's better.
You're so fucking wet.
You need to cum, don't you?
You must have been very close when I interrupted you.
Masturbating like a little whore.
hmm... I've just found your vibrator...
Leaving your toy under the pillow did you think I wouldn’t find it?

You didn't dress up for your husband at all did you?
It smells of your sweet pussy.
Were you fucking yourself with this?
(You were still hot from last nights encounter with me when you woke up this morning.)
You little tramp.
(smack) again across your ass
I know you were fucking yourself with this.
You dirty little slut.

(I put the vibrator to your mouth.)
Lick it!
Open your mouth and suck it. (Shoving it in your mouth and down your throat, you gag but only momentarily as you greedily began sucking.)
Show me what a dirty little whore you are.

That's it.
Get it nice and wet.
Suck it!
Like the slut that you are.
I love your desire to please me.
You are my favored little whore.
You're going to want it to be wet.
That's enough. (Pulling it from your mouth you stretch to suck more, and then flicking your tongue to catch just the last bit of the vibrator.)

You really are such a dirty little girl.

I am, aren't I!

You’re my, Dirty girl.

Now keep your thighs open.

© with love, L.