Good Things Cum to Those Who Wait.

I stood there in His arms, as He sat on the roof deck with a glass of Champagne in His hand. I looked down at Him, amazed, and flushed with emotion. I pressed myself closer to Him and He slid the fingers of one hand over my arms and down my hips and around my back. With his other hand he slowly traced the V neckline of my sweater with his half full champagne glass. Slowly dragging the cool smooth glass downward He circled my hard nipple through my cardigan. He pushed the rim of the glass up under my taut nipple and grinned lustily up at me as i watched the glass make its slow circuit of my chest. I shivered slightly and He locked eyes with me. The air seemed to crackle with electricity as He took a sip of champagne and set down his glass. His eyes never leaving mine.

He pulled me closer with the hand that was around my hips, reaching up He tugged open the buttons of my sweater one by one in a soft "Pop... Pop... Pop...pop."He slid his warm hands into my sleeves and pulled the soft wool off my shoulders and left the discarded fabric draped at my elbows. He nuzzled His face into my heated flesh and slid his hands up my belly to cup my breasts in his large hands. I smiled down at Him and He un-clipped the front hook of my bra and let it fall open, my large breasts bobbed free of their restraint. I felt the cool air on my bare skin as He pressed a cheek to my belly and nuzzled into my cleavage. He lifted one breast to his mouth and sucked it until my nipple was firm and needy, he repeated with the other in the same agonizingly slow fashion.

Then he pushed me back to arms distance and looked at me, as if he was surveying a mannequin in a shop window, tilting his head from one side then the other and he reached up with his hands and slid them under my skirt. I gasped fully exposed and i turned my head to see people walking on the sidewalk in front of the inn. I looked back at Him again, i felt hazy, as if i left my body, and i was in a bubble of soft warmth. The street below didn't matter, nothing mattered. He kept looking at me and tucked his fingers into the hem of my panties and slid them down to my knees. I felt the cold air on my moist entrance instantly and all i wanted to do is get to my knees and worship Him.

I cooed softly and slid my fingertips into his hair, my arms feeling very short due to my sweater around my elbows draped toga-like down my hips. He pushed me back again, a bit farther and stood up. He turned me to face the street and came behind me, holding my breasts out before me, and whispered into my ear. "They can see you if draw attention, princess" He held my breasts pinching my nipples as i ground my hips against His bulging jeans. He kissed my neck and my pussy felt like it was dripping into the panties around my knees.

He bent me over the railing, my large bare breasts falling forward as he lifted my skirt and slapped my ass with a resounding "CRACK!" My bubble of warmth and serenity was broken in that one instant. I saw a woman on the street look up to see where the sound came from. I gasped and looked over my shoulder at Him. My eyes opened wide and i hissed in a sotto voce, "she will see" He laughed softly into my ear, "I know, princess, isn't it great?"He pushed my head down again, lifted my skirt and i flinched away from His swat. He grabbed me by the hair, and hissed too loudly to be accidental, "Stay Still" His hand came hard this time, hitting the roundness of my ass with a "CRACK" then again "CRACK" I closed my eyes so not to see the street, but He wasn't going to let me off. So i relaxed into my submission, and love, and trust with each "CRACK" I drifted away, back into my bubble of warmth.

He was stroking my hair now, "good girl, you are cold... lets go inside" He pulled my sweater off my arms and dropped it down the hatch into the bedroom below. He pulled a fluffy towel from the rod and laid it on the bed. He guided me to sit on the bed. He touched me, everywhere, slowly taking the rest of my clothes off and laid me back onto the towel. He was cooing a stream of compliments and nice words, "good girl... such a good girl i have.... so pretty.... such beautiful skin" as he kissed down my belly, i reached my head up to kiss Him or to touch Him but He always gently pushed me back cooing nicely at me.

He put his lips on mine for a moment and then left me there for a a long while. I was in a fever now, it was like time stood still but i felt i needed to feel Him, have His touch, have Him near. I didn't want to move or touch myself. He would know if i had. I wanted to be perfect for Him. His princess.

When he returned he had His suitcase and mine. He dropped them on the floor and left again for a short moment returning with the bottle and glasses of champagne. He poured Himself another glass took a large gulp, then tipped it into my lips and spilled some of the cold fizzing wine over my cheek. I felt it roll down my cheek and neck, leaving a cold trail. I felt my nipples tighten in response. He tipped the glass gently over my chest and i felt the cold bubbles on one nipple and watched as he sucked the dripping champagne off my tit, biting gently on my nipple. He repeated His slow torture on the the other breast, nipping at the tender flesh as he sucked away the fizzing bubbles.

Then he kissed me deep and hard. I tasted the sweet alcohol on his lips he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth as he pulled away. Then, He spread my legs, wide, but didn't touch my moist cleft. I arched my hips up toward Him. He just smiled as He lifted his glass again took another swig, then lifted his glass high as if to make a toast, he tipped the remainder onto my cunt. The cold bubbles making me writhe away from it. I felt the bubbles dripping down the cleft of my ass. Then he lowered his chin to my pussy and looked up at me. "Baby, don't cum, no matter what don't cum."

He moved His lips to my swollen lips and sucked the cool bubbles from my parting. I was writhing in ecxtacy. It felt like a million cocks all fucking me at once. I was lost, in another world, on that precipice but didn't dare fall over. I needed to behave, my fingers curled into the soft down coverlet. I was moaning, incoherent. I was lost, the colors in my head were a kaleidoscope of pleasure and lust, prickling every pore i ever had. I was chanting His name, "I love you, i love you, i love you, please....." He pulled back his lips. His chin was glossy with my nectar as he covered me with his body. He kissed me hard on the lips, sharing my own lust with me. Then he entered me, and i was whole.

I bucked up against him and we moved as one. I was entirely part of Him as He filled me, slowly at first, but then he filled me, more and more and i felt like i was going to be so full i would burst from the inside and then we moved together, slowly and gained tempo. Then, He grunted "baby, now, Oh my fucking god i love you, now, baby cum with me" I exploded, i felt myself turn inside out and i let go, every single thing i my life was gone at that moment except Him. His cock throbbed so perfectly inside of me until i was completely empty. I lay there under Him, weeping, spent, not able to move just radiating love, kissing Him and holding him on me. I cooed softly, giddily into His ear. "I love you so much, i love you soooooooo much, thank you, thank you, thank, you."

Then he said it, what every Master should tell a girl, "you did so good baby, I'm so proud of you. " I smiled, beaming to myself and wrapped my legs up around His hips and poured all of my love into Him. "thank You"

The Ride to Heaven

We woke up on Friday morning giddy as children. We snuggled in our warm bed as His hands roamed over my body. He pinched my nipples and curled His naked body against me. "Baby, i don't think i can wait to give you your anniversary surprise"

I giggled and begged, "Please please can i have it now. Please?" I wasn't sure what i was begging for but i wanted his cock so badly and i hoped it was that. He laughed at my eagerness. "such a good little slut. But i don't have it yet."

He dressed me in a short skirt and knee socks and a tight cardigan sweater. He asked me to put my hair in pig tails for Him. He was taking me away for the weekend all the details were a surprise. We were all packed and ready to go.

We got in the car and started heading north. We stopped at the Big E (big agricultural fair.) We held hands and he ushered me around the fair, one hand on my bottom, and i put my hand in his back pocket. We laughed and kissed and acted like teenagers on a date. He took me on the Ferris wheel, when it got stranded at the top, He slid a hand into my sweater and took out my breast and bit my nipple. I blushed and pushed Him away. He looked at me sternly, "Princess, you are My property, don't push Me away." I blushed and giggled embarrassed as He fingered my wet pussy through my panties on the way down from the top of the Ferris wheel.

When we disembarked, i was hastily pushing my breast back into my bra and tugging down my skirt. I don't know if anyone noticed but i giggled and skipped ahead to the horse arena. He took me by the hand and we climbed into the stands. The sulky horses were just about to enter the ring. I am a city girl and know almost nothing about horses, but i do know about leather. Hubby whispered in my ear, "princess that shiny leather harness with the bells would look so pretty on your bare pink ass, i think we will need to get some patent leather straps with shiny bells just for your pretty tits."

I shuddered. My pussy started to leak in Pavlovian response to His teases. The stodgy couple in front of us turned around at my giggles, and my Man, just looked squarely back as if to say "What are you lookin at, Dude?" I was embarrassed but that was His point. He slid a hand under my skirt and snaked a finger into my panties and then pulled it out wet with my nectar and touched it to my nose then licked it clean as if He was savoring the best cake batter left in the bowl. The rest of the day i smelled my hungry musky smell.

We had lunch and then we got back into the car and drove north. We laughed and sang to the radio the whole way up to Vermont. When we got off the highway, the sun was glowing red on the golden leaves and he looked at me. I looked back self conscious, and shy. He shut the radio off and pulled off the road. "Baby, you are so fucking beautiful, i just want you, but I promised 10 hours of torture and I don't think you have even suffered for one." He pulled me close over the shifter and kissed me hard. He cupped a breast in one hand, "We are nearly there baby girl, and i want you so badly."

He turns the car into the most romantic little New England Inn i have ever seen. The outside is covered in Victorian gingerbread shingles and we are met by the inn keeper at the door. "You must be the happy couple on their 10th honeymoon." My face split into a huge smile. I was in complete shock by the surprise. The amount of planning He did to arrange all of this, the lovely inn, the friendly inn keeper, i just beamed happiness. Every pore of me alight with adoration for my Man. The inn keeper commented to me "Are you always this happy dear?" I blushed and gushed to my Man "Oh my god, You did awesome, oh my God, You are sooooo awesome!" He laughed and the inn keeper showed us around the lovely 150 year old house that was broken into 9 rooms.

All of the rooms were lovely, almost all had fire places. By this point i am wondering which one is ours. I had picked out my favorite; the pretty one with the big bed and the large ball in claw tub. Then the inn keeper guides us up one more flight of stairs to the "suite" he pushes open the door, and i am just thrust into the most beautiful room i have ever seen. The walls were peeked to the high to the ceiling and had large windows set in both sides of the high vaulted ceiling so there are vistas of the mountains on both sides. The leaves were changing color even more on the mountain, so the setting sun cast a golden orange glow over the landscape and soaked the large room with bright autumn light. In the center of the room is a huge cast iron four poster bed. I started jumping up and down, and giggling, "You are so awesome, You are so awesome!!!!!!" He laughed "princess, settle down"

Then the inn keeper showed us the bath, and that is when i started to cry. There is a huge whirlpool tub in a marble surround that is tucked into a gable where there is a large window that overlooks the town green. The inn keeper tells us that the glass is coated so no one can see in and winks at Hubby. Then, the inn keeper shows us to the "widows walk". A small cast iron spiral staircase that leads to the roof deck. The roof deck is set with cheese crackers and champagne for our arrival. The inn keeper leaves us up there to enjoy our snack. I start to gush. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!!!" He laughs and pulls me to Him and kisses me between the breasts and holds me close. "You really like it, baby?" I look at him like He is mental and nod my head, at a complete loss of words. He coos into my ears as He kisses my neck, "I really love you, princess. I really, really do. "

Great Expectations

This morning, He pulled me close, nuzzling His hard shaft to my round bottom. He bit my ear and husked softly into it "Princess, tomorrow, it's been ten years. Do you know what that means? It means I'm going to torture you tomorrow for ten hours just to be sure that you are still worth keeping"

I giggled and rolled over to face Him. He smiled and said, "baby, no cumming until I tell you to tomorrow. You understand Me. Right?" I nuzzled closer and pressed my bare body against His and giggled softly into His ear. Teasing him with my soft husky voice i crooned "if that's what you want and that's what you can stand, i'll be a good girl and keep my hands off myself."

He kissed my forehead and laughed. "You are such a slut, i love you" I giggled and he got out of bed. I sat up to watch his hard cock bobbing as i he walked to the shower.

When he got out, i was sitting in bed watching as he dressed for work. He turned to look at me. I was giggling and bubbly. "I want you to pack today. Pack the raunchiest outfit you own, but one you can go out in, and one just for me." He pointed to a pair of running shoes i left on the floor, "I don't want to see those. Be pretty and girly and sexy for Daddy, understand?"

My heart skipped beats when He said that, my body filled with desire and i got out of the bed and pressed my naked body against Him. I slid my fingers into his pants and curled my hand around his warm balls. He pulled my hand out forcefully, and slapped my bare ass. I could tell He was getting hard, I could tell by His smile when he slapped my bottom, i could tell by the look on his face when he said, "Don't disappoint me."

I shivered and started dressing, He was serious. He's on the wagon too it seems. I'm horny, excited and can't wait to see what tomorrow brings! I'm a little nervous about ten hours of torture though, but i can't wait to find out what it is!!