The Time has Come
She got the call... His plane would be arriving in two hours.. She was so nervous, stomach jittery, hands began to sweat thinking to herself "oh my gosh oh my gosh He'll be here soon" Reyla had months to prepare for this. Endless phone calls, various chats on the net, emails and more phone calls. Each time she talked to Him she felt closer to Him, more drawn to Him, His voice His being everything about Him made her heart pound. She had known for a month He was going to visit. She wasn't positive He would but oh she had hoped He would. He left the message on her voice mail "The plane will be landing in two hours be ready". She wasn't going to pick Him up, she was going to have to wait for Him there at her apartment. Ready... Ready her mind whirled of all the things they had discussed, all His desires of her, His plans for different ways she could please Him. For days she had cleaned her apartment from top to bottom wanting nothing even in the simplest things to displease Him. She went shopping and bought various pieces of lingerie that she knew would make Him smile and purr in pleasure. She even bought several new outfits that she saw on sale having thought them to perfect to pass up. Looking at her time, Reyla sighs with nervous energy. She turns on the music to her favorite music station, eyes closing as the music pours through the apartment, stripping she walks into her bathroom, running a hot bath, the scent of freesia filling the room, turning out the lights she lights candles all around the counter and the back of the toilet then sinks into the warm soapy water, the warmth soothing away all of her nervous energy and helping to calm her excitement, easing her into a gentle sleep. What she did not know was He lied. He had called from a payphone nearby. He had told her to leave her door unlocked to go about her business as if He weren't coming for a visit. Quietly He enters her apartment, smiling as He sees how perfect she keeps her home. The music muffling His sounds. Placing His bags in the corner of the living room He strolls through the room, down the long hallway, spying the darkened bathroom He moves to the doorway and looks in to see His girl dozing almost in the tub, awash with candlelight and bubbles covering her body. He stands against the door jam watching her, simply watching the beauty for the first time, the journey well worth this moment. Silently He backs from the doorway to return to the living room. Taking His bags to her room he stows them in her closet out of the way, taking several items from one of the bags to take with Him. He goes and stands back in the bathroom doorway watching her again. Sensing something, not sure what it is, a silent electricity in the air she looks up as she awakens from her nap, dark eyes widening in surprise as she sees a Adonis standing in her door, the most handsome Man she'd ever laid eyes upon. Long blonde hair tied back, black jeans that look as if they were painted to His muscular legs, her gaze traveling upwards, His arms crossed over His massive chest, covered in white linen, then to His face, Oh His face, the face that fantasies are made of. His smile relaxing her totally making her smile shyly in return. Quickly she stands from the tub and hurries to His feet making sure though not to drip on Him. Body lowering to the tile floor, water dripping off her body into puddles on the floor as she kneels, she whispers softly "Greetings Master Greetings, I am so happy that you blessed me with a visit. Thank You for the pleasure of getting to know You" He looks down to the naked vision at His feet, almost stunned at how quickly she moved to Him, calling Him Master from the start having thought they'd have to work up to that. Knowing that online can be way different then in person face to face. He smiles warmly at the girl lowered at His feet, her head down, wet locks clinging to her face and shoulders, tugging her towel from the bar He tells her "Stand Reyla lets dry you off and we'll go sit and talk for a bit" she whimpers at His voice, the voice that has haunted her for months in her dreams and fantasies. Standing she lifts up her arms as He wraps her in the warmth tugging her into His arms He wraps the girl into a tight hug, His lips pressing to her forehead then her cheeks, her nose then finally pausing above her lips, teasing her with His lips before He kisses her gently then lets her go. Turning leaving her behind Him He walks to the living room and settles into a chair pointing to His feet. She follows hurriedly after Him, sinking gladly to her knees at His feet once more. For what seems like forever He stares at her, looking her over. His gaze burning into her, reading her it seems.
Reyla trembles as she kneels at His feet, her head tilted to the side as her long auburn locks cling to bare shoulders, she watches Him with dark haunted eyes. She watches expressions come and go from His face as He gazes down at her making her afraid then filled with joy then afraid again. He reaches down touching her cheek with His fingertips. Smiling at her He speaks, "Why don't you go get dressed girl for dinner, we'll go to the Italian restaurant you've told me so much about that is your favorite. Once ready I have a gift for you if you choose it." Her gaze darts upwards as she leans towards His legs, softly she whispers "Yes Master. I promise to hurry."
He laughs watching her dart to her feet and scamper down the hallway, once out of His view she backs against the wall near her bathroom to take deep even breathing whispering over and over "oh my oh my oh my". Laughing at herself she shakes her head then steps into her bathroom, her hands trembling as she picks up her blow dryer. Flipping it on she begins drying her hair, the sounds muffling His approach He stands in the hallway watching the vision of beauty, awed by her innocence, and her trust in Him. His blue green eyes travel the length of her body, feeling Himself harden in response as the towel she wears slides low over her breasts, each time she moves it shifts even more. Getting tired of the towel she sighs and pulls it free from her body dropping it to the sink top. He sucks in His breath watching the young woman. His hands itching to touch her, unable to stop Himself He steps into the bathroom behind her, resting His hands on her shoulder. Reyla looks in the mirror watching Him. Softly she smiles then sets the blow dryer down, she turns in His arms looking up at Him. "You're here finally here Master!” She exclaims, the joy bursting free giving Him the peek of the girl that often pounced Him online, her arms wrap around Him hugging Him tightly. His eyes close as she presses herself to Him, arms settling around her tightly hugging her in return, wondering if He deserves her. He swats her ass firmly whispering in her ear, "Reyla if you do not get ready we'll not be leaving anytime soon so hurry!" She laughs merrily and turns away from Him, grabbing her makeup from her closet near her bathroom she begins applying her makeup, He watches her for a moment then steps from the room to return to her living room. Settling onto the couch once more, He looks around the room at how she's decorated smiling at how much fun He'll have spoiling this girl.
She humms softly as she finishes the last of her makeup. After curling her hair she walks nude into her bedroom she pulls a floor length black dress from the hanger, holding it up she smiles at the beauty of it, having worked months on it. Wanting to please her Master at having a dress that matches the silks she wears online. Laying it on the bed she digs in her dresser drawer and pulls out a lil surprise for her Master, sitting on the edge of the bed she slides her feet into the stockings, first one leg then the other drawing the thigh highs up then slips the garter up as well, she bends hooking the hose into place. She slides into the black sheath dress, moaning in pleasure at how the fabric feels against her bare flesh. Nothing but garters and hose beneath. Her feet slip into her high heels, attaching a bracelet to her wrist she walks back into the bathroom, clipping her hair up on the sides she takes down her favorite perfume and sprays some to her neck, wrists and some down between her breasts then to the hem of her skirt. She stares at her reflection in the mirror a moment then takes a deep breath. Her movements slow and graceful as she walks down the hallway to the living room where her Master awaits her. Hearing her steps He rises and turns looking at her, His breathing deepens staring at the vision of loveliness that walks into the room. The graceful curve of her bare neck, down the length of her body clad in a floor length black dress, His eyes widen as He looks closer, the sleeves coming to her wrists, the flair of fabric at her hips falling in waves to her feet, to even the lacings that lace up between her breasts from about her belly button upwards. "My.. My pet, I am pleased. You are stunning, come here I would ask you to kneel but I don't want you to wrinkle so come stand before me." He takes something from the couch and holds it while He awaits for her to stand before Him. As she steps to Him, her head tilts back, her long tresses shifting along her shoulder blades. His hands lift to her hair, tugging on the locks to get her to look at Him, she smiles lifting her gaze to His. "You have given me so much Reyla, that it took months to come and now that I am here, you still are so giving. You know what you now need to do, don't you girl?" His words shift through her mind, sending shivers down her spine, her hands move against her dress, gathering the material in her hands she lowers to her knees. He watches her again pleased as she kneels before Him. Arms lift above her head, her hands coming together as her wrists cross turning her palms together, her head bowed between her elbows as she begs "You to have given me so much the past few months, we've known each other many years online and now the time has come and You are here, and I am here at Your feet, it feels so natural so right. I Reyla give to you all that I am, all that I will be, and all that you want. I am your slave from this day forward, to be Owned by you, to be cherished by you, to be taught by You. To give You pleasure, to Obey You in all things. I give this to You, my submission, and my slavery. Take it if You will and I will deny You nothing." He smiles looking down at her, taking the box that He holds into His hand He opens it and takes out a dainty chain, with the initials of His name hanging from the silver chain. Bending He whispers "Reyla lift your hair pet." At his words she drags her hair into her hands exposing her bare neck to Him, her breathing deep and shallow, her eyes blinking tears not wanting to shed them yet. Taking the chain He hooks it around her throat, then settles on His haunches to look at her, He draws her hands into His, placing a set of leather cuffs on her wrists. "You have pleased Me, you are now Mine until I see fit to let you go. I promise to cherish you, and will not damage the gift you are giving to me. I will not hurt you ever. I am not only your Master, but I am your friend as well and will be your lover before the night is out. The chain I have placed about your neck is for you to wear always except when we are playing and you will wear a different collar, but when you go out girl, this chain better be around your pretty throat or you will be punished. Do you understand?" His hand cups her chin making her look to Him, He smiles seeing the tremble of her lips, the tears glistening on her lashes. Carefully He wipes them away then tucks a stray hair back behind her ear. Her dark luminous eyes raise to meet His. "Yes Master, I understand." He grins at her "Good girl, now lets go eat I'm famished." He helps her rise then slips a jacket around her tucking it so her hands are hidden. Again He chuckles thinking the night will be interesting indeed.
Reyla gave Cian directions to the restaurant, her body alert, pressed in the seat of His car, aware of His eyes resting on her every so often and hers drifting to Him, locking her gaze with His. Parking His car he gets out and strides to her door, opening it He reaches in grasping her hands, then places a soft kiss upon her lips as He tugs the jacket tightly around her to hide her hands, smiling warmly at her He bends whispering in her ear, as the wind whips around them, tangling her long auburn locks with the gold of His hair, twirling their hair around them, "You are so beautiful girl and tonight You will be Mine fully." A blush stains her cheeks as she whispers, "Yes Master." He turns placing His hand on the small of her back guiding her forward. All eyes watching the couple as they are seated, He waits for her to sit then follows her into the booth, pulling the jacket from her shoulders He hands it off to the waiter, He orders wine for them both as He reads over the menu. His gaze once more turning to hers as the waiter walks off. He raises His hand trailing it to her cheek, down along her jaw line knowing His touch is tormenting her by the pulse in her throat, the quickening of her breath, and the flair of her pupils as they dilate with pleasure. He smiles softly letting His fingers outline her lips, then leans to her kissing her softly at first, His fingers gripping her chin, pushing the kiss deeper, His tongue parting her lips to take more from her sweet lips. He hears her purr with the desire of the kiss, His other hand curving around her throat to feel the beat of her pulse there. Breaking the kiss He looks down at her, seeing her breathless pleases Him. He laughs softly then turns as the waiter stands beside the table with their drinks. The poor waiter a looking a little peaked asks "May I bring you both salad and bread while you decide what you wish to order?" Cian looks to Reyla then to the waiter and nods "Yes that'll be fine, as we both know what we want to order thank you." Giving the young man their orders, His attention returns to the girl beside Him, dismissing the young waiter. She blushes deeply as His eyes return to her, reading her, knowing her without so much as a word, He lifts her glass of wine and offers her a small drink, her hands still cuffed in her lap. She sips then smiles as He takes it away knowing she's had enough, she whispers "Thank You Master." His smile spreads across her face, reaching beneath the table He takes her hands and undoes her cuffs. "I think that will suffice for now. I am so pleased with you My pet. All the pleasures that will await you." She laughs softly remembering their catchy phrase, she looks to Him with a chuckle, "And all I have to do is beg isn't that right Master?" They both turn at a cough as the waiter returns with their salads, his eyes wide at what he just overheard, this couple quite different then any other before. Cian laughs watching the waiter's expression as He sets the cuffs on the tabletop. The waiter shakes his head and asks "Would you like parmesan cheese and pepper on your salad Sir, Ma'am?" Cian looks again to Reyla and shakes His head at her with a wink. "I would like both please, she is just my slave, and she will eat what I allow her to eat." Reyla knowing her Master and that He jests nods her head playing along she whispers to the waiter in a child like voice "Whatever pleases my Master is good enough for me." Cian squeezes her leg beneath the table enjoying her to no end and her fast wit. The waiter looks at them both like they're from another world, they both knowing he's not far off with his assumptions. The salad set Reyla leans up and begins spooning some on to her Masters plate then to hers, then waits for Him to take the first bite. He looks to her and nods that she may begin. "Thank You Master" she whispers then joins Him as they quietly eat. Their eyes continually drifting to each other. "So pet what do you have planned for my stay? We've not really talked about it much." Swallowing she takes a small drink of her wine, then answers Him carefully. "I thought that we'd go downtown and walk around looking at the shops, there is a candle store at the end of one block I would love to show You, then after that perhaps show You the campus and a few areas around town.. Thought maybe we could go into the City even though I know You don't like cities, but the Plaza is beautiful especially this time of year then just play it by ear to whatever struck us to do." Her words flitter off as she ducks down and eats quietly on her salad. "Sounds good pet, and tonight what do you have planned?" He laughs watching her blush as He takes a deep drink of His merlot. "I hadn't really thought about it Master it really depended on how we got along." His chuckle fills the small space, as His hand lifts to her cheek brushing her errant hair out of her face, His lips pressing to her cheek. "I know girl and I was teasing.. You are beautiful Reyla, your eyes shift to the most wonderful shades of brown, and your blushes are magnificent like I had hoped they would be." She blushes at His words as if on cue. His eyes twinkle with His laughter. As the waiter returns with their food they fall into companionable silence, both eating and lost in their own thoughts. His filled with 'What if I hurt her, she's so fragile in emotion, I could mar her forever, she's such a gentle creature..' Her thoughts filled with 'Will I please Him enough?, will He be pleased with me, will I be slave enough.. Will I make Him happy and chase some of the darkness from His life'.
Cian declines desert and pays for the bill, his hand tucking hers into his as they leave the restaurant. "Would you like to drive around Reyla before we return home? We're both a bit nervous, it’s really up to you. I do not want to push you at all." She takes a deep breath as she turns and looks up at Him, "If You wish Master we can drive down town, make a circle of town the head home. That might be nice, I'm actually ready to go home and cuddle against You, I've waited so long, and I hope that does not make You think little of me.. but I don't know what to say to You, You thrill me and excite me, and scare me to hell, but I'm comfortable with You, and I do not fear You." His chuckle vibrates through His chest, His fingers tuck her nose, "For not knowing what to say lil flower that sure was a lot, as always You delight me."
Settling into the car they make their journey home. The tension of excitement filling the short space of His car, her hands wrap tightly around the hand in her lap that she holds onto for dear life. For once she is quiet, as He pulls into the apartment complex He stops the car, turning to gaze at her. She feels His eyes upon her, her lip quivers she leans to Him drawn by an invisible string, her arms slip around His neck, fingers in His hair, her lips parting naturally to take the kiss He gives to her, she moans pressing closer to Him, the car to small. He pushes her away breathing as heavily as she does, His lips grazing her ear as he whispers "Get out now.. lets go." She laughs softly hearing His voice as rugged as she feels inside. They both climb from the car and hurry up the steps, their hands laced together as He practically drags her down the breezeway to her apartment. Her hands shake as she tries to unlock the door, taking the cares from her Cian pushes the key flicks the lock, pushing her in as He pushes the door open, His arms snag Reyla into an embrace using her body to shut the door, locking it as He presses His body to hers against the door, murmuring sweet words to her as His lips descend to take her lips in another kiss, this one not so gentle as the rest. Her arms hang limply at her sides, her lips savaged by His, bruising beneath the kiss, yet excitement flows through her, the blood pounding through her veins as she is so very aware of Him. He pulls away from her, gazing down into the depths of her dark eyes, so filled with the love she feels for Him, it makes Him ache to see it. Reyla lifts her hand touching His cheek, fingers trail upwards until her fingers are in His hair, she pulls gently on Him leaning for more kisses, His lips curve into a victorious smile as He captures her mouth again and again in a kiss, His hands slide down her body yanking her dress up to her waist, skimming his hands against her belly then lower realizing for the first time that she wears no panties, His fingers touch the garter, a soft groan of pleasure fills her mouth as He pushes away from her taking her hands to hold her dress at her waist. Cian steps back and gazes at her... His voice choked, as He looks upon her, gruffly whispering "Take it off NOW Reyla!" She smiles at the look on His face, her hands dragging the dress upwards, tossing it aside she stands clad in only the garter, stockings and heels, making her feel wicked and wanton as she leans back against the door. Stepping to her again His hands roam roughly down her body, pinching the nipples that had hardened from His earlier kisses and the coolness of the room. Lips ceasing hers again as He touches her over and over again, inflaming the fires in her belly. Her hands come up tugging at the buttons of His shirt, hearing them snap as she drags it off His body, meeting His kisses, her tongue dancing and mating with His, she presses herself to Him, as her hands slide down His back to His pants, around to His front she unzips and unbuttons His pants, pushing them down His body, her foot comes up pushing the pants past His knees. Cian shakes His head at her but kicks His shoes off then kicks the pants aside, pressing her up against the door, He lifts her leg draping it around His waist as He plunges into her, forcing His rigid cock up into the heat of her pussy. They both groan as they become one, she moans loudly her hands coming up to rest on His shoulders, nails biting into His flesh as He fucks into her. "My slut Reyla, you are mine.. yess you feel so good girl.." Her moans matching the pace of His thrust, muttering, "Yess Master Cian, yesss oh gawd fuck me!! fuck me harder." He laughs in her ear "That's my slut, that's my wanton little girl that I have heard so many nights on the phone when I made you cum for me, do you want to cum now lil Reyla, my sunshine, do you want to cum for your Master?" Her hands slide up into His hair lifting her mouth she kisses Him, He allows it returning her kiss as He pounds her body against the door, almost lifting her from the floor with each powerful thrust of His cock in her body, the walls of her pussy closing around Him, wet and warm surrounding His shaft. Plunging up into her, taking her, making her His. HIS! For always. Picking her up keeping Himself impaled in her, Cian carries her to the couch letting her slide down His body He pulls from her and turns her around placing her hands on the back of the couch as He swiftly enters her again, His hands coming around one to pluck at her nipples the other finding her clit rubbing in slow circles then faster as He hears her pants and breathing increase. He leans down nipping at her bare back, sweeping her hair to over her left shoulder He breathes into her ear "My slut Reyla, isn't that right, my little whore. Feel your Masters cock thrusting into you, feel me move up inside of your body, claiming what has been mine all this time. My slut Reyla, you will always remember that girl won't you?" His words make her body respond, nearing her orgasm she turns looking at Him, dark eyes clashing with His blue green, "YESssssss Master always Yours.. oh gawd You feel so good Master... please please Masssssssssster oh please... let me cum, let Reyla cum Master nowwww!!" Her begs fill the room, the scent of their fucking strong, He smiles again wickedly as He leans kissing her again and again, His fingers rubbing faster at her clit as He fucks into her body. "YES GIRL CUM FOR ME NOW! Cum for your Master!!!" His command pushing her over the edge, she moans, screaming out His name as she convulses around Him, cumming hard, her hips rocking back against Him, muscles locking around His cock. His own moan filling her mouth as they feed each other their cries of pleasure. Feeling the waves of her orgasm ease He pulls out of her, she turns knowing what is expected, quickly she drops to her knees at His feet taking His cock into her mouth, sucking her juices from His cock, stroking Him as she looks up to Him, His slut kneeling at His feet, oh how proud she feels inside. Her stomach growling with the need of His cum. He twines His fingers into the girl’s hair, pulling her back and forth, fucking her mouth, oh her sweet sweet mouth. Plunging in filling her throat then letting her breath before taking His cock to push deep again gagging the air she breathes. His balls throb, she knows, she opens her mouth as He pulls out, stroking His cock He cums all over her face, spraying His gift on her lips, on her cheeks, in her mouth, she moans in pleasure as she's bathed for the first time in Masters cum, in His gift. He drops to the floor besides her dragging her into His arms, He kisses her, tasting their combined pleasure upon her sweet lips, fingers stroking through her hair comforting her as she lays in His arms.
They sit curled together for several long minutes then He rises swinging her up into His arms, down the long hallway to the bathroom. He sets her down, slowly dragging her shoes, and stockings from her body, then begins lighting all the candles, as the shower warms up. Both step into the shower, warm water cascading down their bodies, their hands never leaving each other, eyes meeting then bodies come together again as He kisses her and she Him. Beauty and desire surrounding her as she feels safe in His arms, feeling as if she's come home. Looking up at Him, she runs her hands through His hair, drinking Him in, speechless as she gazes at Him, her adoration for Him obvious on her face. Shaking His head He takes her in His arms, soaping her up, then turns her, placing her hands against the back wall, already hard for her again. "Reyla this will be a long long night girl." She giggles then gasps in pleasure as He steps behind her once more filling her body with His hard cock. "yessss Masssssster, oh yesss." Her hips push back against Him as He claims her once more. He thrusts slowly at first the water soothing them, the lighting of the candles shadowing them. Then as the water cools, their flesh heats, His thrusts become harder, her pants louder, then He pushes into her grabbing her hair in His fist He demands "CUM REYLA CUM NOW CUM with MASTER!" His shaft disappears in and out of her tight wet pussy, pushing her as she cums, His own seed spills into her body making them both collapse against the shower wall. Pulling from her they wash each other then quickly climb from the now cold shower. They fall into her bed into an exhausted sleep. Knowing the night is far from over...