Master And Slave The Meeting

Master and Slave: The Meeting

It was always the same. He would receive a call from the agency and then it was set. He would receive instructions on the day, time, and place and then he would have to show up and await further instructions. This time he was told to go to an old abandoned building in the city. It was a place that no one wanted to linger, especially at night.

He arrived at the appointed hour, his eyes darting around the area. He saw no one but he could sense that someone was watching. He stepped inside the building and saw a faint light coming from a room at the end of the hallway. He slowly approached the room and heard a voice coming from the other side.

“Come in,” the voice commanded.

He slowly opened the door and entered the room. He was immediately taken aback by the sheer decadence that filled the space. Everywhere he looked there were silk draped walls, antique furniture, and artwork from around the world. In the center of the room was a large black leather chair and seated in the chair was a man in dark clothing.

The man slowly stood and walked towards him. He was a large tall man with a commanding presence. His face was slightly obscured by a mask and he wore a long black cape that swept the floor as he walked. He stopped in front of him and looked him up and down.

“You must be my new slave,” he said.

The man nodded and bowed his head in submission.

“Yes Master. I am here to serve.”

The man smiled and motioned for him to take a seat. He sat down in the chair opposite him and waited for his Master to speak.

“We have much to discuss,” the Master said. “First, I must make sure that you understand the rules. You will obey any and all commands I give you. You will never question why I am doing something or what I expect from you. You will never try to leave or disobey me in any fashion. If you cannot accept these terms, then you must leave this place now and never return. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master,” the man said in a quiet voice.

“Good,” the Master said. “Now, I must also set some boundaries. What happens between us is of a strictly private nature. You must never tell anyone else about it, no matter who they are. If you do, you will regret it. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master,” the man said again.

The Master smiled and nodded before continuing.

“Good. Now that we have set the rules and boundaries, let us begin. You will pleasure me in any way I command. You will do whatever I ask, no matter what it may be. You will not hesitate or question me. You will do as I say and you will do it to the best of your ability. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master,” the man said with a slight tremble in his voice.

The Master nodded and motioned for him to stand. He stood and the Master began to unbutton his shirt. He took it off and threw it aside before undressing the man completely. He then sat down in the chair and motioned for the man to come closer.

The man obeyed and knelt down in front of the Master. He looked up into his eyes and waited for his next command. The Master smiled and then leaned forward and kissed him deeply on the lips. The man felt his heart racing as the kiss deepened and a surge of desire ran through his body.

The Master then stood up and commanded the man to stand up as well. He then took him by the hand and led him to the bed in the room. He motioned for him to lay down and the man complied. The Master then climbed on top of him and began to kiss and caress his body.

The man moaned in pleasure as the Master’s hands explored every inch of his body. He felt desire coursing through him as the Master moved from one area of his body to the next. The Master then took him to the edge of desire and then back again, over and over again.

Finally, the Master entered him and the feeling of being filled with such pleasure was overwhelming. The man screamed in pleasure as the Master took him harder and faster. He felt as though his entire body was aflame with desire and his pleasure knew no bounds.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the man came and they both collapsed onto the bed in a heap of pleasure. The Master kissed him on the forehead and told him he had done well. He then left the room, leaving the man to think about what had transpired.

He had just experienced the most amazing sexual encounter of his life and he knew it would be something he would never forget. The meeting between a Master and a slave had changed him and he knew he would be forever altered.