Laura's Tale

Laura was sat having her morning cup of coffee while she was logged onto the Internet and sorting through her e-mails. She was feeling a bit down. She had spoken to her Master online for a short while already but he had to go out and leave her. She sat back and thought about the housework that needed doing, washing, ironing and cleaning, all the wonderful things that brighten up your day.

The post arrived through the letterbox with a clatter, ‘more bills and junk mail’ Laura muttered to herself, as she walked through and collected it. As she headed back to the living room and her coffee there was a loud knock at the door, making her jump.

She pulled her nightgown closer round herself before answering the door. A thought flickered into her mind, ‘please let it be my Master’. Her thoughts strayed back to the previous week when they had made love together all day and night, sometimes loving and tender, at other times hard and passionate, always with him in control of her body and her responses. She shivered as she felt once again his hands on her body, stroking, making her wet with desire. Her pussy grew moist at the thought of his tongue sending her into delirium as she came and came to its greedy touch. She shook herself out of her reverie and unlocked the door.

A smart looking woman was stood there with a large bunch of colourful flowers. ‘Mrs Green?’ she enquired. ‘Y-yes’ stammered Laura totally surprised. The delivery woman smiled at the look of delight on Laura’s face. ‘For you my dear’ she said, ‘could you just sign here for them?’ Laura signed for the flowers and thanked the woman then hurried through to the kitchen to find a vase to put them in. Hurriedly she filled a vase with water and placed it on the kitchen table. She unwrapped the flowers and placed them gently in the vase. Then with nervous anticipation she turned her attention to the card that came with the flowers. A smile played on her soft lips, she knew in her heart who they where from and she felt happy then, feeling him near her, filling her heart.

Laura went back to the living room and sat as her long nails slit the envelope. She drew the letter from inside and read it. Her heart skipped a beat as she read;

‘My darling Laura,

I hope you like the flowers. I know they are your favourites. Take your time to arrange them as you like and then have some breakfast my darling. In an hour you will receive a package. Once it has arrived I want you to open it. Follow the instructions in the package to the letter. If you do not I will punish you severely. As long as you do as I ask then you will be only be spanked with my hand and then pleasured beyond anything you have experienced.

Love, Master xxx

By the time Laura had finished reading the note from her Master she was shaking. She took a cigarette and saw how her hands shook as she tried to light it. Eventually she managed to get the cigarette lit and she inhaled deeply trying to let the smoke soothe her nerves. She still could not believe how her Master affected her so much even after all the times he had punished her, all the times he had made love to her. Her mind was racing now. What was he going to do to her, what was he going to expect of her? Would she be able to go through with his wishes? She knew deep down that he would do nothing, and ask nothing of her that he didn’t think she would like. But the thought still made her nervous; very nervous but extremely excited too.

The familiar tingle in the pit of Laura’s stomach spread like wildfire into her pussy making her feel hot and wet, desire for her Master’s touch building up in her, spreading through her body making her tremble. ‘Oh god….’ She muttered, as her mind raced, thinking of what was to come, torn between the need to touch her aching pussy and doing as her Master had told her.

With her hands still shaking, she set to work with a pair of scissors and arranged the flowers nicely in the vase, stepping back occasionally to admire her handiwork. Once satisfied that the flowers looked right, Laura’s eyes glanced to the clock. Twenty minutes had passed since the flowers had been delivered. She re-read the note from her Master. ‘Must have breakfast now’, she said to herself and with that she busied herself making breakfast, but such was the excitement inside her beautiful body that she found it difficult to eat more than half of the meal. With a shrug she pushed the plate away from herself and lit another cigarette, sitting back and inhaling the smoke deeply.

As she exhaled she felt a sense of calm descend upon her. The mixture of the food and the cigarettes worked on her to ease her fears. She finished the cigarette and busied herself washing the breakfast pots and tidying up the cut flower stems. Once she was done she looked at the clock again. Still fifteen minutes to go before her package arrived. Nerves crept in again as she sat waiting, thoughts tumbled through her mind, jumbled thoughts, thoughts of lust and love, thoughts of fear, but always that excitement gnawing within, making her body shake and her pussy yearn for that which it desired.

With a sigh, Laura hit play on the CD player. The love songs her Master had given her played, the music giving her longing a romantic twist. The need inside her grew now, the clock seemed to stop, time passed so slowly and frustration welled up. Emotions twisted and turned in her. Tears of love ran down her soft cheeks to be replaced within seconds by a feeling of pure frustration. ‘God, why aren’t you here now?’ she pleaded silently to her absent Master.

Suddenly she was shocked out of her thoughts by a knock at the door. Laura got up and, on shaking legs, made her way to the door. When she opened the door there was nobody in sight but there was a large cardboard box on the step with a note attached. With a last glance to see if anyone was watching, she lifted the box and took it inside, setting it down on the coffee table. She hurried back and locked the door then fetched the scissors from the kitchen. Once back in the living room Laura dropped to her knees and pulled the note from the box. Although her curiosity was driving her to open the box immediately she made herself read the note first. It said;

’ You are my sex slave today. You will follow every instruction to the letter. You will not have an orgasm without my express permission. Open the box. Inside you will find several boxes and packets, all of which are numbered. Open number 1 and follow the instructions. Master xx.’

Laura took the scissors and scored the packing tape, which held the box lid in place, then ripped the lid open with her hands. At the top of the box was a packet, wrapped in gold paper, tied with a red ribbon. The tag on the packet proclaimed it to be number one. Laura tore the paper from the packet. Inside were another note and a plain box. The note said ‘Strip naked and then use the contents of the box. You have one hour. Enjoy it.’ She looked at the windows. The blinds were open, so Laura decided to see what was in the box first. She opened it to reveal a bottle of expensive bath foam, soap, shampoo, conditioner and skin cream. Taking the lid off the bath foam, Laura enjoyed breathing in the delicious fragrance of it. ‘Mmm lovely’, she purred. Now she looked forward to bathing and pampering herself before her Master arrived.

Thinking, correctly, that her Master would want her to strip on the spot, Laura took a deep breath and took off her nightgown and the flimsy silk slip she wore underneath it. She shook as she stood totally naked with the living room blinds open, but she was filled with determination to please her Master. Taking the bath products she hurried upstairs to the bathroom. Once there she ran the bath, pouring in a generous amount of the foam and swirling the water with her hand to stir up the bubbles. The fragrance filled the room beautifully as Laura stepped into the hot water, enjoying the soothing heat as she slipped into the bubbles and lay down with an ‘mmmmmm’. The foam and the water combined to relax her body and mind totally and before she realised she had fallen asleep in the bath.

The next thing she knew was the phone ringing on the cabinet by the basin. With a start she came fully awake and reached for the phone to answer it. ‘Shit’, she exclaimed as she looked at the phone to see who was calling and noticed the time. More than an hour had passed since she had opened the first packet.

‘Hello’ she said as she answered the phone. ‘Hello babe,’ came the reply, ‘Have you followed your instructions as I told you?’ ‘Yes master’ replied Laura, hoping that he wouldn’t realise she was late getting out of the bath. ‘You sure?’ he asked sternly. ‘Well, I’m err, I’m just a little bit behind with my bath’ she admitted with a hint of anxiety. ‘Then you will be punished for that babe,’ he said. ‘Make sure you do not fail me again today.’ ‘Ohhh Master I’m sorry, I fell asleep, please don’t punish me hard, I won’t let you down again, I promise,’ blurted Laura, now fully awake and filled with fear of what her Master would do to punish her. ‘Make sure you don’t,’ he said brusquely and hung up leaving his submissive shaking again. ‘I won’t Master, I promise,’ she whispered into the disconnected phone.

With renewed vigour brought about by fear and excitement, she quickly finished bathing and applying the body lotion. Her skin felt lovely to her touch as she rubbed the lotion into her body and she shivered as she imagined her Masters hands on her. Still naked she rushed downstairs to the box and retrieved the second packet. She opened it to find a bottle of expensive perfume and a note, which simply said ‘Enjoy’. Laura sprayed the delicate scent onto her wrists and murmured her pleasure as the perfume mixed with the scent of the bath foam and body lotion to create a very sensual aroma. With a sigh of pleasure she sprayed the perfume over her body and neck creating a delightful smell as the scents mingled with her own body scent.

Placing the perfume gently on the table she reached into the box and took out the next packet. The note with this packet said ‘with all my love’. When she opened the box Laura gave a delighted laugh at the beautiful earrings within and she went to the mirror to put them straight on. As she admired the earrings in the mirror her smile was dazzling, her Master would have told her that she had made the sun come out with that smile. With a last glance in the mirror she returned to the table and brought out packet number four. ‘God it’s like Christmas’, she laughed, as she removed the wrapping paper from a box of cosmetics.

‘Don’t overdo the make-up’ the note said, ‘this is to merely accentuate your own beauty’. Laura opened the make-up box and stepped back to the mirror. So caught up in the proceedings was she that she didn’t even feel aware of being naked in the living room with the blinds open. Once the make up was applied it was time to open the next packet. Laura looked at the cigarettes on the table but decided to wait until she was done before having one. She had already been assured of punishment for falling asleep in the bath, she didn’t want to upset her Master further by not being ready when he wanted.

Number five in the box was a plain envelope. On it were printed the words ‘You had better be ready.’

‘Oh shit’ Laura exclaimed, as she looked at the packets remaining in the box. Her hands trembling again she grabbed the next packet and tore the wrapping from it to reveal a collar, but not like her normal leather collar. This one was solid metal, shining silver, hinged to allow it to be fitted and with four silver rings set equidistant around it. The collar was two inches wide and Laura thought it would be too restrictive to wear. With a sigh she swallowed her fear and set the collar in place around her neck. When she closed the hasp it locked shut and for a second she panicked but then she realised the collar was a perfect fit, as though it had been made just for her. She went to the mirror and admired the look of her new collar. In fact, she thought, if it were not for the rings on the collar it would pass as a very ornate piece of jewellery, so beautifully was it crafted.

‘Oh my god,’ breathed Laura, as she opened packet number seven and drew out a pair of wrist cuffs which matched the collar perfectly. Without hesitation she clamped the cuffs around her wrists, hearing the locks snap shut with a loud click.

She risked a look at the clock. Only fifteen minutes to go, but only two packets left to open. With her hands still shaking Laura reached for her cigarettes and lit one. After drawing deeply on it she placed the cigarette in the ashtray while she opened the last but one packet. On opening it Laura found a pair of black lace top, hold up stockings and a pair of black, shiny, patent leather shoes with very high, wicked looking heels. After another puff of her cigarette she sat on the sofa and drew the stockings up her smooth, shapely legs and carefully adjusted them to fit properly. Then she stood up and tried on the shoes. A perfect fit again, but she found the height of the heels a little difficult to get used to as she wobbled her way around the room trying them out.

‘Oh my god, less than ten minutes to go,’ she thought as she opened the final packet. The note on this packet said; ‘Laura my love, you must wear everything in this packet…absolutely everything. If you do I will be happy, if not then you know what I will do.’ The threat in the note made Laura’s heart pound. She did not want to displease her Master but the sound of ‘everything’ in the packet made her even more nervous than before.

With some trepidation she opened the packet. On top was a black silk teddy, frilly and very beautiful, being cut high in the legs and low in front. As she was about to slip it on she noticed the note pinned to it, which said that she should not fasten the crotch buttons just yet. With a shrug she slipped the teddy on enjoying the feel of the silk on her skin. The passion was flaring up inside her again as she ran her hands down her body feeling herself through the thin silk garment. Her mind was racing now, the feel of the sexy clothes she was wearing made her feel incredibly hot, she could feel herself clenching her pussy, wanting to touch it but not daring to in case she might not be ready in time.

Next she found a black leather coat. Without hesitation she pulled it on. It only covered her to mid thigh and Laura became very conscious of how naked she really was but with very little time to spare she did not stop and let it bother her. At the bottom of the packet was one more item, wrapped in gold paper. On a label on the box were the words ‘Do not fail me’. Laura gulped as she took the lid off the box. With a gasp she took the toy out of its box. ‘Oh god, oh god, shit, I can’t, oh shit,’ she muttered as she looked at the toy her Master wanted her to use, a pair of two inch diameter balls connected by a plastic string with a longer loop of plastic string to enable them to be removed easily. As she sat on the sofa, her mind reeling, she looked at the clock. Time was up now. Through her panic she heard a car pull up outside then she jumped as her mobile bleeped to announce it had received a text message. ‘Shit’, she cried, grabbing the phone. The message was from her Master and quite simply it said, ‘Are you ready? If you cannot go through with this then text me your safe word and it will end now.’

‘Oooh god’ she moaned as she slumped on the sofa, her mind and body at war with one another. Her mind was frightened of what she would have to do, but the lust her body felt made her mind succumb to the excitement of the moment, knowing deep inside her that this was what she wanted, what she needed. She jumped again as there was a loud knock at the door. ‘Just a minute!’ she shouted and laid back on the sofa, spreading her gorgeous legs to allow her shaking hands to insert the balls deep inside her hot, wet pussy. She moaned with pleasure as she felt the balls stretch her and fill her. Her hands wandered to her clit, rubbing her pussy juice into it, sending shivers up and down her spine, making herself spasm as she rapidly approached an orgasm, an orgasm that had been building up inside her from the moment her flowers had arrived along with the note from her Master. Another loud knock at the door jolted her back to her senses. ‘Be right there’, she shouted as she buttoned the crotch of the teddy and climbed unsteadily to her feet.

Grabbing her phone and cigarettes, Laura made her way to the door, fastening the leather coat before she answered it. She pulled open the door to see a man in a chauffeur’s uniform climbing back into the limo parked outside her house. ‘Wait’, she shouted, just catching the man’s attention before he closed his car door behind him. He climbed back out of the car and stood by the rear passenger door, waiting impassively, his eyes hidden by sunglasses. Laura quickly locked the house door and, still unsteady in the unfamiliar high heels, made her way to the waiting limo. Every step she took she could feel her pussy gripping the balls tight inside her. It sent waves of pleasure through her body making her feel weak and shaky as desire built up to a near crescendo. As she neared the car the chauffeur opened the rear passenger door.

Laura climbed into the back seat of the limo, acutely aware as she did so, of the toy inside her aching pussy. As she tried to get comfortable in the plush leather seat her movements amplified the feelings emanating from the toy. Her pussy clamped tightly around the toy, attempting to hold it in the right place to bring on an orgasm. But the shape of it meant that no matter how hard she tried, she could not achieve release. By now the excitement had built up so much that Laura was beginning to get desperate for her cum. Her mind battled desperately with her growing desire, her desire getting closer to victory as she started to think seriously of touching herself in the back seat of a car in broad daylight.

Her mind in turmoil, she lit a cigarette in a bid to fight off the desperation she felt. The car pulled smoothly away from the kerb and purred along the road away from her hometown. Laura hardly noticed the passing scenery as her mind raced, a million thoughts colliding in her head. The cigarette had a slight calming effect on her but every jolt and bump of the car furthered her need to cum as the toy inside her rubbed the walls of her pussy mercilessly. Her mind was shocked back to reality as her mobile phone rang, sounding very loud in the confines if the car.

As she answered the phone a smoked glass screen rose to cut the passenger compartment from the front seats. ‘Hello’, said Laura. ‘Hello babe’, replied the voice of her Master, ‘Are you being good?’

‘Yes sir, I’m being very good’, stammered Laura, nervously. ‘Are you indeed?’ queried her Master, ‘I hope you continue to do so. Very shortly you are going to be tested. At any time you only have to say the safe word and everything will stop, you will be free to go and I will not think badly of you at all if you do because today is going to be difficult for you.’ ‘Oh Master’, started Laura, but His voice cut her short. ‘Just listen to me babe, don’t interrupt. As I said, you may use your safe word at any time. However I really hope that you don’t because although the day will be difficult, the experiences you will have gone through and the pleasure your body will receive will help to liberate your mind and move you further along the road on your journey to sexual freedom. Be strong and try your hardest to face everything with these thoughts and my love in your mind. I love you completely and I want this day to be so special for you.’ ‘Oh Master’, tried Laura again but the line was dead. Her mind reeled, what was in store for her? How would she cope with everything that was going to happen? Would she be able to cum soon? The sound of her Masters voice and the thoughts of what may happen made her even more acutely aware of the deep rooted need for release. Her clit was throbbing now and she was aware of the moisture oozing from her pussy, lubricating her smooth lips. Her eyes were darting around, trying to discover if anyone would be able to see if she touched herself.