
I’ll Make A Hot Wife Out Of You Yet – Part I
Friday nights were usually our nights together. Master was very busy at work so we had very limited time together.
He texted me my instructions, like any typical Friday morning. But this time, he mentioned a surprise for his precious sub. I was to prepare my body – shower, shave and dress as he instructed. When I arrived, I was to present myself for inspection. Then, the fun would began.
I was forbid to masturbate or touch myself all day. I thought about what could possibly be in store for me that evening. My thighs quivered, my skin flushed red hot and I wanted nothing more than a release. But I mustn’t. Master instructed me not to and I never wanted to disobey Master.
I drove to his place, the whole way, my heart was racing. As I waited for the light to turn green one block away, I started to imagine what desires awaited. What kind of devious plan Master had waiting. Were we going to try something new. Perhaps he had purchased a new toy for his own amusement.
Suddenly I was jolted out of my thought process. The car behind me honked so loud I almost peed my pants. Eye on the prize Sindy! Get your shit together. As I parked, I collected myself. I could already feel my anticipation growing. My skin becoming sensitive, my senses all eagerly aware of what might await me, my body yearning for Master’s gaze and approval.
I used my key to let myself in. Disrobed at the front door, places my clothing on the chair in the kitchen then proceeded to the living room. I knelt at the foot of the sofa, knees slightly spread apart and hands face up on my legs, just like Master had shown me. I focused on the spot just in front of me and waited.
I hear the door to his bedroom open. There was a creaking sound it made when it was slowly opened. His steps drew closer to me when suddenly he stopped. I could feel his gaze upon me. My breathe shuttered in my chest as I tried to steady my composure. I could smell his cologne he was so close to me and yet so far from me.
The back of his hand brushed my cheek. He lifted my chin and gently kissed me on the lips. This meant that I was to get into my collaring position – sitting atop my knees that were spread apart wide to display my beautifully prepared pussy, hands behind my head, elbows out and gaze forward.
The clink of my collar in his hands always excited me as he placed it around my neck. I was his. He could do whatever he wanted to me now. Once he was finished I was ready to please and awaiting further instruction. Normally we would begin with a series of tasks but not this time. This time was different…
He walked into the other room and returned with a blindfold. After covering my eyes he said sternly, “I will make a hot wife out of you yet.” Not another word was spoken as he lead me to the bedroom.
He laid me down against the soft sheets and mounted my body. He reached across the bed and pulled out a restraint that was attached to the bed. He secured my right hand and then my left stretched out above my head. Next were my feet. I was not completely tied down to the bed, blindfolded and completely at his mercy.
His footsteps got further away from me and then I heard the door close. There I was, completely naked, helpless and extremely horny. Was he going to fetch a new toy? Did he forget something? Was he just going to make me wait. Time would tell.
The door opened then closed. Footsteps got closer and I caught the scent of cologne…but it wasn’t Masters. Who was this stranger gazing upon my body? My heart raced and I was wrought with anticipation. Who was this intriguing stranger? I didn’t know who he was, but if Master chose him, then I wanted him right now!
To be continued…






