Sweet Submission I woke up this morning so very nervous. Why? Because today I am meeting you. I got up and showered. Stood before my closet and pondered for a long time as to what to wear. Finally I settled upon a long silky beige skirt with baby blue flowers and a coordinating baby blue blouse. Underneath it I would wear the special underwear that I bought just for our first meeting. I spritzed on my favorite spicy scented body spray and prepared to get dressed. I donned the creamy lacy garter belt and matching stockings, then I hooked the pretty little lacy demi bra. I deliberately left the panties in the dresser drawer. I wouldn't be needing them today. I stood in front of the mirror and even I had to say I looked good. I slid into the skirt and zipped it up and then I eased the blouse on. I took a deep breath and walked out of the bedroom with my heels in my hand. I went back into the bathroom and carefully applied a little make-up. Not a lot, just enough to enhance. Then I was ready. I grabbed my purse and my car keys, stepped into my shoes and headed out the door. I was glad it was a nice cool morning. Because it helped keep me refreshed. I drove the short distance to the hotel. I pulled into an empty parking place towards the rear of the hotel. I stepped out of the car and glanced nervously around. I grabbed my purse and locked the doors of the car. I walked towards the building looking for a door with a red scarf tied to the knob. This was how I was to know what room you were in. Finally I saw a little red flutter out of the corner of my eye. I walked quietly and solemnly to the door and knocked. I heard you call out to enter and I did so. It was dim in the room. As I closed the door, you came up behind me and put your arms around me, cupped my breasts and ran your thumbs across my nipples. The sensation was enough to make me lean back against you. With one hand you slid my long hair out of the way and lightly kissed and nipped at my neck, causing me to moan and bite my lip. Your other hand slid down my stomach and to my skirt. I felt it rising higher and higher on my leg and I knew you were lifting it. Then I felt your bare hand stroking the lacy tops of my stockings and thighs. Oh, it felt so good. Then your fingers brushed lightly across my mound and I spread my legs slightly. You softly bit my ear and whispered "Not quite yet, sweets, you have to earn your pleasure." Then you let me go and sat in a nearby chair. A bit puzzled, I stand there awkwardly. "Take off your clothes and let me see you." You commanded. I slowly took off my blouse and laid it on the dresser. Then I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to a silky puddle on the floor. I stood before you in nothing but my bra, garter belt, stockings, and heels. You appreciatively rubbed your crotch through your pants and I knew that you liked what you saw. "Turn around and bend over, let me see that ass and pussy of yours." I slowly turn around and bend over, my legs spread for inspection. "Yes, that is a good little subbie, now come here and show your Master how much you want him." I stand back up and start to walk over to you. "NO, crawl to your Master!" I immediately drop to my hands and knees and slowly crawl to you, my eyes adverted and my head low in a submissive state. I place my cheek against your thigh and you stroke my long hair and praise me. I sit back on my knees and gaze demurely up at you and ask "what could this sub do to please you, Master?" You cock your head to one side, as if pondering the question and then smile. "Do what you do best, little slut of mine." I untie your shoes and pull them off one by one and slide your sock off. I kiss the top of each foot. I lean forwards, my breasts pressing against your thighs, I unbuckle your pants and pull the belt out of the loops of your pants, then I unbutton and unzip your pants. You lift up and help me pull them and your underwear off. You pull off your shirt and are totally nude, sitting in the chair. I lean forward again, kissing the head of your cock. I open my full moist lips to take your shaft inside. I feel one of your hands in my hair, pressing me gently, but firmly downwards, making me take more of your cock into my mouth. I swallow convulsively around you and moan. I swirl my tongue around your thick shaft and move my lips up and down as quickly as I can. You tug on my hair and make me quit. I look up at you and you reach forward and yank my bra off my shoulders and pinch and tug at my already erect nipples. I reach back and unhook the bra and let it fall to the floor. You grab handfuls of my breast and expertly kneed them. Mmm, it feels so good. Then you grab my hair again and press my mouth back on your cock. You begin to thrust upwards, gagging me. I quickly adjust to accommodate your thrusting cock. I tighten my mouth around it and I open my throat. I hear you moaning and you pull my face closer "Yes, take my cum little slut subbie, swallow it all." One final thrust and you are cumming in hot spurts in my mouth. Reflexively I begin to swallow and lick the slightly salty fluid until each drop is gone. You release me and lean back with a sigh. "You've made me cum, you bad little girl. What am I going to do with you now?" I wiggle in anticipation on my knees, not knowing if I should be happy or worry. You lean forward and give each of my nipples a playful, but hard tweak. Then you stand up and walk around the room. Then you turn abruptly to me and beckon me to rise. I stand up, dressed now only in my garter belt, stockings, and heels. Feeling a little self conscious, I bashfully avoid eye contact. "Lay on the edge of the bed, with your legs hanging off and spread as wide as you can, I want to watch you play with yourself, but you aren't allowed to cum." I move to the end of the bed and lay as you instructed. I spread the lips of my pussy with one hand and use the other to move all around my clit and slit. You sit on the floor in front of me, watching my hands and instructing me on each move. Occasionally you reach out and pinch my clit or slap my thigh. I'm so wet and throbbing that I don't know how much I can handle before cumming. I whimper a little and tell you that I feel like I'm close. "Don't you dare cum, you slut." And you pull my hands away. You lean forwards and lick my cunt in one long slow stroke and I wiggle wanting more. You stand up, pulling me up with you and then in one swift motion you are sitting on the edge of the bed with me across your lap, buttocks up. I look back and I see you raising your hand and in one motion there is a very loud and hard crack across my left butt cheek, then another across my right. You pepper my ass with red hand prints and even my thighs. Each time you spank me, I cry out, but at the same time I grow wetter and wetter. You spread my legs to feel the effects and then all of the sudden there is a earth shattering slap directly on my open pussy. I bite my lip to keep from screaming and I grip your thigh to keep myself steady. A couple more slaps across my ass barely phase me as I lay there breathing shakily. You move me off of your lap and back onto the bed. You lean down and kiss me tenderly on the lips. "You took that spanking like a big girl, now I want you to lay in the middle of the bed and let me get you ready for your next surprise." I lay in the middle of the bed, wondering what could possibly be in store now. You get out a black bag and set it out on the table. You pull out several yards of soft white rope and begin to tie my hands up above my head. Then you tie my feet to each corner of the bed, spreading my legs wide. You take a minute to spread my pussy lips and mention how deliciously red it looks. My head is still spinning and my pussy throbbing from the slap. Once I'm tied, you blind fold me with a black piece of cloth. I'm immediately sent into a world of darkness and my body tenses. I hear you moving away from the bed. Then you return. I feel you sitting on the edge of the bed. Something cold and hard is clipped onto each nipple. The sensation sends sparks through my lower stomach and loins. Then a burning cold object is thrust into my pussy. A piece of ice. Another is thrust in. You put piece after piece of ice into my cunt, filling me with the intense coldness. At first it quickly melted and you put more in. You pack my pussy with so much ice that I shiver and feel dizzy. You place ice all along the inside lips of my pussy, even popped one into my ass. You then take the remaining ice in the bucket and pour it from my belly button downwards, completely covering my lower anatomy with ice. You get up from the bed and simply state "I'll be back soon." I hear you getting dressed and the door opening and then shutting. You've left me there, blindfolded, tied, and covered in ice. For a moment I panic and I strain against my bindings. They are tied tightly though. The ice is making me colder and an uncomfortable puddle is forming underneath me. Where did you go? I'm not sure how much time has elapsed. It was enough time for all the ice to have completely melted and for me to warm up a bit. My nipples are aching from the clips being left on so long. I would give anything to remove them and rub my nipples. All of the sudden the door opens up and I jump. "Is that you?" I ask shakily. "Who else would it be, love?" You close the door and I hear rustling noise as if clothing were being removed. I feel your weight upon the bed again and I'm reassured. You removed the clips and I feel you gently rubbing my sore nipples with some scented oil. It smells like coconut. I feel it warming up against my skin. You rub the oil all over my breasts and they tingle with the heat. You lean forward and gently suckle each nipple one at a time. Oh, you are so good. But wait! I feel someone crawling between my legs and spreading my pussy lips open. Then another mouth slowly licking and teasing my clit. You've brought someone back with you. I try to close my legs and object, as I never agreed to having a stranger with us. You bite my nipple a little too hard and I know that is a warning to behave. I immediately shut my mouth and I try to relax. I can't help wondering if the other person is a man or a woman. Whoever it is, male or female, they certainly knew how to work my pussy. Soon I was again aroused and close to the edge of a very hard and serious climax. But just moments before exploding, both my lover and the mysterious person quit. I began to feel as if I would never be allowed to cum. I feel my feet being untied and I'm being turned over onto my stomach and lifted to my knees. At last I am going to be fucked! Someone comes up behind me and I feel a very large cock already sheathed in a condom pressing into the entrance of my pussy. Ah, this can't be my Master's cock, though he has an excellent shaft, this one has to be larger. I feel hands gripping my ass and the mysterious man shoves his cock into me deeper and deeper. It feels so good. Soon he is thrusting in and out of me expertly. Short, quick jabs alternating with long, slow strokes. "Yes, fuck the slut. Fuck the little whore. Make her cum and cry for more." I hear my Master telling the other man. I grip the bed with my still bound hands and I cry out as wave after wave of my climax hits me. I thrust my ass back to meet each thrust of his cock. I never want this feeling to end. He pulls my hair making me arch my back and thrusts into me deeper and deeper. Slamming his cock into me so hard that I feel as if it could split me open. Then just as I am about to reach other orgasm, he withdraws and my Master quickly takes his place, his hands slapping my ass as he thrusts his cock into me. He slams his cock in just as deep as the other man. His balls slapping against my clit. I begin to cum again, just as my Master bursts with his orgasm, thrusting fully into me. We both collapse onto the bed and rest. Then he eases up off of me and untie my hands and remove my blind fold. As the room comes into focus I'm shocked to realize that the other man is not a man at all, but a woman with a strap on. She is sitting in the chair playing with her clit and moaning, struggling to reach her own climax. I get up from the bed and I walk towards her. Feeling a little shy and awkward, but knowing how she must feel. I remove the strap on from her and I kneel between her legs. I put one leg over the arm of the chair and spread her pussy wide. I lean forward and begin to lick and suckle her clitoris. She moans and moves to hold her pussy open for me. I slide two finger inside her cunt and move them back and forth while swirling my tongue around her clit and moving it up and down her slit. I nibble lightly here and there and continue to thrust my fingers inside her. She moans louder and moves to thrust against my fingers and mouth. I feel her tightening around my fingers and I put a third finger inside of her and begin to pump her as deep and hard as I can, while maintaining her clit with my tongue and lips. Soon she is bucking against me and cumming so hard she is spurting. I had never seen a woman spurt before and I lower my mouth to taste the fluid spurting out of her. Oddly enough it tastes a little like male semen, though not as thick. I slow down and let her reach a state of calmness and then I turn to see my lover holding his throbbing cock in his hands, stroking it for all its worth. He comes over and stands between us and suddenly shoots a load of cum all over both our faces and breasts. We catch what we can in our mouths and lick each other clean. My Master leans down and kisses us both, murmuring how wonderful we both are. We all shower and dress, discuss plans for meeting again. As I walk to my car with a smile, I wonder what adventures the next meeting will bring. The End Or is it?