Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 You are alone at home, obediently waiting for your Master.  You do not hear
me enter, I quietly come to the room where you sit.  I notice that you sit
exactly as taught.  Sitting on a sofa, legs crossed neatly, back arched
straight, breasts poking forward.  You are dressed in my favourite clothes.
Collared, leash hanging to the side waiting to be pulled.  Blind-folded. 
Black bra and matching panties, the silk ones.  From this distance, I can
notice the small pieces of paper inside your bra cups, just covering your
nipples.  I wonder what they will say today.  Am I in for a surprise.

   You do not notice me as I enter.  You sit fully relaxed, waiting for
your Master to begin proceedings.  You have been waiting patiently for me
over the past week, eagerly hoping this day comes soon.

   I move towards you and you begin to sense my presence.  A soft smile
appears on your lips.  I approach you, removing your blind-fold.  Our eyes
meet, you look up at me with pleasing eyes.  I smile inside, not showing
you that I am pleased by your appearance.  I quickly fish out the paper
from your left breast and it reads "for Your pleasure, Master".  I crush
the piece of paper, turning it into a small ball before placing it inside
your mouth.  You look up at me and I nod indicating that you should do what
pleases me.  You begin chewing and slowly swallow the paper.  I ask you how
your day was.  Your smile widens as you say "it passed quickly waiting for
you, Master".

   Your breasts are pushed forward, just like I enjoy.  I pinch the left
nipple through your bra.You arch your back forward, moaning softly.  Your
already erect nipples grow harder.  I ask what you will do for me today. 
You answer "whatever pleases Master".  I pull your hair, raising your head
up.  I bend and kiss your neck, trailing my tongue over your skin.  You
enjoy this immensely, moaning louder now.  I feel superior, knowing that my
slightest touch sends you to heaven.  That I completely own you, and can do
with you as I please, as I deem fit.  You look into my eyes, dreamily
enjoying this pleasure.

   I pick out the other piece of paper, the one nestled inside your right
bra-cup.  It read "i am Yours, Master".  I again crush it into a ball
again, placing it inside your mouth.  You willingly chew and swallow it,
enjoying it as usual.  I slap your right breast hard, bouncing it roughly.
You moan loudly now.  I pinch both nipples together, your head spins back,
immense pleasure shooting through your body.  You moan, whispering my name.
I hold your head in my hands, bringing your face closer to mine as we kiss,
softly and passionately.  My hand grabs your hair again, pulling your head
up again, making you lose control over the kiss.  My tongue reaches deep
inside your mouth, fucking your mouth with my tongue.  You moan into my
mouth, I pinch your nipple, you moan louder.  Our kiss hardens.

   My hand moves on your back, feeling your bra clasp, ignoring it, moving
further down.  My hand reaches your bum, feeling your ass-cheeks through
your panties.  I can feel something strange underneath the cloth.  I peek
into the panties from behind and find another note there hanging between
your ass cheeks.  I take it out, pleasantly surprised, it reads "fuck my
ass, Master".  I crush it into another ball, feeding it again.  Enjoying
the fact that you are tasting your own ass cheeks, you smile and grin
softly.

   My hand moves to the front of your panties.  As expected, you are wet. I
find another note hidden in the front.  I read it, a smile appears on my
face, not hidden anymore.  I come up to give you a hot kiss, our tongues
dwelling, your eyes desperately looking at mine.  I read the note again. 
It says "I love you, Master".  I feed it to you.  You love eating it.

   The End (for now)

   -- I recently started writing and any feedback would determine the
length of my writing career.  Please write (good or bad) to
sweet.whip111(AT)gmail.com.