Ember stood in the center of the dark room wearing a matching black lacy bra and panty set. Her clothes were in a neat pile on a small table in the corner of them room, exactly as instructed. Her breaths were coming in short, fast, nervous whispers and she dared not make a sound other than that.

The faint sound of a door opening and closing reached her ears and Ember fought the urge to turn around or cover herself. She remained as still as she could, looking straight ahead into the soft darkness of the room. Light footsteps approached her and she shivered in anticipation.

“Ember,” he breathed, tasting every letter of her name. “You look stunning my pet.”

She could hear the approval in his voice and a slight smile crept onto her face. She loved to please him, and also sometimes to vex him as well. It depended on her mood really and on his. Sometimes both their pleasures were found in punishment. Not this time though, this time was their first physical time being intimate together.

All of their previous time together had been online and while it was pleasing it didn’t compare to being face to face.

Ember wondered if his heart was beating as fast as hers. She could already feel a slight sensation beginning to take place just from the sound of his voice. He stood right behind her, his light touch on the small of her back.

“I am very pleased by your choice of clothing and I’m going to very much enjoy destroying them my little slut,” he said into her ear.

She wanted to melt into his arms and just let him have his way with her but Ember did her best to hold herself together at least for the time being. He slipped around in front of her so she could see him fully. He was wearing a pair of loose fitting pants and no shirt. Their eyes met and Ember saw in his a flicker of sly amusement that made her wonder what he had planned.

“I have a gift for you my pet,” he said reaching into his pocket and holding up a soft black collar with the word slut and a tiny metal loop on it. “When you wear this you are mine and you will do as I ask of you without question or I will punish you.”

Ember couldn’t help but smile, she wanted to jump up and down with excitement. A collar meant everything to her, it meant she was truly and completely his. He could see the excitement in her eyes and knew what it meant to her to receive her very own collar.

“Go ahead Ember, speak freely and do what it is you need to do,” he told her with a smile.

He didn’t have to tell her again, she threw her arms around him feeling the hardness of his chest, “Thank you so much Master. I love it and will wear it proudly.”

“Would you like to wear it now my pet?” he asked her moving his hand into her long hair and pulling her back slightly so they were face to face once more.

Ember looked into his eyes pleading with her own, “Yes Master. I very much want to see how it feels and looks on me.”

She moved her hair for him and he fastened it around her neck, making sure it was tight enough. Ember bit her lip out of nervousness waiting for his approval.

He roughly ran his thumb over her bottom lip, “You know what biting your lip does to me my pet.” His hands were in her hair again and he kissed her hard.

Yes she knew exactly what it did to him and what it made him want to do to her.

Breathless he pulled away from her and she smiled slightly just enough for him to catch. He backed away a few steps to get a good look at her.

“Be careful my slut, you are walking a fine line. Remember the rules when you wear that collar unless you want me to punish you.” He took another step back, “Oh and you might not enjoy the punishment as much as you seem to think you will.”

The butterflies in Ember’s tummy got butterflies. She was torn between wanting to be a good girl and wanting to be a very bad girl. That was always the way with her, sometimes she couldn’t help but get into trouble, and her good behaviour never really lasted long.

He didn’t tell her but that was the exact thing he loved about her. He understood her needs and loved her naughty side as much as her good side. He enjoyed when she gave him the chance to punish her just as much as when she followed his commands. The two complimented each other in a way that you don’t come across often.

“You look so beautiful in that collar, Ember,” he told her taking her hand and leading her to the large bed in the room.

He placed her hands on the end of the bed forcing her body to bend, “Now keep them there and I don’t want to see them move. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” Ember replied.

“Yes what Ember? That’s your only warning.”

“Yes Master,” she smiled testing his limits.

He stepped around so he was behind her and put a blindfold over her eyes. “I want you to feel everything I’m going to do to you my slut and you won’t know what’s coming.”

Ember shifted a mix of excitement and nerves but she was careful not to remove her hands from the bed. She felt something hard and cold move across her shoulder blades, down her back, and over her lacy panties.

“This will be for later if you deserve it my slut,” he whispered in her ear causing her to shiver once again.

Then she felt something different.

She knew right away that it was a tasselled flogger. The individual tassels glided over her skin slightly tickling though she knew they had a very different purpose.

“I want you to count my strokes my slut, and thank me for each one. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master,” Ember replied making sure not to do anything wrong while he was holding an instrument that could be used for both pleasing and punishing. Even though the blind fold covered her eyes so nothing could be seen she squeezed them shut in anticipation of the sting she knew was coming.

The pain was sharp but only lasted for a split second. He clearly knew what he was doing and exactly how to get the right pain or pleasure response out of her. Ember felt the spot where the tassels landed heat up and then the heat radiate through the rest of her. She was surprised it didn’t hurt more but glad his intention was not to cause pain after all she was on her best behaviour.

With all those thoughts she almost didn’t count the slap out loud. “I’m waiting Ember,” he said in a firm tone that let her know he wasn’t playing around.

“I’m so sorry Master,” she quickly replied. “One. Thank you Master.”

“Good girl.” She could hear the smile in his voice.

Another slap landed. “Two. Thank you Master.”

After ten spanks he was finished and Ember was feeling quite aroused.

“Nice and red my slut, just how I like you,” he told her peeling back her lacy panties and inspecting her. “Now let’s see what else I like,” he smirked taking the thin fabric in both hands and ripping the lace right off of her.

Ember gasped in surprise and almost lifted her hands from the bed, only her fingertips remained in contact with the soft blanket.

“Well that was a close call,” he told her, “You don’t want to be a bad girl and end the night too soon now do you?” His tone was firm but he laughed a little letting her know that this was a game that she could lose for both of them.

Ember readjusted her hands flat on the bed again. She waited silently for her Master to continue. She could hear what sounded like clothing coming off but she couldn’t be completely sure. After only a slight pause, though it felt longer he continued. First she felt him run his fingers through her long dark hair pulling just a bit. Then she felt a single finger trace its way across her body slowing heading down lower. As his fingers reached her now wet pussy Ember let out a soft moan.

“Very good my pet. Let me know that you love what I’m doing to you.”

He dipped two fingers into her moving them together quickly; going faster the more she moaned and her body begged him to do it.

“I do not want you to cum my slut. You are to save that for me to enjoy later and same as before, you must ask me for permission to get your release.”

She had expected that much. It was the way they did things online before today. She wondered if her body would even let her cum without his approval, not that it mattered. She had broken that rule once before but after the consequences she would never make that mistake again.

Sensing that her pleasure was reaching its breaking point he slowed to a stop. Ember whined in protest.

“Don’t worry your pretty little head about it. I’m only stopping so I can use something other than my fingers. Something you will like even more, kitten.”

With that Ember stopped her protest and waited very impatiently for what she knew was next. She felt the tip of his hard cock press into her, parting her slowly, and then with one thrust he was inside her. Her fingers clenched the blanket holding on as tight as she could. He thrust into her tight pussy over and over again pleasure rippling through their bodies.

Between short breaths Ember pleadingly whispered, “Please Master, can I cum for you?”

Knowing that he was close himself he replied, “I want you to count to ten in your head at a normal pace and then we will come together. Are you ready to count my slut?”

“Yes,” she told him biting her bottom lip trying to contain herself until he told her to begin counting.

“Go,” he simply said.

Together they counted and when they reached ten they both let go, unraveling at the same time. She screamed in complete ecstasy nearly pulling the blanket off the bed but not letting go as he came inside her for the first time.

One last tremor made its way through her body before he pulled away. He silently removed her blindfold and lifted her hands from the blanket keeping them in his own. After she was able to walk steady, he guided her around the bed, picked her up, and laid her down.

“You won’t be needing this anymore,” he told her slipping off the lacy bra she was somehow still wearing.

Ember smiled and watched her Master walk around to the other side of the large bed. He crawled in beside her.
 
“Just so you know Ember,” he said using her real name, “You earned the other thing you felt on your back earlier.” He held up a sparkly glass dildo for her to see. “We’ll try it out together later, after you’ve had time to rest up,” he told her smiling about the things that were still to come. “So kitten, was it everything you dreamed it would be?” he asked gently tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

“Yes Master it was perfect,” she said smiling up at him and running her fingers over her beautiful new collar.