Secret dreams come true

SECRET DREAMS COME TRUE

 

Chapter 1

 

Claire was sitting in front of her computer opening her mailbox again and again. She was waiting for a special letter, but it hadn't arrived yet. It wasn't supposed to, but she hoped she could find it earlier. It would come from her possible Master.

 

She remembered their first chat. She had always dreamt of finding a Master, but never dared to do anything for that. She was nervous, as it was the first time she was talking about her fantasies to anyone. And he was so kind. He understood everything. She was happy to find someone who she can be completely honest with. Her embarrassement disappeared in a few minutes. They chatted for hours, and then the next day, the day after that, and she felt as if she had known him for years. After a week he told her he wanted to meet her on Wednesday. She was so excited and curious that she said ok without hesitating. He chose a restaurant quite far away from her home to avoid meeting anyone she knows. He told her that he was going to send her instructions on Tuesday 6 pm and asked her to read it naked to make her aroused.

 

She started looking for his mail at 5 pm and she became more and more excited. She started rubbing her breasts and nipples trying to imagine that her hands are her Master's hands. She imagined him whispering softly in her ears, massaging her body, kissing her neck. Then he would reach her clit, rub it gently and bring her to orgasm. As he wasn't there, she started to do it herself. But at that moment she saw his letter. She opened it and started reading:

 

Dear Claire,

 

how long have you been waiting for my mail? I'm sure you are very aroused now. It is my pleasure. Have you cum already? If not, you will have a hard night, because I ask you not to play with yourself till our meeting tomorrow. I hope you can do it for me.

Tomorrow you should wear a white blouse (the more see-through, the better), a skirt and panties. No bras. If you are afraid of meeting someone on your way, you can wear a jacket, but you have to take it off as soon as you get off the bus. Enter the restaurant at exactly 10 pm. Tell the waiter that you are looking for a Master John. Don't be late. And call me Master.

 

John

 

She read the letter again two or three times. She wanted to masturbate so badly she could hardly resist, but she didn't want to disappoint him at their first meeting. So she decided to go to bed early and be beautiful the next day.

 

She woke up at 7. She ate some fruits and got dressed. She found a tight white blouse in her gardrobe. When she looked at herself in the mirror she got a bit nervous, as she could clearly see her nipples under her blouse. How can she go out like this? At first, she wanted to change into something less whorish, but she changed her mind. He will definitely like it. She found a long skirt and a pair of silk panties. She was ready and left at 8. She knew it was too early, but she didn't want to have any chance of being late. She took on a jacket to cover her breasts. She didn't meet anyone on the buses, so she could relax. She tried not to have any expectations, so that she couldn't get disappointed. She arrived half an hour earlier. She took off the jacket and decided to have some walk and do some windowshopping. She could feel that the people on the street were looking at her. She heard their reactions. Some men even gave her a wolfe-whistle and some women told each other what a bitch she must be. She was so embarrased, she tried to turn to the shop windows to hide her breasts. She relieved when it was finally time to enter the restaurant.

 

She went to a waiter and her face became red when she asked him where Master John was. He showed her his table. It was in a hidden corner, noone could see them there. That was the first time she saw her Master. He was a strong, muscular man with long dark hair and unshaven face. She found him very attractive. She could see on his face that she impressed him. The waiter left and he told her to sit down.

 

–         I'm glad you followed my orders – he said. - Your breasts are nice.

 

She has never heard any men talking about her breasts so openly. Her face became red again and she could feel that her nipples got hard.

 

–         And I can see how sensitively they react to everything – he added. - I like it. How did you feel?

 

–         I felt like I was naked – she answered and seeing that he's waiting for something she added quickly – Master.

 

–         You're and intelligent girl – he was smiling. - Unbutton the top two buttons on your blouse to give me a better look.

 

It was unexpected for her, but (or because of that) she obeyed without hesitating, although her hands were trembling a bit.

 

–         Don't be nervous. I will take care of you.

 

Somehow she knew he would. He started talking:

 

–         I'd like to play with you now. Just a few things to be able to decide if you are relly what I'm looking for. It would help you too, to be sure whether this is for you or not. It would be as if I was you're Master already. I give you orders and you have to obey. No matter what I say. If you feel uncomfortable, if you don't want to do something, say the word „Napoleon” and I will stop and we'll discuss it. It will also be your safe word if you become my slave. But if you use it, I won't let you cum until our next meeting, just to make you think about it twice before you say it. What do you think?

 

She thought about it for a second. They were in a public restaurant, so she was safe, nothing bad could happen. And she became excited, she could feel how wet she was. So she said:

 

–         I'd like to play, too, Master.

 

–         Great! If you don't mind, I have already ordered some food for you – the waiter arrived at that very moment. He got fried chicken and potatoes, but she got only two long thick hot dog sausages with bread. Both of them drank water. When the waiter left, he turned to her smiling:

 

–         I'm sure you can find out what I want you to do with the sausage. Take one of them and put it in your cunt. Before that you can play with it on your clit.

 

She didn't thought he would start with something like that. In a public restaurant. She looked around. Probably noone could see them. But the waiter can arrive at any time.

 

–         I told you to obey as soon as I give you a command – he told her a bit angrily. She reached for the sausage and lowered it to her panties. She lifted her skirt, pulled away her panties and started to tease herself with the sausage. She soon became horny. In a public restaurant with many people around her, watched by an almost unknown man she was about to cum.

 

–         I didn't let you cum – he told her. - Insert it in your cunt. What a little whore you are!

 

She pushed it into her wet pussy and wanted to go on teasing her clit with her fingers, but he grabbed her hands and she heard two clicks behind her back. She was handcuffed. It scared her, but to her surprise she became more aroused.

 

–         Who told you to play with yourself, bitch? - he asked, while he reached to her pussy, pushed the sausage more into her and pulled her panties back. He didn't touch her, although she wanted it badly. Under normal circumstances, she would have been furious if a man called her bitch and whore, but now, to her surprise, she enjoyed it.

 

–         Yes, I must be a real whore – she thought to herself.

 

–         Good appetit! - he said and started eating.

 

–         But how could I eat with these handcuffs?

 

–         That's your problem. Use your mouth. Bitches, like you, don't use their hands. Usually they eat from the floor, but now I let you eat from the table. So be grateful!

 

She knew she had no other chance, so she started eating the other sausage with her mouth. It was extremely humiliating for her, she thought everyone was looking at her. But her nipples became visibly harder. After a while he took the sausage and put it into her mouth.

 

–         Suck it as if it was a cock – he told her. It degraded her even more. She started sucking and licking it. Sometimes he pushed it so deep down in her throat that she suffocated. But she began to enjoy it. She wanted to be mouth-fucked with a real cock. With his cock. She had been sucking the sausage for quite a long time, when he dropped it back on her plate and they went on eating. When she was ready with the first sausage, he reached between her legs without saying a word and pulled out the other one from her cunt. It was full of her juice. He put his finger into her mouth to lick them clean, then she had to eat the meat coming from her pussy. She could smell her cunt's odor and taste her own juice. It was disgusting and arousing at the same time. She even had to lick her plate clean.

 

For a short time he was looking at her silently, then he started talking:

 

–         Have you enjoyed it so far? I'm sure you have. If I put my fingers in your cunt, I would feel that it's dripping wet, wouldn't I? But I won't touch you. Not now. Not here. Although you want it so badly, don't you? You can have it. And even more. If you come with me, you will be degraded, humiliated. You will get much pain and pleasure. You will be teased, you will cum if I want you to cum and you will suffer if I want you to suffer. I will take care of you in a way most people would never understand. Do you want it? Do you want to feel my skin, lick my boots and suck my cock? If yes, stand up and go to the toilet. Take off your panties and put them in your mouth. Unbutton all the buttons on your blouse but one and come back to me. You have five minutes. If you are back in five minutes, I will take you to my house and you will submit to me till the evening. I will have total power over you. If you're not back in five minutes, I'll leave and you'll never see me again. It's up to you – he opened her handcuffs. - Go and make your decision. And don't dare to touch your pussy or breasts.

 

She went out. What should she do? He attracted her so much. Everything he said to her was true. She wanted to feel him so badly. But she was scared. She doesn't even know him.What if he's crazy? But if she doesn't go with him, she won't see him again. She didn't want to risk that. She entered the toilet and pulled off her panties. They were soaking wet. Is she really able to put them in her mouth? She never thought she would do such things. Finally, she did. It was disgusting. She was happy that she had chosen small panties in the morning. She looked at herself in the mirror. Everyone will see that something is in her mouth. Everyone will know that it's her panties. How can she go out like this. She was so engaged in her panties that she almost forgot to unbutton her blouse. She went out of the toilet, but she was still unsure. Then she saw him. She wanted him to hold her. To touch her. To fuck her. Even to rape her. She must go with him. Her cunt was wet and open. She needed someting to fill it. She knew she would do anything for that. So she went to him.

 

–         I knew you would come back – he smiled. - Fold your hands behind you and follow me. Lower your eyes and don't look into anyone's face. You shouldn't walk next to me, but behind me, like a slave. Don't touch yourself or your blouse. You're body belongs to me, you have no right to touch it.

 

He left and she followed him. She really felt like a slave, like a whore. She was sure people were looking at her and it made her embarrased. She tried to imagine what would happen, but she was too excited. She just saw pictures of touching, hitting, kissing and torturing. She saw naked bodies and heard breathing and whipping. She wanted to obey. They were walking for a long time. Suddenly he stopped. They were standing in front of a house with stone fence. He opened the door and they entered the garden.

 

Then he locked the door. She was in for it...

 

To be continued...