Just me...

IC Name: MasterOfMe Joined: 10 Sep 2005 Last visit: 38 hours ago Sex/gender: Male Location: Watford, UK Age: 35

I am the proud owner of Master's Delight.

We are looking for a massochist or two to play with and would prefer another girl or a couple, sorry no single males. We know that finding the right person for that sort of thing can be difficult though so we are in no rush.

Note that while we are interested in playing with others we come as a couple or not at all.

I am an experienced male dominant who has been interested in BDSM for as long as I can remember and has been a practicing Dominant for many years now. I have the ability and confidence to control virtually any situation and as a result I can let submissives show me where they want the play to go and then I can build on what they are really responding to.

I am an experienced kinky Dom. Sane but creative, with an evil imagination and the tools to let that imagination work. I can be a submissive's best dream, worst nightmare, or maybe even both at the same time

I am straight, although not shy about men being involved in play, and have been involved in both MfM and Mff threesomes. I have even enjoyed a 6 hour MfMfM BDSM session to christen my new St Andrew's Cross! I enjoy a wide range of BDSM activities and I am willing to try most things, within reason!

I get my biggest kick from the reaction of the people I am with, knowing that I have someone in my control and that I am giving them pleasure and pain. Whipping them, stroking them, or caressing them; I feed them what they need and love watching and feeling them respond.

I also write erotic stories occasionally and I am more than willing to share them. People tell me they are very good.

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I've had my first story up on my profile for quite a while, so I've decided it's time for a change. Enjoy...

.....The Toymaster 6 - Virginity.....

Prologue:

Your heart has been pounding from the moment you got on the train, but as each stop passes the beating seems to become louder. You can feel the butterflies in your stomach breeding as the train rolls on. Are you really going to go through with this? Will it finally become real?

You have talked to him online, through messenger, on the phone. He is reassuring and kind and patient, he is everything you want. But will the fantasy live up to the reality? Do you really want him to tie you up? To spank you? To fuck you? You have had sex before of course, but have never done anything like this.

The train pulls into the station, this is it.

Chapter 1 - Blindfolded

You find him waiting where he said he would be, standing besides a large black car. You fight down a quiver of nerves and then text the registration plate to your safe caller. He had insisted you set up some precautions, even though you had been happy to meet without.

He smiles at you. "Nervous?", he asks.

You nod mutely and then dry swallow, you don't think you could speak if your life depended on it.

He nods and gestures to the passenger side of the car. "Get In".

He climbs into the drive seat and passes you something, a blindfold. "Put it on", he says.

Your fear spikes again but you slowly obey, the blindfold blacking out the world around you as he starts the car.

You ride in silence for a few moments, feeling the car turning and hearing him drive. With vision gone sound and smell and touch take over. You can feel the seat beneath you, hear the engine and the traffic outside, smell the leather of the car seats and something else that could be him. It doesn't smell bad, masculine but clean.

"Lift up your skirt" he says.

"What?" you ask, startled out of your reverie.

"Slide up your skirt, show your legs to the world", he repeats patiently.

Hesitantly you reach down and begin to slide up the fabric. It makes you nervous enough, knowing that he can see, but you are also wondering who else can. Who might be able to look in through the windows as he drives? Who might see you blindfolded and revealing more and more of your legs? You jump as a hand touches your knee, then gently strokes your leg, reaches around towards the inner thigh. Suddenly it grasps a fold of flesh and squeezes, making you gasp from the shock of pain.

"When I give you an order", he says in a strict tone of voice, "the correct answer is 'Yes Sir', not 'What'? Is that clearly understood?"

"Yes sir", you respond, shaken by the sudden contact but feeling a flash of warmth.

Finally the car reverses into a driveway and stops. He gets out and closes the door, leaving you sitting hesitantly in the silent car. Should you move? Should you get out? Should you remove the blindfold? He hadn't told you to do anything.

Finally the car door next to you opens. "Get out", he orders. You feel his hand on the top of your head gently guiding you out of the car. A gentle contact at odds with his tone and oddly reassuring as he guides you a few steps and then lets go. You hear his footsteps and then a door unlocking.

"Two steps forwards" he commands.

Hesitantly you reach out and start to feel your way forwards.

"STOP" he says.

You pause, unsure what to do next.

"Arms by your sides, when I say to walk you will walk. When I say two steps forward you will take two full steps forward at normal walking pace with your hands by your sides. Do you understand?"

You feel close to panic but you manage to blurt out "yes sir".

"Now take two steps forward", he repeats the command

Every nerve screams at you as you make yourself take two shuddering steps forward. Anything could be there, a spike, a pit, a wall. You have nothing but his word to guide you. At the end of the second step you stop, shuddering but oddly proud of yourself. You don't think you have ever taken two more significent steps in your life, trusting blindly to his word.

You feel his arms around you and he kisses the top of your head. "Good girl" he says, as you relax into his embrace, still shaking.

He leads you up a step and into the building. It feels as though the floor is carpetted so you think this must be his house. He spins you around, then leads you forward, spins you again, leads you again. Gradually you become more and more disoriented as he moves around while he spins you so you cannot even rely on his position to get your bearings.

Eventually he tells you to stop and kneel, you hear him sitting down. He leans forward and removes your blindfold, blinking you see his face come into focus as he smiles at you. Then he leans forward and kisses you.

Chapter Two - Vision

He strokes your cheek and then leans back in the chair. You wait patiently for a while, happy finally to look at him in the flesh. After some time you feel brave enough to lean forward and kiss him on the knee, looking anxiously for his reaction.

He smiles, and you take that as encouragement to continue kissing his leg. After a while he leans forward and draws you to your feet and then onto his lap, you curl up there and feel his arms curl around you. His strong hands stroking your hair and back.

Feeling braver you reach up and lick his collarbone, he leans back and seems to be enjoying the attention. You kiss his collarbone and then his neck, watching his face and seeing that he is smiling and feeling his hands still stroking you. You keep kissing him, running your fingers up his neck and face.

He closes his eyes, enjoying the feeling as you kiss up along his jaw, your lips approaching his. You feel his hands stroking your back, one moves up towards your neck, the other strokes your leg. Suddenly his hand grasps your hair as he turns and kisses you. You moan and respond, turning to straddle him.

One hand keeps a tight grip on your hair while the other spanks you gently. You moan into the kiss and squirm a little closer to him and then he spanks you again. He lets go of your hair and you lean backwards briefly, you can feel both his hands stroking you. They move around and cup your breasts briefly before the fingers reach for your nipples. You bite your lip and watch his face, unsure what is coming next.

He smiles slightly and looks into your eyes. You see yourself being reflected in them as his fingers gently brush your nipples. They slowly squeeze through the fabric of your clothes, taking a firm but surprisingly gentle grip, then he pulls you forward by them and kisses you again. You whimper slightly and kiss him back as the pressure from the fingers increases. You moan into his mouth, twisting your body a little but every movement only makes it worse.

Suddenly he stands slightly, pushing you off him. Before you can even think of protesting though you find yourself thrown over his knee. He spanks you hard, once, then twice, then a third time. You cry out and clutch his leg, but the spanks have stopped alreday and he gentle pats and strokes your bottom.

You turn to look up at him and he smiles down at you. "Tell me young lady, he says. Would you like more?". As he speaks he runs his fingernails down your leg. You squrim but reply "Yes Sir".

"Say please."

"Please Sir!"

He slowly pulls up your skirt, revealing you knickers underneath. Your breath quickens in anticipation as he strokes you, then lifts his hand. He spanks you once sharply, and you canot help gasping, but then he turns and reaches around for something on the table. When his hands come back into view he holds a ball gag.

"Open wide", he says with an evil smile.

Obediently you open your mouth and he inserts the gag, fastening it in place. Then his hands return to exploring your body. With no warning his hand descends again, spanking you hard twice. You cry out behind the gag and grip his leg tighter.

He caresses you again, then reaches around and strokes the inner thighs of your legs, first one and then the other. You feel yourself responding, your legs parting slightly whether you want them to or not. He pinches the sensative skin there and you squirm, but then he stops.

One hand slides up your body and rests on top of your head. It grips your hair and pushes your head down so that all you can see is the carpet and his leg and foot. You hear the other hand moving around, and then pick something up and cannot help shifting nervously. You suddenly hear a thwack and feel a sting on your bottom as the paddle strikes, then again and again and again. You don't count but it is a lot of strokes.

"Are you horny my little subbie?" he asks finally, putting aside the paddle and reaching between your legs to strokes the fabric over your crotch.

You nod and try to say "Yes Sir", but it is not very clear through the gag. He spanks your crotch gently and you jump. He leans down and turns your head, kissing your face as his other hand reaches down to stroke your crotch again. You focus on his face and try not to move, not wanting to do anything that might make him stop.

He smiles down at you, "Do you want more?"

You nod, biting down onto the gag a little as he presses firmly against your clit through your pants. Then he quickly spanks you there, right on your sensitive clit causing you to gasp around the gag. He reaches out and picks up the paddle again, spanking you gently with it. Then slightly harder drawing forth another whimper. He reaches down and rubs your pussy, pushing a finger against the opening through your pants and pulling the fabric tight. Then he abruply spanks you again, harder still.

You cannot help crying out, although the gag muffles most of it, and you realise you are blinking away tears.

With one swift movement he picks you up, then lowers you onto your back on the couch. "Spread your legs!" he orders. You quickly obey, opening them as wide as you can and looking up nervously. He removes the gag then gives the next command, "Undo my trousers".

You reach up and struggle with the zip and fastenings, eventually opening them to reveal the boxer briefs he is wearing beneath. There is a large bulge showing in the briefs and he orders you to take it out. You pull it out gently, licking your lips a little.

He leans down so you can reach his penis with you mouth while the hand holding the paddle reaches out to stroke your legs and pussy. You open your mouth and stretch up, sucking hard.

He smiles down at you. "Good Girl. Now be very careful not to bite when I do this". The paddle strikes the inside of your leg gently.

You whimper nervously and keep sucking, as he paddles the other leg a bit harder. You jump but try to concentrate on his cock, pressing your tongue against the head and hearing him make an approving noise. Then the paddle strikes your pussy and you cannot help a moan as you stretch up to take more of his cock into your mouth.

"Are you horny, my little cock sucker?" he asks you, paddling your pussy again harder still.

"Yes Sir", you mumble around his cock, flinching away from the sting of the paddle.

He moves suddenly, pulling you around and spinning you so you end up kneeling on the floor and bent forward over the couch. The paddle strikes your ass twice hard and you cry out, gripping the cushions.

He moves around behind you and pulls your pants to one side, you feel his cock pressing against you. "You want this?", he asks.

You moan quietly in anticipation. "Yes Sir!"

He slowly pushes inside you, the tip pressing your pussy lips apart as you lean back into it. Suddenly he rams himself deep inside, filling you to the hilt as you gasp and reach backward to him. He thrusts again, one hand reaching around to grasp your breast while the other clutches your hair. He fucks you harder and harder, holding on to your hair and using it to pull you back towards him.

You whimper and arch your back as he keeps fucking you, then he leans down to bite your neck. You moan at the feelings as your waving hands find and grip his hip. You feel him take your skin between his teeth, then gradually the pressure of the bite increases. One of his hands reaches around to cover your mouth.

You whimper, breathing hard, as the bite continues. The pressure just keeps increasing and you feel tears standing in your eyes. Then he starts fucking you again while the bite continues. You can feel the skin pulling against his teeth with every stroke as his cock plunges into and out of you.

Finally he cums, shuddering inside you, and you respond in kind, as a wave of orgasm washes over you. Finally the teeth let go and he lifts you up onto the couch, still inside you. "Good Girl" he says again as the two of you lie there curled up together.

You hold his arms around you with your eyes closed and just let the feelings take you. Suddenly you are no longer nervous, it is going to be a great weekend.

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Eye colour: Blue   Hair colour: Blonde   Height: 6ft 2in   Weight: 14st 10lb   BMI: 26.2  

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