Chapter 1: Day 1

Driving down the road, I think to myself, 'wow... it's been so long.' Traveling up the 101 north bound I see a sign telling me I'm about 20 miles south of San Francisco. I pull off on an exit to get gas, find my cell phone, and call Him.

The phone rings twice before He answers. "Hello," He says. "Hey baby, I'm almost there."

"Good, it's about time."

"I should be at the hotel in about 15 minutes. I just stopped off to get gas." He says, "I'll meet you there in a while."

"Okay then, I will see You soon." I hung up the phone and a shiver went straight through me.

It has been so long since I've see Robert. I've missed Him. Yearned for Him. And now it was all coming together. Memories flashed through me of times past. How I've needed Him. How I can't stand to be away from Him.

I get back into my car, and start back on the road. Getting closer, I can't help but drive faster, and quickly reach my destination. I pull into the parking lot of the hotel, and go to check in. At the desk, I confirm my registration for the week, get my key, and leave a key at the desk and instructions for them to give Robert the key when he arrives. I burst out the door, grab my bag from my car and head up to my room.

A modest room, with a large bed, a bathroom, and kitchenette area. I throw my bag on a table, and hurry to the bathroom to freshen up. I hop in the shower, and rinse off. The drive was a long one, and the warm water feels great on my body. I wash myself up, and makes sure to shave myself clean. Knowing this will be one of the first things He checks. Out of the shower, I grab a towel, and hurry to get dressed.

Not too much, I throw on a skirt, and a low cut top with snaps up the front. He hasn't allowed me to wear panties, even after all these years. Dressed and ready, I lay back on the bed, flip on the TV, and can't help but to find the porno channel. Watching the light porn on TV, I get aroused. However, the drive was more than I had bargained for, and I drift off to sleep.

I awaken to a slam. I bolt upright, and see that Robert has just arrived. I jump off the bed, and unable to control myself, throw my arms around Him. He hugs me back slightly, says hello, and that He has missed me. I assure Him that I have missed Him also, and He smiles.

"Knees," He says. Knowing exactly what He expects, I drop to my knees, with mouth open. He unzips His pants, and His already throbbing cock falls to my lips. "Ask," He says. "Please Master, may I suck your cock?" With a grin He slides His dick between my waiting lips, and I devour Him. It had been so long since I have been able to pleasure Him this way. So many nights have I wanted His hard prick in my mouth. I licked His cock rabidly. Sucking His balls and returning to His cock. I lost time. His cock only seemed to grow in my mouth, and with every moan I heard, I increased my intensity till He said He was about to cum. With that, He grabbed the back of my head by my hair and pulled my lips away from His cock. "Open your mouth." My lips parted, and I waited eagerly. Within seconds, He shot his warm cum out onto my face. Droplets fell in my mouth and to my lips, and I savored His taste. "Thank you, Master." I said, with His cum still glistening on my face. "You look beautiful," He said. I smiled.

"Get up, and lets have a beer." He pulls a 12 pack out of his bag and hands it to me. I put it in the fridge, grab two, and go to sit on the bed next to Him. He opens my beer for me, and we both take a drink. The cold beer mixed with His cum still on my lips tastes wonderful. We talk for a bit, and finish our beers. I take our bottles, and put them in the kitchen. When I return Robert tells me to go clean my face. I go off to the bathroom, wash up, and when I return I see Robert fiddling with something on the side of the bed.

"Lay down" He says. I lay face down on the bed, and He straddles me from behind. I hear the clicks from the cuffs, as He secures my wrists together. "Now Daddy's gonna have a bit of fun," He chuckles. "Knees." Wrists now cuffed behind me, I struggle up to my knees. From behind me, Robert reaches around and unsnaps my shirt letting my breasts fall free. My nipples already hard, He takes them between his fingers and pinch. I cringe and let out a whimper as He releases. He moves away and returns with a shiny pair of clamps. He attaches them to each nipple, and tightens until I shudder, then he gives it just a bit more. The pain is wonderful, bringing me so close to pure pleasure. He pushes my shoulders down to the bed and lifts my skirt up over my hips. My pussy aching, wanting to be filled, appears glistening wet as my ass is now exposed.

He reaches a finger sown between my legs, and slips it into my pussy. "Hmm... I see you are already excited." He removes His finger and says, "I guess I'm going to have to teach My slut a bit of a lesson. Isn't that right?" I respond, "Yes, Master." I feel His movement behind me as He again reaches into His bag. From it He pulls a butt plug. My eyes open wide as I catch just a glimpse of it before He moves behind me and presses it against my asshole. "I start to fidget, and resist, and I feel a swift smack on my ass. "BE STILL!" He commands, and I hold still. My anus gives under the pressure, and the tip of the butt plug slides painfully into my ass. With that, He pushes it completely in, in one swift motion. "OOOhhhh..." I gasp. I hear His evil laughter. "You love it don't you?"

"Yes, Sir, I do."

"You are going to have to get broken in again I see. I will have My ass soon. But first, I need to attend to your punishment.

Lying on the bed, hands cuffed behind me, nipples clamped, ass in the air, butt plug straining at my anus, He stands up, and removes his belt. Ooohhhh His belt... I remember it frighteningly and fondly both. "You will thank Me each time My belt lands upon your ass, because I am doing this for you, do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir." THWACK! His belt finds my ass quicker than I had expected, and I jump. "Between my gasps, I get out: "Thank You, Sir" THWACK! I moan, "Thank You, Sir" Again and again, His belt found my ass. Each time me confirming with, "Thank You, Sir." I lost count after about 10, but after a while, His belt ceased to fall, and I felt His hands on my ass. Rubbing the red welts He had left, and kissing the few spots where my skin broke open. "Good girl," He said.