And as a gift—a glass

Your moment of glory has arrived, bitch. Expect me as a guest today, prepare what you will greet me with, treat me with, please me. I prefer dry red wine, French... Spanish, not sour, white is fine too. I also wouldn't say no to a bottle of champagne, only brut — Asti Martini is acceptable. You don't know what awaits you, we haven't met yet, but the unknown excites, intrigues. I entered the apartment, it was clear you had prepared. "Clean," — I praised you. — "Good job, bitch. That will count in your favor. Greet your mistress... you may kneel and kiss my feet." As he kneels, I put a collar around his neck,

oh... he didn't expect that, but sits meekly and waits for me to fasten it.

— Alright, show me the apartment, lead me, bitch, where will you receive me." We enter the kitchen, I sit in a chair and stretch out my legs. "I'd like a glass of wine, where's the cheese, the fruit? Prepare everything and put it on a tray. Now, get undressed quickly, little bitch." You started quickly, fumbling with your hands, pulling off your clothes. "I don't understand, why are we in a hurry, slower... Oh... you're already without panties, correct, always go without underwear, fuck. Nothing should hinder me from examining you. Now get on all fours, you will be my table." It's clear you're trying, because you don't yet know how I might punish you for disobedience. "Oh, and what's this hanging between your legs, show me your little hook. Yes, I imagined it quite differently. And you plan to satisfy me with this appendage. Well, clearly you'll have to try very hard now, come on, show me how you play with it... let's see what else can be done with it? Get on all fours, fuck, so I can see from behind how you'll get aroused.

The little bitch started trying to arouse himself, but it was noticeable he was quite nervous and because of that, nothing was working. I was missing something. "And where is my gift? Come on, quickly, bitch, bring it to me in your teeth!" You went on all fours to another room and not even a minute passed... before I saw the bitch, in whose teeth a crop, with a bow on the end, was proudly displayed. I took the brand new, leather-smelling crop and lightly slapped his ass with it, but it still turned out not weak and I noticed a mark. The bitch flinched and began to ask not to be hit anymore for now. "And that is for me to decide, whether to give you a spanking or not, little bitch. Better work with your hands. Squeeze your balls, now spit on your cock, rub it and work more intensely with your worthless hands... Well, the process has started a bit, his cock began to grow in his hands... but still slowly. My hands were itching to put the crop to use again. So, I decided to help him a little and slipped my foot in its shoe between his legs and began rubbing his balls. I see he started moaning and his cock was already swelling, filling. He probably would have liked my hand to touch his cock, but I wasn't rushing.

I said: "Crawl here, bitch, greet my pussy, but don't take your hands off your cock, and with the other you can feel how hot, thirsty, and wet I am inside." It was awkward for him, but he tried very hard and his state of fear and at the same time desire to please began to excite me. "Well now, you're quite big. Take your hands away and work on my pussy with your tongue, fuck. That's good, but your fingers aren't working well, I can't feel," — and I struck him with the crop again. It must have hit his balls, because he squealed and crouched. "Did I allow you to stop?" "Forgive me, Mistress, it hurt." Then the doorbell rang, I took the bitch by the leash and said: "Let's go see who's there. Oh, it's my good acquaintance, he's wanted to meet my bitch for a long time, to see whom I've acquired. So, greet my friend." The bitch stood on his hind legs and began to jump up and down, as I had ordered. It was awkward for him, as I held the collar short, but he tried. "What a good little dog I have," — I said — "Now take off my friend's shoes, bring him his slippers."

He did everything, as he saw the crop trembling in my hands and always ready to help him. I gave my friend the collar and the little dog became our shared toy. The little bitch didn't expect to meet two masters at once... and began to ask not to be punished too much. "No one will punish you if you do everything correctly and carry out what you're ordered." He calmed down, but not for long. I ordered him to go brush his teeth, he decided to ask why and received a blow to the ass with the crop. "Well, do you like your little gift," — I asked the little bitch. "See how well it works on you, remember the strikes and don't ask too many questions." He crawled on his knees to the bathroom, and I asked quietly so he wouldn't hear: "My beloved Master, would You like this bitch to lick Your balls?" "Why not, let's see, maybe he'll even teach you, my little slut, something new." Just like that, I was just a mistress, and now I am no one, and I understood that everything had changed, he was no longer the one he was for me, and who I was for him before. A game is a game, the bitch was already returning and I thought: will my Master show who's who here or support my game??"Brushed his teeth." "Yes, Mistress." "Now greet my friend and lick his balls until they shine like on Easter!"

— But Mistress, we didn't agree on this!" "Oh you little bitch," — now I had my Master's favorite whip in my hands and he became acquainted with it. The bitch even stood on his hind legs, it hurt him so much. Why am I doing this, after all it's our first meeting, and in principle, it's also the last, why should I think about him. The main thing is that my Master is pleased. He sprawled on the sofa, the bitch knelt before him, and I sat on a stool behind him and watched the correctness of the actions. So he unbuttoned his trousers, pulled down his underwear a bit, my little beloved "little one" was still asleep and I think didn't really want to be disturbed. "Do everything carefully, or you'll be whipped." At first quietly, with just his lips, he touched the testicles, then licked them... and began licking rhythmically. I asked: "Do you like it, my friend, how this bitch works?" You made it clear to me with just your eyes that so far it's so-so. "Lick better, try harder, you fucking slut," — I ordered ominously. He began licking the balls vigorously and moving up to the cock. I could see some reaction starting, I wanted at that moment to touch Your lips with mine, but I was afraid that after my bad behavior and the fact that I no longer exist for You, You would simply push me away.

I showed a kiss with my lips and it was clear You didn't mind if I approached. I slowly approached You, my hands and legs were trembling, much was at stake, but as soon as I pressed my lips to Yours, You bit my lower lip and began sucking it, licking my face, capturing my mouth, not letting go of my hand so I couldn't make any unnecessary movement. The bitch below also got into the swing of things and I could see how he was sucking You, licking... and all our actions melted the ice that was in Your heart and the reaction didn't make me wait. You pushed that slut away and with Your hand forced me to my knees and finally, after a long abstinence, I touched my beloved, sweet, hot, proud Serezha!!! How I love him. Can't You feel it? The bitch tried to crawl up behind me to lick me, but I kicked him with my foot and growled: "DON'T INTERFERE, YOU SLUT, when masters love each other."

— My God, Serezha is about to explode." How I want to feel this volcano inside me, for its eruption to be violent, for me to know all this fire, for it to extinguish the flame burning within me, for us to simply love, enjoy every minute of a happy, short meeting. Forgive me, my Master. I WILL DIE WITHOUT YOU! I didn't care that this little bitch, blinking his eyes in surprise, was watching as You already take me from behind, from above, from below, that You simply crucified me beneath You, that I am no more, and there is only one ALL-CONSUMING PASSION. I lie on my back, stars twinkle in my eyes, these are the stars of Your eyes, so burning, alluring, beloved, penetrating to my very heart. I can see all Your anger is gone, You are again my beloved, kind one. Yes, strangely kind, is that even about You. TERRIBLE, GRAY, IMPOSSIBLY BELOVED BEAST!