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Irish Master

Part 2

Irish Master, Pt. 2

I sat in the passenger seat watching my future Master while he drove to my
place. I kept on asking myself, "Why was I doing this?" It was really crazy to
agree to submit to a complete stranger and I really felt uneasy and frightened
at the decision I had made. 

But, I was not about to let my fear get the best of me and pushed the crazy
thoughts to the back of my mind. He broke the silence by asking me about my
desires. I told him about what turned me on from what I had read and my desires
to try it. The whippings, pussy and ass, my breasts being tied, being forced to
have sex with many men, being fucked with large objects, and being pierced in
my pussy and tits.

He smiled at these words and said that he could grant all of these things to me
in time.

We arrived at my place and I finally saw how he was able to get in. He had a
key.

He looked at my face and grinned; "You never knew who owned this place before
you, did you? Well, it was me.  I moved because the neighbors were too
close to me. I wanted a place more private so I could have a dungeon. But, I
missed the old place, so drove by to take a peek at the new owner and I liked
what I saw right away. I kept on coming to see if you were married and from my
observations I could see you were alone. So then, I snuck into the house. You
never changed the locks to the doors, you careless girl. I thought of raping
you, but then, I found the magazines and I had another idea. I have been a
Master for over 10 yrs for real. I have had submissives in the past and I was
taught by one of the best in this lifestyle. Believe me, I know what I am doing
and I am constantly still learning more. I will not hide anything from you,
Missy. By the way, that will be your name from now on. I can get extreme at
times, but I do respect the limits of a submissive. It is a gift they give me
by submitting. I do not abuse that."

I was comforted by those words and continued on into the house to pick up a few
things. He stopped me before I got to my clothes. He picked them out. A few
suits for work, but otherwise, nothing else. He told me I will be naked from
the time I enter his house and no clothes to be worn anytime except when I leave
for work. 

After he picked out the suits and packed them away he came up behind me and put
his arms around my body. He whispered into my ear, "hold still and
don't move, do not touch me either." 

His hands undid my blouse and opened the shirt. I could feel his breath on my
neck and he lightly ran his hands over my breasts and fingers lightly rubbed
the nipples to hardness and then he felt them with a little more firmness. It
was really turning me on and I closed my eyes and moaned a little bit. I could
hear him lightly chuckle, but he said nothing and continued on.

The handling of my breasts became rougher yet and he started squeezing them
with a firm hand and then, he grabbed my nipples and pinched hard! I yelled and
he told me, "No noise. Hold it in." 

I tried the best I could to keep silent, but every so often a moan would escape
my lips as he pinched and pulled on the nipples. He came around to the front of
me still playing in that manner. He grabbed one breast hard and slapped it with
his other hand once and then did it to the other. Back and forth like that.
Painful as it was, it was also stimulating. 

He grabbed both of them in his hands and suckled them and bit them until I
thought I was going to collapse with these feelings, but he held me up. He was
really enjoying what he was doing. He stopped and stood up and grabbed my head
with one hand and started kissing me hard. The other grabbed my ass and pulled
me into him grinding my groin into his so I could feel his hardness and
get an idea of what rewards awaited me if I was good. 

I did not have to wait long. He pushed me to the floor and forced my legs apart
and undid his slacks and jammed his hard cock into me and fucked me hard.

"God! I was waiting to do this for a long time." He held off for a long time
enjoying the fuck and I was too. I enjoyed a good, hard fuck.  He could feel
that I could and told me to hold off on cumming until he said so and continued
with his fucking until he gasped, "NOW!" 

I did not need no any further encouragement. I wailed and came hard. My cries
mixed with his groans as he filled my orifice with his cum and it flowed out
onto my pussy and legs. He collapsed on top of me, kissing me on my lips, neck
and breasts and laid there until our breathing came back to normal.

I laid there looking at him and thought he had fallen asleep on me, but he
finally moved and got up and extended out a hand to me and helped me up also.
He led me to the bathroom where we showered together to clean up and we dressed
again and finished getting the few necessities I would need packed and out to
the car we went again.

The drive was out of the city to a place in the country, which added to my
confusion.

He told me he walked to the bar. He saw my face and explained that a friend
drove him to town this morning. We finally arrived at our destination. 

He was right, it was a private place. Very nice building with lots of rooms I
could see. He got out of the car first and came and opened the door for me.
He stood there and looked at me and then ordered, "Take off your clothes, now."

I blushed, but complied and handed him the clothing. I felt vulnerable standing
there naked and wanted to cover myself with my arms and made moves to do so,
but he stopped me from doing that.

"No. Stand there and let me see you. No one else is here. No need to worry. No
one will hear you scream." He chuckled at my reaction and said he was kidding
me.

He went to the trunk of the car and got my bag and he also took something else
out of the car. A collar and a leash. He placed the collar on my neck and
attached the leash to the collar and with a jerk, he led me into the house. He
set the bag at the door and continued on with me into the living room. He sat
down in an easy chair and made me kneel in front of him.

"Now Missy. We will explain my rules to you. To break these rules means
punishment which you will probably not like.

Rule number one is how you will greet me when I come into the house. You will
kneel face towards the door, eyes downward, and hands crossed behind your back.
You are not to say a word to me until I say you can. Is this clear?"

"Yes," I replied.

He lightly slapped my face and he said, "You reply, Yes, Master."

"Yes, Master," I gulped and thought, "what did I get myself into?"

He looked at me and assured me he will do many things to me but, he will also
watch to see where my limitations are and then, he explained safe words. He
told me these are to be used only if I felt I needed to. 

Green was go. Not necessary. If I am silent, he will assume it is green. 

Yellow was caution, you like it, but it is painful and take it at that level to
get used to it.

Red was STOP. Be sure that it is RED first though. He asked me if I could
handle this. I told him yes. I desire to be trained and he was assuring me with
every step here that the training will be slow and at my pace.

"Last rule. I will give you assignments daily. These will be done without
hesitation. I will not give you anything I know you cannot do. You do them or
take whatever alternative I give you. Can you accept these rules I give you or
do I take you home right now?"

I looked at his face. I liked the handsome face and wanted to know more about
him. Nothing he told me seemed out of line so far and I replied to him, "I will
accept these rules and I will do my best to please you Master."

He smiled and enjoyed these words coming from my lips. He bent forwards and
kissed me. 

"We will begin your training tomorrow. Tonight we rest."

Picking up the leash, he stood up and I thought he would lead me to the bedroom
but instead, he picked me up and while kissing me, he carried me there and laid
me on the bed where we made sweet love off and on most of the night. 

Bliss. I could learn to like this.

End of Part 2



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