The Maid and the Master 

I was waiting for him to come home from work that night.  I had spent most of the day scanning other bondage sites and begging for links  (as a good submissive does).  The all day exposure to all those incredible pictures, wonderful stories and erotic ideas had me more than a little hot.  I could feel the wetness between my legs, seeping gently into the folds of my new lacey panties.  Master would be home soon and if I hurried, I could surprise him.  Quickly I ran upstairs to my lingerie chest.  Looking through my many outfits designed to drive even the sanest man wild, I decided upon the black maid's teddy.  (one of Master's favorites)  I quickly shed my clothes and gently slipped into the sexy costume, enjoying the smooth feel of the vinyl against my skin.  I reached up and touched the lace that ran over the top of my breasts gently pushing them upwards in order to be as inviting as possible to Master.  Quickly, knowing that I didn't have much time left - I decided upon the black fishnet stocking along with my black strapped heels.  Putting on the stockings, I stopped for a moment to revel in the feel of them.  The fishnet of them dug into my skin a bit and feel deliciously like bondage.  By the time I had strapped myself   lovingly into my shoes it was almost more than I could take.  The ache between my thighs was now becoming almost unbearable.  I remember closing my eyes tightly, savoring the exoticness of it all. 
 
When I opened my eyes, I quickly glanced at the clock.  "Oh, No!", I thought, "not much time left, I had better get downstairs."   But I had one last stop to make - the toy chest was calling out to me - begging me to visit it with all it's delicious goodies inside of it.   After a brief moment, I boldly decided upon a few toys that I hoped Master would enjoy.  Quickly, I gathered my courage and ran downstairs with the toys.  I laid them all out on the coffee table with loving care.  The flogger whip with the braided handle was the first item down.  I arranged it lovingly, taking the time to spread out the whip to show off it's true beauty.  The gold of the handle glinted in glow of the candle I had lighted earlier.  It was so beautiful, I had to pull myself away from it in order to stop marveling at it.  Next came the blindfold, along with my well worn wrist and ankle cuffs.  I had thought about running back upstairs to get more toys, but I was too excited to move at that point.  Panting I sat next to the table and waited.   Listening for the sound of his car in the driveway and imagining his hands touching me. 

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