The Phone Rings by lilsexpistol The phone rings... on the other end of the phone is a unfamiliar yet inviting, low and seductive voice that says "go to room 101 at Ramada Inn be there at 7 sharp. when you get there take off your clothes, when you have done that i want you to kneel by the side of the bed, head down with eyes lowered, and when you hear me enter I do not want your eyes to rise up, not even for a moment, do you understand me? I think to myself, this is some kind of joke but answer softly, yes Sir. Curisoity gets the better of me and I nervously go the motel. I arrive at 6:45 I look around at all the faces there in the bar, in the lobby not seeing anyone that I recognize. I go down the hall slowly in only a short black dress, and heels, I look for the room 101 as I approach it I think to myself that I should turn back now but yet I push lightly on the door and it opens. I look around the room and nothing is there out of the unusual except a single red rose that lays alone on the bed. I pick up the rose and smell the delicate scent. I am a little nervous now but I slowly drop my dress to the floor and sit on the edge of the bed I nervously fondle the rose in my hands touching each petal feeling the softness, I take the rose and rub it against my naked skin. I rise slowly fidgeting, butterflies going wild within me, I kneel as told by the side of the bed, head is bowed and my eyes lowered. I hear the door open and my heart stops for a moment, wanting so desperately to look up into this strangers eyes, but knowing not to. Yet instinct makes my head turn toward the noise and I hear a sharp, "NO" come across the room and stopping suddenly in motion I feel firm, soft hands upon mine. They take my hands and place them behind my back and I can feel a soft smooth rope being tied around the wrist. I open my mouth to protest but am quickly silenced by a gag. I start to squirm on the my knees, then suddenly I am pulled to my feet, I feel a silken cloth placed over my eyes and tied behind I am lowered to the bed, I try to pull away and the voice tells me softly "to be still that I am okay and safe" Listening to the voice it calms me,without knowing the reason I remain still and unafraid. He gentle places a hand on my right breast, squeezing lightly. He plays with the nipple and kiss's it slightly making it harden under his tongue, he changes to the left breast repeating the process. I then feel a pain shoot through me, a sudden quick sharp pain. I arch my back taking deep long breaths and slowly letting the pain subside, and as quickly as I do I feel that same pain flood through me again. I then feel his strong hands on my shoulders and demanding me to rise and turn around. Afraid with just what might happen if I disobey the voice I rise and get on all fours on the bed without hesitation. My eyes are closed tightly behind the blindfold as I feel his hands on my ankle, and then the same rope circling my ankle, then the other one. He takes his hands and pulls my legs apart with brute force to the point that I feel that I am splitting in two. I feel a board or pipe go between my legs at the knees and again the ropes securing it in place, another is placed between my ankles. I feel totally venerable and completely exposed to this stranger as my mind goes in a million directions now. As I stay in the position that I was placed in I listen very closely for movement that is going on around me, yet I hear none. Time seems to be going by so slowly now as I wait for his next move. The tension in me is growing, nervously I try to move ever so slightly, suddenly a hand is on my shoulder, I freeze. I feel his other hand on me spreading something onto my body, as his hands glide across me, touching me, caressing me, I relax just a little. I feel his hands move under me, unto my stomach and as he reaches my chest a great surge of pain goes through me. I know that he has released the nipples clamps from my breast. His hands never stop until my whole body has been covered, including my pussy inside and out, and my ass as well. Again I listen for movement, none. It seems like eternity before I hear a rustling in the back ground, the noise is unfamiliar to me. I listen ever so closely, suddenly I smell the scent of leather under my nose and I am told to kiss the unfamiliar object, I do so immediately and the moment I do I feel the smooth leather go around my neck and the sound of a lock being put in place. The voice says to me, now you are mine, to do with as I please, I own your heart, soul, mind and body. You will listen to my every word and command and follow them with no question. You will do what I say when I say it. Do you understand me? I am going to take the gag off of you and I expect an immediate answer from you, do you understand me? I nod my head yes. The gag comes off, and I respond quickly, Yes Master. He tells me not to speak again until spoken to, I just nod. I feel his hands again on my body, suddenly I feel the sting on my ass, as the crop hits in the tender area. My body jerks forward with the unexpected pain, another then another. Tears have formed beneath the blindfold, yet I never say a word. The suffering is as if I cannot stand it anymore, yet I feel another. I feel his hands once again on me, smoothing over my hot steaming flesh, cooling it with his touch. His fingers exploring my pussy and ass. I hear a thud on my back that pushes my breast to the bed, the pain arching my back as the thin leather tassels hit once again. Over and over again from the top of my shoulders to the tender spot below my ass. My head now light-headed with the pain, the tears flowing freely down my face I let out a small whimper though I would rather let out a scream that would release some of the pain. I feel his hand on my cheek and he softly wipes the tears away, I feel his lips kiss me softly as he whispers in my ear, who do you belong to? To you Master I say weakly in return. He undoes the bar between my ankles and legs and tells me to lay down on the bed with my legs spread apart. Again I feel the leather hit my back and ass but now going down also my legs. I feel the tassels as they sting my inner thighs setting them on fire. I am biting my lower lip now for fear I might scream. All of a sudden it stops, and I am told to turn over. As I do I can feel the heat radiate from my back side and my back arches immediately trying to get any part of my body that I can off of the bed. I feel again the thud and the sting now crossing over my front, not quite as hard as the back but enough. Finally he stops, I hear a match lighting and the smell of a sweet fragrance filling the air, vanilla. I lay on the bed the pain feeding a need I have so deep in my soul, I hear nothing around me, just silence. I take advantage of this peaceful time and relax just a little, breathing slowly letting it all sink in. The pain slowly subsiding but the burning still lingering on. My whole body jerks as I feel something searing onto my skin, my nipple, I jump and cannot hold back my yelp of pain. The sensation coursing through my body as yet another jolt of burning wax is dripped onto my weakened body, the tears again begin to flow. As the wax continues to convey sensations of blistering hotness onto by body I suddenly feel ice being put to use over the wax, cooling it quickly and hardening it, pulling the skin tightly. The ice now pleasant against my skin it takes the heat away from the wax and the flogging my body received. I hear his voice once again tell me turn over, I do so at once and now the ice is soothing the other side as well. My Master tells me I have been a good pet and tells me to turn over so he can look at me in the eyes. I roll over, and the blindfold is removed for the first time. I look into his eyes with love and devotion as he bends over to kiss my lips for the first time. I realized right then and there, that this man, my Master, owned me, not only in heart and soul, but my spirit. He took me into his arms and just held me gently thru the night, with a little whisper, telling me I was now his and his alone. I looked deep into his eyes, and said, "yes Master, I am yours. "