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Subject: Title story: "Oral Gal - 2" Author: R. Bolla 79814160
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Date: Fri, 07 Jul 2006 22:41:03 +0000
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Oral Gal - 2
Finally, six o'clock came. Punctually on time, I stood at Richard's front door
and rang the bell. The door was opened immediatedly, and I saw Richard standing
in a long hallway, wearing an impecable Italian-cut suit. His shoes gleamed and
his tie was such luxurious silk, I could almost feel it with my eyes. The
expression on his face, though, wasn't happy.
"Come in," he said curtly, then stepped aside for me to comply. He motioned me
to enter a living room that was just off the hallway. I entered and stood in the
center of a beautiful room, as he closed the door, then turned to face me.
"You are almost two minutes late!" he growled at me, glowering. "Is this the way
you begin your service with me?"
I quickly showed him my watch and explained that I had actually gotten there
early, but he brushed aside my explanations.
"You should have thought to ask me what time it was by my watch when we made the
agreement to meet at six o'clock. That is the most basic agreement - one of time
- and one of the most important. If you can't keep that, how can I rely on you
to do anything right?"
I was devastated! I had been standing on the sidewalk, nervously trying not to
meet the eyes of the men who had been staring at my clothing, at the swell of my
breasts over the low-cut neckline of the dress. I had ignored the whistles, the
"Hey, Baby!"'s and the gestures. I had swallowed my embarassment - feeling
overdressed for the hour, on a summer evening, and uncomfortable to be just
standing and waiting. All of this I had put up with so I would make a good
impression on Richard - and now I was late!
"Perhaps we should forget this - or at least put it off for another day," he
said. I immediately cried out, saying I had so looked forward to this meeting,
and begging him not to put it off!
"I will be punctual in the future, I promise!", I said. "Please don't send
me away, now! I've gone to such pains to get things I thought you would
like, and...."
"And that is no more than I would expect you to do, Michelle! That is your job,
your part of this relationship. Mine is to evaluate how well you have done what
you were supposed to do, and to help you to explore frontiers you have not had
the courage to approach before. Alright - I'll let this one infraction pass. But
in the future, I will expect you to pay far more attention to details. Is that
understood?"
I nodded my head, my heart beating wildly in reaction to my momentary fear that
my fantasies would not be explored.
"Good. Now, empty out your bag on the table, there, so I can see what
you've brought."
I did as he asked, and was pleased when he complimented me on following those
orders properly, at least. He also complimented me on my choice for the black
shoes - and said he found them sexy, which thrilled me!
"Now, put everything back in the bag. I'm going to take you upstairs, now, and
show you a few of the other rooms of the house. By the way, remember that you
are to go only where you are told to, and only with me accompanying you (unless
I tell you differently) while you are here. Some of the rooms are off-limits to
you, so follow my instructions carefully. Understand?"
"Yes, I understand, Richard," I said, as I began to follow him out into the
hallway. He turned and looked at me, and said:
"That is something else we'd better get out of the way, now. From now on, unless
I tell you otherwise, you will address me as "Master". When you are spoken to,
you will immediately lower your eyes to the level of my crotch, where they will
remain until any conversation is finished. Is that understood, also?"
"Yes...master," I stammered. This had been something we had discussed in
principle, but no specific rule had been set until now.
"And, again unless I expressly give you permission, you will speak only when
spoken to. You will NEVER initiate a conversation, ask for a further explanation
of an order, or open your mouth unless you are spoken to first! Understand?"
"Yes, Master. I understand."
He led me up the staircase to the second floor. Toward the back of the building,
straight ahead from the staircase, was a door, which led to a very beautiful
bedroom. There was a queen-sized, white enameled, old-fashioned bed, with a
beautiful pink coverlet trimmed in white lace. A dressing table on the side wall
was covered in a matching pink cloth, on which were a hairbrush and mirror made
from tortise-shell. Next to the dressing table was a door that led into a
private bath. On the back wall were four large windows, now covered with drawn
shades, and on the left side wall was a door that seemed to lead to a closet.
"This will be your bedroom for the weekend, Michelle. You may put your bag on
the bed, for now, and follow me."
After putting down the bag, I followed him out to the second floor landing ...
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