The Master's Charm
by Janice B

copyright 2005

"I want to see you in one hour." he said. "You will say nothing when I open the door. You will come in,you will immediately get on your knees and you will suck my cock. I just got back from a business trip and I don't feel like talking. Do you understand?"

"Yes,Master." I sighed.

He hung up the phone. I grabbed my bag and left my apartment on Worth Street. It would take an hour at least by subway to Forest Hills. And it was Labor Day-holiday schedule. I sighed again. He doesn't like me to be late.

Somewhere in mid-town there was a subway glitch and we all had to get off that train and wait for a new one. Twenty precious minutes went by before the next train stopped. I got on the train and glanced down at myself to make sure I was still intact after the crowd and the heat of the platform. I dressed the way he liked to see me- a soft flowered skirt and a cami that didn't actually show anything. I wore an ankle bracelet that he had given me when I became his slave. He gave me a new charm for it whenever something significant happened in our relationship-so far,there were three charms on it.

Forest Hills at last. I know I am hopelessly late. I walk quickly to his building and then take a moment to compose myself in the cooled air of the lobby. I don't want him to see me sweaty and anxious.

I ring his buzzer.He opens the door and there is a warm flicker of welcome in his eyes. Then coldness as he realizes how late I am. I say nothing. I quickly drop to my knees and place his cock in my mouth. I suck him long and deep and unhurried-hoping to make up for my tardiness.When he comes,he strokes my face and hair and coos my name and we are completely lost together in the moment.

I rise to go freshen myself and when I return to the living room,he has gotten me a glass of wine.I sip gratefully and seat myself at his feet at the couch. I rest my face on his bare thigh.

"You were late."he says.

"It was the subway- some awful delay." I answer.

He slaps my face. I jump a bit although I expected something like this.

"Don't tell me stories about the subway." he says. "You were late and you will be punished."

Just then his phone rang. As he moved to answer it,I gently licked his thigh and gave his cock little kisses. He spoke to someone on the phone in Hebrew-a language he knows I don't understand. He eventually hung up and lifted his face up to look at his. His face was stern.

"As I said,you will be punished. That was my friend Ben on the phone. He is on his way over here. When he arrives,you will do whatever he wants."

"Please,Ari,no,"I whispered."You've never made me do anything like this before....please."

"Go get ready."he said.

I did as I was told,then came back into the living room to wait.

"Don't be nervous- he will just want you to suck him." he said to me.

"But if he wants more?" I asked.

"Then you will do it." he ordered.

The doorbell rang and Ari let his friend Ben in.They spoke in Hebrew for a few minutes. Ben was very handsome and had a low seductive voice. Actually,he was very handsome.He sat next to me on the couch and put his arm around me. He smelled of cigarettes and beer-and a cologne that was positively aphrodisiacal. He nuzzled his face into my neck and squeezed my breast hard.

"Honey,"he said."Take off your clothes."

I glanced at Ari for permission. He nodded and I could see that his cock was huge again.

Ben laid me gently on Ari's Oriental carpet and fucked me hard and endlessly. I was so happy- I had never felt so completely satiated. This man had sensed my nervousness and had overcome me without my even realizing it- This was an incredibly sexy man- a master seducer-a man who truly loves women- this was not my punishment- this was bliss. I wanted him to fuck me forever.

Later,as Ari and Ben were grilling dinner on the balcony,Ari called me over to him.

"I almost forgot,"he said "I have a present for you."

He handed me a tiny charm- three minuscule people in a tiny row- a woman in the middle with a man on either side of her.

As I smiled my pleasure,Ari and Ben each kissed me.

Janice B.

copyright 2005

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