Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 53

She wanted him to go faster, but he proceeded very slow and even lightened his touch some. His finger slid into her dripping snatch. seeking more nectar to rub around her clit and it drove her crazy. She started playing with her breasts and squeezing her nipples. Her head rolled back and she moaned loudly, no longer caring at all about passing cars.

He used two fingers to spread her pussy lips while his middle finger stroked her clit. All while never taking his eyes off the road or looking at her. The light touch of his fingertip just barely grazing her sensitive skin set her nerves on fire. He used only the tip of his finger to just touch the tip of her clit and he rolled it in small circles. She had never had anyone use such a light touch. Her hips started grinding trying to press her clit into his finger, but he kept it to a maddeningly soft pressure.

Then the finger started tapping her clit ever so lightly. Just tapping the tip of it in at a slow frequency. She grabbed his hand around the wrist and wanted to force him to press it and rub it harder, but he wouldn't. The tapping became more frequent but even lighter. Her hips stated pumping and she tore at her nipples, groaning protests to fill the car, begging him to rub harder.

Her frustrated complaints ended at his suddenly pressed down on her clit and rubbed it a harder back and forth. That very quickly sent Sarah over the edge. She shook and her hips shuddered hard. Her back arched. She humped his finger hard for more than thirty seconds ending in her clenching her thighs and trembling against his hand. The orgasmic high felt delicious.

She sunk back into the seat feeling wonderfully cum drunk. Still not thinking or even caring about being naked in the car she just marveled at how he had so many different ways to totally control her body. He had barely touched her and with just one finger in under ten minutes had given her an orgasm that a month ago she would have thought impossible to achieve.

They passed the club house of the country club, and she knew they were only about a mile from his house. His neighborhood sat down around the next turn on the far side of the golf course. In this part of town, the houses were big and far apart and the roads were not very traveled. No cars were coming in either direction and she noticed that, given the time of night, the club house parking lot looked almost empty. A few straggling members and staff left cleaning up for the night.

As they passed the clubhouse, he pulled into a little service road and stopped between two gates that were surrounded by high bushes. She looked at him and wondered what he had planned. Sex on the fairway maybe? The area seemed dark enough.

"Take off your shoes," he commanded as he turned to face her with the car now off. The car had a few ambient accent lights and the full moon outside gave plenty of light to see each other. Sarah unbuckled and kicked off her shoes and she turned and waited. "You looked very nice tonight. And I do like the idea of spending the night with you." He paused. "But you got me out here on false pretenses, didn't you?"

"Yes sir." She bowed her head and looked down. She knew he had something plained and she equally knew she wouldn't like it.

"There has to be a consequence for lying. One that pushes your limits. So here is what we are going to do. You are going to get out of the car and you are going to walk back to my house. It is under a mile from here, so it shouldn't take too long. And it is a warm night. You are going to take your phone with you and take at least five progress pictures along the way and send them to me. When you get to my house, you are to come around the back. The gate will be open. I will be waiting for you in the hot tub. If you do all of that correctly, then you will be rewarded. Understood?"

Sarah looked up at him in shock, Walk to his house? NAKED?! Out in public on her own? What the fuck?! He couldn't be serious! "...... can't do that. Naked? You want me to walk outside naked?! Please sir. Please master! I'll do anything else. Fuck me any way you want, but this is just too much!" Completely flabbergasted and beside herself, she sat dumbfounded and felt her face flush, Her heart hammered in her chest. She had never so much as stood in front of a window naked. Now he expected her to walk a mile with no clothes on in the middle of the night.

Mr. Michaels sighed and shook his head and even rolled his eyes a little. "Listen SLUTI" he started angrily. He had turned and leaned toward her until his piercing eyes drilled into her. "When are you going to get it through your thick head. I am the Master and you are the Slave. That is how this works. You don't get to say no. You do what you are told and you do it willingly and without complaint.

Is that UNDERSTOOD?!"