My eyes close as I am sitting here waiting for him and my mind goes off and begins to dream. Maybe he'll let me live out my own fantasies tonight. Fantasies I have not yet confided to him. Fantasies that I have thought long and deep about for some time, but am afraid to confess to him with. I am anxious to see what he would think of them and of me for thinking them. He'll be here soon, so I decide to get up and go into the bedroom to make sure that everything is laid out as I have planned. I check to see that everything is laid out, creating the desired effect. The cuffs and black silk blindfold are on the nightstand, the chains, and their bindings are already fastened to the bedposts on this specially constructed bed, custom ordered for our purposes. The candles are already lit, flickering in the background, along with soft music playing to complete the ambiance for the evening.

 

I go into the bathroom and brush back my wavy brown hair and choose a soft erotic scent to tempt him tonight. As I walk back into the living room, I anxiously wait for the knock on the door that I know is coming at any minute.

 

Then I hear the faint sound of a car door and a chuckle. He's arrived. I go and take my position at the door, waiting for his knock. Then I open the door smiling, looking into his own grinning eyes as I feel my heart skip a beat, he creates all of these mixed up feelings inside me. He steps in and I shut the door along with the world outside of it, locking us in. I turn around to see him leering, menacingly behind me, even though that wasn't his intention, he takes his hand out and strokes my hair, and then grips it pulling me into him helplessly, he whispers into my ear "Hello Darling" as his lips then gently kiss me, soft and tenderly we kiss are tongues lightly dance together as they are reintroduced. He hears me groan softly while his kiss deepens and then he parts. His hand releases my hair, as it follows softly down my neck before stopping to pinch my pecs and it brings out a laugh.

 

I reach up to take his hand, looking him in the eye. Smiling into his eyes, I ask, "Tonight Master can I lead?" He smiles at me and sees the growing excitement in my eyes, "Yes you can my sweet boy, "he says, barely able to contain his own smile which had given him away. It's now my turn as I move walking by him. I turn around and with one finger beckon him to follow, and he obeys, a smile forming on his face. Walking into the bedroom, he follows me close behind, he walks in and the first thing he sees are the candles burning, with me standing by the prepared bed. I tell him to come to me and he obeys, wondering what I had in store for him tonight.