Almost two hours had passed without her noticing. Her thoughts were distracted by the buzzing of the vibrator. She sat up and pulled it out from under... her. Studying it for a minute, she figured out how to turn it off and the room fell silent except for her heavy breathing. Lying back down on the bed, she stared up at the ceiling.She rolled over on her side and curled up into a ball while she struggled to come to grips with her feelings. Looking back at the clock in wonder, she said, “I’ve gone. He hadn’t laughed when I said Master or given me his name so I carried on with the subservient approach.”I’d like us to meet up tomorrow, say eight o’clock in NYNY” he said sexily”I’ll be there Sir” I said and he hung up.Well! That’s the start of my submissive life at the hands of a leather daddy” I thought to myself and drank my coffee and dressed for bed. I always wear panties and stockings and a short nightie for bed. I love the feminine feel and slipped into a deep sleep.The following day. I throw my knee over him so I am straddling his body, my hips above his groin. His erection is lying impressively under the silk of his boxer shorts, and I slowly lower myself onto it, only silk and lace separating our hot flesh. I lower myself down to kiss his mouth, my hands on his shoulders holding him lightly down, and although he is more than strong enough to resist, again he allows me to do so. My bare nipples brush his chest and I do not know who is enjoying the sensation more – he or I.. I stood back up on my feet and he ripped my bra and tank top down. He couldn't resist sucking on my massive tits. He grabbed one in one hand and twirled his tongue around my nipple. I could feel my pussy getting wet with every circle. He moved to the other breast and bit it. I moaned. He licked up my neck and shoved his dick towards my body.By this time I wanted it so bad I could feel my pussy throbbing. I pushed him back against the door, turned around and took my pants down my legs, bending.