I took her face in my hands, and looked into her eyes. "And I missed you, my love." I kissed her deeply and held her tight. The red silk dress she wore slid deliciously over her figure as I squeezed and I found myself hardening against her.

After a long time of hugging, I broke away. "I should start cooking or we will never eat." I carried the bags into the kitchen and she followed.

The following hour was spent cooking, talking, touching when we passed, and drinking a delightful Merlot. By the time the food was prepared, we were blushing from the wine, warm from our close proximity, and tingling with joy. Moving to the dining room, I found it beautifully prepared. A charmingly simple table with candles, flowers, and crisp linen napkins on the bare table spoke of thought and style. Just how I liked it.

I set the food down and we sat; me at the head of the table, she to the side-close. I leaned over and removed her cutlery. She looked quizzically at me. "You will not be needing these tonight." I said. She smiled.

I lifted one of the buttered shrimp and moved it to her mouth. Looking into my eyes, she parted her lips and welcomed the food. Chewing, her eyes partly closed, "Delicious, Master". I took a shrimp for myself and had to agree. The juicy morsel was perfectly seasoned and the sauce dripped from each piece. Again, I offered a shrimp and she accepted, this time some butter escaping from her lips.

Before she could respond, I leaned in and gently kissed it away. She moaned softly and smiled at me. We continued eating our appetizer in this manner. Slowly, wordlessly, each of us becoming more aroused as we ate. I began to suspect she was dribbling butter deliberately so that I would lick her lips. I could see her nipples, hard, through the silk of her dress. Her thighs, slightly parted, revealed soft flesh as the short dress rode up.

The rest was going to have to wait.

I ordered her to stand and said "As beautiful as you are in your red dress, I would like you to remove your dress." It slid from her body, revealing her naked form.

Smooth, silken, soft and enticing, she stood before me. I took her hand and led her into the sitting room, standing her beneath the arch. Hands behind her back, feet apart, she waited smiling, as I retrieved our sex toys case from the bedroom.

Sliding the padded leather cuffs over her wrists and ankles, she sighed, inhaling the leather's musk. "I have needed this Master."

Starting at her shoulder, I ran the hook in a long, straight line down over her buttock to the ankle straps of her shoes. Surprised, she gasped and arched her back away from the hook. I repeated the stroke further towards the center of her back. She arched again, but not so violently, expecting it now. Slowly, I dragged the hook down her back, her buttocks, and her legs from one side to the other and back again. With each stroke she arched away less and eventually began groaning and arching toward the hook. I moved further around her stretched body, scratching the hook over her sides and further, until I was standing facing her. She was breathing heavily, lips parted, head to one side. .

She rolled her hips slightly and moaned. "Master, I want nothing more than to orgasm right now, and if You gave permission i would, with not a touch. But, i am Yours, and Your gift of a night of unabashed pleasure is more exciting than I thought possible. Therefore, i will choose to withhold my orgasm until You untie me. I only hope I have the strength."

I had hoped that she would elect to wait. I smiled, glad that she had and happy that I knew my love so well.

I slid the padded blindfold over her eyes enhancing her other senses. I picked up a anal hook, and ran it over my palm, feeling its coolness.

Starting at her shoulder, I ran the hook in a long, straight line down over her buttock to the ankle straps of her shoes. Surprised, she gasped and arched her back away from the hook. I repeated the stroke further towards the center of her back. She arched again, but not so violently, expecting it now. Slowly, I dragged the hook down her back, her buttocks, and her legs from one side to the other and back again. With each stroke she arched away less and eventually began groaning and arching toward the hook. I moved further around her stretched body, scratching the hook over her sides and further, until I was standing facing her. She was breathing heavily, lips parted, head to one side.

"How does this feel?"

"Oh Sir, I've never felt that before. It's like every nerve is firing and so sensitive to any stimulation at the same time. It's driving me crazy-i love it!"

I continued to run the hook down over her body collar bone to foot. Scratching the skin lightly, over her breasts, her stomach, and her thighs

My slave is a blowjob expert and the thought of her expert mouth excited me. Wordlessly, I leaned over and turned on the vibrator. Her head fell backwards and her back arched. "Oh great!" she cried as I filled her pussy with the tool.

I stood in front of her, my cock rock hard like steel as it had been most of the night. The head brushed her lips, and she opened her mouth and kissed my manhood. Slowly she engulfed me-her warmth and wetness arousing me still further. She withdrew, and licked me from base to tip, moaning as she did so.

My hands stroked her hair and, as my hips started to buck fucking her mouth, I lightly held her head.

By now she was groaning and twitching continuously as orgasm after orgasm hit her. With her movement on the vibrator so restricted by her bonds, she was totally at the mercy of the device. She had told me before that such electrosex toys gave her the willies , but I suspected that it also excited her immensely.

My excitement was reaching its peak. Her expert mouth, the stimulating memories of the evening, and the sight of my sub writhing in pleasure all served to push me over the edge. I groaned and my cock spasmed, spurting deep into her mouth. Again and again I filled her with my seed, and again and again she swallowed. As my orgasm subsided, she, still twitching and moaning, withdrew slightly and licked my softening cock clean.