The Making Of Melissa (Part 8) – Melissa Meets Her Master

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Melissa had spent the last week smiling to herself, remembering how she had been used as a toy, and her session in the taxi ride home, most of all though, she remembered how she sucked and fucked her husband as soon as she had climbed into bed. Her cunt just about swallowed him up and had him ejaculating within fifteen strokes of her convulsing body. She didn’t need that many what with the images of her wanton masturbation session in the back of the car running through her mind.The following day, she was smiling at how those thoughts of her masturbating during the taxi ride home made her feel when a message arrived on her phone. She put the knife on the work surface beside the cut vegetables and quickly wiped her hands to pick up the phone. She could see the text was from her Master.She wasn’t sure what to expect, but she didn’t expect the line of text that she saw. Melissa wandered into the lounge and sat on a chair. She read it again. She questioned herself, why had those five words made her feel the way she did? She felt as horny as a bitch on heat. She dropped the phone on her lap, pinched her nipples until they were sore and picked up the phone when she had had enough. She read the words again.I think we should meet.Melissa bit her nail, she was visibly shaking as she pondered her response but before she did another text came through.There’s a masked ball at Devious Connections on Saturday. I want you to be there and if you’re lucky you will look your Master in the eye. As this is not a true task I’ll offer that up as a question. Are you up for that?Melissa had pushed her panties to one side and inserted her finger as she read the words over and over. Her chest heaved as she pulled her finger out from her pussy and sucked eagerly on it as she read the messages for the fifth time.With her juices flowing she responded with just one word, then replaced her fingers into her cunt to finish herself off.Yes!Her nostrils flared open, and her orgasm peaked. She came hard.Further messages provided her with the venue, the type of party it would be, and what she should wear, followed by that all-important date. A Saturday evening, that in one sense frightened her and excited her in equal proportions. The first thing she thought of was how she would explain that to her husband and then she felt disappointed that she would have to wait for two and a half weeks.Melissa couldn’t help herself, she wanted to meet him, but then the thought occurred to her, maybe she wanted to meet her, instead.She quickly responded by asking the question, but all she got in return made her smile.You’ll have to wait and find out, won’t you?At that moment, Melissa analysed all the previous texts from her Master to try and decide on their gender, but the messages made her more confused than ever. Maybe her Master was a couple? She smiled at the thought and that turned her on even more.Throughout the coming days, her husband was making noises about having to go away on business. Melissa listened but didn’t ask when that would be. In her head, she kind of knew that he would be away, just like the other times. She studied him when he moaned about having to travel just to see whether he was faking it and was secretly controlling her fate. Melissa couldn’t decide either way and then her thoughts crept into the world of his boss and whether he was her Master. She hoped that would not be the case but perhaps he was being controlled and was, in turn, controlling her husband. What secrets we weave? What lies do we harbour? She thought.With a week to go until the fateful Saturday, John announced that he would have to go away on business and wouldn’t be back until Sunday. How fortuitous? Thought Melissa. She, of course, told him that everything brazzers would be fine and he’d be back in no time at all.She drove her husband to the airport on Wednesday morning and watched as he checked in his luggage. The business trip seemed all above board and she stayed with him until he boarded, biting her lip as she watched him walk air-side. Her husband would have three days of meetings and an evening meal on Saturday, staying overnight before catching the next available plane home.Melissa turned and left to go home. While driving on the motorway, her fingers searched under her dress for her soaked pussy as she kept reminding herself ‘I think we should meet?’ooOooSaturday morning came early, Melissa, was up at the crack of dawn, almost. She had showered and then masturbated, she had thrust her dildo up her sopping cunt telling it how she thought of it as her Master; making Master out to be a him. She came hard and by the time the alarm came on at eight-thirty she had had four orgasms and required another shower. She got out of bed, made breakfast and slumped on the sofa watching early morning television, eating toast and drinking coffee. Her fingers wandered onto her pussy and she scolded herself for not being in control.Melissa’s heart missed a beat when a message appeared on her phone. She picked it up and hoped that the event had not been called off.I’ll send a taxi for you at around seven tonight. I’m looking forward to it.Melissa breathed a sigh of relief. Her heart pumped lascivious thoughts around her body.For the rest of the day, she was a nervous wreck, everything she started had to be abandoned. She did manage to eat lunch and have an early evening meal at six o’clock. Melissa then went upstairs to shower once more and thoroughly clean herself until she smelt as sweet as roses. Melissa towelled her heavy breasts and looked wantonly at the clothes she had chosen.Her phone rang. She had to pick it up and she chatted to John for several minutes but her mind was wandering, and all she could think of was meeting her Master and getting – well and truly fucked. She inserted the pink jewelled butt plug into her arse and squeezed on it, eliciting a silent moan from her lips. The pleasure nearly escaped but she covered the speaker with her hand just in time to mute the sound.The conversation dragged on, and John only cut the call when he had to get ready to go out, his final comment was to ask Melissa what she would be up to tonight. The lies just poured out with so much confidence. When the call ended, she felt guilty. She also felt very horny and in need of a good fucking.She spent the next thirty minutes arranging her hair and applying the red lipstick to match her jewelled arse.Melissa dressed. Just the dress. What the fuck would it matter if she wore no bra or panties? She hooked the suspender belt in place and hung the stockings from them. She slipped into her heels and walked downstairs. She picked out an elegant collared black jacket and waited.Another message appeared on her phone.The taxi will be there soon. What are you wearing?Melissa couldn’t help her reply.You’re going to have to wait and see!It was a brave reply brought on by the fact that she felt confident and with very little on underneath, that was a first for her.The car pulled into the driveway and it took Melissa no time to climb into the back seat of the Daimler. A fucking Daimler? She thought. The plush leather seating felt luxurious. The driver’s voice came over the intercom.“There are drinks in the cabinet in front of you should you require a tipple. Please help yourself. We’ll be at the venue in thirty minutes.”Melissa contemplated a tipple to calm her nerves and choose a gin and tonic; tipping two small bottles cuckold porno of gin into one glass and topping it up with only one can of tonic. She suddenly became aware of the plushness of the vehicle and started looking around for cameras but didn’t see any. She wondered who would see her if she masturbated in the back of this taxi. She contemplated it, but the taxi driver looked far too professional to even notice.Melissa took the edge off her nerves by taking several large gulps. She felt her body respond to the alcohol’s warmth and wondered how many people would know that she was naked underneath her dress. And more to the point, how many were going to find out?The taxi wandered through streets, onto the motorway and then off onto country roads. It pulled into a long driveway that led to a grand Georgian house. Stopping outside, the driver opened the door for Melissa and bid her farewell.“Enjoy your evening,” he said with a knowing smile.Melissa gave him a peck on his cheek. “Thank you,” she said.She strode confidently up the sweeping steps and towards the doorman that guarded the front door of the establishment.“Melissa Cavanagh,” she announced.The doorman smiled, nodded, held out his hand in the direction of the door and escorted Melissa inside.They hadn’t gone seven yards when Melissa’s name filled the foyer of the entranceway. She looked in the direction of a red-headed woman whom she didn’t know. A hand was thrust out towards her as the woman approached, but Melissa couldn’t take her eyes off the woman’s nipples that were threatening to pierce the flimsy garment she was wearing.“Jeanine,” she said, offering up her hand in the process. Melissa shook it and smiled.“We’ve been told to expect you. You must be thrilled to be here?”“I am,” replied Melissa, and in a whisper added, “more than you can imagine.”The grand foyer grabbed Melissa’s attention, its beauty and elegance astounded her and gave her the time to sneak a peek at the extended and hot nipples pointing at her. On any other day, she would have dipped her head and sucked on them, but she didn’t know Jeanine from Adam.“Follow me, Melissa. I will give you a guided tour.”Melissa did indeed follow Jeanine. Her gaze alternated between the décor and the cute peachy bum that wobbled in front of her.They reached the first room which emanated sexual moans and groans as soon as the door was opened. Jeanine stood in the doorway allowing Melissa to become accustomed to the scene and sounds before her. Melissa’s eyes immediately found three couples that were openly enjoying sex on the lush furniture. One couple were fucking on a leather chair with the blonde straddling a cock that she couldn’t see because the blonde’s long hair draped between the man’s thighs. Her hands were firmly on the back of the chair and she was giving it all she could. A second couple, this time a brunette, was bent over a sofa getting fucked hard from behind. Her moans were the loudest and the third couple she kept looking at were at it like rabbits on the floor; she was being fucked on her side while someone held her leg high in the air.Melissa wanted to watch it all. Suck in the sexy scenes before her. There were a lot of couples just starting to get to know each other and she was intrigued as to what position they would choose when it came down to it.“Come on,” Melissa was yanked forward as Jeanine dragged her by her hand through the room and towards the next door. It was just as well as she could feel the moistness gather between her thighs and with nothing to absorb it, it would have to run down her leg.“This is my favourite,” Jeanine said, opening the next door. She stood next to Melissa, smiling at her open mouth and wide eyes. czech porno While Melissa’s pussy was only slightly moist before the doors opened, her juices were now on the verge of dripping onto the tiled floor.Melissa eventually closed her mouth after looking at the room full of women. She hadn’t noticed that her body had reacted as strongly as it did.  Jeanine had noticed, and she led Melissa to the centre of the room.A few of the ladies turned their attention to the voluptuous beauty that walked towards them; eyeing her up like a lamb to the slaughter. One woman stood directly in front of Melissa,  raised her hand and caressed her cheeks before leaning in to kiss her. The soft, tender kisses slowly changed to brushing tongues that played with each other. Another woman walked into the back of Melissa. The sensations were electric, with soft kisses at one end and a pair of large breasts pressing into her back; the woman’s hands caressed her hips. Melissa could feel the woman’s nipples press into the space just below her shoulder blades. The dual sensations were exquisite and she swooned between them letting the feelings engulf her. She knew her pussy was soaked and a part of her wished she had worn knickers.The touching and kissing stopped as quickly as it started when Melissa was gently guided to a beauty that was laying on the floor. Before she knew it, Melissa was positioned so that her legs straddled the face on the floor. The woman raised herself, just enough to make contact, and her talented tongue and mouth worked fast and hard to pleasure Melissa. The woman with the large breasts stood in front allowing Melissa to suck on her huge nipples. Melissa’s body was slowly guided towards her orgasm and she was forced to let go of the nipple in her mouth to let out a resounding moan. Her juices covered the girl’s face and Melissa’s legs shook with the power of her climax.Melissa grabbed the woman’s head as her body convulsed. It was unexpected and unrushed. It simply hit her hard, out of the blue,  a sudden orgasm brought on by the lust and sexual debauchery of everything else going on around her.Out of the corner of her eye, Melissa noticed a woman off to her right that was eating out a redhead on the sofa. The angle wasn’t quite right but she noticed the top of a tattoo that stretched down the girl’s back, a tattoo that seemed familiar.Melissa’s body turned to Jeanine and she tilted her head to catch her whisper.“Lay on your back and open those gorgeous legs of yours.”As soon as she did she found herself joined by another woman that was eagerly pushing her dress out of the way. She placed herself in the scissoring position, and as they ground against each other, Melissa noticed another couple performing the same sexual act off to her right. In no time at all, the four women moaned in pleasure as they built their respective orgasms. Melissa’s partner was first to convert her pleasure to orgasm leaving her cunt gushing juices all over Melissa’s thigh. The sound and sight of the girl cumming over Melissa was enough to push her over the edge for the second time. Melissa’s pussy-rubbing partner moved away from her and joined in with another woman that was waiting her turn.While disappointment engulfed Melissa, it was short-lived. Jeanine lowered her hand and helped Melissa to her feet. Sex juices soaked into her dress where it touched her thigh, but that didn’t matter anymore. Melissa was on heat as she watched multiple women bring themselves off in front of her.It was with much regret that Melissa was guided away from the ladies’ room to continue on their tour. As they walked, Melissa could feel her cunt juices leaking and dribbling down her leg. She had never been this turned on in a long time. She reasoned it was because she could have sex with absolutely anyone in the room or even the entire house and no one would complain or refuse. That thought turned her on like never before.But, where was her Master? Had she met him? Or Her? How would she know?

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