My Masters Request
I waited patiently outside the door for my master. It was exactly 8pm and he had requested I turn up on time wearing an outfit consisting of tight black pencil skirt, white shirt, French knickers, matching bra and stockings. My heels were higher than what I was used to and my hair was loose round my shoulders. This was hidden under a knee high coat. I rang the door bell and the door opened, I had never met this man in person before, only ever online. The pictures I had thought were not real,...