The First Test

"She says she wants a Master, but I need assurances."

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We had been chatting online for a while. She finally agreed to meet in person. I planned everything. I hoped everything would work out as planned.

She was a little thing, only 5’3” and barely over 100 pounds. I have always enjoyed playing with petite, slender women. She seemed very playful online. She was young and single, two more appealing features. Best of all, she liked older men, and she kept calling me Daddy. I am over three times her age.

During our online conversations, she told me she liked to be used by older men. She told me often of how much she loved sucking cock. She told me that she liked being fucked in the ass. She once told me she wanted to be my fuck toy. Most recently, she told me that she wanted me to be her Master. Talking online is much different than real life. I was not yet convinced she meant what she said. She shared many private photos with me. I told her she needed one more of her masturbating with her legs spread wide. She failed ever to share one. From my perspective, I wouldn’t know for sure until I spend time with her in person.

After I checked into the hotel, and settled into my room, I sent her a message with my location. I instructed her to come to room 1019 at 8:00 a.m. I specifically asked for room 1019, a larger, corner room on a high floor, for a little more privacy.

I had all Friday night to prepare for her arrival and to get a good night’s sleep.

Saturday morning at 7:55 a.m., there was a knock at the door of my room. I opened the door and said, “Good morning.” I then asked her if she was here a little early because she woke up anxious and horny.

Her reply was perfect, “Yesss.”

I told her she had come to the right place.

She asked me if we were alone and then said, “I wanted to be alone with you for so long, Daddy.” She continued, “I am a little tired. I had trouble sleeping. Are you going to wake me up this morning?”

I asked her if she brought her toys.

She looked down, avoiding my gaze, embarrassed. She answered quietly, “No, Daddy, I’m sorry.”

As I walked her into the spacious hotel room, I told her that it was OK. I told her she would have a chance to make it up to me.

As she entered the room, she took in its size, the bed, and the floor-to-ceiling windows, and was clearly impressed by the accommodation’s luxury. She was so enamored with the room that she failed to notice the cameras I had set up on tripods around it.

I asked her, “Do you remember telling me you want to be my fuck toy?”

“Yes,” she replied timidly.

I asked her, “Do you remember saying that you wanted me be your Master?”

“Y-yes,” she said nervously.

I told her, “Well, we are going to find out if you have what it takes.”

As we approached the bed, I said to her, “Today, you are going to be a good girl for me. I told you before that I wanted to see a photo of you masturbating. Since you failed to provide one, I am going to watch you masturbate for me today, while I film you.”

She paused and looked around the room again, this time seeing the cameras, and quietly said, “Yes, Master.” I could tell that just the thought of masturbating while someone watched aroused her. She started to squirm. She clenched her legs together. She turned bright red from embarrassment.

I instructed her that she must obey my directions and all my requests; failure to do so would result in dismissal.

I instructed her to remove her clothes and get into bed.

She did.

I then instructed her, “While you masturbate, I want you to talk about how much you like sucking cock, and how much you like being a fuck toy, and how much you want me to fuck you in the ass.”

She moaned, “Mmmm, yes, daddy.”

I instructed her, “I want you play with your pussy and pinch and pull and twist your nipples.”

She moaned again, “Mmmm, yes, daddy. My nipples are already so hard.”

With one hand, she continued to finger her pussy and rub her clit. Her pussy was already soaked with her juices.

I told her to use two fingers in her pussy.

She did.

With the other hand, she pinched and pulled and twisted her nipples, alternating from one to the other.

She moaned, “Oh, Daddy, I want to suck your cock. I need your cock. I love sucking cock. I want to feel you push it down my little throat. I want you to use me. I want you to fuck my face, fuck my throat. Cum on me. Cum down my throat. Cum in my mouth. Let me taste your cum. I need your cum, Daddy. Please, give me your cum, Daddy.”

I instructed her, “Now use three fingers in your pussy.

She did. She stretched her pussy open wider than it had been stretched before. She moaned louder and began humping her own hand. “Oh, Daddy, I need your cock. Please fuck me. Let me be your fuck toy. Please, fuck me hard and rough. Please use me. Oh, it feels so good, oh fuck.”

I instructed her, “Now, with the other hand, finger-fuck your ass.”

She moaned, “Oh, Daddy, please. My ass is so tight.”

I told her that I wanted to see her orgasm. I told her to make it good.

She moaned, “Oh, Daddy. Yes, Daddy.”

She removed her hand from her pussy to squeeze and pull and twist her nipples while she continued to finger her own ass. She then reinserted three fingers into her pussy, moaning loudly.

I told her to use two fingers in her ass. I told her to pretend it is my hard cock. I told her to get her fingers all the way up her ass. I told her to take it all like a good little slut. I said, “Take my big, hard cock up your ass.”

She shoved two fingers deep in her ass and whimpered, “I can’t say no to Daddy.” She continued to finger her pussy with three fingers and used the base of her hand to massage her clit. She thrusted her pussy into her hand harder and harder, faster and faster.

She whimpered, “Oh, yes fuck my ass, Daddy. Use my ass. Give it to me. Stretch my ass. Oh, Daddy, please fuck me. I’m going to cum.”

I told her, “Not yet. Spank your ass.”

She did.

I told her, “Spank your ass harder, again, again.”

I told her that she could cum, but she had to be a good girl and make it good. I told her to pump her pussy and her ass at the same time faster and faster, harder and harder.

I told her, “After your orgasm, I want you to lick your fingers clean and tell me how good you taste.”

I told her, “Then I want you to pretend the two fingers in your ass are my hard cock. I want you to lick my cock clean and tell me that you belong to me.”

She moaned, “Oh, Daddy, it feels so good. I love your cock. Fuck me, Daddy.”

I told her, “You are such a good little slut with three fingers deep in your pussy.” I told her, “You are such a good little fuck toy with two fingers deep in your ass.” I told her, “That’s it, take it all.” I think my words pushed her over the edge.

“AHHHH DADDY!!!” she whimpered as her body trembled and quivered. She convulsed with a huge orgasm.

As she came down from her orgasm, I asked her if she liked being my plaything.

She replied, “Mmmm, yes, Daddy!”

I told her to lick her pussy juice from her fingers and hand.

She did as she was told.

I asked her, “Do you want to be my fuck toy?”

She replied, “Yes, Daddy, please.”

I told her to lick the fingers from her ass clean like they were my cock.

She did as she was told.

I asked her, “Do you want me to be your Master?”

She replied, “Yes, Daddy, please, please. Did I pass your test?”

I told her, “So far, you have been a very good girl, a good little slut, a good fuck toy. You have completed part one of the test. Are you ready for part 2?”

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