100 Centimetres - Experience 01

This story is dedicated to a man I have never laid eyes on in my entire life. A man that stirred such deep, hidden and forgotten emotions and hypnotised me from over the Internet. You know who you are. I hope you enjoy my story and fantasy of you.

The words that you uttered go round and round in my mind. 'You must sleep on the floor. We will take a measuring band of a 1 metre length and every time I fuck you, we cut a centimetre off. When there is no more length left to cut, you can share my bed. Sound good?'

The proposition that changed my life. Had I finally found a Master who would train me to be his?

I thought it might be worth sharing the 100 fucks I experienced to gain entrance and the privilege to share his bed.

Experience One

You pick me up from the airport. I won't say which one but you know which. I walk through customs, nervous and feeling pretty uncertain. What if he doesn't know me? Did he forget? Would he like me?

As I get to the luggage carousel and collect my luggage, I start looking around for you. I didn't have to look long...

You make a bee line for me, no hesitation, highly confident and pull me into your gentle but manly embrace. I bury my face into your neck and inhale your sexy cologne. As we separate, you bend your head and look into my eyes, deep into my soul and claim my lips that have been destined to be yours. The electric shock I felt when our lips met, the hunger, the desire, the wanting of so much more.

As we part, I look longingly at you. You murmur 'Let's go home' as you wrap your arm around my waist and take my luggage in your other hand. The walk from the airport to your car felt like I was walking on a cloud. My heart was racing, so many emotions felt at once. We arrive at your car, a beautiful black sedan with black leather interior finishes. You open the passenger door for me like the true gentlemen I know you to be and I sit in the car.

After departing the airport, you place your hand on my thigh while you steer with your other hand. The rush of pleasure that you sent rushing up to my pussy was incredible. You start rubbing ever so gently up and down the inner side of my thigh, sending pulses all over me. I can feel myself getting wetter as we drive and they urge to moan softly in pleasure was too tempting to resist.

We pull into the driveway of your house and you once again open the car door for me. I climb out to find myself standing in front of one of the most beautiful, grandest homes I had ever seen. I'm stunned for a moment before turning to you, the question clear on my face. You lean down and put your lips to my ear, I can feel your breath 'Welcome home' you say.

Entering that front door changed my life. I was feeling so very turned on at this point, especially after your teasing in the car. You take my hand and lead me to your sofa. You sit down on the sofa and I go to kneel at your feet. 'Take your clothes off. All of them. Now' you say with your voice of authority. I start to feel shy and self conscious. After all, we'd never met before a few hours ago.

You see the hesitation pass over my face and say 'You will be punished if you don't do as I say'. All the while staring intensely at me. I take a deep breath and start to remove my dress. My bra and panties came next, each article revealing more and more of my pure white flesh, your eyes burning into me, hungry for your prize. I kneel down at your feet, now completely naked.

I look to you, waiting for instructions. 'I want you to suck your Master's cock. Make me cum down your throat'. I take a deep breath and block out any uncertainties. I reach up and undo your pants zipper slowly. Your hungry eight inch cock springs out of your pants, ready for attention. I shakily reach out to touch your cock, the heat radiating of it. I take it into my hand and run my fingers up its length, feeling it's heat and hardness. You moan as I move my head down and lap at the tip with my wet tongue. I run my tongue up and down your hardened length, and then I put my whole mouth over the head.

As I grow more confident, I go closer to you so that I can suck your whole cock into my mouth. Wet slurping sounds as I suck in and out and go up and down . You moan in pleasure which is becoming music to my ears and move your hands to the back of my head, pulling me closer, encouraging me to suck your cock deeper into my mouth. I start sucking harder, taking your eight inches deeper into my mouth, feeling you hit the back of my throat. You start to thrust deeper and faster into my mouth, eager to enjoy what it has to offer your cock. A wet, hot and willing hole to put your cock in.

I start to choke as your cock fills my throat, the sensation of my throat closing, tightening on your cock. You thrust faster, harder, deeper, my eyes welling up with tears, not being able to breathe. You thrust once more, grunting as you pour your hot, thick cum down my throat. I swallow every last drop and use my tongue to clean your now softening cock.

You rezipper your pants and sit back down on the sofa. A glass of wine in your hands, a concerto playing in the background. I stay at your feet, naked and still trying to catch my breath. After about half an hour, you invite me to join you on the sofa. I climb up on to the sofa and you wrap your arms around me and whisper 'Good Sub'.

So that's one centimetre closer to my ultimate goal. I hope you enjoyed reading as much as I enjoyed writing it.