Uncontainable Desire

Master & Slave

Nina answered the call on the second ring, after ignoring the first.

“You really want to do this?” she asked from the other end of the line.

“Yes, if you’re okay with it.”

“I mean, you know… for some reason I—”

“I understand,” Loyd cut in gently. “I figured you might be surprised, that’s why I wanted to make sure tonight. If you’re uncomfortable, we don’t have to go through with it.”

“I know you’d never hurt me,” she said softly, “it’s just… it feels like a lot.”

“I know,” he replied. “But I promise I’ll make sure you like it, Nina. Still, if you don’t want to, I completely understand.”

There was a long and quiet pause, and Loyd waited, patient as ever.

“No,” she finally said. “I’ll do it. As long as you don’t hurt me, I think it’s fine. Honestly, I’m a little curious… about how it would feel.”

“I won’t hurt you. I promise.”

“I’m holding you to that,” Nina said after a long breath, her voice steady now while her final answer given.

“Alright then,” Loyd said, a trace of warmth in his tone. “Come on Sunday at seven-thirty. I’ll be waiting.”

***

Loyd had been moving around his apartment since dawn, preparing for what he had been anticipating for days. Excitement thrummed through him like a pulse the moment Nina agreed to take part in something he had long wanted to try. His heart raced as he went over the list he’d written. The plan, every detail, everything that would make tonight unlike anything they had done before. Yet even with all that eagerness, a sliver of hesitation crept in. He wasn’t sure how far he could go, how harsh his words might sound once things began. The idea of degrading her, of letting his hands act without restraint, unsettled him, especially since he had promised not to hurt her. Still, he knew once the moment came, instinct would take over, and everything would flow as it should.

Before asking Nina to agree, Loyd had talked through everything with her, a kind of briefing. They had discussed limits, intentions, and the meaning of what they were about to explore. He wanted to take full responsibility to have her, guide her, protect her while stepping into the role he had always been curious to inhabit.

Glancing at his watch, Loyd knew it was almost time. She would be there soon, standing at his door. He worked faster, making sure every last thing was in place. The room had to be perfect. Then his eyes caught something hanging from the wardrobe. He hesitated for a second, then took it down, slipping it into his back pocket.

A knock came at the door. Right on schedule, seven thirty sharp.

Adrenaline surged through him. She was always punctual.

Loyd drew a slow breath, straightened his shirt, and reminded himself that this could turn out to be extraordinary or a disaster depending on how Nina responded. But above all, he wanted her to enjoy it, to trust him. This was, after all, an experiment in closeness, not control.

When he opened the door, their eyes met, and for a moment the air between them shifted. Nina stood there, calm yet uncertain, her small steps echoing softly as she entered. Loyd stepped aside, closing the door behind her with a quiet click.

The sound of it seemed to seal them off from the rest of the world. His pulse quickened again.

It was time for the performance to begin.

Loyd grabbed Nina's arm and twisted it behind her back with one hand while grabbing a handful of her hair with the other, pushing her against the door and holding her there with his weight. Nina let out a small scream when she was treated so suddenly. However, she did not resist because she trusted her lover completely.

“Are you still sure you want to do this?” Loyd whispered in Nina's ear in a low voice. He could feel Nina shivering slightly, and that made Loyd unconsciously pull her hair harder, bringing her head closer so he could see his girlfriend's blue eyes more clearly.

“Y-Yes,” replied Nina, breathing heavily. Now Loyd knew that the woman had placed her trust in him.

“No backing out?”

“No,” she said, and Nina sounded a little more assertive now. Loyd jerked his head to the side and rubbed the woman's neck to inhale her scent.

“What's the safe word?”

“Berry,” Nina replied immediately.

Loyd released his grip on her hair and pushed her back against the door before stepping away from her.

“Turn around,” Loyd ordered in a low voice. Nina did so quickly and obediently, without any resistance. “Now we play by my rules. Don't speak unless I ask you a question. You can call me master. Don't look me in the eye, and don't move without my permission.” Nina nodded her head. “Answer correctly, you slut!”

“Yes, Master,” Nina said in a voice that sounded so soft, and Loyd could hear a slight tremor in it. He took it as a good sign and then closed the distance between them. He stared straight ahead, right at Nina's firm chest, and grinned.

“What a cute shirt,” he teased, reaching for the buttons on Nina's shirt. Nina was completely obedient when Loyd suggested she wear disposable clothing.

Loyd slowly grabbed both sides of the shirt, then suddenly pulled it apart, tearing it in two. The buttons that had been tightly fastened flew everywhere. Nina gasped and jumped a little in surprise, but her eyes remained downcast because her instructions were not to look Loyd in the eye while he was working. Now Nina stood in front of him with only her bra and calf-length skirt covering her chest.

She naturally covered her chest by crossing her arms there.

“Take off the rest of your clothes,” Loyd ordered, causing Nina to look him in the eye, questioning her master's instructions. But she quickly remembered the rules and quietly obeyed her boyfriend's orders without asking too many questions. Nina began to slip her hands under her skirt and pull it down to the floor. “Your bra and panties too,” Loyd said again, causing Nina to pause for a moment. But it didn't last long because the woman began to reach her trembling hands behind her to unhook her bra, and finally removed her panties so that now she was standing completely naked in front of Loyd.

Once Nina was completely naked, she let her hands hang by her sides without covering her private parts at all. Allowing Loyd’s eyes to gaze at her hungrily. “You secretly like being treated like this, hm? Naked in front of me, hoping to be f****d?” Loyd said as he stepped forward and circled Nina as if examining her body. Nina bit her lower lip, blushing and feeling ashamed. “Answer me!”

“Y-Yes, Master,” the woman said softly, though it sounded like a small sigh. It was amazing the effect he had on Nina, even though Loyd hadn't touched her at all.

Loyd chuckled softly, feeling proud of what he had just done. “Spread your legs!”

Nina slowly opened herself up, and Loyd licked his lower lip. “Now touch yourself, Nina.”

Nina immediately lifted her head and stared directly at Loyd. She forgot their rules because of the unexpected instruction. “Who told you to look at me? Look down, you w***e!” Loyd snapped.

Honestly, Nina felt hurt, but on the other hand, she also felt confused about herself. She felt a wave of excitement inside her when she heard Loyd's shouting and language. Loyd had never used harsh words before, but now he was doing it, and strangely, it sounded sexy. Was Nina no longer normal?

Slowly, Nina moved her hand, extending it until it was right between her legs to explore her own slit with her fingers. She rubbed it slowly before dipping a finger inside to tease her hole and c******s. She gasped slightly and closed her eyes when her finger moved in circles at that center.

Loyd stepped back, watching Nina masturbate in front of him again like she had a few days ago, and he too was tempted to touch himself. For a moment, he touched his pants, which were starting to feel tight due to his erection.

“Put your finger in your mouth, taste yourself!” Nina did it, sucking on the finger covered in her vaginal fluid and sucking it clean. She even circled her finger with her tongue, making Loyd even more challenged and aroused by her.

Loyd closed the distance and took her hand from her lips, placing it between his own lips and giving it a little lick with the tip of his tongue. It was simple, but a sexy moan immediately escaped Nina’s mouth when he did it.

He immediately grabbed her waist and pulled her hand, bending down slightly to whisper in her ear.

“You taste so good, Nina,” said Loyd, making Nina moan hoarsely. “It's a shame, but you must be punished for breaking my rules.” As he said this, the woman shivered under his fingertips.

Loyd reached into his back pocket and pulled out the tie he had taken from the closet earlier. Without a word, he placed it directly over the woman’s eyes, tying it tightly behind her head.

“Can you see now?”

“No, Master.”

“Good, let’s move on to our next game.”