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Charity sat daydreaming at her desk. The clock read 3:00 pm and soon the last bell would ring and she could begin to prepare for the weekend ahead.
Max had been keeping her company in the evenings, while the Mister had been away on business. They had enjoyed evenings out with a few of Max’s friends from work and a special bond between them was growing. In fact it was a bond that Charity was beginning to question. Were her feelings becoming too great for Max, knowing of course that she was to be committed to her Master? Surely it was too soon to tell.
The bell rang just then and the students all wished her a good weekend before they headed out the door. She smiled pleasantly at each one and told them good bye. She then gathered up what forms and documents she had to take to the office and made a brief stop at her mailbox to check for any messages or mail. As she flipped through the envelopes she saw a message from Max. The secretary had written that she was to check her text messages on her cell phone, and then call Max.
Charity hurried back to her room and checked her cell. She kept it silent during the day as to not to disturb her students or her teaching. Sure enough there were several messages from Max.
Max: Good morning, gorgeous. I hope you have a wonderful day.
Max: I hope I’m not being too bold here, but I just can’t stop thinking about you.
Max: Charity when we talk, I feel like I’ve known you all my life.
Max: Call me.
She read the messages over and over just to make sure she’d read them right. Max was thinking about her. He couldn’t get his mind off of her. How was she going to tell her Master? She struggled with all of these emotions inside her head. Her heart pounded rapidly in her chest as she began to dial Max’s number.
“Hello?” Max said softly into the phone. She knew he had caller ID, so he must know it was her.
“Max. It’s me, Charity.”
“Well hello cutie. I was just thinking about you. How was your day?”
“Not bad. Umm I think we should talk about the text messages though.”
“I’d love to. Tell you what I’ll meet you right out front of your school in say five minutes?”
“You’re out front already aren’t you?”
“Uh huh. I’ll be waiting.” Max clicked the cell phone shut and the line went silent.
Charity turned off her phone and quickly gathered up her belongings. She waved to a co-worker on her way out the door and noticed Max perched upon the hood of a red sports car.
“Hey there.” , he said with the sexiest smile Charity had ever seen.
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“Wait before you say anything. It wasn’t my intention to fall for you. It was that smart, sassy, intellectual side of you that drew me in. I’m totally innocent.” He then chuckled and grabbed her hand.
Charity hesitated and withdrew her hand from his. “I’m not sure what to say, Max. I’m extremely flattered, but you know I have obligations to your boss. What were you planning on telling him? “
“Well I hadn’t really thought about that actually. But, let me get this straight, I tell you I’ve fallen for you, and you say your flattered? Is that all you feel right now, Charity. Flattered?”
Charity’s mind was racing, searching for the right words. Could she tell him she was falling for him too? What would that cost Max? “Max, what if you get fired for this?”
“Charity my boss is very open. I don’t think he’s going to have a problem with this.”
“How can you say that Max? He basically sent you to do the dirty work of finding me and bringing me to him. Do you think he’s just going to let me go?”
“You’re right he’s not. I guess I was wrong in being honest with you, I’m sorry. Anyway, you are to drive this car to the country. There’s a detailed map inside. Your owner has instructions as to where you are to park.” Max looked down, cleared his throat, and then tossed her the keys.
She caught the keys and watched Max walk away. She could tell that she’d hurt him badly, but she couldn’t tell him how she really felt. There was so much at stake here; Max’s job, her new life, she had committed herself to this lifestyle. But would there be a way out?
She shook her head and got into the car. She found the directions to the country lying on the seat. She looked them over carefully and saw that where she was heading to, there was no actual residency. It was basically just woods. Possibly a campsite? What was her Master thinking? Just then a droplet of water hit the windshield.
“Oh great, rain!” She started the car up, put it in park and began her journey. By the time she hit the countryside it was dusk, yet the rain hadn’t stopped. In fact it was now pouring. She found the side road where she needed to turn off and drove slowly down the now muddy gravel road. She parked as instructed by the huge pine tree next to the picnic tables. She was right, it was a campsite. She turned off the car and waited. There seemed to be no sign of anyone, but then again the Master did have a way of sneaking up on her. She laughed to herself. Thinking escort bayan about the delicious way he had taken her the first time. Just then there was a rap on her window and she turned with a start. There at her door was her owner, again masked and clad in a dark suit.
“Good evening, petal.” His voice was so soft she could hardly hear him.
“Good evening, Master.”
“How was your trip? Did you find the place ok?”
“Yes just fine thank you.” He then helped her out of the car.
The rain beat down upon her. Her white top clinging to her form. She watched his gaze go to her breasts and she smiled knowing how much this pleased him. Her nipples peeked through the material with ease and his hands wandered down to her chest squeezing each globe firmly. He quickly snatched her hands and threw her back on the hood of the car. She heard the clang of something metal and realized her hands were being handcuffed to the car. His need for her was unlike any other time before. He ripped off her shirt and pants first, and then tore loose her panties and bra. His mouth enveloped her tongue for a while as his hands worked their way slowly down her body. He started with slow, soft, gentle touches that made her body shiver and soft coos escape her lips. He then began to brush his fingertips along each nipple arousing them into hard pebbles. The pleasure he was giving her was amazing, and Charity slid back and forth over the car hood trying to find his bulging member with her now soaking wet cunt. Her hips began to buck up and he chuckled in her ear as he bit gently on her earlobe.
“None of that now. You must wait. I want you to tell me about Max.”
Charity’s whole body was frozen. She couldn’t think. “Max? What about him?”
Her master rose up from the hood and looked down upon her as he brushed her cheek. His voice still seemed muffled as he spoke to her,” Tell me about Max. Don’t be coy.”
“Max and I are becoming good friends.”
“Really?” his hand began to make small circles just above her mound. She began to squirm.
“Yes, he’s probably one of the nicest men I’ve ever met.”
His hand delve in between her legs now, tickling her outer pussy lips. “Tell me more.”
“We’ve just confided in one another and he’s kept me company while you’ve been away, Master. Please don’t be angry. I don’t want to get Max into trouble.” A small tear ran down her cheek. She was hoping he wouldn’t notice.
“So Max is just a friend, pet?” His hand sat motionless on her mound and she couldn’t believe she was being put through Pendik escort this kind of torture. Her emotions were running wild.
“Why, what has Max told you?” His finger then slipped in between her slit and she gasped.
“Max tells me he loves you. Do you not return his love?”
“Master, how can you ask me these questions, when I’ve committed myself to you?”
He removed his hand completely and turned away. Charity felt horrible. The pain in her chest was so great. Every part of her being ached. She had possibly lost Max today, now she would lose her lover. The man who excited her, and took care of her. She closed her eyes and began to sob.
He leaned over her and whispered into her ear. “Tell me who you want? Do you want Max? Do you love him?”
“I can’t answer that right now. Please Master, take me. Just one last time. I need this, I need you.”
He entered her tenderly and she responded almost immediately. Her hips bucked up under him and she could feel her muscles tightening around his member. He was more passionate than ever before as his lips suckled each nipple and his mouth kissed her deeply. Sensing she was on the edge of orgasm, he reached down between them and pressed his thumb against her throbbing, wet clit. She moaned, tightened her legs around him and came. He in turn feeling her pussy walls gripping him, and filled her up with his hot cum. He gently kissed her forehead, and undid the handcuffs.
“Fresh clothes are in the suitcase in the trunk. You are to go home to the mansion after you’ve dressed. Max will be waiting for you.”, he said quietly.
Charity didn’t respond, but did as she was told. She quickly dressed and was thankful that the rain had now stopped. Where the Master had gone, she didn’t know. He seemed to always disappear like that, and at this thought she shrugged.
She made her way home safe and sound and found Max waiting for her in the living room.
” Good you’re home. I’m going to go now. I expect you want to get cleaned up before bed. Oh, your owner won’t be here for the rest of the weekend. I’ve been instructed to tell you to enjoy the days off.”
“So I’ll be all alone?”
“Yes, there’s no servants on the weekends.”, Max replied.
“So you won’t keep me company? Did I get you into trouble, Max?
“No, I’m fine Charity. If you’d like me to keep you company I will, but from what I understand, you have a big decision to make. Your owner would like to know by Monday who you want to be with and frankly I’m rather curious myself.”
” I see, so I’m to choose you or him?” Charity asked.
“Not necessarily. You need to tell him what you want.”
Charity plopped down on the couch. Max smiled at her and waved goodbye as he headed out the door. A million thoughts raced through her mind. Was this some sort of test?