My twisted 168 escapades Sn 2 ep19 a(For Old Times Sake)

Today's story is long it requires 2 episodes to finish bear with me.

I met A back when I was working in corporate Lavington. She was a stunning 21-year-old chocolate girl with a flawless, slim-thick build, and I was 24. After 2022, we completely lost touch-until last month.

As I’ve mentioned before in one of my past stories,I got a past spine injury that requires me to get regular medical checkups. I was sitting in the clinic, waiting for my physiotherapist to pull around, when something caught the corner of my eye.

Then I saw her.

She had heavy eye makeup on and dark, midnight-red lipstick. She once told me she wore her makeup like that as a defense mechanism-a mask against the world. I never had the nerve to tell her how much I loved that look on her, especially against her porcelain skin.

It had been three years since we last saw each other. A stood just a few feet away, leaning against the wall with a coffee latte, barely suppressing a smile. I smiled back, feeling a rare, genuine warmth inside.

My mind instantly flashed back to the last time I’d seen her-lying on the floor of her small flat, sharing a joint, staring up at the two light-bulbs on her ceiling. She’d been talking about her art gigs, while I was busy imagining those two bulbs as opposite magnetic poles with lines of attraction stretching between them-always pulled toward each other, but never quite touching. She requested to come pay me a visit to see how I had moved on with life since we last saw each other...

A changed into a baggy T-shirt which was rather see through covering nothing if you ask me..

A got out of the bedroom saw her nipples suddenly get hard, twisting into gnarled pink nubs that stood out proudly from her breasts. Now she tried to cover herself with her hands, though she made no move towards the towels or clothes on my bed, just 10 feet away. Wanna try something new for old times sake said A, Anything.

"Anything, huh? That covers a lot of territory," I said.

"Anything, N, anything. I mean it," A applauded earnestly, feeling a slight chance of hope.

Now was the moment I had thought about for two years. I had A so totally in my power that she'd have to do anything I wanted though it was by her wish I was the one in control

"Then I want you to be my slave for life," I said with a completely straight face.

"You what?" A asked, her mouth hanging open in disbelief.

"You heard me, I want you to be my slave for life," I repeated, looking her straight in the eyes.

"You've got to be joking! No! Of course not!" she expostulated, glaring at me. But with a little persuasive speech I can be for today! "To you, whenever there's nobody else around, you will call me Master N," I told her. "The next words out of your mouth will determine whether Iwe will be having fun or not.

"Master N," A practically whispered.

"Master N, I want to be your slave," A choked out.

"I can't hear you," I said.

"Master N, I want to be your slave," A said in a stronger voice, her eyes still on the floor, unable to look at me.

"And?" I asked.

A didn't understand what I wanted. And? What did that mean? She was afraid to look at me for no apparent reason. She was so ashamed of herself. Then she had an idea.

"For life," she said softly.

"I can't hear you," I said softly. "Speak up and look at me when you talk to me."

"Master Robbie, I want to be your slave for life," A managed to say, keeping her eyes on mine the whole time.

"And do you know what a slave is?" I asked.

"Y-y-yes.....no.....I don't know," A finally said.

"That means I own you. Totally. I tell you to do something, you do it without any further thought. Period. I tell you to not do something, you don't do it. Period. Forever. Do you understand that?" I asked.

"Yes," A said, "M-m-master," she finished, seeing my eyes narrow.

"Fine," I said, turning to the computer. "Come stand over here," I stood up then, putting me front to front in physical contact with A. A gasped and started to step back, but I grabbed her by one arm to stop her, his other hand moving to cup and hold one of her breasts, squeezing it and then pinching the nipple between my fingers before releasing her.

"Anytime you want to stop being my slave, all you have to do is say I'M FREE three times and you'll be free. As long as you're my slave, you and I are the only ones who will ever see our kinky nature. As soon as you decide you want to be free, that can change," I told her. "So, it is really up to you. Whatever happens is going to happen of your own free will, by your decision and agreement. So you need to make up your mind," I told her.

A just stared at me, not six inches separating us, I dressed and she totally naked, 2 horny friends ready to explore uncharted territory not explored yet.

"Yes, Master," was all she said.

I nodded, seeing that she had finally accepted her new situation. I then slowly pushed my shorts down to the floor, standing naked but for my T-shirt in front of A. I then sat back down in the chair

" Master, please, let me suck your cock," A said.

"I don't know," I replied. "I'm not sure I'm in the mood,"

"Oh, Master, please. Please let me suck your cock." A said, this time with some feeling in her voice.

"Do you really want to?" I asked.

"Oh, Master, yes, I really want to. I want to suck your cock. I want to taste your...." A said before catching herself and stopping.

"Yes? You want to taste what?" I asked.

"Master, I want to taste your cum," A said in a small voice.

"You like cum, Slave?" I asked.

"Yes, Master," A replied, blushing.

"Then suck my dick until I cum in your mouth," I told A.

"Yes, Master," A said, sinking to her knees in front of him.

I felt my balls begin to churn and knew that I was close to cumming. I also knew that I wasn't ready to cum yet. Reaching down I lifted A's face from my dick.

"Just a second," I told her. "I want better light for the cum shot. When I'm ready I just want you to open your mouth and stick out your tongue," I instructed her.

"Yes, Master," A gasped, her eyes wide with excitement. She couldn't wait to taste my cum.

I adjusted the chair so that I was facing the door and A scooted over to continue kneeling between my legs, my cock sticking straight up in the air. They heard the sound of a car horn going off in the distance.

"Okay, keep going," I told her.

Eagerly A grabbed my cock and began licking and sucking on mr again and in no time had me buried deep in her throat. A groaned as I continued to take pictures. Just as I felt my balls beginning to tighten again, A saw the door to my bedroom slowly open. What little noise it made was more than covered up by the sounds of A sucking my dick.

To be continued...