Under My Master's Wings by Lauren Wissot

Author:Lauren Wissot
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780753526293
Publisher: Ebury Publishing

The Exam

(September 2000)

I had just returned home from a lazy day of hanging out with Derek and since I wasn’t expecting my master to call on a Monday the French-accented voice on the machine took me by surprise.

‘Hey, Lauren. It’s David. Just want to let you know I’m in town. I’m staying at the apartment on 49th Street. I’ll call back a little later to give you the number. Hope everything is going well with you and your sister. I’ll talk to you later. Bye.’ An hour later the phone rang. ‘How are you?’ David asked, sounding giddy when I answered.

‘Good. How are you?’

‘Very, very good.’

‘And why is that?’ I cooed playfully.

‘Because it’s been a long time since I’ve talked to you and now I hear your voice.’

‘Well, it’s nice to hear from you as well!’ I exclaimed, flattery getting him everywhere. ‘What have you been up to?’

‘I spent the summer in Montreal. I bought a business.’

‘What kind of business?’

‘Beauty place. Tanning, waxing, that sort of thing.’

‘That’s cool. Who’s running it while you’re in New York?’

‘I have a partner. He takes care of things while I’m away.’

‘So you’ll keep stripping?’

‘Of course! I’ll have to. How else will I keep my mistress?’ he slowly teased.

I laughed like a blushing schoolgirl. ‘So you want to see me tonight?’

‘Yes, I think I would like to beat you a bit tonight,’ David answered smoothly.

‘You want me to shave my pussy?’ I asked demurely.

David groaned, his hard-on growing. ‘Mmm, of course. Is one-thirty OK?’

‘Sure, but I have to work tomorrow. I’ll need to stay over.’

‘No problem! I’ll call you later, baby.’

I showered, letting the razor linger over my labia until all the pubic hair had rinsed down the drain with my dominant pride. Then I got all dolled up for my master in high heels and a thigh-revealing silver dress. I packed an overnight bag with office clothes for work the next day. Then I waited. And waited. And waited.

At two-thirty in the morning I got undressed and unpacked, simultaneously disappointed and furious. If I was going to get stood up for a client the least he could have done was call! But in that same instant I realised that this was typical of my master – I was his slave to be used at his convenience. Sex toys didn’t merit common courtesy. At three-thirty in the morning I finally drifted off to sleep, unsure if I was angrier with David or myself for letting him so deep inside both my mind and body.

The next day I was cranky from five hours’ sleep – and it didn’t help that I’d gotten my period. I was in the foulest of moods.

After returning from my office temp job in Jersey City, I relaxed in a long hot bath then got ready for bed, finally falling asleep around nine-thirty. An hour and a half later the ringing phone startled me awake but I let my sister answer it.

‘Lauren! It’s David!’

Dazed, I fumbled to get the receiver to my ear.

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