One size doesn’t fit all

I long for his control, his dominance. My body hums remembering his touch and the taste of his cum. 
Sitting at home alone on a Friday night horny as hell. I need to masturbate so badly. But that is one thing I will absolutely not do without his permission. I asked, I didn’t get a response, but I will never “assume” that he is okay with touching his pussy without his permission. I had a fantasy where he took me to a dungeon and paraded me around in nothing but his button down shirt a garter belt with black thigh high fishnet stockings and black heels with a collar on and an anal plug vibrating in my ass. Having been ordered to keep my eyes down and not speak unless he asked me a question. He led me to a bench and had me kneel. He placed a blindfold over my eyes. And I waited, anxious and excited all at the same time. Suddenly, I felt my hair being pulled and I hear his command to open. I open my mouth not knowing what to expect. I can feel him close and he whispers in my ear. “Are you my whore?” I respond, “Yes Sir, I am your whore Sir.”  
“Is my whore, going to be a good girl and follow instructions?” he calmly asks. My mouth is still open and I respond “Yes, Sir.” Once again returning to an open mouth.  
Suddenly, I feel the nudge of a cock against my mouth. I do not respond. I haven’t been given permission to take it within my mouth. I hear him say, “take it in your mouth and suck it.” I take it in my mouth as my hand makes contact with my clit. I remain focused. Knowing that if there is a cock in my mouth, my hand is touching my pussy. He hums and says “good girl”. I am thankful for the blindfold, it helps me focus solely on him and not be distracted by what is around me or who is watching. “Get me nice and wet” he directs me and I can tell when he takes in a quick sharp breath that he is not unaffected by my mouth. He suddenly pulls his cock out of my mouth and I can sense him circling behind me. My fingers are still massaging my clit. I feel him behind me his hands massaging my hips. “Spread your legs wider” he commands and I immediately obey. He fingers me making me whimper. “Who do these holes belong to?” He asks. “all my holes belong to you, Sir” I pant trying to keep myself from losing control. I can come only on his command and I would never embarrass and disappoint him by disobeying him in public. He leans over me, and whispers in my ear “I am going to take all three of them tonight and show everyone what a good little slut you are”.  My pussy clenches around his finger and he chuckles. “You are a little whore aren’t you? Maybe I will let others use toys on you. But my cock is the only cock that will take any of your holes. And why is that?” “Because I am your slut Sir. You own all of me Sir”, I answer clearly and without hesitation. I feel it deep down. That he is who I have chosen to submit to. All of me is his to control. “Good Girl” he growls and he enters my pussy in one stroke, burying himself deep inside me. He begins to relentlessly pound into me, as my moans escape between my lips. I whimper as I feel myself begin to edge toward release. I beg to be allowed to cum. With a smack on my ass he tells me “No”. I pull myself back from the brink. Feeling every stroke of his cock inside me. He then begins to move the anal plug in and out in rhythm with his strokes and again I find myself on the brink whimpering desperately trying to hold off my orgasm. He pulls the plug from my ass and lays it beside me on the bench. I feel the lube against my backside right before he slams into my ass. I scream at the pain mixed with the pleasure of my Master pumping into my tight hole. My senses and nerves are triggered. My legs begin to shake. I feel his cock swelling and I am barely holding on. “Cum for me” he breathes into my ear and I detonate. My pussy and ass simultaneously clenching, my legs shaking uncontrollably and I try to catch my breath as the tremors overtake my body. A euphoric feeling engulfs my body as I sense darkness enveloping me and my body getting heavy. 
I jolt awake disoriented, not knowing where I am. Reaching out for my Master. He was there holding me close, stroking my hair. “That was magnificent”, he complimented me. “What happened?” I asked somewhat embarrassed. He smiled at me, “Your total submission”.