It was a Friday and I had taken off work to relax and get myself “ready” for my Master before he came to get me at 5pm. He told me I was going to prove to him what a good little sex slave I could be and that he had a surprise for me. I loved Master’s surprises and they always made me wet in anticipation of what they might be. I showered and shaved my pussy smooth, put lotion all over my body and slid my stockings on, attaching them to my garter belt. Then I slipped into my tight black dress that Master loved so much. It was tight and clinged to my body, showing every curve and my hard nipples that insisted on pointing outward. I undid a few more buttons, making my breasts fall out showing my cleavage. It was a short mini length…coming up past my fingertips and I had to be careful not to bend over and expose my pussy like a slut in mixed company. My hair, nails and makeup were perfectly done, however I knew it was only a matter of minutes before Master would have my face smeared and black mascara running down my cheeks and my hair a tumbled mess. I didn’t care. It was his way of taking me and making me all his!

The door suddenly opened and Master came in. His presence is always prevalent in a room and tonight was no exception. He forcefully grabbed my hair…pulling my head back to him and asked me who I belonged to. I answered, “I belong to YOU” and meant it with all my being. Just being in his presence made me want to be with him forever! He just smiled and told me I was his “Raven”. That’s all I needed to hear to know that I would follow his every command tonight. He blindfolded me with my leather hood and walked me out to his truck. I had a hard time getting inside and fumbled. He laughed and spanked my ass as he helped “push” me up into my seat. We drove for about 30 minutes while he listened to some classical music and occasionally pushed his big thick fingers in my pussy, making me squirm. The truck came to a stop and he told me we were at a barn in the middle of nowhere and inside were 6 of his friends that he planned to show me off to. He told me I could scream as loud as I wanted…no one would hear way out there. I shifted in my seat as I felt the wetness run down my leg. My pussy was pulsing and it wasn’t even being touched…yet!

He put the thick black collar around my neck and attached his leather leash to it. As he led me in, Master had my hands tied behind my back and I instantly smelled the sweet hay and leather inside. Master took me to the middle of the big open hay barn and instantly had my arms stretched upward and handcuffed to hanging chains that were used to lift tractor equipment into the rafters. He then left me standing there as he went over to his friends. It was okay though. It gave me a chance to get a good look at everyone. The men were standing around joking and talking among themselves. I could see just enough out of my small holes in the leather hood to make them out. Master started talking to a guy named Charles. He was loud with a big boisterous laugh that sent chills down my back. I sensed he had a streak about him that made me nervous. Standing next to him was his son, Isaac, who was about 6’4, tall and built, with a smooth body and still had a boyish face.