The Call

Call comes in from an unknown number  
I answer after second ring  
It's always the same, I know not his name  
But His voice..mmmmm His voice.. makes my body sing  
Dreams so vivid..in wake and slumber  
 
"Hilton..8:30 tonight..Room 910  
Dress to please me, I'll see you then"  
 
I complete my work day, with excitement in my veins  
I mustn't be late, I go home to prepare  
Careful to do as I was told, I choose what best to wear  
Longing to please so that I might hear, Him use my pet name.  
I arrive on time and timidly knock upon door  
 
You answer and with devilish smile, usher me in  
Locking the door behind, you turn and walk across the floor  
To stop in front of me, lights low, sultry music playing  
The perfect atmosphere in my Master's den  
His den of sweet, illicit, freeing sins  
Your eyes caress and you breathe me in, as I hear you say..  
 
"My little Fallen Angel..I will watch you now..slowly undress for me"  
 
"Yes  Sir  Master".. is my reply  
   
As I begin to remove layers that shield me  
Biting my lip, with down cast eyes  
Soon I am standing naked exposed to your view  
You walk around me.. not touching.. not speaking  
Allowing my mind to swirl, my body to react to the fear and excitement  
Shivering slightly in anticipation.. nipples peaking  
The only sound my heart racing and my uneven, shallow breathing  
With tender hand you tip my chin up  
With husky voice whisper these words intently  
   
"You are mine to do as I wish..  
Your body…a meal that I could feast on…  
Savored..devoured.. like a favored dish…  
But tonight will be a lesson for you in communication  
First..I will not do anything you do not wish  
Yes..I could give you your every need  
But it.. will.. not… be yours, unless you ask it  
I want to hear you express your desires  
Think….How do you want me to stoke your fires?  
The second condition is that you may not find your release until I say so"  
 
"Thank you Sir" is my reply  
 
With understanding.. I comply  
and with soft shakey velvet breath I beg you..  
 
"Please.."  
"I'd like.."  
"Your body firmly pulled against my back..  
Your arm under my chest holding tight ....  
Your fist in my hair exposing my slender neck ....  
And please Sir might you bite... your way .....to....my......"