“Nora, get dressed. We’re going out.” Nora was lounging naked on her sheepskin rug on the floor of the living room reading a novel on her tablet when he spoke up. He was seated in his easy chair and had just finished going through the mail and paying the bills. She quickly put down her tablet and stood up, placing her arms behind her back. “Yes, sir. What would you like me to wear?” “Short skirt, T shirt, no bra or panties, no shoes.” She blinked. Their dynamic really didn’t include public play, but to hear him say it, she wasn’t really getting dressed in much of anything. He didn’t elaborate any further and simply looked at her, waiting for an acknowledgement. She bit her lip and in a very small voice said, “Yes, sir.” She went into the bedroom and slipped on a T-shirt and went through her closet looking for a skirt to put on. He had specified a short one, so she knew that meant above the knee. She finally picked Escort Şişli the longest one she could find that qualified. It was white and pleated. She turned and looked at herself in the mirror, satisfied she was as put-together as he was going to allow on this occasion. She walked out to the living room to present herself. She stood in front of him and put her hands behind her back. He looked up and down and said, “Yes, that will do nicely. Let’s go.” Her curiosity clambered for attention in her mind. Where were they going to go? What were they going to do? Well, she decided, she would find out soon enough. She followed him out to the garage and sat in the passenger’s seat. He got in and started the car. They started driving and before too long the lights of the city faded as they headed down a country road that soon turned into a switchback road climbing the walls of the valley. Sultangazi escort Eventually, the car slowed down and Sir pulled off the road. Just as the car slowed to a stop, a breathtaking view appeared before them in the windshield. The lights of their city unfolded below them, and a beautiful crescent moon hung above the horizon. Nora’s mouth dropped open at the sight. She turned to her master and said, “Sir, it’s beautiful.” “Yes, Nora. I brought you here because I wanted to do something different. Step out of the car and come over to this side.” He said this as he opened his own door and stood up. Nora opened her own door and walked around the back of the car. He opened the rear driver’s side door and sat down in the back seat. “Come here, Nora, and sit on my lap.” She blushed and suddenly felt warm, despite the cool night air. She carefully maneuvered herself through Taksim escort bayan the car door and sat down on his left thigh, then turned, moving her legs in front of his and positioning her legs between his. She was shorter than he was, and the back seat was spacious enough that she didn’t feel cramped as he closed the door. She turned her head towards his and their lips met. He brought his left hand up behind her back and grabbed her hair while he moved his right hand under her shirt and felt her breast. He found her nipple and fondled it roughly, feeling it harden under his touch. She whimpered as he twisted her hair, adding tension as he did. His other hand suddenly pinched her nipple, making her yelp, but more in surprise than pain. He pawed at her breast and kissed her roughly. He switched to the other breast, giving it the same treatment. Nora breathed fast and heavy through her nose, moaning as she did. Without warning he tugged her hair back, pulling her away from his mouth. He spoke in a low, breathy voice, talking into her ear. “Now you see why I had you wear so little, Nora. I wanted you to be decent, but I didn’t want to work to have you.” He held Nora’s head in place while he spoke.