The air crackled with anticipation as Cassie, eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement, stood before the masked man. His figure was shrouded in darkness, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine.

"Ready, little one?" he asked, his voice laced with a hint of menace.

Cassie swallowed, her heart pounding in her chest. She had never experienced anything like this before, but the thrill of the unknown had drawn her in.

"Yes, sir," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

The masked man chuckled, a low, guttural sound that made Cassie's knees weak. He stepped forward, his hand reaching out to gently cup her chin.

"Good," he said, his voice deepening. "Now, let's begin."

With a swift motion, he pulled her closer, his lips brushing against her ear. Cassie felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her body as his breath fanned against her skin.

"You will call me Master," he commanded, his voice low and authoritative.

"Yes, Master," Cassie replied, her voice trembling slightly.

The masked man smiled, a cruel, predatory grin that sent a shiver down Cassie's spine. He began to unbutton her blouse, his fingers deftly undoing each button. As the fabric fell away, revealing her bare shoulders, Cassie felt a wave of heat wash over her.

"You look edible," the masked man murmured, his eyes raking over her body.

Cassie felt a blush creep up her cheeks as the masked man's gaze lingered on her breasts. She had never felt so exposed, so vulnerable before. She made as if to cover her breasts with her hands but the man stopped her.

"I'll take those," he said while binding her hands behind her back using a soft cloth.

Done, his hand reached out to caress her breast. Cassie gasped, her body arching involuntarily as his touch sent shivers down her spine.

"You like that, don't you?" the masked man asked, his voice low and seductive.

Cassie could only nod, her body trembling with anticipation.

The masked man smiled, his eyes glinting in the darkness. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her neck. Cassie closed her eyes, savoring the moment.

"Now, let's see what else you like," the masked man murmured, his lips trailing down her neck.

Cassie felt a tingle as his lips reached the sensitive spot behind her ear. She gasped, her body arching involuntarily as he nibbled on her skin.

"You are so beautiful," the masked man murmured, his eyes raking over her body. Her dress was piled by the foot of the bedtl

"Master, please," she whispered, her voice barely a whisper.

The masked man chuckled, his hand reaching out to caress her thigh. Cassie gasped, her body arching involuntarily as his touch sent shivers down her spine.

"You like that, don't you?" the masked man asked, his voice low and seductive.

Cassie could only nod, her body trembling with anticipation.

The masked man smiled, his eyes glinting in the darkness. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her inner thigh. Cassie closed her eyes, savoring the moment.

"Now, let's see what else you like," the masked man murmured, his lips trailing down her leg.

Cassie felt a tingle as his lips reached the sensitive spot behind her knee. She gasped, her body arching involuntarily as he nibbled on her skin.

"Master, please, don't stop," she whispered, her voice filled with desire.

The masked man chuckled, his hand reaching down to unbutton her panties. As the fabric fell away, revealing her bare mound, Cassie felt a rush of excitement.

"You look so beautiful," the masked man murmured, his eyes raking over her body.

Cassie felt a blush creep up her cheeks as the masked man's gaze lingered on her most intimate parts. She had never felt so exposed, so vulnerable before.

"Master, please," she whispered, her voice barely a whisper.

The masked man chuckled, his hand reaching out to caress her clitoris. Cassie gasped, her body arching involuntarily as his touch sent shivers down her spine.

"You like that, don't you?" the masked man asked, his voice low and seductive.

Cassie could only nod, her body trembling with anticipation.

The masked man smiled, his eyes glinting in the darkness. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her clitoris. Cassie closed her eyes, savoring the moment.

"Now, let's see what else you like," the masked man murmured, his lips trailing down her inner thighs.

"Master, please," she whispered, her voice filled with desire.

The masked man chuckled, "Spread your legs for me."

Cassie felt a wave of heat wash over her as he exposed her to his gaze. She did as asked though. His gaze lingered on her most intimate parts. She had never felt so exposed, so vulnerable.

"Master, please," she whispered, her voice barely a whisper.

The masked man chuckled, his hand reaching out to caress her clitoris. Cassie moaned loudly.

"Ah, you like that, don't you?" the masked man asked, his voice low and seductive.

Cassie could only nod, her body trembling with anticipation.

The masked man smiled, his eyes glinting in the darkness. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her clitoris. Cassie closed her eyes, savoring the moment.

"Now, let's see what else you like," the masked man murmured, his lips trailing kisses down her inner thighs.

Cassie felt a tingle as his lips reached the sensitive spot between her legs. She moaned shamelessly, her body arching involuntarily as he nibbled on her skin. She had abandoned all her reservations.

She moved her legs, wanting to close them from the sweet assault but he held them open. He lifted his head and gave her a stern look.

"Don't move, or I'll have to bind your legs too," he warned, his voice stern and serious.

Cassie tried to stay still but his tongue was too warm, too skilled. She had never experienced such a feeling. She felt like she was falling but was not ready to be let down. She wanted to remain in the clouds.

"I am going to have to chain your legs," he said standing up.

He opened a drawer next to the bed and took out a pair of leg chains. They were pink in colour.

Cassie imagined whom they belonged to. She shook her head, trying to rid herself off the thoughts. She was here to break her virginity and not create bonds. Thinking about the masked man with other women was going to get her in trouble.

He moved close to her head and blindfolded her with a soft cloth. "There, all set. Where were we?" he asked.

Cassie did not answer because he did not expect her to. She was at his mercy now and she did not know what to do about it. She could say the safe word and he would let her go. But she did not want to, she wanted to see this through.

"So beautiful," he said to her pussy. She was open, glistening and ready for his tongue.

The contact shocked her. She could not see him therefore could not know where he was, well except for his amazing outdoor, timber scent: He smelled divine, so edible.

She tried to move as his tongue danced on her pussy, his lips sucking her clit. His fingers majestically, like a guitar, slithered in and out of her. She was stuck and had no option but to feel it all. She was going to die from all the sweetness.

The masked man was not letting go anytime soon. Cassie tried to move her legs but they were tied tight. His hands were on her hips, preventing her from moving any further, his tongue assaulting her sweetly.

"Ah," Cassie moaned loudly.

"Mmh," said the man. It looked like he was enjoying himself. "So sweet, I could lick you forever. Or maybe I should keep you here as my sex slave, drink from your honey pot day and night."

Cassie would have loved that very much. The other thing she would have loved is to let go. But she was scared that if she did, she would fall and there would be nobody to pick her up, so she tried tightening her vagina muscles to prevent whatever was coming from passing through.

"Let go, now!" the masked man ordered while gently pulling her clit. That did it.

Cassie moaned so loud she was afraid others might have heard her. She felt a warm liquid gush out of her. Her legs started to tremble. The man put two fingers in and worked out the orgasm in her. She was falling and didn't want the fall to stop. It was such a sweet feeling that she wished could last forever.

Was this what she had been missing?

When she landed and opened her eyes, she couldn't remember when she had closed them, she found the masked man looking at her, a smile on his face. Now that the high was wanting off, she felt embarrassed for moaning loudly and abandoning herself like that. She wished her hands were not tied, she would have used them to cover her eyes.

"Oh, no you don't. No embarrassment here," the masked man growled.

How did he know?

"I am sorry master," she said timidly.

"Good, now that you are well lubricated with your sweet juices, we can get rid of that hymen. Ready?" he asked as he looked around the drawers for something.

There was more? Of course there was more. How naive of her to think that being licked to mellowness was the only thing there was to sex. Her brain was mushy, you'd think she had never seen even a video of people fucking.

The masked man found what he was looking for. It was a box of condoms. He took one out and tore it before fitting it in his now thick, hard dick. He was big and it made Cassie wonder how It was going to fit in her. She was nervous and the man could see.

"Relax. It is going to sting just a little then you will be okay," he assured her.

She was still tied and it seemed like he had no intention of untying her. He wanted her that way, open, wet and ready for his cock.

Cassie nodded her head silently because her throat was too jammed for a sound to pass through.

The masked man moved close to her. He put one of his fingers inside her and removed it, then licked it like it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. "So ready for me, little rabbit," he said.

He climbed atop her, looked at her with unreadable eyes then entered her with one thrust making Cassie almost jump out of her skin. She was so full and it hurt so good. She wanted him to move but he stayed like that for a few seconds, soaking in the tightness.

"So tight, oh goodness. Don't move," he warned when Cassie tried to wiggle.

Cassie was grateful when he started to move, not that his body was that heavy. In fact, she enjoyed the weight of him. With each thrust, the sting reduced. She had never felt like this before. It was a different kind of sweetness, not even her favourite ice cream came close to it. Theasked man moved slowly at first, then increased his pace, making Cassie wish she could touch him. She wanted his mouth on her, wanted his hands all over her body.

The feeling of falling started to build again and she closed her eyes, wishing it close.

"Eyes on me!" Came the command and she quickly opened her eyes. "No cumming yet."

Why was he punishing her? Why couldn't he just let her cum? The masked man got off her and Cassie almost screamed from the emptiness. Where was he going? She asked herself. He went to one of the drawers and took out a small whip. It was made of velvet.

He came back to her, gently turned her on her stomach, put a pillow under her. Her ass was now facing up, her vagina now more open to him. He gently caressed her ass and lightly touched her clit. She wished her hands could stay there. She was almost there, ready to cum.

"You remember the safeword?" he asked.

"Yes," Cassie replied.

"Yes what?" He pinched her clit, making Cassie yelp.

"Yes master," Cassie said while trembling with want.

"Good, don't forget it again," he warned, oh, so serious.

He caressed her ass again before whipping it with the gold whip he had in his hand. Cassie opened her mouth to scream but was cut short by his tongue on her clit, his hands on her now red ass. She was too shocked to utter a word, so she did the next best thing, bite on the pillow. His tongue was fast, slow, fast, slow, such a sweet assault. And when she thought he was finally going to let her cum, he withdrew his tongue, leaving her high and frustrated. She let out a manly growl and he chuckled loudly.

"Soon, little rabbit," he said and then entered her.

The position made her feel full. She could feel his balls and wished she could touch them. As a virgin, she had never touched a man's balls or even cock. Maybe he could let her touch him when done.

"Focus, little rabbit," he said and spanked her to bring her mind back.

"I am sorry master," Cassie said.

"I would have asked what you are thinking of to me you lose concentration like that but I bet it is personal so I will leave it at that," he said as he thrust harder and harder making it difficult for Cassie to think of any other thing.

Both their orgasms were so violent, it almost blinded them. The masked man had never felt this way. But it was just a one night stand and there was no need to dwell on it. Besides, he always came here because of the anonymity.

"Thank you," Cassie said.

She was spent and had decided to leave before she could fall asleep on the comfortable bed.

Hey Cassie, you didn't tell us how It went," Sarah commented.

"Yes, how did it go?" Emily joined in.

"I wish I could explain it to you guys, but I can't. All I know is I have never felt like that before," Cassie said.

This was two days after the experience they were now discussing. Emily and Sarah had come to help her declutter her space. Cassie did not know where she was going yet but she needed to be ready to go as soon as the opportunity arose. Emily was leaving the next day while Sarah was staying back. This was sort of their last day together in the same city, not to say that they were never going to meet again.

"Come on Cass, even a little detail. I have been so horny, if only I could live through you," Emily mourned.

"You are always horny, Em. Don't blame your horniness on Cass," Sarah teased.

"True that. But I wanted to hear about her sexcapades. It must have been a bomb if our shy Cass is blushing like that," Emily said good-naturedly.

Cassie was red from the talk, she wished she was somewhere else. Emily's talk of sex always managed to make her feel embarrassed. It was not like she was a prude, especially now that she could hear herself moaning loudly in that room.

"Leave her be, Emily. Don't torture the poor girl," Sarah came to her rescue.

"Okay, okay. You two are such a bore. Quick question though, will you be seeing him again?" Emily couldn't let it go.

"I won't," Cassie answered.

"Why, though? I thought you two had a connection," Sarah asked.

"I thought so too. And the way I was hoping to meet the man who managed to get you out of your shell," Emily chipped in.

"It was a one night stand," Cass said with a voice that revealed that she did not want to discuss this topic further. She couldn't tell them that she had been having sleepless nights thinking about the masked man or that she had gotten fucked by a man whose name she did not know. She was the sensible one in the group so telling them about theasked man would have them judging her. She was the good girl and she wanted to remain so until her marriage.

"A one night stand? Cass?" Sarah asked, herouth open with shock.

"The heavens are going to fall down. Where did you meet this man Cassie?" Emily asked.

Cassie opened her mouth to answer but her phone rang. "Hold on a moment," she said.

"Hello, this is Cassie speaking."

Her friends listened keenly. Maybe it was the mysterious man calling her to schedule a meet up. They were happy for their friend, she had been so proper and prim. She deserved to let loose and enjoy her life.

Cassie excused herself and walked to the balcony. The two women could not follow her, it would look bad. Cassie stayed at the balcony for close to five minutes. It made her friends worried. Sarah decided to go look for her but before she could reach the door to the balcony, Cassie appeared. She looked forlon and sad. It was like she was about to cry.

"Are you okay? Is anything the matter?" Emily asked. Despite her foul language, she was very caring.

"My mom is dead," Cassie said.

"Your mom? I didn't know your mom was still alive," Sarah commented. She was a total orphan and given that Cassie never talked about her mother, not even once, her friends had assumed that her mother was dead like her father.

"We were not on talking terms," Cassie answered.

"I am sorry about that dear friend," Sarah consoled.

"I am sorry. Take heart. When is the funeral?" Emily asked.

"Next week but I am not going," Cassie said.

There was no need to go back to the town that held bad memories for her. Her mother was dead and that was that. She had barely said ten words to her over the past five years. Her brother, the one who had called her was the only person she talked to from that town. She did not have a problem with him, they just had different and busy schedules so it was difficult to talk. She had also sworn not to go back to that town so they had not seen each other for years.

"Why?" Sarah was curious.

"She was not my favourite person so there is no need to pretend that we had some bond," Cassie said. She was almost getting angry but restrained herself.

"But she is your mother Cass. I know you two were not on best terms but she is dead. This could be your chance to bury the hatchet. Forgive her for whatever things she did to you. Not for her but for yourself. There is no use carrying that much of a grudge over someone who is dead," Emily advised.

"Em is right. We could accompany you, if that is okay by you," Sarah suggested.

"Thank you friends," Cassie said. What Emily was saying was making sense. It was the same thing that her brother had told her. Besides, she could use the time to close the door she had left open years ago.

"Okay then. Thank you for offering to take me," Cass said.

"You are welcome. We are your friends Cassie. You don't have to carry the weight alone," Emily said.

"We leave a day after tomorrow then," Cass said. She wanted to be home early to familiarise herself with the old town. She did not want it to surprise her and make her moody when she had her friends with her.

She felt nothing for her mother except sorry. She knew her mother had died with her old bitter heart and alone because nobody could tolerate her. If only she had a cool mother like Emily's mum. Emily's mum was fun and friendly. She did not care what the girls did as long as they were safe and happy. Emily had taken them to her parents' house a few holidays ago and they had had fun. The girls knew they were always welcome to stay at Emily's family house for as long as they liked.