Free The Stranger Master (Vol. 2 - Total Control) by Sofia Paz

~Volume Two: Total Control ~
     
    The morning of her trip to the mall, Katherine was nervous, but also very excited. Awaking early, she made coffee, smoked a cigarette and then went to the bathroom to prepare herself for the adventure.
     
    She was under the hot shower for a long time, letting the water flow over her face, allowing her thoughts to run around her head. In her mind, the instructions she had been given echoed over and over again like a mantra;
     
    Drive to the mall.
    Buy a newspaper.
    Choose a restaurant.
    Order a glass of white wine.
    Show her cunt to a stranger.
     
    Repeatedly Katherine asked herself if she really wanted to go through with this? She knew she could back out at any moment. But then that would disappoint Sir, and that, in turn would disappoint her too. Besides, the thought of public exposure made her warm just imagining it.
     
    She wanted to be perfect for the man who had suddenly taken control of her life. Without truly understanding why, her intuition told her that by serving this man, paths leading to endless sexual fulfilment would open up to her. Fulfilment on a level of intensity she had never experienced before.
     
    So perhaps it was a purely selfish urge she followed? Katherine toyed with the thought, then shook her head. No time for that now. Too late to analyse her motives. Katherine was going to the mall to reveal her most intimate part to a total stranger.
     
    Back in the kitchen, Katherine saw her phone had received a text. Her heart skipped a beat and, thinking it was Sir, she pressed a button and began to read. It was from Sam in Tokyo.
     
    Arrived OK. Flight OK. Are you OK?
     
    Katherine felt a sudden stab of guilt and punched I LOVE YOU SAM into the phone with her thumb. But she couldn't send it. Instead she wrote:
     
    All good here. Enjoy the trip.
     
    She poured herself a mug of coffee and smoked another cigarette, then went to the bedroom. She had chosen her outfit the night before. Sir's instructions had been emphatic. She was to wear her shortest skirt and no panties. Katharine’s shortest skirt was a faded denim number that she had last worn two summers ago and was now a little tight around the hips. She resolved to lose a pound or two. The no-panties part was of more concern to Katherine.
     
    It was October, a fine, clear day with blue sky and sunshine, but it was still chilly outside. She had rummaged through her underwear draw and found a pair of thick black pantyhose. Yes, they would keep her warm enough, but she could hardly pull them down below her knees whilst sat in a restaurant, could she? For a moment, Katherine pondered the problem, then with a wicked smile on her face, she took a scissors from the kitchen and cut the crotch out of the pantyhose. ‘Problem solved’, she thought to herself with a wry smile.
     
    She decided against wearing a bra. ‘No panties, no bra’ she thought and it sounded logical to her. Katherine chose a light gray, tight fitting turtle neck sweater from the closet, and a pair of knee length black boots. Finally dressed, she took a long look at herself in the mirror. She looked good, she thought, far better than she had imagined. Her hair drawn up and back in a pony, the sweater tight around her breasts, accentuating their shape and size, the hem of the skirt high on her thigh. The black pantyhose hugged her slim legs and the boots added a slightly kinky nuance to her appearance. Katherine looked damned sexy, and she knew it.
     
    Smiling at her reflection, she slowly lifted her skirt. The effect was quite startling. The sight of Katharine’s smooth, pale pink vulva framed within the deep black triangle of pantyhose was...startling, she thought. Katherine couldn't help but touch herself. Wet. Very wet. She knew she did not have time for this, but she couldn't stop. Staring intently at her own reflection, Katherine slipped a welcome finger between the lips of her dripping wet vagina.
     
    An hour later and Katherine was