It is the beginning of something new

You are so shocked by her words that you don't even answer. You just stand there dumbfounded while Melody continues to beg for something unthinkable.

"Please! Please!" She pleads, tears forming in her eyes. Is she acting or those emotions are genuine? Is she that **** to get your forgiveness?

"Melody, this is ridiculous!" You exclaim as you witness her begging for mercy. "BDSM isn't my thing, you are my friend and I am not THAT angry at you!"

"I was so wrong, master! I need to be punished! I insulted your masculinity." Melody is, as always, persistent.

She looks absolutely stunning in her weird fishnet outfit, you must admit that she never looked as hot as she does in this right now.

"Well..." You start to say, still trying to wrap your head around the fact that your best friend is into this. She clearly wants it. Is it how your relationships will start? You did want more than friendship but this was definitely not how you expected it to go. "We'll need a safe word, right?"

"Yes, master." She says.

"What is it?" You ask trying to convince yourself that all of this is actually real.

"Purple, master." She answers with a strange, satisfying smile. Melody seems to be genuinely pleased that you are going in this direction.

The way how she says "master" is something unbelievable. It is a half-moan filled with admiration mixed with some pure lust. It isn't a game, she does want this. Redness of her face, her quick breaths, her body language... The girl that you desired for so long wants you. And if it is the way how she wants it then so be it.

Still slightly confused, you walk over to her.

"Up!" You order, grabbing her collar. You don't have the faintest idea of what do you need to to be an ideal master for her, but you do know that you'll learn as you go.

"Yes, master." She says with a smile, standing up. You grab her face and your lips seal to hers. Your tongue thrusts into her mouth, which Melody immediately welcomes. She submissively let your hands roam all over her body while you devour her mouth.

Your hands go under her fishnet outfit, feeling the warmth of her ass cheeks as you grab them more roughly than you usually do. You always kind of had a thing for her ass and now it feels like you can't get enough of it.

She moans right into your mouth. Is it pleasure? Pain? You don't know, but one thing is certain, it's turning you on. After some time, you pull away to get some air and give your next command.

"Blow me!" You give a short, sharp command. You can't believe that you are treating your best friend in such a manner, but how can you stop now?

"Yes, master." The way how she says it makes her sound as if she some other person, some sex-crazed nymph from a fantasy novel. But no, she is your sweet and cute Melody.

Needless to say, you have almost forgotten about the events of the last day. What matters is your lust and that strange new feeling of enjoying being in control.

After dropping on her knees, Melody unwraps your towel making it slide down your body. You feel the cool air on your skin, which makes you shiver in anticipation.

"How my master wants it?" She licks her lips while her head is inches away from your boner.

You grab her soft hair with your hand. You act of some instinct but don't **** her on your dick immediately. You need to give her a chance to say the safe word before you roughly take her face. "Are you ready to have this small thing shoved down your throat?"