I was at the club with a group of friends from my LARP troupe. Several of the small troupes had gathered tonight to meet with the Prince of the City and have a night of dancing. I was having a lot of fun when I noticed him standing at the bar watching me. I wasn't alarmed. To be quite honest, I was a bit intrigued. New faces were common place as new players came and went from the troupes.
Out of the corner of my eye, I kept watch for my mysterious on looker. As the night was winding down, I finally saw my chance to perhaps meet him. I walked up to the bar and ordered a drink --for me it was always cranberry juice with a splash of sprite. It was the "joke" between the bar keep and I as I never touched alcohol when at the bar.
I felt more so than saw my mystery man walk up behind me. His breath was hot on my skin as he leaned in to whisper into my ear. "I see that you are now alone little one. I am not here to harm you. Rather I have something I wish to say to you."
I tried to find words to speak to him but hey stuck in my throat. My brain said these were just simple words but the tone he said them in sent shivers up my spine. His voice was deep and commanding. Goose bumps formed on my skin and I felt him move even closer to me and just a bit behind now.
He leaned in once again and whispered, "There are so many folks here little one so I can not do what I really wish to you. I know you have been craving my touch for hours. My gaze watched your every sultry movement. You have been begging me to do this and I doubt you even realized that."
He moved his hand onto my hips and pulled me a bit closer to him. His breath is felt upon the skin of my neck now. He wraps one hand around my hip as if to hold me steady. The other hand moves down my back and soon I can feel his touch upon my ass.
He chuckles softly at me for a moment. "Such a little tart you are. No hindrance for me to simply place my hand any where I wish. I know you would love for me to rub that hard little knob of yours."
I could feel his hand softly parting my legs and I was allowing it. I didn't care that this was a public place. I was lost for the moment in the sound of his words. A part of me was compelled to stand there and let him play with my body.
My mystery man didn't keep me waiting long until I could feel his fingers rubbing along my clit. It was all ready hard for him. His eyes watching me all night had me aroused. His lips softly kissed my neck and I closed my eyes for a moment lost in this.
He whispers in my ear once again, "I am going to stick a finger inside you and you will ride it as if it was the cock you feel pressed up against you. You will cum for me when I tell you to little one."
I could feel him pressed up against me. I had been trying not to notice. What was it that made me want to feel his touch? I wasn't sure. All I knew was that I wanted to do what ever he asked. A part of me wanted to drag him into some darker corner and have him there.
His finger found its way inside my wet pussy bringing me back from those thoughts. He was fucking me relentlessly with it. His hand upon my hip steadied me and held me against him. I could feel him grind his cock up against me.
He whispered in my ear, "Yes, I know you keep wandering what darkened corner you could drag me into. I am having you here where any one could discover my hand up your skirt. I want you to cum for me now. No excuses from you on this little one."
My body seemed to respond to his words. I was going to cum all over his finger inside me. He brought my lips to his and kissed me to stifle the moan that started to cross my lips. I was riding his finger as he said that I would.
As my body slowly stopped pulsing around his finger, he released my lips from his. He placed a card in the pocket of my skirt with instructions not to read it until he had left my side. With that said he removed his hands from my body and strode for the exit door of the club.
I watched him a bit still in a daze. Who was my mysterious man? Why did he keep calling me little one? What was on the card?
Part 2
I waited until I was headed home from the club to read what was on the card. I knew that my friends would have asked a lot of questions if I had stood there in the club trying to read it in the dim lighting. I wasn't ready for questions.
The card on the front read -- Incubus in Chains...Come in for a spanking or two. On the back was a short note that read... little one, I know you are wondering what it is that I want. Please come to the club as my guest. Bring a trusted friend with you as well. I do not wish to harm you. You may ask around about me, and I am sure you will find many answers to your questions. Trey
I called up the one friend I knew would be able to answer a ton of my questions -- Sam. Sam was into BDSM and knew a lot of the fetish clubs around. He was actually a bit excited on the phone and insisted on coming over to talk. This got my curiosity going.
While I waited for Sam, I did a quick check on the net and found out a few things about the club. Trey was actually one of the club owners, and a well know Dominant in the area. But why did Trey have an interest in me? That was the big question.
Sam asked me a few questions as soon as he was inside the door of my apartment. He wanted all the details. Talking to Sam was like talking to a girlfriend most of the time and he wasn't gay. I kid you not about that. He was just very in touch with his emotions.
Sam then seemed to recall then seeing Trey at a few other places I had been recently. Including the fetish club I had got with Sam to last month. I let one of the staff Dom's paddle me. I thought it was fun. Sam knew I was one of the few from our little group that would get into the spirit of things and experiment a bit.
I blushed upon hearing that because that was the night I had chosen to wear a very revealing outfit. I loved my black bra top and leather pants with most of the ass cut out. It was such a simple outfit but it felt wonderful against bare skin. It's why I wore it to those kinds of clubs. It added to the fun and excitement for me.
Sam and I made plans to go to the club the following night. He was going to be my guest and chaperone of sorts. He wanted to make sure Trey wasn't going to try and not be a gentleman. Sam and I both knew that Trey had a good reputation and that a lot of folks wanted to be His.
I had a hard time sleeping that night. I kept replaying the events of the evening in my head. I was excited and apprehensive at the same time. I had never been anyone's submissive before and I wasn't quite sure what to expect. I didn't even know if I wanted to be one.
Sam met me at my apartment to share a cab ride to the club. We always took a cab when we went to fetish clubs. It was so neither one felt like they had to stay if they started to feel uncomfortable and wanted to leave, or if we both decided to just kick back and relax with a drink or two.
We made our way into Incubus in Chains and found a booth near one of the stages. The doorman said he would let Trey know his guest was here. I was nervous and Sam was doing the best he could to help me relax. While we were waiting, we were treated to a demonstration on role play -- one of the growing popularity Father/daughter skits.
I didn't notice Trey sit down at the table next to us until after the skit was over. He nodded at me and then at Sam and motioned for us both to join him at his table. I slowly got up. My knees were a bit wobbly as I was growing a bit more nervous. I had never really sat down like this with a Dominant before.
Trey started with asking if either of us wanted any thing to drink and had a server bring us all a cup of coffee. While we waited for it to arrive, Trey talked a bit about the club and what sort of amusements it has to offer those into the fetish scene. I paid attention not only to the words he spoke but how he spoke them. I guess in some way I was looking for clues as to who he was and what he was all about.
After the coffee arrived and a bit more chit chat Trey cut to the chase finally. He turned to me and laid the cards on the table. He wanted me to give him a chance to truly expand my horizons. He wanted to take me on as his submissive. My brain was in a state of shock. I had never been any one's submissive before. I didn't quite know what to say.
Part 3
I sat there stunned for a few moments idly stirring my coffee. I had never considered being someone's submissive. True I enjoyed the scenes I had done at various clubs I had gone to with Sam. This was different. I had never been one and one with someone before. I was a bit curious in the past but I had never had the courage to pursue it. Here was the chance staring me in the face.
I felt Sam's hand on my shoulder and it jarred me back to the table there in the club. I looked Trey in the eye for a brief moment looking to see if this was maybe a practical joke. The serious look in his eyes told me that this was a real offer -- the real deal. Trey wanted me to be his submissive. But what really was a submissive beyond the stuff I had seen here in the fetish clubs.
I slowly found my voice. I told Trey that I had never been someone's submissive before and that I didn't really know what it meant to be one. I found myself telling him about the things I had done at various fetish clubs and even the few things I had done with a few kinky lovers. He nodded and listened to the words as they poured out of my mouth.
Sam spoke up and asked Trey to give us a few moments to talk. He could tell that I was a bit blown away and perhaps needed a moment or so to just absorb what had just transpired. I blinked a few times in an effort to take it all in. I leaned over and whispered for him to pinch me so I would know I wasn't dreaming and sure to his nature he did. I chuckled a bit at him.
He leaned over and said that maybe I should think this over before giving an answer. It wasn't something to be entered into lightly. I listened to him give me some advice and told me that he would always be a phone call away. He knew me too well. I was never one to back away from a new experience. What did I really have to lose? Maybe a few nights if I realized this really wasn't for me.
I motioned Trey back over to the table when Sam and I had finished our brief chat. I didn't want to keep him waiting too long. I knew enough that I needed to be respectful and after all he had asked for this meeting.
Trey returned to the table with a small swing in his step. He seemed pretty pleased about something. There were a few brief moments of silence before I finally spoke. I told Trey that I was not sure if being a submissive was right for me, but that it was something that I had always wondered about. In that next moment, I asked him if we could possibly do being on a trail basis.
Trey smiled as I spoke. I wasn't sure if it was because I was agreeing to this or because I was being straight forward in how was addressing all of this. I didn't want to lead him on thinking that I was gung ho about something I knew very little about. Hell I was nervous as hell.
Here I was going to trust someone I barely knew any thing about. Would he be a cruel person when there wasn't anyone around that I could cry out to? Was he really as good as others said he was? I had so many questions that had yet to be answered. I waited a few agonizing moments for him to respond.
Trey chuckled light heartedly and smiled at me. He reached over and patted my hand in a reassuring way. He was happy that I wanted to take things slow and start out on a trail basis. He wouldn't want it any other way with someone so fresh to this idea. With that said he motioned to a server and a small box was sat down before me.
Trey said that it was a gift. One of many more to come as the journey would progress. He told me to open it when I got home. I was very curious about the contents but I would wait until then. Trey then asked me if I would oblige him with a small scene here and now at the club. With those words spoken my heart began to race a bit. I found that words were slow to form but soon enough I was able to ask just what he meant.
With a chuckle he said, "Well my little one I would like to spank you before all of these people. I wish to secure you to the table you see up on that stage now. Place a blindfold around your eyes so that you can not see the crowd. I would place 10 lashes of a whip upon your butt. I will of course allow you to inspect the whip."
I looked a brief moment to Sam and then back to Trey. I told him that I was agreeable to that. A part of me wanted to know how heavy his hand was. Why not find out before we really get started. With that said he motioned for me to stand and follow him to the stage. He indicated to Sam that he wished for him to be one of the spotters as it would probably be a calming factor for me.
Part 4
I follow Trey up to the stage area and wait for further instructions. He is talking with Sam and one guy I have seen around before that does a lot of spotting at the fetish clubs. He's been around a long time and knows what to watch out for. This makes me feel well in hand. *smiles*
After a good while has passed - at least for me - Trey motions for me to join him up on the stage area. We talk for a few moments so that we both understand what is going to take place. We both agree on simplicity and "Stop" is my safe word for all action to cease. He places a hand on my shoulder and tells me to take a few deep breaths to calm my nerves. Sure enough it helps. While we were doing that the spotters checked the equipment out to make sure everything was safe. We got the green light to proceed.
He hands me the whip to inspect. I give it a good once over. I know what I need to look for such as frayed ends, hidden bits of metal, and what not. I have managed to pick that much up from going to the clubs. He pats the table and asks me to lie down on my stomach. He places the blindfold over my eyes, and adjusts it do it does not affect my hearing. Then he attaches leather cuffs to my ankles and wrists and asks to make sure that they are not too tight. He then secures it to the table.
He leans down and whispers in my ear, "I know you are not used to doing this for a Dominant so this will be a different experience for you. I want for you to count each one using the words such as -- One lash Sir -- and so forth until we get to ten. Be brave my little one and you will be rewarded when you join me at my house for your first real lesson. Do you understand these instructions?" He asks me.
With a clear voice I answer him, "Yes, Sir, I do understand your instructions."
With that said he gives me a light pat on the butt and takes the whip from the spotter who was holding it. Sam checks to make sure nothing is too tight and then gives Trey the go ahead. An announcement is made that Trey is about to give a demonstration on the main stage with his new submissive. I start to get rather nervous now and use the calming breaths to get myself back in focus.
Sam gives me a gentle pat on the shoulder and steps back to watch from his spot. The other spotter is a bit closer and I can almost hear his heart beating.
I then hear Trey say, "Let us being little one."
I can feel the first sting of the whip upon my butt. Not too hard but I am clearly aware of its hitting its mark. "One lash, Sir."
The next lash is a bit felt a bit more. It is no harder but its sting is certainly felt. "Two lashes, Sir".
The next lash lands squarely between my cheeks creating a different sensation. "Three lashes, Sir".
The next lash lands on my left cheek only. "Four lashes, Sir".
Trey asks me if I am okay before he proceeds and I tell him that I am. My brain was swimming a bit from the sensations. I didn't want to tell him that it was simply making me wet and not really hurting.
Part 5
Sam and I went home from the club in a bit of silence. I was very curious as to the contents of the box Trey had given me, but wanted a bit of privacy away from his club to open it. Sam came inside the apartment with me when we got back from the club. He wanted to make sure that I was all right and he was curious to about what was in the box.
I tossed the keys on the counter and set the box on the table while I got out of my club clothes. It was time for pj's which for me consisted of t-shirt and shorts. Sam was nervously tapping his foot on the floor. I guess he was really wondering what was in the box more so than I.
I finally sat down on the couch next to Sam with the box before me. I slide the ribbon off the box and slowly lifted the lid. On the very top was an appointment card to have a Brazilian wax done at a trendy spa in town. Sam's only comment to that was at least the question of shaved or no was all ready answered for me.
The next item in the box was a neatly folded outfit if you wanted to call it that. Sam wolf whistled when he saw it. The bottom was nothing more than a dancer's g-string and the top was a half-cup bra. Both items were leather and velvet. I just thought the man had good taste in picking it out. It was something I would have picked out to wear for someone special.
The next item in the box I thought was a little too personal for Trey to have given me. It was an egg vibe with remote control neatly packaged in its box. I couldn't help but grin a bit at it. Sam just shifted in his seat a bit when he saw the slight blush upon my cheeks. I set it aside for the moment. Knowing there was bound to be a note in the box with an explanation for item.
The next item was a card. I opened it to find a gift card to a store I loved. The best place to find fetish wear in town. A post-it upon it said it was to buy a pair of shoes. I was to tell the clerk that I was there to pick out one for the Trey collection. I wondered how much of a heel these shoes would end up having.
Finally I got to the note that would explain everything to me. Why these items and what I was supposed to do over the next several days. I read it aloud so that Sam would know the contents of the letter.
little one...you are reading this because you have chosen to embark upon a journey with Me. I am glad that you have chosen to do so. I like for my submissives to be free of hair and will maintain the regimen while Mine. I, also, like for Mine to be pierced but W/we will discuss these when W/we meet in 2 days. you will notice that I am using what might appear to be a change way of writing here with you. Rest assured it is not. It is how you will learn to write when you complete assignments for Me. When referring to Me, you will always put the pronouns and proper nouns in caps. When referring to yourself, you will always put the pronouns and proper nouns in lower case. you will begin this practice before W/we meet. Between now and then you are to write me an essay on why it is you want to begin this journey with me. It will be no less than 1000 words, typed, spell checked and using the proper way of writing as I have just explained to you. you are to include in the writing anything you would consider to be a hard limit. you will find tucked in the very bottom of the box a chest list of things. Complete the checklist and bring it with you. Just like in the club you will devise a safe word in which W/we will use during O/our scenes. I realize this is a lot to throw at you, but you will thank Me for it in 2 days time. Between now and then there is one more task in which you will complete. How you complete said task is up to you. I wish for you to be well satisfied sexually. Yes, what an odd request, but I do not wish for you to come to me starved for it. You will choose a partner for this task whom you know to be clean of any disease. I trust that you know of such a person. If for some reason you can not find a partner of your liking then the toy I have provided for you will have to do. By well satisfied, I mean you will have no less than 3 orgasms between now and then. I trust I don't have to explain that the orgasms need to be the toe curling variety. *chuckles softly* You are to wear the outfit that I have provided along with the shoes you will be picking out beneath a trench coat. Bring Sam along with you...as I have said I wish for you to feel safe. I trust that in allowing this unusual form of trust to you that you will trust me as my others submissives have and do. Now...please tell Sam that I would like for him to jeans, t-shirt, and a pair of comfortable shoes. I have my reasons for such a request as I wish for him to be comfortable. Please be at My home by no later than 9 PM on the day that I indicated for you to arrive. I look foreword to this the beginning of O/our journey little one. Trey
I felt a little silly about have to do the writing assignment but understood that he had his reasons for having me do so. I looked over the check list briefly. Then I began to ponder his request. Of those I knew...whom would I pick or would I simply take care of business myself. Sam looked at me with a devilish grin. I jokingly told him that he had just volunteered himself for the task. His reply was to kiss me on the lips.
He put his hand in mine, grabbed the new toy, and led me back to my bedroom. He set the toy box on the bed and then dragged me into the bathroom. He told me that a nice hot shower would help get us into the groove of things. I just chuckled at my friend. It wouldn't be the first time Sam and I fooled around. I could think of no one better either to give me such delights.
He helped me step out of my clothes, turned on the water in the shower, quickly disrobed and pulled me into the shower with him. He ran his hands over my skin as the water beat down upon my flesh. Then he picked up the shower buff and poured liquid soap on it. He worked it into lather and trailed it over my skin, softly cleaning every inch of my body.
He worked the buff over my breasts slowly and teased my nipple hard as he brushed them. He wiggled his body up against me so that I could feel him growing hard against my bottom. He was always a flirt like this. He always likes to shower before play. I didn't mind as it always made me relax and wanton for the delights he loved to share with me.
Slowly he moved the buff down my stomach to my lips. Softly he brushed it along my lips and slowly parted them with it. Scrubbing softly for a bit he brought me to arousal, and then he set the buff aside and lightly brushed my clit beneath his fingertips. Slowly his fingertips made my clit a hard little nub beneath his attention.
I tried to stifle a moan but it was no use. Sam always knew just the right thing to do to bring one out of me. Slowly he inserted a finger from his other hand inside of me to tease and tempt me. A small gasp escaped my lips as he played upon my body. A gentle lover he was who knew just how to mold and shape to his will.
Part 6
Sam drew me back against me as he leaned against the shower's back wall. He slowly inserted a second finger to make me wiggle against his body. Sam always knew how to get me to ride his fingers as if they were a cock, and I happily rode them to the rhythm he set for me. He teased me until he had me right on the edge of no return and he held me there for what seemed like an eternity.
Slowly Sam brought my lips to his kissing me as I came shuddering on his fingers. I nipped as his tongue as my orgasm subsided. I tapped him on the shoulder letting him know that I needed to change positions. With a few teasing strokes he let his fingers slide out of me. Before he could go back to teasing my body I snatched up the buff and began to wash his body. My hands roamed over his body softly teasing him as I went.
Sam loved being teased as much as I did. His nipples craved someone to nip and pull at them. It was one of the sure fire ways to get him rock hard in minutes. His were that sensitive to being touched. I loved that aspect about him. I could play with his nipples like I enjoyed having mine played with. Sam finally cried mercy and turned off the shower. He dragged me into the bedroom and playfully pushed me back onto the bed.
By this point we didn't need any more foreplay but I knew Sam he would tease me a bit more just because. He seemed to really get off on me almost begging him to take me. It wouldn't be until later on that I would be thankful that I had a lover that was like this. All I cared about then was the moment we were sharing. People often wondered why Sam and I weren't together...I think it was because love making was always this intense between us. We were great friends in and out of bed but at relationships we sucked.
With on hand he guided my legs up to rest on the top of his hips and slowly teased me with the head of his clock sliding up and down my moistened slit. He had me whimpering and squirming against him before he finally impaled himself inside my pussy in one swift, deft movement. He pulled me closer to him not letting me have much le way in moving away from him. With one hand he reached across my belly to pinch my nipples knowing that it would make me buck against him in pleasure.
I have little concept of time when it comes to such wonderful session with Sam. He never ceased to keep me guessing and things never get boring. He rode my body like a finely tuned instrument, and his primary objective was to see how intense he could make this next orgasm be. I had no doubt that he would bring me and leave me panting for my breath.
He leaned across my body and bite lightly into the flesh of my breast. I let out a soft yelp of surprise not pain. My pussy gripped his cock a bit tighter which is what he wanted. He reached with one hand to manipulate my clit while he picked up the rhythm in which he moved his cock in and almost out of my body. My juices were slick over his cock. It was so intense and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.
I raked my nails down his hips and low back, reaching what I could with them. My body began to quiver and shake as I started to cum. His lips descended upon mine in an embrace that would bring out my voice so that he would hear me as I came. I felt it within every bit of my body, my toes curled as the passion washed over my body. He held my body still as his body reacted to mine and soon followed.
He clasped on the bed next to me, pulling me to him to snuggle down for a nap. Neither of us were up to another go at it right then. He kissed me sweetly on the lips and pulled the covers up over us to drift off to sleep. That night I didn't dream of Sam as I normally would have. Trey filled my dreams and I think is partly to do with not knowing what he had in store for me.
Part 7
I awoke during my slumber and started to tease Sam in his sleep. I knew just how to get him to wake up so that we could play some more. Sam loved to wake up with someone's lips wrapped around his cock giving him a blow job. I heard him moan after bringing him to full erection in my mouth. He jokingly teased me asking why I didn't think I had enough all ready. I laughed at him as I moved over him and impaled myself onto his cock.
Sam knew me well enough to know that I was going to take full advantage of having him in my bed. He let me have my fun for a little bit before rolling me over onto my back. He wasn't one to let me simply have my way with him for long. He liked being in control of most things. I was generally quite happy to have him in control. He reached down between us and softly rubbed my clit as he continued our bit of fun. He knew that would make me squirm even more beneath him. He was a devil sometimes...a real tease...someone who loved to prolong the pleasure.
Before we were done I was clawing at his back from the intense orgasm that crashed over me. This was why I enjoyed being with Sam when we simply let our selves go. He didn't care if I clawed at him and he always wanted to make sure that I had a good time. Just one orgasm wasn't enough. Sam slumped against me when he was just as spent. He curled my body around his and we snuggled down to go back to sleep.
Later that morning he tossed me in the shower and went to make us some breakfast. He knew I was going to be busy that day getting ready to for Trey. Sam was going to go with me to keep me company....and to tease me about all the tasks I would be doing.
We ate breakfast with minimal chatter and I cleaned up the kitchen while he showered. I did ponder for a few moments jumping in there with him but there were things to be done.
First on the list was to get the Brazilian wax. The gal at the desk was very friendly and told me that the gal doing my wax was very good at what she did. I didn't much care how good she was. I just wanted it to be done and over with. I'm not a fan of having my nether region waxed. It was how ever what Trey wanted. I guess he wasn't a fan of razor stubble...well neither was I to be honest.
The gal at the desk was right. The girl was good at her job. She was quick and didn't bore you with too much idle chatter. She made it as painless as possible. I would have to remember her for when I needed this done again. One thing I did know...this wouldn't be the last time for such a request.
The next stop was getting the pair of shoes Trey wanted me to have. I was again surprised. The shoes weren't heels at all. They were a flat that was akin to a ballet shoe and had ties that went around the ankle. It was very soft leather...doe skin I suspected it to be. I tried the pair on and felt like my feet had died and gone to heaven.
We stopped off at Sam's place for a while. He wanted to check phone messages and feed his cat, LeMeow. LeMeow was a still just a Bengal kitten but a real live wire. She had full run of his place and you could tell who really ran the roust...Her. LeMeow pounced on me as soon as I walked in the door. I had to laugh because most of the time according to Sam she goes and hides in his bedroom.
When I wasn't paying attention to what Sam was up to he came up behind me and started nibbling on my earlobe. That is one thing next to nibbling on my neck that always gets me going. He cups my breasts in his hands using them to pull me back against him. He grinds a bit against my bottom letting me feel his semi hard cock. I knew it would take much to make him fully hard and I wiggle my ass against him to encourage it.
He pulls me into his bedroom which is surprisingly tidy for a male. He starts removing my clothing swiftly. It's been a while since I've seen Sam in such a mood but I sure wasn't going to complain. The wax job had me in a state of arousal ever since and trying on those shoes didn't help much. I love the feel of leather against my body.
He steps out of his own clothes just as quickly. I can see that his cock is now hard and I know he won't keep me waiting....or will he? I notice that there are a set of restraints within his reach. I look at him with inquisitive eyes. He takes my hands in his and slides the leather over my wrists securing them.
He looks me in the eyes and then softly speaks, "Let me have this one time...with you in restraints beneath me. I know it isn't how we normally play together."
I looked him dead in the eye as he spoke those words to me. I knew he was being serious with his request. No, we didn't normally play like this that much is true.
"This one time...I will play the submissive to you."
His eyes light up a bit. He was going to get his desire. He smiled at me as he eased me down onto the bed and into the position he wanted me to be in. I wiggled a bit on the bed and hoped that he would close the door so that LeMeow wouldn't be interrupting our sport. Sam must have read my mind because he closed the door before joining me on the bed.
Sam kissed down my neck slowly and placed several soft bites there to get me to squirm so well beneath him. He continued down to my breasts, placing soft kisses and bite all around...avoiding the nipples at first. Then when he got a moan to cross my lips he bites down a bit hard upon one of my nipples. I squirm against him. He works my breast like he has done this many times before to me. I was seeing a new side of Sam which was quite pleasant. He then says to me that he wished for me to see this night just what being a true submissive can be like.
Part 8
I knew Sam never to be one to tease about such things. He placed nips all down my stomach before checking to see if the restraints were just right. I saw him get up off the bed again and go to one of his dresser drawers. My mind can only guess at what he is going to pull out of the drawer and my curiosity is soon rewarded. I had to of known...him and his love of wax. A small chill ran up my spine at just the thought of hot wax touching my flesh.
I watched him light the candle and set it in a holder to burn for a while. He came back to kissing up and down my stomach. I was a bit on edge wanting to see what Sam was going to do to me next. He then softly ran his fingers over my mound, separating my lips to caress it between his fingers. It felt very nice and simply laying there not being able to stop him was something new but I was enjoying it thus far.
He continued to tease at my lips before finally grasping my clit between two fingers and gently pulling upon it. I pull at the restraints a bit when I arch up to meet his pulling at my clit. I feel the moistness between my legs start to seep out a bit. I moan in delight at his attention. I see him reach for the candle with one hand. I start to wiggle a bit more in the restraints.
He blows out the candle and sets it back down for a few moments to allow it to cool a bit. There is a good amount of wax that pooled in the center and can be poured out onto my flesh. You tease me with where you are going to drop the wax first by circle it over my body. Slowly you place a few drops of wax onto my nipples. I gasp as it hits my awakened skin. I wiggle in the restraints a bit.
I try to pull my legs together when you start to place the wax over my lips and clit. You hold me a bit further open and smiles when I clench my hand into a ball. I moan as the sensations hit me. He smiles down at me and lets more of the wax cover my lips. I try not to let you know just how much this is affecting me but know that I am failing miserably at that.
Sam leans over then and nips along my neck, and slowly spreads my lips apart again. The feel of wax separating sends me into orgasm. He holds me close as he let me cum. He lets me ride the waves of pleasure as he slides two fingers into my awaiting pussy. He finds me good and wet and easily slides them in.
Sam dances his fingers within my pussy as if playing a fine instrument. I wiggle in the restraints wanting to have much more than just his fingers inside me. He grins at me and tells me that I must beg if I wish to enjoy these delights. I make a small grumble at him because begging has never been my foray.
I look at you and plead a bit with my eyes. He tells me to use my mouth and utter words. I growl a bit at him and he simply chuckles at me.
"Please Sam, please take me. Don't prolong this out any more. Please...I am begging you to take me."
He chuckles at me and tells me that I can do better than that. I grumble at him once again.
Part 9
"You know you really can be annoying with this begging thing Sam. Why should I have to beg?"
"My dear sweet Kara, you know why you have to beg. Do you think Trey will let you get away with not begging? I think not. So humor your good friend and beg for me."
I bucked up against him letting him know I wasn't appreciating his teasing at the moment. Sam was never one to make me beg before but I understood what he was trying to show me this evening. I know he was being honest about the begging being a part of this. I just really wasn't a good beggar. I normally batted my eyes and got my way when it came to men and sex.
"Very well Sam. I will beg. *clears throat* Sam, please take me. Please use me. Please take me in my pussy and make me squeal with delight beneath you."
He puts some more drops of wax onto my lips as I say the last few words. I pull at the restraints as my pussy arches towards the wax. Sam was very well skilled with wax. He grins at me as I get those last words out, and lets the wax cool a few moments as he slides two fingers inside me. He pumps his fingers in and out of me in a slow rhythm.
"I want to hear it again."
I growl at him and try to dislodge his fingers from me. The restraints are my enemy at the moment and do not allow me to remove him from my body. He grins at me and inserts a third finger.
"Please Sam...please stop tormenting my body. Please let me feel your cock in my pussy. Take me and use me good. Please I am begging you."
"mmm...well is much better. I do love to hear you beg."
With that said he set the candle back on the holder and moved between my legs again. He separated the pooled wax once again which made me want to cum but I held off this time. He took his hardened cock and teased my clit with it as he collected my juices. He eased inside my pussy in one stroke and didn't tease me much after that.
He reached up with one hand and pinched my nipples as his cock pounded away at my pussy. All I could do was moan and writhe in the restraints. It felt wonderful and I simply wanted more. He was bringing me right to the edge again but was keeping me hanging there.
Part 10
Sam grinned and told me that if I wanted to cum again that I would have to beg for it. This did not make for a happy camper. I was tired of begging and he knew it but yet he persisted on this path. One of these days I would pay him back for this. I bit my lip as I prepared to speak.
"Mark my words Sam some day I am going to get you back for this. *chuckles a bit and then takes a deep breathe* Please *moving my hips against his as best I can in the restraints* please let me cum Sam. It is no longer a whim it is a need. Please let me cum."
Sam simply smiled down at me slowing a moment and then speeding back up. I wanted to cry out and call him a brat but I was concentrating too hard on not cumming without his permission. This had certainly added something to our normal play. He leaned in and whispered in my ear.
"You better cum NOW!"
I was so happy to hear those four little words. My body responded quickly to hearing it and was soon shuddering around his cock and milking at it as I screamed out my orgasm. It was much more intense than previous orgasms I have had. My pussy milked at his cock for his release and he soon granted me that.
He grinned at me as he undid the restraints pulling me into his arms to cuddle. I was more than happy to cuddle into his arms after that.
"That my dear sweet Tara is just a hint of what being a true submissive is all about. *kisses the top of my head* I do thank you for allowing me this."
I nuzzled close in his arms. A bit unable to speak for a few moments and then I gradually regained my speech.
"That was truly a wonderful experience and one that I will not soon forget. It was my pleasure. *giggles softly* Mark my words though, I will some day make you beg as much as I have today to let you cum."
"I am glad to have given you this experience. Trey is going to be one lucky man. I just ask that you keep this between us though. I don't want him to think that I was trying to take you from him because I'm not. I only wanted this moment."
"I promise Sam this is our secret. I will carry it with me for a good long while."
We dozed off for a bit after our delicious session. Sam and I both woke up some hours later. He pulled me into the shower and helped me get all of the candle wax off of my body. Then we left his apartment to go grab something to eat. I looked at my watch and realized the time. This time tomorrow night, we would be arriving at Trey's door step for me to begin my training as his submissive.
Part 11
Sam and I joked over dinner that night. We snuggled down at my apartment again that night. He held me in his arms as I slept that night. I don't think he wanted me to be alone on my last night of "freedom". I don't think he was afraid I'd bolt or back out but rather I might have some last minute fears. I was thankful that he was there with me.
I got up during the night to work on my written assignment for Trey. I didn't want to wake Sam up and did my work in the dinning room. I hoped this was what Trey wanted to see and I hoped that he would see that I was being sincere and honest in my words. That evening, I knew that my life was going to forever change.
Sir, You asked me to write You an essay on why I wanted to be Your submissive and why I wanted to begin this journey with You. For a while now, I have been exploring a bit into BDSM through the local fetish scene. To say that i am curious about it would be an understatement but i had yet to find someone I felt comfortable enough with to explore deeper into it prior to meeting You in the club that night. I feel that You have entered my life in just the right moment.
I have a few friends that are either submissive or Dominant but i have never approached them to take this journey. I don't think that I could take this journey with one of them. It is nothing against them, I just wouldn't want to destroy a friendship if something went wrong or i decided this wasn't for me after all.
i have asked around about You and have been told that You are the one of the best in the area and that i should be honored that You want to take me on as a student. i am indeed honored that You have chosen me and i hope that i don't disappoint You or myself in the process. i have completed all of the tasks that You have set for me leading up to the moment that W/we meet.
my friend, Sam, has been answering questions and has helped me to understand a few things about what it is to be a submissive. i feel that i am ready to begin this journey and i wish to begin it with You. I am Yours, Sir, to mold and conform to Your wishes and will. i hope that You find this to Your liking and that i have completed this final task that You have set before me.
Sam stirred and came out to the kitchen for something to drink just as I was putting the finishing touches no my assignment. He gave me a huge hug and held me tight. I asked him to proof what I had written and he told me to not change a thing. I was honest and to the point. He doubted that Trey would not want a bunch of flattering words that were in the end just a bunch of flattery and "airs".
Sam dragged me back to bed to sleep and curled himself protectively around me. I knew that Sam wanted nothing more for me to be happy. A part of me wondered if Sam and I would be some how be changed forever by the experiences we had shared over the last few days. Only time would tell how this would impact our friendship. I don't think we would ever let something come between us.
Part 12
When we woke up that morning Sam had a regime all planned out for me. I am sure that part of it was instructions from Trey but I didn't have proof of that. Sam had me sit down to a hearty breakfast of bacon and eggs and talked to me about what to expect as the day went on. I suspected that Sam was going to take wicked pleasure in all of it.
The first thing I was to do was fill out some paper work that Trey had delivered over to my apartment. It contained several documents that included who to contact in an emergency and any known allergies I had. It seemed that Trey certainly thought of everything when it came to being safe and covering his butt. It wasn't a bad thing but did say that the guy was a bit obsessive compulsive.
I worked on the paperwork while Sam tidied up in the kitchen. I filled out the check list of things I had and had not experienced. I filled out what I thought my hard and soft limits were and gave an explanation for each. I blushed when I had to ask Sam what a few of the things on the check list meant. Once I was done with that I called the messenger service to come pick up the papers to deliver them to Trey since he wanted the documents in advance of O/our meeting.
With that done and out of the way, Sam took me into the living room and showed me the proper way to kneel for Trey. I felt a little silly doing so in my living room. Sam assured me that it was better to try and learn how a bit now then walk blindly into it. I didn't quite get why I had to kneel. Sam explained it as being a physical show of showing my submission. Explained that way I understood.
Sam spent a little time teasing me as I was kneeled in that position and moving my body into a few other positions. He was attempting to show me that my body would essentially no longer be mine but it would belong to Trey to do with as He pleased. We spent several hours at that task. Sam was having fun setting my body on fire with his touch. He would get me all revved up and then stop for a good while. He would then come back to it again when I was just starting to calm down.
Sam finally stopped when it was time to eat a bite of late lunch. Trey had instructed Sam to have me pinch a nipple after every bite. I was so aroused after eating my lunch that I was actually asking Sam to let me get myself off. Sam chuckled at me and told me that getting my self off was out of the question as Trey wanted me good and wanting when I came to him that night. I then tried to tempt Sam into the bedroom but Sam wasn't going for it. He told me it was flattering but he was going to keep his word to Trey.
Sam had me lay down for a two hour nap and woke me up when it was time to get my shower and make the final preparations to go to Trey's house. My nerves were starting to build up quite a bit of anticipation. The time was getting close that would change my life in so many ways. I didn't quite know all of those ways yet, but knew that this was a monumental event no matter how I looked at it or shaped things. This was big.
Sam watched over me as I prepared. I was only given a bit of privacy when I used the bathroom. Sam hopped in the shower with me and helped make sure that every inch of me was washed carefully.
Part 13
Sam carefully washed and rinsed every body part of mine. He was making sure that I was good and clean. He even licked at every part in checking that I was clean and that there was no soap left behind. I think he was rather enjoying the tasks that Trey had given him. Every time he touched me it was setting me on edge sexually. It was a sweet torment.
Sam carefully towel dried me and gave my bottom a soft swat to follow him into the bedroom to begin dressing. I slid a pair of knee high nylons on my legs to prevent the shoes from chaffing my skin. I had worn them enough to break them in but chaffing was still possible since they were so new. Sam wolf whistled as I slid the nylons over my legs. It made me blush a bit.
The panties were the next item that I put on. I made sure that they were carefully placed as not to give me the wedgies that g-strings sometimes give a person. The bra was hooked in front of me and wiggled around and up into place. I adjusted the cups so that it lay nicely against my breasts. Then it was time to put the shoes on my feet. I twirled around a few times to make sure it all lay nicely against my body. I enjoyed the feel of the leather and velvet against my naked flesh.
Sam helped me into my trench coat and I tied the belt about my waist. I was all set to go. Sam stopped me at the door and added one more thing to my outfit. He kneeled down before me and added the remote control toy. He tested it by turning it on and off to check to make sure it was working.
"Now you are ready to go Tara. Don't shoot me that look. It was Trey's idea. He wants you good and excited when I bring you to him."
"All I have to say is one word Sam -- wicked"
"Shush or I will leave the toy on during the entire drive to Trey's house."
"You would love doing that to me any way you naughty boy."
"Don't try your luck with me tonight. You will be on the losing end of it."
Sam walked with me to the car and it was then that my nerves kicked in. This was the moment to turn back if I was going to. I took a deep breathe and got into the car. From time to time Sam turned the toy on and teased me. He got a kick out of hearing my little gasps as it was turned on and off. I looked over and saw the grin on his face. I fidgeted in my seat until we arrived at Trey's house.
It was an old two story Victorian. I couldn't wait to see the inside of the place. I had a feeling that the place would be elegant and unlike anything I had seen before. This was going to be interesting and an experience that I would likely never forget. A few minutes before 9 pm, Sam rang the door bell of Trey's house.
Trey answered the door dressed all in black. I was surprised that he answered his own door. He ushered us into the living room and took my coat from me. He motioned to the marble coffee table and asked me to stand up on it. I didn't question him and did as he asked. This was the moment of truth.
Part 14
Sam gave me a hand up as I climbed on top of the marble coffee table. I waited patiently for the next set of instructions to come from Trey and he didn't keep me waiting for long.
"Tara, please remove your trench coast and hand it to Sam. I wish to take a good look at you in your outfit."
I did as he asked and unbelted my trench coat and handed it nicely to Sam. I wasn't as self conscious as one might think standing there in this outfit. I knew that being bashful or shy had little to no place in this lifestyle. One could blush all they wanted to. I could feel Trey's eyes on my flesh.
"Kneel like a good girl on all fours. I want to inspect you a bit more."
It was at that point that I blushed. I knew the g-string would not leave much to Trey's imagination. True Trey had touched me in the club the night we first met but he had never seen what he had touched. I waited to feel his hands upon my body. He ran the finger tips of one hand over my flesh. He was slow and methodical in his touch. Small goose bumps formed on my flesh.
"Spread your legs a bit further apart. This will be the only time that I will ever remind you of this. When I say that I wish to inspect you just think that I mean the doggie position. I am sure you spread well for that."
My face turned a nice crimson color at him saying those words. It did give me a very good idea of what he was meaning though. If he was setting a precedence of saying exactly what he meant he was doing a good job of that. I quickly repositioned myself for him.
I could feel his hand upon my buttocks. I was waiting in anticipation to feel his finger tips run along my lips and he didn't keep me waiting long as he moved the g-string to the side to inspect the wax job he me get. He inspected my lips for any marks and checked to see if I was wet or if I was dry.
"You will maintain this bald look as much as possible. Any modifications to it will be cleared through me. I am pleased that you are wet. I would have hated to explain the importance of being so for me. You are being such a good girl."
Part 15
I tried not to wiggle any when he was touching me. It was difficult as I really hadn't been inspected like this before. Sure lovers had looked at my body and admired it but none of them had looked at me quite like this. I could feel his gaze upon me and I was trying really hard not to blush.
"Let me check your breasts now. I want you to kneel up like I am sure Sam instructed you on how to do. I want to check their firmness and to see how you respond to them being touched."
It made me feel a bit more at ease with him telling me what he was going to do and at least some reason why. I moved into the kneeling position and looked down at the table I was kneeling upon.
"You may look up and forward. I want to see your eyes when I am doing this."
I tilted my head up and looked forward following his instructions. I tried not to squirm or wiggle any when his hands were touching my breasts. It didn't help when I felt the vibration of the toy. I wasn't sure who had the remote now that we were inside Trey's house.
"Your breasts are nicely shaped and pleasant to hold in one's hands. I can tell they are real and not fake. You don't squirm much when they are touched though."
"Sorry Sir, I am just very nervous and trying not to wiggle around a lot."
"It is good that you are taking this seriously but some reactions are allowable especially if it is how you would normally respond to someone touching you. I want you to respond naturally. That is important to me."
"Thank You, Sir, for clarifying that for me."
Part 16
I shifted a bit on my knees. I wasn't accustomed to being in this position for really any length of time. I awaited his next instruction. Sam stood there with his arms at his side. He didn't say anything. I kept waiting for him to say something.
"So lovely isn't she Sam?"
"Yes, she is lovely."
"Tell me did you make her beg for you at least once?"
"Yes, I did make her beg. I wanted her to see and understand a bit of what will be expected of her. I hope that I haven't over stepped on Your wishes Trey, Sir."
"There is nothing to worry about Sam. I do have a surprise for you. Your Mistress and I have been speaking about you as of late. She feels that you are ready to have a mentor and begin to learn if you have what it takes to be a Dominant. You of course would continue as you are with your Mistress but will be coming to me once a week to help with Tara here."
"I would be honored to be mentored by You."
"Then the matter is settled unless Tara has any objections to this."
"No, Sir, i would be comfortable with Sam being here with U/us."
Trey softly caressed my face as I spoke those words. It must have pleased him. He studied me a bit more with his eyes before running his nails over my bare skin. I found myself arching towards his touch. I didn't see that look on his face but he seemed rather pleased that I responded like that to him.
"How well do you handle being naked in front of someone you don't know well Tara? Answer me truthfully on this question."
"It makes me rather nervous Sir. I am generally not one to be naked in front of those I don't know."
"Disrobe for me Tara. I wish to see what is under this lace. I want you to disrobe where you are and take your time taking off each garment. Make a show of it for me."
"As you wish, Sir."
I slowly took off the lacey garment. I began with the top and slowly raised it up over my breasts and over my head. Folding it carefully and setting it before me. Next I rose up on my knees and slowly slide the panties down my legs. When it was down to my knees, I lowered myself down to my bottom and swung my legs out in front of me. I slid them the rest of the way off with as much grace as I could manage. I folded them on top of the top and resumed the kneeling position.
"i have complied with Your task, Sir."
"That was very nicely done Tara. I watched and you moved as little as required from the kneeling position you were in to achieve the tasks completion. I am pleased with that."
I tried not to show that I was a little uncomfortable with this. He was still practically a stranger to me. I thought back a moment to the night W/we first met and blushed. I saw that he caught me blushing.
"Perhaps I should give you something to really blush about. Now spread your legs, still kneeling, and lean back and let one hand support you while the other spreads your nether lips so that I may see you without touching you."
"As you wish, Sir."
I gulped a bit and did as he asked me to do. I moved slowly into the new position, spreading my legs wide and using my hand to spread my nether lips so that I would be on display to him. I knew I was blushing as I did this. I wasn't sure what he was going to say to me next or what he was thinking. I waited for his next direction.
"i have complied with Your task, Sir."
"And beautifully done at that Tara. I must say you really are a beauty. you are such a rough jewel that is just waiting for Me to mold and polish you. I can't wait to see what I can shape you into."
Part 17 I wasn't prepared for him to reach between my legs and start to tease my body with his fingers. A blush crept over my face as more as I saw and felt what it was doing to me to have him touching me. I was trying to be quite but couldn't help myself and let out a softly moan. Trey looked at me and grumbled.
"Do I need to gag you My pretty? Did you moan when I touched you at the club?"
"No, Sir, i did not moan when i you fingered me at the club."
"Then be quiet here. If I want to hear you I will ask you a question."
I wanted to hide at the sound of his displeasure in me. I quickly lost what blush I had and started to move a bit thinking I just wanted to be away from his touch. I never took being told to shush well. He saw that I was squirming in my position and thought I was meaning that I wanted more instead of trying to get away from him.
"Now pretty on your hands and knees. I want to give you a good once over."
I moved and tried to keep in a grumble. I wasn't real fond of being on display like this. I am sure it had its purpose but at the time it wasn't being explained to me. Sam stood close by and watched. I watched him shift a bit in the way he was standing. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that he was adjusting himself. Before I knew it I let out a small chuckle that quickly was met with displeasure by Trey.
"What does pretty find so funny?"
"I'm sorry Sir. It is nothing Sir."
"Well it is obviously something as you felt a need to laugh about it. Now share it with the rest of U/us."
"Yes, Sir. Sorry Sir it won't happen again. I um...well...um...*blushing horribly once again* i had noticed out of the corner of my eye that Sam was adjusting himself Sir."
"Assume the at attention position now."
I quickly moved into the position that he called for. I could feel his gaze upon me and I knew then that I had messed up.
"In this lifestyle, W/we do not acknowledge such things with chuckles, snickers, and other forms of laughter. From this day on unless you are specifically asked to acknowledge an erection or your own wetness you will ignore it. I will not repeat myself on this matter again. This isn't high school and I will not tolerate having to stop for such childish things. W/we are done for tonight and you will go home to your apartment and think about what you could have done better tonight. I will see you in two days. I will ask you again at that time if you are really serious about this and you will show me you are by not acting so childish. Sam, I do apologize for this interruption into your training time. Now get your things and go."
I felt like a rug had been pulled out from underneath me. I had never had someone talk to so. I quickly gathered myself and started to speak.
"i am sorry Sir. It won't happen again Sir."
"You can add on no playing until I tell you that you may again. Be quiet unless you want to keep adding on things."
I started to open my mouth and quickly shut it. I took my trench coat from Sam and put it on as I made my way to the door. It was a very quite ride back to my apartment and Sam simply dropped me off and left. I made my way up to my apartment and quickly and carefully got out of my outfit.
I had never had anyone talk to me like that. Sam being so quiet during the car ride home made me really think about what I had done. I suppose it was rude of me to have acknowledged Sam and what he was doing. I thought it was cute that it was affecting him like that but it also indicated that my focus wasn't where it needed to be. That was the big thing. I wasn't focused on Trey when I should have been. That was ruder than my bit of laughter.
It was that realization that made me realize that was why I was sent home. This was going to be harder than I first thought. It was more than simply paying attention to words said. It was paying attention to the Dominant and not your surroundings or any thing else that was going on around me. I owed Trey an apology and Sam as well. My actions showed a lack of focus and maturity.
I crawled into to bed still thinking about the events of the night. In the morning, I would think on the best way to get my mind back in gear and on track. I didn't want Trey to think I was going to be wasting his time.
Part 18
In the morning, I got up and stretched thinking more about what I had done. I realized that I had really messed up and that this first impression was not a good one. I would have to double my efforts and stay focused. Nerves had no place there in that space -- at least not displayed in the manner that I had done. Time passed slowly for me but I focused on my "vanilla" life.
The day I was to return to Trey's house there was a small box left for me. It contained an outfit with instructions to wear it. There was nothing to the outfit what so ever. The velvet of it simply framed parts of my body and left me very well exposed. I had a feeling that this was to teach me a lesson as well.
Sam came by early that night to pick me up to go to Trey's house. He told me that he really hoped that I had my head on straight tonight and that I wasn't going to act like a naïve little school girl again. I apologized to Sam and told him that I had been so nervous about everything that I simply couldn't keep my brain focused right. I told him that I had thought long and hard about my actions and I wasn't going to be repeating them again.
Sam told me that focus is an important part of this lifestyle. Without focus things can go wrong and someone can get hurt either physically or emotionally. I listened to his words and was silent during the car ride over. I was still playing over in my head what I was going to say to Trey. I had to prove with my words and attention this evening that I wasn't going to be wasting any more of his or Sam's time.
Trey didn't even look at me when we first arrived. He acknowledged Sam with words and merely pointed for me to follow. This was not good. Not good at all. I took a few deep breathes to allow myself to focus and not to let my nerves get to me again.
"Tara take off the trench coat and kneel up on the table like you did for Me the other night. Be a good girl and be quick about it. There is much to be done and said tonight."
I nodded that I understood and folded my trench coat over the arm of the chair where it had been placed the last time I was here. I quickly made my way over to the marble coffee table and kneeled up like he had instructed me to do the last time. A few moments of silence passed and I held my gaze to the coffee table and didn't look around.
"Well I can see that you at least remember a few things that you were taught. I told you the other night to think about what you did wrong. I want to hear what you concluded and explain to me why I should bother to keep you. I give you permission to speak but beyond this explanation you are to be silent from here on out."
"Yes Sir and thank You Sir for directing me to think about my actions. You were right in the fact that I indeed was not behaving properly. my behavior was that of a school girl and that does not belong here. I was wrong for my laughter and for noticing those things. I apologize for having wasted Your time the other night. I was nervous and I let it get the better of me. I realize that not being focused on You was an error not only in my judgment but also one in respect. I disrespected You by not making You the focus of my attention. It has been pointed out to me that lack of focus can lead to harm. i do not wish for harm to happen to A/any of U/us Sir. I apologize for my lack of focus. It will not happen again Sir. I will, also, learn when it is better to keep my mouth closed then to comment or start to say my point. I did not have Your permission to speak when I did. That will not happen again Sir and for that I am sorry. I truly do wish to learn and You will have my attention and focus from this moment on. I do hope that You can forgive me Sir and allow me to continue to as Yours."
"Is that all you have to say Tara?"
"No, Sir. May I apologize to Sam as well Sir?"
"you may."
"Sam, i am sorry for having robbed You of an evening of learning under Sir's direction. my focus shifted to You when it should not have. i apologize for acting like a school girl and for noticing when it was improper to do so. i do realize that this isn't some social event or a night out with friends. i made an error in judgment and for that i am sorry. Will you please forgive me Sam?"
"It does sound to Me that you have put some thought into this matter. I do hope that there will never be a repeat of that night. The incident is over, but there will be punishment. First you will answer a few questions of Mine. you will answer them honestly and promptly."
I nodded my head that I understood what he had said. Since he had not given me permission to speak my response I did not.
"Have you obeyed my order not to play since you were sent home?"
"Yes, Sir, I have not played with myself."
"How much time did you honestly spend thinking about this matter?"
"I thought about it on the car ride home, while preparing for bed, over the next few days while i was not focused on my job, and again when Sam arrived to bring me over here Sir. i have thought about it Sir."
"Would you say anything right now to get out of being punished or prolonging My displeasure with you?"
"No, Sir, I would not do that."
"I do believe you, Tara. Thank you for being a good girl and doing as you were told. My punishment for you is in two parts. Part one is to write me an essay containing no less than 5000 words on why focus is so important in this lifestyle. After this moment you are no longer to do what ever you desire when it comes to pleasure and sex. You are not allowed to play with O/others including Sam without My say so and direction to do so. Part two is to receive 10 lashes of a flogger about your bottom. Sam will be administering those lashes to you. Is this understood Tara? Do you still wish to continue knowing what your punishments are?"
"Yes, Sir, i do wish to continue and i understand what my punishments are. i freely and willingly except that You have control over my sexuality from this moment on. i understand that this is a part of my training and Your will over me."
"That was very well said Tara. I may make a submissive out of you yet."
