By zandra
Firstly he had told her that on this first meeting there would be no sex. Not genital, not oral...no sex of any sort. Secondly, she would remain fully clothed the entire visit. Those two concerns out of her mind, she breathed easier.
She had connected with him online a couple of months before. They had become very close, very quickly. She felt like she already belonged to him. Yet, this would be the first time they were face to face.
She sat outside of the restaurant on a bench. It was a lovely setting. She smiled inside knowing he had picked it for its beauty and romance. She was glad she had arrived a tad early. It gave her the time to regroup a little. The time she needed to prepare herself, mentally, for this encounter.
She was completely lost inside of herself when she heard his voice. "Hello, my love" his soft deep voice rang in her ears. He sat down beside her and kissed her tenderly on the cheek. "One important piece of business before we begin" he said quietly. "You will always be bound in my presence" At that, he slipped a flexible stretch leash over her wrist and attached the other end to his belt.
"Now" he said "How are you doing this beautiful afternoon?"
She looked up at him with admiring eyes. "Thank you. I am doing great! Much better than a few moments ago" she grinned, " And you, how are you doing?"
"Fabulous" he said enthusiastically. "Now let me see you. Get up and turn around slowly for your first inspection."
Silently she rose to her feet and began turning. He gently put his hands on her waist and stopped her when she was facing directly away from him. He pushed her lightly away. He reached over and gave each of her globes a very definite, firm squeeze. "Very nice" he pulled her back and set his hands back on her waist, silently directing her to continue to turn.
Her face flushed bright red. He had handled her so brazenly out in public where everyone and anyone could see! Ordinarily she would would be angry at anyone taking such a liberty with her. But, oddly, she liked it! It exited her that he would be this forward with her when it had been less than 5 minutes since they had met!
When she had finished her turn, he got up quietly and took her hand and led her into the restaurant. Once they were seated comfortably in the back booth of the restaurant. He turned to her and said "Read through the menu. Tell me of any of your limits relative to food. I want to know what you would prefer NOT to eat. Once you have told me that, I will order for you."
They sat in silence while she read through the menu and gave him a list of her dislikes. When the waitress came he gave her the order and turned to her. "Pet, you already belong to me. Are you aware of this?" he looked at her questioningly.
In a barely audible whisper, she said "Yes, Sir. I know"
Just as their food arrived, he asked her for her purse. She gave it to him, hesitatingly. He handed it to the waitress and asked her to please put it in their cloak room for him. He turned to her and said. "You are now without a means of transportation. You have no money, no credit card, no identification," he said with a loving tone. "Don't worry. I will return them when I am ready. In the meantime, you have no need for them"
She was in shock. Her mind raced. What had she gotten herself into? Was he some sort of serial killer??? How could she have been so stupid? " She opened her mouth and began to protest...to voice her concerns. He stopped her with his finger against her mouth. "I could replace this with some duct tape, but then you couldn't eat and would be somewhat embarrassed. You don't want that do you?" he crooned quietly.
She shook her head back and forth and he removed his finger. They ate their meal while he continued to talk to her about nothing. He was cheerful and newsy as if everything was normal. She was silent in her own world. The stretch band on her wrist reminded her of her relative position. Should she grab it with her free hand and pull it off her wrist? Should she yell out for help? This might be her last chance to save herself.
Just as she was struggling with this, he leaned over and whispered "You are so wet your fragrance is drifting up to me!" he smiled broadly and said "reach down and test it for yourself"
As if it was someone else's hand, she reached down and felt between her legs. He was right! She was sopping wet! Not only did he know it, but he could smell her! How embarrassing!!!!!
He saw her embarrassment and laughed heartily. He called the waitress over and asked for the check. She returned quickly and he paid the bill. She slipped him a claim check as they left the restaurant.
His arm was around her shoulder, holding her close. They left the restaurant looking to all the world as lovers should. She looked up at him and said "What about my purse?" "Never mind," he said, "it is safe. We will get it later. For now, relax we are going to take a drive"
He helped her into his SUV and got in himself. He reached over and put her seatbelt on. Then he reached over and attached a lock to the catch on the seatbelt. "This will make you extra safe" he said. She did not have to test it to know she would not be able to get out on her own.
They drove in silence for a few minutes when she looked up at him and asked if she could speak openly. "Sure, I wouldn't have it any other way!" he said. "Well, you promised there would be no sex! and no nakedness. I trusted you! Why are you doing this?"
"And what makes you think I would break my word?" He retorted angrily. "I am a man of my word! I cannot believe you are already doubting me. I made promises and I will keep them. One of them is that you will be punished for your insolence."
He pulled over to the side of the road and told her to spread her legs. He reached into the back seat and came up with a paint stick. She wondered idly what he could intend to do with that!. She did not have to wonder for long. He reached over and began hitting the inside of her thighs with the stick. First he smacked one side, then the other. At first it didn't hurt at all. But shortly, it began to sting. Before long, the sting had turned to out and out pain. Tears started to well up in her eyes as he continued the assault on her inner thighs.
Finally he stopped and said "What have you learned?". She looked over at him with tears streaming down her face. "I will not doubt your word again, Sir. "
"Good girl" he said. She could hear the pleasure in his voice. She looked over at him and said "I am so sorry Sir" "You are forgiven" he said as he tossed the stick into the back seat. She settled back in the seat with a new feeling of comfort enveloping her. She was safe with him. She knew that now. She also knew that her juices were now flowing freely down her legs!
As he drove into the driveway he had one fleeting thought that he may be pushing her too far, too fast. He pushed it away. He had planned today carefully. So far everything had gone precisely as planned. He would not deviate unless things were not going right. His excitement was building. Ready or not, he would take her to this place. A place he knew she needed as much as he did.
He hopped out of the drivers side and sauntered over to the passenger door. He told her to get out and then stopped short. "Oh that's right! You can't now can you?" he laughed heartily. He reached over and released her from the seatbelt, but not before re-hooking her tether to his belt buckle. He helped her down and they walked hand in hand to the front door..
"You are about to enter my home. Once inside you will not be able to leave until I decide to allow it. You have the opportunity to back out now. Say the word and I will take you back to your car...to your purse...to your old life. If not, you will enter and your life will never be the same. What say you?"
A moment passed, it seemed like an eternity to both of them. It was an opportunity to undo her mistake. But was it a mistake? If it was, why wasn't she grabbing at this? Why did she not bolt? Why did she hesitate? She knew why. It wasn't a mistake. She wanted this more than anything in the world. She belonged to him already, in a meaningful way...more than she thought possible. She gulped and looked directly into his eyes. "I do not wish to go back. I wish to venture forward with you as my guide, as my Master. I enter your domain voluntarily and with joy in my heart. Please allow me inside, please take me as yours, Master".
The gleam in his eyes was unmistakeable. He was overjoyed at her response. But, he contained himself. "I accept you as my own, then. But I must remind you it will not be easy. And, today is just a trial run, as it were. When you leave here in a few hours...or days... you will be free once again, as will I. The next time you choose to enter my domain it will be for keeps. You accept all of this and agree?"
This time she did not hesitate. "I accept your terms, no matter what they are. I have no will of my own anymore."
He smiled. He knew this was not true. And he knew that shortly she would be defying him and attempting to exert her remaining will. But, no mind of that right now. Soon enough, her words would be true. It would take some time and some doing, but before long he would take everything she was from her. He would own every bit of her. He would control her every move. Her will would be replaced by his own. He would dominate her being in the true sense of the word. And she would gladly submit to his will, no matter what. As he thought of this, his cock grew steadily harder.
He opened the door slowly and pushed her gently through the opening. Once she was inside and he had closed the door behind them, he pushed a little harder and she found herself sprawled on the floor. "You will not stand on 2 legs in this house without my express permission" he said quietly.
She looked up at him, the terror in her eyes turning to devotion and responded "Yes Master"
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