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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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She nervously waited at the bar – they had agreed to meet here, chatted online for quite a few weeks but she had only just plucked up the courage to meet him. She smoothed down her short dress and checked her phone. Seven Thirty – he will be here any time now. Nerves started to kick in again and she adjusted her stance in her patent stilettos. She looked up and there he was – he looked exactly like his picture on FAB, there was no mistaking him.
He caught her glance and held her stare with his eyes. She shivered and moved forward giving him a polite peck on the check to greet him.
“Hello Jack, nice to finally meet you.” There, she had made the first step, that was easy, she thought.
“Mmmm, Hello Samantha, you look delicious. I am pleased you have dressed as I requested, I hope you are dressed exactly as I asked you to.” Again, he held her stare and briefly licked his lips and placed his hand on her waist as he greeted her. He stood back and looked her up and down before again focusing on her eyes and looking straight into them. She blushed as she felt his eyes undress her looking straight through her form fitting black leather dress as if to check what she was wearing (or not wearing) underneath. She found this awkward but secretly loved the power and control he was already having over her.
“What can I get you to drink my dear?” he politely asked.
“White wine please” She replied as she gently pulled down her dress which had rode up slightly as she had moved to greet him. She was conscious that a leather mini dress was a bit risqué for a Tuesday evening and the fact that he had asked her to wear no underwear was turning her on but she could not risk at this stage anyone else noticing this.
He paid for the drinks and then gently placed his hand on her waist to guide her to a quiet corner of the bar so they could get acquainted better in private. He guided her to the seat opposite him and placed the drinks on the table and signalled for her to sit down. As she sat he glanced at her cleavage, the dress was quite low and he smiled. So far he was impressed and hoped that he would be able to discover what treats lay underneath her dress. So far she was behaving as they had discussed in their online chats, she had dressed as he had requested, and he hoped she would also submit to his other requests.
“So, have you dressed totally as I asked you to?”
She blushed a little and replied “Yes”
“Good Girl, I may have to check that out later if you are okay with that?” he brushed her hand which was holding the stem of the wine glass. “And from this moment, when we are together in private, I want you to call me Master, okay?”
She felt her heart beat faster, was this nerves or excitement and nodded.
“I didn't hear you”
“Yes Master” She replied and looked in his eyes. They were very controlling and she seemed to like that. She had never experienced control before in this way and it excited her, it was turning her on already and he had only asked her to call her Master and dress how he wanted.
Nervously she had finished her drink quicker than usual and he noticed this.
“Hmmmmm, I think we need to get to know each other in more private surroundings, my car is outside, care to join me?” He stood up and guided the way with his hand.
This is it, she thought – what will happen now if I accept his offer? What the hell go for it, I have got this far.....
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