We had almost finished our drinks. We’d been seeing each other a few times now. Nothing physical had happened yet, but we talked a lot, getting to know each other and our fantasies. So far, I was thrilled. She had a kinky mind like mine—maybe even more so. She was gorgeous: tall, with long curled black hair, nice curves, and deep dark eyes. She carried herself with the elegance and presence of a confident woman. I was completely into her… and she knew it.
“Are you still free next week?” she asked.
“I am.”
She shifted into a voluptuous voice.
“How about we meet in a more intimate place? We do less talking… and you call me Mistress?”
Suddenly my heart was racing… and it was also getting a bit hard in my pants.
“That sounds like the best vacation I’ve had in a long time.”
She stood up, lowered her face toward me so I could see down her cleavage, and kissed me passionately.
“I’ll text you soon with some… instructions.” She smiled and winked.
Then she left.
I was restless for the rest of the week—nervous and excited. I couldn’t believe my luck. I’d been searching for a BDSM partner for a long time. And now, wow… a dream girl.
She texted me a few days later. I was now waiting for her to pick me up. She arrived, and I got into her car. She had that sexy smile.
“Nervous?” she asked.
“Definitely! But also excited.”
“Mistress. You need to address me as Mistress from now on. Don’t forget it.”
I smiled.
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Good. Now put this blindfold on. I don’t want to ruin the surprise of where I’m taking you. Oh, we’re going to have a lot of fun.”
I could see she was touching herself a little… a good sight before I shut my eyes.
We drove for a while. Then she guided me toward what I assumed was a house. I heard a door close, and we went downstairs. We stopped.
“Now strip for me, and give me your hands.”
I did as I was told. I was so nervous. She caressed me a little—it calmed things down… and heated the mood. She put some kind of leather cuffs on my wrists. There was a click, then my hands were pulled upward. She added a spreader bar to my ankles; it felt like it was fixed to the floor. She removed my blindfold and put a gag in my mouth.
“I won’t need you to talk anymore. I’ll go upstairs and change into something more fitting. When I get back, you’d better have lost that erection. I didn’t give you permission for it.”
She gave my ass a spank and left.
I looked around. This was quite a dungeon. All kinds of toys and bondage gear filled the large room. No windows, and acoustic panels were installed. She wasn’t new to this, I thought… and she wasn’t poor either. This was quality stuff.
I’d been waiting a while when she came back. She walked down the stairs in a black-and-blue corset and black lace pantyhose… astonishing. I was really having a hard time not getting hard now. She walked behind me. I heard her pick up something metallic. When she came back in front of me, she took my cock and balls and forced them into something… Oh my god—it was a chastity cage! Click!
“So, my little toy, here’s what’s going to happen. You’re mine now. You’re going to stay here for the whole week. I’m going to train you to be my slave. Fair warning: I like things a little more intense than I told you… Ahahah. But not to worry—I’m not kidnapping you or anything. But if you disappoint me, you’ll never see me again… and there’s nothing you can do about it. You don’t even know where you are, or even my real name… So, do you like my surprise?” She chuckled.
I was kind of afraid now. What had I done? I tried to stay calm. Maybe there was a way out of this? Well… not now. I was pretty well tied up.
Suddenly—Smack! I felt a paddle on my butt cheeks. Not too hard, but still painful.
“Hmm, I love that sound,” she said. Smack! Smack! Smack!
Was I getting turned on? … No… My mind raced. Maybe she was just saying those words to add a frightening effect? Was she serious? Smack! Smack! Smack! I mean, so far this was a good spanking… I kind of liked it…
She spanked me for a little while. My cock wanted to get hard in the cage. When I began to feel my butt burning a bit, she stopped.
“Wow, this is a nice red. Are you enjoying yourself?” she asked while caressing my butt.
Smack!
“Answer me, slave!”
“Yes, Mistress.” Barely understandable through my gag.
“Good. That was a nice little warm-up.”
Warm-up! I thought to myself.
Smack! She gave me an intense one. I screamed in pain through my gag! She continued to spank me for what seemed like ages. My ass was a raging fire! I shook a little. She walked in front of me and looked me in the eye.
“That’s an okay start. You’ll learn to take it better in time.”
She moved closer.
“How about a little reward now?”
She kissed my gag. I could feel her amazing breasts against my chest. I was exhausted and in pain, but it did feel like a reward. My caged cock was getting excited.
Smack! I felt her hands on my butt cheeks, grabbing them strongly. I wiggled in pain… but at the same time… her goddess body against mine, her scent, her breathing… her breasts on my chest!
“I think it’s time for a reward,” she said as she moved away behind me. She took something metallic, then came back, playing with my cock in its cage while looking deep into my eyes… those vicious, sexy eyes.
“Yep, some pleasure is in order.”
Her other hand moved toward my chest. I could see a chain… nipple clamps! My eyes went wide. She laughed a little. She put the clamps on my nipples. They pinched, but I could take it… especially compared to that spanking.
She moved away from me, holding the chain connected to the clamps. She leaned against the wall and her free hand moved down to her pussy. She started touching herself and pulling on the chain. We both moaned. As her pleasure grew, she pulled harder and harder.
It hurt badly; my back curved toward her. I could feel she was getting close. I had mixed feelings… my cock pressed against the cage at the sexy view, but the pain brought me back. She yanked the chain, ripping the clamps off as she exploded in orgasm. I screamed in pain; she did in pleasure.
Once she came back to her senses, she approached me and wiped her fingers on my face.
“That was a nice reward, wasn’t it?”
I couldn’t answer. I didn’t want to say yes… but I kind of liked the last part.
She moved some kind of table toward me. My arms were lowered and I was pulled back and tied to the top of the table. As I lay back on it, she ran her nails over my body, then moved toward the stairs.
“You’d better get some rest now. Your training has barely begun. As you can understand now, you’re here to serve my pleasures. I know you’ll love it—you told me all your fantasies, and… I could see it in your eyes. For now, whether you like it or not is irrelevant. But by the end of the week, I bet you’ll be begging me to keep you as my slave toy.”
As she closed the door, leaving me alone with my burning ass and nipples, I felt a bit angry and abused. Yet in the back of my mind… I was surprised to realize that she might be right.