For months he has been begging his Mistress for the chance to serve her and be humiliated publicly. Today, he is getting his wish.
And he is excited and terrified beyond description.
Mistress and her boy arrive at the private LA bdsm club and proceed inside. Mistress is dressed in conservative preppy clothes, khakis, blue jacket, conservative white shirt. She has beautiful long red hair, luscious 36c breasts, and a curvy ass that draws many stares.
Sub is dressed in casual j crew shirt, jeans and no underwear.
Mistress and her boy find an open room. Mistress tells her sub to strip and leave his clothes on the floor. He is left wearing only a collar, and cuffs on his ankles and knees. The room is cold and he feels goosebumps on his skin. But it's not just the cold causing them; it's a growing sense of fear and panic.
Mistress takes out red lipstick and applies it to herself. She puts on her glasses, hands her jacket to her sub who hangs it up. She then unbuttons her shirt a few buttons to reveal her dark black lace push up bra. Her cleavage is majestic. sub is staring at Mistress' beautiful cleavage until Mistress swats him on the behind with her fine leather whip.
"I apologize Mistress," he says quietly, eyes down on the floor.
"Remove the new buttplug from the bag sub," she says.
A new feeling of shame and fear engulfs him, but sub does as he is told.
"Put it in my hand without looking up at me," Mistress says.
Sub begins to get hard. Mistress swats at his balls. "I'll tell you when you may get hard my sub slut."
"Yes Mistress."
"You've been a very bad boy in the past several weeks, you know."
"I know Mistress and I apologize for being rude to you."
"Spread your legs sub," Mistress says. A few people have begun to gather outside the open door. "I want these people to see you beg for my forgiveness and to be punished for your bratty behavior."
"Yes Mistress," sub says. He is afraid and excited now and doesn't want to disappoint his Mistress.
"Do you remember how rude you were to Mistress in the car driving to your niece's graduation?"
"Yes Mistress."
"And how you have taken me for granted and been selfish and childish in your behavior?" Mistress taps her whip across her hands lightly. "Answer me quickly sub."
Blushing, sub says, "Yes Mistress but do all of these people have to hear me? I am embarrassed already..."
Mistress smacks her sub hard across the balls with the whip. "That's enough. Do you want to leave? Get your clothes back on and walk out of here then. Now."
"No Mistress," sub begs. "No please, please punish me. I know I deserve it and I am so lucky. You know what is best and I beg you to always tell me what to do."
"That's better," Mistress says. "You may get down on your knees and kiss my feet for a moment."
"Oh thank you Mistress," sub drops to his knees and kisses his Mistress' wonderful feet.
"Don't look at my feet you pathetic little slut," Mistress sneers. "Look at them," she points to the growing crowd against the wall.
