We are in the hotel room and we have both changed, kneeling on the floor Mistress goes over her rules with me.
"Number one, keep your head bowed unless spoken to by me or by anyone else."
"Number two, you will call me Mistress at all times in front of everyone, non BDSM or the U-Bahn or in the club."
"Number three, you will be toilet trained tonight, so please remember you will be under my control when your need for a toilet comes up."
"Number four, know the way I like you and I will do what I want when I want with you. If you're not happy with something, you may voice your opinion, the only thing that will stop me is your safe word."
"Do you understand and if you listen closely and abide by my rules you will be fine? I'm proud of you."
"Yes Mistress, I understand and it's an honour to be lead here by you."
We cover ourselves up as much as possible trying not to embarrass ourselves, or that the Manager in the lobby would think badly of us. For the most part we travel via the trains to the fetish club, we have been looking forward to this for so so so long now. With head bowed, I always was respectful of Mistress on the trip and the few times, in which I had to say Mistress, they were always caught by someone's ear. Everyone in Germany spoke English as long as it was the word 'Mistress'.
At the second last stop Mistress asked me to lower my jacket and make sure my collar was visible to anyone and that I am to walk behind her when we get off the train. We get off the train and walk to the correct exit emerging right at the club. Mistress turns round and clips the leash around me as we take the first step up the stairs to the street.
We walk into the club and the bouncer smiles at us.
"You are from Ireland, yes?"
You smile and reply and we walk by. I pay the money and take your coat off and give it to the cloakroom and then hand mine in. You tug at my leash and I follow you up the stairs. We sit quietly together looking at everyone around us. I'm up all the time to get you drinks although I'm drinking slightly slower than normal.
In the middle of conversation, you take my hand and begin to suck on two of my fingers, my cock instantly hardens and you smile as you see it, you keep sucking for about five minutes before you take them out of your mouth you look at me.
"You think I was sucking them for you, pleasure me whore, I want your fingers in me."
I slowly, with my wet fingers begin to play with your pussy lips. I don't understand why you sucked on my fingers as you are soaking already. I keep playing with you but notice that although you love it, there is something different, something distant. I look at you more closely and I realise you haven't looked at me since I started playing with you, I lift my head up slightly your looking at a guy standing at the bar with no top and and you haven't moved your eyes from him.
"Mistress, is he good looking?"
"Shut up whore and continue."
I finish my duty and Mistress orgasms. My hand is soaked with her cum and I'm so happy when Mistress allows me to clean my own hand. Once I'm clean I ask if I can go to the toilet.
"Go to the bar, buy that man and myself a drink, get yourself a pint of water and down it then you may go."
I do as Mistress tells me and I tell the young man whom it is from, I then down my pint of water and instantly my bladder gives up. I swiftly walk to the bathroom almost want to grab my crotch to stop on oncoming urine. Luckily enough I get to bathroom and to undo my pants quickly. Sweet relief. I wash my hands and scurry back to Mistress.
As I walk back I see the young man kissing your boots then leaving into the back room. You smile at me and grab my leash. You pull me close and kiss me deeply, looking into my eyes.
"I am your Mistress owner and lover, you know I will not bring harm to you?"
My body shivers at the thought of what comes next
"Yes Mistress I understand."