You may arrive at 4 pm, my pet. Room 405. I expect you to be clean and presentable.
Grace sent the text to Anthony, knowing he was anxiously awaiting her instructions.
Thank you mistress. He responded within seconds.
Anthony was a new sub and they had a few virtual sessions before she agreed to meet in person. He had been an attentive and obedient pet. While he was a few years younger than her, his uncut cock made her weak. At least seven or eight inches long, it was veined and thick. She wanted to feel it's heft in her hand, feel how it filled her mouth, and oh god how she wanted to sink down onto it and feel it stretching her. Grace had high hopes for their chemistry in person.
She had chosen a hotel near the river for their first session. She wanted a luxurious room that was neutral territory for them and it helped that it had a view. She selected a room with a king bed and a small armchair and planned on using both. Grace rearranged the pillows and sheets on the bed to make sure she could use the space as she imagined. She lit a candle and played soft music, wanting to ensure that all of her toy's senses would be teased. She could feel her excitement building as she began to prepare the room and herself.
When she only had a few minutes until he arrived, she called the front desk and asked them to deliver champagne on ice in the next fifteen to thirty minutes. She laid out the toys and accessories that she brought, ensuring that they were partly hidden. Looking in the mirror, she checked her hair and makeup and adjusted the straps on the lingerie which were crisscrossing her waist and hips. She knew the power her body gave her over Anthony so she had chosen her black set. It made her feel powerful and sexy. Her breasts and curves were highlighted and she was proud of her body. She pulled her long floral patterned robe around herself, ensuring her lingerie was hidden beneath. She sat in the armchair and breathed deeply. Blowing out the candle, she looked around the room and felt ready. She relaxed back into the chair and waited.
A gentle knock sounded on the door and Grace felt her heart begin to beat faster. Taking two deep breaths, she stood on bare feet and walked to the door. Peering through the peephole, she saw her blond boy standing tall and it looked like he was taking deep breaths of his own. Taking another breath, she unlocked the chain and slowly opened the door.
She gazed at Anthony, watching as his eyes widened and then lowered. She smirked as he shifted on his feet. "Hello pet," she said.
"Hello mistress. You are so beautiful."
"Thank you. Come in," Grace said as she stepped aside.
"Thank you mistress," Anthony murmured as he walked into the room and came to a stop.
Grace closed the door and leaned against it, looking at her plaything. He seemed nervous as he stood in the middle of the room with his eyes lowered. She walked up to him and gently placed her hand on his shoulder. "Let's talk for a few minutes," Grace began, as she moved her hand up from his shoulder to his neck. Using her nails, she gently scratched the base of his head and hair. He shivered under her touch. She kept her hand in his hair and walked around until she was standing in front of him.
Standing a few inches taller than her, she looked up at him. Pleased that his eyes were lowered, she used her free hand to lift his chin and she whispered "you may look at me, my pet." He shivered again, whether from her touch or her words, she didn't know but she enjoyed seeing how responsive he was to her.
"Tell me how you're feeling," she continued, lowering her hands. He seemed to lean into her, as if chasing her touch. He cleared his throat and said "I'm feeling nervous and excited mistress."
"Good boy," Grace said. "I have quite an evening planned for us and I plan to test your limits. At times, you may be restrained or not allowed to speak. I'll adjust as I go but know that tonight is not about your pleasure. It's about your obedience and submission. If at any point, you need me to stop, use your safe word. Would you like for us to continue?"
Anthony's breathing had increased while spoke. As soon as she finished, he replied "Yes mistress. I am here to serve you."
Smiling, Grace took a few steps back and then sank into the armchair. "Crawl," she commanded.
Anthony's eyes widened in surprise but he dropped to his knees immediately and began crawling to her. When he got close, he kneeled at her feet and kept his eyes lowered.
"Stand and remove your clothes my pet. Leave your boxers on."
