Having discussed a mutual need for a relationship based on the exchange of power, a dominant man and a submissive woman decide to experience the gift of each other for the first time.
She is dressed in her regular clothes, as per his instructions. Underneath, she wears a corset, black with lace trimming, black lace g-string underpants, and thigh high stockings. Her shoes are the only outwardly visible sign that she is not going about her every day activities. Typically a down to earth free spirit, she now wears high, black shoes in the place of her usual flats.
Her nerves are unfounded, really. She feels quite comfortable around him. He has demonstrated to her that he is a caring and trustworthy man, very much in control of his own life, and responsible enough for her to be able to submit to. They enjoy each others company under everyday circumstances.
Upon her arrival, she parks the car and treads carefully and quietly along the paved path to the house as if she will disturb the neighbours just by walking normally.
Looking curiously towards the front door, she can see that it has been left ajar. She pushes open the door wide enough to be able to walk through it and goes inside.
Looking around for him, she feels compelled to call out his name, but she knows better than that. She wants to please him. She wants to be his. There is only way for her to find out if he really is the right man for her. She is becoming aroused at the anticipation. With a trembling hand, she reaches out to close the front door behind her.
At the end of a dimly lit hallway, she can see there is a note with her name on it. It is placed obviously on the table, and next to a lit candle. She tip-toes along the soft carpet, looking around as she moves. There do not appear to be signs of his immediate presence.
She feels her stomach tighten with nerves at the countless possibilities of what may be contained within the note. She exhales slowly and reaches out, beginning to read the words as soon as they become visible.
YOU HAVE ASKED ME IF YOU MAY SERVE AS MINE.
YOU WILL NEED TO SHOW ME, WITHOUT DOUBT, THAT THIS IS TRULY WHAT YOU DESIRE.
IF YOU WISH TO PLEASE ME, YOU ARE REQUIRED TO FOLLOW THE INSTRUCTIONS I GIVE YOU.
TURN TO YOUR RIGHT.
THERE IS A ROOM AT THE END OF THE HALL.
CLOSE THE DOOR BEHIND YOU AS YOU ENTER.
YOUR NEXT INSTRUCTION IS WAITING FOR YOU ON THE BEDSIDE TABLE.
She does as instructed, and after closing the door, she looks around for the correct bedside table. She can see that there are four messages waiting on the bed, three of them upon boxes, but she knows she shouldn't touch them. At the bedside table, she reads:
GOOD GIRL.
I AM PLEASED ALREADY.
REMOVE YOUR OUTER CLOTHES AND PLACE THEM HERE ON THE TABLE NEATLY.
YOU MAY THEN READ ONLY THE FIRST CARD ON THE BED, BEGINNING ON THE LEFT SIDE.
She undresses for him. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she feels a little exposed. She is desperate to discover what is inside the boxes, but exercises restraint and patience.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she turns over the first card and reads:
I AM PROUD OF YOUR EFFORT AND SELF CONTROL SO FAR.
ON THE BED YOU CAN SEE 3 CARDS.
ON EACH CARD IS A TASK TO COMPLETE.
YOU ARE TO READ THEM IN ORDER, AND ONLY ONE AT A TIME.
YOU MUST COMPLETE EACH TASK BEFORE YOU READ THE NEXT CARD.
YOU MAY ONLY READ THE NEXT INSTRUCTION IF THE PREVIOUS TASK IS COMPLETED.
She smiles to herself. She knows that no matter what the cards say, she is ready, so reaching for the next card, she sees:
YOUR FIRST TASK IS TO PUT ON THE SKIRT YOU WILL FIND IN THE BOX.
YOU MAY THEN READ YOUR SECOND TASK.
She smiles again, knowing that he must have planned on her wearing a g-string for good reason. Opening the box, she discovers a frilly, black tutu. She laughs out loud, remembering what she had told him over coffee one afternoon.
In passing comment, she confessed that she had once, in a music video, seen an incredibly sexy woman walking around in her heels, stockings and black tutu. She had always wanted to be that woman.
Giggling, she dresses in her skirt, knowing exactly how she will look should she be required to bend over. But she has completed this task, so she moves on to the next.
REMOVE THE ITEMS FROM THE BOX AND PLACE THEM ON YOUR WRISTS AND ANKLES.
Inside the box she discovers black leather restraints. There are four of them. She proceeds to buckle the soft leather around her ankles, followed by her wrists. She checks them to make sure that they will not slip off should they be tested, and moves on to her last message.
TIE YOUR HAIR BACK.
SWITCH OFF THE LIGHT.
KNEEL IN THE FAR CORNER OF THE ROOM, FACING THE WALL.
Inside the box, she finds a suitable hair tie.
Nervously, she walks to the light switch, turns the light off, and makes her way slowly to the correct corner. She kneels and, almost losing her balance in the high heeled shoes she is unaccustomed to, places her hands behind her back, and waits.
Minutes pass, and then more minutes. She waits anxiously to discover what is in store.
The door is opened slowly and she hears the soft footsteps on the carpet coming closer. They stop behind her. His touch comes for the first time as he places his hands on her shoulders, gently holding her steady. Telling her to stand, he assists her rise.
"Come with me." He whispers.
She is about to turn around when he tells her "You must only do as I ask. If you do not follow my instructions, I will have no choice but to punish you. Do you understand, my little slut?"
"Yes Sir." She replies.
She is then told to turn around and take his hand. She walks with him as he guides her out of the bedroom and through the door. She is led to another part of the house. She finds herself in the lounge room.
He turns to face her and smiles. "You look wonderful. You are perfect. You look just the way I knew you would look. Now you are My sexy woman."
With a smile, she thanks him politely.
She is told to look into his eyes and nowhere else. She replies "Yes Sir." And stares longingly into the deep brown.
"I've waited so long to have you here like this for me. You are going to demonstrate your commitment and desire to please me."
