Charlie's Tribulations

Chapter 2 - The Invitation.

Charlie awoke with a start, his phone was ringing. Confused as to where he was momentarily, he fumbled around on the bedside table. The ringing stopped. He cursed under his breath at having been woken so noisily and sat up on the side of the bed, sighing. The thoughts of the previous evening began to fill his mind again, he smiled, remembering the details.

His reminiscing was interrupted with the sound of a text message on his phone. He picked it up and pressed 'Read'

'Please call me back the moment you see this message!'

It was from an unknown number, he tossed his phone back onto the bedside table. "Bloody spam!" he muttered. He sighed again, stood up and headed for the bathroom, stripped off, opened the shower door and stepped in, and turned the water on.

The hot water cascading over his body woke him up, quickly he washed all over, shampooed his hair and stood for quite some time just enjoying the sensation of the water caressing his skin.

Finally, he turned the shower off, stepped out and dried himself, before wrapping the towel around his waist and stepping back into the bedroom.

His phone started ringing again, the same unknown number, he briefly considered pressing 'Dismiss Call' but something made him pick it up; pressing 'Answer' he held it to his ear.

"Hello?" he snapped, expecting some salesman or other trying to sell him something he had no need for, again.

"Charlie! You're awake! Good morning!" Angela's voice startled him a little.

"Oh Angela... How.. nice to hear from you..." He replied hesitantly.

"Now Charlie, how do you address me? Have you forgotten already?" She sounded a little annoyed.

"Oh, yes... Sorry Miss, I do apologise, I... just wasn't.. expecting to... hear your voice."

"Why not, Charlie, I did enjoy our time together last night, I thought it might be lovely to see you again and have a little chat about something that might appeal to you."

His mind raced a little wondering what she may want to chat about, but his excitement rose thinking about meeting her again.

"Of course Miss... That would be wonderful." He hesitated, "When were you thinking about meeting"

"How about in an hours time, Charlie? There's no time like the present is there?"

"Oh, that quickly, Miss?" he blurted out.

"Yes, Charlie, that quickly! You do want to meet again, don't you, Charlie?" She enquired.

"Yes, yes of course, Miss, more than anything!"

"Mmm, 'more than

anything

' Charlie? You sound like you're quite eager, I do like that, very much!"

He noticed a slight change in her voice as she spoke those words, he swallowed slowly listening to them.

"Where would you like to meet, Miss?" he asked slowly.

"I shall send a taxi, Charlie, we'll meet at my house again, there's everything I need here."

"Everything you need, Miss?" He asked a little nervously "Such as?"

"Oh, don't you worry about that, Charlie" It sounded as if she was grinning as she spoke "If everything goes as I think it will, you'll find out soon enough!"

Charlie went quiet, wondering just what she meant.

"You've gone very quiet, Charlie, are you OK?"

"Yes Miss..." he hesitated, "I was just wondering what 'everything you need' meant"

"Don't worry about that, Charlie, it's nothing to be concerned about, I'll discuss things with you when you get here. Now, the taxi's on it's way, please make sure you're clean and presentable, and I'll see you soon!"

"OK Miss, I'm almost ready anyway. I'm looking forward to seeing you again, very much"

"As you should Charlie, I'm looking forward to seeing you too! Now, run along and finish getting ready, time's ticking! Bye for now!"

The line went dead as she hung up, leaving Charlie just a little time to shave and finish getting ready.

He soon found himself, in the taxi, speeding out of town into the countryside again, and in no time they had arrived at the gated driveway. The gates swung open automatically and the driver took him down the drive. He hadn't noticed last night, just how long the drive was, and how secluded her home was.

In a couple of minutes, the driveway opened up at the courtyard at the fron of the house, again, he was taken aback at the size of it as it towered over him as he opened the door and got out.

"How much?" He asked the driver.

"Don't worry mate, that's been taken care of, have a good day!" he smiled as he put the car into gear and drove off back to the long driveway.

Charlie looked at the imposing building resplendent in the morning sunshine, and wondered just how Angela could afford such a place. Slowly he walked up the steps towards the front door, made sure that his clothes weren't creased and his hair was tidy before ringing the bell.

He waited quite nervously for a few minutes, until he heard footsteps approaching behind the door, and the lock being opened.

The door swung open, and Angela stood, smiling, immaculately dressed in a white blouse, grey pencil skirt, split part the way up to reveal a tantalising glimpse of a stocking top and wonderful high heels. She looked stunning, looking every inch a Goddess. His heart beat faster at such a vision before him.

"Hello Charlie, so good of you to come!"

She held out a hand to him, he took it in his and held it to his lips and gently kissed it.

"Thank you, Miss, I could hardly refuse such an offer today"

"Of course not, Charlie, that would have been foolish, wouldn't it?" She smiled

He nodded nervously.

"Do come in, Charlie, I have some things to discuss with you that I think you'll be very interested in"

She held the door open and he entered inside, before closing the door and locking it.

"Let me have a look at you, Charlie" She smiled, stepping back a little. "Yes, quite presentable, thank you for making the effort, it is appreciated. I do hope that I'm to your liking too?"

"Oh... Gosh... Yes Miss!" He looked at her, marvelling at how she looked as if she hadn't aged all that much, still a figure to die for, her makeup looking as exquisite as ever, her hair, now a little greyer but still with a wonderful blonde tinge tied back as he remembered. He didn't quite know what to say. He stuttered "You're... Quite... Stunning, Miss"

She smiled "I'm pleased you think so, I do like to look my best. Always."

"Yes Miss, you always did."

She smiled back at him, knowingly.

"Come though to the lounge, Charlie, I have a pot of coffee there, and we can chat"

"Yes, Miss, of course..."

He followed as she walked, his eyes fixed on her swaying hips, listening to her heels on the floor, wondering just what she'd asked him here to chat about.

"Do have a seat, Charlie. Would you like a coffee?" She asked, showing him to a large, comfortable chair.

"Yes please, Miss, white with one sugar, please"

She poured the coffee and milk, and stirred in the sugar before handing the cup over to him. Alngela then poured her own and sat down opposite him.

Taking a sip of coffee, she placed the cup back on the saucer and looked across at him.

"Charlie..."

"Yes Miss?"

"Did you enjoy yourself last night?"

He looked a little nervous. "Y.., Yes Miss... it was... well... Interesting..."

"How so, Charlie? How was it interesting?"

He squirmed a little at the question. "Well, Miss.... The umm way that you... umm... got me to... well... masturbate... and..."

"Yes Charlie... and what? Masturbate and what?"

"Well, Miss... Masturbate... and... err."

"Cum on my boots, Charlie?"

He felt himself blushing, not knowing where to look.

"The way I got you to masturbate, and cum on my boots, Charlie? Was that what you found interesting?" She tilted her head to one side inquisitively

"Y.. Yes Miss..." He looked down at the floor feeling a little ashamed.

Angela chuckled softly. "And then, What did you do, Charlie? What did you do after you'd cum? Hmm?"

"I... errr... cleaned it up, Miss" he felt himself blushing more remembering the feeling of licking his own cum up.

"No need to blush, Charlie, that's what submissives do, follow instructions, obey and clean up after themselves!"

"Submissives, Miss?"

"Yes Charlie, that's what you were last night, submissive to me. I made you do something, and you did exactly what was asked of you."

"Oh..."

"Did you enjoy it Charlie? Being submissive to me?" She looked straight into his eyes.

"Yes... Yes I did, Miss..."

"I suppose you were that excited when you got back to your hotel, you couldn't wait to masturbate, thinking of what you'd done?"

Charlie moaned a little, and felt himself blush again.

"You ROGUE, Charlie!" She laughed "You masturbated and came all over my boots, licked it up, then went back to your hotel and WANKED again thinking about what you'd done!!"

He hung his head and moaned "I'm sorry Miss"

"Nothing at all to be sorry about Charlie! I'm pleased that you were excited enough to pleasure yourself again, thinking of what I'd done with you. I do love inspiring people, Charlie, and I could tell, the moment I saw you last night, that I'd have you submitting to my whims, and that you'd enjoy it. It sounds as if you may be just the person I'm looking for!" She smiled.

He blushed again, not knowing here to look.

She tilted her head to one side and looked him in the eyes.

"So, Charlie, would you like to hear what I have in mind for you?"

He hesitated, wondering just what she was going to suggest.

"Charlie?"

"Y...Yes Miss?"

"Do you want to hear what I need?"

Nervously, he hesitated again.

"I'll tell you anyway, it looks like the cat's got your tongue." She sighed.

"I retired a while ago, after coming into quite a large inheritance, hence my wonderful home here, as you can see. But I found it very boring, being a Lady of leisure."

"I can imagine Miss"

"Until one day, a friend of mine said she'd always wanted to dominate her partners, but didn't know where to begin."

Charlie listened intently to her story.

"So, being quite experienced in such things, I took it on myself to mentor her."

His eyes widened at the thought, and swallowed slowly as she continued.

"I taught her all I know, Charlie, She became a wonderfully talented Domme, and I LOVED the fact that I'd empowered her to do what she's dreamed about for so long! I'd found my niche, Charlie."

She leaned forward, still looking into his eyes, searching to find his reaction to what she was saying.

"Now, I have clientele from every walk of life, mostly more mature ladies, but all eager to learn from me, Charlie. They all want to dominate, and I'm teaching them the theory."

"I see, Miss..." He nervously looked at her.

"Yes Charlie, the theory: But, and it's a big but, I need someone for them to practice that theory on. I haven't been able to find anyone suitable for that role. I've been searching for quite some time, but all of the people I've found lacked a certain something that they'd need to fulfil that role for them."

"And?..."

"And, Charlie, from what I've seen, I believe that you could be that person... Does that sound appealing, Charlie?"

He looked across at her rather nervously.

"Come to me, Charlie, come and kneel before me." She beckoned with an elegant finger.

He found himself unable to resist, he stood up, walked slowly across the room and knelt before her almost as if fate were telling him to.

Angela reached out a hand and lifted his face, their eyes met.

"Feels natural, doesn't it Charlie?"

He nodded slowly.

"Good. Now kiss my feet!" She pointed down.

He moaned softly, bent forward and placed his lips on the shiny leather of her shoes.

"Now WORSHIP them, Charlie, show me how much you want to. Show me how much you NEED to!"

He felt a deep urge to lavish attention on Angela's shoes, eagerly kissing and licking the leather, his mind spinning, thinking only of her feet and how much he did need to worship them.

Kissing and licking all around, his face so close to her skin, his senses filled with desire, only to worship and please.

"All along the soles too, Charlie... Those wonderful red soles..."

He could tell she was smiling as she lifted up her foot and pressed the sole of her shoe against his eager lips.

"Good boy, Charlie!" She whispered.

He ran his lips and tongue slowly across the soles, his eyes closed, engrossed in worshipping her wonderful shoes, listening to Angela's purrs of pleasure.

"Heels too, Charlie... Don't forget those. Show me how deep you can take them into your mouth. You know you want to, don't you?"

He whimpered softly, nodding his head slightly and ran his tongue along the sole and slowly licked the tip of the heel.

"Caress it with your tongue, Charlie, all the way from my heel to the tip, there's a good boy."

He didn't hesitate to follow her instructions, his tongue slowly brushing against the thin, elegant heel before kissing all along the length again.

"Mmmm... very nice... Now suck it Charlie... take it between you lips and take it as deep as you can; show me how eager you are! Worship my heel!"

He needed no encouragement, and eagerly took the heel between his lips and sucked, feeling the sharp edges of the heel against his lips, his tongue caressing the hard, exquisite heel filling his mouth. Continuing to lavish as much attention as he could for what seemed like minutes, his mouth filled with her delicious heel, his senses overcome with the warmth of her foot so close, the scent of her skin filling his senses.

"I think that's enough for now, Charlie. I can see just how eager you are, and how wonderfully you did as I asked. I'm sure you'll have ample opportunities do do so again, Thank you!" She looked down, smiling at him.

"M... My pleasure, Miss." He blushed

"Yes, I have no doubt it was!" She laughed. "I enjoyed watching you very much!"

Charlie blushed a little more.

"Now... Do you think you may be interested in my little offer, Charlie? Where I could perhaps use you in the mentoring of my clientele?" She tilted her head slightly, watching his reaction.

He looked at her slightly nervously.

"Well?" She asked, waiting for his answer..

"I'm very tempted, Miss, but I don't know if I'd be up to it, it's all kind of... new. I don't know if I'd be... suitable." he spoke hesitantly.

"Well Charlie, I'd make sure that you're prepared for whatever is needed. I'm quite sure, from what I've seen, that you'd be a wonderful 'guinea pig' for my ladies to put their theory into practice. It'll be a great opportunity for you to experience the delights of submission, which I think you'll enjoy immensely."

He looked at her nervously.

"OK, Charlie, here's what I'll do.." She sighed, looking at him "An offer you can't refuse."

He swallowed, looking at her for guidance.

"I'll introduce you to some wonderful experiences, with me, I'll mould you into the perfect submissive, but, if at any time you feel it's not for you, just tell me, and you'll be free to leave. How does that sound, Charlie?"

"I don't know... Miss." he hesitated.

She sighed again. "Tell me Charlie, what's your sex life like at the moment?"

"What?" He blushed.

"Your sex life? What's it like? It's a simple question."

"Well..." He sighed

"You don't have any, do you Charlie, you haven't had any sex life for quite some time have you?"

He hung his head "No, not really, Miss."

"I thought that was the case by the way you eagerly masturbated over my boots last night, there was also a

lot

of cum, wasn't there?"

"Yes Miss.. I think so..." he blushed again.

"And then, you went back to your hotel, and then you wanked off again! Didn't you?"

"Yes Miss."

"So.... How would you like to have more sexual encounters than you've probably had at any time in your life? Admittedly, you're probably not going to have sex as you know it, but you'll have the opportunity to please lots of women, in any way they desire? I've no doubt you'll have the opportunity to cum more than you've ever had before, all at the discretion, and direction of some very talented women. I know you enjoy being told what to do by me, don't you?"

He bushed again "Yes Miss, I seem to..."

"I think the thought of you being used for pleasure by other mature, dominant women as well as me is appealing, isn't it?"

"It does sone very appealing, Miss."

"Good then! So, do you want to take me up on my offer?"

He thought for a moment "Yes Miss... and I can leave at any time if it's not for me?"

"Yes, Charlie, any time, though I can guarantee that you'll probably never want to!"

"Thank you Miss, I'd like to take you up on your offer."

She smiled widely. "Excellent! Should we begin now?"

"Now, Miss?"

"Yes, Charlie, now! I will have a couple of things to do but we can start almost immediately."

"Oh... How do we..." He began asking

"Well, Charlie, you're going to get naked, now, while I watch, then I have a little gift for you before we begin." She stood up and looked down at him. "Strip please, Charlie. Get naked for me!"

Her demeanor seemed to change to something a little stricter.

He quickly stood up and began to undress, watching as her eyes examined his moves and every inch of his naked body.

"Fold your clothes neatly please!" Angela looked pleased as she walked slowly around him as he undressed. "How lovely you'll look when being used for my pleasure, and ultimately the pleasure of others!"

She slowly walked across to a cupboard, Charlie's gaze fixated on her swaying hips and the sound of her heels on the floor. Opening the door she pulled out a box before returning to her seat and sitting down again.

"Come, kneel before me again, Charlie." She smiled

He knelt before her, naked.

"A present for you." She grinned, opening the box lid to reveal a collar and four cuffs.

"Lean forward please" she said, unfastening the collar before wrapping it around Charlie's neck and buckling it.

"Hands please, Charlie." She instructed before fastening a cuff securely around each wrist. She then handed the 2 remaining cuffs to him with instructions to fasten each one around an ankle, which he complied with without hesitation.

"There. How does that feel?" She enquired

"Quite... strange.. Miss" he replied, feeling the leather cuffs and collar fastened quite tightly.

"You'll get used to them, they'll give quite the feeling of, well, belonging. Being owned if you like!" She grinned, standing up.

"Now, just one more thing, and we'll be ready." She walked back over to the cupboard and returned with what looked like a chain in her hand and stood before him. His eyes were transfixed to the sight of a stocking top peeking through the slit in her skirt.

"Charlie!" shouted "Look up at me!"

"Sorry.. Miss, it was the sight of your stocking top..." he blushed again.

Angela sighed and shook her head slowly. "Typical! Now, focus please."

"Tell me, Charlie; Have you ever been... leashed?" Her eyes focussed on his, waiting for his reply which never came. He just looked up at her, mouth slightly open, breathing quickly.

She sighed again "Silly question! Of course you haven't been leashed, have you?"

"No... Miss." He softly whispered, looking down.

She moved her hand down under his chin and lifted it up so she could see into his eyes.

"Then it's time, isn't it?" She grinned, pulling a ring at the front of his collar and quickly attaching the end of the chain leash to it.

He whimpered softly hearing the leash being attached, not really knowing what was happening, but very aroused at the thought.

"Come, Charlie." Angela stood up and yanked at the leash playfully. "Stand up and follow me, it's time for your induction. We're going to have so much fun!"

He stood up quickly and followed, at the end of her leash. watching her hips sway as she walked, leading him out of the door and into a corridor, the sound of her heels echoing on the hard wooden floor.