I was doing some internet searches late at night, checking porn websites for later exploration. I typed in female domination and scrolled through the suggestions. Mostly there were clips sites and the occasional sign up site. On the bottom of the third page, just as I reached my limit of interest I was intrigued by a site that presented an interesting proposition. I could not resist looking at it.
I answered a basic profile questionnaire to get in. I lied mildly (wrong birthdate, slightly different spelling of my name) just in case, but I did put in my correct location just in case it was legitimate. I did want to try this.
The instructions were simple. Answer yes or no to a list of fetishes and limits, then move to the page of non-professional dominatrices. Select either three or six based on photographs they had supplied or by profiles put up by them. Why three or six? Each photograph or profile was assigned either one of two numbers on an electronic dice, though you did not know who was who. You rolled the dice and it tumbled away, eventually giving you a number to be used as a reference, along with the time and date. An email would follow.
Thirty minutes later a message appeared instructing me to be at 26 Jones Street at 9pm on Friday night. I was not to cum before then and I was to shave my cock and balls before coming. I was to be on time. Failure to do any of these things would terminate the assignation straight away. How she would know that I had cum during the three days I had to wit I don't know, but I guess they were playing on your need to be submissive.
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I arrived at five-to- nine and waited in the car. Right on nine I rang the doorbell. After waiting for a minute the door swung open and I was face to face with a tall, athletic blonde dressed in tight jeans and a t-shirt. Her hair was quite short and her green eyes were radiant with anticipation.
I didn't recognise her face, but then the three photographs I chose did not really give that much detail of the particular ladies. The photos I picked were a close up of a hand holding a pair of nipple clamps and clutching a crop, a shot of a torso wrapped in a black leather corset that hinted at rosy nipples and a few stray black pubic hairs, and finally a photograph of a naked back with long dark hair. I had rolled the first photograph, my domme for the night holding the clamps and crop.
"Hi, my name is Alexis. Come in."
"I'm James, happy to meet you."
"Join me in a drink James, while I ask you a few questions. White or red?"
"Red, thank you."
"So are you ready to serve me tonight? Did you shave? Did you cum?"
"Yes. Yes. No."
"Okay, that's good. Are you hard at the thought of serving me?"
"Yes."
"Yes, what?"
"Yes Mistress."
"Do you have a big cock?"
"Average I think Mistress. What is big for you Mistress?"
"Ten inches. That is the last question you ask now. How big are you?"
"Seven or eight inches Mistress."
"I'll check that in a few minutes." Looking down at a sheet of paper Mistress Alexis continued "So I see you alright with some impact, anal, some cbt and sex. No to blood, medical and needles. Shame, some of those I quite like. But we have enough to work with, at least for one session. Is there anything you would like to add or change?"
"No Mistress."
Alexis showed me to a small bathroom and told me to shower. If the water went cold I needed to get out fast because she was waiting for me. As it was I exited while the water was hot and dried off. I remained naked as instructed, and after I exited the bathroom I knelt and waited.
After a couples minutes I looked up to see Mistress Alexis, wearing a sheer black body suit, a pair of black patent high heels and a pair of hoop earrings. Her breasts were small with very small very erect nipples that indented the fine mesh of her outfit. I could make out her shaved mound, her tight lips starting to blossom with excitement. I looked up to her jewel like eyes.
She looked down at my hard thick cock.
"Like what you see?" she enquired knowingly. I could see her plotting her pleasure for the night while she took me in.
"Yes Mistress. You are extremely sexy."
"Okay, we know the basic limits, but I also use red/yellow/green as safe words. Are you familiar?"
"Yes Mistress."
"Explain it back to me."
"Yes Mistress. Green is good, yellow is close to a limit, and red is stop immediately."
"Good. Stand up."
Mistress Alexis moved over and cupped my balls. And squeezed.
She bit my earlobe before whispering "follow me."
She led me into a playroom and tied me to a wall. Next thing she was giving me a hard work over with a cat of nine tails. I lasted as long as I could before I exclaimed "yellow Mistress!"
Mistress Alexis kept going at the same intensity so I called yellow again. No change, so I yelled "red, red, red!"
She stopped, untied me, told me to kneel and watch.
Alexis sat in her armchair, and after popping her body suit to expose her naked mound she spread her legs, lubed a large black dildo and started to fill herself. After a few moments of watching her, imagining my cock sliding into her gasping cunt, I was almost wishing I hadn't called red.
Then she looked directly at me and sneered "this is what you missed out on. Leave now, and don't come back!"
I gathered my clothes and dressed quickly, and as I left I heard Alexis getting close to her orgasm.
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When I got home I considered my position. One more try I thought, perhaps I would find someone as promising that would live up to that promise. It was a shame because Alexis was sexy as hell.
I logged onto the website and considered once again whether to select from photographs or profiles. I went photographs, and picked the two I had picked last time. Alexis' photograph did not come up as a choice. The third photograph I picked was a reasonably close picture of a red head's crotch with a box covering the delicate bits. Inside the black box were the words "Worship me!"
I had my three and so I rolled again.
Ten minutes later there was a text. "Send your address. I will see you tomorrow at 2pm."
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At two o'clock there was a knock on the door. I opened it to find a casually dressed brunette asking for me by name. She was tall and wore loose fitting clothes. On her head was a cap and she sported sunglasses.
"I noticed a park about a block away. Let's go for a walk."
"Okay, but I am expecting someone right about now."
"That's me silly. I'm Jane, from the site." She rolled the reference number off her tongue, and then her face lit up in a radiant smile.
I must have looked confused. I explained I was not expecting an approach like this, to which she replied that she wanted to get to know me better before we got too far in. I briefly explained about Alexis, and Jane assured me her approach was different. She confided that she knew Alexis, and that she had a bit of a reputation for running multiple subs and being a bit rough.
I came to my senses, grabbed my wallet, keys and sunglasses and off we went. On the way we bought ice cream. By the time we sat on a shady bench I felt much better.
Jane pulled a copy of my form out of her pocket and asked me about each limit. I altered the impact play limit, because of what Alexis had done. I didn't totally dismiss it but it became a limit to be discussed on the day.
Jane talked about herself for a bit. She was a single mother who shared custody of her daughter. They had an agreement with a week on, week off system, and this was Jane's week off. She was back on Monday, leaving her today and tomorrow for playtime. She had developed a thing for femdom at university. She had shared a house with another girl who dominated her boyfriend. Jane had developed a thing for Vicky, and had agreed to "cuckold" her boyfriend. Watching Vicky work him over and then have oral, vaginal and anal sex with her had opened Jane's eyes to a new world. She had played a bit but after she started seeing Miles that all stopped. He was very vanilla. Her pregnancy and subsequent break up had stalled this part of her life but she had recently settled in to a new house and a new job, and was ready to explore her neglected sex life. I was the third submissive she had met, the first two finding her a bit too relaxed.
"They should go to Alexis then," I observed.
"Perhaps they will draw her. As for me I had fun on the night, played with some hard cocks, had a couple of good orgasms and moved on happily. I don't think I'm looking for marriage or to settle down, but who knows what will come? I would like to develop a relationship of sorts to see how it goes. If I was only after a single session you'd be on your stomach with a dildo in your arse right now."
"Sounds like fun, if a bit fast. I am happy to try the longer game. How about we have dinner tonight and see what happens? I'll book something and send you a text."
"Sounds good, though don't start imagining you will make many choices." I knew it would be good when she laughed.
"I'll book somewhere nice so we can both dress up a bit."
"Okay, but I expect you to be wearing a cock cage. Present the key to me in front of our waiter tonight."
"Guess I am going shopping this afternoon. Anything else?"
"Clean sheets, your preferred lube and a nice red wine. We'll take it from there, depending upon how good the wine is."
"Sounds good. Will I send you a text with the details for dinner, or can I pick you up?"
"Send me the name and address and I will let you know."
