As I drove into the street my mind went back to that night several years previously when we had spoken about her desires.
Janet had been a good friend for some time, always enjoying a laugh and a joke with me. A couple of years older than me, she had looked after herself particularly well, her looks belying her age. To be perfectly honest, I had been secretly lusting after her for some time!
It had been a particularly drunken night, and just for a bit of 'shock value' I had slipped some reference to my interest in bondage into the conversation. Expecting her to have a good laugh and change the subject rapidly, I was more than a little surprised to find that she opened up to me on her desires.
Her long time partner wasn't particularly interested in sex, climb on, hump for a minute, cum, roll over and go to sleep seemed to be his style. Janet told me that she had secretly yearned to be tied up and be fucked, to be submissive to someone who knew how to use her for his enjoyment.
Somewhat shocked by this revelation (not being the response I had expected!) I jokingly told her that if she ever needed someone to use her in this way, she should give me a call. Janet flashed one of her wide smiles and promptly changed the subject. We chatted aimlessly for another hour before going our separate ways home.
I had moved away shortly after that for work reasons, but we had always kept in touch now and again. She had called me that night, but sounded a bit nervous.
"Hi, it's Janet..." She spoke softly.
"Hi Janet, how are you?" I smiled.
"Oh, I'm.... fine...... I've just called to erm.... ask you..... errr..."
"You OK?" I asked "Is anything the matter?"
"No, nothing.. I just need to ask you something...... A favour..."
"Ok," I replied, intrigued, "go ahead..."
"Errr..... can you... erm... remember that err... conversation we had?" she said "About... errr... bondage and stuff?"
"MMmm!" I replied grinning.
"Could you... erm... would you.. be err.. interested in erm.. helping out?"
"You want me to tie you up?" I exclaimed.
"Yes please...."
"And make you my slave??"
"Yes......." she sighed.
"You will have to follow my orders, do things you maybe don't want to do..."
"I realise that..." she whispered
"And be punished if you misbehave, or should I think you deserve it..."
There was a short silence on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, I understand......."
"When and where?" I asked.
"Saturday..... my house..."
"OK" I replied "I'll email you with some instructions, if I don't hear back from you, I'll take it that you want to go ahead with it and I'll see you at 2pm Saturday."
"Thank you" she sighed "see you then..."
All week, I had been unable to focus on anything but this Saturday. Now I was outside Janet's house, and she was ready to submit to me. I had a feeling that this was going to be special.
I got out the car and grabbed my bag from the back seat. I walked down the drive and knocked at the door.
I could see movement behind the frosted glass in the door panel, and the door opened.
"Hi!" I smiled.
"Hi.." She smiled nervously back at me, let me enter and locked the door behind me.
Janet knelt down in front of me and looked up at me.
"Master." She spoke softly... "My body is yours to do with as you please..."
I smiled and helped her back to her feet.
"Please.." I whispered "you will call me Sir, until such time that you have accepted me as your true master"
"When will that be... Sir?" she asked.
"Only you will be able to know that.. I trust that I will be an able teacher, and I will be able to make that moment clear in your mind"
I held her hands in mine and looked at her in the eyes.
"Thank you for choosing me" I smiled. "I hope that I can justify your faith in me by teaching you well.."
I pulled her close and hugged her. "You have the safe word should it get too much?" I whispered.
"Yes Sir, I have memorised it, but I will refrain from using it unless I feel danger" she whispered back "As you requested"
I stood back and looked her up and down. She had dressed as I had asked, a tight, sleeveless top, obviously wearing no bra!, a reasonably tight fitting skirt to her to just above her knees, black stockings and stiletto heels. As I requested, she had removed all her jewelry.
"Just perfect!" I grinned
"Thank you Sir," she smiled back, "Now how would you like me to begin with?"
"Making me a cup of coffee!" I replied "It's a long drive you know!"
Janet seemed disappointed that I hadn't given her a kinky instruction, but walked over and put the kettle on anyway.
"I'll put my bag upstairs!" I said.
I slowly climbed the stairs and entered the bedroom. As requested, the curtains were closed, there was a freshly laundered quilt cover on the quilt on the bed, and 2 small bottles on the table. Baby lotion and KY jelly. I was impressed!
I came back downstairs and back into the kitchen. Janet was standing, staring out of the window. I slowly walked up behind her, put my hands around in front of her and cupped her breasts. She moaned softly and moved her hands down the front of my trousers.
"Now Now!" I scolded. "Not unless you have permission!"
"I'm sorry Sir, I forgot..." she replied sheepishly.
"Any more of that & I'll have to punish you!" I laughed.
The kettle boiled and she made two cups of coffee.
"Time for a little chat..." I said, "Lets go in the front.."