Part 6
I wondered what Duncan wanted to chat about. I didn't think it was about rejecting me to continue with my 'training.' Overall, I had really enjoyed the previous night and was thoroughly revelling exploring this wonderfully perverted side of me.
I climbed off the bed, these white panties still on me, and took the pottie and peed for Duncan. "Ok, YuwannÄ, you can remove the panties for the moment; I want you to go and clean up including your enema, do your hair and put on some light make-up. I have put some Arabic perfume out for you. Then come and see me for what you are to wear this afternoon.
I went and showered and did all that was requested of me. The perfume was an intense mix of jasmine, saffron with water lilies and hints of frankincense and orange blossom.
Into the bedroom and Duncan had laid out what I was to wear, a new medium Abaya with some ornate gold stitching woven around its base and on the arms and for lingerie, a white Agent Provocateur Cendrillon ¼ cup bra that pushed my breasts up so my nipples would be open. It was lacy underneath and around the breast support and then two straps came up and joined the main strap with a ribbon positioned. With it was a matching deep style suspender is styled the same embroidery with smooth elastic detailing and a sensual satin bow. It was open at the back with its design that arched around my bottom down to the back garter straps. On the bed were also the matching panties; these were briefs in the same soft lacy fabric but at the back only the lower third supported each of my bottom globes; the rest of the brief consisting of three straps either side running up over each cheek to join at the top.
I put on the bra, then the suspender belt and took the tan stockings out of their Wolford packet and rolled those onto my legs and clipped them home. Just as I was to put on the panties, Duncan appeared.
"God, your breasts look good in that bra, it's the way it pushed up your nipples. Sensuous"
He tweaked them,
"I wish you would reconsider having them pierced. They would look and feel fantastic for you. But more about that at lunch perhaps?"
I smiled at him and thanked him for the wonderful sexy outfit.
"Dildo time first, YuwannÄ." He took two large dildos and with no lubricant pushed them home into me, letting me swallow them inside. He then laced up my pussy rings with a little white ribbon, leaving my butt plug dildo still out. I went to put the sexy white Cendrillon panties on.
"Not those, YuwannÄ, they are for this evening. You won't be back until later, so I will pack a small bag of things for you. Here you are; I want you to wear these now."
He gave me the panties that had been my outer hood during our sex together.
"I have a small test for you this afternoon but I am sure you will pass with flying colours. More over lunch."
I put on these simple white full bikini panties, noting that they were fairly well stained already. I said nothing.
"Now put on your black slipper shoes."
I did that and Duncan came across and attached my thigh and ankle cuffs over my stockings, and then my wrist ones. He produced a wide steel neck collar and padlocked that home on me. And then he pulled out a lot of Middle Eastern jewellery, two heavy waist chains, two Adara necklaces each with a pendant, long earrings and plenty of bangles for my wrists and ankles.
"I would like you to wear one more thing, YuwannÄ, and it is an Arabic silver ring, silver heading off diseases and bad fortune. It is an expression of my affection for you. You will see it is a wide band and it has an engraving in Arabic, "YuwannÄ, Duncan's cock slave" engraved on it."
"I will be honoured to wear it, Master."
He slipped it onto my right index finger as that is the most important ring finger known in Arabic as the al shahid. The left wedding finger represents love as well so that wasn't totally appropriate. Deep affection, yes, was growing in me but not love.
He helped me into my Abaya and I straightened myself.
"You are not wearing your Burqa this afternoon, but I do want you well veiled with my idea of a veil to hide your face and collar."
The first thing that Duncan took was the heavily-stained white panties that I had inhaled as I took his cock not that long ago. He slipped them over me and used small clips to tighten them at the back of my neck and under my chin. He then put a white skull cap bonnet over my hair and then helped me put on the black Hijab followed by the matching Niqab. He pulled the veil across so just my made-up eyes stared out from under through the three to four inch gap; the white of the panties looked as if it was an integral part of the veil. Here I was completely anonymous under the black of my veiling and just about to step outside taking in the intimate love and toilet scent of a young woman I was to shortly meet.
We stepped outside Duncan's house and started walking. I was not leashed and carried a small bag and Duncan took the overnight bag I used. We retrieved his car and drove over to the Jericho area of Oxford and to the Brasserie Blanc in Walton Street. He had borrowed the car parking space of a friend for parking up and we again walked the short distance to the restaurant. It was most odd to be walking around pantied like this and I mentally filed it for Mattie.
We were shown a quiet table and Duncan said I could unveil and to discreetly remove the panties as I took of my head and face wear.
We ordered and then Duncan started; I shall paraphrase the discussion but it ran on the lines of the following.
"YuwannÄ, let me say a few things up front and don't blush too much. You are intelligent, sexy, obedient, open minded, loyal, and emotionally balanced and you strive for success. You take my orders without questioning and you are very trustworthy. I also think that you enjoy being in your hood and it enables you to really focus on what is at hand. I am impressed by the way you can exclude everything else from your busy life and focus on nothing but sex when with me, be it me and my cock, the dildos in you, bondage whatever. You do see sex without the normal emotional levels of most women and that gives you a huge advantage."
I smiled and Duncan continued,
"You have a wonderfully stable relationship with your two girlfriends and I am not ever going to come in the way of that. You are successful in your career and you are a super person. You are very stable and what I will say in a minute this is a big, big plus."
"When you came to me, and thank you Louise, I think that you had three main objectives in your mind; firstly to bring a balance in your marriage between the women in your life and the need for a man as you are truly bi; secondly to experience good sized cocks in you and thirdly, more importantly, to stretch your experiences and limits as you are highly sexed and you were coming off several years of non-release or discovery. You are domme at home but also needed to understand if you are submissive on the basis of experiencing what it means to be sub so you can better dominate them."
He looked at me quizzically,
"However, I am thinking that you may have made a discovery, that you are indeed submissive. Am I right, don't answer that for a sec? My own take on it is that you almost have a split personality, a need to be successful and a need to be dominant in that and your love for Mattie and Louise is built on that; there's nothing wrong with that at all and everything that you have and evolved into on that front. What I offer is a route to that sub experimental side of you, your creativity and your womanhood as a female. You enjoy all that it offers and you wonder how far you can go."
Duncan took a sip of wine that had arrived,
"You know where I am coming from and what interests me and, YuwannÄ, I do appreciate how you have responded to me as I have never had a woman like you so responsive, so eager to learn and a willingness to try anything. What are your feelings now and have things changed?"
I looked at Duncan.
"Well yes and no, Master. I am indeed very, shall I say the wrong word, comfortable in my sub role and didn't really I had such a strong submissive side. I don't want Mattie and Louise to know that completely though they are already aware that occasionally I will show it. I do enjoy being submissive and, yes, I guess I do have a split personality as you put it. I think it also may be relief to my decision making capacity in work and home life too."
I continued, Duncan sipped more wine,
"I revel in being sub to you and I have been more than surprised how I have enjoyed it and I have shocked myself at the pain I can take. I do get a buzz from seeing myself marked after your beatings, like looking at my body after last night and today's additions. And that spit roasting last night, that was wonderful. Even though last night's whipping was sore and that one into my pussy, combined with your flaying of my tits and mons this morning was agony, I got a big creamy buzz from it though."
"There are a couple of things more, first I am very open, no pun meant, to your suggestions of how we take things forward from here. I will say upfront, I thoroughly enjoyed serving James last night and the sex with you has been brilliant, that session this morning was very erotic to me as it played off my feminity and in looking to pleasing you and your cock. As you know, that orgasm was one of my really special deep mind-blowing ones."
One more sip of wine and the starters arrived,
"In summary, Master, I am at your disposition to any man that you choose for me. As long as you screen them for their sanity and health, and of course, their fetishes, I am willing to offer myself to your complete domination under the original terms we agreed on. I do not care if you bring me your friends or you make money for us, from cameras, videos or by setting me up as an escort."
That I knew was a big commitment to Duncan and I would have to take care positioning this to my two girls. I took my first bite; it was, by the way, delicious.