Kate hesitated at the door. She wasn't sure that she really wanted to do this. But the wetness between her legs gave lie to her hesitation. She was excited about what she was about to do. She had been excited all day. And besides, she could always say her safe word and stop whatever was happening.
She had called Him on her way over and answered very politely. "What's your safe word?" That was all that he said after recognizing her.
"Kumquat." She answered. He made her repeat it several times, then said that she already knew what to do and hung up. Not the reassurance that she wanted, but something more and different.
Now she was at the door. He said the door would be unlocked. "Nobody really leaves the door unlocked," she thought. "I'll just try it and when it's locked have a good reason to go home and say I tried." She didn't want to disappoint Him, but if it was locked, it wasn't her fault.
She put her hand on the doorknob. Again the hesitation, but she turned it and it opened. Now she was committed at least a little. He would know she was at the door and opened it. In she went.
He was there, just sitting and watching TV. He didn't even look up as she came in. She expected some reaction out of him, but nothing. She let the door close. This was not quite what she wanted. But now that she was here, she would follow through.
She removed her blouse. Thinking maybe He would look up, she kept her eyes on him, but nothing. She removed her bra and stood there defiantly topless. Still no reaction from Him. She began to doubt what she was doing. Maybe He would never respond and she would just sit there. No, she had to continue.
She removed her heels. She normally wore flats or sneakers, but He had insisted that she wear heels. It had made walking harder and she had almost fallen several times. It felt good to be on firm footing again. Only her skirt was left, He had told her to wear that too. He had told her not to wear panties and she had complied. It had all seemed so much easier while she was just on the phone and not in person to obey.
She was unsure of his seeing her naked body, but slowly slid the skirt down to her ankles and then stepped out of it. She coughed nervously, but not reaction was forthcoming from Him. She knelt as He had told her, naked and waiting for His notice and attention. Her hands were behind her back, upright on her knees with her back straight. No hiding her breasts nor her pussy in this position.
He kept watching TV, it felt like an hour of waiting in this position. It was probably only 5 minutes at most. She noticed that the show continued and didn't hit a commercial, so it couldn't have been too long when He got up and came over to her.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
"If it pleases you, Sir," she replied. She was pleased that she remembered the appropriate way to address him and smiled a little. He didn't appear as impressed and her smile disappeared.
"You may kiss my feet." It was not really a request or permission, but more of a command. Just differently worded and she knew it and complied. Bending down from her waist and kissing his bare feet. He had on pants and a t-shirt. It made her much more aware of her nakedness.
When He gestured with His feet, she returned to her knees to await His next instructions. He picked up each breast between his hands as though weighing them. He pinched each nipple, harder than she expected causing her to gasp. He grunted something like approval. He used His feet to spread her knees apart. Now her pussy was very exposed, open and wet. She wanted to hide from her nakedness, but what He was doing exposed her more. He trailed a finger down her skin from breast to pussy and touched her wetness. She moaned as His fingers brushed her sensitiveness. Kate thought to herself, "Am I really doing this? Can I submit to this man and allow him to use me like this?" She debated saying her safe word, but stopped from doing so. He hadn't really done anything that she needed to stop. It was just His demeanor and ease of use of her body that caused her to wonder.
He told her to get up. She rose to her feet, hanging her arms at her side and standing so that her privates were concealed as much as possible. He grinned now at her shyness.
"Put you hands behind your head," he instructed. She complied. It caused her breasts to perk up a little. "Now spread your feet." She hesitated. "Now." It was not said forcefully, just with command. She obeyed with alacrity, surprised that he had such power already. His hand touched her pussy again. She was even wetter now that she had obeyed.
"Interesting." He paused and looked at her in the eyes. "Are you ready to submit to me now?"