She wakes up Saturday morning knowing that there is something special planned for the evening, with the memory of what is brings a smile to her face, she has been waiting years to go to one of these parties and she finally has her chance to go with people like her who love to have fun and play. She had met a new Dom on-line just a few days before and is enthralled with Him, He offers to train her properly, offer her opportunities she wouldn't otherwise have. She knows know it is a matter of Him deciding if she is worthy of His time or not now, knows that she has impressed Him in small ways. With her eagerness to learn and to please, from the moment she met Him she was compelled to obey Him, from the first time He instructed her to call Him at work, she had to obey Him the thought of not doing so never crossing her mind, or even to question Him. She did, as He wanted without question, without hesitation. Showing up as she was told, to impress and please Him. She was instructed how she was to wait for Him.
She shivers as the memories come back to her of that first evening. And she climbs out of her bed with a smile on her face looking forward to the evening. She goes about her morning taking care of anything that can't wait for another day all the time her mind on the thoughts of the evening, and hoping that He calls soon. Before long she is on her computer taking care of emails and taking to a few friends needing something to do to keep her occupied until later in the evening. One of the people she knows she will be meeting that evening is on-line and she spends most of the afternoon talking with Him, for the most part He makes her feel at ease, and she feels more assured that she will have a good time that evening and get along with everyone. She still has her moments though when she's nervous, about meeting new people, and about going out in public as she was going to be even though she knew everyone else would be just crazy in their dress.
She knows deep down that it looks good on her but she's still adjusting to thinking of herself in that light, as someone who is very attractive and sexy. She turns and looks at herself in the mirror and wonders if it really does look that good, her hair is down and flowing down her back, shining and soft around her face. She's wearing a black top with the Trojan name and logo on it, she chuckles as she looks at it, thinking it's very appropriate for this particular party, seen as how the motto is "safe, sane, and consensual" and it still hints at her more playful side, it is an off the shoulder top held up only on the left side. Her skirt is a mini, in black PVC; she makes a mental note not to bend over if she can help it. To finish it off she is wearing her 3 ½ " stiletto heeled black PVC boots. She knows she looks good she just hopes that He will be pleased with her appearance. She's finally ready just as her ride gets there and buzzes her. She runs down sand is on her way during the ride she starts to get more and more nervous. She takes a few deep breaths and calms her nerves.
As they get there and pull into the parking He calls to let her know He is going to be a little longer at the private party He attended before the public one. She asks Him if she should wait for Him before she enters or not, He lets her know she can enter if she wants. She is still nervous enough that she tells Him she'd rather wait for him to go in. He seems distracted on the phone for a moment, then comes back and tells her that her and her friend who drove her just down were welcome to come and join them just down the street. Still fairly nervous about meeting His Friends, she doesn't really answer one way or the other until He tells her that He would like her to be there. The instant she hears this she knows she must go. If He wants her there she must obey Him. So she tells Him that she will ask her friend if he would like to come along. He agrees and they walk down the block to the apartment building where He is and go up, nervously she knocks on the door and hears the people inside commenting on someone being at the door, she takes a last deep breath as the door opens and smiles as she is greeted and welcomed into the room.
She of course looks for Him first barely noticing the faces until she sees Him and smiles to Him feeling more at ease now that she is with Him. She takes her coat off and enters in to the room her friend behind her. She moves closer as people continue to talk around her and to speak to her. She moves closer to Him, how she ached to be kneeling at His feet but that spot was taken by His 2 other girl, both very pretty, how she envied them at that moment, to be able to claim their place at His feet. She gives herself a mental shake and lets go of it negative feelings, knowing they won't help her instead she focuses on not being too shy and socializing with everyone. Knowing that she will have to show that she wants to be here and that she can fit in with these people if she wants to be able to claim her place at His feet as well. He starts to introduce her around to everyone and halfway through tells her there will be a quiz, and she groans knowing that because she is nervous she will forget someone's name. She pays attention, and when He is done and starts to ask her the names she repeats them back, she feels mortified when she gets to the one she had spent the afternoon speaking with online, and gets His name wrong. She knows her face was red after that, but she also knew that she would not make that mistake again. Knowing everyone was going to raze her about it all night. And she forgot one other name; she took the blame even though when the name was being said she was being spoken to by at least three people, she knew she should have been listening only to Him. Afterwards laughing they inform her that she will get her punishments for getting 2 wrong. Chuckling she shrugs and says ok, she never one was one to object to a little punishment no matter it's form.
Slowly she starts to feel a little more comfortable and she relaxes letting herself just be herself. Finally at one point the space at His feet becomes available and He motions her down on her knees in front of Him. Gladly and with a smile she kneels before Him resting her head on His leg. Smiling up at Him, one of His Friends is sitting beside Him and They discuss the things about her that are so obvious, that she is very affectionate, she is all but purring as she is rubbing her face against his leg, clad in leather. The feelings of it making her start to feel that need to please Him come over her. She hears them discuss how obedient she is, how pretty she is, feeling a bit embarrassed to hear these things. She stays where she is and just listens to all going on around her. Before long they decide to move on to the club for the party there. As she is standing with her coat on waiting for everyone else she is called out on to the balcony by her friend, she goes out and is called to stand before the Dom who's name she forgot, and giving her friend an evil look she goes to stand before Him and follows His directions when He tells her to open her jacket and to put it down over her shoulders. As she does He asks her if it is very cold out she agrees it knows what is coming and trying to prepare for it. Unable to knowing she has no tolerance for the cold. He lifts her top and exposes her bare breasts to the cold and wind on the balcony. He grabs and squeezes her tits a little; she quietly stands there trying desperately to ignore the cold. Making quiet little moans when He squeezes. After a few moments He pulls her top back down and tells her to go back inside. Still blushing she goes inside doing her coat back up, everyone is just about ready to leave and He tells her to hold the door for everyone. She nods and does as she's told holding the door while everyone files out and goes to the elevator. She smiles shyly when He and a Friend praise her for holding the door not complaining.
Once downstairs and outside we all start walking up the street, a taxi drives by and some hop in while the rest of us walk. Once at the club everyone starts to wander and mingle seeing who is around, she stays close by Him. Nervous about being there, but knowing it is where she should be. She follows Him out on to the dance floor and watches as He chains His other 2 girls and holds on to their leashes as He watches them sway and move to the music. She stands behind Him and watches the girls envious that she still feels that much shyness that she is uncomfortable dancing in public. Soon she is feeling more relaxed and enjoying the music and the people she came with. They are making her feel very welcomed into their group and she is very pleased with that. Always knowing where He is she lets herself be drawn where they will by the others. She spends most of her time with the one Dom who came alone. When He hears of her timid ness towards dancing He starts to comment on how sad that is then stops mid sentence and drags her out on to the floor looking over His shoulder as He does and tells her that's to bad with an evil grin.
