She walked into her home, and her eyes immediately moved to the correct spot. There was the note, just as He had promised. She walked over and picked it up in her trembling fingers.
Dear pet,
I have put out on your bed what you are to wear to meet Me tonight. Make sure you wear nothing that I have not prepared for you, and everything that I have prepared. I will expect your arrival promptly at 8:00 pm.
your Loving Master
More than just her fingers were trembling now as she kicked off her work shoes and walked into the bedroom. Her eyes traveled to her bed where her outfit for the evening was carefully laid out for her. The silk dress was brief. She knew the soft lavender skirt would only just barely cover her ass. The neckline of the top plunged deeply and was certain to show much cleavage, and the back plunged to the waistband of the skirt. The color of the silk and lace garter belt matched the dress perfectly. The stockings were sheer and soft against her trembling fingers as she reached out and touched them tenderly. Her eyes shone with her love for Him as she spied the lavender leather collar and matching wrist cuffs laid out above the dress.
She quickly stripped from her work clothes and walked into the bathroom to shower. She sighed softly as the hot water cascaded through her long blonde hair. She quickly washed and conditioned her hair. Her mind was reeling with the possibilities of the evening as she soaped and rinsed off her body. She stepped out of the shower and dried herself thoroughly, hanging the damp towel over the shower before going back into the bedroom to prepare for Him.
An hour later she was dressed and her hair was styled like she knew He preferred. She grabbed her keys and was out the door and in her car. She took a deep breath to calm herself a bit, and started on her way. It took her only a few minutes to arrive at her destination, her Master's home. She walked up the steps and opened the door she knew would be unlocked for her arrival. She entered only far enough to shut the door behind her. Turning to the left she found the pillow that she had used before and placed it at her feet. Then she lowered herself and kneeled on the pillow to await her Master's arrival.
It was almost a half hour later when she finally heard His car pull up the drive and stop. Her limbs trembled only slightly as she heard His footsteps stop just outside the door.
"Hello My pet," He said as He entered the house closing and locking the door. His hand caressed her hair as He walked past her and into the living room. Once He was seated, He called out for her to come to Him.
She rose from her kneeling position at His words, picking up her pillow. Turning slowly and gracefully, she walked into the living room and approached Him. She put the pillow down at His feet and resumed her kneeling position. He sat back in His chair and idly ran His fingers softly through her hair.
"Tonight My pet, you will show Me just how much you trust and honor Me." He leaned forward as He spoke to her, pulling her arms behind her. He locked the cuffs together and rose to His feet while assisting her up. He slipped a soft blindfold over her sparkling eyes, taking her sight from her. He then clipped a lead to her collar and led her from the living room to His bedroom. She sensed the wall in front of her before she felt the coolness against her breasts. He freed her hands long enough to hook the cuffs above her head to the eyebolts that He had embedded in the wall.
"Now My pet, you can beg, cry, and plead with Me all you want. You will not be let loose from your position until it pleases Me," He told her. His voice was gravelly in her ear as He pressed His body against hers. She moaned softly as she felt His heat penetrate her thin silk dress.
She knew He backed away from her when she felt the heat of His body leave her. She bit her lower lip lightly as she felt Him lift her skirt and tuck it into the waistband of the dress, exposing her garter belt as it framed the rounded globes of her ass. He softly ran His fingers over her ass and backed up a bit further.
Unbeknownst to her, He had picked up a soft leather whip. There were about twenty, 2-foot long leather strips dangling from the exquisitely wrapped leather handle. He brought His arm back only a bit, then brought the whip down lightly across her ass. She jumped slightly, more from surprise than pain, as the whip contacted her skin.
He then began to bring the whip across her ass at regular intervals, each strike slightly harder than the last. A smile crossed His lips as her ass began to redden from His treatment. As each stroke hit her, she jumped slightly and a low moan escaped her full lips. After about twenty strokes with the whip He stopped, moving again close enough to her to whisper in her ear.