Mirrors & Moonlight
Elizabeth was excited for a rare evening out with Master. He was taking the boys to Grandma's, and she knew their youngest would be spending the night there. She was given instruction on how to prepare for their night out before he left. She read the note placed on the bed beside his clothing choices for her:
"I expect you showered, completely shaven, and dressed in what I've laid out for you, your choice of shoes, and the device placed squarely on your clit, upon my return."
She found he had laid out a short, black leather skirt, a cage-style black bra, a sheer silver blouse, black thong panties, thigh high stockings and garter belt, and the collar she normally only wore at home for their play time. Her first thought was how slutty and exposed she would look, and did not find an on/off switch on the small egg device. She suspected he held the remote to control it, which made her instantly wet.
Elizabeth finished her shower and grooming, then put on the new bra--her nipples already hard, and no covering for them in the design. She slipped the egg onto her clit and pulled up the thong, noticing it was small enough to tuck well into her pussy lips. The thigh highs had gripper strip at the top to help them stay up, and the garters ensured no potential for slip. She stood in just the underwear and stockings to look at her new look in the mirror, feeling excited and sexy for Master. She pulled on the skirt, impressed how well he knew her size to get a good fit, and zipped the back. The hem hit just below her ass, and would surely ride up when she sat down. Feeling the silky material of the blouse, she slipped it over her head and looked in the mirror seeing how clearly her bra showed through, and giggled in remembrance of one of their first dates to an indoor miniature golf place with black light where her thin top and white bra were on display for all to see. Her final step was putting the collar on, which normally he buckled for her. She made sure it was snug, but not too tight to inhibit breathing, and the ring for him to attach a chain to in front. Elizabeth again looked in the mirror, and decided to apply makeup to feel prettier. She added bright red lipstick to stand out against the black and silver she was wearing. Smiling, she now felt like a true slut for Master.
The front door opened, and Master found her seated in a chair waiting for him. He looked her up and down, "Up," he ordered her to stand and then sat down himself. "Over my knee." He commanded sternly, making her wonder what she'd done wrong. His hand lifted her skirt and his hand landed on her pale ass. He alternated cheeks, both exposed with only the thong thread between. After five swats per side, he had her rise. "Go wipe off those lips, I don't want that red mess on me when I use that mouth tonight."
"Yes, Master," she replied and went to remove the lipstick. She used the restroom, moving the egg for a moment to wipe off the arousal he'd caused from the spanking, and then reinserted it onto her clit. She'd just pulled herself back together when she felt vibration move through her and gasped. It only lasted a second, and she found him smiling.
"Now you look ready, and hotter than hell" he again ran his eyes over her before stepping close and deeply kissing her as he clipped a leash to her collar. "You will do whatever I say tonight. I will use you as I choose, and you will not cum without permission."
"Yes, Master," she nodded and blushed a bit.
He led her to the car, placing a jacket on her before she sat down. "You are to wear the jacket until I remove it."
"Yes, Sir," she felt less exposed, and excited to find where they'd be going. They drove in silence, yet he turned the vibration to low. He glanced over to see her squirm a bit and grinned, turning the device off when he knew she was close. The car came to a stop in front of an old farmhouse and barn. The barn was lit, and she saw others entering with minimal clothing, many in leather. Her heart pounded, nervous, yet excited.
"You will stay at my side, and I will keep you safe. No one else will be permitted to touch you." She nodded at his reassurance as he removed the jacket and led her out of the car by hand and leash. Elizabeth felt a chill from the cool, Fall air that made her nipples harden. Master released her hand and his arm moved around her waist.
Elizabeth glanced at another couple, and Master moved his hand down to squeeze her ass. "You may look, but only touch me. If you see something you like, remember it for later." She nodded her understanding as he stepped to the man at the door and showed his phone to confirm their reservation.
Stepping inside the barn, Elizabeth's senses were heightened from so much to take in. The lighting was soft, and the large space had been converted into many sections for couples or small groups to lounge and play. At the front of the room was a large stage where a jazz band played, and to the side was a large spread of food that ended in a bar. "Thirsty?" Master leaned to her ear, breaking her trance. She smiled and nodded as he led her to the bar and ordered for them both. Drinks in hand, they found a soft sectional couch halfway back from the stage to sit and enjoy the music. He laid one hand on her thigh as he sipped his beer. She found his touch reassuring and a turn on at the same time. The wine helped calm her.
