Missy finished her house cleaning. She was sitting on the porch relaxing and thinking with a glass of tea. She was envious of her best friend. Her friend's husband treated her like a queen. She and her friend discussed their lifestyle. Missy friend's was a slave. She started out as a sub but in due time became a slave to her husband. Missy and her friend had quite a few discussions about the lifestyle. She knew it was not an easy lifestyle, but it is something that she has wanted for years. Missy seemed to only meet players and wannabe Doms/Masters. She had been in the lifestyle for over twenty years.
Missy was in a relationship before that had some bdsm incorporated in it. She was with this man for close to seven years, but it was more sexual bdsm than lifestyle bdsm. She craved the complete lifestyle, to be a slave. She knew that it would be hard at times, but what in life is not hard at one point or another. Her ex-boyfriend had turned her into a pain slut. She loved the thrill of pain versus pleasure. Missy loved bruises on her butt and breasts.
While Missy was with her ex-boyfriend they went to a Bed and Breakfast that was bdsm lifestyle based. It was a very good experience for her. She talked with the Master and Mistress, which were the owners of the B & B along with the slaves that lived there and waited on the guests. Missy was invited up into their bedrooms, which was an attic turned into a room with all three of the slaves. They shared one room. As she sat talking to the slaves, she realized that she had a lot to think about; was this the life she wanted. There was a dungeon in the basement of the B & B. One thing that her ex found was an electric flyswatter. He decided to try it out. He turned it on, tapped her ass. Missy yelped and jumped. He laughed as he continued to tap her ass but eventually swatted her. He walked in front of her, told her to sit up then gave her nipples a quick smack with the flyswatter. She jerked up as she yelped. He smiled like he swallowed a canary. He loved her response. He continued to use her various ways. They had the dungeon to themselves.
Missy had joined the local bdsm group. She met friends, learned a lot about the lifestyle and experienced some of the sexual play as she offered herself as a participant in demonstrations. She talked with Doms/subs and Master/slaves about the lifestyle. She gained knowledge from listening to their experiences, through observing the way the couple interacted with each other and with others in the lifestyle. She also did quite a bit of reading. Missy had realized years prior as to what she wanted. She not only craved but desired to be a full lifestyle slave. She knew that would require trusting someone but also training.
As Missy day dreamed she heard her phone ding. She looked down at her phone. It was an email she received from the fetish site. She opened up the email. There was an interesting note to her, not only informative about himself but yet semi romantic. His name was Rick and into the lifestyle for several years. She responded to his email. They began corresponding. After two weeks, he decided it was time to meet. He gave her a time and place to meet.
Missy got dressed. She thought it would be appropriate to wear a skirt and a nice top. She showered, curled her hair then put on her make up. She put on her thigh high garter belt, put her skirt on then her bra finally her top. She smiled at herself as she felt confident and sexy. She got into the car and arrived a few minutes early. She walked into the restaurant. Missy asked the hostess if Rick had arrived. Just as the hostess was getting ready to answer, Missy heard a voice behind her. Rick said hello and gave the waitress the look as though, they are ready to be seated. She led them to the table. Rick wanted a corner table as he intended to test her. Missy waited till Rick sat down as a slave does not sit before the Dominant. He gestured for her to sit. She thanked him as she sat down.
Missy gave Rick her order. Once the waitress arrived he ordered for the both of them. They talked as they waited for their food to arrive. He wanted to see how adventurous Missy would be.
"Take off your panties right now and stick them in your purse" Rick directed
Missy was serious about getting to know Rick. She was also serious about getting into a bdsm relationship. She was feeling comfortable with Rick. She reached underneath her skirt to take off her panties. She showed them to him then put them into her purse.
The waitress arrived with their food. Rick asked for a glass full of ice. She returned with the ice. He looked at Missy.
"Take a piece of ice, place it on your clit and close your legs tight. Also, take another two pieces of ice, place it against your nipple in your bra and continue to eat." Rick stated.
Missy responded to his requests. She let out a moan type of noise as she got a shiver from the coldness of the ice. She could feel the ice melting as the cold water drained between her legs and made her bra wet from the melting ice.
Rick reached into his pants pockets, pulls out a set of clamps and hands them to Missy. He told her now that her nipples are hard to place the clamps on her nipples as she eats her meal. Discretely she places them on her nipples. She gasps as each one goes on. She can instantly feel the tension of the clamps. He tells her to stop eating for a minute, put the clamp chain in her mouth and do not remove till she is told. He saw the waitress headed over to their table. He wanted her to be humiliated. The waitress looked at her then looked at him smiling. She knew what he was doing to her. Rick wanted Missy mildly humiliated. She turned red in the face as the waitress was talking to him. The waitress was simply making sure that they did not need anything. The waitress leaned over, whispered into his ear; I love watching subs squirm with embarrassment as she looked at Missy with a smirk of excitement. Rick smiled at her, telling her to continue to eat her dinner. She let the chain out of her mouth. He looked over at her, smiling.
"Put your fork down. Reach under your shirt, slowly remove each clamp and hand them to me."
Missy took off the clamps, making a gasping sound, trying not to be too loud to draw attention to herself. She handed them to Rick. He just smiled and laughed.
"Reach between your legs with your fingers. Take two and put them into your pussy. Fuck yourself." Rick watched Missy as she was now turning red again but yet was getting turned on. "Take your fingers and clean them with your mouth." Seductively, she licked and sucked her fingers cleaned.
They finished their dinner. Rick informed Missy to go home, think about tonight and to write an email sending it to me by tomorrow afternoon. He wanted her input on the evening, her feelings and impression of him. He knew from her willingness to do as he asked but also the fact that not only himself but she too was getting turned on. His dick was hard while he was testing her at dinner. In fact, he went home and masturbated.
Missy emailed him early in the morning with the task she was assigned. Rick was not only impressed with her obedience but the fact that she completed earlier than her allotted time.
Rick read the email. He was impressed with her expression on how she felt. Missy explained that she felt embarrassed as it was out of her comfort zone, but yet enjoyed it because she could tell that he was getting turned on and happy that she did as told with no debating. She went on to explain that her pussy was so wet and horny when she got home. She felt comfortable with him and enjoyed his company.
Rick called Missy. He informed her that he will pick her up tomorrow at 8:00 pm. She texted him her address for tomorrow.
Rick arrived at Missy's house. She showed him around the house. He made it clear that she is to either wear a dress or a skirt with a top. They walk out to the car. Before he allows her to sit in the car, she is to lean over the front of the car. Remove your panties, he states. She takes them off.
"You will never wear panties unless told to."
"Yes, Sir." Missy replies
Rick pulls Missy's skirt up in the back as she bends over. Without warning, he rams a wireless egg into her pussy. Then puts a butt plug into her mouth, it was midsize. She knew what to do as it was something that she had done to her before. He took it out of her mouth and rammed it into her ass. He was not did not care if it made her feel uncomfortable; that was his plan. He took out his cane and smacked her ass. He hit her till her ass was a nice pink. Rick opened the door for Missy. She sat down, feeling a slight sting from the cane. Before turning the car on to go, he handed her a set of clamps.
"Open your shirt; take out your breasts from your bra. Attach the clamps to your nipples and then place your hands on lap leaving your top open."
Missy did not hesitate but did as she was told. She sat there slowly feeling the tension from the clamps. Rick had a cup sitting between them. As they sat at the light, he opened the cup. He pointed at the ice. She picked up a piece of the ice.
"Put the ice on your clit again just as you did the other night."
They drove to the restaurant. Rick leaned over removing the clamps off Missy's nipples. She gasped after each removal. He pulled and twisted her nipples making them sensitive. He held the door open for her. As they arrived at their table, she knew she was not to sit until he allowed her to. Again, Missy told Rick what she wanted then he ordered the food. Every once in a while he turned on the vibrator. She did chair dance as she squirmed while she became turned on. All he could do was smile and laugh. He too was becoming turned on. They ate and continued to talk about various topics, realizing how much they did have in common. They both had a sense of comfort with the other.
Rick drove Missy back to her house. She asked if he would like to come in. He agreed as he walked behind her. She offered him a glass of wine. They sat on the couch talking and drinking their wine. He put his wine down.
"Stand up, remove your clothes and stand in front of me." Rick commanded.
Missy feeling comfortable with Rick she removes her clothing and stands in front of him. She also knew that the outside world would not see her, so she would not feel any type of humiliation. Boy was she wrong, as he thought; he kind of sensed her anxiety dropping.
Rick examines Missy's body. He pulls the butt plug in an out of her asshole. He could tell that she was enjoying it. He reached in front and grabbed her nipple, pulling and twisting it. He pointed to the floor. She knelt down.
