My name is Sally and I was born and raised in San Francisco. I am going to be 21 years old in two weeks. I'm a good looking white girl with long black hair, nice butt and 36D knockers.
My birthday was coming up and I wanted to treat myself to a special day at the spa. You know get my nails done, pedicure, facial the whole works. The more I thought about it however it was too bland a day. I needed something to spice it up and get my juices running. I thought about picking up a complete stranger and getting fucked but decided against it.
Then it hit me ... what would a birthday be without a good spanking! I decided to try and find a woman who could make my day complete. Since I lived near the Castro District in the Bay it shouldn't be hard to find someone. I started to surf the web to find a dominatrix who I could enlist.
I went through a ton of ads and pictures until one in particular caught my eye. Her name was Mistress Melba. She was a rough looking 35 year old black woman. The thing that impressed me about her was the size of the rack she possessed. Her tits were a 42E and had big brown nipples. If I played my cards right I might get to suck on them as a bonus.
I contacted her via e-mail and then waited for a response. I told her of my birthday and my fondness for big tits. I didn't take long for her to e-mail me back and arrange a meeting at a coffee house in the District.
The Saturday rolled around I got ready for the meeting. I wore a low cut stretch top with no bra and a pair of silk boxer shorts as agreed. I took a table at the place overlooking the pedestrian traffic on Castro Street. I got a lot of looks and smiles from all the dykes and lesbians who walked by. Suddenly I was aware there was someone standing next to me.
I looked up into the face of a Big Black woman and then immediately looked at her chest and was surprised it looked even bigger and firmer than her photo on her web page. "You must be Ms. Sally?" She said extending her hand down to me. "I'm Mistress Melba."
"Pleased to meet you Mistress please sit down," I smiled back. She was a big woman and clearly projected her power proudly. She sat down and we ordered some drinks and lunch. While the waitress was getting our food we made some small talk and checked out the women walking by.
"I'm very impressed with your appearance Sally. I love a good looking sexy white girl with nice big tits," she cooed gazing at my chest, "they real?" she inquired.
I know I blushed as she stared at my nipples until they got hard and poked out of the thin material to meet her gaze.
"Yes Mistress," I squeaked out, surprised by how nervous I was.
"I see there happy to see me also," and we both laughed in unison. Our food and drinks soon arrived and we ate and talked about ourselves. I couldn't help but notice her looking at my tits, and could feel my pussy getting wet.
"I think you and I will be getting together for your birthday Sally. I think we both agree on that don't we?" she said, stating a fact, rather than asking me.
Mistress Melba reached up and milked one of her own big tits through her blouse, oblivious to the other patrons in the Cafe. "I'd like having a young beautiful White girl on her knees worshiping my Big Black beauties. Would you like to be on your knees worshiping them Sally?" she asked holding her tit out like it was a prize melon.
I could only get a small dry, "Yes Mistress" out of my throat. I grabbed my drink and gulped it down to wet it down. All the while I watched her unbutton her blouse to expose more of her mocha colored breasts to me. I caught myself crossing my legs so I could rub my pussy lips together. My cunt was horny and getting wetter as I sat there.
Having finished lunch, Mistress Melba suddenly got up and told me to be at her front door at 8:00pm sharp on my birthday. She handed me a piece of paper with her address and phone number on it, along with a red lipstick kiss. She didn't like her, "Bitches" to be late she stated. Late, meant additional punishment she said to me with a smile.
She buttoned her blouse up and extended her hand to me. As she took it she said, "I will make your birthday memorable Sally I promise," and walked away.
For the next 3 days I couldn't stop thinking about her. I wanted each day to be my birthday so I could experience what she had planned for me. I received an e-mail telling me what to wear to her home that night. When the day finally arrived I couldn't wait to get dressed.
I went on my spa splurge and then took a long hot bath in the tub before getting dressed. I made sure to shave my slit as smooth as a baby's bottom. I pulled on a pair of black thigh high stay up top stockings that came up and ended just below my pussy. I complimented them by buckling on a pair of red patent leather 4" high heels.
I knew my top and skirt wouldn't be on very long so I didn't bother to make a big deal out of them. I did however choose the shortest and skimpiest skirt I had in my closet for maximum effect. Before I put them on I put gold studs through my nipples and a gold clit clip, on my pussy. I didn't bother with a bra or panties.
I got in my car and headed off for my birthday surprise at Mistress Melba's house. As I roared down the road I could feel my cunt getting wet with anticipation and my nipples were hard as rocks under my flimsy top.