I am not sure what is to happen but I find myself at your door and knock. A beautiful woman opens the door dressed in high healed boots, black fishnet stockings, a short black leather skirt and matching bra top. She asks me in and closes the door. I am nervous and she knows it.
She orders me to strip as she turns to leave the hall. I remove my cloths and wait. She calls for me to join her and when I start to enter the room she orders me on my knees. She points at a spot on the floor in front of her. I crawl to it.
Mistress spells out the rules and gives me the last opportunity to leave. I am here to be her sex slave for the next 4 hours. I am to do exactly as instructed and immediately. I can expect to be bound. My body is hers to be used for her sexual gratification. I may refuse nothing. I except and tell her to use me at her will. Mistress stands before me and then circles me. She picks up some leather cuffs from a nearby table and drops them before me. She orders me to put them on. There is two for my ankles and two for my wrists. She instructs me to put my hands behind my back and she fastens them together.
Mistress instructs me to stand and when I do, she grabs me by the cock. She orders me to follow but their was no need. She had my cock in her hand and I have to keep up.
She proceeds down some stairs and into the first room. There are BDSM equipment on every wall, a bed to one side and what appears to be a shortened massage table in the middle. She leads me to the table and instructs me to lay face up.
I am laying on my arms. Mistress begins slick my whole front with oil and my cock is standing at attention. She strokes it a couple times before ordering me to turn over. I can't help but to think she has done this in the wrong order but she is in charge. Again, my body is bathed with oil and mistress pays extra attention to my ass. She even penetrates my anus to her knuckle and I can't help to let out a grasp of air. The thought of my ass being included in her games did cross my mind but now I am curtain. My body is slick with oil and she turns me effortlessly on this leather table to the point I am now laying bent over the sides. She takes my ankle and pulls it out to the leg and fastens it. She proceeds to do the same to the other, my legs splayed out. She undoes my wrists and fastens them in the same manner to the other side. I am now helpless and vulnerable.
I hear the clicking of her heals as she walks to the door and opens it. I hear her speak to someone and fear hits me. I wasn't expecting anyone else to see me this way and I struggle to see over my shoulder. There, just entering, 2 muscular, nude, oil slicked men with no body hair join mistress at her sides.
She smiles at me, seeing my fear and she tells me to relax. "These two know how to take my slave and they can be gentle" she says.
