I had taken a spelling mistake by a Dominant female in a chat room and turned it into a fantasy blog. Although I didn't name the Domme she wasn't pleased that I mentioned her mistake. She was rushed when she typed it but I did mention it in the blog nonetheless and now she ordered me to her home for correction and instruction. I was excited at the prospect of being with the Domme but a little frightened as well wondering if I would need medical assistance after receiving her correction. As I traveled to see her I remembered in the chat room she had asked me if I wanted to fuck. I was so shocked because I never thought that a Domme Goddess like her would want me for my cock. I didn't respond quickly enough and she had taken it as a rejection of her. That was another negative against me. The truth was I wanted to fuck her and my imagination ran wild thinking about her on top riding me.
As I arrived at her home I rang the doorbell. When she answered the door she briskly asked me what I wanted. Her assertiveness made me fumble and stutter my words. I'm Bobby. You told me to come here to see you. A wicked smile came over her face. She was wearing a black corset that supported and complemented her beautiful breasts, red panties, white stockings, and black heels. My cock was hard just to see her and it struggled against my jeans.
She told me she didn't want my nasty and dirty shoes to mess up her floor and to take off my clothes. I didn't know what to say but was able to ask if I could come in and take off my shoes. She slapped me hard and called me a bitch. She told me I would remove all of my clothing outside before I could come in. I did so as quick as I could hoping no one saw me. She gave me a garbage bag to place my clothes and shoes in and then threw them in the closet.
With the door still wide open and myself naked she wanted to take a look at me and lifted my chin up taking as long a time as she wanted. I heard whistles and catcalls from the outside and that wicked smile came to her again accompanied with laughter from her. She said I could come in but needed to walk on all fours. I did so quickly and she slowly closed the door.
She told me I was to refer to her as Ma'am and I was going to be her little bitch slut as long as it amused her. She had a leather switch and she used it to slap my ass. She asked if I understood. I quickly said yes Ma'am and she told me to follow her to her seat. As I walked on all floors and stayed at her feet she told me I lick her heels. I did so but when she felt I was too slow or not showing enough exuberance she would strike my back with the switch. I seemed to lick forever when she told me to take off her heels. I complied as fast as I could but not being used to them I took too long and she swatted me harder. I was afraid if I used too much pressure I would anger her and then she would really let me have it.
Once I removed her heels she commanded me to remove her stockings. Once I did she told me to worship her feet and legs. I was to kiss her feet and suck them. First she put all of her toes in my mouth and I then sucked each toe. She told me I was a good little bitch.