I look down at the letter I had received. There wasn't any return address only instructions to go to this address. I approach the door and see another envelope with my name on it taped to the door. I don't know what draws me on, but I take the envelope and open it. Within is a key and another message in the same handwriting. It tell me to go inside and change into the outfit laid out for me. I unlock the door and go inside. I see a small lock box sitting on the table open with a note on the top with the outfit underneath.
This note says to place my clothes into the lock box and close it because I won't need them for the weekend. As it is Friday evening around 6 p.m.. At the bottom of the note it tells me to fix dinner and have it waiting and on the table by 7 and to wait at the door kneeling until you arrive. I reach into the lock box and take out a black leather collar, for the most part simple, but it has a D ring on the front where things can be attached, in blue stitching there's the name Sophy. Also in the box is a leather harness, straps that would lay over my chest and back with loose leather cuffs for ankles and wrists. The cuffs can be hooked together or to other things, such as the collar or places on the harness.
It takes me a moment to figure out how everything fits on properly and to tighten them so that they are secure without being constricting. At the bottom of the box is a pair of black satin bikini briefs. I pull them on and then fold my clothes and place them in the box. I pause for a moment, considering backing out even though I know it to be too late, but the moment I close the box makes things absolutely final.
i finally close the box and look at the time, 6:15pm and move the box off of the table. i go into the kitchen to see what You wish for dinner, i find a recipe for spaghetti bolognese. i get out the ingredients and begin following the recipe, being careful to pay attention to the time. while it cooks, i begin setting out the wine to chill and the plate on the table for You, and i top it off with candles.
as it approaches 7pm, i finish setting the meal out on the table with a salad starter. i move over to the door and kneel, opening my legs to accentuate the bulge in the crotch of the briefs. i cross my arms behind my back and lower my head, patiently waiting and hoping the meal doesn't get too cold. about five minutes later, the door opens and You enter with a slight smile seeing me there waiting for You. You move over and take Your seat at the table, pointing to a spot on the floor next to You without saying a word.
i move to the spot and kneel again. You give a slight disapproving look when You see me stand to walk over. You serve Yourself with the salad and then spaghetti bolognese. the meal passes in silence. You barely go through a single glass of wine during the meal. when You are through, You stand and go to the kitchen, i begin to rise to follow, but You give me a look that tells me to stay where i am. i hear You open a cabinet and get something out, but i can't tell what it is.
when You return, i finally hear Your voice, sharp and commanding with a hint of annoyance, "First rule for this weekend is that you are My pet, and as such, you are not allowed to walk, you will crawl, is that understood?" I nod my understanding. "What was that, I didn't hear you, pet?" "yes." "you will address Me as Mistress at all times. Since you are new, you will be given 1 warning for each rule you break, if you break it again, you will be punished, understood?"
"yes, Mistress." i look You over covertly, finally noting that You are wearing a pair of spike heel ankle high boots, above that is a pair of almost skin tight jeans, a slightly loose shirt is tucked into the jeans, but still accentuates Your breasts. while i was looking You moved and picked up Your plate and carried it into the kitchen telling me to follow.
i crawl after You and now see a bowl on the kitchen floor with my name on it. You scrape the left-overs from Your plate into the bowl and tell me to enjoy, placing the empty plate in the sink for me to wash later. i crawl over and begin eating out of the bowl as You watch. i didn't realize that you had gotten a crop out, and only realize it when you bring it down onto my ass with a loud SMACK.
i start with a yelp, but You had expected that and quickly put a gag in my mouth and a blindfold around my head. i breath deeply in surprise, trying to determine what's going on and what will happen next. You bring the crop down on my backside again, as if to get me to move, so i begin crawling. You guide me with the crop, sometimes hitting me harder when i go farther off course, lightly to encourage me to keep going. i feel tile under my hands and wonder where i am. You remain silent as You move me into position, i realize W/we are in the bathroom when You have me bent over the side of the cool tub, or at least that's what i assume it is.
i feel you pull down the briefs, the cool air feeling nice on my patchwork-red ass, i wiggle slightly before you secure me in place, not letting me move, attaching the cuffs to something, i'm not sure what. i hear Your voice again telling me that W/we are going to go for a walk on the beach, but first You have to get me ready. as You talk i feel You work, working something cool into my ass, i almost moan against the gag and push back slightly. i hear You laugh at my reaction and then push something into my ass, small and almost unintrusive.
i only wonder what it is for a moment before i feel a warm fluid beginning to flow into my ass and i wiggle from the feeling, almost squirming against the bonds, causing You to laugh again. You tell me that after You finish filling me, You will replace the enema kit with a butt plug and that i will be in trouble if the plug comes out during the walk. i feel the fluid in my ass filling it almost to the brim and then You remove the tip of the enema kit without warning and replace it with a medium plug, with hardly any narrowing to keep it in, so i have to work extra hard to make sure it stays there.
You tell me to stand after releasing me and i do so, concentrating on keeping the plug in place without using my hands. You reach down and grasp my hard cock stroking it, squeezing and pulling hard, almost causing me to loose control over the plug. You laugh when you notice and then fasten a cock harness on me. then You remove the blindfold and i see You have changed sometime. You are now in a tight corset and matching lace panties, causing my cock to almost jump again, but You get a chain and attach it to first the cock harness and then a loop on the leather harness on my chest, tugging on my cock almost painfully.