Susan's Game

My name is Kim and I'm 35 years old and live near Lansdale, Pennsylvania. I guess you could say that I'm a weekend love slave to the most wonderful woman in the world. Her name is Susan. She is 33 years old and petite in build, with long brown hair. The reason I'm mentioning her size is that the very idea of a smaller woman dominating me adds to my humiliation and enjoyment.

Recently, she put me through an adventure. It was the most exciting adventure in my life and I enjoyed every minute of it -- that is, when I wasn't scared!

I received a phone call from Susan about 1 PM on a Friday. Susan would routinely call to confirm that I'd be coming to her place as usual. Part of our relationship is that as soon as I leave work on Friday, I'm her slave and must do her bidding -- whether it's picking up something for us to eat as I'm driving to her place or removing my panties per her instructions for the remainder of the day in the office.

When I answered the phone, I heard her say, "This weekend will be different... I have a game I want to play with you, Kim. Do you have your watch with you?"

"Yes, I do," I replied. I'm not supposed to call her 'Mistress' when I'm at the office, in case someone overhears me. We make certain that my watch's time agreed precisely with hers.

"OK, Kim... you must keep your watch with you at all times."

"Oh? Why?" I asked.

She told me only, "You'll find out." For some reason that sent a little shiver through me. "Now listen carefully, and jot down notes if you must. Go to the little motel on route 309 and go to room 7. That room is located around in the back. Knock, and then enter the room. You must arrive no later than 4 PM and then wait until I call. Do you have all the instruction and completely understand them?"

"Yes, I do understand." As I said that, I heard the click as she hung up her phone.

I looked at the clock, calculating. "If I'm to arrive at 4 PM that means I'd have to leave work early, about 3:30 PM," I thought. Since things were quiet and the boss had already left by the time 3 PM rolled around, I had no problem getting out when I thought I needed to leave.

Driving to the motel, I pulled into the lot at twenty after three and parked as close to the room as possible.

As I walked to the door, my heart thumped faster and faster and my mind raced at what might lay behind it! I knocked and waited. I then remembered that I was to enter when I arrived. I opened the door, peeked in, and found nothing. Susan was not there, and there was nothing other than the typical motel room in sight. I entered, closed and locked the door behind me. I looked around the room, and found it to be neat and clean. "I'll make a note of this for a later date," I thought. "It looks like a nice place to get together with someone." When the phone rang, I almost jumped out of my skin!

When I answered the phone I heard Susan's voice. "Kim, do you like the room?"

"Yes, Mistress, it's very nice for a rendezvous," I told her.

"Listen to me, it's now 4 PM and you're to go into the bathroom and take a shower and fix your hair. You'll find every thing a girl needs to make herself beautiful for her lover. There are two stipulations. You must be finished by 5 PM. And you must not leave the bathroom for any reason before 5 PM under penalty of a punishment. Do you understand what I've just told you?"

"Yes, Mistress. Be ready by 5 PM and stay in the bathroom until 5 PM exactly."

"Also fold all your clothes neatly and place them on the bed before you start your shower. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Again, the moment I answered, the phone went dead. Conscious of the deadline, I started to remove my clothing and folded the pieces neatly on the bed, as I was instructed. It was getting later by the minute, and a girl needs every minute to make herself beautiful for her love. Fully naked, I closed myself into the bathroom, and turned on the shower. I showered quickly, but thoroughly, keeping my hair as dry as possible, since I'd already shampooed it earlier that morning.

As I was getting out of the shower, I noticed that they had forgotten to put bath towels in the room! All I had was a face cloth with which to to dry myself. I thought of calling housekeeping, but there was no phone in the bathroom, and I was running out of time. I sort of squeegeed my skin with my hands, and then dried myself as best I could with what I had.

I kept an eye on the time and before I knew it, 5 PM had arrived and I got ready to come out of the bathroom, and greet Susan, looking my very best. I opened the door and much to my disappointment she wasn't there! I walked over to the bed and looked along the side of it, thinking she might be hiding. She was not. The phone rang and I jumped a little less than the last time, and answered.

"Kim, are you all pretty and pink for me?" Mistress asked.

"Yes, Mistress, but where are you?"

"Never mind, are you missing anything?"

I looked around for a moment and then it hit me. All my clothes were gone, even my shoes and purse! I had no money and no keys to my car! Although little good those keys would have done -- when I looked out the window, my car was gone also!

"Mistress, my car and all my clothes are gone!" I wailed into the phone.

"No, they're right here with me, silly girl. Do you feel a little vulnerable, a little exposed, sitting naked in a strange room?"

"Yes Mistress, I'm also a little frightened. I wish you were here with me."

"And I want to be with you also, but first there is a little quest you must take to find me. Then you'll receive your reward. Go to the closet and bring what you find there back to the bed. Read and follow the instructions." With that, Susan hung up.

I went to the closet and opened it to find two large paper bags. I brought them back to the bed and opened the first one. It contained a pair of black high heels with ankle straps, black stockings and a black garter belt. There was also a short black vinyl raincoat. The second contained a leather chastity belt and a leather collar; there were also four pad locks, two large locks and two small locks. There was also an envelope. I opened the envelope and read the letter inside.

"Slave Kim,

You're naked and alone in a strange motel room. You have only one

course of action to follow, but you must hurry. There'll be a cab outside the room at 5:45 PM, sharp! It has strict instructions to wait only 15 minutes, and then it's to leave, whether you're a passenger or not. Dress in the stockings and garter belt. Put on the chastity belt and make sure the straps are tight and locked. Put the collar around your neck and lock it also. You will notice the straps on the shoes have two small eyelets; use the two small locks to lock your shoes on. I will inspect you later tonight and everything better be tight or you'll receive a penalty in this game. Put on the coat and wait for the cab. When the cab arrives, get in. The cab driver will have an envelope for you but don't open it until the cab drops you off. Also when you leave the motel room, make sure the door is locked.

Love, Mistress"

I was shocked to say the least but also excited. I looked at my watch and it was already twenty after! I had to hurry if I wanted to be ready on time.

I started to dress in the few things I had. I love the idea of stockings and garter belt, and they went on easily. Placing the collar around my neck, I locked it with the pad lock. I then became aware of the little bell on the front of the collar. Looking at myself in a mirror, it struck me that I did make a pretty sexy image like this. The bell made a magical tinkling little noise whenever I moved, and I thought it was cute.

I sat on the bed and picked up the shoes and put them on. To me, high heels and ankle straps are the sexiest things alive. The moment arrived for me to place the two small locks through the eyelets and snap them shut. These shoes weren't coming off until my Mistress gave me a key, plus permission to do so.

Next came the chastity belt. This was new to me and it took me a minute to figure it out. I placed the waistband around my waist, then I pulled its strap back and up between my legs. I had a little trouble getting the padlock into its loop but I finally got it and the lock snapped shut. I thought, "Susan must know every inch of me!" because the belt fit me like a second skin. I looked at myself again in the mirror and I was now an even more sexy sight. In a moment of reflection, I thought, "Here I am locked in a chastity belt in a strange motel with no panties or bra and no way out except to follow my Mistress's instructions. And I don't have a clue as to what's next on the agenda! This is so exciting!"

The cab sounded its horn. It was early by five minutes but I was ready. I grabbed the vinyl raincoat and put it on. I hadn't really looked at its length earlier. As I donned it, I realized it barely covered my stocking tops! I was out of time and didn't want to miss the cab, so I opened the door to the room. I noticed that the temperature outside had dropped. Then I giggled and thought, "Or maybe it has something to do with being naked under this vinyl coat." I closed the door behind me and realized that I was at the point of no return! The motel room door was locked and I couldn't get back in even if I wanted to. As I walked to the cab I noticed that I could hear the little bell around my neck making its merry little tune. I hoped it wouldn't make people guess what I was doing!

The driver didn't even get out of the cab to open the door for me. Considering the way I was dressed, that was probably a good thing for me, and his unfortunate loss. He might've gotten an eyeful.

"Hey lady, are your initials S.K.?" he asked over the seat back.

At first I was going to say 'no' but I caught myself just in time. The hidden meaning, for those initials was: 'SLAVE KIM'.

"Yes, they are," I confirmed.

With that, he held an envelope up above the seat back for me to take. I took it and on the front was written: 'To S.K. Do Not Open until the cab drops you off'!

The cab moved into traffic and I sat wondering where it'd take me. I had no clue, but as we proceeded, I started to get a bad feeling. Finally when we turned in to the parking lot, I knew for sure.

"Here you are lady," the cab driver said.

I couldn't believe where Susan had sent me, dressed like this: the Montgomeryville Mall! It's a large shopping mall with three major department stores in it. I was outside the Macy's entrance and people were starting to notice me. Maybe if it had been raining, the rain coat might not have drawn so many eyes. I quickly moved to one side so I would not be as noticeable, so I could open the letter.

"Hello Slave!

Are we following the instructions? You better be!

You're to go to the top level by way of the escalator near Sears. You must go through the mall and may not cut across the parking lot. Proceed to the food court. Go to the telephone in front of the food court and wait there until I call. You must reach the telephone by 6:30 PM. Do not deviate from my instructions, I'll be watching. Failure to follow instructions will cause me to stop the game and I won't call with the next step. You'll then have to find your own way home. I think it would be a long, difficult walk in those high heels.

Mistress Susan"

I started my journey of shame. I was positive that everyone knew that I had next to nothing on under my coat. I moved as fast as I dared, but I didn't want to call extra attention to myself. The bell around my neck made that a difficult task as I walked and jingled. The mall was crowded and people moved past me -- most of them without looking at me. I approached the escalator and started up. It then struck me that anyone at the bottom of it would have a pretty good view of me and my goodies with this short coat on. I was dying of shame, but at the same time I had this secret thrill running through me.

It was almost 6:30 when I reached the phone bank, and I'd made it on time. The phone rang and I grabbed it.

"Susan?" I asked, since I could be overheard.

"Are we having a good time? How is the belt feeling? A little tight?" I heard her ask.

"Yes, Susan. I must admit this whole thing is starting to get to me, in a rather thrilling way."

"Good, I hoped it would!" she confirmed. "Now go to the opposite end of the mall, and exit the mall. There you'll see the same cab you came in. Get into the cab. But hurry, since you only have a short time to reach it." With that, she hung up the phone, without furnishing me with a deadline! Would the cab still be there?

I started towards the opposite end of the mall. Every face seemed to give me a salacious, knowing smile. I felt that they all could hear the bell, ringing to announce to them that I was a slave on a mission for my Mistress. I became more upset about the time with every step but I couldn't move any faster or people would see my stocking tops and intuit that I was wearing that vinyl coat with nothing on under it!

When I came out of the mall, I saw that the cab was parked in the fire lane, and I got in as soon as I could. The cab pulled out without the driver saying a single word to me. I was glad he didn't -- my heart was racing and I was out of breath. Before long I found myself being dropped off at the park at Line and Main in Lansdale. As I got out, the driver handed me another envelope.

"Hey lady, thank the other lady for this fare. It was the easiest money I've ever made. If she ever needs a special service like this again, tell her to please ask for Sam," he informed me.

With that, he drove off and I had the feeling that he was out of the game for tonight. I opened the envelope to see what my next task was.

"Hello Slave,

You're to go to the cannon in the park. There are two, so you'll have to select one. You'll see a piece of paper just barely sticking out of the barrel of the gun. You must get this paper and read it -- how you get it is your problem. If you do not get it, you won't know the next step in the game. You'll be stuck! Now GO!

Mistress Susan"

I looked around quickly and saw the two cannons in the park. They must've been from WW1 by the look of them. As I walked toward them, I started to realize they were bigger than I'd thought. As I reached the first cannon, I found that I couldn't reach the end of its barrel. I stood on my toes and reached for all I was worth and still couldn't reach the end. I could see a piece of paper tantalizingly just sticking out of its barrel. I thought and thought, "How am I going to do this?" Then I saw a wooden box at the other end of the cannon, the end where they would have inserted the shell or whatever. I retrieved it and found by standing on it and standing on my toes, stretching my arm as far as I could, I was just able to reach the end of the barrel.

I finally got the paper after losing my balance three times.

Quickly I opened and read the note.

"Very good my little slave! But did you think it would be that easy? The instructions are in the other gun!

Love Susan"

I almost started to cry, but I realized that wouldn't help me so I picked up the box and started to carry it across the field to the other cannon. I noticed three boys on bikes started to head in my direction I was really getting a little worried that they would start to give me some trouble or make such a scene I would not be able to recover the note.

Suddenly they turned and headed to the playground area at the other end of the park. I placed the box under the barrel and started to reach for the end of the gun. There was a sudden breeze and I realized as I stood there on my toes reaching for the barrel my coat was being pulled up by my arms reaching for the barrel. Every thing naughty was on display. I was only about a hundred feet from the main street but no one seemed to notice.

Still, it was wonderfully humiliating.

Finally I got the paper! I thought I'd better move away from the area as soon as I could just in case someone did see me and was curious or called the cops.

I moved to an area behind a monument to the local war veterans. Thankfully, I couldn't be seen from the street because of the bushes around the monument.

"Hello Slave,

I figure it's about 7:30 PM and starting to get dark, time is getting late. Start walking to Seventh and Line streets. There you'll see a large open field. There's a soccer, football and baseball field next to each other.

You're to go to the football field. Go to the far goal post, and past the goal posts you will find a paper bag in the bushes. Read and follow the instructions. Hurry because if it gets too dark you might not be able to find the bag with the next step in the game.

Love Susan"

She was correct -- it was getting a little dark. I hurried to my task. I had several blocks to go and I was getting tired in these high heels. I wished I could've taken the shoes off but the two small locks prevented me from that luxury. I was walking as fast as I could. Suddenly I saw a police car, and as it passed me it slowed down! Luckily he did not stop me, because remember I had no identification on me. If he had detained me, they would want to call some one to confirm my identification. I could've given them Susan's name, but she was playing this game and not at home. That would mean I would have to call another friend and my secret would be revealed.

As I walked there seemed to be quite a few people outside going about their every day routines.

As I approached Seventh Street I noticed a young woman tending her garden, her cat was on a leash attached to the house watching her. I thought, "I wonder what she ever does for excitement on the weekend?"

Finally I could see the large field. I had to hurry now because it was getting darker!

It was a large open area and as she'd said there was a soccer field, a football field and a baseball area. As I walked, it kept getting darker and darker. It seemed to take me forever to reach that far goal post. I stopped and looked around to see if I could catch a glimpse of Susan hiding somewhere, but I couldn't.

I walked to the bushes that were about another fifty feet and started to look around to find the bag she'd promised. Finally I found it. There was also a wooden pole about three feet long lying beside it with metal loops fixed to the ends of the pole. I opened the bag and pulled out the envelope and read the message inside.

"Hello Slave,

Since you are reading this you've followed all the instructions I've given you. You have one more task in front of you, follow these and very shortly we'll be together. But this may be the hardest task you've ever faced. This is the final test of your enslavement to me. I'll be watching very closely! If you cannot bring yourself to doing what I wish you to do, return to the corner of Seventh and Line and wait for me.

But if you're up to the test, proceed as instructed and I'll give you a weekend you'll never forget.

You should find in the bag, a blindfold, ball gag harness, handcuffs, spreader bar and two plastic zip cuffs.

Walk back to the goal post and sit on the ground with your back against the goal post. Use one plastic cuff to secure one ankle to the spreader bar. Use the other plastic cuff to secure your other ankle to the other end of the bar.

Put on the ball gag harness and blindfold, and make sure they're secure. Place the handcuff on one wrist and bring your hands behind the goal post and secure your other wrist and wait.

Love Mistress"

I was shaking at the thought of sitting on the ground with my legs spread and helplessly secured apart like that. I would be blindfolded and gagged. Perversely, it was too humiliating to resist.

I looked around and sat against the goal post. It took me a couple of minutes to get everything on. But when that last handcuff closed around my wrist... let's just say it was too much for me to hold back any longer. I came hard, and after a couple of naughty minutes, I found myself sitting in my own juices.