Sara went to the club dressed in a red dress with white opera gloves, a black sash and her hair pulled up into a French twist. Her friends were waiting for her there and as she walked into the playroom, she saw Michael standing on the stage dressed in a black suit with a dark tie. He turned and looked at her. He was a tall man with broad shoulders, dark hair, sharp Italian features and a wickedly warm smile that shown through in his dark eyes. He opened his hand to sara, who was a petite woman with big blue eyes and long dark hair. she was voluptuous with a small waist and nice boobs. she smiled at all her BDSM friends and went to the stage. Michael and sara had been "playing" together for nearly six months but now He was ready to make her His officially.
sara took His hand and stepped onto the stage. An "officiator" was standing before T/them as T/they stood together. Michael kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear, "Are you ready, My sweet, to become Mine?"
Tears welled in her eyes as she nodded her head. He turned to the officiator and said, "Go on, Sir."
"W/we are gathered here tonight to join Michael, the Dominate, with sara, his submissive. T/they will be bound together for as long as T/they wish to continue to this U/union. If anyone can show just cause why T/they shouldn't be bound together speak now or forever hold Y/your peace."
He took Michael's hand and placed sara's hand in Michael's. Michael looked at sara and said, "As your Dominate, I promise to be fair and consistent in your training to become Mine. I will respect your right for limits and I promise to love you."
sara looked up at Michael and said, "i, sara, as Your submissive promise to love, honor and obey You. i promise to do my best to serve You and will tell You openly and honestly when i have reached my limits. i promise to do my best to serve Your needs and respect You as my Dominate."
Michael pulled out a chocker from His pocket. It was a small locket with the inscription, "Mine." He put the chocker around her neck and then to the astonishment of the crowd fell to His knee in front of her. He took her left hand and kissed it gently. "Don't get use to seeing Me like this, sweet slut. But I want to know if you will do Me the honor of being My wife?"
Tears fell down her face unabated as she whispered, "Yes, Michael. i will marry You, Master."
He slipped the engagement ring on her finger and rocked up to his feet. He pulled her in for a fierce kiss. "Now, sweet slut, are you ready to submit to Me in front of all these people here?"
she kissed His ear and whispered, "i'm so ready, Master."
"you know if things go beyond what you're ready for to yell, sapphire."
sara nodded her head and the officiator said, "I'm proud to present Master Michael with His submissive sara."
sara and Michael turned and the room clapped. The officiator stepped off the stage and sara turned to Michael, who motioned for her to turn around. she turned away from Him and He pulled off his tie and shrugged out of His jacket. He placed them in a nearby chair as He rolled up both sleeves. He unzipped her dress and pushed down the straps of her dress until it slipped down her arms and landed in a puddle at her feet. He picked up her dress and put that with His clothes. He unbuckled her strapless bra, leaving sara only in her garter belt and high heels. He smiled down at her bare bottom and knew she was probably blushing from the top of her head down to her shoes. He kissed her neck and pulled down her hair so it was left in a ponytail. Gently He yanked it backwards and kissed her roughly and soundly on the lips. He slipped His wanting tongue deep into the recesses of her warm mouth. He whispered, "Thank you, sweet slut, for doing as I asked. No panties tonight look good on you."
He walked her up to the cross and buckled her to the cross. He fastened both wrists and then pulled back her ponytail and said, "Shouldn't you have thanked Me? Hmmmmm...forgetting your manners already? I think you need a bright ass for that one, sweet slut."
He picked up a paddle and swung it through the air for a couple of times and smiled at the feel of it in his hands as she said, "i'm sorry, Master. Thank You so much for noticing i did as You asked."
He picked up the back sash and tied it around her eyes. "Do you trust Me, slut?"