I was finally about to met her. We met three months before on internet. She lived just outside of Toronto, a city where I was travelling often on business and our discussions rapidly turned to sex. She seemed very open and kinky and was definitely looking for a regular lover. On my side I had been with the same woman for over 20 years and had a plain vanilla sex life when I had a sex life.
So I was finally making it for a full week in Toronto and she asked me to drive to her place and to be there for 6 Oâclock as she would be waiting for me. My idea was to take her out to dinner and enjoy a great meal together, and to take it from there.
She sent me a few pictures before and she looked like a very healthy and good looking woman. I mostly remembered her great smile and eyes, not to say her kinky look.
Every time we chatted, she was telling me that I was turning her on and leaving her frustrated with no one to help, and that one day I would pay for this. I was having fun and making sure I would always tell her how long I would perform oral sex on her, as I knew she missed it so much, as oral sex was her favourite sexual activity.
As I got closer to her place I stopped to buy a nice bottle of wine and some flowers for her. I finally arrived at her place and I was excited. She lived in a very large cottage, that looked very clean and very well maintained.
I parked the car and walk to the front door and rang the bell. While I was waiting for her to come and open the door, I noticed a small note on the floor:
âmichel, I had to take my son to my motherâs place for the night, I will be back soon. The door is unlocked, so please get in the house, and follow the instructions you will find in the entry hallâ
I looked around and decided to try the door. As she said it was unlocked so I walked in and closed the door behind me. I was in a small lobby and the other door making it to the house was locked, so I had to stay in between the two doors. I saw a sports bag on the floor with an envelope on it. My name was written on the envelope, so I took it and wrote the message:
âwelcome michel
Tonight I want to make you pay for all the teasing you did to me during those months and I wonât be the one frustrated at the end of the night.
Before my arrival, I want you to undress and put whatever you will find in the sports bag and follow my instructions. You better be a nice boy and obey.
Love
Mistress.â
Wow MistressâŚ. I liked that but I wasnât expecting this⌠but wanted to play the role. So I undressed and put my clothes in the closet. Then I opened the sports bag and found some leather restraints and a collar. There was also a thing in leather and metal, and it took me a while to understand what it was⌠It was a locking cock cage, that I slid over my penis and used the small lock to make sure Mistress would be happy. I also put the collar and the restraints around my ankles and my wrists. The feeling of the leather and knowing that I would be her slave got me excited, but my penis couldnât grow much because of the metal cageâŚ.
On the bottom of the bag I saw another letter, with a key attached to it. I took it out and read it:
âGood boy, how do you like loosing control of your penis? I am sure you enjoy itâŚ.. Now you are allowed to walk in My house and You will go to the first room on your left on the second floor and follow the instructions thereâŚ. See you soon.
I walked in and her house was very clean, I took the stairs up and opened the first door on my left and saw a letter waiting for me on the bed.
michel, open the closet and find something sexy to wear for me, then you will lie on the bed and make sure your ankles and wrists are tied to the bed. I also want you to put the blindfold and the mouth gag that you will see on the table next to the bed. I canât wait to be back. Love. Mistress.
I opened the closet and all I could see was some women clothes, so I opened a few drawers trying to find something sexy to wear, but they all had lingerie, sex toys, or were emplty.
I read the message again and couldnât understand what she meant, but time was flying and I was afraid she would be back soon and that I wouldnât be ready.
In the drawers were some very sexy outfit, but in dark colours and with lots of leather clothes. In the closet, everything was more feminine, with pastel and light colours.
I finally decided that I had to get ready for her, and I put on a pink outfit with a bra, a very large waist clincher and some very frilly panties that were covering my cock cage. I also had the pink stockings. I looked at myself in the mirror and couldnât believe what I was doing, and I wanted to run away. I looked so feminine and had never experienced something that crazy.