The next few days seemed to crawl by. After all the excitement and new experiences of the weekend, going back to work and not seeing Will felt so mundane by comparison.
Nova started each day by messaging her new Master. He'd give her a small instruction for the day like wear something red and bring a vibe in your purse to work. Just something small she had to do for him.
On Monday, he had her spend part of her lunch hour at work finding porn she liked. She had to send him 5 links to videos she wished she was experiencing.
She'd snuck down to her car and found some videos, constantly looking around to make sure no one in the parking garage was close enough to see what she was doing.
Imagining Will using her like the women in the videos made her so wet. It took a lot of willpower for her to follow the Rules and not cum.
At home that night, Will asked her detailed questions about each video. Why did she choose it? What did she like about it? Which part was her favourite? Would she do that?
He told her not to touch herself. So she spent most of the evening talking and thinking about sex and her fantasies, but couldn't touch her throbbing pussy for relief. She had the most intense dreams that night...
Tuesday, he told her she had to cum after work but before she got home. She pulled her car into a quiet side road with no houses and a lot of trees and used the vibe in her purse to cum, telling him over the phone what she was doing.
It was hot describing that to her new Master. The fact that he didn't want a video call made it even sexier. He just wanted to hear how she was pleasuring herself and hear her cum.
She loved the thrill of playing in public like that even though her risk of getting caught was nearly nil. No cars passed as she fucked herself with the toy and even if one had, they wouldn't have seen anything. It was a safe public play session, but being in public made it that bit more intense.
Nova wondered if she wasn't more of an exhibitionist than she would have guessed. Is this something she wanted taken to the next level?
Each night finished with her writing briefly in her online journal about the day including a rating and requests for more exploration.
Finally, it was Wednesday and she'd meet Will tonight for a "date."
Her morning message was very simple, "choose one of the items from the list below to do for me on Friday. Tonight at dinner, tell me your choice."
The list had six items to choose from--
- a night in bondage
- hidden public
- pet play
- humiliation
- orgasm free evening
- obedience Training
Nova reread the list. She had ideas about what each thing could mean, but she wasn't really sure apart from pet play what each would involve. She decided to wait until closer to seeing him to decide.
Nova had agreed to cook for her new Master tonight. They'd exchanged messages about what he liked and what she was good at cooking. Nova liked making her own pasta, so had offered to make an Italian themed meal. Will would bring the wine.
The plan was for him to arrive at her place at 7pm so she'd have time to get everything organised and have most of the cooking done after work.
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At 7pm, the doorbell rang. Nova answered the door to Will who had a bottle of wine in one hand and a small duffle bag in the other.
"Hello, pet."
"Hi, Sir."
"Remove your clothes, pet."
"Sir? I have dinner cooking--"
"I know. And you'll finish cooking in just a minute."
She hesitated for just a second, then began undressing. He took each item of clothing from her as she took it off--top, skirt, bra, panties. He left her wearing only her high heels, stockings and necklace.
"Kneel."
Nova's head spun a bit--she wasn't expecting him to order her around immediately. Nova dropped to her knees to obey.
Will removed the necklace from her neck and replaced it with her leather collar from the bag--locking it in place.
He was beaming down at her and she knew she'd pleased him. She smiled back and he handed her an apron he'd brought and told her to finish cooking.
Nova felt strange being naked just in the collar. It felt so weird to be like this when she was just cooking--nothing sexual--but wearing this thing.
Will stepped into the kitchen and uncorked the wine. He asked Nova where the wineglasses were, then poured them each a glass and sat down at the dining room table and waited. Nova had already set the table for them.
A few minutes later, Nova brought out dinner and sat at the table next to Will, wearing the apron.
"Go ahead and take that off, pet. You only needed that for cooking."
"Yes, Sir." She removed it and handed to him. He set it neatly on a free chair.
They chatted about their days, the collar and her nakedness constantly reminding Nova this wasn't a normal meal or a normal date.
After their main course, Nova took away their empty plates and brought out a homemade panna cotta and coffees.
"So, pet. Did you select what we're doing this Friday?"
