Tina was expecting that her master would be giving her a new challenge, and that her husband would be helping. But how could she possibly anticipate that she would be sitting in a public coffee shop wearing nothing but a tank top, short denim skirt, sandals, and her slave collar waiting for a stranger?
She felt exposed and embarrassed dressed like that on a public place. Not just because of the short skirt and thin tank top which shows more than it hides, but because of her slave collar. Anyone who knows just a little about BDSM, would recognize her as a slave. A sex-toy. A slut.
At the same time, thinking about it made her horny and she felt how her cunt became very wet. But a stranger? Who is this man that she is supposed to met? What he will do to her? What does he know about her? There were thousands of questions in her head. The more she thought about it, the more horny she became, but embarrassed too. She was afraid that people will find out why she is there and what she is. Maybe even someone she knew. That would be almost too much to bear.
Tina had been waiting there for ten minutes and had gotten some strange looks, but so far nobody had approached her. Was she early? No, looking at her cell phone she could see she was right on time. Maybe her unknown "date" had backed out at the last moment. Or perhaps the whole thing was just a test to see if she would go along. But that didn't make sense, her master knew she would do whatever he ordered; a simple test like that was totally unnecessary. She was lost in her thoughts when the man approached her table, so she didn't see him until he was right there.
"Excuse me, may I join you?" He asked, waking her from her revere.
"Um, well, I mean..." She stammered, not sure what to say.
Was this the man she was here to meet? She wasn't told what to expect, only that she would know.
The man sat down and flashed a friendly smile at her.
Tina looked him carefully and she like what she saw. He was nice, handsome man. Maybe ten years older than her. She was wondering how her Master found that man and what he told him about her. Did he know everything? But then she said to herself, I am a slave, and I must trust my Master and his judgment of what is good for me and what I have to do. She took a deep breath, looked that stranger directly in his piercing blue eyes and flashed him a friendly smile back. He couldn't take his eyes off her tits and hard nipples that were sticking out so proudly..
"You are so beautiful." He said. "And I love your collar."
Tina couldn't stop herself from touching her collar. She had almost forgotten it. Now she was thinking about it again.
"I'm sorry, did I embarrass you?" He asked.
?No, no you didn't Sir. It's just my first time being with a complete stranger in a public place dressed like this and.....it's also my first time wearing my collar outside my home in broad daylight.? She explained softly.
"Is that so?" He mused. "Then I should feel fortunate to have this chance to see it. Lean forward on your elbows please, so I can get a closer look."
She did as he requested, realizing that not only was he getting a closer look at her collar, but at her tits as well as her top gaped open. The stranger reached out and fingered the tag that was dangling from the collar. He leaned in close to her face. His cologne smelled expensive.
"So Tina, you are a slut. I take it you are a slave too." He said quietly.
?Yes, I am Sir. I am a slave too?
"Who is your Master and what instructions did he give you for tonight?" He asked.
She is confused by these questions. If he is the man she was supposed to meet, he should already know the answers. Despite her concerns, she decided to continue to play along.
"My Master's name is Paul and he lives in the US. His orders for tonight were to dress like this and come to this place to meet a man that he was sending. I am to obey this man's orders." Tina answered truthfully.
The mysterious man smiled. "Of course. Very good."
He leaned back, but did not tell her that she could do the same. So Tina remained as she was, leaving her tits on display for him and anybody else that happened to walk by. It was an uncomfortable and embarrassing position for her. And she was sure he knew it.
"So how does it feel to be ordered to be the plaything for a stranger?" He asked.
?I feel very embarrassed and humiliated to be sent to meet an unknown man and do what he wants. But I am Master Paul's slut, a sex slave, and I have to obey his orders no matter what it is and how I feel and think about it. There is also something else I have to say to you Sir, and it is this: I am very horny too.? Tina explained.
"That is the correct answer, my horny little slut." He replied. "Now sit back normally. There will be plenty of time to show off those wonderful breasts later."
He sipped his coffee and studied Tina carefully as if he were trying decide what his next move should be. It unnerved her a little.
"My name is Gerhard and you may call me Sir or Sir Gerhard. While Paul gave me some general guidelines to follow, I have total discretion in planning the events for this evening. And my intention is to give you both some surprises, hopefully pleasant." He explained as he observed her reactions. "Now let's get started on our little adventure."
Gerhard stood up and motioned for her to do the same. He led her out of the coffee shop and down the street to where he had parked his car. Once they pulled away from the curb, he told her to look in the glove compartment. Inside was a green stretchy tube top and a matching miniskirt.
