I had been following Lindsay Lohan's career for years. She was wonderful in Parent Trap. She blossomed in Freaky Friday. She grew into a woman during Mean Girls. But I never envisioned actually meeting her, nor what would come from that meeting.
Allow Me to introduce Myself. My name is Robert. I am known as Master SweetShadow, a real-life BDSM Master. My slave emmy and I had traveled to New York City for the 4th of July weekend, and were making the rounds of all the sights. This was our first trip to the Big Apple. We saw Ground Zero, Central Park, Times Square.
As we entered the elevator to take us to the Observation Deck of the Empire State Building on July 2, we were surprised when Lindsay Lohan entered the car just as the doors were closing. I silently muttered a curse, since I had planned on having My slave give Me an elevator blow job, but not with this girl in the car with us. But then I noticed who she was, and that she was crying. Getting My nerve up, I spoke to her.
"Excuse Me," I opened. "You're Lindsay Lohan, aren't you?"
"Yes, I am," she replied through sobs. "But I'm in no mood for autographs."
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"It's my 18th birthday today, and I just had a major fight with my boyfriend Wilmer. I guess I'll be spending my birthday alone now."
"Wilmer Balderrama, the guy on 'That 70's Show?' What did you fight about?" emmy asked her.
"We've been dating for several months now, and he's been pressuring me to have sex with him," Lindsay explained. "Today I planned to sleep with him for my birthday, but the asshole wants nothing to do with me now. He says I'm 'too old' now." Lindsay started crying all over, and I automatically moved over to comfort her.
I then took a bold step. "Listen," I said. "Why don't you spend the day with us. I'm Robert, and this is my girl emmy. We're big fans, and we'd love to turn this day into the happiest of your life." I did not mention My exact relationship with emmy, as it was not Lindsay's business ... yet.
Happily, she agreed. I smiled at her, and was rewarded with a small smile back from Lindsay, and a larger smile from emmy. At that point the elevator doors opened, and we emerged on the Observation Deck.
It was a clear day in New York, and we could see for miles in all directions. My arm moved automatically to emmy's waist as we looked, and Lindsey slipped very close to my other side, tentatively putting her arm around My waist. I took My free arm and encircled her waist, pulling her as close to Me as I could. Lindsay put her head on My shoulder, and made herself at home in My grasp.
After a while, we headed back down to the street. I was surprised to see a limousine at the curb, and Lindsay guided us directly towards it. emmy and I had taken the subway, so we joined our celebrity friend in her ride, covering our faces as the press photographers started snapping photos of the three of us.
She asked where we wanted to go next. I replied, "It's your birthday. Where do you want to go?"
"I know just the place," she said. She whispered to her driver, then closed the privacy window as the car drove off.
Lindsay sat next to Me, and I was surprised and pleased when she pulled My head around and kissed Me softly on the lips. I responded automatically, and Lindsay darted her tongue into My mouth. When we broke the kiss, she said "Thank you for being here."
The car soon lurched to a stop. I was amazed to see we were at a major Park Avenue hotel, one way over My budget. She said "Come with me, please." emmy and I followed eagerly, wondering what was in store for us.
We rode to the 37th floor, where Lindsey led us to a very opulent room. In it was every comfort the hotel could think of, from deep shag carpet, to complimentary lunch, complete with champagne. I spoke to emmy, and she got up and served a small meal for the three of us. As she did so, Lindsay watched in wonder as emmy did the entire service from her knees, as is only proper for a slave.
When she finally asked why emmy was kneeling, I explained that she was My slave, I am her Master, and she does whatever I order her to, to gain My pleasure. At this comment, Lindsay immediately dropped to her knees before Me. "I want your pleasure too, Robert," she said, surprising Me.