While the story is loosely based upon true events, all characters' names are fictional.
"I did just buy tickets, my boy!" Milia said. The 24-year-old blonde mistress had bought tickets for her and her sub to attend the local mistress party.
At this infamous party, subs are equally treated as their masters. It is an annual celebration of the way of life that subs and their masters share. Officially mentioned on the tickets, it is not allowed for masters to give orders to their subs while at the party. While everyone is equal that night, subs are prohibited from wearing any kind of clothing, except footwear.
"Caro will be here in about half an hour to bring us to the party. Make sure you will be ready!" Milia shouted upstairs to her sub, Sam.
Sam, the brown-haired 20-year-old sub of Milia, was just shaving his private parts and simply replied, "Yes, miss."
During the forty-minute drive to the club where the party is held, Milia and her good friend Caro teased Sam a bit about what was about to come.
"Is this the first time you will be naked with so many people around, Sam?" asked Caro rhetorically.
Milia and Sam both chuckled nervously.
Milia encouraged her sub, "There is nothing to be ashamed of."
"That is simply said," grumbled Sam.
"What did you say!?" Milia said.
"Nothing, miss," was Sam's short but wise reaction.
A friendly host scanned Milia and Sam's tickets and welcomed them to the club.
"Your locker is through that door. Afterwards, you walk through the hallway to the end, and you can enter the club."
At the locker, it was time for Sam to say goodbye to his clothes for the night. Once Sam was completely undressed, and his 1.90-meter tall, muscular, well-trained body was there for everybody to see, Milia looked satisfied and encouraged him once more.
"You look great from head to toe, especially halfway through."
Both chuckled.
Milia and Sam entered the relatively dark but crowded club. It was an extraordinary contrast between the fancy-dressed masters and their subs, wearing their birthday suits. All consumptions were included in the ticket pricing, so alcohol flowed smoothly.
Sam and Milia received a glass of champagne from a nearby waiter.
Milia toasted, "Enjoy your night off, Sam."
Both wandered off. Milia joined a group of masters, while Sam joined a bunch of subs.
Sam mostly listened to conversations and introduced himself to a few others. While scanning the room, he shockingly locked eyes with another sub.
"That couldn't be!" he said to himself.
As he approached the person in disbelief, it became clear to him that it was indeed Rose Buckateer, the popular girl he knew from high school.
"Ehhh, hi Rose!" said Sam nervously.
Both of their heads turned red in a way that had never happened before.
"You must be surprised to see me here," Rose said.
"Guess that goes for both of us," Sam replied.
Both, still stunned, went silent for a few seconds.
Then Rose said in a humorous way, "Never expected to meet the confident student pilot I wished luck to two years ago in this way."
"The same thing goes for 'misses law school,' doesn't it?" Sam laughed.
Rose, a 21-year-old brunette who was one of the best dancers of her year at high school, caught up with Sam Brown, a second-pick left back of the school's soccer team that same year.
As alcohol flowed over the hours, Sam and Rose talked about all kinds of subjects. It became clear that Sam graduated as an airline pilot, but due to the pandemic last year, he currently didn't have a job in the industry.
Rose, on the other hand, had dropped out of law school and started a new real estate study. Her parents refused to pay for her school. She didn't have the money herself, so she borrowed money from Kate, a good friend of her four-year-older sister. When it became clear that Rose couldn't pay the money back until she finished her study, Kate only agreed to pay for the rest of her education if Rose also became her full-time submissive during her student period. Since Rose didn't really have another choice, she moved in at Kate's apartment, which is located on the same campus as hers.
Sam's story of becoming Milia's submissive is different. Sam and Milia placed a bet on their soccer team last season. Whichever team ended lower in the rankings would become the submissive of the other for an undetermined period.
"You have been training," Rose mentioned while they were dancing.
The slim brunette and the muscular bloke danced and drank the night away in such a way that they would almost forget they were completely nude--almost!
"The wonderful feeling you get when you like someone at a night out is not so easy to hide as a sub in here, right Sam?" chuckled Rose, as she lowered her eyes to hint at Sam's cock pointing to the sky.