I was shaking like a leaf and my heart was pounding in my chest. My nerves were getting the better of me as I finished preparing my hair. Seeing my reflection in the mirror, I could feel the excitement rising as I released the curling iron from my lovely locks. On this evening, I greatly needed your approval of my appearance. I was stepping outside of my comfort zone by appeasing your desires. I focused on the deep brown eyes that stared back at me and contemplated the wondrous adventure we were about to embark upon for the evening.
The nervousness that I wrestled with in the center of my soul this evening, was just as strong as the first time we met. I can recall all as I stand before the mirror and prepare myself for a night unlike any other. As I softly brushed my hair, the curls loosened and fell carelessly just above my bare shoulders. Pausing for a moment, I tried to focus on what made me so at ease after meeting you for the first time. I closed my eyes and remembered your soothing voice and how patient you were with me. Opening my eyes and continuing my preparations I wondered if that soothing voice and your calm demeanor would be on hand to assist me with our sensual exploration?
You had left specific instructions on how you wanted my hair, make-up, lingerie, clothing, shoes and accessories. I had complied without hesitation, for pleasing you was my goal. I could remember our discussions about tonight over the past several weeks as I continued to prepare. I was excited and apprehensive at the same time. I felt like a child opening a very special gift.
I felt honored that you had entrusted me with the knowledge of your adventurous and erotic side. …I also felt fear. What if I was unable to satisfy your erotic curiosity? …for I was completely vulnerable to the unknown and the unfamiliar. Your straight forwardness regarding your newfound eroticism was both refreshing and exciting. Your ideals had captivated me. Your words of encouragement made me want to participate. How could I refuse your request to indulge in sexual enlightenment? This would be a test of trust between the two of us. I would give total control to you for the evening, something I was unfamiliar with…
Every detail had been thought of to transform me into your submissive for the evening. My mind raced as I reached for the purple and lavender thong that laid lifelessly on the vanity. Soon it would encompass my voluptuous ass and pussy. I could feel a slight twinge in between my legs as I stepped into the thong. I gently reached behind to guide the single piece of elastic up the crack of my ass. Then came the garter belt and black stockings. The sensation of lace and silk touching my bare skin as I slipped on these articles awakened a new awareness within my spirit. Each movement heightened my excitement as I fastened the stockings to the garter belt. I could see the transformation-taking place right before my eyes as I reached for the simple black skirt you had selected for me to wear this evening. The skirt was accented with one slit on each side to show the thickness of my thighs. I slithered my hips into the skirt as I pulled it up over my full hips to my waist. The hem of the skirt rested just above my knees as I took another look in the mirror to assure the seams were straight. I reached for the matching bra, which lay waiting to surround my full breasts. You had chosen a bra that would accent what I felt was my most prized of attributes…my breasts. My breasts were more then a mouthful and how enjoyed watching you fondle each one slowly and deliberately when we were together. As I placed each one within the confines of the material I thought of your touch. The bra you selected was padded and designed to display the deep cleavage, which existed between my mounds of joy. As I fastened the final hook, I was especially particular about adjusting my breasts in order to take full advantage of the design of the bra. I knew how much you wanted my ample breasts on display. I reached for my final piece of clothing a sheer black silk top that was secured in the front by a simple satin ribbon. Placing the large hooped earrings into my ears, my transformation was complete. I stood before the mirror and could feel a change from deep within as I admired my image.
My admiration was short lived as you knocked on the door. I walked over to the bed and reached for my small beaded handbag and black leather coat. In just moments we would be on our way I thought as I made my way across the room to open the door. There I stood before you, as you had never seen me before. I was yours for the evening…to do your will. The excitement ran through my veins with each step. I could see the approval in your eyes that you liked my transformation… your submissive. You gave me your arm as you lead me to the car. I would hold on tight to you all night to allow everyone to know that I belonged to you. I was your slave and you were my king. Our erotic night together had begun…
Our drive was short and our conversation was simple. Your voice eased away any tension that I felt as you pulled into the parking lot of the adult theater. I had never been to an “interactive” theater before as I called it… You had been very guarded in your explanation of what took place inside. You had assured me that the couples that visited the theater were here for many different reasons, but mostly to indulge their exhibitionist sexual fantasies and to watch other couples. I was out of my mind I thought as you walked around to open the car door for me. My heart was racing and my mind was wandering. All I could think of was my mother saying that this would not be a place for a ‘good girl’. However, I did not feel like being that type of ‘good girl’ tonight. I wanted to explore this new exotic erotic world with you. Your touch eased me a bit as I stepped from your car and into the erotic…
As we entered the theater and went up the stairs, I could feel the eyes of other patrons upon us as we made our way down the hallway. I had no idea if the stares we received were approving of us and I didn’t really care, for my total attention was on following you and ridding myself of the butterflies that I felt in my stomach.
We stopped at the end of the hallway where a door separated the theater from the rest of the hallway. You looked at me one final time as if to make sure I was comfortable with entering into the theater and I squeezed your hand to assure you I was. You reached for the doorknob and opened the door.
Once inside we stood for a few minutes against the wall. I could hear the sounds of the movie as well as an unknown female patron being pleasured. Her moans of ecstasy being heard throughout the back half of the theater. Quickly the uneasiness returned to the pit of my stomach. What if this is what you wanted me to do I thought? I tightened my grip on your hand and you could since my awkwardness as you asked me to look over and watch the live action-taking place just beyond us. I turned my head for just a few seconds and could feel the redness consuming my cheeks as I saw the woman who was being pleasured. Different hands were touching her and her shirt was raised to expose her breasts. Her breasts were being fondled and teased by unknown hands. Her nipples squeezed and pinched by unfamiliar fingers. She enjoyed all… I quickly turned my head back to watch the movie, as I was unable to watch any longer. I had taken in so much in just a few short seconds that I was unable to digest all that I saw. I thought my escape would be watching the movie, however the movie was even more graphic then the brief exhibition that I had just witnessed…
Thoughts of running raced through my head, but my feet wouldn’t move. I stood in front of you now and I felt your warm safe embrace. No words were spoken, as I’m sure that you could feel me trembling. The room was warm and alive with eroticism. Couples were enjoying each other as well as the movie…the evidence of this was in the sounds circulating throughout the room.