I awoke to the harsh wailing of my morning alarm. With groggy annoyance I rolled over and switched it off. I had the urge to just cover my head with my pillow and go back to sleep but something kept nagging at the back of my mind as i lay there eyes closed. Whatever. Just ten more minutes.
Have you ever had that feeling of worry even when you are asleep? The worry you had forgotten something or someone important so you just drift restlessly in and out of consciousness never quite able to come to a completed thought? That's what i was going through until all of a sudden it hit me. I had my first day of training!
"SHIT!" I exclaimed as i suddenly bolted out of bed and checked the time. It was about 10:30 and I was supposed to show up as Ash's house at 11 sharp. I hurriedly threw on some clothes and brushed my teeth. I combed my hair the best that i could but it was still slightly messy. I didn't have time for food so i just grabbed a bottle of water from my fridge and headed out the door.
I was nervous as i sped down the street and turned onto Dogwood drive. This was a serious date I had and being late on the first day would surely land me in a world of shit with my new Dom. His name was Ashery. Ash for short. We had known each other our whole lives but not until recently had I told him how I felt about him. I had been scared shitless for years about losing him as a friend but i really loved the guy and it was torture holding in my feelings. The thing he had managed to keep from me all those years though was that he was into the D/s lifestyle and at the time i had no clue what that was. After some talking and reading a few articles online, i realized the thought of being a submissive scared and excited me. The thought of pleasing Ash made me happy so we had talked and discussed my limits and his and set up a day of training and setting up some rules.
I didn't really know what to expect as I pulled into the driveway. I glanced at my watch. It was 11:05. Well, it was only 5 minutes. Maybe he wouldn't notice. I pulled the keys out of the ignition and fumbled with them to get my door to lock. I made my way to the door and as i lifted my hand to knock the door swung open. The tall raven headed boy that stood before me cast his disproving gaze down at me.
"Hey man, how's it going?" I tried to sound nonchalant but I could tell he wasn't happy.
"You're late Chase. I told you 11:00 sharp." His tone was stern and i shifted uncomfortably as his gaze seemed to pierce through me.
"I'm sorry, I sort of overslept." I said in a soft, apologetic tone. His expression shifted to a lighter form of annoyance and he sighed.
"It's okay, but next time I expect you to be here on time or else there will be consequences for your actions."