I was not in a good mood when I entered the bar. I had a real bad day and all I wanted to do was have a few drinks and then go home. I sat down in my normal spot and Lisa the bar tender asked me if I wanted the usual, I nodded yes to her. I was on my second beer when this brunette came up and asked if the seat next to me was taken. She had blue eyes that looked like they could change colors at a moment’s notice, so I figured hazel on the blue side. Mine are hazel, but green. She was shorter than I was, but not by much, I'm 5'4.
"It's a free country, if you want to sit there go right ahead."
"Hi, my name is Liana", she said as she took the seat next to me.
"Nice to meet you, my name is Carol."
All of a sudden my bad day went away, there was something about this woman, and I intended to find out more.
"I hope your day was better then mine." I said with my best grin on my face.
"Actually, I had a real shitty day." She laughed as she said this.
"Me too, would you like to talk about your day Liana?"
Again she laughed, "Not really, would you?"
I chuckled, "As you put it, not really."
We sat in silence for a while, each of us drinking our day away, or at least trying. She finished her drink and I ordered her another one, 7&7, I came to find out.
"Thank you", she said smiling.
"You're welcome. I don't remember seeing you in here before." I offered as a way of trying to get the conversation going.
"I have been here a few times; I don't normally go to bars."
I was lost in my thoughts of her, could she handle what I wanted to give her? She didn't look like the "type" that would submit to me, but submission was what I wanted, what I needed, what I craved. She intrigued me and I decided to see if she would become my slave. I am a Master, and I wanted this bitch for my slave.
"Does your girlfriend not allow you to come to the bar"? I asked.
"Oh no, I don't have a girlfriend, it's just that......well, I am kind of shy and going to a bar by myself is not something I normally do". She fidgeted in her chair as if she had just revealed some big dark secret to me.
I knew then that I could, and would take her. I decided to make sure of my thoughts. "I'll be right back, buy me a beer."
I didn’t wait for an answer from her and headed towards the pool table where some friends of mine were. I wanted to watch her, see what she would do. I hugged my friends, Rachel, and Sue, making small talk with them, never taking my eyes off of her. She ordered my beer and glanced at me with a questioning look on her face, which I would take care of later. After I made her submit to me she would learn not to question me with her looks. I made her wait, but not too long, I didn’t want her getting away, she was in a fragile stage of her submission to me. I bid my farewells to my friends as I made my way back to the object of my affections, although I wasn’t sure she would call them that.
I didn’t sit but stood behind her as I reached my arm across her to grab the beer she bought me. My breasts were pushing into her back and my cheek was just barely touching hers as I whispered, “thank you”.
She flustered a weak, “ you’re welcome“, and I noticed she shivered a little.
Just then a slow song came on and I grabbed her hand, “dance with me”. I was not asking her, but telling her to dance with me. With her hand in mine she followed me to the dance floor. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close to me, so close I could feel the heat coming from her body. I ran my hands up her back, ran my fingernails across the back of her neck, then I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back. I looked into her eyes searching for resistance, there was none, so I kissed her softly and she returned my kiss. I released my hold on her hair and grabbed her hips and pulled her into me as I kissed her harder. She grabbed my ass and pulled me into her, kissing me back with the same passion as I was kissing her with. My mind was reeling, I wanted her, I wanted to take her, I wanted her to belong to me.
I grabbed her hand and led her. She followed me into the bathroom were we were alone. I slammed her up against the wall apparently a little too hard for her tastes cause she had a look of concern on her face.
I grabbed her arms and pushed them up above her, “hold them there, and don’t move them unless I tell you to”.
She pushed me away saying, “I am not into this kind of shit, who do you think you are”?
I laughed, grabbed her and slammed her up against the wall, again taking her arms and pinning them behind her, “Oh really? And how do you know that you’re not into this kind of shit”?
She was mad, I could tell, I could see it in her eyes. I leaned in to kiss her but she pulled her head away from me.
“Fuck you”, she said.
I pushed my body into her so she couldn’t move her arms from behind her as I released one of my hands; I brought it up and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back. I bit and sucked on her neck, all over her neck, I felt her swallow hard and I heard a faint moan. I pulled her hair even harder as my lips came down on hers, she tried to pull away and I pulled her hair even harder.
“Ouch, you’re hurting me.”
With my lips still on hers I said, “No, you are hurting yourself cause you are fighting it.”
I parted her lips with my tongue and kissed her hard, she gave into me then and kissed me back, moaning in my mouth. I released her, and backed away.
“I thought you weren’t into this kind of shit”?
She looked at me with an incredulous look on her face, “you are unbelievable, to hell with this, and fuck you.”
I grabbed her face and held her to the wall, mmmmmm she was so feisty, I was going to have fun breaking her in.
“Don’t talk to me like that, don’t you ever talk to me like that. If you want to be with me you will obey, and respect me. I will take you places you have never been before sexually, I will love and cherish you, but you must be willing to submit to me. I will be your Master and you will be my slave. The choice is yours; I am leaving in ten minutes.”