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.”
With that, I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, but short, then I turned and walked out the door.
I sat down at the bar, lit a smoke and continued drinking the beer I ordered her to buy me. Tick tock, tick, tock, she was pushing the ten minutes I gave her and I had to smile to myself at how feisty she was. Little did she know she was turning me on like I had never been turned on before. I could feel the heat and wetness between my legs, damn I wanted her. Five, four, three, two, one.......still no Liana.
I had to keep my word so I got up and walked out thinking that maybe I should have been a little gentler with my roughness, if there is such a thing. As I walked to my car I had to admit that there was a sadness inside me about losing Liana, a sadness I had never felt before. I tried shaking it off thinking of all the women I had made my slaves, but I couldn’t shake her, I couldn’t get her out of my mind, this was a Master’s worse nightmare. I didn’t even know her, how could she be inside of me like this?
As I got to my car I heard her say, “I want to try to be your slave, but I am afraid Master.”
A smile broke on my face bigger then I ever let, and my heart sank further then it ever has. I turned around and leaned up against my car.
“Come here to me.”
She came to me and I pulled her close, I kissed her softly, wanting her to know that there was also passion and love in this kind of relationship. I looked into her blue eyes, penetrating her with my sexy green eyes.
I grinned at her, “Come home with me and I will teach you on the way about a thing that we call a safe word.”
She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me, “Take me to your home, and teach me everything.”
Part 2
During the drive we talked about safe words.
“You need to pick a word that you will say when you just can’t take it anymore, because I am going to take your mind and your body to places you have never been before.”
I put my hand on the inside of her thigh; slowly I caressed her leg, running my hand down to her knee then back up until my hand was barely touching her pussy. I kept doing this and eventually I felt her hips starting to move towards my ever-elusive hand. She grabbed my hand and shoved it on her pussy, I was outraged and turned on at the same time, this little bitch didn‘t know the first thing about being my slave but I intended to teach her.
I slammed on the brakes and pulled the car off the road, a startled look came over her face. I could hear the fear in her voice when she said, “What the fuck are you doing?”
I got out and went to her side opening the door, “What did I tell you about talking to me like that? Get out here right now.”
She just sat there looking at me so I undid her seatbelt and grabbed her by the hair pulling her out of the car. I slammed her down on the hood of the car face down and took the handcuffs out of my pocket and put them on her. She was struggling against me so I leaned my full weight into her.
“You are just making it harder on yourself, now stop it and pick your safe word, or I am going to leave you standing right here.”
She kept struggling in her restraints so I brought my hand down hard on her ass, one, two, three, four, five times. I grabbed her hair and pulled her back into my body, I kissed the back of her neck, sucking on it, biting it as I slid my hand between her legs teasing her pussy, rubbing it, I could feel the heat and her wetness through her jeans. She let out a small moan as I placed my lips to her ear and whispered, “pick your safe word Liana, so I can take you home and make you mine.”
I ran my hands up her sides and took her breasts in my hands. I rubbed them softly with my palms against them. She was pushing her ass into my pussy, and thrusting her breasts harder into my hands, but she had yet to utter her safe word. I grabbed her nipples and squeezed them hard, “tell me your safe word or I am going to squeeze them so hard you will pass out from the pain.”