Mary was a graduate student studying biology and worked in a local lab researching different species of bugs collected from around the world. She was single and despite a few online dates and random blind dates through friends, she was looking for something deeper in her life. Mary was a professional girl and at 25 she knew what she liked. She had a collection of toys including vibrators, nipple clamps, butt plugs, and gags. She just didn't have someone to play with. She knew she needed to learn more about herself as well. She was too shy though to open up. She never has trouble getting dates and is quite attractive. Standing 5'6" with reddish brown hair, green eyes, thick lips, and cute dimples and freckles that she knew would bring a man to his knees when she smiled. She had C cup breasts that matched her grade A ass she worked so hard for at the gym. She had gained a few pounds to her athletic frame, which was due to not playing soccer as much as she did in college but was still in great shape.
She knew she was done with vanilla sex and meeting people randomly was just not her thing. How could anyone her age know how to treat her right? Most people in their twenties were just looking for a quick fuck, hand job, or someone to suck them off.
On a wet and rainy February day, she finished her work and removed her lab coat in her locker and put her jacket over her blue blouse and wearing black slacks left the lab with her high heels clicking down the hallway. She decided to put off studying and needed a drink. She headed to the local dive "Johnny's House" where she had stopped now and then and fought off getting hit on by the random frat boys.
It wasn't the fanciest place, but it was close to home. Walking in she was hit with the dark lights and slight stench of people being cramped into a small space. She took a seat at the bar and ordered her usual, whiskey with ice and a dirty martini. She wasn't looking to get drunk but wanted to take the edge off of the week. It being a Thursday night there was a good crowd but nobody she felt like having a conversation. That was until Alex walked in. Alex was a partner at a small local firm. Tall, dark and handsome, Alex was 6'4" with brown hair and eyes. His tailored suit fit his body tightly and his confidence was obvious to everyone. He was divorced at 36, with no kids and focused on his career leaving no time for relationships. His hidden secret was his lifestyle in the BDSM community. He was a Dom and anyone who would didn't know wouldn't have a problem guessing that was his lifestyle.
Alex walked into the bar and took the only open seat at the bar, three stools down from Mary.
Mary, like the other women in the bar noticed Alex when he sat down. She thought he had looked familiar but couldn't place him. As she sipped her drink she kept herself busy looking through her phone. She happened to look through her dating apps and found why Alex had looked so familiar. They had matched, both swiping right. She opened up the chat and saw that three months ago they had matched and Alex had sent her a message trying to say hello. Like most of her matches she had ignored the message and assumed he was someone just trying to get into her pants.
Mary looked through his photos and saw his smile and eyes reminding her why she liked his profile. She continued to look through his profile and saw him playing golf and laughing with friends on beach vacations.
Now and then she glanced up and caught Alex looking at her. She politely smiled and continued looking through her phone.
Over the course of the next hour, the bar slowed down and Mary noticed the open chair next to her. Before she could place her purse down to occupy the chair, Alex sat down and introduced himself. She shook his hand and introduced herself to him. She wondered if Alex recognized her. Alex was drinking whiskey and they ordered a few more rounds of drinks. Over the next few hours they talked about life and laughed about people at the bar, funny things they had found online, and got to know each other. Mary doesn't know when Alex placed his hand on her right thigh, but she became increasingly more aware of his touch. As she felt it, she felt herself becoming more and more aroused by his touch. Alex kept his hand on her thigh and noticed the minute Mary felt it. Her breath had quickened and he could see her eyes become deeper. Maybe it was the alcohol but maybe it was his touch but he wanted to find out.
Alex was feeling confident and stood up next to Mary, placing a hand on her back, sliding up to the back of her neck, moving her hair away from her ear with a slight tug and whispered in her ear "want to get out of here?" Mary looked straight ahead. She took a deep breath as smiled and nodded.
Alex threw a hundred dollar bill on the bar and grabbed Mary's jacket. He took her hand and led her out of the bar.
As soon as they were on the sidewalk Alex held out Mary's jacket and she turned and put the jacket on. Alex placed a hand on her shoulder and turned her around, kissing her deeply. Mary felt like she melted into his arms as she kissed him. Her mouth opened and her tongue met his. His arms wrapped around her and he pulled her close as his hands went into her dark hair and took a handful.
Breaking the kiss, he took her hand and led her to his black BMW waiting on the street. He opened the door and Mary sat down feeling the cool leather and cool air in the car.
Alex got in the car and as they drove off his hand went to Mary's thigh and she placed her hand on his. She smiled and felt his touch through his pants. She didn't know where they were going or what was in store. She felt Alex's hand slide up her thigh and she spread her legs a little wider. She looked over at him as his hand moved up closer to her pussy. She could feel the heat through her pants and was sure he could as well. She was trying to control her breathing as much as she could but she was sure he could tell how turned on she was. Mary wanted him to touch her so badly, but Alex held his hand on the innermost part of her thigh.
Soon, Alex pulled up to his apartment building and parked. Before getting out of the car he looked over at Mary and kissed her deeply again. He pulled back and said, "I am going to take you upstairs. I want to make sure you are okay with what is going to happen and you can back out now if you want." Mary smiled and kissed him back "Take me, please."
"Okay. From now on though you will refer to me as sir or master." Mary had been researching her submissive side but her dates had not been enough for her. "Yes, sir. Take me upstairs."
Alex got out of the car and opened her door. Taking her hand, he led Mary to the elevator and pressed the ninth floor. He then reached over and slid his hand across her ass and to her hip, holding her during the ride. Mary was turned on and could feel her panties getting wet as she wondered what was in store for her.
Alex opened the apartment and walked into the kitchen. Mary stood in the entrance unsure where to stand or what to do. She dropped her purse and removed her jacket placing it on the hook inside the entrance. Alex walked out from the kitchen with a glass of whiskey and took her hand, leading her to the living room.
Alex pointed at a spot on the floor "stand here" he said as he took his glass and sat in a leather chair on the other side of the room. He turned on the lights and Mary stood in the middle of the living room.
"Remove your blouse."
"Yes sir" She said as she reached for the top button, never losing eye contact with Alex.
