I arrived at my new Mistress' house promptly at 9 pm. We had never met but had spoken frequently since I answered her ad in a swingers magazine. She wanted someone who was very open minded.
She was delighted when I told her I was into submission and wanted to be a slave. We chatted about this subject often until I agreed to be her and her husband's slave.
She did have a concern with me as I was not experienced in serving and had never been with a man before. She was new to domination but was studying extensively.
This first meeting was to get acquainted but she had told me to expect anything and had found out what time I was to be at work the next day.
I was prompt and very nervous. She met me at the door with a sneer and a laugh. I was invited in by a curt, "This way slave."
I followed her inside to a dining room living room combination and saw another woman sitting at a computer typing and glancing at me with a smile.
My Mistress was a large woman who many would not consider attractive but she moved with grace and authority sweeping herself onto a large sofa chair.
The woman at the computer was very beautiful, thin with long brown hair and I was immediately attracted to her.
My Mistress had unkempt hair and was wearing track pants and a large sweater. Her friend was in tight blue jeans and a blouse. Very pretty.
I was told to fold the laundry on the dining room table and not to speak. She began talking to her friend who was working on the computer. "I told you I had a slave and you didn't believe me."
Her friend at the computer replied, "I won't doubt you again but should I leave? I don't have to stay."
My Mistress told me her friend was comfortable with me here and had been told about our game. Her husband was out til late and had to work in the morning. My Mistress then asked if I liked folding clothes and I said yes.
She asked if I was ready for some real training and I said yes. She said, "All right then bring me the phone."
Her friend stopped working at the computer and said she should leave with a big grin. "No."
Said my Mistress. "Don't go. This will be fun and you can be a part of it without anything sexual. You could go for that right?"
Yes she could and she closed out the computer while my Mistress spoke to someone on the phone asking if they were ready and telling them it was for real.
I finished the laundry as she put down the phone and told her friend to sit on the couch and me to kneel between them. She and her friend kept up their secret smiles and eye contact while she spoke to me.
She told me the plan for the night. Her friend was old and dear and would be privy to hearing all details but would not be involved sexually. My Mistress needed me to be able to please her husband and that would please her. She needed me trained for him.
I should mention at this point that I was not physically attracted to her right from meeting her but her presence and command had overwhelmed all of my senses. I had agreed to be her slave and to serve her. W
