First Dates

I'm glad I had arrived early. It gave me time to take a breath and reminisce in a dark metal music bar that I haven't been to in years, and funnily enough, was with the same date then too.

Deep breath. Omg he hasn't changes at all! Mmm hello Sir...

At first it's just like old times, and I know it shouldn't be, I'm a different person now. I'm owned and not by him. He's a Dom and had never seen the real slave me... It'll be different for us both. Conversation flowed easily and I caught him smiling at me occasionally. I knew well he was thinking about my locked cunt and all the things I could do under his control. I smiled sweetly, handed him a key to the lock and thanked him again on my Masters behalf for wanting to use me, before sitting legs apart, knowing how much he wanted to see it, touch it and couldn't here at the bar...

This made me laugh and further conversations, though dotted with kisses and touching, brought out my cheeky side - I'd had no idea what this would mean for me or how dearly I'd pay till we got back to his flat later. While in the taxi on the way there he made no issue with openly looking for and finding my lock too....

Back at the apartment after music was played and I felt a little more relaxed, as he kissed me I saw a flash in his eye that I had never seen before "So i have your key and you're back home with me...You are mine now to abuse as I see fit aren't you" I physically shivered. After a long deep kiss, he moved to stand behind me demanding I strip while he sat for what felt like the longest time, just looking, smiling, and eventually taking the first of many pictures.

My first duty was dropping to my knees to lick and suck him hard.. Pulling at my hair he pushed deeper and with more force then I think I was prepared for and I started choking and gagging on his thick cock. Pulling me to my feet, he then sat me on his kitchen counter and pushed me backwards to lie down across it and as he stood over my head he pushed harder and faster again down my throat. I was still choking and still gagging but I had never been so turned on or wet in my life so without thinking, I moved to finger myself through my piercings and lock. This turned him on even more to watch and as he beat my face with his hot wet cock more pictures were taken... 

After some time though I think he must have remembered my earlier lip at the bar because he pulled me up again and growled at me to bend over the counter and not to dare move. His hand came down hard and fast dozens of times until I was jumping yelping with each blow and begging / bartering for forgiveness. Pulling my hair back hard he reminded me how I deserved this. How I've had this coming for a long time now and I deserved this. My head hit the counter again and he warned me not to move from that position as he left the room. He soon came back and without letting me see what he was holding, quickly tied my arms behind my back and as i squirmed, he slammed a leather tawse on the counter beside my face. I think then I stopped breathing. I didn't scream or cry out - I was too afraid to! Picking it up again he wasted no time using it on me, the first few hits making me physically lurch off the counter top so much that he pinned me by the hair back down and kept going... Looking back on it now I still think I "wussed out" and soon after during my floods of tears he picked me up and held me.

Cleaned up, a little more relaxed and very sore, he lead me to his bedroom and sat me in the very centre against the head  rails and quickly tied both arms against the top rail from elbow to wrist, and again, admired his handy work for a while, taking pics and smiling the whole time... Various positions were requested and I complied whole-heartily and before I knew it, my ankles were tied too and he was sitting in front of me closely admiring my piercings and lock. Admiration became touching and after carefully unlocking and removing the padlock, touching became fingering and fingering soon made me gasp for more... A small vibrator was retrieved and while my ass was stretched with his fingers, it was pressed against my clit and two orgasms later I was a puddle of goo. 

Curling up beside him in the bed later, a taxi was arranged for me to leave and literally minutes before it had arrived, I was being pulled over again to put my mouth and tongue to good use. It was beyond horny and I swallowed hard. What had started out as fingering me afterwards had soon turned into a VERY intense orgasm of watching his fingers play me through big mirrors in his room... I couldn't take any more!! Breathing hard I begged him to fuck me before I had to leave and he did not hesitate or disappoint. Amazing hard fast heavy sex followed and minutes later, the phone rings and my taxi awaits...

All in all it was amazing, unexpectedly great and definitely something I would like to be allowed do again. I know my Owner is pleased by my enjoyment last night which is really the greatest news I could have ever been told.