A Casual Encounter Gone Awry
We hadn’t talked in a couple days and even though we were just meeting for a drink I was a bit nervous. We’d met on a dating site geared towards BDSM and found that we shared many of the same fetishes. Feeling my phone buzz I looked down and saw a text from her. I made my way to a small booth in the back of the bar and found her waiting.
She looked so unassuming, innocent, and beautiful. 5′10″ red hair and light freckled skin I already felt a bit weak in the knees and I hadn’t even seen her face yet. My heart raced and I knew my breathing had quickened. Telling myself it was just an introduction and that there was nothing to be nervous about didn’t seem to change my physiological response though.
“Vickie?”
“Tom?” she said as she looked up at me. She obviously took care of herself and her figure showed it. With a C or D cup that was practically falling out of her dress she instantly took my breath away.
“Nice to meet you,” I said as I awkwardly extended my hand and leaned in she rose up and hugged me instead.
“I think we know each other well enough that a shake’s a bit informal” she whispered breathing hotly into my ear, “don’t you?”
“Of course,” I stammered, overcome with the sweet smell of her perfume and body pressed close nothing else seemed to matter during that moment.
Ending the hug she grabbed my hand and pulled me into the booth. It was cozy and private and I couldn’t help but think she’d chosen the perfect spot.
“Here,” she pushed the drink over to me, “this is for you” she said. After giving me a smile and an eyebrow raise she took a drink of her own.
I took a sip. Though I don’t drink often the Crown and Coke was pretty distinctive and a welcomed distraction. I drank it quickly in an attempt to calm my nerves but it had almost no affect.
“It’s very good,” I said “Thank you. I’m not going to lie...I was a little nervous about today”
“And what do you think now?” She asked playfully smiling as she tilted her head maintaining eye contact the entire time.
“I think I’m very glad I took the chance and that I’m most certainly not disappointed.” It was hard not to blurt out that I thought she was one of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen but somehow I managed.
“Good!” She said grinning back at me.
“Have any big plans this weekend Tom?”
“No...not that I know of. Should be a pretty quiet weekend. How about you?”
“I’m not sure yet,” she said “but I have to ask...did you tell your friends or anyone about us meeting up today?”
“No...this isn’t really something I talk to anyone about,” I said nervously “I never come to this bar either so I figured it’d be pretty unlikely to see anyone I knew.”
“Ya, I’m fairly reserved about this part of my life as well. It’s been a couple years since I had a slave but I’m hoping that will change soon.” Her implication and the wink that went along with it sent shivers of arousal and fear through me.
“When you say salve...you mean sub right? I’m not so sure I’m really ready to be a slave...” I knew it was a huge life commitment and wasn’t really sure that was the path I was looking to go down. Sure she was beautiful and pretty much my image of a perfect woman but I enjoyed the other aspects of my life too much to just step into something like that.
“Yes, of course, that’s what I meant to say Tommy....a sub,” slowly and deliberately her hand made its way onto my leg but showed no signs of stopping “You’d like to be my little sub wouldn’t you Tommy?” As she kneaded my crotch with her hand she maintained eye contact the whole time watching for my reaction.
Nervous someone might see and feeling helplessly aroused I answered quickly. “Yes Vickie...I...I think so. Maybe after we talk a bit more I’ll know for sure”
She shifted her body a bit and with one hand pulled the waist band of my pants and quickly snaked her other hand down my pants and grabbed a hold of my cock.
“Vickie! What are you doing?!” I was getting very nervous and worried that someone might see us. “Vickie you can’t...”
Before I could say any more she leaned over to whisper in my ear, “Don’t look now Tommy but the waitress is coming over. You wouldn’t want her to find out about our little secret would you?” As she gave me another squeeze I knew there was no way to remove her hand without being seen. Quickly pulling my coat over my lap I concealed what was going on just in time.Hopefully it just looked like she had her hand on my leg.
“Would you like to order sir?” The waitress asked.
“I don’t think we’ll be ordering,” Vickie quickly stated as she gave me an extra squeeze to ensure I stayed quiet. “Could we have the bill though when you have a moment?”
The waitress said that would be fine and we were once again alone. In my mind I knew I had planned on this just being an introduction but she knew how I felt about being forced, grabbed, directed and all of that seemed to be giving her just the advantage she needed to get me to comply.
“Isn’t this so much fun?” She whispered into my ear as she gave my balls a squeeze to show who was in charge.
“How about we continue this conversation at my place Tommy. Doesn’t that sound nice?”
“Yes Vickie...I...I guess we could do that. Just to talk though right?” I stammered.
“Good boy. Lets go.” She gave me one more tug for good measure, I left some cash on the table, and followed her out the back door. She’d removed her hand but my head was still swimming and I followed her in a daze. In the back of my mind I knew I was losing the security of a public place but the voice screaming no had been turned down so low I could barely hear it. I wasn’t sure I really wanted to hear it at that point. Her flowing red hair, gorgeous figure, and the short skirt she was wearing fully captivated my attention and the way she looked back and saw me staring proved she knew she was having the effect on me she had hoped for.
“We’ll take my car and pick yours up later Tommy.” As she opened the door for me I got in the passenger seat of a sleek black sports car though I wasn’t sure the make or model. Her windows were tinted so much you couldn’t even see inside. When she closed the door the automatic seatbelt came down. It felt a bit tight but I didn’t think twice about it as she slipped into the drivers seat and locked the doors.
“I just wanted to ask you a few more questions in private Tommy and if you’re still not sure about the arrangement then we’ll part ways so that we can each find what we truly need. Will that work for you Tommy?” Staring deep into my yes without blinking she sat there waiting for my response.
“Yes,” I managed though barely as I was still a bit overwhelmed from how forward she had been in the bar.
“Good boy Tommy. Now lets get a bit more relaxed so we can talk about some important issues. I’m going to ask you some questions and I want you to answer honestly. I realize we’ve talked about some of these things already but I need to see how you react in private. From now on you will refer to me as Mistress though. Is that understood Tommy?”
“Yes Mistress, I understand.”
“Very good Tommy. Lets begin. So who knows about your desire to be dominated?”
“Only a few people I’ve talked with online Mistress. No one in my immediate circle of friends or anyone close to me.”
“How about your parents or other family Tommy? Are they a part of your life?”
“I have little contact with them Mistress. They don’t live in the state and I only talk to them occasionally.”
“And you’re sure you just want to be a sub and not my slave Tommy?” Leaning forward and pressing her breasts together I couldn’t help but stare into her cleavage.
“I...I....” I began to piece words together with great difficulty.
“Shhh don’t worry about that now Tommy, we’ll figure that out shortly. I just have a few more questions for you. First off I need you to close your eyes for a second. Can you do that for me Tommy?”
“Yes Mistress” I said closing my eyes and wondering what she had in mind. Feeling her reach over me she quickly buckled two more belts which I found secured my wrists to the seat. With my chest immobilized both hands secured I realized I was pretty helpless.
“What are you doing?! Why am I strapped down?”
“So your ego doesn’t get in the way of what you need Tommy. Trust me it’s better for you in the long run. We’re going to head to my place now so just relax.” She quickly unzipped my pants and began slowly but firmly stroking me. There was nothing I could do to stop her but it soon became nothing more than a passing thought.
Keeping me in a state of extreme arousal the whole time she drove I had no idea where we were when we pulled into the garage. All I knew was that it felt great and I really didn’t want her to stop. She hopped out of the car and as the blood returned to my brain I started to realize things had gone further than I had originally planned. She was incredibly beautiful and dominant but I knew I wanted something more casual than what she appeared to have in mind and some of her views on control were a little bit frightening.
She opened my door and reclined my chair all the way back when I felt her slip something constricting around my exposed member.
“Vickie,” I began to protest, “I’m not sure this is what I’m looking...I really wasn’t ready for anything like this yet” part of me wanted this but another part knew I was getting in over my head.
“Unfortunately Tommy you’re about to be out of options. Your ability to choose was gone the moment you got into my car. Your family doesn’t know you’re here or that you met me. None of your friends know I exist or where you are. No one’s expecting you over the next few days so...I’m just going to have to enslave you mind, body and soul. By the end of the weekend your only purpose in life will be to serve me.”
“You can’t do that though that’s not what I...” my words stopped as her hand squeezed my balls painfully tight.
“I know what I can and can’t do. I know what really turns you on too and by the time I’m done with you You’ll love being my slave. I taste great Tommy and before long you’ll be begging to taste me on a regular basis. The upside is that you won’t have to pay rent any more because you’ll be living in my basement. Then again that won’t be much of a concern as I’ll be managing our finances and you’ll be tending to my needs.”
“I can’t do this...I won’t.” I stammered, scared of what might happen next.
“Shhh...I know you’re hesitant but we’re about to take care of that. You’ll still have your job and some time for recreation, but I will control and direct all your desires and you certainly won’t be cumming without permission or before I have. Trust me...you’ll love it.” Leaning into my ear she began to whisper “You love redheads, you’re obsessed with ass worship and face sitting and you’ve dreamed about being owned. You’ve told me your secrets Tommy and I’m going to use them to enslave you. Plain and simple.” Her grin disappeared shortly thereafter, “Now, tell me the password to your phone...Now!”
“7620” I said as she squeezed tightly again.
“What was that slave?!”
“7620 Mistress!”
“Mmmmm that’s better now you sit tight while I get the name phone number and email address of everyone close to you. We’ll text them later so that they know you’ll be gone for a while.”
“But Mistress...I...I thought this was just an introduction...what if we aren’t really as compatible as we think?” My mind raced at what she might have in store for me.
“It’s true...that was the initial plan but I could plainly see early on that you would be very easy to control, you didn’t have anyone that would come looking for you, and you became very docile and complacent as soon as I grabbed your cock....well it’s my cock now but that’s beside the point...the bottom line is that you were ripe for the taking and I’m taking you” She said it all as if it made perfect sense.
“You just sit tight and I’ll be back in just a moment.” She took a picture of me strapped down half naked with a raging erection. Definitely something that would be more than hard to explain to anyone very close to me.
She returned in a few minutes and to my surprise she began to loosen the straps.
“Now even though I’m taking these off of you don’t think you actually have a chance to escape,” She said giving me a stern look as she removed the straps. “Not only do I have a timer set for 30 minutes that will send that picture and a pretty explicit message to everyone on your list but that ring around your cock will deliver a vicious shock if you get out of range or I push a button. Do you understand slave?”
“Yes Mistress,” part of me wanted to run but I knew she wasn’t lying. Maybe there would be a chance later if I were smart about it. I could get my phone and and some how make an escape.
“Good boy, now strip”
“Yes Mistress” I said and began to remove my clothes. Once I’d finished she hooked a lead onto the supposed shocking ring she already had placed on my cock and led me out of the garage and down the hall. Shortly thereafter we were in her bedroom.
“Now slave for the first little bit we’re going to have to have you wear this straight jacket unless you can prove to me very shortly that you’re going to do exactly as you’re told. Is that understood slave”
“Yes Mistress! Thank you Mistress! I’ll be good.”
“Mmmmm that’s better slave, we’ll forgo the jacket for now” she said then grabbed the back of my hair pulling my head back and forcing me to my knees. “Now open your mouth,” leaning down she kissed me deeply shoving her tongue into my mouth aggressively I couldn’t help but be aroused by her forcefullness. “Very nice slave,” with her hands she held my mouth open and then spit into it “don’t forget though that you’re mine and I’ll do whatever vile and twisted thing I desire with you slave is that understood?!” I was in shock at what she had just done but somehow couldn’t convince my body that what she was doing was wrong.
“Yes Mistress,” I said feeling ashamed at my reaction, “thank you Mistress.”
“I want to hear you say it slave tell me you’re worthless and that you’re nothing more than Mistress Vickies fuck toy.”
“I am worthless and nothing more than Mistress Vickies fuck toy.”
“Mmmm...very true slave but I will take care of you. Don’t worry. Your mouth will be put to good use around here. Not just for me to kiss and spit into but you’ll learn that you’ll do whatever I want one way or another.”
When we reached her bed she secured both my hands to padded cuffs and then strapped my feet in. Spread eagle, bound and naked I knew short of screaming for help there was no way I was going to get away. When she leaned over and tied a blindfold around my head I felt even more helpless.
When I felt her hands wrap around my member and begin stroking me my body’s reaction was completely involuntary but instantly I was hard again. I then felt her remove the ring she had on me and replace it with one a bit tighter.
“Mmmmm now we can do a bit of reprogramming without having to worry about you losing your concentration.” I then heard her squirt something and then return to stroking me this time with lube. “Doesn’t this feel good slave? Don’t you like it when I make you feel good slave?”
“Yes Mistress...but,” I was quickly cut off as she squeezed my balls so hard I wanted to cry out in pain.
“Shhhhh....just answer my questions slave and listen. Repeat after me slave ‘Mistress Vickie owns me, I am nothing without Mistress Vickie.’”
“Mistress Vickie owns me, I am nothing without Mistress Vickie”
“Mmmmm...good boy just keep repeating that phrase to yourself until I tell you to stop,” she said as she continued to stroke me.
She began to time strokes to the words she was saying, “Each time I stroke you, you will become more and more relaxed and will only hear my words and feel my touch. Each time my hand goes up your need to submit will increase and each time my hand goes down you ability to resist will decrease. Everything else will melt away. Say it slave ‘Mistress Vickie owns me, I am nothing without Mistress Vickie.’” I felt her put headphones on me and I could make out words occasionally like ‘submit, relax, slave’ repeating again and again with strange music playing in the background. I then felt her put something wet on my nipples as she played with them while stroking me overloading my senses and my need for her even more.
Again and again I repeated the phrase as she kept me teetering on the brink of orgasm the whole time. Eventually the words felt like they had lost all meaning, that I was on auto pilot. I almost felt like my mind was floating outside my body. I’m not sure how long it went on for but after a while I knew I would do almost anything to cum.
“That’s enough talk for tonight slave and as much as I’d love to cum on your face right now I just need to ensure you realize there’s no way out of this.” Pulling her skirt up I saw she wasn’t wearing any panties as she began straddling me I realized she was facing the wrong way for me to eat her out. Based upon our conversations prior though I could tell she was going to exploit my obsession with ass worship.
“Be a good little slave and give my ass a kiss. That’s right slave each cheek....mummm hummm...OK now wrap your lips around it....yes....and go ahead and slide your tongue in there...yes...mmm...that’s your tongues new home slave. Push it deeper in there and wiggle it around. Oh FUCK that feels good!” as she lowered her ass onto my face and then planted it directly over my mouth every time she leaned back it became very hard to breathe.
“That’s a good boy just wiggle it around in there,” I did as commanded almost without thought. She knew my weakness and had me completely under her control. All I could think of though was how wonderful it felt to be beneath her and have my tongue buried inside her.
“Mmmm...you’re doing such a good job slave it almost pains me to tell you what’s about to happen to you.” I could hear what she said but I was so lost in all the sensations I was feeling right then it hardly registered. “Slave, in a second you’re going to cum for me and once you do the remainder of your free-will is going to be released along with it. The bad news...” I felt her pull the ring off and attach something to my tip. “...is that I’m going to keep it and if you ever even think of leaving me,” she gave me a hard squeeze then began to bring me to climax, “I’m going to have to tell the authorities that you raped me.” It registered, and it seemed frightening. What was she doing? I couldn’t let this happen? All I had to do was not cum I’d be safe.
“You can only cum while your tongue is in my ass slave. That’s it slave. Release everything.” As she spoke I knew there was no hope for me. “Give it to me slave. Give me the power to completely own you. Give up every ounce of free will left in your body. Cum for me slave and I’ll own you forever.”
On command, even though I knew this would change my life I did and as soon as she started to get up I couldn’t help but say, “Thank you Mistress.”
“No slave, thank you for making it so easy to make you into my total slave. You’ll do things you never imagined and thank me every minute for it.”
“Now I’m going to put you to sleep slave...and tomorrow we’ll talk about your new life.” She mounted my face once more this time facing forward staring into my eyes as she lowered herself on top of my mouth making my nose the only option for breathing. As her knees clamped onto my head and her fingers pinched my nose closed I looked into her eyes as she smiled wickedly down at me. I couldn’t move and couldn’t breathe and she knew and was loving every second of it. Before long everything started to go dark but i could still see her beautiful face staring down at me changing my life forever.