I was getting excited over the prospect of seeing my new sub today for the first time. We have communicated a lot using text, voice calls and video calling but this was going to be the first time for a physical meeting. Plus, he was new to the scene completely, not just new to me. Just how I like them. I can then mould and train them to my way of doing things and not be having to undo what a previous Mistress has taught them. After all we all work differently.
Now, I may come across as being a strict Mistress on the outside but sorry to shatter the illusion folks. I'm actually not. I am soft as anything. So, like any girl I was nervous as well as excited over meeting him. What if I didn't live up to expectations? What if he actually didn't like me in the flesh? All these what ifs.
Anyway, I digress. Creating the Mistress C persona takes a lot of thinking and work. I needed to make sure the look was right with the right make-up, outfit, shoes or boots and smell. So, the prep was as important as anything else. Also, I needed to make sure the room we were going to be using was set right. All about the ambience and getting the vibe as I wanted it to be.
I like to take my time in getting ready. It normally involves a nice long soak in the bath with my favourite bubble bath plus all the preening and prepping that comes with being a female. I'm sure you know what that entails.
That done. It was time to decide the outfit for today. I figured that a figure-hugging black latex dress worn with thigh boots and black pvc gloves would just about cut it. Make up highlighting my eyes which people say they love, red slutty lipstick on (I don't know why as it generally comes off, but it starts the look). All worn with a squirt of my favourite perfume.
I'd already set the bedroom up to how I wanted it. The pvc sheet was on the bed and the ropes were out from under it ready for use. There was a scented oil candle burning that both set off a lovely smell and also was used as warm oil for massage. The toy box had the lid off ready showing all the goodies inside. I was ready to go.
I didn't want to go full on Domme with him. These things needed to be done gradually. After all, scaring him off was not on my agenda. I hadn't been building to this moment to get him in the door to then turn tail and run! So, I was going to give him an experience that would completely blow his senses. Equally as mental as physical.
As prepared as I could be. I awaited him to text his arrival from my lounge. A playlist I'd selected playing quietly in the background, my burner scenting the room. All ready.
A ping on my phone startled me out of my daydream. He had text to say he was here and had just parked up. I replied for him to knock, let himself in and lock the door behind him.
I stood up, the extra 5" of my heels bringing me up to 5'7". Picked up the crop that I had brought downstairs with me and faced the door ready for his entrance.
I heard the knock on the door and the noise of him letting himself in and locking up. Then he appeared at my lounge door. All 6' odd of him filling the frame. I was glad I had put on my heels as would have only reached up to part way up his chest had I not and how many pint-sized mistresses do you hear of?
Licking my lips (all part of the tease) I smiled as he came in the room knowing that my appearance would please him. Latex and thigh boots are pretty much guaranteed to get any hot blooded male going.
He approached me eyes looking to the floor. He must have researched being a submissive as I had not told him that it was practice not to look your dominant in the eyes. This fact pleased me.
I reached out to him using the business end of the crop to lift his chin up so he could look at me. I smiled and looked into his eyes.
"So, Boy, here we are. The moment has finally come for me to start your training in person."
He smiled nervously back at me. "Yes Mistress".
"As it's your first time with me and you're new to all this. I'm going to go relatively easy on you and will give a you a mixture of Mistress and normal me. Are you happy with that idea?"
A smile lit up his face. "Thank you, Mistress. I would love that. I was worried that it would be too much for me."
"Good. Now come here." I reached out to him and pulled him into my arms.
One of the things I absolutely love to do is kiss so stuff anything that states a mistress doesn't kiss or fuck her subs. I do things my way and for me it's very much about mutual pleasure. I love to give as much as receive and if that's not the way a conventional mistress works. Well, I guess I'm not conventional.
So, pulling him towards me, we began to kiss passionately. He was definitely a good kisser and I love that in a man. My hand feeling to his groin area to see if I had the desired effect on him. Oh, I did. His cock was rock solid in his jeans. Begging to be released. It was time for him to get naked.
"You're way too overdressed for my needs. Strip."
Obedient guy did as he was told. Rushing to get out of his clothes. I stood back giving him space to disrobe. I had seen him before on video-chat but it wasn't the same as having him standing before me in person. His body was firm and hard in all the right places. I liked what I was seeing. A lot.
"On your knees then boy" I had plans and they involved building up his trust in me and me showing him that I was not going to hurt him, either mentally or physically. I could tell from the conversations we had that he was not totally convinced I wouldn't. Maybe it was his preconception of a mistress but whatever it was I needed to put it right. As I said, I'm not conventional.
He got into the classic sub position of kneeling, head down, arms resting on his thighs, palms up. Impressive. He had done his research.
"Put your arms behind your back." No please as my wishes were what he had to obey.
I picked up some cable ties that I had brought in with me earlier. Put one around his left wrist pulling it tight. Dropping a gentle kiss on his head as I did. Linked another through his right wrist and pulled it in through the left one so he was immobilised.
"Now remember if what I do gets too much use your safe-word. Can you remember what it is?"
"Yes Mistress. Pineapple."
Pineapple was a good word to use as it doesn't often crop up in normal conversation and I liked it.
"It's time for us to go upstairs." I grabbed hold of his bound hands and helped him to his feet. "After you." I wanted to admire his sexy arse as he climbed the stairs.
After directing him to the master bedroom, using the crop as a guide to steer him the right way. I requested he lay down on the bed with his hands stretched up over his head and his legs open. I picked up the ropes I had got out from under the bed earlier and slid the loops onto his wrists and ankles. I know his wrists were already bound but that was going to save me a job later.
