She was getting more and more nervous and excited the closer she got to his house. They'd been lovers, and almost something more, for many years but life got in the way and they drifted apart. Out of the blue she decided to see how he was and so they'd reconnected. Simple casual conversation, but...she shook her head and laughed at how things had progressed...how quickly they'd fallen from casual hellos and catching up, to double entendre, and then outright naughtiness. They both had partners now, yet there was that draw, that desire to see him again...it just couldn't be denied...not as long as they stayed in contact at least. They'd both changed during the time apart, him more than her, and now here she was on her way to his house once again.
She remembered the shock when he invited her for the weekend...
'Soooo...why don't you come spend the weekend?' he'd texted
'WHAT? When? What about your girlfriend?'
'She'll be here too. I plan on having you both. And there are things she's always wanted to do with a third'
Conflicting thoughts and emotions warred within her but she knew that this was something she COULD do if she wanted. Her partner and she and discussed the possibility of outside encounters. He didn't like it, but understood that if it was something she told him she NEEDED he'd not hold it against her. As she went through the talk she'd have to have with him about this she realized that this WAS something she wanted...something she needed...she craved his touch, his passion, his control. Their discussions had hinted that he'd learned to embrace his darker side even more than before and she wanted that...so badly. 'Yes' she'd eventually replied
'Excellent. I can't wait to have you'
And so they'd started planning things. She'd had the talk, and it went far better than she expected. She promised that she'd bring him back all the details he wanted, and copies of any video or pictures taken. She knew there would be some...there was no way her old lover could resist. Just thinking of the final exchange they'd had when he gave her one last chance to change her mind made her wet...well...wetter. She was dripping as it was.
'Are you still coming?' he'd asked
'Nothing could stop me'
'Good. Now you know that as soon as you set out on your way here...you're mine...right?'
'Yes...master'
'good....very good...' 'I will have some instructions for you. I will send them to you the night before. Follow them'
'I will, master' And so time crawled until last night, when her phone vibrated with her instructions. They were pretty much what she'd expected with some new twists...
1. Shave 2. Bring whatever toys you wish. It will be up to me when or if they are used 3. Wear knee high or higher boots and a coat. Nothing else 4. Confirm your safe word 5. When you come to the door, bring everything with you. 6. Once you are on your way you may touch yourself but you will not orgasm until I tell you that you may 7. You will be given the rules for the weekend when you arrive
And now here she was...a pool between her legs... minutes away from walking up the path to his door...and then...well who knows...but it was time to find out. She put her car in park, turned off the engine, and took a long deep breath before standing on somewhat shaky legs. She grabbed the bag from the passenger seat, locked her car and walked up the path. The light shone dimly but warmly through the closed curtains and as she went to ring the bell the door swung inward and there he stood...wearing a soft black robe, a large smile on his face, and his eyes...oh god they burned with hunger...so dark...she'd never seen them so dark. He gestured for her to enter and closed the door behind her. He grabbed her arm and roughly pulled her to him, and kissed her deeply, his hand parted her coat to feel how wet she was. She was almost embarrassed as he felt her juices dripping down her thigh, but moaned throatily as his fingers parted her wet pussy lips.
"Welcome. You have no idea how glad I am you're here'
Her eyes were down, looking at the floor, avoiding falling into his eyes, so she could see his erection jutting out through the fold of his robe.
"Oh I think I have an idea" she murmured
"Now...you seem to have followed your directions so far...are you sure you want this?"
"Yes"...she was shocked at how animalistic it came out
"Alright then...TOY! Bring the tray" he yelled up the stairs, and then to her "Take off your coat"
She heard footsteps upstairs as she took off her coat and watched his girlfriend walk down the stairs. She was wearing nothing but a red rope harness that crisscrossed her body. As she watched her descend she came to realize what attracted him to her. His girlfriend and she were remarkably similar in looks, hair, height, and breasts...which made her chuckle. In the hands she carried a tray, the contents of which she couldn't see until the one called Toy reached the front foyer and knelt in supplication, holding the tray out.
"Master, the tray, as requested"
"Thank you Toy" as he reached for the first of two objects on the tray.
"This is your collar. It is a symbol of your submission to me and my will. Once it is on, you will do as I say, when I say it...no hesitation. It can come off only when I choose to remove it or you use your safe word. Is this clear? Are you ready?"
"yes" and with that one word he closed the collar around her neck and became HIS once more...
He grabbed the other item off the tray, a long coil of black rope, and shook it out.
"This is your...uniform...shall we say, for the weekend...I will be putting it on and taking it off as I see fit. You WILL tell me if it binds or cuts off circulation, is that understood?"
"Yes"
His hand shot out far faster than she remembered and delivered a solid slap on her ass. So fast and so hard it took a moment for the burning to register. He'd never slapped her ass THAT hard before.
