The First Time

A short story written by @Thinstrap

Mike was nervous; he had done exactly as Dawn had advised earlier in the week. He ordered the items from the adult website, taking care to purchase the correct items. The drive to her home on Friday evening seemed long, adding to his anticipation. This would be the first time they’d spent together and he wasn’t sure what to expect.

He had some ideas but he was beginning to believe that his mind was making more of it than was reality. Mike found the address she had sent him, written on a scrap of paper. He grabbed the box from the car and headed to the front door.

Expecting to just ring the bell, he noticed a piece of paper with his name on it taped to the door. When he removed the paper from the door there were some instructions written on the back: “Lock the door behind you and pour yourself a drink in the living room.”

Taking a deep breath, he opened the door entering the house. He made certain to lock the door behind him and walked into the living room. The room was glowing with lit candles spread out around the room. In the corner was a TV stand with a large LCD screen playing a porn movie. It appeared to be an amateur film. The volume was low but he could hear everything going on, with the images in front of him.

 

He fixed himself a drink as ordered and sat on the large couch watching the images on the screen. His eyes settled on the blond woman who appeared. She was dressed the part of a Dominatrix, wearing a black leather under-bust corset with her breasts exposed. She wore black leather gloves. Her legs were encased in black leather boots and black stockings. She was staring down at a man who was on his knees in front of her in absolute submission.

Life imitates art

As he tried to focus on the content of the movie he noticed some movement by the door. Suddenly, Dawn came into the light of the candles. She wore exactly the same as the woman on the TV. He recognised the attire. Taking a quick breath as he noted her under-bust corset and the rest of her outfit, it occurred to him that the woman on the screen and Dawn were the same.

Dawn didn’t speak at first, just standing there looking absolutely stunning.

“Did you order the stuff I required?”

Mike nodded and let out a weak “yes”.

Dawn reacted angrily “That’s yes, Miss Dawn!”

“Yes Miss Dawn “ Mike stuttered.

“That’s better “ she replied.

“Another thing; do not look up until you are told to!”

“Yes Miss Dawn “he managed to reply.

 

She sternly commanded him to undress and put his clothes on the couch. Then he was to get on his hands and knees. She slowly made her way over to him and stood in front of him, instructing him to lick her boots. He obeyed, licking her boots enthusiastically.

After about five minutes of this she walked away and sat on the couch. She ordered him to move in front of her. Then put her legs on his back and used him as a foot stool. She proceeded to empty the contents of the box out next to her. She picked up the leather collar and placed it around his neck. Next she took the leash and attached it to the collar. This was followed by the red ball gag and tube of lube. “These will come in handy later,” she said, chucking to herself.

 

She opened the package containing the strap-on and looked it over approvingly.

“Nice choice slave! You must have relished the thought of it,,” she sneered.

Blushing, Mike could only mutter a “yes Miss Dawn” at which time she merely sniggered.

Both Mike and Dawn knew this would be an eventful evening!

 

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