This was the first night I had waited for in what seemed forever, my nerve steady. I stepped out of the taxi smoothing down my skirt, pulling the hair out of my eyes. I wondered for the umpteenth time since leaving the hotel, just how much nerve I actually had to go through with this.. a smile crept across my face with a wicked thought in my head. Glancing over my shoulder then skipping across the road to the pavement on the other side. My breasts bounced as I jumped over a large puddle, ample cleavage, a sure distraction for passer by. I inhale, the cold night air stinging my lungs. I couldn't stop smiling whilst thinking about my new quest. My quest was to find some one, I have discovered the hidden world of S & M. I had often thought maybe my fantasies would stay just that... fantasy. I had found this tall elegant woman.. at our local library, she is studying art, I befriended her, I have posed for her on a couple of occasions. One day we got chatting, after I admired her leather trousers one day. It appears she is into S & M too... so maybe , just maybe we could get together?!
I am both excited and scared, I smiled inwardly knowing that tonight was going to be the start of something different but in a good way. I was on my way to a party, this being the culmination of my dreams, not to mention the mass of text messages to Tia about times for modelling, our friendship had over the months blossomed from friends to lovers. She is gorgeous... 6'1" with green eyes and rich Auburn hair. I found the address climbed the stairs...opened the door.. the room fell instantly silent. I froze on the spot, a shiver ran up my spine, my nipples springing to attention, a twitch in my labia. I scanned the room looking for Tia, and then I saw her. She was standing with her back to me. She was dressed from head to foot in tight black leather, heels so high I'd fall off them. The anticipation of the night to follow Had taken my nerves to another level. My heart rate had risen, I could feel myself getting warmer. Perspiration forming in tiny beads between my cleavage. I walked over to the group of women chatting. Tia swung around to greet me. I knew from this moment on I was going to be introduced into the world of S & M. I was led away to another room by four other women, my feet barely touched the floor. The sound of the room fading as I left. My mind went into over drive. Rules of engagement on the wall in front of me. I was pushed into the small room, told to strip and put the dress on. They slammed the door shut and told me to hurry. I looked around looking for a dress, expecting a fabric dress or something similar. On the back of the door was a 'chain' I took my clothes off, de-tangled the 'chain' dress, shuddered as I attempted to put it on.. god it was so cold. My fingers fumbled, my nerves getting the better of my excitement. The door flung open, the edge of it hitting me in the back, I stumbled forward. 'You ready slave?' Eyes widened my mouth fell open. They spun me around checking I had dressed for the occasion, hands slapped and stabbed finger nails prodded my flesh. I winced several times. 'She's ready' one woman said. I was marched back out of the small cubicle and back into the great hall way where I first started form ten minutes ago. Once again my entrance was met by a fallen hush. My mouth dry, my hands nervously twitching beside my body. Tia slowly walked over to me, I lowered my stare to the floor. 'Oh good, she's learned the rules.' 'Bend over slave I wish to examine your ass...' I felt ashamed of showing my shaven ass in front of a load of strangers, be it they were dressed in similar attire to Tia. The scent of all that black leather was making me dizzy. I leaned forward pushing my ass up and into the air. I felt myself blush. Tia walked around the back of me and with one long painted nail she traced the outline of my dress right down to the last link just above my sex. I so wanted to touch myself at this point but I knew that was not going to happen. 'Hmmm... not bad.. now stand up straight and place your hands behind your back.' I instantly knew I was going to be either tied up or cuffed. I was worried.. what if I needed to scratch my nose? A blind fold was also added. Plunged into darkness, my senses stolen from me. Hands touched my body, pinched my nipples... the urge to scream out abandoned me. I started to cry.. a sharp slap across my cheek stung. 'We don't allow tears slave, you are hear for OUR amusement tonight. You will do as we say and you will not protest.. do you understand?' I shook my head up and down, I spoke no words. 'Good..well done' another sharp slap cracked across my bottom, I winced. 'Right everybody let me introduce you to my new slave..' I heard a rapturous applause light the room. 'You will obey my orders, serve my needs, accept my dominance and pleasure my desires.' I again nodded. Even after all that had taken place so far tonight I felt nervous, excited but nervous.
The game then went up a level, I was placed on what can only be described as a table, on my back, my hands released from behind then tied above my head to a post at the top of the table. My legs were opened. My sex awakened and eager for some fingers.
'Aha here we have what can only be described as untidy.' I felt a hand brush roughly against my sex, I felt wet and very aroused. I was about to be humiliated in front of a group of strangers whilst being shaved. Tia's hand moved slowly over my neck, chest over my abdomen, my thighs, my Mons Venus. I shuddered with the thought of being stripped of my pubic hair. ' Slave when I said I wanted you to be naked... it meant totally naked... and I think you now know what that means don't you?' I nodded my head, swallowing hard. Rapturous applause filled the room. Laughter along with it. I don't know if it was the thought of being totally humiliated or pleasure that made me feel the way I felt...I so needed fucking, but I figured that's come much later. I know I want to explore my sexuality, now is that time. The first touch of the scissors on my pubic hair. I bit my bottom lip to keep from screaming. With each touch I felt myself getting wetter and wetter between my legs as Tia snipped away at her hair, using a razor for the very last few hairs from my groin. Her fingers dipping into my pussy every now and then just to tease me over the edge, knowing that I wouldn't, couldn't make a sound, as if I needed reminding! My body was on fire from the intimate contact of Tia's hand. Tonight was turning into a dream come true for me, I am usually a confident woman, in fact most people I work for envy me. But I have always felt I needed to give a part of me up for some one else, some thing was missing. A deep part of me needed to be trusted by another being, another woman...Tia. This woman who was shaving me, toying with me, was the woman I'd chosen to fulfil my fantasy. In a quiet voice I whispered 'Mistress?' That tiny wicked smile hiding from with in me crept across my expression, my eyes still shut, the heat rising in my sex. I had found my happiness.
