I (slave polemanme) had connected with this Lady about a month before, she called herself Mistress Spyder, it was a mouthful but I normally called her Mistress Spyder. She was new to the BDS&M scene but was keen to explore the avenues open to her. We spent all the time they could chatting in the instant message fields and sending E mails to one another. After about three weeks of this we discovered we only lived a few miles away from each other and the chat became serious. I realised that I wanted to meet her in person. I broached the subject and it was as if the floodgates had opened. She was so keen to me I at first backed off a little thinking I had got myself into a situation that was moving too fast. But no in fact after her initial enthusiasm she became very serious and we spent a long time discussing how we should meet and what safeguards we should have in place for the first occasion. It was agreed that we would come along with a friend each and just have a simple evening out to get to know each other.
This we did about a week ago and it would be fair to say that things went extremely well. She looked stunning in the outfit she had chosen with her long auburn hair. She was certainly a dominant character seeming to take over the conversation and she appeared to have a control over the meeting that was breathtaking in it’s possibilities. I wanted to go with her there and then but she said no and that we should abide by the rules of the first meeting which was simply to meet and get to know each other. We lingered on until the pub closed and then reluctantly went our separate ways.
5 minutes after getting in I was online chatting to Mistress Spyder and arranging our next PROPER meeting.
She told me she would let me know what date of the several I had suggested would suit her and she would E mail me to give instructions. Here is the text of that E mail.
slave polemanme,
I know you have a long weekend on Thursday next and that is the date I have decided that you will be allowed to serve me. You will present yourself to me at the Dragon Public house at 1900 hrs. You will be wearing the following.
Your leather chastity.
A vibrating dildo inserted but not turned on.
Ankle cuffs locked on.
Wrist cuffs locked on.
Neck collar locked on.
If you default on any of these items you will be dismissed and sent home never to see me again.
Mistress Spyder.
I was in heaven! Imagine having to go out in all this gear. Fortunately I have a really smart chunky sweater that would cover the collar and cuffs. I waited the six days to slowly grind past and was so keen to meet Mistress Spyder again that I was ready well before time and had to control myself. I wanted to jerk off at the thought of seeing her dressed for her pleasure. The drive to the pub was only ten minutes but seemed like hours. I wondered what would happen if I had an accident. I parked the car in the rear which at this time of day was almost empty and locked it up. I timed things so that on the dot of 1900hrs I was in the doorway looking for her. I was not disappointed. She looked at me from the bar where she was sitting on a stool with a drink checking her watch. She smiled and beckoned me over. I did so and sat beside her. I said “Good evening Mistress Spyder”.
She smiled and said “slave polemanme nice to see you, I trust you are correctly attired”?
I replied “Yes Mistress I am” I lifted the sleeves to show the cuffs and pulled down the collar to show the slave collar.
“Good now let me see the control for the vibrator”.
I took it from my pocket. It was one of the latest versions with a remote control. There was a small battery pack and radio link to it secured under the chastity belt I was wearing.
She eyed it over and slid the control up bringing I to life in me. My erection burst forth at the sudden vibrations and I squirmed on my seat wondering if anyone else could hear it!
“Nice touch having a remote one slave polemanme. Now we’ll just leave that running like that now.” She dropped the control into her bag and clipped it shut.
I knew that until it was turned off I was stuck as it always kept its last setting even if the link was broken.
We chatted for about 30 minutes in the pub with me desperately trying to concentrate and appear normal. But it was getting more and more difficult as the vibrations worked their magic on me.
Then her manner changed and she became very businesslike.
“Right let’s get to it then. First of all I have a friend who has loaned me his house for the weekend. He is very much into the scene and has all the equipment we could ever need. In fact I have spent most evenings this week getting instruction on how to use it all. I can assure you that you are in for an exciting and strenuous weekend. Come with me.”
She stood and walked out of the pub. Going to the car park she held out her hand and said “car keys.”
It was an order no less. I handed them over and pointed to my car.
“You can get in the passenger seat and wait for me”. She went to another car and took a suitcase from the boot and a vanity case.
Coming back to the car she got in the drivers seat and looked me up and down and said.
“Now we come to the most important moment. I give you now a last chance to back out of this arrangement. If you are uncertain or want out now is the time to say. If not you will be mine to do with as I please within the parameters we have already laid out. Is that clear?”
“Yes of course Mistress Spyder, I fully understand and am willing to abide by those rules. I am yours to command from this moment on till you say otherwise. I understand the Safe Word is Mercy, and the signal if I cannot speak is a vigorous shaking of what ever body part I can. I am aware of all of this and submit to you Mistress.” I had rehearsed this so many times it sounded very formal.
She smiled and said, “Good in that case you will remove all your clothes now and put them in here as you will not be needing them for a while.” She indicated a bag at my feet that she had just placed there.
I must have looked shocked as she stared at me and said “Well what’s keeping you? Is this not what you wanted total control? I gave you an order! I have not heard the safe word so get on with it NOW!”
I nearly came there and then at her words, they were delivered with such control and poise, underlying an anger that worried me a little. I must admit for a moment I felt like a small boy. I hurried now to remove first my shoes and socks, then came my jeans and shorts. I was still almost clothed as the sweater was long and covering everything. I slowed and she simple hardened her stare so I quickly removed all my clothes and was sitting there now stark naked except for the bondage items. I felt so vulnerable.
“Good boy, you see you can do it when you want to. Now lean forward and put your hands behind your back.”
I did so and she fastened a padlock to my wrist cuffs locking them together.
“Now sit back.” She said.
I leaned back and she reached over and made sure the seat belt was secured.
“Can’t have you falling over can we?” She smiled giving me a wink.
The she leaned across and resting herself over my legs she secured my ankles together with about 6” of chain which as padlocked on. I was completely under her control now and my erection was beginning to soften as I realised that I was committed to I knew not what. She reached up and put on a pair of sunglasses of the wrap around type, only as they came over my eyes I realised these had been painted black on the inside and I was very effectively blindfolded. But to anyone else I was wearing sunglasses. Neat trick that.
I heard her fiddling about adjusting the seat and start the car. We drove out and drove for what seemed like hours. But in reality could not have been more than 20 minutes. All the time I’m thinking ‘Can anyone see me? Are we in a town? Who’s watching me?’
Eventually I heard a gravel driveway under the wheels and we came to a stop after a short drive on this.
She got out and the next thing I knew she was opening my door. I began to sweat and my face reddened thinking she was going to expose me to the world dressed like this!
“Out you get slave polemanme now!” She commanded.
I didn’t hesitate, I knew this could happen and I had determined to obey her every order. I rotated in the seat and put my feet on the ground, the gravel was sharp on my feet as I tried to get up and fell back held by the seat belt. She laughed at that. A tinkling delightful laugh that boded well. She reached across smothering my face with her full bust and released the seat belt. I felt her brush my cock and move away.
I stood uncertainly swaying in the unaccustomed way someone does when they are bound and blindfolded.
I heard her approach and light flooded my eyes as she whipped off the sunglasses. After a few moments letting the evening sunshine blind me my eyes became accustomed to it and I could see we were in front of a large old house on a long driveway. We were parked outside a garage and the front door was about 50 yards away.
I was relieved to see there was a bend in the driveway and I could not be seen from the road.
She opened the trunk and said, “You can bring my bags in.” She strode off to the house opening the door and disappearing from view.
I stepped or should I say shuffled to the back of the car with the chain rattling as I walked. I had to back up to the trunk and sit on the edge to reach her bags. I got one and lifted it out dropping it as I did so. Then having got the other one I now had to pick up the fallen one. I knelt down placing the bag in a spot I could reach and fumbled round and after a lot of struggling I finally had both bags. Lifting them up I struggled to my feet almost falling over and hobbled to the front door. There were three steps up to the open door and I saw Mistress standing in the doorway waiting smiling. The steps were higher that the hobble! I had to get really close and then hop up the step. Not an easy thing to do and I nearly fell back onto my arse. Those bags were unbalancing me!
I finally made the sanctuary of the house and she took the bags from me depositing them at the foot of the stairs. She walked towards the rear of the house and I followed knowing it was what she wanted. As I walked into the lounge she came over to me and kissed me with an urgency that surprised me. Her hands were all over me and she seemed out of control! After she had managed to feel every part of me never letting up on the deep passionate kisses she eventually broke away gasping for breath and flushed. She was talking I think more to herself than me, “Control yourself! Come on there’s plenty of time. Enjoy this make him serve you.”
She gathered herself together and stood back from me eyeing me up and down nodding. My erection was huge now a small bead of pre come glistening on the head. She casually lifted it off with her finger and licked it.
“Hmmm lovely, but more of that later.” She sat down on the sofa, ”Kneel before your Mistress and service me!”
I did as I was told. But this was not to be easy as she was wearing tight fitting leather pants. I looked at her and she said “no I shall not help you, use your teeth.”
I bent to her waist and began tugging on the zip, The smell of the leather was wonderful as I eased it down. She moaned in pleasure. I then bit on the button at the top and after several failed attempts finally got it undone. Now came the really hard part. I slowly slipped her pants down bit by bit pulling from the left then the right then the middle, and so on. She lifted up as I pulled hard to get the tight fitting garment over her wonderful hips. Then shuffling back I took a look at her shoes, they were buckled and had to come off. I bent to the task tasting the leather as I removed them one by one. Then I took hold of the bottom of the leg and pulled she assisted by pulling against me and after several more tugs I had her pants off.
She was wearing fine lace panties that were very wet in the front. They were simple white ones and there was a hint of darkness underneath. Shaved? Great I thought. I buried my head n her crotch and she folded her thighs around my head pulling me tight into her wet moist love nest. I got a good grip with my teeth of the panties and pulled back, I heard ripping but didn’t care. The panties tore and separated in the crotch leaving tatters around her waist, she grabbed them and tore them right off casting them aside as she took my head in her hands and plunged me back into her waiting pussy.
I licked and sucked and caressed her mound nibbling on her clitoris and teasing her lips. She was so wet and tasted wonderful. She was moving in a rhythm that was growing stronger and more urgent. Her hands took clumps of my hair and pulled me in to the rhythm. I was struggling to breathe and at the same time lost in her delight. She began to moan softly at first, but getting louder and louder. She was going frantic and as she came she clamped her legs round my head and writhed around throwing me off balance pulling me every way she wanted. Her thighs were like a vice and I bounced around at her whim.
Eventually she peeked and slowed and slumped away releasing her grip on me. I sat back on my heels gasping for breath but knowing this was going to be one hell of a weekend!
I watched as she relaxed into a semi slumber aware that my cock was pounding away and that I could do nothing to relive the tension that had built up in it. The vibrator was still going although to be fair I hadn’t really been aware of it for the last 20 minutes. I shuffled round till I was sitting at her feet looking up hoping that she would rouse soon. But her breathing deepened and it was obvious she was asleep. I slowly and quietly got up and managed to seat myself in a chair opposite her. I tried so hard to make myself come staring at it hoping hoping it would just take over and allow me the release I wanted. But no not quite. I was so close it hurt. I wanted to come so bad. I sat like that for over an hour, until she roused and sleepily looked up to see me sitting opposite. Her eyes widened at first in surprise at my state, then she smiled and rolled over onto her side and just looked.
“So is this the kind of thing you were hoping for slave polemanme?” She asked.
“Oh yes Mistress Spyder it is.” I nodded smiling back.
“Good but this is only the start. First we must get you organised. I will expect you to prepare a meal for me tonight and we will take it from there. The chastity will stay on at least until tomorrow. Come over here.”
I stood and came up to her standing close. She sat up and ran her tongue up and down my shaft, making it grow even more. She licked off the wetness on the end, and then said.
“Turn round”.
I did as told and felt a wide strap being placed round my waist. It was locked snugly in place and my wrists were released and secured to this belt. High enough that my cock was out of reach but there was enough movement for me to use them.
“You will find the kitchen to the right, there is a recipe on the table and the ingredients are there. Shall we say 90 minutes?”
“Yes Mistress Spyder.”
I shuffled out. I found the ingredients as she told me and set about cooking. That was a new experience without full range of motion in my hands and arms. But eventually it was done. Just as I was about to serve it up. The vibrator stopped. I glanced round to see her watching me from the doorway smiling control in hand.
We ate in the kitchen and chatted as if there was nothing unusual with a man naked and bound and a woman naked from the waist down sitting down to dinner. I washed up and put everything away and then took the coffee into the lounge for my Mistress.
I poured her a cup and one for myself. We drank in silence.
It was after 11 o’clock by now and she yawned and said “I think it’s time for bed. You take the bags up it’s the room at the front. I shall be along in a minute.” With that she reached down and undid the hobble.
Taking the bags up to the room I walked into the largest bedroom I have ever seen. There was a wonderful four poster bed set in the middle with heavy drapes over it. I stood looking round at the rich furnishings lost in thought as to what might happen in here during the weekend. She came into the room naked and damp from a shower. I looked at her hungrily and she smiled and came over. She undid all the padlocks and said “Right shower for you mister then back here on the double. No playing with yourself I shall know”.
Of that I had no doubt. I went to the ensuite bathroom and enjoyed a wonderful hot shower. I shaved and was ready in no time presenting myself to my wonderful Mistress.
She was lying on the bed dressed in a filmy night-dress of white, it was almost transparent. She patted the bed beside her and I climbed on expectantly. She took my hands and lifted them above me pushing me back onto the bad, As I lay back she tied soft but strong ropes to my wrists binding them together and then securing them to the head. She moved down to my ankles and tied them apart in the same fashion to the base of the bed, My legs were spread but not by much and I was not straining. Although I was very securely bond yet again. My erection was going full force pointing at the ceiling hoping for attention. A blindfold came next blotting out all. She then moved onto me settling her wonderful love nest carefully over my mouth and again I sucked greedily on her juices savouring every touch of her. She again came in a mighty crashing manner but this time she didn’t move. She just stayed there slowly moving to a much slower rhythm, I kept licking and sucking. Then I felt warm breath on my cock! I jumped as if an electric shock had bitten me. Then I felt her tongue licking up the length of my shaft. I was in heaven as she enclosed my cock with her mouth and began long slow deep strokes up and down my cock. I was ready to explode but wanted to hold out as long as possible. She came quickly as she did her mouth slipped off my cock and she screamed out in pleasure. As she came down off her high she buried her mouth onto my shaft again. I began breathing deeper and deeper as waves of pleasure hit me. I was so close and began to tense with the feeling when she stopped! Stopped dead lifted off and moved away! It was a nightmare. How could she, I wanted to come I needed to come and she had stopped. I wailed out “Nooo don’t stop Mistress please.”
She responded “Not yet my dear slave, not yet.”
I felt a cord wrapping round the base of my cock, it tightened and tightened till it was almost painful, then a few wraps round my balls as well. Then I felt it all being pulled directly upwards. I thought she would pull it off but no she was just making it fast and when she had finished adjusting it my erection was tied securely to the top of the bed making sure I would not roll around. Then she leaned close kissing me deeply fondling me all over except for my cock and said, “Not yet me dear little slave, not yet. Goodnight.”
With that she rolled away and I heard the lights go off. Then after another 10 minutes I heard her breathing deepen as she went off to sleep.
I lay awake almost crying in frustration, all I wanted to do was come. My cock was begging to be touched, rubbed allowed to spurt its come everywhere. But not now not ever I worried!
When I asked myself when when when. I must eventually have slept as I awoke with a start with dawn just lightening the room. My cock was still hard, I was still tied, and I was still blindfolded. I could still hear my wonderful Mistress sleeping. I relaxed and went back to sleep. Eager to find out what would take place later……
Part 2 if you want will follow!.
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