“Hello, Robyn,” as he greeted me, there seemed to be an excitement in his voice and eyes that hadn’t been there before, “did you sleep well?”
I’d slept horribly. It was bad enough I’d gone to bed all hot and needy but sleeping naked had done nothing to help, the memories of what he’d done to me the previous night flooded my mind.
“No.” I sat down, not really.”
“Do you sleep well?” I asked.
“Always.”
How did that not surprise me!
“I am very pleased with you Robyn; you are a very beautiful young woman with a willingness and enthusiasm to embrace submissiveness.”
How on earth could he could tell anything from the little time we’d spent together, but I responded, “thank you, sir.”
“Can I ask you something, sir?”
“You haven’t asked if I followed your instructions last night.”
“Did you?”
“Yes.”
“I believe you.”
“Why?”
“Because you can’t lie to me, so my advice to you is never play poker, you’ll lose,” he laughed out loud.
I wanted to be angry and retort but instead, can I ask another question?”
“Fire away.”
“Would you consider yourself to be narcissistic, or do you genuinely enjoy BDSM and meeting new subs?”
Will looked at Robyn inquisitively, “what an exceptionally educated question, Robyn,” he paused.
“For me Robyn BDSM is about deviating from the conventional, limited and limiting sexual script and explore the sexual boundaries of such as a beautiful young woman like and provide a safe, tolerant space in which to explore your desires to the acceptable limits we have agreed.”
Fuck that was deep, Robyn thought, but also very eloquent and what he said made complete sense to her, she had been unable to discuss or explore this side of her personality with anyone close, which is why she chose Will.
“If there’s nothing else Robyn?”
“No Sir, thank you for allowing me to ask questions.”
“Not at all Robyn, as I said this is all about discovery, your discovery and it would be remiss of me not to allow you to question me, that is what a good Dom will always do.”
Robyn smiled and felt at ease with the latitude he had given to her.
“Now, I want you to take a shower, not because I think you are unclean but for you to consider something, I want you to consider wearing a collar for me.”
A collar? Really? I wasn’t expecting that, how on earth was it that whenever I spoke to him that I felt more flustered at the end of the conversation than I did at the beginning?
“Okay Sir.”
“Good, come to my bedroom in thirty minutes, oh and do not play with yourself in the shower, hot water may mask many things but not if you have been a naughty girl, understood?”
“Yes Sir.”
As I finished my shower in the main bathroom, I hadn’t noticed that hanging on the closed door was a silver satin bathrobe with matching panties and a bra, I looked at the size and they were exact...wow! I dried myself off and put on the garments, which not only fitted perfectly but felt luxurious to the skin.
I proceeded to Will’s room where he was sitting in a chair with a box in his lap. A cushioned bench sat in the middle of the floor, he waved toward it, “please take a seat.”
I gathered the bath robe around me and sat as daintily as possible on the soft bench. Will was still fully clothed in a dark navy suit and shirt.
He opened the box in his lap and held up a choker made of two thick rope-like strands twisted together.
The sunlight bounced off the choker, this didn’t seem like any normal kind of choker, rather it looked expensive beyond measure.
“If you choose to wear this, you’ll be marked as mine, mine to do with as I wish. You will obey me and never question anything I tell you to do. Your body is mine to use as I wish. I will never be cruel, deliberately hurt or cause permanent harm, but neither will I be an easy Master, Robyn. I will have you do things you never thought possible, but I will also bring you pleasure you have never imagined.”
My skin broke out in a cold sweat as he stood up and toward me “do you understand, and do you accept?”
I nodded. “I understand, Sir.”
“Do you wish to wear this?”
Again, I nodded.
He moved behind me, his hands brushing my neck as he fastened the collar, the moment was electrifying, how I didn’t cum there and the I will never know.
“You look like a queen,” he said, moving his hands across my shoulders and pushing the robe off.
“And now you’re mine,” his hands moved under my bra and gently swept over my breasts.
“These are mine,” his hands ran down my side, “mine,” he placed a kiss on my neck, then bit me gently.
His lips, his hands, his touch, I threw my head back and sighed at how wonderful they felt.
“Mine,” he continued as his hands continued their descent.
He reached the waistband of my panties and pushed it aside, “and this?”
He slid a finger inside me, “completely mine.”
He slid two fingers in and out I was on the edge, he pulled them out, “even your orgasms are mine.”
I sighed in frustration.
“Soon,” he whispered, “very soon. I promise.”
The choker felt heavy around my neck, I reached up to touch it.
“It looks beautiful on you.”
He moved and took a pillow from the bed and placed it on the floor.
“Your safe word is Ocean, if you choose to say it everything ends immediately, you take the collar off, leave, and never return, otherwise, you will come to me on pre-arranged days and times, do you understand?”
I nodded.
“Good,” he continued, “I have a function to attend and require you to attend with me, if you do not have a ball gown, I will provide you with one you can ask me if you have any questions.”
My brain was fuzzy, I couldn’t think straight. “I have no questions.”
He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “I have no questions...”
He wanted something, he wanted me to say something, what was it?
“Say it, Robyn, you’ve earned it.”
The lightbulb went on, “I have no questions, Master.”
“Good,” he pulled back, there was a buzz and an. He went and stood behind the pillow he unzipped his trousers and said, “now come and show me how happy you really are to wear my collar.”
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