Just What she Always Wanted

You get home from work, tired from another busy week. At last it is Friday evening and you are looking forward to the weekend off. As you think about what you are going to have for supper, you switch on your computer to check your emails. You return with a drink you’ve just fixed and flick to your inbox. A few mails from your friends, the usual ‘buy one get one free’ crap, and then something grabs your attention. It’s not a junk email, but you don’t recognize the name of the sender.  You leave it for a while but your curiosity gets the better of you and you have to open it.

It’s from a man, and goes something like this….

I have been keeping an eye on you from the internet, for a while now. And I like what I see. I am not far from you and wondered if you would like to meet up for a drink tonight. I’m sure you are not that kind of girl but we have many things in common, and I think we would have a great evening. The email goes on to say where and when to meet and encloses a picture of the man.

At first she thinks just to delete it, but something inside her is curious. She is sure it’s a joke, but for some reason she replies, “yes”, and hits SEND.

You read a few more emails from friends and try not to think about the one you have just sent, but 5 minutes later you receive a reply…….

This time he is a little more forceful. He tells you were to meet and at what time. He is very specific in what you must wear, including a fully detailed list. Short black dress, high heels, and no underwear at all except for black seamed stockings.

At first you are taken aback by his comments, but something in his email excites you. You have a few hours to get ready and you have the clothes he tells you to wear. The place you are meeting at is not too far from where you live, but is not somewhere you have been before. This is a good thing as you may not want to be seen out with a strange man.

2 hours later you are in your car and heading to the freeway. You feel strange wearing no underwear, but it was what you were ordered to do. The thought of a strange man telling who to dress was making you intrigued. What else would he make you do………..

You arrive at the location. It is a small bar in town, having never done this before you are a little scared to enter alone. You feel excited by what might happen and its outcome. You park the car and enter. Looking around you see no one you recognize, which comes as a relief. You look for the man in the picture and spot him leaning against the corner of the bar. He looks bigger in person, well built, and smartly dressed. He sees you and waves you over.

“Drink?” He says. You tell him what you would like and he orders it up. “I’m glad you dressed as told. I hope you are wearing nothing underneath it”. After taking a sip of drink you say “No!” “Good, you had better not be lying, because I will find out later what’s under there. You feel good that you followed his instructions, but bad because you are naked under your dress. “So what now”, you say.

“Well I don’t want to get to know you. I just want to play with. You know, make you do things for me”. “What kind of things do you mean?”

“All in good time, if you’re willing.”

Before you can think the answer over your desires take over, ‘I’m willing”.

He reaches down and hands you a bag. He tells you there are instructions in the bag, and to follow them. With that he leaves the bar…….

You finish your drink as you think about what happened. You are dying to look in the bag, but you don’t want to open it in a public bar so you head to the Ladies restroom. There is no one in there so you lock yourself in a cubicle, sit down and open the bag.

On the top is a note which reads……

Dear Slave,

You have taken your first step on this journey, if you want to know where it leads follow the instructions on this note and do exactly what it says. I this bag is what I want you to wear. Put it on and meet me out side in my car. If you decide you want to do this you must follow it through. I will be outside waiting for you for the next 15 minutes; if you don’t show then I take it you don’t want to play. If you don’t follow these instructions to the letter then I take it that you don’t want to play. The important thing is that you do as I say and that you resign yourself to being my Sex Toy for this weekend.

You pull out what is in the bag. Looking at your watch you notice you only have 10 minutes left to comply. The bag contains some kind of leather skirt, a very thin white blouse, a pair of stockings, some stupidly high heels, and a dog collar…..

WHAT WILL YOU DECIDE TO DO ?

The restroom is still empty so quickly remove you dress. The stockings in the bag match your own so to save time you keep yours on. You flip of your heels and put on the 6” ones, then put on the blouse which is almost transparent. Then you pull up the tight leather skirt. It is so short that your stocking tops are showing. You have never dressed like this before (well, never in public) and you feel very strange. But it does make you feel very sexy. You put your own dress and shoes back in the bag. Then look at your watch again, only 5 minutes left. Then you spot the collar on the floor. It is a black leather studded dog collar about an inch thick. You open the cubicle door and go to the mirror. You attach the collar around your neck; it is a little tight but not restricting. Another woman enters the restroom as you fix your hair. She looks you up and down in disgust, as you look like a street walker. You have no time for her reaction as you grab the bag, walk straight past her and head for the parking lot. As you walk from around the bar you feel the eyes of others on you. It is hard to walk fast in your new shoes but you head for the door as fast as you can, leaving the cat calls and whistles from the drunk men behind.

Outside is dark as you head for the lot. But you don’t know what he car drives. You walk around the lot looking for him in every car. You feel a little uncomfortable in what you are wearing, but you know he won’t show if you do not obey. A group of guys head for the bar, as they pass you, you feel then looking you up and down. You pull on the skirt to try to cover your exposed stocking, but the skirt it too tight and do not move. Just then you see the lights of a car turn on. You walk over to it and see that it is the stranger in the bar. By now you just want to get out of sight, so you open the passenger door and jump in……

“You decided to come then”, He says.

“Just get me out of here please”.

“As you wish”

The car moves away from the lot and into the night. You wait for your heart to slow down as you think about what you are doing. He is watching the road but turns to you and say’s, “Don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt you. We can stop this any time you like. I just have a fantasy and have always wanted to play it out. I will take you back to your car any time you like, but if you want to play out my fantasy for the weekend I would be happy for you to play along. I will get strict with you, but will never hurt you. Well not too bad anyway”. He laughed. “ May I call you my sex slave?”.

You think about what he said. You have always wanted something like this to happen, but you were not going to tell him that. Inside you were excited, to be his sex slave would be a dream come true. “That’s fine with me”, you say. “Where are we going?”

“It’s up to you, my place of a hotel room?”

“A hotel room would be better for me I think”, you said feeling a little better at being in a public place. “Maybe your place later”.

He smiled, “As you wish, but that’s this is the only chance you get for an option, from now on you do as I say, Slave”…….

A few minutes later you pull up outside the hotel. It’s maybe not what you had in mind. It was a very smart looking place, with lots of expensive cars parked outside. It was huge, It had to be a five star hotel. “Ready to check in ?” he said. “Here put this on, I’ve go some things to get from the trunk”. With that he threw you a leash. “Attach it to the collar Bitch, and I’ll lead to in. Walk 2 steps behind me at all times, and only look down. Got it ?” With that he left the car and went round to the trunk. He returned later, just giving you enough time to attach the leash. He opened your door, he was holding a very large bag. “What’s in that ?” you asked. “you’ll find out later. Let’s just say it’s all for you. Now give me your leash Bitch. You were not even sure if you wanted to step out of the car, little lone be paraded across the lobby like a dog. It was bad enough with what you were wearing. You knew your skirt would not even cover your stocking tops. And the fact that your tits were fully visible through your blouse, for everyone and his dog to see, you didn’t even have any knickers on.

He pulled the leash which jerked your neck sideways. “I said out !”. With no time to change your mind, you were out the car. He flipped the key fob and the car bleeped locked. He walked to the hotel leading you all the way. You kept your head down as told, walking just behind him. Without so much as a pause he pushed the lobby door open and lead you inside, straight up to the check-in desk. Out of the corner of your eye you could see people looking at you. You could see them whisper to each other then point at you.

He held the leash while he talked to the clerk and checked you both in. He checked you in under the name Cheap Slut, the clerk printed off the booking form and handed it to him saying, “just the one night Mr. Smith, thank you”. As he took it he said, “One night in hell for this bitch”, then he laughed. With that he turned and jerked you towards the elevators. The elevator took only a few minutes to come. While waiting another man came over to wait too. ‘Ping’, went the elevator then the door opened and a few people got out. As they walked passed they too looked at you in disgust in what you were wearing. Another jerk later and you were inside the elevator. “What floor ?” the other man asked. “To the top please”, your owner said. The doors closed and the elevator started move. You could see the other man looking you up and down. Your owner noticed it too. “Show him your cunt”, he demanded of you. You froze. “Excuse me?” you said. He tugged hard on the leash, “He is obviously interested in looking at my play thing, so lift your skirt and show him your cunt. How!”. Shyly you lift your shirt to your waist, exposing your private most parts to a stranger. Well 2 strangers for that matter. The other man could not believe his eyes as you stood there exposed. “Legs open Slut” , your owner shouted. You did as you were told and opened your legs as best you could in such high heels. The man kneeled down to take a better look at you. “No touching, she is mine. I might share her later but she has a lot to learn this evening and I don’t want her worn out just yet”. “OK”, the other man said. And with that he stood back up. Just at that time the elevator stopped about half way up to let some more people on. You quickly went to adjust your skirt before anyone else saw you exposed. “Leave it”, came the words from your owner………

You stopped covering yourself and stood still. You had no idea who was about to come through the door. It opened and a family of four walked in. They were heading to the roof top for a night view of the city. The family consisted of a man, women, and 2 boys in their late teens. The doors closed and the elevator started moving. Just then the woman shrieked, “Oh my God”. She grabbed her boys and moved them behind her. The boys could not stop staring at you, up until now they had only seen pictures of naked women on the internet. Although you had clothes on, with your skirt up and your see-through blouse on you were as good as naked. “What the Hell are you doing woman, cover yourself up”, the husband shouted. You just looked at your owner and said nothing. You felt embarrassed, but knew you could not cover up until told to do so by your owner. The woman shouted again. “will you cover up, my boys….”. He boys were loving it, looking at every part you. They kept looking at each other with smiles on their faces. One even winked at you. The woman stepped forward in an attempt to pull your skirt back down. Your owner stopped her saying, “Keep your hands off, she is my property, you can’t touch it. If you want to touch her later when I am finished with her she will be in room1010. She will be open to please anybody then, bring your husband too I’m sure he would like that”. Then he laughed. The woman was speechless, she pushed the buttons on the elevator for the next available floor so she could get her family out. The elevator stopped, the door pinged open and they left.

“That was funny”, your owner said, as the elevator started moving again. “Cover up now bitch”. You did as told and rolled down your skirt. The elevator finally reached your floor. The door opened and you felt the jerk on your neck as you were lead to your room. “1010”, the other man shouted as you left, “may see you there later. “you will be welcome, bring some of your friends too, she can take it”, your owner said. Your mind was racing at his words, he was inviting strangers to come and fuck you, and there was nothing you could do to stop it. You reached 1010, and he pulled you inside….