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Chapter Two - The Plan
So I needed a way to confront Diane about about this BDSM stuff, but I just don't have the courage to just ask her. I'm fairly sure, but not 100% sure she's even into it, I may have figured wrong, and would be really embarrassed if I was. I did have a plan however, which won't be too embarrassing if I'm wrong, or she rejects my offer to be her sex slave.
Spring is here, it's finally getting really nice out and I'm able to ride my bike a lot. Just a couple of weeks of school left, this is really my favorite time of year. Mother's Day is coming up and I've decided to get a gift certificate from Diane's Saloon for my mother, I also mentioned this idea to my friend Billy and he wants to do the same thing. He'll just give me the money and I'll get certificates for both of us. I go to the website for Diane's Saloon and Spa. They provide a lot of services besides hair. They have massages, tanning, nails, even a yoga class. I'm thinking a massage, which is $75 for an hour, but the certificate can be used for anything. The site has a contact page and a link to Diane's email, great. I send Diane an email telling here who I am and the story, and that I need two $75 gift certificates for myself and my friend. She responds:
"Hi Jack, that's so sweet of you to get your mother a nice gift for mothers day, you're so cute. The gift certificates are like credit cards, I'll need the money before I can activate the cards. You don't have to drive over here, just come over to my house, when can you have the money?
Diane xo"
Wow, she signed it with an "x" and an "o", a hug and a kiss, it makes my heart race. Maybe she does this with everybody, it probably means nothing, but she did call me sweet AND cute in the same sentence! I think I'm picking up some signals here, or maybe teenage brain is imagining it.
I respond
"I can bring the cash over tomorrow night."
She responds
"Great, I get home around 8:00, so come over anytime between 8 and 10."
The next night I go over to Diane's and I give her the cash. She tells me she'll activate the cards tomorrow and I can pick them up tomorrow night around the same time.
This is where my real plan starts. The next day I email Billy to let him know I'm picking the cards up tonight and I'll give him his gift card on Thursday. However, I send a second email which appears to look like I've mistakenly sent Billy's email to Diane, it reads:.
" Hi Billy, I 'm picking up the gift card tonight, I'll give it to you on Thursday at school.
BTW- not sure who told you Mrs Marshall is dominatrix, but that's how rumors get started, I've never heard that and I live next door. But if she is I certainly wouldn't mind having her tie me up, she's pretty hot! LOL
-Jack"
With my hands shaking I hit the send button. God, what have I done? This could really backfire on me. Does the email go to the saloon or directly to Diane? Is there a chance someone else will read it first? Why the hell didn't I think of this? OK, OK calm down, I highly doubt someone else will read Diane's email, she's the owner of the saloon. There's only three things that can happen, she'll ignore it, she'll be pissed off, or she'll act upon it. That's it. I can't see her telling my mother, and she's not even anywhere near my circle of friends where she could tell them " Hey, I heard Jack Emerson likes to be tied up and whipped by women." I'll just wait it out, see if she responds to the email or says anything about it tonight when I go over to pick up the gift cards.
I get through the day, I must have checked my email every five minutes, but no response from Diane. I can't believe how anxious I am, my nerves are shot. Wednesday night 8:00 arrives, I keep an eye out for Diane's car, but she doesn't arrive home until almost 9:00. I give her 20 minutes before I head over, my mouth is dry, I'm sweating and my nerves are on edge. I knock on the door, I try to stay cool, it might be best to talk as little as possible, I here her footsteps approach the door, my heart races and she opens the door.
"Hi Jack, come on in….yeah shut the door it's kind of cool out." She seems pretty normal, maybe she never saw the email.
"I didn't forget the cards, I have them here in my purse, just let me find it."
"No rush" I say
"OK, here they are, so they can be used for anything, we offer a lot, hair, nails, facials, massages, I'm sure your mother will find something that interests her. Everything is listed on the website, do you know the website address? Oh, of course you do, that's how you contacted me."
"OK, thanks Mrs. Marshall, I really appreciate it, I'll give the other card to my buddy tomorrow."
All of a sudden her voice and demeanor changed.
"Oh…right…is his name Billy?"
"Yeah, why"
I have to remember to play dumb, I'm not supposed to know about the email mix up.
"Well Jack, I think you mistakenly sent me an email that was supposed to have gone to him, yeah, it's right here, I printed it out."
Oh God I could actually hear my heart beating as she pulled the paper out of her purse.
"Really, are you sure?" I said
"Does this look familiar?" she said as she handed it to me.
I silently read it.
"I noticed the last line" she said "I find it very amusing."
"Oh, I'm sorry Mrs. Marshall, you know I was only kidding, me and Billy, we kid around a lot, you know." I pleaded, trying my best to pass it off lightheartedly.
"Yes Jack, I believe you were kidding….on the surface, but underneath I don't believe you were. I believe you really would like be bound up, it's OK, you can admit it."
My mouth is now so dry I can barely speak, I'm wondering if she can hear my heart pounding. I felt my cock twinge when she said "bound up."
"Um, well you know" I didn't know what to say " I do, I do think you're good looking, very good looking I mean, I did mean that."
"Yeah right, I think you described me as hot." she said sounding irritated.
I need to get myself out of this, I don't want to piss her off, maybe I should just come clean.
"Alright, Yes….umm… I admit it, I... I wouldn't mind having you tie me up….but what guy wouldn't?" I said. It felt like a weight had been lifted once I finally admitted this to her. Everything was out in the open, no more scheming.
"See that wasn't so hard. And yes, you're right, many men enjoy being sexually dominated by a woman, it's nothing to be ashamed of." Her voice now much calmer.
She slowly walked toward me and came up around behind me speaking in a playful voice. "My question is what do you want me to do to you once I have you stripped naked and tied up?"
Oh God, I can't believe how turned on I get when she even talks about it. Stripped naked and tied up just sounds so incredibly sexy.
"Um, well I…" I say as she cuts me off.
"Do you want me to spank your little bum bum, you've certainly been a naughty boy."
"Do you want me to pinch and clamp your sensitive nipples?"
"How about I tie up your delicate little cock and balls nice and tight?"
God, this is the biggest turn on I've ever experienced, I have a full hard on. Her voice is getting quieter, slower, and sexier, just a breathy whisper really, she's speaking closer and closer to my ear, and now has put her hand on the small of my back.
"I bet you'd like me to slip my finger in your ass while I make you squirt your sweet cum."
"Or I can take your delicious cock into my mouth and slowly suck you dry."
"OK, OK, Yes, Yes all of that sounds amazing!!!!" I say. I can't take much more of it, it's all so intense.
"Oh Sorry Jack, was I exciting you to much?" she said. "Maybe you might not be able handle what I'd do to you?"
"I can handle it" I said "or are you all talk?"
"Haha,'' she laughed, "No, I'm all talk AND all action! Do you want to proceed to the next level?"
"As in getting physical?" I asked.
"Well, yes" she said.
"OK I'm in, I'm so in!!" I responded.
" How about Friday night, here, 10:00?"
"Sounds great!" trying not to sound too excited.
"OK, but a few things. I need this to be JUST between you and me. No friends are to know, definitely don't tell your family. You'll need to have an alibi when you come over, park your car on Densmore St. and walk over, come in the back door, your folks won't notice your car over there. Don't just walk over from your house."
"OK, I can do that. No one will know." I reply.
"Another thing, I want you hairless from the chin down. That means you'll have to trim your armpits and pubic hair with electric sheers or scissors. Then go to the drug store and get some hair remover like Nair, and do your whole body, and don't forget between your ass cheeks. I'm sure I don't have to tell you to be clean, shower and brush your teeth before you come over."
"OK, no problem."
"Why don't you think about all of this and if you want to back out let me know via email by tomorrow night, if I don't hear from you I'll see you Friday. Truthfully I've never done this with someone so young. Also, do not email me for any other reason other than what I just mentioned, this has to stay under the radar. In fact no phone calls either."
I leave Diane's and am so revved up, on cloud nine, over the moon, and any other cliche you can think of. I watch a little TV to try to calm down before going to bed. Sleep is the furthest thing from my mind. Lying in bed I can't get Diane's sexy voice out of my mind, telling me all the things she could or would do to me. What's so amazing about it, is not just what she said, but how she said it, she has some experience in this game.
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