by Alex Tempera
“Yes, Mistress,” he nodded.
“One more thing. Have you ever had a Mistress before?”
“Only a trainer, Mistress,” he said.
“You never had a Mistress?”
“No, Mistress, but I was trained here in the States by Mistress Dominique Lowenstein and another Mistress in Greece. Mistress Helena Papadakis.”
“I understand. We will discuss those details later. Now, scoot.” I commanded. I allowed him to prepare for me and I must prepare for him. I only dressed in leather and lace when going to the club. But at home, just leather shorts and a leather tank top, and the damn stilettos. I hated those damn things. I headed to my room to change.
I walked into the room and gazed at the man, kneeling in the middle of the floor. I don’t think he was nervous. I didn’t see the brat that was in my office. His body was perfect and beautiful. I had to see how he would react, so I didn’t acknowledge his presence yet. I walked over to the long dresser I had that was positioned against the far wall. On the wall was a pegboard that had several paddles dangling from it. The top drawer to the right was for dildos, strap-ons, and vibrators. The top drawer to the left was for my floggers, snake whips of different sizes and my crop. I pulled the crop out of the drawer and closed it. I set the crop on top of the dresser for later use. I walked over to my new sub and stood in front of him. “Straighter,” I commanded.
He complied by straightening his body. I could see his erection and it showed off his great length. I guess Greeks are truly Gods. I kept that thought to myself. I needed to do a complete inspection, and now was the time. “On your feet, hands behind your head, fingers interlaced. This is the Stand Straight pose. Any questions?”
“No, Mistress,” he rose to his feet, gracefully without any clumsiness. He placed his hands behind his head and interlaced his fingers.
I eyed him in the front from top to bottom, noticing a few scars on his perfectly sculpted torso and on his right thigh. A tattoo of a dagger was on his bicep of his right arm and a tattoo of a beautiful black panther was on his left arm. I walked slowly behind him, still looking him up and down. “Bend over and touch your toes,” I commanded.
He bent over and touched his toes. I leaned forward slightly so I could inspect his ass and his asshole. You could tell a lot by a man’s asshole. This man’s ass was a virgin.
“Stand Straight. Now, whenever I say stand straight, you are to resume this pose, and your hands behind your head. Do you understand, panther?”
“Yes, Mistress, um, panther?” he asked.
I walked around and faced him. “I call you panther. You call me Mistress, unless I tell you otherwise. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mistress,” he tried to control his smile.
“Now, there will be things that I’ll learn about you as we move forward. There will be things that you will learn about me. I don’t punish you for rules you have not been made aware of yet. One of my rules is that my subs are only mine. You cannot have any other Dominants. If you are in a vanilla relationship with someone else, you must tell me, but it is acceptable. Do you?”
“No other Dominants and I’m not in any relationship, vanilla or otherwise.”
“I have three subs, including you. I have never had my subs play together. I never have my subs serve me at the same time, but there have been times when the four of us have gone to events at the club together.”
“I understand, Mistress.”
“I don’t tolerate jealousy. Each one of my subs gives me something different, and yet there are some things that I do to all my subs. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mistress,” he said.
“Now, for today, your safe word is yellow. For our playtime, it will not be anything intense. I need to know your hard limits.”
“Nothing to do with feces, blood, urine, CBT, or caning.”
“What about spanking with my paddles or my crops?”
“I like spankings, yes, Mistress.”
“You will know that there are things that I like, but I’m into more of sensual play. I’m not a masochist nor a sadist. I’ll never harm you. It may hurt but it will never harm. If you cannot handle something, use your safe word. I’ll never be upset or disappointed. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mistress,” he said. “I understand.”
“If you ever don’t understand something, you need to ask for clarification. Never assume. Never presume to know what I mean. Never, never do something you don’t wish to do. If you have never tried something, you cannot say that you don’t like it. Only that you don’t wish to try something. Understand?”
“Yes, Mistress, I understand.”
“Good. Now, over here to the St. Andrew’s Cross. Have you ever used this before?”
“Yes, Mistress,” he stood against it as I secured his hands and feet with the X formation of the cross.
I watched something in his eyes. He was no longer upset or embarrassed. He seemed content. I had a feeling he was going to be a long-term sub. The other stuff … the professional stuff … remained to be seen.
His cock was so large and looked very delicious, and his skin was soft and manly. He had a light hint of Drakkar on his body, probably from a spritz during his morning dressing ritual.
I stood in front of him and pressed my mouth to his. “You. Are. Mine.” I breathed into his mouth as I plunged my tongue down his throat.
His tongue was led by mine and he kissed me back with raw, wanting and very sexual kisses. I was going to enjoy this man. I broke our embrace, kissed his jawline, and then gently bit on his shoulder.
I touched his face with my hand and looked into his eyes. “I’ll never silence your voice. I wish to hear your moans, groans and harsh breathing with your burning desires. Never hold them back. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Good, panther,” I pressed my mouth up against his nipples and licked them carefully. I listened for his moans that eased off his lips. I knew he liked it. I wanted to take my time with him but I had to wait for that until he was my official sub. Not just my toy for a little while. I wrapped my hand around his cock and jerked it. I wanted to suck on it but that had to wait. I unhooked his hands and feet from the cross. “Stand Straight.”
I waited and he obeyed.
I stood in front of him and kissed his cheek. “I like asses. Do you have any issues with me touching your ass?”
“No, Mistress.”
“Your ass is a virgin, isn’t it?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Not even dildos or vibrators?”
“No, Mistress. Nothing.”
“Are you opposed to anything near your ass?”
“I don’t know, Mistress.”
“Fair enough,” I walked over to the dresser and grabbed my crop. I walked back over to panther and swatted his ass with the crop. I watched his erection for a reaction.
His cock grew larger and thicker. God, it was so fucking beautiful. It had been so long since I’ve had anything inside me like that. I hardly ever had sex with my subs, unless I felt it was necessary, like the other night, with Richard. That was necessary. For Richard, mainly. The control was enough for an orgasm for me. Mental note. Take that when he’s my official sub. I swatted him again, switching ass cheeks. His ass was turning a beautiful vibrant, heat-filled red. “From now on, you must always keep track of my swats. Do you understand, panther?”
“Yes, Mistress, it was 15.”
“Fifteen?”
“Swats. I kept track, Mistress.”
Interesting. Very good. He was a very good sub. He knew what he needed to do before I even mentioned it. “panther, I have so many things that I wish to try with you, but there is something I want you to do for me now.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
I walked over to the wall and pulled out my portable stairs. It was one of my inventions. I pulled out the bottom step and four steps expanded out. It looked like a normal bench, kind of like high school ble
achers, and it was able to be used as steps or seats. I used the steps for height. I could tell he was curious. Once the steps were pulled out, I motioned to him. “On the first step, please.”
He stood on the padded rubberized non-skid step and I stood behind him.
“Next step please.”
He stepped on the next step. It was perfect. The steps was so certain parts of his body could be eye-level with me, depending on what I wanted to be eye level with and how tall the sub was.
“Spread your legs one foot apart from each other.”
He complied easily.
“Stand Straight.”
He put his hands behind his head, interlocking his fingers.
I gently rubbed my hands over his ass and kissed each cheek. I ran my tongue over the small dimple his back, just above his ass. I used my hands and spread his cheeks apart. “panther, relax and remember your safe word.”
“Yes, Mistress,” he purred slightly.
I kissed, sucked, and licked my way down toward his asshole. I waited for his response. He moaned and groaned, slightly shuttering. I knew he liked this from his entire body’s reaction. I stuck my tongue in his asshole, fucking him gently with my tongue. He continued to moan and I could feel him trying to stabilize himself. I pulled away from him. “Turn around, panther.”
He turned around and his cock was level with my mouth. I stepped back and looked up at him.
“The next time you are unstable, you can use that bar on the wall.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Did you like that?”
“Yes, Mistress,” he continued to look in my eyes.
“I’m going to relieve that for you and then we will be done with our session.”
“Yes, Mistress,” he said.
I looked up at him. “I’m going to suck on you long and hard and when you need to release yourself, do so,” I said, taking in his entire long length in one breath. I was right. It had been so long since I did this. Since I wanted to do this. Lox … I mean, panther was making me feel something. I loved my control, but I found a body that I could enjoy using. Over and over again. It wasn’t just enjoyment that I got from having a new body to play with, it was this body. This sub. This man.
I continued to suck until he released his seed down my throat. I looked up at him and his cock was still half-hard. His body shook slightly and I took his hand. I led him over to the bed in the corner of the room. “Lie down, panther,” I whispered. I knew he was overwhelmed at our first time. He required aftercare like all subs needed after a session, but this was more because it was our first session together. I lay down beside him and wrapped my arms around him. “It’s all right, panther,” I whispered. “It’s all right.” I held him until his body stopped shaking. I kissed his forehead. “panther, you may get dressed. I’ll meet you in the living room and we can talk.”
“Yes, Mistress,” he whispered.
I left the room.
10
I HAD GOTTEN dressed and stood by the counter. I already had coffee brewing when Lox walked out of the playroom and down the hall. He had a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. “Have a seat.” I pointed to the barstool in front of the island, which separated the kitchen area from the living room.
“Thank you, Mistress.”
“That’s not necessary out here,” I explained. “Coffee?”
“Yes, please,” he said, sitting down.
I poured us both a cup of coffee and then sat next to him. I opened the folder. “You said you reviewed all of this?”
“Yes, Mistress, and answered all the questions on the last three pages,” he said.
“I see,” I thumbed through the papers. “Good. Lox, do you wish to be my sub?”
“Yes,” he nodded. “I’d like that.”
“Good,” I was very pleased. I saw something in him that was amazing, beautiful, and sexy. “We still have to work on our professional side. Just because you’re now my sub doesn’t mean that it changes anything in our professional life.”
“I completely agree, Angelica,” he said, looking at my face to make sure it was correct.
I rested my hand on his. “Friday there is a special event at the club. I’ll be taking Jerry and Richard, will you join us?”
“Yes, Mistress, I’d love to. Any special requests?”
“Yes,” I smiled. “I’ll let you know before the event. I have to plan for you now that you are my sub.”
“Thank you, Angelica,” he sipped his coffee.
I sat back in the chair and sipped my coffee. “I want us to be clear on a few things, so I’ll go over this with you now, if you have time.”
“Yes, Mistress, I do.”
My eyes started to skim the paper, which was a standard list of limits, likes, and dislikes of mine, and of my rules. The questionnaire was a quick BDSM checklist that I modified to fit my needs and the needs that I wanted in a sub. Dane and Alec helped me put it together. I looked in his eyes. “You should know that I don’t usually have sexual intercourse with my subs. I do sometimes but not all the time.”
“Oh, all right,” he said.
“It doesn’t mean that it won’t happen, it’s just not something that I normally do. Do you understand exactly what that means?”
“Um, me inside you?” he raised an eyebrow.
“Yes,” I sighed. “I haven’t had a need to do that most of the time. Now, we will have a lot of sexual contact and a lot of physical contact. I have many toys but some of them I haven’t used in years or even ever. The retractable steps was one of my inventions. I find I have a need for something and someone makes it for me.”
“I’ve never seen anything like it before,” he said.
“I don’t do bending if I can help it,” I admitted. “I had it made as steps because of the different heights of my subs and it folds up to save space.”
“I liked it,” he smiled.
“Oh, excuse me,” I stood up as my cell phone rang. “Angelica Ralston.”
“It’s Richard, Mistress.”
“Yes, what can I do for you?”
“I was wondering when we could go out for dinner.”
“Monday night would be acceptable, around six? We could meet in the lobby of my building.”
“I’ll be there at six. Oh, I got the invite to Friday’s event. Will Anna and Jerry be joining us?” Richard asked.
“Anna will be with her new Master by then, but Jerry will come and so will Lox.”
“You have a new sub?” I could tell that he was trying to hide some contempt in his voice, but he couldn’t hide it completely.
“Richard! pet!” I snapped immediately. “Your tone is unacceptable.”
“I apologize, Mistress. Please, accept my apology. I’m sure I’ll be punished. I’m sorry. I didn’t realize you would accept that man as a sub.”
“It is none of your concern,” I snapped. “You already know my rules and I always have up to three subs at a time.” I thought about Jerry. Yeah, he was more of a masseuse than a sub, but he was still my boy. “I can end our arrangement at any time!”
“Mistress, I apologize. I’m very sorry. Please, I beg of you, don’t cancel our dinner on Monday.”
“I won’t but tomorrow night, do you have to work?”
“No, Mistress,” he said.
I walked across the penthouse toward my bedroom so that my conversation would not be overheard by Lox. “Listen, pet,” I controlled the anger in my voice just enough so he would know I was angry but in control. “I want you in my playroom at 7 PM, fully nude! Punishment pose!”
“Nude, Mistress?” I could hear his gulp and the slight crack in his voice.
“Yes,” I emphasized each letter of the word. “Understood?”
“Yes, Mistress. Tomorrow at seven. Thank you for your time, Mistress.”
“Good bye, pet,” I hung up. Richard wore a gold chain that I gave him as a gift for being my pet. He wasn’t to wear that when he presented in punishment pose. I took a deep
breath and put the phone in the back pocket of my jeans. I sat down at the island next to Lox. “We will go over the check list now unless you wish to leave.”
“No, Mistress, I’d like to stay, if it pleases you.”
“It does,” I sighed. And, it did. I found Lox to be very pleasant. I’m sure that there may be some more jealousy creeping up between Richard and Lox, but they were just subs. They either learned to deal with each other or they released themselves from our arrangements. “Lox, I’m glad that you’re my panther.”
“Thank you, Mistress,” he nodded. “Permission to ask a question.”
“Of course,” I said.
“You’re always asking me to look at you. Is this something that you want me to do all the time or do you wish to command me at your wish?”
“All the time, except during presentation. Now, when you are to wait for me, or the command is to present, you do what you did today. Normally, you will be naked, not nude. The next time we have a session, I’ll have your gift and your working collar. You will wear your gift at all times.”
“Yes, Mistress,” he nodded.
“Good. Now, if you’re ever in need of a punishment, I’ll tell you to present the punishment pose. That is when you’re on your knees and elbows, not your hands. It presents your ass in the air and your cock must be positioned so it dangles down.”
“I understand, Mistress.”
“Good. We will work out a schedule but I don’t let play interfere with work. If I have to work late, or you do, we reschedule. Also, I may have mentioned this before, but subs don’t play together. Not outside of our arrangement and I haven’t yet had any subs play with me at the same time. Now, I noticed on your questionnaire that you state you’re straight.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Have you ever been with a man?”
“No, Mistress.”
“Do you want to be with a man, even to try it?”
“No, Mistress.”
“You should know that I consider myself flexible. I have been with both male and female submissives. I have never dated a woman, only men. It has been a long time since I dated at all.”
“Oh,” he sighed. “Mistress, do you ever date your subs?”