My girlfriend said on Saturday morning. “I am going shopping today to a specialist fetish retailer in London. Do you want to tag along?”
“Yes, please.” This sounded like my sort of shopping trip.
“We have an appointment at one o’clock so need to get a move on.”
It did not occur to me at the time in most shops you do not need an appointment but in my excitement, I overlooked this fact.
Let me give you some background. We are both in our forties and divorced from our previous partners. The relationship has been developing for several months and has been going well. Recently we have been experimenting with spanking and have both been enjoying the experience. I like to have my bottom spanked and occasionally I like to return the favour and punish my girlfriend’s bottom. Today’s trip was going to take this to a whole new level.
On the train, I asked. “What we were shopping for?”
“I like spanking you with my hand and the wooden spoon we sometimes use. I know you enjoy it too, so I want to get some things to make it even more exciting.”
“Like what,” I asked intrigued.
“That you will have to wait and see.”
We arrived at Waterloo station and got on the underground to Oxford circus. I followed Chloe, who was using her phone to navigate, and we arrived at an address in Soho. Chloe pressed the bell next to a name tag announcing itself as Unique Outfitters.
“Hello,” came the voice from the entry phone.
“It is Chloe here; I have an appointment.”
“Come on up to the second floor.” The buzzer went and we found ourselves faced with a plain-looking staircase. On the second floor, we found the door we were looking for and knocked.
A severe-looking woman opened the door. “Chloe, lovely to see you. I have been looking forward to seeing you since our conversation.”
Chloe said. “Hi Miss Fox, great to meet you, this is my boyfriend he wanted to tag along.”
I was looked up and down before she said. “Well, you had better come in.” We were ushered into a spacious room with a large mirror covering the whole of one wall and a table loaded down with many boxes.
Miss Fox turned to me and spoke. “You can sit over there and please only speak if you are spoken too.” She pointed to a chair in the corner.
I bit off the reply I wanted to give and meekly complied with her request. This was not someone to be trifled with.
“So, Chloe, what are we looking for today?” Miss Fox who was all smiles now asked.
“I enjoy spanking my boyfriend and I know he enjoys it too. I have looked on his laptop and found many pictures of dominant women wearing latex or leather and I thought it would be interesting to try this out.”
I did not know Chloe had been snooping on my laptop. She was right – when I do look at porn it does tend to be women spanking men and the women are dressed for the part. I do like images of women in latex or leather, and I have often fantasied about this scenario. It looked like I was going to get my wish. Although I was annoyed at the invasion of my privacy, I was a bit excited too.
“Men are all the same. So, you are looking for a dominant look, exactly what do you have in mind?”
“I am not sure if I am honest. That is the part I thought you could help with.”
“Of course, I have several pictures in my album, if you look through them and show me what appeals to you.”
Chloe was shown to the table and offered a seat. “Take your time, would you like a coffee?”
“Yes please.”
I was looked at. “Would you like one too?”
“Yes, please white no sugar.”
“Leave Chloe to decide for herself I will be back soon.”
“Better do as she says,” Chloe said. “She does have some amazing items and I want to make the right choice.”
“Ok,” I said. This was proving a very strange experience.
Miss Fox returned soon and sat next to Chloe.
“This looks interesting,” said Chloe.
“That is a popular outfit, would you like to try it on?”
“Oh yes please,” Chloe was getting excited I could tell.
“Firstly, what type of gloves would you like. I would always recommend wearing gloves, you could just have traditional gloves just for your hands, or longer gloves to cover some or all your arms. You also need to decide what they should be made of either leather or latex.”
“What material would you recommend?”
“I would go for latex.”
“Why?”
“Two reasons, firstly as you probably know men are leaky. They leak when they get excited. Your boyfriend is probably doing so now. Latex is a lot easier to keep clean.” She was right I was starting to leak as she said. “The second reason is if you want to train a man properly you will find yourself using either plugs or a phallus to control him. Have you entered his back passage yet?”
“Oh no,” Chloe blushed, “is it a good idea to do so?”
“A man with a buttplug is far more compliant. Also if he is wearing a buttplug when you are punishing him it certainly heightens the embarrassment.”
“I would like to give that a try.”
I could not believe this conversation was taking place. “Do I not get a say in this?”
Miss Fox swivelled round in her seat. “No, you have no say in this matter. This appointment is for Chloe please remain quiet for the rest of the session.”
I briefly considered leaving but as I was quite enjoying myself I thought better of it.
“As I was saying, with latex you can lubricate his rear passage without damaging the gloves.”
“What would I need to do?”
“I will show you some buttplugs later but lubricate the plug and his anus and slowly insert the plug into him. If you want to dominate him it is a perfect place to start. Start at the bottom as they say.”
“That I need to try.”
“Also gloves help to protect your hand when you are spanking him. Let me get a pair for you.”
Miss Fox opened a box on the table and showed Chloe some black latex gloves. “Try these to start with.”
Chloe took the gloves and put them on. They were all black and contrasted with her pale skin. They were a tight fit and a bit of a struggle to get them to fit perfectly.
“I like the feel of these. I will definitely take a pair.”
“Perfect, we have made a great start. Next, we need to try to find you a corset that you like. Would you like a black one the same as in the picture?”
“Yes, unless you can suggest anything else?”
“I have a lovely black corset with a red panel on either side. I think you would look fantastic. Would you like to try it on?”
“Yes, please.”
“You will need to undress. Do you have the stockings I suggested?”
“Yes, I have a pair of black hold-ups.”
“Excellent, if you want to put those on and strip to your underwear, we can find you the perfect corset. Why not keep the gloves on?”
Chloe stood to comply with the request, I was treated to a striptease. Although I have seen her in her underwear many times this seemed more exotic than usual. After a few minutes, Chloe was stood in black hold-up stockings, with her black bra and knickers. She does have a fine figure and looked gorgeous dressed like this.
Miss Fox opened another box from the table and held out a black latex corset, the red panels really stood out, and even before Chloe tried it on I knew it would look fantastic.
Chloe said, “that looks amazing, let me try.” She stepped forward and the corset enclosed her middle from just above her panties to just below her bra.
“Turn around so I can lace you up.” Chloe turned and Miss Fox pulled the strings at the back to draw the corset tightly to Chloe’s body. As I said she has a good figure with the corset she looked even more stunning.
“Go and look at yourself in the mirror.” Said Miss Fox. “It is the perfect fit. You look amazing.”
I could only agree. Chloe admired herself and turned this way and that to get a complete view.
“Do you like it?” Asked Miss Fox.
“I love it, I am feeling the part now.”
“You have a way to go yet to complete the outfit.”
“What’s next?”
“Underwear, I like your underwear today, but a latex bra and panties would suit this outfit. I would recommend fuller panties rather than a thong.”
“I am surprised, why?”
“Have you tried queening your boyfriend?”
“I do not think so. What do you mean?”
“Queening is another way to describe facesitting. You prove your dominance by sitting on your boyfriend’s face.”
“That sounds exciting.”
“I love the act of queening; it is my most favourite thing to do.”
“What do you do?”
“At a very simple level get your boyfriend to lie on his back and lower your bottom onto his face, or your pussy if you prefer. You can buy queening chairs that allow you to have a seat although there is a hole for your partner to lie under the chair so you can sit on their face. I would recommend you start two piles of sturdy books on either side of your boyfriend’s head this allows you to sit on or just above his face.”
“I will definitely try that. But why not a thong?”
“If you wish to punish your boyfriend or just show him who is in charge if you have fuller panties, you can queen him with these in place. As a reward, you can remove them for him, and you own pleasure of course.”
“Fuller panties sound like more fun.”
“If you sit facing his feet he can worship of bottom, if you face the other way he can worship your pussy. I would start with bottom worshipping it will show him his place. Get him to run the tip of his tongue around your anus it does give immense pleasure.”
“Really?”
“You are extremely sensitive there, once he has teased your entrance if you wish of course his whole tongue can enter you back there. It is very pleasant and gives a great sense of power.”
“I will try.”
“Of course, he should also bring you to orgasm with his tongue on your pussy. Queening is something you really should try.”
“I will. Tonight.”
Miss Fox opened a couple of boxes and produced a pair of black latex panties and a black bra. Chloe stripped off her own underwear and replaced it with the new set. She did now look the part of a dominant woman.
“Did you bring the shoes as I suggested?”
“I did, black stiletto court shoes. Let me put them on.”
I had wondered what was in the bag she had carried all day. Now I knew. I had not seen the shoes before they were shiny black leather with a three-inch heel, she now totally looked the part.
“You look wonderful,” said Miss Fox.
“It feels strange, good but strange.”
“What you now need are some tools of the trade.”
“That sounds exciting.”
“Have you caned him yet?”
“No.”
“Well, you should all men benefit from a good caning. Let me get you a cane.”
Miss Fox opened a long box on the table and held up a cane, three feet long and looking awfully scary.
“This is quite a junior cane. It does produce a nice sting and marks a bottom beautifully.” She swished the cane through the air, and I took a gulp. “I love the sound of the cane. It is unique.”
“How many strokes do you suggest.”
“Well at school it was always six of the best. I would opt for twelve but no more than eighteen to start. Take your time and really let each stroke sink in. Get him to count them for you if you wish. His voice will tell you if he is suffering.”
“That sounds like a plan. Anything else.”
“A tawse and a paddle, the paddle for when he is over your knee and the tawse is such a pleasure to use it does mark a bottom with a unique pattern. Both are made of leather, and you should get him to oil and care for them.”
“Wow, I had not thought of that.”
“Imagine what is going through his mind as he oils the tawse knowing it will be used later on his bottom, naked bottom naturally.”
I did not want to think about that but had a horrible feeling this was going to happen.
“That is a wonderful idea. Can I have those as well?”
“Of course.”
“Anything else.”
“Plugs, you will need a buttplug, or two.” She opens yet another box and produced a silver metal plug. It looked large to me. “This should do nicely as a start. Go easy, to begin with, but make him wear it for you.”
“Excellent, anything else.”
“It depends on it you really want to dominate him; a strap-on penis will show who is the boss.”
“Can I see,” asked Chloe. She was wide-eyed at this point.
More rummaging on the table and Miss Fox produced a harness. Chloe stepped into the harness and whilst she was adjusting it Miss Fox found a bright red phallus and inserted it.
Chloe stood looking down at her strap-on for several seconds. “This looks great.”
“It is something very special if you bend him over after a good caning and then slowly enter him. Your relationship will go to a whole new level.”
“I will take it.”
I was transfixed scared, excited, and very very nervous.
“You have all you need to get started. You get changed, and I can box it all up for you. I also have the other two items you requested. I have packaged them ready for you.”
I was intrigued by what was in the packages.
The next few minutes consisted of Chloe changing to her normal street clothes and Miss Fox boxing her purchases. When this was done, she looked directly at me. “I will just get the bill for you.”
There was to be no argument I was paying for this. It proved to be a very expensive day out.
To Chloe she said. “If you come back in a couple of months we can add more items to your collection, I am sure you would like that.”
When we left the shop, we found a quiet restaurant for lunch. There was little conversation as we were both lost in our thoughts. Over coffee Chloe said. “Let’s get you home, you have a very sore bottom coming up and a long evening ahead of you.”
