Mike and Randi agree on her submission to him.
We arrived at a very nice Italian restaurant and Randi is assisted from the car by the valet and tries very hard to not give him a show. She looks at me worried, that I might be mad, but I just smile and take her arm to enter.
As we walked in, I whisper in her ear, “Nice job, but I do think he was hoping to see more of you,” and chuckled.
She smacked my arm and said, “Sir, only for your eyes.”
The maître d’ showed us to a very nice quiet table and said our waitress would be right with us. A very beautiful young woman appeared, told us of the specials, and took our drink orders. Randi had a glass of Chablis and I had a glass of the house red wine. She said she would return shortly with our drinks and bread for the table.
When she left, I asked, “Randi, how did your afternoon go? Were you able to think clearly, and not get too upset, with how our previous conversation went today?”
She answered, “Yes Sir, all is good, as far as I am concerned. But I do have a few questions for you, and when you are ready, I will ask them.”
“Yes, I figured you would have some, and I also have some for you, but let’s wait until after dinner, to discuss them.” She nodded her head in the affirmative to this comment.
Our waitress returned with the bread and drinks and took our food order. She confirmed our order would be ready shortly.
When the waitress had left us alone again, I asked Randi to tell me how she and Bill had met.
“Well, Mike, we met in college, in my first year. Bill was a year ahead of me and we just happened to have a class together. We ended up in the same study group and, well, one thing led to another, he finally asked me out. At first, I was not sure, as I wanted to concentrate on my studies, but he persisted and I finally agreed to getting coffee after class one day. We had a very good time and found we had a lot in common. Bill was a pre-law major and I was majoring in finance, so we continued to see each other.
By Christmas break, we were seriously talking about living together, but I told him that I had to run it by my folks first. Bill said he understood and was glad that I was willing to discuss this with them.
I invited him to our house for New Year’s Eve, so he could meet my parents and some of my friends. He said he would see what he could do after he got home and talked to his parents.
Randi paused here, as our waitress brought us our meals. After making sure everything was prepared as we ordered, she left us alone to enjoy the food.
I looked to Randi to continue her story, which she did.
Since both she and Bill had paid for their dorm rooms for the year, they decided to stay as they were and look to move in together when they returned in the fall. That way they could look for the best place to live and save money to pay for it.
I told her that was a very good plan, something like what we were looking at tonight. She nodded in agreement and continued to enjoy her dinner.
After dinner was completed, I suggested we take a walk in the nearby park and chat more there. She agreed, so after paying the bill we headed out. We did not get far, as Randi realized the heels she wore were not going to cut it walking around. She apologized immensely, but I assured her it was okay, and we found a nice park bench to sit on and enjoy the evening weather.
When she sat down, her dress rode up showing more of her amazing thighs. Yes, I did look, and yes, she did catch me doing it and just smiled at me.
“Sir, do you like what you see?”
I replied, “Yes, Randi, very much so. You are a beautiful woman who has all of the things I look for in a woman.”
“And what are these things you look for, if I may ask?”
“Well, beauty, both inside and out, have a good sense of humor, confidence in knowing what she wants, and how to present herself, self-esteem, well appreciated by her community and neighbors, know what she wants in life, and from life, and very stable with herself and her family.” I reached over and squeezed her hand, to show her I did approve of everything I had seen so far today.
After some more talking about really nothing, I could sense Randi was ready to get to the real reason we were here.
I suggested we go back to my place for coffee, and we could really get into the crux of the matters.
Randi said she liked that idea very much.
When we got to my house, I asked her to sit in the living room while I made the coffee, but she said she would just sit in the kitchen with me. I gave her a big smile and led the way there.
We chatted about really nothing while the coffee was brewing, and when it was done, I poured each of us a cup and suggested we go to the living room to sit more comfortably.
When we were going in there, I could tell by Randi’s posture, that she seemed a little apprehensive about what was coming ahead for us.
“Randi, is the coffee okay?”
Her reply was very short, “Yes Sir.”
I asked her to go first because my response would all hinge on what she had decided she wanted to do. I sipped my coffee, waiting on her to compose herself, to explain her position in this matter.
“Mike, sorry Sir, let me say I am very impressed with how you are approaching all of this. I had figured, earlier, when I said you could do anything you wanted to me, that you would jump me right there, but instead, you stayed calm and suggested we think about all of the ramifications before we did anything. You also made it clear that whatever I decided to do, you would be okay with that decision”.
“I think I know what decision you hoped I/we would make, and I am pretty sure I know what decision I want us to make, but there are several things I have to consider. Bill, Jill, my marriage, the neighbors, the relationship between you and my family, and vice versa, just to name a few.”
“I have suspected for some time that you are a dominant and that you wanted me to submit to you. Yes, I do feel I am submissive in some ways, but I am also a dominant in some ways. I am a dominant with my family, as I am the one who has to keep us on track. Bill can’t balance a checkbook, nor can he cook worth a damn. I am sure if he was a single parent, poor Jill would be a string bean from malnutrition.”
She chuckled at that, as I did as well. I waited for her to continue before responding to this, as I was sure she had more to say.
“I went home, soaked in a nice hot bath with a glass of wine and thought about all you said I needed to think about. I came up with a decision and some questions for you, that if answered differently than I think they will be, could change my decision.”
“So, here we go. Yes Sir, I do want to be your submissive. I want you to tell me what to wear and what not to wear. I want you to punish me when I disappoint you or don’t do what you tell me to do. I want to fulfill all of your fantasies. Hopefully, in the process, you will consider making me cum like I have never cum before.”
“I will tell Bill that he must accept this change in our marriage and that I hope this will not destroy what we have built all of these years. I do love Bill, but I am missing something, and I am tired of not doing anything about it. Bill also has to understand that from this point forward, I will do what you tell me to do and come to you at any time.”
“I will also try to explain this further to Jill, so she does not worry her parents are going to get a divorce. With college coming up she has enough to worry about, she does not need this.”
“I have thought about the pain and how far I will go, and I guess my answer is ‘I don’t know’. I want you to push me in my comfort zone, but I want you to push me to think outside the box, so I feel like I can take a lot, but time will tell. I want to experience all you have to share with me and more.”
“I do have some requests, and I hope they are agreeable to you, or we are done here. The first is, I do not want any outward marks that I would have to hide or explain to co-workers, fellow church members, my family, or friends.”
“Second, do not abuse me so bad that I am regretful of what we are doing. I know some pain will linger, and I will wince or show outward pain when I move or sit, but, I do not want to be so broken down that I cannot carry on my daily duties.”
“Finally, I will not allow you to burn me in any way, nor will I allow you to cut me, or anything else like that. No water sports on, or from, either of us and no verbal humiliation of my husband or my daughter”.
“I hope you can live with these terms, but I do await to hear from you about them.”
I took a drink of my coffee and organized my thoughts for my reply to what Randi has just told me. Before I speak, I fill both of our cups again with coffee.
“Randi, I do appreciate your honesty and candor in explaining your position to me. I am very pleased that you are going to allow me to guide you through this journey and will do everything I can to make it enjoyable, as well as demanding, for you.”
“I am a Master that will expect you to obey me, no questions asked. However, saying that, I will set up a safe word for you, to use if the pain is too much, or if you do not understand what I am asking you to do and you want to discuss it with me so we are both on the same page. It would not be fair of me to punish you for failure to comply with my demand if you do not understand what you are to do to comply with that demand”.
“I will never outwardly mark you so that our time together will not be discovered or that will cause you embarrassment trying to explain the markings. I will, however, punish you and mark you where they will not be seen in the course of your normal day but will be seen if you are intimate with someone”.
“I will expect you to fully obey me from the moment we agree on the terms of your submission. You will give me total control of your mouth, your pussy, and your ass. You will also agree to do what I want when I want, where I want, and with whom I want. Yes, this does mean that you can have sex with Bill, but only if I so choose, I can tell you not to do anything with him, except give him a blow job for as long as I see fit to do so. In other words, should I want you to only cum for me, then I will stop you from fucking him, is this clear?” Randi nodded her head in the affirmative.
“My punishment, should you disappoint me, or fail to submit to my wishes correctly, will be to spank you, with my hand, a paddle, or anything else I desire to use, on your ass, your pussy, your tits, or your legs.”
“I will also restrain you, with rope, handcuffs, and zip ties. I will spread you on the bed, tied at all four corners. I will blindfold you at times, so you can’t see where I am, or what I am doing. I will tie your hands above your head and hang you from the ceiling. In short, I will do with you as I desire, and expect you to accept it.”
“Sir, may I ask what is the reason for suspending me from the ceiling?”
“It will add to your pleasure, and mine, of course.”
“This is the reason for the safe word. The safe word I would like to use is ‘time out’. If you have a better one, please let me know.” She nodded it was okay with her.
“You will be at my beck and call, day or night, and will come to me immediately. As you stated, you will explain this to Bill, so he knows when you leave you are coming to be with me.”
“When we are out in public, you will wear either a blouse and a skirt, or a dress with no underwear, thigh high stockings, or garter belt and stockings, and a minimum of three-inch heels. When we are here, or your house, when both Bill and Jill are out, you will be naked with only the stockings and heels on. If you are here before I arrive, you will be as I stated before, and on your knees in the submissive position.”
“I will place a collar on you; it will be a choker, so it is stylish and you can wear it in public, but it will be engraved to state ‘Randi belongs to Mike’, and you will only take it off for a bath or shower. It will also allow me to place a leash on it as well.”
“I will also place an ankle bracelet, on your right ankle, that will say ‘owned’ and opposite that, ‘slut’, as you will now be my slut, to do with as I wish. Do you understand what I have said and can you agree to these terms?” Again, she nodded in agreement.
“I will draw up a contract, that we will both sign with our terms stated clearly in it.”
Randi sat there sipping her coffee, looking at me, and then a smile came on her face. This gave me cause for hope and made me feel I did not push too hard with her.
“Sir, I can most definitely agree with these terms and hope we can get started tonight”.
I got up, went to my office and came back with two copies of our contract. See, I did really hope she would agree, and had prepared them earlier while she was thinking this through. I had her read a copy over first and then handed her a pen.
“Since you just read this, and before you sign it, are there any corrections that need to be made?”
“No Sir, this is exactly what we have just agreed to.”
She took the pen and signed her name to both copies of the contract. I then signed mine and gave a copy to her in an envelope.
“Please put this in a safe place and if you want Bill to read it you can, otherwise, this is just between you and me.”
“Thank you, Sir, and when I discuss this with Bill, is it possible you could be there with me for support?”
I looked surprised and pleased at her, as I thought she would want the discussion with Bill to be a private one.
“Yes, Kitten, I can be there should you so desire. Are you also going to explain to him that this will now mean he is your cuckold?”
“I am sorry Sir, but I don’t understand.”
“Randi, you now belong to me, so you will only have sex with Bill, if, and when, I say you can. I could even use that as a punishment, for either of you, should you disappoint or not obey me. Did you not realize that?”
“No, Sir, I never thought of that, but I do see how that would be a part of this lifestyle. Will it be necessary to treat him this way?”
“Very much so. I see this is causing you discomfort, so please explain to me the issue.”
“Sir, I love my husband and never plan to leave him. I was hoping this would just add to my sexual pleasure and, in some way, carry over to my sex with him. He is my rock and I would never do anything to humiliate or abuse him in any way. Is this something we can still discuss, or is it sealed, since I just signed the contract?”
“I guess I just assumed you realized all of the ramifications here. If I must, I can add an addendum to the contract, regarding this matter.”
Randi looked relieved, but still unsure of her new position and how it would affect her relationship with Bill.
“Randi, please understand I do not plan to humiliate Bill in any way. However, if you are to submit totally to me, he will have to suffer some consequences to add to our pleasure. If that means I order you to go several days, or weeks, without getting to cum, to heighten your excitement and cause you to want to cum more urgently, then Bill will suffer as well, but you both must obey me.”
Randi sipped her coffee, thinking about this last explanation.
“Okay, Sir, I now understand and do not see a need for any changes to our contract. This is just more I must explain to Bill, but will wait to do that if the time comes to be punished in this way.”
I asked Randi if she still wanted to start tonight or wait until another day to begin her training.
“Sir, I would very much like to start tonight.”
I was very glad she wanted to get started so helped her from her chair and led her to my bedroom. Randi looked nervous, biting her lower lip, but excited at the same time.
My bedroom has already had been set up for this very evening since my wife was my previous sub, and we used our bedroom as our ‘playroom’.
I sat on the bed and had Randi face me.
“Strip for me Kitten, but do it slow and sexy.”
Randi started swaying her hips, like she was listening to music, and started with the arms of her dress. She pulled both arms out of the sleeves and held the dress close to her to not show me anything yet.
I gave her the raised eyebrow look and she just pouted at me, as if to say be patient.
She then let the dress drop to her waist and I finally got my first look at her amazing tits. They stood proud and her areola were pulling taut from her excitement. Her nipples were as large as erasers and caught my eye immediately.
She then let the dress drop to the floor, picking it up and placing it on the chair. She was now standing in front of me in only her heels.
Her pussy shaved as I had requested, and her lips were engorged from the blood rushing to them. She was dripping already, and I could tell she wanted to do this as much as I did.
“Kitten, you are absolutely the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I am so glad you have decided to allow me to be your Master.”
She was beaming with joy that I was proud of her.
“I feel I am overdressed here. Do you have any ideas how to rectify that?”
Randi walked over to me and knelt in front of me, reaching for my belt. She undid it, unsnapped my pants, then lowered my zipper. I raised my hips to allow her to pull down my pants and boxers at one time.
She removed my shoes and socks then pulled my pants and boxers off. She stood and placed them on the chair with her dress.
While she was doing this, I removed my shirt as well.
Randi then went back to her knees, crawling back to me staring at my cock. She had a big smile on her face and was licking her lips.
“I take it you like my cock?”
“Oh Sir, it is absolutely beautiful. Bill’s is the only one I have seen, until now, and you are so much more desirable than he is.”
My cock is only about average, but I guess Bill’s was one of those ‘ugly’ cocks.
Randi reached out to grab it and I slapped her hand. She looked at me confused as I pulled her to stand up.
“I think you forgot that you approached this arrangement asking me to spank you. No pleasure until your punishment has been delivered.”
Randi looked excited and scared as I pushed on her belly to lay across my lap with her ass up. I rubbed both her cheeks to make them warm for the spanking she was to receive.
“When I spank you, please count the number of the spanking and then say ‘Thank you, Sir, may I have another?’ Should you fail to do either, I will start over. For this first spanking, I will give you five whacks on each ass cheek.”
“Yes, Sir.”
I lifted my hand and came down with a hard swat on her right cheek.
She squirmed and yelled “Oww,” and then remembered her instructions.
“One, thank you, Sir, may I have another?”
The next one was applied to her left cheek, just as hard.
She winced, but said nothing, and repeated the count and request for another.
This went on until the five whacks to each cheek were administered. By the time it was done, Randi was crying and her ass was beet red.
I rubbed it for a while then asked her to go to the bathroom to get the lotion so I could apply it to her ass to calm her down and ease the pain. She got up and rubbed her ass but went and got the lotion as I had instructed.
While she was gone, I went to the kitchen and got her a glass of water and me another cup of coffee, then gave it to her when she returned.
“Take a drink and then lay face down on the bed.” Once she did this, I started to lightly apply the lotion and she started to calm down.
“Was that everything you hoped it would be Kitten?”
“Yes Sir, it was very painful, but also very enjoyable.”
“Í did notice you got very wet, while I was spanking you. You did not cum, did you? If you did, I will have to punish you again as I did not give you permission to cum.”
Her eyes got real big and she quickly explained, “Oh no, Sir, I did not cum, I promise!”
“Very good, you have pleased your Master tonight. Now let’s rest and then you can please me again.”
Randi curled up with my arm around her and her head on my shoulder. I kissed her forehead and then I heard her breathing very shallow to indicate she had fallen asleep.
I replayed the events of the day in my head and realized this day went no way like I imagined when I awoke this morning.
I must have also fallen asleep as well because about two hours later I woke up needing to use the restroom. I tried hard to not wake her but to no avail. I told her to relax and went to take care of business.
When I returned, Randi also needed some relief so she went in after me.
“How do you feel, Kitten?”
“Sore, Sir, but I am grateful for you taking charge of my punishment. I promise to not tease you anymore and be your good girl.”
“Very good, now I think you owe me a blow job that I had you stop earlier for your initial spanking”.
She giggled and said, “Yes, Sir.”
Randi got between my legs and kissed the tip and then engulfed my rod, which started to harden in her mouth. She was also stroking it and squeezing my balls. Her eyes never left mine and she had a smile on her face.
“Oh, fuck, Randi, you are an amazing cock sucker. It has been so long since a woman has done this for me.”
“Sir, this is my pleasure,” she said, after she lifted up from my cock, “your cock tastes so sweet, and is so soft, I love it.”
“Then get back to work slut, as I definitely have a load for you to swallow.”
It did not take long and I held her head so she would not pull away as I shot jet after jet down her throat. She did her best to swallow it all but some did leak out. She immediately cleaned my cock, swallowing all of my cum.
“You are a very good girl and definitely know how to please me. I have now claimed your mouth, with two holes to go. Let’s go to sleep and in the morning I will claim your pussy and start preparing your ass to claim next.
As she lay on her back, I pinched her nipples and sucked her tits. I also placed a hickie on the underside of both her tits, thus marking them as mine.
My alarm went off at seven am and I awoke with a beautiful blonde lying on my chest and a leg tangled with mine. I slept better last night than I have in some time, and I know it was because I did not sleep alone for a change.
I went and did my morning ritual, pee, shave, brush my teeth, and shower.
While I was in the shower, Randi ran in, “Oh Sir, I am so sorry, but I really need to pee. Is it okay if I do so while you are in the shower?”
I was already turning off the water as I was done and told her it was no problem, to go ahead. I dried myself off and stepped out of the shower.
Randi sat there just staring at me, smiling. She then did her morning routine and returned to the bedroom to find me sitting on the bed.
She immediately dropped to her knees and crawled to me, reached up and stroked my cock.
“Randi, this morning I am going to claim your pussy and mark it, as mine, like I did with your tits last night. When you discuss our arrangement with Bill, I want you to show him these marks and explain what they represent.”
“Sir, I will do so, and I can’t wait to see Bill’s reaction to the change in our lives.” But I do feel I will have to explain all of this to Jill when we both get home later today”.
I then got between Randi’s legs and ate the sweetest tasting pussy I have ever had the pleasure to eat. In no time she was cumming and cumming hard. I do think, with some training, I will have her squirting like a pro.
I then got on top of her and inserted my cock in her tight pussy. She moaned and gasped every time I plunged back in her. Again, it did not take long for both us to cum loudly. I do hope the neighbors did not hear us.
I rolled off, and lay next to her, staring at the ceiling while we both caught our breath. An old man can’t take too much of that in one day.
“How about some coffee and some breakfast?”
“That sounds good Sir, but I do need to clean up first.”
“Okay, you do that and I will start on both. But first, you need to clean my cock for me, so get that mouth of yours busy.”
“Yes, Sir.” Randi immediately went to work.
Once she was done, I put on some shorts and a t-shirt and went to the kitchen to get coffee and breakfast started.
Randi appeared shortly in nothing but her heels. I looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
“Sir, we did agree that when we were alone, this is all I was allowed to wear.”
I pulled her to me and kissed her, praising her for remembering our contract. After breakfast, it was time for her to leave so she went and got dressed while I cleaned the kitchen.
We exchanged phone numbers and I told her to text me later after her talk with Bill.
I walked her to the door, but before she left I turned her towards me and reminded her of the clause in the contract, that allowed her to cancel it any time.
“Thank you, Sir, but I really don’t think that will happen.”
We were looking into each other’s eyes so I leaned down and gave her a tongue filled kiss. Then she turned and walked across the street, home.
(Thank you to Kiteares for his assistance in mentoring me in this process.)