It wass aa Friday on either aa spring or summer afternoon. II have driven from home annd arrived at thee restaurant having followed his careful instructions. II am intentionally 10 minutes early so that II may have aa moment too powder myy nose annd slow myy breath. Something II have felt hastened more annd more as thee day passed. II wass more than aa little excited.
Three days ago II had received aa parcel iin thee mail. It wass aa gift along with aa note detailing instructions, hand written, for mee too follow three days from then (today).
“My girl,
Be here at thee below address 6pm no later. A valet will meet you annd direct you too our table. Leave your keys with him. You are too wear an elegant cocktail dress off your choosing, keeping iin mind that thee gift you have received must be worn beneath annd as always iis for myy eyes only. Be mindful off this as we will be attending an exhibition opening where eyes will be on you.
You will not be home before midnight so best you make allowances iin your home too accommodate for thee entire evening, for 24 hours so that II may have you or say good night as II please.
The restaurant
Royal on thee Park Hotel
Corner Alice annd Albert Streets
Brisbane QLD Australia 4000
This iis aa social evening annd as always you will be politely social annd respectful. You will be representing mee annd your elegance annd refined decorum are as always expected.
Until then…..x “
II am guided by thee concierge across thee foyer floor who surprisingly continues too escort mee right thee way through thee restaurant toward thee bar. II see him instantly, who wouldn’t! II never grow tired off watching him, even now as he stands at aa lean annd smiling as he watches myy approach. Hee hands mee aa glass off wine which he has chosen perfectly too myy taste as always. We chat annd after we catch up from thee week he guides mee too our table drawing myy chair out annd guiding mee too sit. II never cease too appreciate his chivalry. Hee has already ordered annd within minutes our entree iis served followed by aa thankfully light meal.
He has touched mee twice, once too greet mee hello with aa kiss annd his hand holding firmly at myy elbow too draw mee iin annd secondly thee small off myy back as he guided mee too thee table. Hee does everything with perfect intent and, knowing mee as he does, knows myy body iis already tingling with sensitivity too his touch.
After aa lovely meal he marks thee time annd rises annd gives mee aa slight nod, silently calling mee too do thee same. Hee takes mee by thee hand annd we walk through thee restaurant annd back too thee foyer (which for thee first time II am able too take iin for all off its elegance annd grandeur). Hee guides mee too aa seat annd tells mee too sit annd stay while he calls for thee car.
Minutes later thee same concierge hands mee an envelope annd smiles slightly inappropriately which causes mee too furrow myy brow aa little annd cast myy eye down slightly annd away from his, watching his heel as he turns annd walks quickly away. That would not have happened iif he were standing beside me.
II open thee envelope too find aa room key annd another note instructing mee not too thee entry but too thee life where II am too head too thee room stated. His hand writing iis unmistakable. II follow his instructions annd just as II am about too open thee door instead off knock (instructions are always clear) II take aa moment too once again compose myy excitement annd calm myy breath.
The room iis lit with nothing but two down lights over thee bed annd aa small nest off candles iin thee bathroom too myy left. II go in, shut thee door annd remove myy outer garments while keeping his gift annd myy heels iin place. With aa quick glance at thee mirror too check myy appearance II turn back too thee door smiling as II turn thee handle annd exit.
II place myself on thee floor at thee foot off thee bed facing away. There iis no need for instruction now as II am well practiced how II am too present too him. Blindfolded sitting on myy knees with myy arse resting on myy heels, legs parted annd myy hands resting lightly on myy thighs. II wait what seems half an hour, myy senses heightened too thee faintest sound annd thee lightest touch. My legs feeling thee strain annd fatigue off myy position. But II am his annd nothing but his command shall move mee or cause mee too fall short off his will. Excited yet still. II continue too kneel annd wait.
Silently his hand comes down upon myy shoulder annd with his touch II know thee wait iis over. Hee pulls mee too myy feel as though II weigh nothing at all. Hee quietly tells mee too stand still annd not move. Lightly moving his hand over myy body at his leisure, myy skin tightens annd body quivers. Hee iis taking his time. His touch glides down myy arm, wraps around myy wrist leaving there. II feel him draw breath too speak asking mee thee same four questions that have always marked thee beginning off “play”
⁃ What iis myy safe word?
⁃ When will II use it?
⁃ In whom does myy trust lie?
⁃ To whom do II belong?
II answer without falter or alteration as II have so many times before. Once again II observe myy comfort iin his structured diligence as he serves his reminder: II am his, II am safe, II am consciously willing.
“Good girl.”
II can’t help but smile upon hearing those words. II have pleased him annd II feel myy heart skip aa beat hearing thee pride iin his voice.
Just as myy thoughts return too him II am disoriented by his swift force as he places mee down across his knees. His hand now landing firmly across myy barely clothed arse as he delivers three quick stings. Hee hadn’t forgotten. II take thee reprimand that II had earned after yesterday’s moodiness. My arse red annd throbbing as II count out thee full ten. His hand stopped annd rested across myy arse as he sought too calm his exerted breath. II should have felt thee ache more from myy punishment but itt wass dulled by thee arousal that now gripped me. II had felt myy panties dampening with each count iis his hand across mee annd now II could hardly contain myself. This wass going too be fun…..