You’re swiping away sifting through the faces and bios of potential friends or more, then stumble upon someone that you think can make you laugh so you take a chance with a message. “Hi” It’s simple but you’re cute so hopefully that’s enough to intrigue this man. Lucky for you he also finds you cute and you don’t know it yet but is already imagining the sinful things he’ll do to you. He replies with a quirky joke and compliment, not the best but still made ya smile so you indulge the conversation further. This leads to him asking you on a date, it’s been awhile since you’ve had affection so ya figure “why not” and agree to the lunch date. You’re telling yourself nothings gonna happen but you still prep anyway cleaning and moisturizing every inch, shaved, smelling good, cute outfit, hair took an hour. You’re nervous for so many reasons but the main one being you’re letting him pick you up for this date considering all the podcast you listen to but he seems nice, safe enough and at the same time enjoying the thrill. He rolls up in his car, parks and steps out to greet you “my my even prettier in person, you look amazing!” hugs you and proceeds to ask if you’re ready to go. You nod and he opens the door, chivalry isn’t completely dead you think to yourself, you sit in and he closes the door then making his way around to the drivers seat. You take a glance around and appreciate the car is clean, smells nice, no check engine light, nerves are feeling a bit better but still high. He enters the car and looks over with admiring eyes “I appreciate ya coming out with me, let’s go have fun” you smile and agree. It’s fun idle chat on the way to lunch and even more during the date, the place is nice the food is good he picks up the tab, after all he asked You out. “The night is young let’s grab a drink” you’re enjoying yourself, no plans tomorrow and anything to calm the nerves is welcome so you agree. A couple drinks and light trauma dumping later your nerves have started settling, he wants to know what song he should play so you can dance. Thankfully you’ve had enough drinks to cut loose on the floor with him and you’re feeling very comfortable now, something he’s noticed. Playfully he pulls you in to dance closer feeling one another looking deep into one another’s eyes and you can feel how red your cheeks have gotten, enjoying yourself you lean more into it delivering a peck on the lips when the song ends. “Let’s get out of here for a night walk sober up a bit before I take you home” he says, “Actually I was hoping to see your place” you’re not usually so forward but again it’s been awhile and you’ve really enjoyed yourself. “Are you sure this is what you want? I haven’t told you this yet but if this leads where I think it will then you should know about how I treat my partners” you laugh trying to play off your nervousness and ask what you should know. “Firstly I am dominant and will *** you into submission with your consent but I’ll only ask once, your safe word is important so don’t forget it. Now are you sure you want to come over?” You’ve been with so-called doms before so with confidence you tell him you’re sure and proceed to the car. “Well then beautiful, right this way” he takes you by the waist and walk you to the car ever so gently placing you in the car. The ride was short but his hand was firm on your leg the whole way asking you along the way what your hard limits are ensuring you enjoy your experience. You arrive and he insist you wait while he walks around the car to take you by the hand gently pulling you out, you stand and he grabs your chin to pull your lips to his, a long deep kiss, simple but passionate. He leads you in, the aroma is the first thing you notice somehow intoxicating, a spotless home, he stops you and shuts the door behind you, kneeling down he ask for your feet to remove your heels for you. You lift one just high enough to keep balance but find it not a problem after he grabs hold of your leg with one while the others starts removing the heels, placing your foot back down slowly while feeling up to your thigh asking for the other now. He finishes and stands to meet your eyes “welcome to my home, I’m honored to have you as my guest. There are rules here but you will learn them shortly, firstly I need you to do something for me” you ask what is it eagerly.


I’ll finish this story if I’ve peeked enough people’s interest 😜

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