A Chance Meeting by Sonnic

A Chance Meeting by Sonnic Acoustic It was a cold winters night as Sonnic walked down the street, hands in pocket, he let out a sigh and watched as the fog of his breath disappeared before him. He had been out partying, dancing the night away till the club closed. He had spent more money than he bargained for and realized he had no money for a taxi ride home. He stood outside the club, pockets empty. He closed his eyes in disbelief, shaking his head, "You dumb fucking twat", he mumbled to himself. It was three in the morning and he still had three hours of walking ahead of him, he was fucked. As he walked every now and again he would take a breather, pausing for a cigarette. Suddenly a car pulled up beside him, the window rolled down, "Got a light?", questioned a lady from within. He blinked, his lighter flickering in the wind as he blew out a puff of smoke. "Yes, indeed I have", he replied as he passed her the lighter with a slightly raised brow. "Thank you", she replied, blowing a smoke ring in his face as she exhaled. "Can I offer you a lift?" she questioned. Her hair, clothes, and the car were black; the same as her eyes. He was instantly curious about her, she seemed different to him, something he had never encountered before. With out hesitation he flicked his cigarette away, "Yes malady, so kind of you", he answered as his nerves flared. She pushed the passenger door open and he stepped inside, settling in. "So what's your name?", the lady in black asked as she eyed him. "I-I'm Sonnic", he answered back nervously, playing with his hands in his lap. "Angelica", she replied simply, "But you may call me Miss Angelica." He froze in his chair for the briefest of moments and gulped, "Y-Yes Miss Angelica." He couldn't help but glance over at her as she drove, she was wearing long black leather gloves and knee length high heeled boots. He has heard about Mistresses in the past, but had never seen one in the flesh, till now. "I need to stop by my house for a minute Sonnic", she hadn't asked and pulled into the drive way of her home. As she stepped out of the car and walked into her her house, he anxiously rubbed at the back of his neck, uncertainty creeping in as he sat and waited for her. Fifteen minutes passed and then the light in the house grew dark, he gulped, and once again watched as she walked back to the car, this time, basket in hand. "What's in the basket Miss Angelica?" he asked as she entered and placed it in the back seat. "Oh you'll soon find out boy", she replied. He swallowed his nerves once more as she started the engine and drove. Some time later they pulled into his drive, he quickly exited and rushed round to the other side of the car to open her door as well. She stepped out and brushed against him, she was a little taller than him he noticed, he had to look up to reach her eyes. "Lead the way boy", she commanded as she reached into the back of the seat to retrieve the basket, "Of course malady", he replied. He hadn't expected company and as he let himself in he realized his place was a little untidy to say the least. He rushed about, scrambling to clean as much as he could, Come on in Miss Angelica and make yourself at home", he offered. "Nice place..", she voiced as she entered and wiped her boots on the mat. "... and don't worry boy I will." Hearing her knowing words he couldn't recall a time when he was more nervous. With her basket in hand she examined the place, he followed her, always a step behind. Finally she found the stairs and headed up, pausing half way she turned around to motion with her finger for him to follow. With an apprehensive swallow, he followed her, step for step, feeling a sudden overwhelming excitement overtake him. His palms were sweaty and his knees shock as he followed her through the door of his bedroom. She walked back to shut it as he stood near the bed waiting. She gave him a gentle push and he easily lost balance falling backwards onto the bed. He began to sit up and she swiftly gave him another shove to the chest, pushing him down and placing the basket beside him. "No, you stay right there boy", she murmured with a serious look in her eye. "Y-Yes Miss Angelica", he stuttered, wondering what was to be next. She reached into the basket and pulled out a gag, placing it in his mouth and tying it securely around his head. His eyes spread wide with surprise, he began to panic a little, squirming underneath her touch. "Don't be scared boy, you'll like it", she whispered, leaning close to his ear, calming him and making him more at ease. "Now stand up and strip", she strictly ordered as she rose and crossed her arms over her chest. Without hesitation or a moment to think he nodded and did as he was told. As each layer came off he became more and more aroused, a warm blush flushing his skin with embarrassment as his cock became erect. "Good boy", she cooed as the last piece fell away and she reached out to pinch a hard nipple. "Now kneel", she commanded sternly. He fell to his knees humbly and looked into her eyes with wonder. He blinked and gulped timidly as she reached into the basket, pulling out the first toy that would lead to new beginnings... To Be Continued.