First Date by Lady Karrie

Our first real life date

And it is as terrifying as it is exciting.

Time which seemed once so slow is beginning to warp forward at an increasing speed. Reality is biting arse and not just my slave’s whose delicate skin has more to fear. In fact he appears much more calmer than I.

Exciting, appealing, breathtaking, dangerous and dramatic.

Terrifying, fearful, ominous, daunting and unnerving.

Let me set the scene….

He receives a text message at 6:35 pm. I am 10 minutes away, get prepared.

He pours a glass of chilled rose wine, grabs an ashtray and places them side by side in the kitchen. He unlocks the outside door to his home so that she may enter freely and promptly walks into the dining area where he anxiously glances at the perfectly laid out instruments to the left of him.

He will finally feel the impact of each one of them tonight.Something he has dreaded yet yearned.

Apart from his collar and leather harness, he strips naked. Bends over the dining table and hurriedly fastens both ankles to the cuffs.

Leaning forward he grips the rubber hood, stretches it tightly over his face dulling his hearing and eradicating his sight. He snaps the remaining cuffs on both wrists as a shudder trembles through his body and he cant quite distinguish if its terror or excitement.

He had begged her to break him this evening, someone he had never met in real life. Pleaded in fact.

He presses his head to the hard wood and inhales deeply.

Now all he has to do is wait.

She sends a text message at 6:35 pm. I am 10 minutes away, get prepared.

She enters a taxi and gives the driver the unfamiliar address.She considers how his skin will feel as her hand strokes a cheek. How he will react to the sound of her voice so close. How he will taste as she claims a kiss. Will he flinch at the first sting of the cane. Shall his tears disgust or delight.

She flicks away nervous shards of doubt. She knew not  the future. But one thing was certain.

Tonight
He would scream.