If it’s your first time dropping by, thank you for being here! This is another chapter in my series but each chapter is written so it can be enjoyed in isolation as well. So if this is your first one, please continue and if you like what you read, check out the other entries too. Enjoy!

This was the first time I was waking up in his bed after finally, actually spending all night together. He was still asleep, I just stared at him. His dark brown hair was so thick it had become all ruffled. There was something so relaxing about being with him, at his house, an hour away from my home, all of my stresses of work and life were not bothering me at all.

“Good morning you, I could get used to waking up to see you next to me”. He yawned, as he got comfortable and cuddled me, letting my head fall onto his bare chest. “I hope you slept well?”

“I did, I was exhausted after last night. Got any ideas for what we could do today?” I replied.

“I do. I have a couple of jobs to run in town but I thought we could eat out for lunch and whilst I’m doing my jobs I thought you could do some shopping and I have a secret task for you.”

“Secret task? Sounds interesting, what is it?” I asked.

“Well, it’s a secret, I’ll tell you when we get there.”

We got showered, dressed and had some breakfast and made our way into the town. When we got to the mall he opened his wallet and took out about £200 in cash.

“So, your secret mission” He began. “I want you to go and pick up some things from the lingerie shops. I have nothing against your cute pyjamas but I would like something a little more… naughty for you to sleep in when you are here. Next I would like you to get a nice lingerie set you can show-off for me tonight and finally, pick out a sex toy we could play with tonight.” He said. It was like He had an in-built switch, whenever he was in ‘dominating’ mode his voice would become serious but fun and seductive but stern. I adored this voice, it did things deep inside me.

So I went off to perform my secret task. I love going out to buy new lingerie when I can afford it but being given the money to go out and pick something specifically for someone else to where added a whole extra dimension of fun to the activity. I picked out a black lacy set with bra, panties and suspenders, picked up a soft partially transparent teddy for sleeping in, then I had a look at the sex toys. I had one vibrator at home, which I knew wasn’t great but I knew how to get it to do what I needed, but I had bought it on-line. They had vibrators, dildos, anal plugs I just couldn’t bring myself to do it, I felt too embarrassed, so I paid for the things I had got and went to meet him for lunch.

“So, did you have fun picking out some outfits?” He asked.

“I loved it, I was in my element, I think you’ll be pleasantly surprised.” I replied cheekily.

“I can’t wait to see it. Did you get any toys for us?” He asked.

“I’m sorry I didn’t I chickened out I just got too embarrassed.” I said shyly.

“Is that right? Well we haven’t really talked about it this yet but if we were further along in our relationship, I think you’d have to be punished for that.” He said in a fun cheeky sort of way but also with that tone that meant he meant it.

“Punished!” I giggled “Do you going to spank me here, in public?” I responded very cheekily, I found myself being drawn into the role play in this naughty defiant way. He laughed too.

“Well maybe but I don’t think we can quite get away with that.” He said and he paused to think for a minute “What I’d probably have you do, is when we are in the restaurant, I’d want you to slip away to the bathroom, remove your panties, bring them back and pass them to me under the table.” We both giggled about it, I knew he wanted me to do it but I respected that we hadn’t really talked about boundaries yet so there was no expectation. I loved the idea, It didn’t seem too bad or risky, but it got my mind racing and made my heart begin going a bit. I was gonna do it, but didn’t tell him, I wanted to surprise him. I was starting to see the appeal of this whole lifestyle, even a simple shopping and lunch trip could be made exciting with these naughty games.

We got to the restaurant and after we had placed our order I made my excuse to go to the bathroom. I was wearing tight white jeans and some typical everyday thongs. The bathroom at the restaurant was quite small and only had two stalls, one of which was occupied, I went into the free one and locked the door. I had to begin by taking off my shoes then taking off my jeans and trying to discover somewhere I could put them that wouldn’t get them dirty, I was very concious of the occupant of the stall next to me, the dividers were thin, surely she could hear me and wonder what the hell I was doing. Next it was time to take off my thongs, all of this excitement had got my juices flowing leaving about a once inch patch on the inside, in typical circumstances I might have felt a bit shy about this but I knew He would love it. Standing completely bottomless in a restaurant bathroom stall knowing someone was just the other side was exhilarating, it made me feel nervous, good nervous. It was like we were playing this game no one else knew about, people would see me go in and out of the bathroom and have no idea I had to take off my clothes and would be walking past them back to my table with no panties on. I got dressed and then had the issue of the panties, It’s quite hard to bunch them up to fit in your hand without anyone noticing what you are carrying, so I threw them in my little bag. I walked back to our table, luckily we had a curved booth so I unzipped my bag.

“Hold our your hand.” I said with a sultry voice.

“You didn’t?” He was shocked, then he smiled that naughty smile. He reached out his hand across the bench and we made the swap as discretely as we could. He took my panties and put them in his coat pocket, careful not to let anyone see. “You are a very good girl”. I think this was the first time I realised I definitely had a praise kink, making him happy, or obeying him really turned me on, although now I needed to make sure I didn’t get too excited given I had no panties on and my tight jeans were right up against my now naked pussy.

Later that night…

We made it up to the bedroom and it was time for me to show him what I had picked up earlier. He lay on the bed and asked me to go and change into my outfit in the bathroom and surprise me with it. I took off all my clothes and put on the lacy black bra, panties, suspenders and tights set that I had picked up earlier. I had never warn suspenders before and had a little difficulty getting them attached but then I looked at myself in the mirror and even I wondered I looked hot. I loved the way the suspenders and tights pulled up my ass cheek, making my ass look slightly bigger and well rounded. I opened the door and tried a sultry slow walk towards him “Perhaps I should practice this back home” I wondered to myself, then I crawled onto the bed.

“Wow.” He said with genuine surprise. “You look unbelievable in that.” I crawled towards him on the bed and lay down next to him on my side, my boobs spilling out towards him in this push up bra. “I’ve had the most amazing weekend with you, what do you think, could you get used to this sort of lifestyle?” He asked.

“It’s… intense sometimes. But I think I can see myself getting addicted to the thrill of it.” I replied. I was right, this intense, sexual relationship was such an escapism from the droll of my current life.

“You are so beautiful.” He said and he leaned over and kissed me passionately. “So it’s official then? Do you want to be my little slut, who I am going to take good care of?” I wondered for a moment, I almost didn’t notice he called me a slut, it felt natural, I did want to be his slut.

“Yes… I want it. “I replied trying to be serious and sexy too.

“Good, there’s just one more thing we need to cover and then it’s definitely on. We need to decide what our limits are and our roles. Firstly we need a safe word, if we’re ever encroaching into something you are not comfortable with, or you don’t like my command you can get out of it no strings attached OK. I take that very seriously.” He said.

“Yeah of course, erm how about… pineapple?” I have no idea why I said ‘pineapple’, I think it was possibly the cocktail we had early but I cringe at myself for saying it. It eventually became a long-running joke for us. He laughed.

“Sure, that will probably work. Any hard limits on things you wouldn’t want us to do?” He asked. At the time I was sexually inexperienced but I did like watching and reading porn from time to time so I had a vague idea of the parts I wasn’t into.

“I don’t really know, I guess part of this is exploring those limits but let’s say, nothing too extreme, like nothing that leaves a permanent mark or anything and no toilet stuff either.” I answered.

“Agreed! Although, do you include pee stuff in that?” He asked. His question and intonation was enough to tell me the answer to my next question, but I asked it anyway.

“Why? Do you want to do pee stuff?” I asked, with a question I didn’t know I’d ever be asking.

“Well, I feel like I might want to try it, I just don’t want to rule it out if that makes sense. How about this, if it ever comes up, and you don’t want to try it, just safe word out of it and we’ll never do it again. Does that sound reasonable?”

“Yeah OK, that sounds reasonable.” I trusted him, I didn’t know yet whether that is something I would do but you never know in the moment. He continued.

“Are there any kinks or fetishes that you have that you want to explore?”

“I like it when you praise me.” I answered, after having unlocked that kink over the past week.

“Well you just keep being a perfect, obedient slut and I’ll keep rewarding you.” This made me turn red, I didn’t know why it worked on me, but it sure did.

“How about anal have you done much anal stuff?” He asked.

“I had one boyfriend who would try and stick his finger in during doggy but he wasn’t very gentle and we tried anal once and it didn’t go too well.”

“I am sorry for you. Would this something you might be up for trying again, if we went slower?”

“Yes OK I think so.” I found myself stumbling across anal porn from time to time but never explored it successfully yet. He moved onto his next item.

“When we are together, I want you available to me at all times, for whenever I may need you and to obey my instructions.” I giggled a little bit, he had clearly been memorising this list for some time.

“OK that sounds fun.” I replied, not entirely sure of the practical implications but wondered I’d roll with it.

“I think I just have one last fetish.” He said with another nervous laugh, I laughed too, partly due to the unreal nature of it all and possibly the anticipation of what me possibly might say next.

“Cum. I want to cum in your pussy, your ass, your mouth and over every part of your body. Have you ever swallowed before?”

“No, I mean I used to let one of my previous boyfriends cum in my mouth occasionally but I just always spat it out in the sink.” I replied.

“Well that sounds like our first training lesson. I want you addicted to my cum. When we’re finished training you, you will beg me for it, and when you are apart from me you will crave it.” He said in his sexy but serious voice, his ‘master’ voice. For the first time ever I replied.

“Yes master.”

“Hmm, I could get used to hearing that.” He said. Our roles had definitely been established now, I had entered into this exciting new relationship and so far everything we had done I absolutely loved.