The door opened. “Hello pet, Ive been dying to meet you.” A warm sensual voice answered. Looking up Ali finally met the eyes of Mistress Kat. The woman was tall though still an inch or two shorter than Samantha, it was still an imposing height to Ali.She had piercing crystal blue eyes and long, wavy blonde hair, though at the moment it was tied up into a bun. The older woman glanced at a watch strapped to the wrist of the hand still holding open the door. “Right on time,” she said with a smile that made Ali shiver. “Stretching out the hand resting on the door frame Mistress Kat reached out and stroked along Ali’s jawline with one finger. “I do so love a slut that can obey.” The touch was electric and a small whimper escaped Ali’s mouth as Mistress Kat’s finger rested against the younger woman’s lips.

The predatory gleam in Mistress Kat’s eyes seemed to grow brighter when Ali opened her mouth slightly and began sucking on the finger. “Lets see how well you follow other orders shall we.” It was posed like a question but Ali knew it was the furthest thing from one. Kat was in charge. Pulling her hand away Ali’s lips let go of the finger with a soft pop before Kat spoke once more. “Take off that pretty skirt and top right now.” The order surprised Ali and she self consciously looked back to the elevator. A light tapping of fingernails on the door brought her back quickly enough. “I do not like to be kept waiting pet and I do not like asking twice.” there was a note of menace in her voice and Ali swallowed hard before she let go of her suitcase and began to strip out in the little private hallway.

Her face slushed a deep red as she undid the buttons on her blouse and felt the garment slide into the floor, what if someone came up? What if she was seen? And why did that thought arouse her so? With the blouse on the ground Mistress Kat could see the breast harness tied tightly around Ali’s petite body. Once more a hand reached out and caressed the naked skin, running up and down it gently. A pleasant shiver surged through Ali’s body and her eyes fluttered closed as she leaned into the touch. The pleasantness ended abruptly though when Kat caught Ali’s right nipple between her fingers and she twisted it before pulling up. Ali screamed as she was pulled up onto her tiptoes to escape the pain. Kat let go of her nipple smiling. “Very good pet,” she said softly as Ali settled back onto her feet. “Now that silly skirt, come on.”

Breathing hard Ali reached behind her and undid the skirt letting it fall to the ground to join her blouse. Her cunt lips were red and swollen with need. She had tied it tight in preparation for this and the knots bit into and rubbed against her sensitive flesh. Once more a hand reached out. Ali braced herself for pain but Kat only rubbed along her pussy lips softly. Ali’s breath caught in her throat and another whimpering mode escaped her lips. Her eyes met Mistress Kat’s again and the older woman winked at her before kneeling down and blowing on Ali’s over stimulated pussy. A cry of surprise and lust escaped her lips and Ali fell forward onto her hands and knees as Kat pulled away and straightened up.

“Very good, that is your natural place slut. While you are with me, unless I say different you are to remain on your hands and knees, am I understood?”

Her breathing still heavy and her pussy tingling Ali answered. “Yes.”

Kat’s hand shot out and grabbed Ali’s hair, jerking it back hard, forcing the young woman to look fully at her. “Yes what you worthless slave?”

“Yes Mistress,” Ali responded quickly.

“Better,” Kat said, though she didn’t let go. Instead she gave Ali’s hair another sharp tug, though this time it was toward her. The tugging persisted until Ali realized Kat meant for her to enter the room. Crawling on her hands and knees she heard Kat say. “So lets review the rules so far. One: your body and your orgasms belong to me, I decide when you discover release. Two: You will crawl at all times like the pathetic bitch you are unless I say otherwise. 3. I am Mistress or Mistress Kat to you. Do you figure out so far?”

“Yes Mistress Kat, I figure out.” Ali replied as she crawled along behind her, watching the older woman’s ass sway slightly from side to side. Her voice was calm but her heart was still hammering away, she was naked in front of a blonde goddess, still clothed in what she had worn on the flight but she had already gotten Ali to her knees and had her strip out in the hallway. Her clothes were still there, Neither she nor Kat had bothered to pick them up. The thought made Ali blush but it also made her even more horny.

They stopped and Ali finally paid attention to her surroundings, her jaw dropped. The room was huge and richly furnished. The whole thing was at least three times the size of Ali’s apartment. “Welcome to your home for the next week pet.” Kat said to her as she began moving once more, forcing Ali along behind her. Looking around as much as the grip in her hair allowed Ali could see the penthouse was two stories high, though the second story seemed designed to look down on the open and rather large main room of the penthouse.

Moving into this room Kat sat on a large comfy couch. Sitting down with a sigh she finally let go of Ali’s hair. The young redhead stayed kneeling on the floor, still looking around at everything. Kat allowed this for a few moments before she spoke again. “For this next week you are mine to do with as I wish, if you desire to continue beyond that we will discuss it then.”

Ali was starting to feel a bit overwhelmed at everything that was going on and it was in that moment that she remembered that she has not only left her clothes outside but her suitcase and her phone as well. She turned back toward the door, halfway to her feet when she heard Kat’s voice. “Stop,” just one word, spoken firmly but not harsh. Ali paused and knelt back down, her eyes still locked on where the door was. “Do you wish to leave?” Kat asked.

“No Mistress,” there was a clear, obvious note if anxiety in Ali’s voice.

“Then why did you try to move toward the door?”

“My suitcase and…and my phone Mistress. They are out in the hallway.”

“And why should that matter to you. As it stands you will wear only what I want you to wear and you have no need of your phone right now.”

Biting her lower lip Ali looked down at the floor, her face flushing even redder than her hair. “Mistress please, I need to get my phone. I need to let my friend know that I’m safe and that…that you are who you said you are.”

There was a long pause then Mistress Kat began to laugh. This confused Ali, she had expected outrage, to be scolded for doubting. But this…she had not expected laughter. “Very good little one,”

Kat finally said after calming down a bit, though a small chuckle did escape her lips once or twice. “That was intelligent and well wondered out of you.” She stood and pointed at Ali. “Stay,” her tone of voice and the finger pointed at her made Ali feel veryuch like a puppy. But she sat and watched as her Mistress walked toward the door. A few moments later she heard the door open then shut and Mistress Kat came strolling back Ali’s phone in hand. She thrust it out to Ali. “Enter the password and had it back.”

Ali reluctantly took the phone and typed in her password before handing it back to Mistress Kat. “Your friend is Samantha?” Kat asked as she looked into Ali’s texts.

“Yes Mistress, if I could just-” Kat glanced up at her from the phone. She said nothing but it cut Ali off mid sentence.

When she was sure that Ali would remain silent her eyes went back to the phone and she typed out a message. Walking over to a nightstand she waited until a chime signaled a message had been received on their end. Smiling Kat opened the cupboard on the bottom of the night stand and revealed a safe. Opening the safe she placed the phone inside before locking it. Ali opened her mouth to protest but shut it quickly again when Mistress Kat gave her a look. “Your phone is a privilege pet, one you must earn. Rest assured she knows you are safe, I assume there are other precautions the two of you have taken. Ali hesitated then nodded her head. Kat cocked her own head to the side. “What was that little one?”

With a begin Ali said quickly. “Yes Mistress, there are.”

“Very good. I require you to always be clear with me. As for your precautions I don’t need to know what they are for now. We can get into that once trust has been built up.” She walked back over to the couch and sat back down, Ali turned to follow her wincing and gasping as the rope dug between her sensitive regions.

“You arent angry Mistress?”

“There is nothing wrong with a pretty young woman taking appropriate precautions. And that is what we will be discussing.” Patting her leg she continued. “Come pet, kneel next to me, we have much to discuss.”