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Peteyz -> The Virgin.. (9/25/2016 1:20:25 AM)
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He knocked on the door and leaned forward so that he would hear the response. He had been told to leave it 20 minutes when they had parted in the bar downstairs but he didn't wear a watch and was a little anxious that he had waited too long .
"Come in!" - the voice was soft and welcoming. He entered tentatively and closed the door behind him.
He could take in that the room had been rearranged and that a single chair had been positioned to the side in which sat the lady he had first physically met only 45 minutes ago. I say physically as they had chatted for 2 months on line which had led to this real time meet.
" Do not look at me" her instructions were quick and firm. "Get undressed , fold your clothes neatly put them beside the door and the kneel with your forehead to the floor"
He had body image problems and tended to cover up normally but he found himself quickly undressing and doing exactly as was told. He knelt and waited. He had been aware that she was now dressed in black but really hadn't had much time to take anything else in .He was curious but didn't look.
After what seemed an age , he heard her get out of the chair and walk towards him. The sound of the footsteps meant that she was wearing heels and the sudden movement in his peripheral vision made him aware that she was close and in front.
"Here are my basic instructions which I do not expect to repeat . Listen carefully and do not speak.
Number 1 . Until instructed you will crawl or kneel and you are never to raise yourself above the level of my knees.
Secondly - When spoken to you will always respond using the word "Mistress "
I expect instructions to be obeyed immediately and without hesitation.
If you do anything to undermine my authority then you will be instructed to dress and leave. You will never hear from me again.
Do you understand them ?"
" Yes Mistress" he responded swiftly thrilled at last to be using this word to a real lady.
" Repeat them " she demanded and though it was quite a simple instruction he found himself flummoxed and unable to articulate that she must be obeyed immediately.
Word for word she repeated the words again and instructed him to do likewise.
"Good boy " she praised him and added " as a reward you may raise your head and kiss my boots.
As he did so he raised his head and realised that she was wearing long leather boots and he could see lacy black stockings and the hem of a short black skirt. He suddenly felt honoured that she had made such an effort for him and leaned forward to gently give the top of her shiny black boots a loving kiss. He held that moment and felt a knot tighten in his stomach as he realised just what an honour she had given him. She could have chosen many but she was allowing him to kneel at her feet and worship her.
He was feeling confident and cocky - little did he know what was to come
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