~The Sir~ Part Two

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~The Sir~ Part TwoShe finally collected her thoughts, and walked to the bathroom,fixed her hair, checked her makeup, fixed her clothes,the redness finally began to leave her cheeks, taking deep breathsShe decided it was time to go home, “Ill go home go to sleep this one off” she thought to herself. As she exited the bar she felt thecold blow right through her, she shutter pulled her long coat tight to herbreast and began the 4 block walk to the parking garage she was parked in.She pulled a cigarette out, lit it, looked down and began the walk.She had the odd feeling that she was being watched as she was walking,she quickened her pace. Walking faster and faster eventually she was almost in a slow jog. A tan suv pulled up slowly rolling down the street next to her, then pulled off quickly. She ran into the parking garage, jumped in her car, took a deep sigh of relief, she started the car and pulled out of the garage. She began the long drive back to her suburban townhouse. She turned onto the highway reclined the seat back and pulled the sunroof cover back. Looking up she saw the full moon shining bright back at her.Thinking about the events of the night she began to wonder about the stranger. “How could he just do that to me she thought?” “Why me?” “Why could I not resist him?” “How dare he just violate me like, who does he think he is?” As her questions began to turn to anger, she got off the highway and made her way through the winding streets of her neighborhood until she came to her cozy little townhouse. As she exited her car she had the feeling once again that she had felt in the bar, her heart began pounding, she ran to the door, once she got inside she locked the door and fell back against it. She reached into her coat pocket, she pulled her phone out and a crumpled up card fell out to the floor. She crouched down and opened the card. Her hands began to shake holding the card. Reading the address, she couldn’t help wondering where this place was at.She got showered and changed into her pink fluffy pajamas. She had the card laying on her bed. She paced back and forth shooting glances at it.Then the idea popped into her head. Google Maps! She ripped out her laptop and flew to the site. Street view.As the resolution came together, she saw it. An old brick building, with large french style dark wood doors on the front. Just the sight of the place gave her shivers starting in her neck down to her toes. This is too crazy for me she thought, closed her computer and laid down and immediately fell into a deep sleep.During the night, she bahis siteleri had a dream. She was being tied to a flat table with a bright light upon her naked body. The bindings on her hands and feet were getting tighter and tighter. She opened her mouth to scream but she couldn’t produce any sound what so ever. She could hear voices making comments on her body. “What a wonderful specimen you have brought us.” a voice said, “Yes she will make a fine whore for us, for the night” said another.She then could hear loud footsteps echoing, coming closer. “Whos there” she whispered out. She could only make out a silhouette standing in front of her.She awoke to the buzzing of her alarm clock. A jolt of electricity jolted her body awake. She sat straight up, beads of sweat trickled down her body. Her chest was heaving, her panties were soaked.Trying to collect herself, she flopped back down on the pillow. “What the fuck was that about?” She thought aloud.She crawled out of bed, showered and got ready for her job.She worked in a Law Firm. She was the front desk receptionist. She was usually the first to arrive. As she walked into her job there was a bouquet of flowers already on her desk. She hesitantly approached her desk. The flowers were all King Proteas. The smell was intoxicating to her. She saw a card stuck in the arrangement. She opened the small envelope, as she read the card her body began to shake uncontrollably. “You will be at the address tonight, 11:30 PM, Sincerely, Your Sir”The rest of the work day was a complete mess of emotions. Fear, anxiety, and even excitement. As 5:00 rolled around left and drove back to her home. As she pulled up to her townhouse there was a box sitting on the front step. She picked up the box, No return address, her heart sank, her blood ran cold, and her mouth became instantly dry. As she walked inside the house she opened the box. Inside was a corset with matching thong and stockings. “You will follow my instructions very carefully. You will wear this tonight, You will wear a long coat to cover yourself while on your way up to back doors. There is a parking lot behind the place. You will park there and proceed to the red door on the back of the building. Once you arrive at the doors you will press the intercom-button next to the door to be buzzed in. Once you are buzzed in, you will hooks on the wall, you will hang your coat up and proceed inside. You will see a table with further instructions placed upon it. Sincerely, Your Sir”She didn’t know what to do. Her mind was saying hell no just call the police canlı bahis siteleri on the guy. But her body was telling her yes, do it. Her curiosity was winning the fight. As the night wore on she decided to try on the outfit.The corset was a topless style, it allowed her large tanned DD breasts to hang over the top. Her nipples were erect from the excitement, she slipped into the stockings and thong. She looked in the mirror and couldn’t help but thing how hot she looked.She put on the long coat as requested and walked to her car. Her heart was pounding. “What are you doing?” She said to herself.Unable to stop herself she started the car and began the long drive back to the city.She began to compromise with herself. I’ll just drive-by and take a look at the place. No harm in that. The closer she got to the building, the more her heart began pounding, her hands were shaking gripping the wheel, her pussy was throbbing, this feeling the overcame her was new and never felt by her before. She felt, scared, but alive at the same time. As she came up to the building there was one street lamp on the entire block, making the street very dark. The building had a large metal black metal sign above the wooden door way, In big bold red letters the sign read, “Das Haus des Schmerzes”Just the name made her quiver. She pulled around the block and saw the back parklot had quite a few cars already there. She pulled in and parked the car. This was all so surreal to her. Almost as if she were living a dream. She got out and walked up to the door. She stood there hesitating. She took her shaking hand and pressed the inter-com button. Her mind screamed at her “Run to your car NOW” but her feet would not allow this action. She heard the door unlock. She turned and took one last look around soaking in everything, the sights, smells, sounds, and temperature. She proceeded inside the the “Das Haus des Schmerzes”The hallway she walked into was narrow, dark, and long. Only one overhead light flickered as She removed her coat. As instructed she hung it on the coat rack. As she walked forward to a small end table that was against a wall, there was a masquerade mask next to an envelope. She could hear music coming from further down the hall. It was very muffled but sounded like a mix between metal and techno music. She picked up the envelope that was sitting on the table, “You will put this mask on and proceed to the end of the hall, you will have a decision to make, you may take the black door on the right, the red door on the left, or you may turn around canlı bahis and go back to your home and never hear from me again. The choice is yours. Once you enter one of these doors your decision will be final, there will be no turning back. She put on the mask and headed down the hallway. As she got closer to the end the music got louder, she looked at the black door on the right and red door on the left. She proceeded through the door on the left.She entered into a small room. The walls we all painted a dark red color.In the room there was a makeup station, behind it was a large mirror with lights all around it. There was a woman sitting in the corner smoking a cigarette, reading a magazine.Without even looking up or breaking her concentration of reading she said in a demanding yet kind tone “Sit down at the make up station and remove your mask”She did as she was instructed.”Tonight you will be know trainee susan. The rules are as follows,” The woman said as she sat her magazine down and stamped her cigarette out, “You will not speak unless spoken to, You will not sit unless instructed, you will not slouch, kneel, or make hand gestures. You will obey your Sir to the best of your ability. If he feels you are not trying your best you will be punished without hesitation. Do you understand?”Trainee susan shakely answered, “Yes…”The woman slowly moved in behind her, and slowly began to mess with the trainees hair. She then grabbed a handful and yanked back on it “When addressing me you will end each sentence with Mistress. Do you understand?”The trainee felt the sensation from the tip of her hair to the bottom of her feet.”Yes Mistress” she whimpered out.The Mistress began by fixing susans hair then applying make up while going over the rules of the facility.The trainee asked, “What is this place and what goes on here Mistress?”The Mistress slapped her across the face firmly, “You do not fucking question me! That is for your Sir to answer if he wants to!”Stepping back the woman looked the trainee over, “Put your mask back on, I will be right back.” The woman exited out a door opposite the one the trainee had entered. Just a few seconds later she popped back in, “They are ready for you” She grabbed the trainee up by her arm and quickly pulled her towards the door. “Remember what I have told you and you will be just fine.” She pushed her out the door and slammed it shut behind her.Trainee susan stepped forward. Her heart was pounding, her breast heaved heavily, her legs quivered, her panties were soaked from the excitement. There was a black heavy curtain in front of her, She just stood there for a moment unable to think or move. As she tried to calm her heart heart rate and her breathing the curtains began to open. What she saw next she could never have imagined….

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