I pissed off my DOM (bdsm)

Lets meet

Friday night comes around and instead of clubbing with the girls I stay at home watching netflix and keeping my eyes plastered to my laptop screen. Soon a naughty thought pops into the back of my head. Trina lets find out about bdsm.

I try to push the thought away but I cant resist. once i find out what it means i cant help but want to try it out. I look up some sites and find one that sparks my interests. Collar.com I make an account with pictures of me in different positions. Then I narrow my search to a Dom of African American decent at least 5'10 and weighs no more than 200 pounds. Since I live in Florida I also narrow the search by location

I find the hottest Dom out of all of the profile matches. His body well oiled and toned with his biceps flexed and large with his hair college cut and dark. I feel wetness pooling between my legs just looking at him I force my fingers to hit the chat button but when i do I'm ecstatic to see him answer my chat with a smiley face. I let out a childish giggle and send him an email saying" Hi Sir I was wondering how you would train a new sub".

Within seconds he replies " I would train my sub with the present position meaning I can have her where and however I want her". The pool of wetness continues to fill as i reply"That sounds fun sir" smiling when i see it sent . Moments later he replies " would you like to meet at The Setai Hotel since I'm in Miami for a few days". Without hesitation I reply " Sure sir" Via email we exchange phone numbers and I make my way to my closet I think to myself he wants me to meet him at The Setai in Downtown Miami "that's rich" I say aloud sarcastically chuckling after I say it.

Since I feel as if this event can be handled with just jeans and a t-shirt I walk to my closet grabbing a pair of black red bottom stilettos and a pair of diamond studs not taking them out of the black velvet laced box I browse through the dresses in my closet (which is very few) I grab a tight black bondage dress and throw my braids to one side  and head to my car as excited as a little kid grabbing the steering wheel of my car and pressing my foot to the pedal.

It takes me about 15 minuets to get there. Once I walk into the lobby I text him I'm here sir a few seconds later he replies meet me by the elevators I walk to the elevator trying to act as if its normal to be in such a beautiful place. Before I get completely off track I walk to the elevators to see the exact same man from the profile just in a suit instead of shirtless.

Wetness begins to pool between my legs as he motions for me to come here "you must be sweet Sub" he starts the conversation in a deep husky tone. As he looks into my eyes I sheepishly reply "yes are you Dom25" He nods his head and replies "you forgot a word baby" in a sarcastic tone. I back track and remember to say "sir". He grins as the elevator opens and we steep in side.