“You want a spanking?” she asked, her voice soft but firm. “Are you sure?”
I nodded, then shook my head, then nodded again.
“I, um, I’ve had some fantasies about it.”
Taylor nodded once, then held out her hand. “Give me your phone.”
Without hesitation I obeyed. She tapped the screen a few times, then I heard her phone beep from inside her jacket pocket.
“You will come with me to the club tonight,” she said in a cold, firm voice. “I’ll email you instructions, including what to wear and what to do when you get there. Obey me exactly and you’ll get what you need.”
And there went my panties. She’d managed to turn me on with only three sentences.
When I didn’t respond, Taylor’s hand shot out and she pinched the skin at my waist. Even through the fabric of my shirt I felt a bite of pain that made me squeak. And heightened my excitement.
“First lesson. When I give you instructions, you will say ‘yes ma’am’ or ‘yes Mistress’, do you understand?”
My eyes dropped to the ground again. “Yes ma’am.”
I couldn’t say why I obeyed her order, but something inside me compelled me to do it and I didn’t want to examine that too closely right now.
“Good girl.”
The satisfaction in her voice filled me with pride.
“I’ll see you tonight. Don’t be late.”
“Yes ma’am.”
I’d been home for about thirty minutes when the text from Taylor came. My mind had been racing nonstop, wondering what would happen tonight if she followed through with her invite. Or if she’d blow me off.
Taylor:Confirming that you’re still going to join me at Club Surrender tonight?
Aubrey:Yes
Aubrey:Ma’am.
Taylor:Are you sure this is what you want?
Aubrey:Yes ma’am.
Taylor:I can bring you in on a guest pass, but you need to fill out some paperwork. Follow this link, it’s an invite only for you. Answer all the questions and press submit. I’ll review it before we play together tonight.
Taylor:There are questions about hard and soft limits. If you don’t know what something is or you’re not sure if you want to try it, just check ‘unsure’ and we’ll discuss it.
Aubrey:OK.
Taylor:Meet me there at 8 pm. Wear a short skirt that’s loose fitting but otherwise wear whatever you’re comfortable in. You likely won’t keep it on for long anyway.
I started choking on my own spit as I read and re-read the text. Was Taylor saying we were going to have sex? I wasn’t sure that I was up for that, although I couldn’t deny that I was inexplicably attracted to her. More attracted to her than I’d ever been to a man, if I was being honest.
As if she read my mind, another text came through.
Taylor:Tonight, there’s only punishment, no intimacy. Nakedness makes that easier, and it’s a sign of submission. I will settle for nothing less than your total submission. I’ll see you at 8. Don’t be late.
Aubrey:Yes ma’am.
Taylor