She finally sat down at the computer. The husband was off to work, kids off to school, or playing quietly. Logging onto the Internet, she checked her mail. "Oh, good," she thought, "A new one from Master." For about the last six months she had been having a cyber affair with an older man who lived three thousand miles across the country. They had developed a master / slave relationship that allowed her to, at least in the cyber world, live out her submissive fantasies. She opened the latest letter and read:
little one,
As we have talked about for a while, it is time to take our relationship to the next level. In two days hence I shall be in your city. Now you have a choice to make. I will be in the restaurant at the corner of First and Main, at nine oclock for breakfast. You can do one of three things. You can leave me to eat my breakfast by myself, whereupon we may continue our cyber relationship as before.
Or,
You can meet me just for breakfast, we can talk as friends, and again continue as before.
Or,
You can meet me for breakfast, dressed in the white mini dress we have discussed, wearing your black satin choker. If this is your choice, we will have breakfast and then return to my hotel room where you will truly learn what it is like to be my slave.
In two days,
Master M
She sat back in her chair, staring at the screen, thoughts racing. "Here? Hes coming here? In two days? Oh. My. God. What should I do? At least I have some time to think this over... "
She went though the rest of the day lost in thought, dealing with things, kids, dinner, etc., as they came up. By bedtime she had at least partly made up her mind. The next morning she called a good friend and made arrangements for her to watch the kids...
He sat in the restaurant, nervously playing with his coffee cup. Every minute of so he would check his watch, again. "A Master is not nervous." He told himself. "Ya, right. Sure he isnt." He sat in a booth in the far corner of ... Læs hele novellen
