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I parked outside one of the high end department stores. I found the women's section and wandered around. It took me a few minutes, but I found a ton of little black dresses. A very attractive sales woman approached. "Did you find what you're looking for?"

"I am pretty sure I am in the right section, but never realized how many black dresses there could be."

"Are you shopping for something special? What kind of style does she usually wear? Any specific designers?"

"I've got no clue. We don't really know each other like that too well. Its really hard to visualize them hanging on all these racks. You actually look very similar to her and are similar in size can you hold them up in front of your self so I can get an idea?"

"Sure. Usually I don't do this, but for some reason I feel like helping you out."

We went through rack after rack of dresses. Dana, as I learned her name was, kept trying to tell me about this one and that one. Cuts, fabrics, designers, trying to get me excited by showing she was more than a dumb college student working in retail to pay tuition, but nothing was clicking for me. Eventually we found one, that seemed like it was almost perfect, but no where near revealing enough. I told her the problem and she assured me that it would a tight fitting dress. I told her that was good and all, but I wasn't looking for just a tight fit. I said that the front would need to be much lower cut, and the bottom came to just above her knees and was at least 6 inches too long.

"Whoa, Colin. I guess you're planning on this being a hot date. Are you sure about that. Its probably too much skin for most women and we don't even sell anything quite like that."

"She'll wear whatever I give her to wear. She aims to please. Do you know where I could get something like that?"

"Well if you like this dress, we do have an in store tailor that could alter it to fit at no cost. I really want to help you out so I'll even wear it so they can get the measurements to your liking. You won't be able to see the final version on me, but I think its our best bet."

"Perfect. Can you help me with shoes too?"

"Absolutely. I am a shoeaholic. Come with me." I watched her ass sway in her tight pants as we maneuvered through the store. "Based off of what you've told me about your friend, I am guessing you want a high heel? Something strappy and 4" high? I'd recommend something silver in color to complement that dress."

She pulled a box off the shelf. "I really shouldn't do this." She looked up at me and put her finger to her lips shhhing me. She put them one and did a quick walk for me.

"Dana, they look great on you, but I think my friend should have something taller. I want her to really stand out on our date."

"Then we will get the 6" version. Size 8 you said right. Would you like to look at some lingerie as well?"

"Sorry, but I don't think a bra would work well with the dress we picked especially after they are done changing it around and I don't let her wear panties."

Dana's jaw opened wide with that one and I gave her a wink. "So I guess that's it? Lets get you rung up and so we can get the dress upstairs since they don't take anything new after 3.

She rang me up and we headed up to the tailor. Dana went behind the dressing screen wearing the dress and wobbling a bit in the higher than she was used to heels. She grabbed for my hand as she stepped onto the platform. The seamstress quickly marked up the upper section saying that there will plenty to look at there. She then started pinning up the bottom hem. After a few pins I said no ladies, higher. So she removed the pins and went higher. No still not high enough. Dana looked me in the eyes and said that they really couldn't go much higher, since if they did my dates genitals would practically on view all night. I couldn't believe what I said next and judging from their faces neither could they. "Not my problem." So again the dress went higher and finally to my satisfaction. As the seamstress was working I kept catching glimpses of Dana's purple panties. She clearly saw me checking them out since when I looked at her her face was bright red. I gave her a wink and said that I had a few other stops to make in the mall and that I would pick up the dress from Dana in an hour.

The second stop I had to make at the mall was an adult store. I figured if we were going to have a night of Master and slave play, we'd need some toys. I started with the DVD section and picked up a few in case we needed some inspiration. In the toy section I got a set of four leather straps that I might want to use to tie her to the bed. Also into the basket went a blindfold and a ball gag. I hadn't done anything like this before so I was kind of working off what I'd thought I'd seen porn stars do. I wasn't sure how used to anal sex she was either so I got Kendall three sizes of butt plugs figuring, if we didn't use them tonight we would at some point. Knowing that she hadn't been too sexually active lately, I figured I'd be a gentleman and threw a bottle of lube in as well. After checking out, I still had a half hour until Kendall's dress was done.

I hated malls and was just wandering around aimlessly when I walked past a designer jewelry store. In the window was a photograph of a beautiful woman wearing a necklace with a silver heart on it. Inscribed on the heart was "Please return to Tiffany". A lightbulb went off in my head and I turned back to the store.

Another beautiful saleswoman approached me. "How can I help you?"

"I'd like to purchase one of those necklaces the woman in the picture was wearing."

"Which necklace is that?"

"The one that says 'Please return to Tiffany'. How long does it take to do the engraving? I have to pick up my dates new outfit in 30 minutes"

"That's our signature pendant, Tiffany isn't the woman in the picture, it's our company name. This Tiffany and Co. a high end designer jewelry store."

"Ok, well you offer engraving right? Can't you make something for me. I'll pay whatever it costs."

"Lol. What do you want it to say?"

"Like the picture says 'Please return to' but instead of Tiffany, I want it to say 'Master.'"

With that her demeanor changed. She would no longer look me in the eye, just down at the sales counter. "Sir, i am unsure what i can do, but i must do as you please. Even though you are not my Master, it is always my duty to do what you ask."

A few minutes later she comes back. "Sir, i found one that we got in the back that was missing the Tiffany and Co. part of the original engraving. Technically it's supposed to be destroyed, but i convinced my manager to sell it to you for half price and do an engraving for free."

"Perfect. Thank you."

10 minutes later she's wrapping my necklace up. "It has been my pleasure to serve you, Sir. i hope that i've served you well."

"You have. I am very happy about this and I know that my sub will enjoy it."

A few minutes later and I am back to Dana's register to get the dress and on to my car. As I sat in the seat of my car I realized that I had a raging hard on. I quickly snapped a pic and sent it to Kendall. "Excited for tomorrow." As I got back onto the interstate my phone dinged. I picked it up and it said "me too" accompanied by a picture of Kendall's pussy spread wide and dripping wet.

The next morning I lugged most of yesterday's purchases up to my office. I kept all the sex toys other than the butt plugs and lube in the car. I gave the stack to my secretary along with a card I'd written the night before and told her to call a courier to bring it to Kendall's office.

At 12:30 the courier came by and picked up the packages and I knew I'd hit a point of no return. Forty minutes later I got a text "Thank you Sir. i will see you tonight." The rest of the day just kind of dragged on and it was all that I could do to keep myself busy. Finally five o'clock came and I was out of the there as quick as I could. I picked up Duncan at school and took him home to make him dinner. I was glad he was so excited about sleeping over at my sisters house because he knew that he'd get to stay up late with his cousins and that his Aunt Jenny always made chocolate chip pancakes on Saturday mornings, that he really didn't ask anything about my plans for the evening. After he finished eating we packed his backpack up and drove the six blocks to Jenny's house. I always used her for the babysitter when I had dates, knowing that she was the least likely to be judgemental or ask questions, and most importantly not start talking to the rest of girls in the family about who Colin's out with. That being said there's still no damn way I was telling her that I was going out with Kendall Yancey. No way could she possibly keep that under wraps. I said hello to everyone and quickly hugged Duncan tonight and got out of there so I could get home and get ready.

A shower and a shave, and I was getting dressed. I thought about rubbing one out quickly to help calm my nerves, but knew it'd be much better to save my load for later in the evening. I still had quite awhile until I was supposed to meet Kendall at the restaurant, but with nothing else to do headed downtown to have a drink in the restaurants bar.

I checked in with the hostess and sat at the bar watching a hockey game, snacking on some peanuts and checking my phone. At 7:45 I got a message from Kendall. "Running a little late. Sorry. Be there soon, Sir."

"Hurry up I don't like to be kept waiting." I replied.

"I'm sorry, Sir. I am just trying to make myself look as good as possible for you. At first I was not so sure about this outfit, but once I saw myself in the mirror wearing it, I know why you picked it for me."

I chose not to respond, making her think I was frustrated with her. Instead my cock was throbbing in my pants in anticipation for the head turning beauty that was headed to meet me. At eight the hostess came over to my seat and told me that my table was ready and I should follow her to my table. I stood up and adjusted my pants so my bulge wouldn't be on display for everyone.

It was still just barely eight so I just sat the menu on the table and waited for Kendall to arrive. A minute later a waiter came by. I ordered another beer and a glass of white wine for her. I had no idea what she liked, but I figured it was a fairly safe choice. I look down to check my phone and no updates. When I glanced out to the window I see Kendall walking towards the door. The hostess walks her to our table and I stand to greet her. I remove her jacket and hand it to the hostess. I give her a hug pressing her body flat against mine and whisper into her ear "Good evening, slut."

"Good evening to you as well, Sir." Kendall says as she breaks our embrace and I point her to her seat. I was really glad that we'd gotten the best table in the restaurant. It was a bit of a corner booth allowing us to sit basically side by side. In addition it was on a raised platform facing the main entrance and dining room. Plus the restaurant didn't use tablecloths. All this added up to is my cunt being on full display to anyone else who happened to look over during our dinner. It only took as the waiter coming over with our drinks before I knew my plan had worked. As I complimented Kendall on filling out my outfit better than expected I saw the waiter stare and trip briefly. He caught himself without spilling anything, but all three of us knew that we knew he'd seen the display.

"Ugh. Um. I see your friend has joined you. Here are your drinks." He set them in front of us clearly looking down Kendall's shirt and more than likely seeing a bit of her nipple. "So do you uh uh know what you uh want to eat yet?"

"Hey man no worries. It's ok to look. If I didn't want guys to oogle her goodies, I wouldn't let her leave the house dressed like that."

"i love being on display like this for My Master." Kendall chimed in. "i live to please Him and this is what He got for me to wear tonight. Look it even says so on my collar. See." she says holding her necklace up to him "Please return to Master". I couldn't believe how submissive she'd already become in only a few weeks. None of this was stuff we'd really talked about at this point so she must have been doing some learning on her own. I filed that under things to talk about at dinner tonight.

We ordered. The filet special for me, a stuffed chicken breast for Kendall. Apparently we had the same train of thought for discussion points. "Sir, is it ok for me to call this necklace my collar? When I opened the box I go so wet just reading your name 'Master'. i'd like to always wear it, facing in when i'm in my vanilla life, but facing out when i am being a slut. i just want to always have a reminder of you owning me."

I was so taken aback by the comment. She must have read the surprise in my eyes, so she grabbed my hard on in my pants and stared in to my eyes giving me the puppy dog look. "Please Sir? i'll do anything you want." She grabbed my wrist and inserted it between her legs to feel her wetness. Her thighs and the seat were an absolute mess. I stuck out my index finger and she buried her face in my neck as I inserted a finger in her slit. Kendall let out a light moan in my ear and I slipped in and out a few times. I could tell she was getting close to cumming, but the waiter brought over our dinners just before she could.

"I'll get you a few fresh napkins to clean up your mess" he said.

Kendall was blushing a bit, so I replied for her. "I'll take one for my hand, but she'll be just fine sitting there like that."

We unrolled our silverware and even though both of our dishes were quite good, we were both excited about the night that lay ahead and only ate part of our meals. We worked ourselves back up chatting about more of her D/s research, to the point where when the waiter came back to see how our meals were, I just handed him my AMex card and told him we were all done. He said from what he'd seen of our date so far he understood why we were eager to get home.

As we walked towards the exit, an elderly gentleman grabbed me by the wrist as I passed his table. He pulled me towards him and discretely said "Go get 'em, tiger. Fuck her brains out." It was all I could do to not over laughing and as I write this it makes me chuckle still. I wonder if his wife that was sitting across from him ever questioned him as to what he said. I caught back up with Kendall. The hostess went to hand Kendall jacket back to her, but I stepped in and took it. I think they were expecting me to be a gentleman, but instead I said "she won't be needing it. This way to the car Kendall."

I'd been very glad that I had the foresight to tell Kendall to take a cab to the restaurant. I laid her coat across the back seat and opened the passengers door for her. As she sat she put her whole crotch on display for me, which I always liked seeing. When she was settled I reached up and undid the strap around the neck of her dress letting it fall so that her tits were on display and shut the door. I walked around to my side of the car, got in, and backed out of the space. Apparently Kendall had a real knack for serving, because before we were even out of the parking lot she had unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. I'd gotten a blowjob in a car once in high school, but it was the first time I'd gotten true road head while driving, and it was just as thrilling as I'd expected. As we rounded the corner into Kendall's subdivision, I came several deep long shots into the back of the throat. She stayed down on my penis until we pulled into her driveway, as she swallowed every bit of cum that I'd made.

"Kendall, you're not going to try and retie your dress before you get out of the car, are you?"

"No Sir. i learned last time that you like seeing me on display, even if one of my neighbors could see."

We got out and I got her jacket and my bag of toys from the back seat as she fumbled in her purse for her keys. We entered the house and she locked the door behind us while I hung her coat up. I took her hand in mind and said "We will now go upstairs to play."

We got up to the bedroom and I threw Kendall on the bed. By now her dress was off down to her hips and the top straps were actually down by her knees. I grabbed her ass and easily yanked the dress over her waist and completely off. It actually got stuck on one of her stilettos, so I figured they needed to be removed too. Kendall was now laying fully naked on the bed except for her collar. I lifted her knees towards her head and gave a quick tug on her butt plug. "Well keep that in until I'm ready for that hole." I warned. I quickly removed my clothing and in the nude, I flipped the dresser lamp on so I could find the pack of leather straps I'd purchased. I turned around, I saw Kendall with her index finger and middle finger inserted deep into my cunt.

"Who the fuck do you think you are and what the fuck do you think you're doing?" I snarled.

"i'm fingering my pussy."

"Wrong." A one word reply.

I stared at the foot of the bed trying her ankles to the corners of the footboard so she was fully spread out. Next I climbed into bed to do lash her wrists. I got the one on the close side of the bed easily, but to reach across to the other side I had to cross over Kendall's body. I made no effort to be gentle and dragged my sex organ over her face pressing it into her cheek as I secured her final limb. I crawled back out of bed. "Kendall you were going to be tied up and blindfolded regardless so that I could have some time to play with you as I saw fit. But now because you have such a wanton disrespect for me you are going to be punished." I returned to the bag for the blindfold and slipped it over her head.

I exited the room and walked back downstairs to the kitchen. It took me a few minutes to find a good wooden spoon and a glass. I filled the glass with ice cubes and headed back upstairs.

"i'm glad you're back Sir."

"Shut up. You're not allowed to talk right now. You're a naughty cunt and I am now going to teach you a lesson."

I set the cup on the nightstand and kneeled over her body, resting my ass on her tits, facing the bottom of the bed. I took the the spoon and with a quick motion slammed it down towards my cunt. Kendall screamed not expecting it "Motherfuckerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr." I'm sure she would have popped up, but with her hands being bound she was powerless. I wanted the first to be extra hard for the sheer shock value, and then rest with a more moderate tone. With this being the first time I was punishing her in person and it being a lesser offense I didn't want to over do it. Nine thwacks later and her lips had a serious pink color. "Do you think that's enough, slut?"

"Sir, i will be grateful if you stop, but understand if you feel that i need to learn my lesson more. i submit to you because My Master knows all."

I didn't answer verbally, just another three whacks with the spoon. I followed this with five very quick slaps to my cunt with an open palm. Then another round of three spoon hits and five hand slaps. After this set I used my hand to separate the lips and probed her vagina hole with my finger. "You are very wet." With that three more spanks. "One more." This one I made very soft, just a tap, a brushing. Kendall let off an obvious sigh of relief, just what I was hoping for. I followed it with a very hard and violent wack similar to the very first one that I'd given. Another shriek from Kendall and I unmounted her.

I took the glass of ice cubes and crawled down between her legs. I took the first one out and rubbed it on her now very red labia. "Kendall, I call this punishment Fire and Ice. When the cube melted I pulled another one out. This one I inserted into her whore of a hole. I fished another ice cube out and started working it into Kendall's clit. After it melted I took out the final cube and rubbed it on my fingers until they were nicely chilled. I then popped the cube into my mouth and lowered it towards my pussys lips. I used my frozen fingers to open her up and rapidly starting tonguing her pussy lips. The cold was very uncomfortable in my mouth, but I wasn't about to show any signs of weakness, plus it was only a matter of time before the ice was done or she was ready to cum. I was right and just as I noticed the coldness beginning to fade from my mouth, Kendall piped up. "Sir, Sir, please. Sir. i'd like to cum. Please let me make cum in your mouth Sir."