I first met Sarah at a BDSM club in Indianapolis. I was there with my partner, and we were both new, so nothing exciting occurred at the time. It was my first play party, and I was just exploring for then. Besides, I was a submissive myself back then, so we weren’t even compatible.
We began to talk more and eventually became good friends. And as my Domme side began to emerge more, we started to talk about potentially having a scene together. We discussed our interests and limits, and thus our first scene occurred. It was nothing too intense- some impact play, nipple torture, and pet play during aftercare. It definitely left us both wanting more- and more we would soon get.
I gazed out the front window of my home, phone in hand. I had just gotten a text from Sarah, letting me know she was almost here. Shortly thereafter, a car pulled into the driveway. I lowered the blinds on the window, and walked across the living room, crossing into the dining room.
I turned a chair towards the door and sat down. Taking out my phone, I began to type a text message to Sarah.