My First Time with a Real Dom - True Story!

I always knew I loved to submit. I went to my first sex club when I was 21, but most of the people were much older than me and wasn't sure if it was a great fit. In my real life, I'm in control of everything. It doesn't get done if I don't do it. (home & work) I wanted to have an experience where I don't have to think about anything but submitting and doing a damn good job at that!


I can be very ADHD. I'm hardly ever on time anywhere, but I have the best intentions. I was meeting a man, Mr. O, for the first time. We had been talking to online & on the phone. Come to find out, he lives in my neighborhood. Small world, huh?



So we decided to meet for drinks & then go back to a hotel if we were feeling each other. I was running late & had to change the times twice. In the end, I pushed our date back an hour. When I got to the small restaurant that he had chosen, I saw that there was very minimal seating due to social distancing, we were only 1 of 5 tables with people in there. He was already seated & having a drink. He's very sociable & was talking to the owner when I walked up. I hadn't been in any type of D/s interaction in probably 10-12 years, so I was nervous.


He told me my punishment for being late. I was to stand at the front of the table until our drink order came & I finished my first drink. I looked down and said, "Yes, Sir." He took me by my chin and looked at me in the eye & said that I was to always look straight ahead. Never put my head down in shame, unless I was told.
I was the only person standing in the whole place that didn't work there. I started shaking a little, feeling like all eyes were on me. I can't lie. Just then did I start feeling this tingling in my pants & knew that even though I was nervous, I was getting extremely wet.


As I was standing there in my jacket, wrap top, jeans & heels, Mr. O took the back of his hand and brushed it across my right breast. I gasped a little bit from the act & because I felt everyone's eyes on me. He said, "I don't like padded bras. Never wear them around me." That's when he noticed I was trembling. He told me not to worry & that he would take excellent care of me. The bra I had on was not padded. It was black demi cup with the bottom half satin & the top was black lace. He made my nipples stand perk while he watched me fidget & drink my Tito's & 7 quicker than a marathon runner throwing away a cup of Gatorade. He allowed me to sit down, but not across from him. He wanted me on the inside of the booth where I couldn't move without his permission and he could touch me without anyone seeing him do it, or at least minimal amounts of people.


I never sit on the same side, but then my mind wondered, "Does everyone who sits on the same side of the table play games like we are?".


I crossed my legs & ordered another drink. He looked at me dead in the eyes, without a smile and said, " You will never cross your legs in front of me." Then he took At the same time he took his hand and uncrossed my legs. My legs never shut again while we were sitting there. He ran his hand across the crotch of my pants. I gasped a little & know my eyes widened.


He said, "It turns me on so fucking much to see you so nervous." At that moment, there was no one else in the bar. He could feel the heat between my legs & could tell how I was getting wet. He asked what type of panties I had on and I told him none. He liked that. He complimented me & told me I was beautiful while we were at the bar. He said he loved my big blue eyes & that he couldn't wait to have me on my knees with his cock in my mouth, looking up at him with my innocent eyes. Instantly wetter. I was still a bundle of nerves, but he made me feel safe at the same time. After my second drink I told him I was ready.


When we got outside to our cars, he walked past his to get to mine & he turned me around & kissed me so passionately, exploring my mouth with his tongue. Biting on my lip at the end of the kiss. I swear I felt like my knees went weak & the ground opened up & could have swallowed me whole.


I followed him to the new Marriott hotel around the corner from the bar. He gave me a gentle kiss on the cheek and told me to sit down across from the elevator doors & wait while he checked in. His whole demeanor changed when he talked to the front desk clerk. They were cutting up while I was sitting in silence, unable to see them but hear them from my seat around the corner. It felt like it took forever, but I knew better than to stand up to see what was going on, much less complain about the time it took.


He was finally done & grabbed his back & asked me to join him upstairs to room 319. I eagerly obliged. He apologized for having two bags for one night at the hotel. He said one was his work clothes for the next day & toiletries. The other duffle bag was filled with things for me.


The bell rang for the elevator & when we got on, he grabbed me by the back of my long blonde hair and pulled down so that my head was tilted back & my mouth was opened. He kissed me, hard. He told me again that he was going to take care of me & give me the joy of experiencing pleasure & pain. I felt like I was floating down the hallway as we got to the room. It was nice, a suite. White bed linens & modern art on the walls. I placed my bag on the sofa while he placed his on the desk. He removed his huge knife he carried & upholstered two guns. One from his waist & the other from him ankle. He teaches self-defense & teaches law enforcement how to use a gun at ranges all over the state. Guns scare me, but when I saw them I didn't feel scared at all. I felt safe.


He asked me to stand up in front of the bed & take his shirt off. I did as I was told & folded it neatly on the desk. He then grabbed my wrap shirt and pulled down from the middle. My whole top part of my body was exposed except for the black satin & lace bra. He did it in one motion and so quickly. In that moment I knew this wasn't his first time doing this and I knew this wasn't going to be our last.


He then whispered in my ear that tonight was about teaching me obedience & not about sex. Told me to nod my head if I understood. I did so, quickly. He bent me over the bed & whispered again in my ear, "The safe word is Nectar". Then immediately, he spanked my right ass cheek with his bare hand. My shirt was down where I couldn't move my arms if I wanted to. As a reflex, I brought my legs together. I then spanked me again, asking me if I remembered what he said about closing my legs around him. I quickly opened them back up. I knew I was under his spell for the rest of the night. I wanted to please him badly. My pussy lips were aching for him to touch me again between my legs.


*Please comment below to let me know if you like the style of my writing & want to hear more about my true story of the first time with Mr. O. Thanks, Jenn Jenn

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