The door was big and heavy, an old oak door, i reached for the big black iron door knocker and just as i was about to touch it a ladies voice on the intercom said "Good, your here, come in". I turned the large door knob and pushed the heavy door open.
The hallway was old, classic, like from an old manor house, wooden paneling on the walls, a marble floor. I knew why i was here,i was here to see if we would be "compatible" but i didnt really know what that meant, i had only communicated with Mistress by email and chat session before this was the first time i was going to meet her in person.
"remove your clothes, fold them and place them on the tray" the voice on another intercom instructed, i glanced around and saw a small cctv camera on the ceiling ahead of me, "Now slave" she commanded, she didnt shout but i could here the authority in her voice.
I did as she commanded, shirt, trousers, shoes, socks, then hesitated with my pants still on, "did she want me to take these off as well?". "Im waiting", that was my answer, i took off my pants too.
I was fully naked stood on the cold floor, i like to think ive looked after my body, quite trim, athletic, my legs and ass are definably my best feature, but given the situation my cock was not looking its best, a little limp, given i was nervous and a little cold due to the floor.
"Now lock the door and place the key on the tray, and the tray through the hatch on your left" were the next commands, i turned and saw a large key in the door, it clunked shut when i turned it, this is it, i guess i can still get out now, but i wanted to find out more, i wanted to proceed, nervous excitement. I pushed the tray though the hatch and it clicked shut.
I was unsure what to do next, i stood nervously near the side of the hallway, the door to the side of the hall clicked open a notch and i saw stairs leading down, after a moment i walked over to them and slowly pushed the door open "go on down and kneel slave, i will be with you shortly" came the voice from the intercom. I walked down the stairs into what looked like an old Victorian wine cellar, minus the wine, in the center of the room were two leather pads, shoulder width apart on the floor with a ring set in the floor between them and an A4 envelope with the words "For the slave" written on the front in beautifully hand writing.
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| Gender | Male | |
| Age | 44 | |
| Location | UK, England: Greater London, London | |
| 🌈 Sexuality | Straight | |
| 📏 Height | 5ft 11in (180 cm) | |
| ⌛ Body Type | Athletic | |
