Date: Tue, 08 May 2007 10:41:17 +0100
From: Gemma M <g_weiklam@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: A Tale of Control part 1

This morning i woke a slave to a new Master who then ordered me to write
down my experience and post it on this forum.  i apologise if my writing
style is bad or i inadvertently offended anyone.  i am a novice slave and
this is my 1st experience of being controlled and writing. This is all true
to my memory.


After a few days of conversing by text message and MSN, i arranged to meet
Master Gordon for coffee and if things were going well a meal.  On the day
of the meet Master Gordon ordered me to sign on to MSN so he could give me
some details regarding the meet.  After a bit of chatting i was told by Sir
to use the phrase "i am comfortable" during our meet to indicate that Sir
could be more direct while we were out.  At the time i imagined that Sir
meant he would be more probative with his questions and talk more openly
about the M/s relationship, my limits etc.  in all my fantasies i never
thought about the control Sir could and would exert over me while we were
out.

Time passed slowly from the chat to leaving for the town.  Eventually it was
5 too and i headed to the bus stop and waited for the bus to arrive.  By
6:15 the buss was late and i was anxious that i would be late.  Just as i
was writing text to Sir to explain bus arrived and i sent text informing Sir
i had just gotten on bus.  Possibly the longest bus journey i have ever had.
  When i arrived in town i walked to the meeting point and seen Sir coming
towards me in the distance.  My stomach had been doing butterflies since
leaving home but when Sir said hello to me they suddenly vanished and i had
a desire to please/impress Sir immediately.

We shook hands, something i don't expect to do after this initial meet, and
walked slowly up to the coffeshop.  Sir ordered and we took a seat and
chatted for a while just getting to be at ease around one another, once we
finished Sir enquired if i would like another cup or to go for something too
eat.  i hastily agreed to go for food and so we left the coffeshop and
walked the short distance to the restaurant.  i opened the door and entered
with Sir behind me and told the waitress table for 2.  She took us to a
quiet table near the back of the restaurant with only a few other diners
nearby.  We ordered some drinks and decided on what we wanted to eat.  After
we made our decisions i let Sir know that "i am comfortable"

A day earlier Sir ordered me to write a letter outlining what i expected of
a Master that i would give to him during our meet, he asked for it from me
now.  i handed it over and Sir wrote on a separate piece of paper ^Öaware of
the other diners close by- asking if i was hard? Which i was.  Sir then
wrote another note a task ^Ö
"while i read the letter go to the toilet, remove your boxerbriefs and then
return"

i smiled and pushed my chair back and looked for where the toilets were.  It
had happened that they were up a flight of stairs that Sir looked directly
on too.  i immediately went up.  When i got too the toilet i tried to open
the stall door but it was occupied, i proceeded to wait in the toilet for
the gent to leave. i was stood waiting for at least 5 minutes; very nervous
anyone might come in and wonder what i was doing.

When the gent finally left the stall i couldn't meet his eye as i pushed
past him into it.  i immediately removed my boots and jeans and took off my
boxerbriefs.  my cock had been very hard but had gone soft while i waited to
enter the stall but the word SLAVE that i had written on it the night before
on Sirs orders and re-inked a few times that day was still clearly visible.
i put my jeans and boots back on and put my boxers in my jeans pocket as i
was ordered.

As i walked down the flight of stairs i could see Sir sitting waiting on me
as our food had arrived.  i sat down at the table picked up my knife and
fork and began eating when Sir immediately said
"boi did I say you could start eating!?"
his tone made it clear this was not a joke and i was taken totally by
surprise.  i could feel my body flushing and i didn't know where too look.
i quietly said "no Sir, Sorry Sir"
"Get your elbows of the table! Have I started to eat yet boi?"
"No Sir" i replied chastised totally.
To complete how awkward, submissive, ashamed and controlled i felt, our
waitress came over to the table and asked if "everything was ok?" Sir
replied "everything's fine" and then said quietly to me
"do you have something you would like too ask me boi?"
still feeling tiny and totally awkward i asked Sir "please Sir may i start
eating Sir?"
i was granted permission and started to eat.

Our conversation picked up again and Sir asked me about the contents of my
jacket pockets.  "keys and my wallet Sir perhaps some loose change"
"ok boi, I'd like you to remove them from your jacket and sit them beside
your tumbler"
i complied immediately.
"I'd like you to pass your keys over the table and sit them beside my
tumbler"
A few moment later Sir picked up my keys and put them inside his jacket
"now I'd like you too pass your wallet over and sit it beside my tumbler"
Sir picked up my wallet and reminded me that we have said a slave has no
secrets from his Master and so "I should be able to look through this if I
want boi?"
"yes Sir" i immediately replied.  i realised although we had only met that
day our chats and texts had already began to shape my trust in my Master and
i had no objections to him examining the contents.  Sir had a quick flick
through it and then placed it also in his jacket.

During my time in the toilet Sir had prepared a few more slips of paper and
he placed some in front of me now
"do you feel controlled boi?"
"are you feeling totally controlled?"
my answer was yes, i had never felt as submissive or controlled.  Sir
expressed how he was pleased that i had obviously built some  trust for him
and told me to move my boxers from my right jeans pocket to my jacket pocket
and then to pass it too him.  Aware of the passing staff i nonetheless
removed my boxers, hoping they would look like a hanky should they be
noticed, and moved them too my jacket pocket and handed to Sir.  i felt very
vulnerable at that point.

around this time two of the couples close to us finished their meals and
left the restaurant.  Sir now ordered me to remove each of my boots and both
socks and then put the boots back on.  Again i was very aware of the people
around us although they were a fair distance from us to hear anything or be
particularly interested to watch.  i removed my boot and sock from each foot
and had to struggle to get the boot back on as my foot was sweaty and
sticking to it.  i finished the rest of my plate with no socks on and Sir
ordered a tea and coffee for us.  When the waiter had taken the plates away
Sir had me pass 1st one sock too him under the table and then a moment later
pass the other one over the top.  We discussed for a while how much control
he had over me in such a short time and in such a public place. Something i
had not expected.  We spent the rest of the meal chatting before leaving to
go for a walk.

When we got out the rain had just started so we walked to Sirs car and Sir
asked me if i would like to go for a drive anywhere or back home.  As we
were both unfamiliar with driving in the area i opted to head back home
despite my want to be dominated further.  i gave Sir directions as he drove
and we chatted about the night and what Sir expected from further meets.  We
stopped at a petrol garage and Sir gave me his keys and money to fill the
car up and i was disappointed i had to make Sir do it as i have never filled
a cars petrol tank on my own and was worried i'd make a complete cock up of
it but i did go into the station too pay for Sir.  i was very aware of
walking into the store with no socks on and my hard cock as i had no boxers.
  i paid for the petrol and got back into the car with Sir

Sir asked me then if i had kept my cock inked as he had ordered.
"yes Sir i have Sir"
"show me boi!"
i proceeded to unbutton my jeans and unzip the fly and remove my very hard
cock to show Sir the SLAVE i had written down its length.
"should i leave it out and uncovered Sir?"
Sir asked if i would feel too exposed but all through the night regardless
of what Sir had asked of me or may have done i trusted he wouldn't push me
too far and i felt safe within His control, so i was happy to leave it out.
The drive home was unfortunately a short one and Sir made mention of me
covering up when in the built up area so i suggested a slightly different
route through a wooded area where i would be more comfortable being exposed.

We spoke for a while longer before we got back to the residential area and i
asked
"Sir may your boi put his cock away Sir?"
Sir allowed it and we headed on still chit chatting about the evening and
future. As we approached my flat Sir decided not to drop me off yet and we
would drive around again during this time Sir returned to me my keys, wallet
and socks and let me put my socks back on.  i went too put the underwear in
my pocket but
"I haven't given you them back yet boi! I think I will keep them until our
next meeting" chastised again i folded them and handed them back to my
Master.

i volunteered to Sir that as the evening had gone well and i was at ease
with Sir and happy to continue with his controlling of me that i would no
longer use gaydar to try to find Masters or random guys.  By this time we
were getting close to my flat again and Sir consented to letting me out. We
said good bye and i wished Sir a safe journey home.