Halloween party for a future Sub (closed for Sportyride)

[Arnemetia]

Sherylina was a Mistress since many years but she get seperate from her last Sub-lovers in real life since 2 years. It was more than time to get another lover and sub for both their pleasures. There was an Halloween party in her friends private club. Why not ! She was young and pretty after all.

Sherylina prepared herself as a vampire Succubus: dressed with latex black corset and red skirt and gloves... all tight showing her generous feminin curves and cleavage. Shes 5' and 130 lbs but have DD breasts, her long curly black hair with red lines in them. Her eyes green.

She was ready and in her purse a choke was there written: Sheryl's slut.

Sherylina was hunting for a prey...

[sportyride]

Heather
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 115 lbs.
Measurements: 34C-23-34
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dark



Heather had long thought about her needs and lack of sex since the breakup of her boyfriend of three years. The dry spell wasn't something she actively desired, more of a 'too buisy with studies for exams', to get emotionally attached. Going back to school for another degree took up most of her time. But with Halloween parties everywhere around campus on the weekend, Heather had planed to get together with her girlfriends for some much needed fun.


It was a harmless dare she thought. But as Heather walked up the steps in the outfit her sorority sisters made her wear, she wasn't so sure. They sat in the car watching to be sure Heather followed through. She had been with a few guys in college, certainly no prude, but never around a group or this kind of party. In hindsight it wasn't such a good Idea to brag about her sexual prowess to the girls.

Heather entered the private club, immediately seeing a dark theme permeating the festivities. Scantily clad people with masks, or leather and lace, the predominant costume of choice everywhere she looked. People turned to follow her steps as she approached the bar, to have the drink that the girls dare required.

"Hi, may I have a shot of tequila rose please." Heather asked the hooded bartender.

[Arnemetia]

Well as many social shark were staring at this beauty, Sherylina choose her prey as well and would not let another one taking her away from her. John, the bartender give Heather her tequila and said it was pay by the men at the table. It was a guy named as Bob and also know around to be a cruel bastard. I decided he will not win this game.
*put my
Sweetheart, you are a bad pet...you forgot your medal * put the choker around Heather's neck* as you are new to this i will forgive you.

*she turns to Bob* Dont ever try to get my pet again...keep your hands away.

*turns to Heather and take her leash, bringing her in a private room* Sorry sweet, i had to save you from him...you are new here dont you ? i never saw you before. Do you know something about bdsm ? I'm Mistress Sherylina, nice to meet you *offer you her hand*

[sportyride]

"Uh, Hi Sherylina. Nice to meet you too." Heather said nervously. Her plan was originally to go into the club, get a fast drink, and leave before anyone noticed her. That would have taken care of the dare that her girlfriends had challenged.

"Yes, I'm new here... thank you for helping me out." She smiled uneasy, feeling the collar around her neck. The reference to bdsm had Heather stumped for a moment. She shrugged it off, playing along with the leather clad woman.

"But what is this bdsm your asking about?" Heather waited for Sherylina's reply, sizing her up from head to toe. There was something attractive about Sherylina... something that made her feel comfortable, alone as she was with this female stranger in the private room. Maybe it was her soft voice she thought. The smell of leather was heavy in the air, along with something a bit more unfamiliar to Heather. She tried to get a sence of it as Sherylina spoke, breaking her concentration.

[Arnemetia]

Well my little one, bdsm is the way some poeple releive themself in a uncommon way. * she grins like a hunter watching her prey with delight*

Some appreciate to be submit by their Mistress or Master and do anything to please them *she spoke near her ear with a sensual voice*

and some prefer to have the honor to be raise near a goddess for their pet. Its a relation made of respect, confidence and sensuality. Its the more tight relation between two persons. The Mistress never do something that her slave doesnt desire in her deepest depths. The Mistress should read inside her Slave to see how she can make her limits pushed further and associate this new and erotic situation mixed with little pain and undiscovered sensations or experiences.

The Slave give herself totally in the hands of her Mistress and know this is for the best of both.

I can feel this torment you since a long time inside, being taken...to be teach by someone that can understand really who you are * turn around you staring intensively in the eyes when meeting hers*

Tell more about you honey ! *her voice almost entrancing you*

[sportyride]

Heather wasn't afraid of Sherylina, nor did she have any reason to worry. After all, she did save her from the vulchers at the bar. She tilted her head in a jesture of trust, deciding to find out more from Sherylina while she finished her drink.

"Well, I'm back in school, trying to get another degree. The work market is terrible...so I'm trying to up my value with another degree."

Heather took a sip, looking around the room before her eyes met Sherylina's again. They were so focused on her that she felt like they were looking inside her.

"It's been a long time since I had any excitement... lack of boyfriend, if you know what I mean... that I decided to get away from studies and have some fun"

Heather looked over Sherylina's outfit. "I love your outfit...It's really sexy."

She thought about Sherylina's conversation about bdsm. It seemed to make sence with the way Sherylina was dressed, that there was some kind of fantasy halloween thing going on here. Heather had no idea that it was for real, and decided to play Sherylina's slave for the night.

"Well, I'll keep the collar on and play your slave if you'll have me." she teased, unaware of the full consequences of her decision.