Short Story - Meeting Master
This is a short story I composed back in 2009, it was originally intended as a scene setting item for a sub I was working with at the time however things didn't ever pan out due to other situations...
I'm posting it here because I thought it might inspire or provide a basis for others in their real or virtual lives...the girl this is about in mine is long gone, I haven't heard from her since about 2011 and all our lines of communication were long since severed...
So I present to everyone, just the short story of... Meeting Master...
Enjoy!
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What was she doing here, she had a good thing waiting for her at home, a sure thing, yet the past continued to draw her forward...each step drawing her closer and closer to the unknown.
Looking down the hallway at the seemingly endless numbered doors she counted them off, 201, 203, 205....and then, there it was. Unremarkable the same as every other door on the floor, door 207 loomed there, and behind it, the unknown.
"What am I doing here..." she quietly asked herself, but instead of listening to the question and turning around the girl took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock on the door when she saw it. Hanging from the door handle, where one would normally place a Do-Not-Disturb card was a black leather blindfold.
Her heart skipped a beat as her fingers reached out for the seemingly harmless item, her mind crying out for her to turn around now and forget the whole thing while her heart longed for her to continue... Without a word she raised the blindfold and slid it down over her eyes, plunging herself into the darkness, its stillness again catching her breath in her throat.
Before she could turn back she knocked three times on the door, announcing her arrival...nothing. Was he not there, was this entire meeting nothing more than a joke on her? Then it happened, a click and the door opened, a hand touching her shoulder and wordlessly ushering the blinded girl into the the room.
As the door closed behind her, she couldn't help but jump and wonder one more time what she was doing there, when finally his voice spoke out...
"Hello dear one, I'm glad you came, I've been looking forward to this meeting for quite some time... I know what you are giving up by coming here today my slave, but it will be worth your wild..." the voice she had longed so long to hear said in controlling, authoritative tone she had imagined so many times.
"Yes Master." were the only words she could bring herself to say, for now, she was with him...
I'm posting it here because I thought it might inspire or provide a basis for others in their real or virtual lives...the girl this is about in mine is long gone, I haven't heard from her since about 2011 and all our lines of communication were long since severed...
So I present to everyone, just the short story of... Meeting Master...
Enjoy!
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What was she doing here, she had a good thing waiting for her at home, a sure thing, yet the past continued to draw her forward...each step drawing her closer and closer to the unknown.
Looking down the hallway at the seemingly endless numbered doors she counted them off, 201, 203, 205....and then, there it was. Unremarkable the same as every other door on the floor, door 207 loomed there, and behind it, the unknown.
"What am I doing here..." she quietly asked herself, but instead of listening to the question and turning around the girl took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock on the door when she saw it. Hanging from the door handle, where one would normally place a Do-Not-Disturb card was a black leather blindfold.
Her heart skipped a beat as her fingers reached out for the seemingly harmless item, her mind crying out for her to turn around now and forget the whole thing while her heart longed for her to continue... Without a word she raised the blindfold and slid it down over her eyes, plunging herself into the darkness, its stillness again catching her breath in her throat.
Before she could turn back she knocked three times on the door, announcing her arrival...nothing. Was he not there, was this entire meeting nothing more than a joke on her? Then it happened, a click and the door opened, a hand touching her shoulder and wordlessly ushering the blinded girl into the the room.
As the door closed behind her, she couldn't help but jump and wonder one more time what she was doing there, when finally his voice spoke out...
"Hello dear one, I'm glad you came, I've been looking forward to this meeting for quite some time... I know what you are giving up by coming here today my slave, but it will be worth your wild..." the voice she had longed so long to hear said in controlling, authoritative tone she had imagined so many times.
"Yes Master." were the only words she could bring herself to say, for now, she was with him...
9 years ago