It was a fantasy, a dream of one to be at the feet of a sexy strong Dom, collared and in chastity and quickly agreed.”Stay” he ordered and left me...on my knees in his living room while he went upstairs. I watched in awe as he walked toward the stairs. He was fit and stocky and I looked at his muscular bottom and thighs accentuated by the black jock strap he was wearing. This was brilliant. I stripped off quickly and got back on my knees waiting for my Master.I looked at him sexily as he came. Although this wasn't my usual thing I liked the look and sound of what she wanted. She told me she was size 24 with 46ee tits a very tight almost bald pussy which hadn't seen action for 5 years since her last relationship had broke down. We met for coffee she was dressed smartly in trousers a see through blouse with lacy black bra clearly visible and as she later told me the panties matched. After chatting and agreeing to take things further I told her next time we met she had to wear a denim. I just strolled on without even looking back.That night I rode my hubby so hard he must have thought I was possessed.On my next few walks I never saw the rough guy at all, I did however continue my little shows for my watcher, all sorts of sexy outfits and every possible pose I could think of.One evening I went out later than normal, it was maybe an hour from dusk and a little chilly. A new idea came into my head, I raced back indoors, stripped naked and put on just my long coat. It came almost. He requested a clause that required me toattend his house , either the day he called or the very next day ; he would assess if were ableto stand another session if it were very soon after a previous one. In effect I was to beavailable at any time ; if after public transport ceased running a car or cab would be sent tocollect me , later to return me home. Finally the contract stipulated that I should agreeable tobe exhibited at either Clubs or private houses ; suitable clothing would be loaned.