When I informed Roy that he’d ‘won’ a date with me, he was ecstatic and couldn't believe it was going to happen. I liked that, so we made a plan...At home, I showered, shaved, and put on my tight black dress that makes men drool, especially black men. It’s short and without wearing undergarments I was sure to please. We’d decided to meet at a bar he used and I told him I hoped his friends would see us. He laughed and told me it was in his neighborhood. I drove and got there on time at seven.. I fumble, finding it difficult to clasp the small white plastic in my fingers. After the third button you takeover, finishing the job I had started. You let your flannel shirt fall off your arms, revealing your toned torso. You place your hands on my hips, bunching my dress up in clumps in and around your fingers. I lift my arms into the air allowing you to pull my dress over my head. I am braless, my thin white cotton panties the only article of clothing left on me. You walk towards the bed. A week later, I again received the email. “Hi Mr. Daniel, please say something, please answer. Ty”. I was curious, who is this person, things came up and I did not responded. I was alone on the weekend when I saw a third email. “Hi Mr. Daniel, please be my friend. Please answer me. Ty”. I was intrigued this person is so persistent and decided to answer the email. “Hi, I don’t know you and unless I see you I can’t be a friend. BTW: I don’t like anonymous emails”. I took out a bear and saw I had. Even without her heels on she towered over me and with them, I basically looked like a little girl next to her which honestly turned me on. In addition she was busty and had some killer curves. Needless to say I was instantly attracted to her sexually and on a disciplinary level. I could see she was very strong and could probably toss me around like a ragdoll if she wanted. We decided on a session and I gave her my phone number.I showed up a few days later for my first spanking. Mistress K was.