They had met recently and were still in the process of getting to know each other, discovering and stretching boundaries.

She had received a message from him to be at his place at 7pm. That meant she had time after work to get herself ready and in the right mindset. he hadn’t given her many instructions, only that the front door would be open, that she should enter no later than 7pm, undress as soon as she had closed the door behind her, kneel and wait for him. He hadn’t asked her to bring anything with her.

As with their other meetings earlier her stomach was turning in nervous anticipation.

She arrived a few minutes early, parked the car and went inside the apartment building. As announced, his front door was unlocked. She opened it, slipped in, closed it behind her.

Nervously she started quickly to undress in the small entrance hallway. She noticed a note and collar lying on the floor.

“Put the collar on!”

As soon as she was naked, she knelt down, took the collar and placed it around her neck. It was the one with a padlock, the key was removed, but the lock was open. With clumsy fingers, she fiddled the lock through the buckle and closed it. The click was loud in her ears. It gave her shivers. She loved the feeling of the leather tight around her neck.

She didn’t have to wait long, after a few minutes the door to the living room opened and there he stood. He was just wearing black jeans, she looked at him and waited for a signal or word. He on the other side looked down at her, smiling.

“you were on time and followed my orders, that’s a good start” he said. “get up and come over here, i want to check the collar”

She didn’t hesitate and was standing in front of him after two quick steps. She was surprised when he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. She gave into the hug. But soon enough his hand grabbed hard at the collar. “yes, that’s nice and tight” he whispers in her ear.

“I have a surprise for you” he smiles widely. He takes hold of the d-ring and steers her towards the bedroom. He opens the door and she follows him into the room. She doesn’t know where to look - the usually quite ordinary bedroom is unrecognizable.

There are lit candles everywhere in the room, the bed is covered in dark bed linen, a comfy chair is placed in front of the bed and next to it a table with a lot of different toys on it. A bottle of wine and two glasses are placed on the night stand, which is also covered with a dark cloth. The bed is new as well, it had a metal head- and footboards with lot of options to be tied to.

The room looks both cozy but also almost like a dungeon. Her excitement rises.

“Do you like it?” he asks almost shyly. She beams at him, “it’s perfect” she says. She is still looking around trying to spot more changes or indications of what he has planned for tonight.

“so you won’t mind to be chained to that bed for the evening?” he asks, now with a smirk. instead of answering she steps closer to the bed.

He grabs her and throws her onto the bed. She feels like struggling, just to get the feeling of being overpowered. But he must already have prepared cuffs, cause her right hand is chained to the bedpost before she can do anything. Quickly also her left hand and then her feet are chained to the according bedposts. she lies there spread eagle on her back with not a lot of room to move.