Only_for_you. First part.

I am driving my car, heading to the house of my master, whom I met on a website, and with whom I had been chatting and playing online games for some time. Undressing, touching myself, and completing small challenges. Then sending him photos of everything, to prove what was done and to let him enjoy seeing it (without ever revealing my identity or showing my face).

But that had all ended, he had ordered me to go to his house and have our first face-to-face meeting. And that's where I was.

I park the car. I am extremely nervous, as I am a novice and had never done anything like this before. I am such a novice that I had never been with a man before, so yes, everything that would happen would be my first time.

But there is no turning back now. I look for his door, ring the bell, he opens and says to me:

-Master: “Hello Lulú, I'm glad to finally see you in person. Come in."

-Lulú: "Hello, my lord" (that's how he had previously indicated I should always address him, as "my lord" or "my master"), "I'm also glad to be here."

I won't describe what he looks like physically, that is of little importance, it is only necessary to know that he is my master, the being, the man, the male, to whom I am going to give my body and mind.

He leads me to the kitchen, very kindly offers me a coffee and as we sit next to each other around the table, we chat for a while about us, the online games we have played so far, what he expects from our relationship, what I expect, etc.

This chat helps me relax and gather the final confidence I needed to take this last step.

At one point, he asks me.

-Master: "So Lulú, are you ready to have a first session with me, here and now?"

I can't say anything, I simply remain silent, lower my gaze, and make a small affirmative gesture with my head.

That was all he needed. The next thing he did was stand up from the chair, come right next to my side and in a tone, serious, dry, firm, direct, and even arrogant, very different from the pleasant and amiable tone he had used during our coffee conversation, he says to me.

-Master: "Get up from the chair right now!!!"

I, without saying anything, stand up, and stand right in front of him.

Then with one of his hands, he grabs my face, squeezes it, and bringing it close to his own face, until almost touching the tip of our noses, he says in the same tone as before.

-Master: "Now you are mine, you are totally mine, and as such you will do everything I order you to without a word of complaint. Your only purpose to exist is to fulfill my orders and desires. Is that clear?!!!"

-Lulú: "Yes, my master."

I could hardly respond, as his hand kept pressing my face and did not let me speak normally. Well, that and the initial scare I got from his reaction and the way he treated me.

-Master: "Very well, my little slut. The first thing you will do is clean up this mess in the kitchen. Cups, plates, and other things and wash it all. I want the kitchen to be tidy and clean. Go on!, get to it."

Then, he gives me a peck on my lips deformed by the pressure of his hand, and then he lets go of my face.

I started picking up everything and taking it to the sink. And then I started washing it all.

He simply sat at the back of the kitchen and watched me attentively.

When I had washed half of the utensils, he got up from the chair and without saying a word, stood right behind me. I couldn't see him as he was right behind me, and of course, I didn't dare to turn around. I continued with my task.

I imagine he was analyzing the 'material' closely.

At one point, I felt a strong slap on one of my buttocks, and a second later on the other.

The two slaps echoed throughout the kitchen, and between surprise and pain, two little cries came out of my mouth. I almost dropped one of the glasses I was washing.

-Lulú: "Ouch!, Ouch!" I said.

The next thing he did was to grab my butt firmly, each cheek with one hand, as if clawing, and press his whole body against my back.

Bringing his mouth close to my ear, he said softly.

-Master: "Very well, slut. Finish cleaning all this. I'm going to the living room, when you finish your task here, come find me in the living room where I'll be waiting for you."

I nodded.

So he let go of my butt and went to the living room.

I continued with my cleaning tasks. As I did them, I pondered on what had happened, and my feelings.

I was slightly scared, but mostly I was flustered and excited.

The determined and dominant attitude of that man towards me, how he had treated me, spoken to me, and touched me, had left me numb, only focused on following his orders and his will.

And deep down that was exactly what I was looking for.

After a while with my task, I finished organizing and cleaning everything.

After finishing, I took a deep breath, gathered my courage, and went to the living room as he had ordered.

He was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

As he saw me enter, he turned off the TV and said to me.

-Master: "Yes?"

-Lulú: "As you instructed, I have finished cleaning the kitchen, my lord."

-Master: "Well done Lulú. Stand in the middle of the living room." -- he ordered me --

I stood in the middle of the living room, standing, facing him.

-Master: "I will now give you a series of general instructions. So listen carefully."

I nodded.

-Master: "When you are before me, your attitude will always be submissive. Head bowed, eyes down, and hands together. You will never cover yourself in front of me, if I am in front of you, your hands will be behind you, and if I am behind you, you will join them in front. That way I can always see you well and have direct, easy, and quick access to any part of your body I desire. If you are on your knees, the attitude will be the same but your hands will always be on your thighs. Understood?"

-Lulú: "Yes, my lord."

After hearing this, I lowered my eyes to the ground and joined my hands behind my back.

-Master: "You will always respond to me with a 'yes, my lord' or 'yes, my master.' And in any case, always with the utmost respect and addressing me as 'sir.'"

-Lulú: "Yes, my master."

-Master: "Another important point. As a general rule, in front of me, you will always be completely naked. Of course, unless I say otherwise."

Upon hearing about nudity, my heart skipped a beat, from the initial surprise, excitement, and knowing what it implied. After this initial feeling, I raised my gaze slightly and looked at him, as if to say. "And now what?"

He understood my gesture perfectly, and laughing, he said to me.

-Master: "HAHAHA!! Yes yes, I know, we'll take care of that now. But first of all. Have you done your homework?"

-Lulú: "Yes, my lord." -- I replied –

By "homework," he meant if I had groomed as he liked. Meaning, shaved my whole body completely, leaving only a small vertical line of hair above my sex."

-Master: "Very well. Now you are going to undress for me. But you're not going to do it just like that. You are going to do a private striptease for me. I'm going to play a song that you will surely recognize, and you are going to put on a show just for my eyes. Understood, slut?"

I nodded.

-Master: "I hope you make an effort and do something that is worth my time."

Then he took his phone and played a song that I immediately recognized.

It was from the soundtrack of 9 1/2 Weeks. Joe Cocker's song. Iconic scene of Kim Basinger.

As the song started playing, from surprise and embarrassment, I stood still, petrified, not knowing what to do. I had never done a striptease before and I was a bit disoriented.

Seeing that I wasn't doing anything, the master looked at me angrily and made a gesture with his hand to do something.

My master's disapproval made me react and start moving to the rhythm of the music.

I started swaying, moving my hips, spinning, and moving as sexy as I could. At the same time, I began to undress slowly. First the jacket, then the shoes, then a tight shirt. First I was naked from the waist up, then I took off the tight jeans I was wearing. Finally, I was only left with underpants.

I danced a little more, striking sexy poses, playing with my breasts, etc. Then came the moment to take off the last piece of clothing. I stood with my back to him, without bending my knees, so my butt was raised. I began lowering the garment slowly, in small, slow pulls, and with each pull, I swayed my hips in different directions. Until I put my underwear at ankle level, where I also placed my hands, and finished removing it completely.

Then I picked it up from the floor, stood up, and with a cheeky smile, I threw them directly at him, which he liked, as he picked them up and kept them in his pocket.

Now I was completely naked. But the song continued, so I kept dancing, but now doing the sexiest, most provocative, and daring poses possible, showing him without any inhibitions my most intimate parts, as earlier I had only teased and not shown. I got on all fours with my butt towards him, so he probably could clearly see my little hole. I also laid down on my back, later lifting both legs and spreading them in a V-shape, leaving all my sex completely exposed before his eyes. All while trying to match the rhythm of the music.

During the dance, I realized that my master was truly enjoying it, his gaze was fixed on me, not missing any detail. That look full of desire, with lustful eyes, like a predator setting its sights on its prey, which it longs to catch.

I even noticed how he had to adjust himself down there. I suppose something must have started to awaken there and he needed to position it properly to be comfortable.

At one point, I recognized the end of the song and just finished on the beat of the music, with a spicy and sexy pose. Standing, sticking my butt out, biting a finger, and winking at him.

I stayed in that position for a few seconds, but now it was silent, as the song had ended.

I was eager to see what his reaction would be.

After a few seconds that felt endless, the master started applauding slowly, savoring it, nodding in approval.

I felt relieved and satisfied to see that he had liked it.

So I stood in front of him, as he had indicated I should. Head bowed and hands behind me.

But of course. Now I was completely naked, barely a meter away from him.

He stopped clapping and said to me.

-Master: "Very well, Lulú. I really enjoyed your performance. I think you'll be good at this and I'm going to enjoy a lot with you. Come closer to me." – he ordered me --. And I did so.

[to be continued...]