Part 1

Tom had just moved to Falls Village , a suburb with quiet streets lined with private, old, well kept condos occupied by mostly single upwardly mobile business types, much like himself.  He noticed quickly that people kept pretty much to themselves.  He had been there nearly two weeks and had only met some of his neighbors in passing.

       He had however, developed a curiosity for Michelle, the woman just across the street.  She seemed to be home more than the others and he had taken to watching her come to the street each morning to pick up her paper.  The seductive way she dressed and the confident way she carried herself attracted him to her.  He was just waiting for an opportunity or an excuse to make his move.

       The next Tuesday he made the opportunity himself.  He watched for her door to open, as it did each morning at 7:15.  At the same time, as if it was a coincidence, he headed toward the street to pick his own paper out of the collection of blue numbered boxes labeled "Center City News". He purposely made eye contact, said, "Hi, I'm Tom," and began an uncomfortable and brief dialogue of small talk, trying to engage her long enough to gain her attention and hopefully her interest.  

     The more he talked, the more he looked and the more he looked, the more turned on he became.  She was slightly shorter than he was and with the fall chill in the air she was wearing a long, dark red velvet robe.  He could see that her shape was the answer to every mans and some womens fantasy.

       Being more than casually observant herself, Michelle had sized him up quickly as a potential submissive and was already setting a plan into motion.  Without yet telling him her name, she let him chatter on for a couple minutes and then asked if he'd like to come over for a cup of coffee.  It was her turn to take control of the pace and begin to pull him into her web.  Tom quickly accepted her invitation, thinking he mightget lucky.

       As Michelle made coffee, Tom looked around the deceptively spacious house and noticed that the furnishings were elegantly erotic.  Without interrupting what she was doing, Michelle noticed his curiosity.  She let him take a good long look before breaking his concentration.  There was an unmistakably sexual aura in the room.  Much of it was emanating from his hostess.  She had quietly come up behind him, brushing her breast, not so accidentally against his arm.

       "This would probably be a good time for introductions.  My name is Michelle.  Most of my visitors call me Empress M.  You have been watching me for two weeks haven't you?"

Tom turned to apologize to his hostess and realized that she had slipped out of her velvet robe and was standing beside him in a long nearly transparent latex night gown, high at the neck and flowing clear down to the floor.  Her full rounded breasts and protruding nipples rose and fell as she breathed.  He finally regained his composure and answered her. "Yes Empress, you are incredibly beautiful and I apologize if I've offended you.  If there's any way I can make it up to you, please tell me."

       Without waiting for Tom to think or reconsider, Empress M responded,  "You can be my slave for the next 24 hours and all will be forgiven."

The wheels were spinning in Tom's mind too.  Was she for real?  Would he have a chance to take off her latex gown and see what pleasure was underneath? Or, was she a Dominatrix like he had read about in the S&M magazines?  Tom had only fantasized about the latter but his questions would be answered sooner than he had imagined and beyond his wildest fantasies.

       Empress M walked over to her desk near the bookcase, latex gown rustling as she moved across the room.  Her movement, the aroma of the warm latex against her skin and the sound were hypnotic and Tom's submissive nature was beginning to show itself.  Empress M took a paper and pen from the top drawer and walked back toward Tom.  She handed the paper to him.

 "Read this and sign it.  It ís a service contract, legal and binding.  You will sign it or leave immediately."

     This was truly a no brainer.  Tom's cock was swelling in his pants, a fact that hadn't escaped The Empress.  Tom read the brief 'RULES OF SERVICE'

1. Slaves will obey every command/order immediately and without question.
   
   
2. Slaves will only speak when spoken to except in an emergency.
   
   
3. Slaves will be properly attired at all times and at the discretion and pleasure of Empress M.
   
   
4. Slaves will answer questions or commands with "Yes Empress" or "No Empress".
   
   BACK TALK WILL BE SERIOUSLY PUNISHED!!!
   
   
5. Slaves will kneel at all times when in the presence of the Empress or other Dominants who visit her unless otherwise directed.
   
   
6. Any disrespect or disregard of the Empress's wishes or whims will be severely punished, at the convenience of he Empress.
   
   
7. Failure to comply with these rules will result in immediate dismissal
   
   
8. Term of  Service:   24 Hours

                                                                                   Signature:_____________________________

  None of it looked too threatening and he couldnít imagine how a mere woman could hurt him, even if she was a Dominatrix, so he quickly signed.