Date Night for Mistress

 This is not one of those fan fiction posts!  No....this is for real.

After a long pandemic-induced draught, Mistress is actually going on a "date" tonight with a local gentleman we met via fetlife.  He in his mid-40's, tall, fit and definitely of the dominant persuasion.

We had him over for dinner earlier this week.  He was polite and respectful.  Over drinks, the conversation focused on common interests with Mistress, which involved lots of outdoor activities - from biking to hiking to downhill skiing. 

As we ate dinner, we touched a bit on our past experiences with other lovers for Molly, and mick's odd cuckold turn on.  We even mentioned that we had a "contract" that allowed Mistress to have "side dishes" of her choice. No one mentioned that slave was actually wearing a cock cage for the occasion. In time, possibly. 

Mistress was intrigued, and attracted.  But K was not pushy, asking for a hug (but nothing more) before he headed home. He told Mistress to talk it over with me before deciding whether to pursue things further.  Of course, that was Mistress's call.

And the call she made was to let K know she was ready to take "the next step".  That involves a Friday night date tonight, we Mistress flying solo over to K's house on the other side of our sleepy little town.

"But if I do that what will you do, slave?"  

"Well there's always the NBA playoffs on TV."

"Whatever you'll be doing, slave,  one thing is for sure.....you'll be back in that cage on Friday night."