- Yes, I think so too, - Sergey smiled in response, - you are very beautiful. You have your new look. Especially ... if it is the image of such an overbearing girl ... which I will obey.

Sergey was not very confident, but he still spoke these words, to which he was very pleased that their communication was proceeding immediately in the case.

Masha leaned back in the sofa, smiled.

- Now you can say with confidence that you are ready to go under my heel? - She asked and knocked on the last word with the heel of her shoe.

- Yes, I'm ready.

- Well. Then I want you to do something now. - Masha said and took from her purse the belt of fidelity for men brought with her, ordered just yesterday from an online store. She put it on the table. Their table was in the corner, so she was not afraid that someone would see this item on their table. - Now you go to the toilet and put it on yourself. Then come back here.

Masha specifically wanted to do it now, and so that Sergey himself put it on himself. This would mark the first step towards their relationship, while it would be easier for Sergey to do it himself, no matter what happens if she were observed. Therefore, such a move seemed to her successful in all respects.

Sergey did not look cautiously at this subject with apprehension. He, of course, immediately realized what it was. He wrote about this to Masha in their written communication, therefore, he was not even very surprised that Masha now took out this subject.

- Yes, I obey.

Sergei said, took the belt off the table and went to the toilet. There was a clasp on his belt, which was slammed without a key. Going to the toilet, he closed the door, looked in the mirror. “Well, here it is. I have been waiting for this for so long and now it has come. What will happen next? How does all this go? ” Sergey asked himself questions, the answers to which he did not want to receive. He was sure that Masha asked herself about the same. And he was right. And Masha also did not want to answer and think about them. Come what may.

He unbuttoned his jeans, lowered them, then took off his panties. His penis began to strain, so he was in a hurry to put on his belt, because he understood that it would be difficult to do it with a standing member. He deftly mastered the belt, putting it on his beginning to rise member. Cold metal hugged his dick until the belt was warm to body temperature. The lock is easy to snap into place. The member tensed more strongly and began to press in a belt. Therefore, Sergei did not linger, put on his pants and gins, opened the door and went back to Masha.

Masha sat with her hands on the table with her hands, drank coffee and looked out the window, where the gloomy rainy weather continued to stand. He was in no hurry. He walked slowly, trying at that moment to enjoy the sight of Masha. He went to his new Lady. This girl with long flowing hair that sits now at the table his mistress, lady. He was pleased with these thoughts.

- Already? - Masha smiled - Cope?

- Yes ... - Sergey answered a little embarrassed.

“Sit down beside you,” said Masha, and moved closer to the window, making room for her new henpecked.

She put her hand on his fly, and felt the belt.

- Do not shake?

- No, it's ok ... unusual only.

- Well, get used to it. You wear it now. Well, you know. This is one of the most important attributes ... - Masha wanted to supplement, and indicate the attributes of something, but quickly could not find the words. Sergey noticed this and immediately hurried to reply so that she would not have to add anything more.

- Yes, yes, of course. It even ... turns me on.

- This is what should get you. Look, this is the key to it. Beautiful such.

Masha showed Sergey the key to the chastity belt.Then she deftly passed it through the chain and hung it around her neck.

- This key will hang around my neck. So that you can constantly see him and remember, in whose hands is your dignity.

- Yes, Maria. He looks good on you.

They sat together for about ten minutes, talking about the weather, about other things, after which Masha asked Sergei to pay and they left the cafe together.

The rain had stopped, but the sky was still covered with a gray thick veil.

“Well, at least it's not raining,” Masha said when they left the cafe. - Are you on the car?

- Yes, by car. I'll take you wherever you need.

- Come on.

Sergey went to the door of his car and opened it, inviting Masha to sit down. Then he quickly ran to the driver and got behind the wheel.

- Where to take you?

- Look. Come on now, take me home, I think, now we need to digest everything that happened. Still, the first such meeting here. And tomorrow we will meet and think about what we do, okay?

- Yes, I think you are right, this is a good idea.

Sergey started the car and they drove off.

“I do not want to be such a canonical lady, in varnished boots and a whip, as they are usually portrayed, however, in this our views coincide.” Our relationship will be more like a relationship between a man and a woman. Only you will be in my complete submission. - Masha started the conversation. - Well, as you know, you will not have sex. But I will have it, but not with you. What should be no news to you. But I will use your mouth to the fullest.

- Will you have sex with other men?

- Yes ... With men who have a big strong member.

Masha's excitement was already receding, so she could decide on more frank conversations. Sergey listened and nodded, expressing complete agreement with what she said.

- Somewhere in public you can talk to me as usual, call “Masha”. Otherwise it will look stupid. But when we are alone, I am for you Maria and your mistress. Do not forget about it. - Masha tried to speak a little more arrogantly than when they talked while sitting in a cafe.

Sergey calmed down and already with great pleasure gave himself to those feelings that embraced him. Feeling a slight euphoria from finally coming true fantasies. He began to trust Masha, why he himself was easier to communicate on sensitive topics.

“You can take me by the hand, touch me by the shoulders, hug me ... even, perhaps, hug the waist.” Touch me for the ass and legs without my permission is impossible. For disobedience will punish.

- Yes, Maria, I understood. - At this moment Sergey wanted to express his delight and obedience, so while they stopped at a traffic light, he gently stretched his hand to her hand, took it, picked it up and slightly brought it closer to itself, leaned over and kissed her hand.

“I admire you, Maria, and I want to be at your feet.” - Then he looked more timidly into her eyes, which at that moment shone with calmness and peace.

Now Masha did not just understand this, she felt how she felt well and calm. That the man whom she persistently considered her second half is next. He is not somewhere out there, does not go about his business, or does not meet with some girl. He is now here and at the moment his life is associated with her life.

Masha had the idea that if Sergey actually turned out to be such a rag, then why does she need it? Would it not be easy to forget him, since he is so? But as it turned out - no. Even now she was not ready to exchange him for some beautiful, intelligent, strong man. She needed Sergey. And now, when she got it, harmony and calmness began to recover in her soul. Of course, she liked other men whom she somehow encountered at work or in a fitness room. But right now, communication with them could bring her joy and pleasure, when she knew that Sergey was always there, always “near”, always under her heels.

Masha gently removed her palm from his palm to put her hand on his head, then she stroked his cheek and ran her index finger to his lips.

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