Looking out my large picture window, waiting, wondering why that damn limo isn't here yet. Laughing at myself for being anxious, maybe even a little nervous. After all, I've known Stacey for almost five years! We have liked, we have loved, we have fought and made up. We have done everything a real-life couple has done, except...
We, of course, have never actually met. We have never held hands, hugged, kissed or physically touched in any way. But, today that all changes, if only that damn limo would get here.
My eyes catch movement in the street as the limo pulls into my driveway and my heart literally skips a beat! One last scratch behind my dog Nikki's ears, a quick wag of the tail from Lady and I'm out the door. I go down the stairs and into the back seat of the limo, as I check my phone for the time and any messages. As the limo pulls out, I sit back and breathe a little easier.
As I watched the turnpike exits pass by one by one I close my eyes and think back to how Stacey and I met. We both had gone on this website called Lush, at first to read the sexually-oriented stories, but each of us had found it had offered much, much more! I had discovered something inside me, a need to control, a need to find what I wanted and make it, or rather her, mine. I had become what, or what I began to think of as "The Lifestyle", was known as a Domme or Mistress. Stacey had gone the other direction and become a submissive, or, as I had begun to call those that were mine; a kitten
After being introduced by another member, and a rather uncomfortable start, due to a small misunderstanding of my self-introduction, we grew to what eventually became what I like to call 'us!' As time went by, message by message, we found we were drawn to each other despite the 2,000 miles that separated us, we began chatting often and for long periods and soon I was feeling something I hadn't felt in a very, very long time. We, despite our mutual interest in the D/s lifestyle, never actually went there and were off and on Lush girlfriends, rather than Mistress / submissive.
We had talked about meeting, what Stacey called our "meet and greet," many times, and finally that day has come.
The limo enters the airport and pulls up at the curb of the arrivals area. I nod to the driver, who has driven for me many times before and remind her.
"Make sure this limo and you are here when I get back, I don't care what you have to do or how much it costs, BE HERE!"
She smiles and respectfully responds "yes Ma'am, of course, Ma'am!"
The airport is crowded but I know my way around and get to the gate fifteen minutes before Stacey's plane is due to arrive. Sitting on the chair nearest to the gate is my submissive Kat, grinning and playfully dangling a blindfold in her left hand. I walk over to her and she respectfully bows her head and kisses my offered hand. I caress her cheek with the back of my hand, smile and ask, "Are you ready for some fun kitten?" Kat giggles and nods her head enthusiastically!
When I hear the announcement of Stacey's flight landing I walk over to the next gate and stand near a group of people waiting there, trying not to stare as Stacey's plane empties. One by one the passengers walk out and make their way past me till finally, Stacey appears, an expectant look on her face.
Kat, having seen pictures of her, walks directly up to her, twirling the sleep mask she bought to use as a blindfold, a huge, welcome to NJ smile on her face!
I'm too far away to hear their conversation but since I'm the one that wrote Kat's script I'm sure it went very much like this
"Hi, Stacey welcome to NJ," as Kat offers her hand and Stacey politely shakes it.
I'm sure Stacey said, "Thank you, Kat, it's good to be here, um wasn't Joanne supposed to meet me?"
Kat holds up the sleep mask and giggles, "all in good time Stacey, all in good time. Do you mind if I cover your eyes.. its Mistress orders so please... don't say no."