Jenny arrived home from her job a bit later then she normally did. But that’s traffic and life in the big city. She unlocked the deadbolt to the house and stepped inside. The only lights on were the hallway light down the steps from the kitchen into the office her master kept.

“Master?” She called out as she took off her coat and hung it up and then kicked off her shoes and put them away, “Are you home?” Sometimes her master forgot to turn off all the lights in the morning. With the sun shining through the south facing windows and the skylight its hard to tell if the lights were on or weren’t.

“Yes I am.” Came the deep voice of her master. “I’m just finishing up a few things. I thought we would go out tonight to the restaurant on the corner. It’s been a while since we’ve gone out.”

She could hear the clicks as he typed on the keyboard to the computer before the telltale click as he turned off the monitor. It wasn’t long till he came into view. Of course she did like the view. The months of martial arts took his previously overweight body into a might tighter and stronger shape. While not bulky like some men his large frame provided just what a nice set of muscles needed to hang from.

After a few moments of daydreaming she jumped after a moment, “Day dreaming again pet?” Her master asked. “Really I don’t know what you daydream about.” She just smiled her marvelous smile at him.

He reached forward and grabbed her arm, “I picked out your clothes for the night. Quick go get changed.” She looked at him in his work clothes: Nice looking slacks and a golf shirt.

“Casual tonight Master?” She asks with a smile to him, rubbing her hands over his belly and then around to give him a hug.

“You could say that pet.” He swatted her bottom, “Now go get changed.”

She jumped and ran up the stairs. When she got to the bedroom, she couldn’t help but smile. Her master was in a playful mood tonight. Laid out on the bed was one of her long sleeved turtleneck sweaters, one of her short mini-skirts that buttoned up the side, her cuffs and collar, and a strap of leather with several holes and D-rings on it.

‘He must want me to wear my ankle boots tonight.’ She thought as she looked at the clothes. Often her master took her out wearing very little in the way of clothing, just enough to hide her cuffs and collar, and nothing else. Looks like today was one of those nights.

She quickly stripped down to nothing and rubbed her smooth body. Glad that she remembered to shave this morning. Sometimes her master liked nothing more then to lick her baby smooth flesh till she was begging for more.

Dressing took a few moments. She spent time putting up her hair and making sure her make-up was just right. Not over powering, but just adding to her natural good looks. She looked at the strap of leather to start with and then picked up her collar. She put the collar around her neck, threaded the hasp through its hole on the collar and then through a similar hole on the strap, letting it fall down her back to her waist. She then locked it in place. It has been a while since her master used the strap on her, and she could feel herself getting wet with anticipation.

Next were her cuffs. These were a little different from the collar; these were buckled in place first and then locked. But her master wanted to use the strap on her tonight and her normal collar didn’t work quite as well as the one with the hasp enclosure. It only took her a few moments to put on the rest of the clothes that her master had provided her. The sweater was tucked into the mini-skirt that she only did the top two buttons on. Revealing most of her left leg in the gap between the edges of the skirt. She knew this always turned her master on.

As she walked down the stairs, she knew she had it just right. Her long legs were well exposed; her feet were bare but for the ankle cuffs which jingled every time she took a step. The locks rattled against the metal of the buckle with every step. Her master took a few moments to appreciate the view. “Very nice.” He said, reaching into the closet for a long coat and her ankle boots. He helped her into them with a smile.

“You look really nice tonight, pet.” He says with a smile, “And I’m sure we’ll have some fun, make sure you button up that coat all the way.”

“Yes master. But it’s a warm night won’t I be too hot in this coat?”

“Out of that coat you’re already too hot.” He says with his teasing smile. “I’m hoping the coat will help cool you down.” He was rewarded with her dazzling smile again. He knew just what buttons to push.

“Oh one more thing.” He said with a smile and walked around behind her, “Just a little necklace for you to wear.” He wrapped a ball gag loosely around her neck, buckling it under her hair and then slipping it under the neck of her sweater. “There you go, it doesn’t show at all.”

She looked in the front hall mirror, and smiled at herself. The coat covered her from mid-thigh to neck. Hiding what she was wearing underneath it. Her master offered her his arm, “Well pet, lets go and have some supper.” He said as he reached down and picked up her large bag/purse. She stared at it nervously, she didn’t carry anything in it, but he usually did. It just looked more normal for her to carry it. He handed it to her and she threw it over her shoulder. It felt curiously empty.

They left the house, and walked past the secluded entranceway, “I hope you don’t mind walking, pet. But we both need the exercise.” He said with the tone of voice that said he was up to something. She held onto his arm, and smiled nervously, “As you wish master.”

It wasn’t a long walk, but she thought she could feel the eyes of everyone on her body as they walked past the darkened houses. She was rubbing her legs together with every step, trying to keep her arousal from showing. But she knew her master knew. She also knew that he knew she knew and that just made her all the hotter.

Her skin was flushed when they got to the restaurant, her head was a bit light with her arousal that she wasn’t paying attention when they were led to one of the high tables along the window wall. She took off her coat as she sat down and put it on the chair beside her. These chairs were high to match the table so that her feet weren’t on the floor but on the railing of the stool. This made her feel venerable and exposed so she crossed her legs at the knee. But still she blushed a little and was distracted throughout the entire meal.

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It was probably her most embarrassing, and arousing three quarters of an hour. Her master acted nonchalant all throughout the meal, dropping teasing comments in his special way that caused her to blush and squirm in her seat. All the while thinking about what she was wearing under her clothes. He was such a terrible tease, but she loved that part of him.

They finished the meal and the waitress took the plates away. She took a moment to watch the waitress, knowing her master had an eye for the waitresses you see in the restaurants these days. Usually a T-shirt and a black mini-skirt worn in a provocative way. But it seemed she had more of an eye for them then he did this evening.

“Why don’t you take a chance to go to the bathroom?” He said with a smile.

“But I don’t need to go, master. And its only a about ten minutes to walk home.” She answered. But he had that look in his eyes, and that worried her and aroused her all the same.

“Yes I know. But why don’t you take your coat and bag, and put your mini and sweater in the bag, and then come back?” His voice was a low conspirator’s whisper.

“But Master!” She said almost too loudly and blushed. But she knew she was going to do it. She always did, it was going to be a very different walk home then usual. She looked at him closely and knew that all the previous outings were training her for this one. She smiled at him and leaned forward, “I’ll do it for you Master, if it pleases you.” She said in her seductive whisper.

He nodded to her, “Yes it does please me, pet.” He said with his firm, commanding voice that she so loved to hear. So deep with his affection for her, she knew he wouldn’t let anyone see her naked outside of the home, she trusted him. Which was so important in their sort of relationship.

She stood up and put on her coat. She picked up her oversized purse and walked into the bathroom. She was only gone for a few moments, changing quickly out of her mini and sweater and putting on the coat tightly around her. She now knew why her master liked her in this coat. It meant she could be naked underneath it without anyone knowing. She nearly stumbled out of the bathroom, her mind so distracted with her arousal at the situation that she could barely walk.

By the time she had come out, her master had already paid the bill and was waiting for her. He offered his arm to her again and led her out into the now dark night. She was glad for the coat because the night had chilled off the air, though her body was still burning with desire. Her master surprised her once again when they got onto the street. He turned to kiss her.

As he kissed her she heard the click something. He brought a leash out of his coat pocket and clipped to her collar. He held it in the hand on the arm she held, the darkness hiding it as it hug against her body and coat. “You know the leash laws in this town, pets aren’t allowed out without a leash.”

She could feel her face burning with a blush, but no one was around. Her heart raced and she breathed deeply and hard as her arousal raced through her body. She could feel her juices flow inside of her, oozing out of her shaven labia to coat the soft skin of her sex and upper thighs. Her master was playing all her buttons tonight, except for her masochist side.

They walked along to the way towards one of the alleys behind the restaurant. “Here let me help you with that coat.” They hid behind the dumpster, her master watching to make sure no one say them. “Take off the coat for now, no-one is coming slave.” He said firmly.

She took a quick look and slipped out of the coat. He spun her around to face away from him and brought her wrists up, and used a pair of locks to lock her wrist cuffs to the strap that hung from her collar. Doing it efficiently. She was out of the coat for no more then 15 seconds before her wrists were bound and the coat was again wrapped around her and buttoned fully into place.

The brief moment of being naked in the air cooled her skin, and made her blush deeply. Her nipples were already hard and aroused were more so before the coat was put back in place.

He took her leash and then the empty sleeve of her coat to make it look like she was holding onto his arm again. He gave her a few moments to calm down before he led her on the leash back onto the main street again. She walked, but in a very distracted way. Each step she rubbed her thighs together. Knowing that no one could see her naked, bound form, but also knew that they could at anytime.

Her master walked her along slowly, making sure she had no problems with each step. They walked to the corner of the street that led into the sub-division where her master’s house was. She relaxed to be away from the busy street, this one much darker then the main street, but still had the occasional street lamp. The next five minutes of walking resulted in her juices covering her inner thighs, her sex leaking her juices, hoping her master will lick her clean when they got home.

They stopped across the street from her master’s house. He looked back and forth making sure that there weren’t any cars or people coming or could see. He reached down and pulled a foot and a half long, heavy steel chain from his pocket and locked it to her ankle cuffs. “Come slave.” He says with a smile, “Lets go.” He didn’t make any pretenses of holding her arm as they crossed the quiet street, he just held onto her leash like he would a dog on a walk.

The walk was uneventful with Jenny walking as fast as she could across, but hindered by the hobble chain. As they reached the dark driveway to his home a car went by. Her breath jumped into her throat as she stood there in the dark of the driveway hoping the diver didn’t look at her, but almost secretly hoping they did.

Her master had another surprise as she stood there by the house, hidden in the shadow of her car. He always parked his car inside the garage so there was only the one car on the driveway. He slipped behind her and reached for the necklace he had given her earlier and slipped the large ball gag into her willing mouth. By this time she was so aroused that she wouldn’t protest anything he did. Her trust for him was so great.

He led her around the garage and up the stairs to the secluded entranceway. He unlocked the front door and pushed it open. “Take off your boots slave.” He says from behind her. She immediately kicked off her ankle boots and kicked them inside the darkened entranceway of his house.

His hands were around her body, slowly unbuttoning the coat. He slipped it from her body, letting his large form hide her from any prying eyes of the street. “Now step inside.”

Her body was aflame with desire and lust as she stepped into his house as a bound, naked slave, over the threshold.