He heard his phone ping and hoped he was right at what it was.
Pulling it from his pocket at his desk, he checked and he was.

The text with the picture was Hello, Sir. Good morning. Daily check-in as required.
He looked at her soft, nervous smile and noticed she had obeyed the letter of the law if not the full intent. There should be no towel but it was her first time sending a photo like this to anyone, so he made allowances. This was difficult for her ad he knew it.
Good Girl. He responded and waited for the needed response.
Thank you, Sir. She sent back.
He decided to push it a little further. Lovely breasts, I look forward to seeing more of them.
It took a little longer this time but not much.
Thank you, Sir. I will remember and do more. Thank you for your patience. She sent back.
You’re worth the wait, Dani. He immediately sent back.
Thank you again, Sir. And she included a heart and a kiss emoji.
He was tempted to text her and check to see if she was wet now, but they both knew the answer to that anyway. Putting his phone back, he began to scan the file he’d been working on when she texted. His mind wandered a little as he thought of when they’d met at the Club.
Grayson had come tonight more out of loyalty than with any real hope. His friend, Brock, owned the club and needed as much support as he could get. It was Newbie Night. All interested and unattached/available Doms were invited to come for a small dinner at the cafe section of the club. New submissives were encouraged to come and find a Dom for their first scene. Brock had assured him there were well over fifteen candidates coming tonight. Grayson still didn’t hold out much hope.
He was picky and he knew it. Although, it was fun to train a new girl it was also a lot of work and took patience. He was getting older and beginning to lack that trait more and more. The newer generation of young women were so…entitled. Some of them actually embraced being a Brat, with a capital B! He had no time for true brats. If he couldn’t spank or paddle it out of them quickly then it wasn’t worth the trouble.
The light dinner was being served by the prospective submissives, themselves. Each had dressed in a way that would convey what they were like or what they wanted. As he watched, there were nearly-nakeds to very fashionable model-style attire. The girl that approached him had a simple but pretty sundress on that showed plenty of leg and a fair amount of cleavage when she was standing.
“May I serve you, Sir?” She asked quietly.
The submissives had been given a dossier on all the Doms who’d RSVP’d they were coming. The idea being they would know the likes, dislikes, limits, and preferences of a Dom before approaching them. The girl was very pretty with brunette hair and lovely blue eyes.
“Yes, please, thank you, Good Girl.” He smiled at her.
She blushed a little. “Thank you, Sir.” Without further ado, she leaned down to place the plate of a small steak and roasted potatoes before him. He’d been curious how she’d do it but she bent at the waist and gave him full view down her dress. She wore nothing under it. Her breasts were firm and not large but very lovely.
“Thank you for the view.” He peered at her nametag. “Dani.”
She stood and smiled nervously. “You’re welcome, Sir. I figured…why hide? The idea is you’ll see all of me anyway, right?”
“Very true.” He liked her fresh-faced honesty. “Tell me, do the subs get to eat as well?”
Dani shrugged slightly. “I was told that was up to the Dom, Sir. We can have food. It is up to you if and how I may have some.”
He saw her eyes twinkling at the thoughts. “And what ways did you envision I might do this?”
She licked her lips. “Well, I wondered if I would find myself naked, kneeling at your feet, and being fed bites of my dinner.”
“Does that scene please you?” He asked as he began to cut his steak.
“Yes…and no. I…I’ve never knelt naked before a man before but…I’ve read about it.” She admitted.
“And you masturbated to it, yes?” He asked.
She blushed again but nodded. “Yes, Sir. I have…several times.”
“We’ve just met, Dani. I could command you to do this and I know you would, but you’d do it because you were supposed to do it. I’d much rather we wait until you truly wish to give me that gift of yourself.” He refrained from taking a bite since she was there. “Does that make sense?”
Her face blossomed into a warm smile, full of teeth. “It makes so much sense, Sir. If I may, I chose to approach you because you said something very similar in your file. I was curious to see what you’d do.”
“Well, what I’m going to do is tell you to get yourself a plate, come back, and sit very close to me while we get to know each other.” He responded.
Dani actually did a small bobbing curtsy to him. “As you wish, Sir.”
He watched her go and noted the more exaggerated swagger in her hips. She knew he was watching and wanted him to enjoy watching. She glanced back at him with a smug grin.
Oh, it was like that? Well. He pointed to her and flicked up his index finger. She looked confused but he did it again, slowly. She realized what he’d told her and her eyes widened. Reaching her hand behind her, she lifted the hem of her dress until her entire bottom showed. It was very nice. The girl had to be in some kind of athletics. He’d guess gymnastics.
Dani raised her eyebrow as if to say is that enough, Sir? He nodded and lowered his finger. She let go and went about getting her food.
When she came back and scooted close to him, he asked her, “Do you now why I did that to you?”
She nodded as she cut into her very small steak. “I think so, Sir. I was too…bratty in my look back at you. You were teaching me a lesson.”
“Was the lesson learned?” He asked.
She grinned. “Oh, yes, Sir. You weren’t watching but I just flashed ass at a lot of Doms who were looking. I could hardly breath.”
“Yet you didn’t lower it until I said it was okay.” He noticed.
“Because…because…I know how much obedience means to you, Sir. It was also in your file.” She began to eat.
They chatted and began to learn about each other. He told her about his publishing business and she explained she worked in realty but didn’t really like it because all the men tried to flirt and all their wives glared at her.
“Do you show as much leg when you’re working?” He asked.
She gave him a look. “I work hard to look like this. I’m not going to cover up just to please some dowdy housewife who probably never wore a corset or thong in her life.”
Grayson laughed.
Dani was delightful. She told him she had chosen to not wear any underwear because she didn’t see the point of it for that night. He asked her what kind of scene she would like to do with him.
“I wasn’t sure until I met you and we talked. I didn’t know if you’d call what scene it would be.” She answered.
“Some Doms might do that on the first time, but I’d prefer you to choose something you want at first then move on to my wishes later.” He explained.
She leaned into him and put her hand on his thigh. “Thank you, Sir. I…I feel so much more comfortable than I did before.” She eyed her plate. “I’d even be very happy to kneel at your feet to have you feed me the rest of my dinner, if you wish, Sir.”
“Naked?” He asked.
She giggled. “Of course. Is there another way?”
“Not yet, Dani. You’ve shown enough to this crowd here. I’d rather keep you to myself.” He answered.
She looked down and smiled. “Thank you, Sir.”
“That doesn’t mean I won’t display you later, if we continue to work well together. I have no qualms about parading you naked in public when I wish.” He told her.
She nodded and paused. “Thank you for telling me first, Sir. I will keep it in mind. I…I think I could do that for you…later on.”
“So what scene?” He asked.
She grinned wickedly. “Do you have a secretary at your office?”
He shook his head. “No, but I sure could use one.”
“Let’s do the Office set and I’m the secretary who misspelled a lot of words in my last letter.” She flashed her eyes at him.
“And need to be well-spanked for doing so?” He asked.
She nodded and licked her lips once more.
“Did you just get wet when I said that?” He asked.
She almost became shy but stopped herself. “Yes, I did, Sir. Do you wish to check?”
It would be rude to turn her down. Grayson let his hand caress up her thigh and under the dress. Soon, he felt the soft, short hairs of her pubic mound. She was indeed very moist.
“Oh good, you aren’t bare. I prefer a short patch.” He commented.
“I know, Sir. I read it.” She had her eyes half-closed as her pet her. “That…feels very good, Sir. Thank you.”
“And if I decided to finger-fuck you right now?” He asked.
Her eyes barely opened more. “Then I’d try to be quiet as you took me, Sir. Except to beg to come, of course.”
“Good girl.” He took his hand back.
Dani almost pouted. “Thank you, Sir.”
“Not to worry, sweet Dani. If all goes well after your spanking, I’ll do more than use my finger.” He promised.
She bit her lower lip. “I’ll be very good then. I’m even wetter now.” She giggled.
He had her clear their dishes then met her and went to sign up for one of the Office sets at the club. It was a popular choice.
…to be continued.
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