Rita handed me a fresh cup of coffee from her French press and I nodded in thanks and took a sip; savoring the flavor. We locked eyes as we sipped our coffee and it felt like are souls were communicating with each other.
She grabbed two small boxes from by the coffee press and put them on the counter, sliding them my way. I opened the first, it had a bow on it and I carefully untied it and opened it; wasn't quite sure what I was looking at besides the two keys that were with the gift.
Rita saw the quizzical look and said, `that boy is a cock cage, when you go into the dressing room to try on the tux, you are to put that on; let me know if you want help.' I nodded and she smiled at me.
Next Rita said, Give me the keys.' They were both on separate silver necklace chains, she put one over her head and the key disappeared between her bosom. She handed the other to me, here put this on Good Boy, this is incase of emergency, only. Otherwise that cage only comes off when I take it off, understand!' I nodded in submission to her words and stern look upon her face, her face brightened and she smiled; as I put the chain over my head.
`Now, why don't you open the other box?' It was a black velvet covered, jewelry box, this time, no ribbon. I opened the box and there was a silver ring and a silver cuff bracelet.
Rita said, `read aloud what it says on the inside of the cuff.'
I looked on the inside and read, `Property of Mistress Rita <3 Good Boy.' The cuff and ring both bore infinity symbols on the outside. The ring was engraved with the same message inside the band.
She looked me in the eyes and softly said, `do you submit yourself to me? Do you promise to come, whenever I call? Do you promise to be for my use only and nobody else's?'
I nodded and she instructed me to put them both on my left arm. The ring fit perfectly on my left ring finger and the cuff fit nicely around my wrist. I thought to myself, well, I need to start putting my watch on the right wrist; which in my haste, I had left it and my phone on my night stand.
`Now go in and put on your cage and let's get started, as to be sure your tux is the proper fit.' I set my coffee cup on the counter and walked to the dressing room wearing nothing but the ring, bracelet and necklace; holding the cock cage in my hand.
I called from the dressing area, `Mistress, I need help with this, I don't quite understand how it works.' She came to me, smiled, I handed it to her, she knelt down and put the cage on my cock, then I heard the lock click.
She got back up and said, `there, all secure, now let me see my Boy in his new Tuxedo.'
I dressed myself and she happened to have a pair of silk boxers and a clean tee shirt waiting for me with all of the other things. I sat down and put on the dress socks that laid atop the dress shoes.
I called her back, `Mistress, may you help me with my cuff links, shirt buttons and my bow tie?' She came to me and promptly set to work helping me get everything on and in order.
Rita said, `now go and look at yourself in the mirror.' I walked out and was amazed at how handsome my new tux and accessories looked on me. I was awestruck how well everything fit me and that I was able to move every which way that I tried, with out feeling any restrictions. I strut around in front of the mirrors, admiring both myself and Rita's handy work; if I may say, I felt like old double 0, himself.
Rita beamed brightly and walked to me, `you look smashing in that! How does it feel? Did I get the fit right?'
I nodded and said, `Rita, it is fantastic, just as I hoped, I don't think any alterations will be needed.' She smiled, beaming with pride, in a job well done.
Rita leaned in and kissed my forehead and said, `now be a good Boy and let me freshen up and get dressed, myself.' She went to the back and I heard a shower turn on and I heard her singing as she cleaned herself up. I couldn't help myself I had to go and watch. I walked through the back and saw her shadow on the shower curtain, soaping and washing her body, I envied her hands.
As not to be caught peeping I went back out and got myself another cup of coffee, sipping it as I waited for her. After a half hour or more she came back out, hair done up nicely in her usual bun, with what looked to be an ivory chopsticks stuck in crossing one another. She had done her makeup and had on a different pair of glasses, no doubt to match her clothes, that she now had on.
She was dressed in a black cocktail dress with a tight bodice which gave her breasts a little extra lift. She sported a pair of black stalkings with garters and clasps holding them. On her feet were a pair of black high healed stilettos and now appeared taller than myself.
I smiled broadly and she said, `well, tell your Mistress, how she looks.'
`Stunning', is all that I could say. She smiled at that and kissed my cheek and then rubbed off the lipstick she had left behind.
Rita then said, `here is a bag for your things, pack it up and let's get out of here!'
I grabbed the two boxes and went to the dressing room to grab my clothes I had worn in. I set my cross trainers in the bottom of the bag, then put the two boxes inside with my clothing on top.
I put my wallet in my inside jacket pocket and put my keys inside my pocket. I walked out to Rita, She grabbed me by the arm, walked me to the door, unlocked it; I opened it and let her out first, like a gentleman. She turned locking the door behind me as I stepped onto the sidewalk, again she put her arm in mine and I walked her to my car. I opened the passenger door and let her in, then walked around and climbed into the driver's side.
Where are we heading,' I said? She smiled, first to my house down the street, then to your house and then you are taking us, up to New York for the rest of the weekend.'
I drove off, she directed me to her house, a quaint brownstone, on a tree lined street. I got out and opened the passenger door for her and she grabbed my hand as I helped her out, then escorted her to her front door. She unlocked her home, stepped inside, grabbed a carry on and handed it to me; she must have had this already planned ahead of time.
I took her suitcase and she grabbed my arm again and I escorted her back to my car, letting her in and then gently closing the door behind her. I put her case in the trunk walked to the drive's door got in and continued to drive to my place. I parked in front of my townhouse, got out, let her out and walked her to my door.
She walked in first as I opened my door and I stepped in behind, depositing the bag she had given me onto the bench, just inside.
Rita looked around, `very nice, show me to your bedroom, so we can pack you an overnight bag.' I took her to my bedroom, walking arm in arm. When she got there, she looked around and smiled.
Rita commented, `someone didn't make their bed this morning.' I just chuckled and went to grab my overnight bag. I set it on the bed and she, somehow knowing her way around my bedroom started to pack for me. As she did this I went and grabbed my dopp kit from my bathroom, bringing it back I tossed it on the bed. I went to my night stand put on my watch and checked my phone, thankfully there were no calls.
When she had finished I zipped it shut, set aside and quickly made my bed. I slipped my phone into my pants pocket, grabbed my bag and put my arm in hers and we made our way back out to my car.
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