DESTINY Pt. 1
I rushed into the convenience store for some shaving cream. I was frustrated that I had forgotten to pick it up earlier and now I was going to be late for my on-line session with Mistress Akira. I have been serving her in this capacity for over a month, and tonight she was going to send me a picture finally of what she looked like. I of course had my own image of what I thought she might look like with such an exotic name, and could only hope she came close to what I had pictured. As the warm air in the store started to thaw out my frozen fingers and toes from the 2 block walk from my apartment, I finally zeroed in on the shaving cream. I grabbed it and turned, stepping right into someone. Looking quickly up I started to offer up a weak apology, when my very breath was snatched by the woman towering over me. A gorgeous, ( and I don't use that discription unless its really true ) 6 foot tall, oriental woman stared unabashedly at me. Now truly stammering I tried to offer up a more sincere apology but as I stated my breath wouldn't even allow me to speak. I gulped in some air and tried to wet my completely dry mouth, with my thick tongue that wasn't able to offer up a bit of help in that area. "Could you be a dear since your already down there and get me that jar of vaseline on the bottom shelf", she says, as she smirks at me. It didn't go over my head, ( no pun intended ), that she was implying about my 5'5" body, being closer to the lower level shelf then her statuesque 6 foot frame.
Knowing I had already blown any way I could appropriately apologize, it was the least I could do. Turning back to the shelves in front of me, I quickly located the vaseline on the bottom shelf and bent to retrieve it for her. Turning my head as I prepared to rise, I found she had silently moved right into my face, literally!!! I froze like a deer in headlights. The aroma of her skin tight leather pants and musky female scent were a mere inch from my face, completely intoxicating me instantly. "Its rather rude to run right into someone and not even apologize wouldn't you think"? My eyes were transfixed upon the leather crotch in my face, and now her hypnotizing, also somewhat musky perfume, was invading my senses. I was hopelessly knocked off my axle's in both manners and ability to do what needed to be done, and apolgize profusely. Trembling now, I raised my head to look up and do so, but the trip up her astounding body, completed me off any chance to make it up to her. As I slowly climbed with my eyes up I basked in her essence, marveled at her height, and then locked into the two most entrancing eyes I had ever been allowed to gaze into. They immediately locked into mine and held me spellbound. "I believe you should kiss the toe of my boot and beg for forgiveness, NOW", she hissed just loud enough for me to hear. I slid my body back without even thinking about it so I could press my lips to her lovely booted toe, and pressed my now almost drooling lips to it, and then loud enough for her to hear I said, "Please I beg your forgiveness for having ran you over", and for some reason it seemed right to remain bent over that leather toe awaiting some reponse from her. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, as I hoped more then I had ever hoped in my life, that someone would accept an apology from me. Suddenly her foot pulled back and she turned and briskly walked away from me before I got the response I was sooooo wanting. Her acceptance of my apology. I heard her heels click, click, click as she rapidly moved to the end of the aisle and then turned and was gone from my sight.
I don't know how long I remained bent there but I suddenly became aware of someone behind me who moved quickly past mumbling, "These sick perverted people are everywhere these days", and saw a woman who was obviously in her senior years quickly move away from me with many looks back to see if I would chase her down and try to kiss her feet too I guess. Well, that brought me back to my senses and I swiftly arose and then stood there and tried to comprehend what had just happened to me. "OH MY GOODNESS", my mind was screaming at me!!!!!! "You just kissed a Domme's foot I bet". Man, what an imagination I have, I then thought. Shaking my head, I finally regrouped enough to start walking down the aisle to make my way to the checkout. As I did so, I scanned the aisle's on both sides of me, and glanced towards the door, but the unusual and alluring woman was no where to be seen.
I stood in line behind the old lady who was still giving me many unsure looks back at me as she promptly paid her bill and scooted as quickly as she could away and out the door, still mumbling something not quite understandable. I set my shaving cream on the counter and started to reach into my pocket and pull out my money clip as the clerk examined the can for a price. Looking up briefly at the clerk I was given a "Look's could kill", look with a good dose of disgust in it too. "Oh shit" I thought, she saw me on the mirror I now remembered from many previous times being in here, that sits up in the corner and allows the clerk to see down all the aisles. Looking down and pulling out a couple dollars, a leather hand came out of nowhere and set a jar of vaseline down right next to my shaving cream. "He will pay for this also". I didn't even hesitate. Pulling out two more dollars I slipped the money towards the clerk. Grimacing at the two of us, she made my change and set it on the counter and just abruptly turned and walked away to idly straighten some stuff she had probably never bothered straightening before, ever. I gathered my change and shaving cream, and the lovely Goddesses vaseline, when she just breezed away from me and out the door. I half ran and half stumbled after her not knowing what I was supposed to do now.