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Mistress of The Rose
by T.Gibbs
Copyright © 2009 by T.Gibbs
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Mistress of The Rose
Chapter One
A tall slim woman dressed in black was outside doing a spot of gardening in front of her public house, The Rose. It was well known - famous actually - for it's welcoming nature towards people who explored the bdsm lifestyle. People would visit it from miles around, up and down the country, They would come for it's frequent bdsm meetings where actual domination techniques were practiced and taught by it's owner - Mistress Black - who was the one right now doing the gardening. She was a well liked, respected, yet unhappy woman, Unhappy because countless advertisements still hadn't got her a pet of her own, She wanted a woman to be submissive to her and adore her but none had come forward even with The Rose holding so many meetings. She continued regardless hoping that one day all that would change, In the mean time she busied herself arranging flowers in the garden.
Emma rode happily along on her bicycle ignoring the waves and smiles she got from various guys along the way, For a woman of twenty one years of age - with a slim sexy tall body - she was quite unusually shy and didn't want their attention, there was also another reason, she had always preferred the attention from other women and most of her sexual encounters to date had been with women, some with guys but not many. As she is riding along she notices a big house with a beautiful garden so she stops to admire it, The sign on a post outside says The Rose - Public House so she wheels her bike up the path towards the building more out of curiosity than anything else, It was a lovely building, red bricks, ivy growing up the walls, the roof had moss over half of it, smoke from the chimney signalled a nice warm fire was burning inside, It was quite cold out so Emma found the whole sight quite inviting. She rests her bike against the wall and is just about to enter the house when she notices a sign on the door which reads 'Bar Staff wanted' and as it happens Emma had been looking for a job so she goes in and notices a room to the right of a big entrance which has a bar in it, she goes up to the bar and asks for a drink, non-alcoholic, the barman smiles and gives her some lemonade.
"This is a beautiful house" Emma says in way of making polite conversation, "I'm Emma" she continues and holds out her hand to the barman who takes it and kisses it in polite greeting.
"Greetings Emma, welcome to The Rose" he says with a smile, "What brings you here?"
"I was riding past on my bike and noticed the lovely garden and stopped to take a look, then I noticed that this was a public house so as it looked so inviting I figured I would stop for a bit of refreshment and I couldn't help but notice the sign on the door asking for bar staff"
"Well it's a pleasure to have you here, that much is certain" The barman says and nods "Yes we are looking for bar staff, The owner wouldn't normally consider someone in such an outfit though, no offence of course"
Emma laughs when she sees the barmans smile, "Its only because i'm out cycling, I wouldnt turn up to work in such clothes, in fact I would turn up for work in whatever the job required"
"That is good to know" the barman replys, "Two things, Have you any experience working behind a bar, and does the lifestyle of bdsm offend you in any way?"
Emma cant believe her ears, "bdsm" she repeats to herself, she had wanted to locate a place that was open to that kind of thing for ages but hadn't found one and now here she was asking about a Job vacancy within such a place. "I haven't worked behind a bar before" she says then quickly adds "but I love bdsm" and smiles.
"Do you now" the barman replys thoughtfully, "Tell me, how old are you? And what exactly do you like about bdsm?"
Emma thinks for a moment, starting to feel like she is in some kind of interrogation, after another moment she says "I am twenty one, and submissive in nature, I like people dominating me especially other women"
"Have any other women done that with you yet?" he asks
"Not yet, but I can hope cant I" Emma replys
"Of course, I am just wondering how you can love bdsm if you have never actually experienced bdsm"
"I just know I do, I dream about it, write about it, read about it, I want to experience it"
The barman smiles and says "The job is yours, please arrive tommorow by ten in the morning for your first shift, wear appropriate black and white clothing"
Emma looks at him in surprise, the job was hers just like that, "Well thanks" she says with a smile, "I'll be here no worries about that"
"Your presence will be greatly looked forward to" the barman replys, "And not just by me, The owner will want to meet you i'm sure"
"Whats the owners name?" Emma asks out of curiosity then her heart leaps as she hears the reply, "Mistress Black" she takes a breath and says rather quietly, "I'll be here" then makes her exit with the barman smiling behind her knowing the name had definetly sparked Emmas interest, he could hardly wait to tell the Mistress about her.
Emma collected her bike and wheeled it up the path back onto the road without noticing a woman watching her go, Mistress Black had already seen her, and liked what she had seen.
For the rest of the day Emma could hardly concentrate on anything, she just wanted tommorow to arrive so she could start her job, nothing occupied her mind except that. Watching tv was no good, Even reading one of her normal lifestyle storys was no good, In the end she decided to have a relaxing bath and go to bed, It took more than an hour for her to get to sleep but she finally got there and the night passed by peacefully.
Chapter Two
The next morning Emma woke up early and excited about going back to the bdsm house and beginning her new job as it's barmaid, she was also excited about meeting a real Mistress, something she had often dreamed about, She was hoping the Mistress would like her and maybe more but it was a little to soon really and she put the thought out of her mind deciding to concentrate on getting ready for work instead of thinking ahead of herself. Carefully she picks out a decent black skirt that isn't to much on the short side, a white set of bra and thong and a white blouse, finally she puts on some black shoes and checks herself in the mirror before brushing her hair and putting on a grey coat. About nine she calls for a taxi after deciding that riding the bike to work might not look appropriate, The taxi arrives a few minutes later and she tells the driver to take her to The Rose, he nods and they drive off with Emma literally counting the seconds, wanting to get there as quick as possible even though she wasn't exactly sure why. Maybe it was the thought of starting a new job, maybe it was something else, but she had to get there either way. Sure enough within a few minutes the taxi stops right outside the main entrace of The Rose and Emma pays her fare and leaves the car, closes the door behind her, then enters the house as the taxi drives away.
Once inside the barman approaches her and politely takes her coat and leads her into the bar area, "Greeting again" he says while nodding approval of the new employees dress sense, "You certainly look the part"
"Thanks, and hi" Emma replies with a smile at the compliment.
"First things first, we don't greet with the word hi in this house, the word is Greetings, I advise you remember this as the Mistress wont ask twice, she has fired others for that very thing"
"Really? ok, I will remember that, let me try again" Emma replys, "Greetings, and sorry, I didn't get your name yesterday"
"It's Andrew"
"Greetings Andrew"
"Good so we got that covered, now lets go behind the bar so I can show you your duties, the hours are 10am until 4pm with some evening work during bdsm meetings" he says as he leads her behind the bar.
"I can do that" Emma replys, "Definetly the bdsm meetings"
"I like your enthusiasm, i'm sure the Mistress will aswell, anyway all the taps for the drinks are here, you just pull the lever of whichever one you are asked for, fill a glass, then hand it over, take the money and place it in the cash register, It's all very simple and i'm sure someone like you can manage it, if there is ever any problems I can be reached just by pressing this button" he points to a small red button under the counter, "You are essentially taking over my job and freeing me up to do other things around this house for the Mistress"
"I will do my best" Emma replys
"I'm sure you will, ok so it's all yours, any problems let me know, why not start by taking a cloth and going around the tables to make sure everything is spick and span for any guests"
Emma picks up a cloth and walks over to the shiny varnished dark wood tables which all look perfectly clean but she proceeds to clean them anyway, Andrew smiles seeing that she isn't one to complain about what she is told to do and he leaves the room.
After a while of cleaning the tables a man and a woman enter the bar and Emma returns behind the counter to serve them, she is about to say hi when she remembers what she was told by Andrew, "Greetings, my name is Emma, how may I help you" she says with a smile.
The rather largely built man and his thin female companion sit at the bar and order drinks which Emma serves them quickly and confidently, placing their money in the register, then they drink while Emma busies herself by tidying things on shelfs behind the counter, Not speaking to the pair unless spoken to by them, another thing she had learnt about the lifestyle. Luckily they engage her in conversation and the hestiation is put aside.
"Are you new here?" the man asks
"I just started today" Emma replies and smiles at him.
"Ah, the place could do with a fresh female face, it is a pleasure to see you behind the bar"
His companion nods agreement, "Thankyou" Emma replys politely.
"Have you met the Mistress yet?" he asks
"Not yet, I want to though" Emma replys.
"You will, she is very busy but don't worry, she will come and meet you soon, She always makes a point of meeting new staff, especially female ones"
Emma wants to ask why but she doesn't want to appear nosey so she doesn't ask, "She likes to meet female ones to see if any take her interest" he says as if reading her thoughts.
"Oh so she is looking then?" Emma asks then wishes she hadn't as they both glance at her as if she had said something wrong.
Instead of answering the man nods his head and Emma bites her lip already imagining what it would be like to be with a real Mistress.
"Keep up with the job, attend the meetings, your get your chance" his companion says, speaking for the first time, "It's how I started and now i'm here with my Master" she continues, resting a hand on the mans arm.
Emma cant help but be interested, a real life bdsm couple was sat right in front of her, they smiled at the excitement they could see in her face and the man speaks up, "Tell you what, seeing as your new here, ask us anything you like and we will do our best to give you the best information we can"
"Thankyou, thats a kind offer" Emma replys politely, "I was just wondering what exactly you might do together as a bdsm couple"
"I see, you haven't experienced any of it yet then?" the man replys.
"Only in my dreams" Emma says and laughs a little nervously.
"Relax" the man says with a smile "It works like this, I'm the Master, she is my submissive" he points to his companion, "I say, she does, I want, she provides, her goal is to please me and anyone else I deem fit, all she relys on is my instructions, She asks me if she wants to do anything, Never does just what she wants. Master/Submissive is a mutual understanding that is not to be taken lightly, dont give yourself to anyone until a hundred percent certain it is what you want, Male or Female"
"Good advice" a woman says as she enters the room, the man and his companion fall silent, Emma takes a breath, The woman is wearing shiny skin tight leather clothes just like the one she had seen in her dream, she immediately felt drawn to this new woman who was walking over to her right that second. "You must be Emma, I am Mistress Black"
"I...I am Emma, Greetings Mistress Black, Can I get you anything?"
"No" she replys and turns to the other two and beckons, they nod politely and leave the bar, Just Emma and the Mistress remain now. Emma shifts from one foot to the other then back again feeling nervous while watching as the Mistress sits down near her at the bar. Minutes pass and the silence is almost too much for her to bear but she stays quiet regardless, finally Mistress Black speaks. "I see you know to remain quiet unless spoken to, thats a good sign"
Emma smiles a little taking it as a compliment, "Thankyou" she replies.
"Technically it's thankyou Mistress, but as you are not my submissive I won't impose that you use a title you may not be comfortable with when you address me"
"I am ok with it Mistress"
"My name is Sandra Black, but never call me Sandra"