Chapter 1: The Arrival

It was a nice sunny day out in the countryside. Enjoying a sip of tea and the routine set of warmed biscuits, least she was starting to get it to his liking, it only took a few months but she got there. Rocking back and forth, enjoying the quietness of the sunday morning, a slight wispy breeze flowing about and the sound of the birds in the trees in the back yard apple orchid. I closed my eyes and drifted back two, three, no six months back to the start to this journey.


There I was. parked at the arrival terminal, a few minutes early. I always liked to be on time. HI was leaning back in the driver’s seat of my BMW X7 SUV, fully loaded, men always love their toys. I was quite proud of my vehicle, having worked hard to earn it. With the sound of Bach’s violin concerto no. 1 in a minor coming over the speakers filling the car, I waited passing the time. Reaching across for the thermos, I poured myself a cup of tea, english tea of course, this was england, anything else would just be sacrolage.

E could almost feel her heart beating out of her chest, as the plane came to a stop at the gate. She grabbed her things and once it was time, lifted up to fetch her pink puffy suitcase from the overhead compartment, pulling the handle out and placing it to the ground. She wheeled it up and headed for arrivals, to fetch her two suitcases. A matching set with her carry on. You could not miss it, a electric pink with sailor moon pictures plastered all over it.


I looked down at my watch and would pour the remainder of my tea back into the thermos. Opening the door, I stepped out of the car looking up at the arrival’s door. “Where is she, she should be out by now”, I mumbled to myself, getting a bit impatient, tapping my foot against the ground shaking my head. This was not starting out on the right foot, that is for sure.


The doors open and there E was, a white top blouse, with a pink overcoat. A short skirt which went right up to her upper thighs, long white socks and a pair of pumps on her feet.

“Go sit in the car, I will place your bags in the back of the car.”, I barked at her pointing to the passenger’s side.

E smiled ‘well thank you Master’, and would move to pull upon the door to the passenger side and slid in, fixing her short skirt so nothing innappropiate was displayed, least not yet.

I reached to lift the bags up, tossing them into the trunk. “What did you do, bring your entire closet with you?”, I begruded as I pushed the bags down and shut the trunk, locking it then made my way over to slide into the car, setting behind the wheel.

“Did you have a pleasant flight?” he asked, the sounds of the violin concerto lowered in the background. A bit of small talk perhaps to settle the nerves, wasn’t entirely sure which one nervous, me or her at this stage. This wasn’t our first encounter, but previously I flew over to see her in boston, but this time I had her come to me. Maybe a change of scenary would change things, we would see.


“It was a bumpy trip Master, but I made it in one piece. “, she said back to him with a smile to her lips “Where are we going?”

“We are headed for the orchid out in the countryside, the one I spoke to you about last night, on our nightly call. Its a quiet place, and will be a good place to spend some time together. The orchid was my family’s for some time, providing apples for the local winery. The winery has been shut down, but I hired some help to keep the orchid going. It is quite lovely, I am sure you will enjoy it.”

“Yes Master, the countryside. “, she responded back, with the smile on her face. E settled back in the chair, the seatbelt pulled over her chest pushing on her breasts. She reached down and would slowly slip her dress upwards revealing the tinest of pink panties she wore, with small golden hearts spread out over them. I grunted sliding my right hand and slapped her hand away pulling the skirt down “We’re in public, be appropiate! Now slip back and rest, we have a bit of a drive before us.”

“Yes Master”, E responded back to him with a smile then laid her head back up against the car. She was fiddling with her fingers. The girl couldn’t keep still to save her life, that was one of many things which was going to be needed on. I swore sometimes, wondering if I had bitten off more then I could chew. The girl had the body of a pinup girl, but she could certainly be a shrew.

E settled back and looked out the window as we past through the streets of london, soon to be out on the outskirts and headed up into the countryside. Things were mostly quiet, I whistled away to the sounds of the orchestra playing over the radio.

E reached out and would reach for the dial on the radio and slowly began to turn it to one of the pop stations, the boom of the base coming over the speaks, with the sound of a female voice singing. I slapped my right hand out to smack her hand “Don’t touch, hands behind your neck now!”, I barked turning the radio back to what I was listening to. I mubmedl to myself shaking my head back and forth going back to focusing on the road.

“I can see you have picked up some bad habits from those boys you were playing with back in the states. Perhaps it was a fault of myself to allow you such freedoms to play with those boys. We are going to have to work on your manners a bit young lady. ”

“Master?”, she said a bit startled looking back at me. I paused not saying a word focusing my eyes forward staring out the windshield of the car. I gathered my thoughts before I would continue “I was hoping that you would get the wildness out of your system playing with them and be done with it. It seems you have gotten a bit worse. ” I turned my head glancing back towards her. I must admit, the look of her body and those short skirt she was wearing, it was certaining arousing something inside of me. She was always a tease, ever since I met her on second life that day. Quite playful and a bit wild, maybe too wild for my taste, but I saw something in her. I kept remembering the shakesphere play “Taming of the Shrew”. I wondered if this ‘shrew’ of mine could be tamed. I imagine time would tell.

“You will learn a deeper level of submission from me. One I expect you to achieve if you are going to earn my full collar. ”

E blushed and figited a bit. The nervousness was starting to twist and turn up inside her belly. She would begin breathing rather heavily, as thoughts and images began to fill that head of hers buried under the pinkish hair.

“Master?”, asked E.

“what is it?”, I said with a bit of a snap to my voice.

“I did not sleep very well on the flight, may I please take a nap.”

“Yes, you may”, I said. Finally some peace and quiet. I turned the volume up on the radio and went back with one hand on the wheel. The drive was quiet, not much traffic so it was a enjoying relaxing drive. In a hour or so, we’d be at the orchid and this trip would surely soon begin. E would turn on her side, hands still behind her laying back against the seat. It wouldnot be long that she would be out cold.

“The shrew, indeed. “