written by wormee
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums
Admin’s note: One of the legendary stories, first published Jun 05, 2003
I wake up in a stable, completely naked. My head is throbbing. The hay is coarse on my back and didn’t make for a comfortable rest. I don’t know where I am or why I’m here. I remember meeting a gorgeous woman at a bar last night. Damn! What was her name? Tracey? No Tina. Tall, brunette, a knockout. I couldn’t believe my luck. We had a few drinks; I wasn’t feeling too good. We hailed a cab. I just remembered how easily she hefted me into the cab. Guess I should’ve known. The next thing I know, I’m waking up in this stable with more questions than answers. It’s morning, and I have no idea where I am. Then Tina walks in. Her elegant evening gown has been replaced by a very intimidating black leather outfit, complete with tall, high-heeled boots. Continue reading “The Doormat“