THE PURSE LADY Kira sat in her kitchen all alone on a Friday morning drinking her coffee and thumbing through the classifieds in the newspaper. She wanted to buy something, she always did when she was bored, and after all why not she had more money than she knew what to do with anyway. As she looked she spotted an ad for custom made leather purses, she always did have a thing for purses so why not call she thought. Keira picked up the phone and dialed the number, no one answered. She looked at the ad again to make sure she had the number right and saw that there were two numbers so she jotted them both down. As she listened to the ringing phone she thought hmmmmmm now what is it exactly that I want. A mans voice answered she stumbled on her words at first as she was so far into dreaming about the purse she forgot she was on the phone. She explained she had seen the ad and would like to order a purse. He asked her some questions about size, color, design, she wasn’t sure at this point and told him. She asked if he had any pictures or samples she could look at first and of course he said yes. They set up a meeting to take place at his home, as that was where he did his leather work. The meeting would have to take place in the evening the following night because he worked another job and he had to work Saturdays. When all the arrangements had been made and information given they hung up. Keira went about her day as usual but she was a little excited about the purse and having one there would be no way for anyone to duplicate. When she went to bed that night she was thinking what should she wear when she went to meet the man who was going to make her purse. She decided she would wear something just a touch revealing so as to maybe get a better price (a habit from the old days before her husband died and left her with all of his hidden money) and even if that didn’t work she was sure the meeting wouldn’t be long and she could call some friends to meet her at a club they all liked. Saturday morning arrived and Keira made all her usual Saturday morning phone calls. She decided then that she would go have her nails done and a pedicure to kill some time while she waited to go see about her new purse. Finally!! It was time to get ready. Keira showered and shaved her long legs and took extra time washing her hair with a very strong scented shampoo and conditioner. Thinking to herself this always gets them they cant resist this scent and she laughed out loud. She had picked out a short, but not too short, black skirt and her usual black silk stockings, and a very low cut beaded burgundy tank top blouse. The skirt came about 7 inches above her knee and was maybe 3 or 4 inches below her scantily panty clad pussy. The blouse was cut just low enough to make men think hmmmm if she moves just right I will be able to see a nipple. Oh yes, she thought, smiling this is the perfect outfit and the shoes she picked were very high heeled and yes she looked fantastic now she was ready to go pick out a purse and drive a man crazy while she did it, all in the name of saving a buck. When she arrived at the mans house she became a little nervous, she hadn’t realized when he gave her the address it was so far out on the outskirts of town. Keira shrugged it off and went to knock on the door of the small house. Inside Robert watched the woman as she sat in her car for a few moments before coming to the door. Wow! he thought as she got out, she was one hot lady. Robert knew he needed to keep it professional as he went to answer her knock. Damn the luck he thought. Robert answered the door and Keira looked uneasy she started to stammer “Is this the right, the place, I am here for a purse.” Robert laughed and said ” yes, this is the place and there is no need to be nervous.” He invited her in and said first I will show you some of the different purses I have made and the different sizes I have, then we can discuss the coloring and design you would prefer along with price and a time limit to have it finished. Keira nodded. Robert said follow me, and started down a hallway, Keira followed. He showed her the purses, the sizes and said we can go in the other room to discuss and look at prints of pictures or you can give me a description of your own idea. They walked through the kitchen and Keita notice a hat stand and on it were some beautiful braided leather leashes along with a dog collar and a larger, wider collar and some smaller like bracelets. Hmmmmm thought Keira I don’t remember hearing any dogs bark when I arrived wonder if those are something he made for someone else pets, she would have to ask him. Robert offered Keira a drink while the went over stuff she accepted and chose a drink containing alcohol just like a wine cooler no big deal she thought I will still be able to drive and it is only one. After everything was settled and Keira had given him a deposit for the purse and they were talking a bit as she finished her drink she remembered the leashes in the kitchen. She asked him if he had any pets and he said no. Then looking a bit surprised she asked then what are those leashes and collars for that are in the kitchen? Robert raised his eyebrows not sure what she was really asking. Keira stood up and said here over here these as she went into the kitchen and pointed. Just somethings I was experimenting making. Keira then said these little ones wont work they are too wide and to small around for even the smallest of puppies. Robert burst out laughing he laughed so hard a tear rolled down his cheek. Keira hands on hips asked, “Now just what are you laughing at Sir?” Robert stopped cold, narrowed his eyes looked at her and said Sir?? Why did you call me that? “I don’t know” Keira shrugged I just always say that. Well then Miss Keira let me tell you what these are and they are not for animals of any kind they are for people and I wanted to get some ready to take pictures of and post them on my website in an adult section. Keira’s eyes went wide………”do you mean to tell me that these are sex things for those sick people that tie each other up and beat them?” “First of all lady these people are no more sick than gay people are,and second how can you sit there and judge if you have never tried it?” Keira was very indignant TRY IT she yelled Have you ever tried it she asked Robert. “Well yes as a matter of fact I have.” he said. That’s it she said I am leaving here now my I please have my check back? Wait a minute said Robert lets just both calm down and talk about this like rational people. We have had some good conversation here tonight besides the business so why don’t you have another wine cooler relax and lets talk a bit more. Keira’s first thought was fuck that I am out of here, but she accepted the drink. Robert attempted to make her see or at least open her mind a bit but she was having no part of it. She still insisted it was a sick perverted lifestyle. She did not realize that she was attacking Robert’s lifestyle. He was getting angry as she called him (unbeknownst to her) all kinds of foul things. Finally he said so you never wore a choker back when they were in style? Of course I did she answered. Then just try this on you can take it off immediately if you like but try it on and he handed her the wider larger of the collars. Keira noticed it had 3 large D rings on it and chuckled. Well?, he asked now is that so sick and perverted?, how does it make you feel? Keira actually liked how it felt much to her amazement but was not going to admit it to him or anyone else. She was not one of those sick people and she knew it so liking it meant nothing. She said it isn’t bad but would probably be uncomfortable after a while as it was so wide. Robert laughed and Keira raised her hands up to remove it. Wait said Robert leave it on and see if it does before you finish your drink, Keira agreed. As they talked she kept raising her hand up to touch it without realizing it. The more they talked the more they disagreed on the topic of bondage and the likes. Keira stood up to leave and as she did she said, ” Well it is no wonder no woman will have you, it is obvious to me that you are just as sick and twisted as the rest of those perverted people!! You make me sick Sir!!” With that she reached up to take the collar off…..it had suddenly become very uncomfortable in her anger. In one quick swoop Robert had his arm around her waist and had both her arms held down so she could barely move. “You lady are a very rude and judgmental person. Look at how you are dressed, skirt up to your ass and shirt down to your belly button!! You have been giving me pussy shots all evening.” Then he told her I think you secretly would like to try this stuff, I think it makes you hot. He reached out with one hand and grabbed 2 leashes from the hat stand. CLICK! one right on the front of that collar!! she wrestled to get away from him but he was so fast soon he had both hands bound at her wrists. Keira kicked her shoes off knowing she could never run in those shoes. DAMN! she thought why cant I ever just keep my mouth shut??!! Keira kicked him and tried to get her hands free as he half carried half dragged her down the hall into his bedroom. Robert told her I will not harm you but you will experience some of the most wonderful pain, dont struggle so much. Keira yelled I will get away from you and when I do I am going straight to the police. Robert only laughed as he deposited her on the bed. Keira jumped right back up and tried to run for the door, but Robert was faster and pushed her back onto the bed. Keira started screaming and Robert said little miss no one will hear you clear out here and there is no need to be frightened, I told you I would not harm you only give you some pleasurable pain. Keira shook her head no, no, no, . Yes, Keira I mean to have you in every and any way I chose and you will be helpless to do anything but obey me for tonight I am your Master and you will get a small taste and some teachings of what a slave is in this world. NO! NO! NO! yelled Keira you will not ever touch me in that way!