2 days after my first meeting with Jez my new black master he text me and asked me to be ready for him at 7 that evening. I was instructed to wear stockings, high heels, short skirt and a low cut blouse. I took my time preparing for him. Phil enjoyed watching me dress for my new master, although he seemed surprised I was prepared to go out dressed, as I was, “slutty” in his words. After I’d finished getting ready, Phil handed me an unopened package, “Jez instructed me to buy you these”. I asked what it was but he wouldn’t tell me. I took one last look in the mirror I did look slutty, the skirt was so short you could glimpse my stocking tops and the blouse showed off a hell of a lot of cleavage. I new he’d be pleased. At 7 Jez pulled up in his car, I left the house hoping none of the neighbours would see me dressed as I was and getting into his car, Phil to be truthful didn’t care if they did. In the car he leaned over and kissed me squeezing my tit’s, god I was so scared someone could see, even though no one was outside. Breaking away he smiled “good you have the package, let’s go” and we drove away. I thought we would go straight to his place but Jez took us to a bar in town. I hadn’t bargained on this and felt uneasy dressed as I was but he was in no mood for me to be disobedient. When we entered the bar hand in hand I could feel the guys eyes on me but I knew this was part of my new life as his sub slut so I tried my best to relax and enjoy myself. We got a drink found a table and sat down. The bar was quite busy so other couples occupied the tables next to ours, Jez seemed pleased about this. “Did Phil like your new look?” he asked me knowing we could be overheard, “Yes Sir” I replied. “Did you tell him the details of our first night together, every detail?”, “yes sir”. “So he understands I own you as my sub?”, “yes sir”. The women on the other table gasped when she heard that! He knew others where listening and this spurred him on. His hand which had been resting on my knee started stroking my inner thigh working it's way slowly higher. As his fingers slid into me i struggled to maintain my composure not wanting everyone in the bar to know what he was doing. It was a losing battle to my horror I felt myself reaching a climax, i couldn't stop it and gripped his arm as waves of intense pleasure rolled through me. He let me recover trying to avoid the stares and we left soon, I could feel the eyes on me as we walked out. An little later we were back at his place, as soon as we entered his lounge I stripped to just my stockings and high heels and stood before him. He left me there for a short time and took some photos of me with his phone and sent them to Phil. He then opened the packaged showing me the contents a bondage collar with nipple clamps, lead, flogger and a riding whip. “A gift from your wimp of a husband to expand your training as my submissive slut!”. I knew to expect this but I was still very nervous however I trusted Jez. He fitted the Collar and attached the nipple clamps, god they hurt but the pain excited me it was different kind of pleasure totally new to me. He then attached the lead, gagged me and took another photo. He then led me into the kitchen and bent me over a chair he’d placed in the middle of the floor to which I was tied. I was completely helpless totally under his control and it was heaven. I was then flogged for the first time gently to begin with but as the excitement overcame both of us he flogged me harder. The pain was intense but at the same time it was giving me incredible pleasure more than I ever thought possible. All the time he flogged me he was calling me names his “slut, whore…” When he eventually stopped he pushed his gorgeous black cock into my mouth allowing me to suck him until his seed emptied down my throat. I was then untied and taken upstairs. For the next few hours Jez used and abused me, I gave into whatever he demanded, I know that may sound strange to some of you but it ‘s what I want. I went home the next morning full of his seed and feeling amazing. I couldn't wait for his next call I hoped i wouldn’t have to wait too long.