Yes Miss

Oh my.

I saw her, she is beautiful. I saw her sitting at the bar in the club I work at. No, I don't own it or anything, I am just one of the bartender. Her hair is long, cascading in deep brown curls down her back, her skin a beautiful caramel color, sitting she looked to be about 5'5" give or take an inch, her little red dress hugging her beautiful curves, man, did she have curves I adjust myself slightly as I feel my pants tighten. The club had popped off tonight, Subs and their Dom's littered the club in various states of euphoria. To be honest the people here mostly drink wines, so my bartending skills are of little use, but the owners wanted someone who knew their way around a bar just in case. I enjoy my job so I'm here six nights out of the week and this is the second time I have seen this beautiful woman and the second time I have made her drink which was tequila with an aluminum cube to keep it cool with a lime on the ridge. I don't look like what people associate with subs I am a large muscular guy I weigh a good 250 my height a staggering 6'4", and I absolutely adore dominant women. It seems whenever I get in a relationship with a dominant woman they immediately want me to become the dominant in the relationship when I really want to serve them. Then I usually get that awkward admittance that they're not really into bdsm they thought I was hot and hoped they could change me. Four relationships later and I am single as can be and it does not feel good. I see the woman I had served get up and walk off towards one of our head Dom's who watches over the play and scenes happening and begins to hold light conversation with him. His eyes flicker to me slightly and a smile cracks on his face, I can promise this man rarely smiles so this comes as a surprise. I feel heat rush to my face 'oh god did I scare her, was the drink wrong, is she mad, I was probably being creepy... I am so fired' I begin to think myself into a bit of a downward spiral but never show it cause if I am getting fired may as well leave with a bit of dignity, so I continue to make drinks as I had been. I look up to see the head Dom and the Miss whom I had been serving walking in my direction. Oh my, now its time to sweat a bit.