I was feeling a little stressed and frustrated. So I tied him to a chair and emptied his pockets he had a zippo lighter his wallet a pen knife and a condom on him. Anger tore through me, the idea that on a first meet he thought he'd get layed after I had specifically told him I didn't do that. He was my toy not the other way round. I said If he wanted me to trust him he would need to prove it. I asked him if there was somewhere quiet we could go and get better acquainted. I untied him but kept hold of the rope as i would still be needing it.He led me out into a small courtyard garden it was beautiful I could smell hibiscus and clematis.He sat down on a swing seat and I bound his hands behind him and tied to the cross beam. The dick head had a huge smile on his face as I slowly removed his belt, not knowing that I need to restrain his waist. I put the belt around his middle it just managed to fit snugly. Then he trousers came down I took the pen knife and cut through his boxers. I lifted my skirt to show him I was wearing crotchless panties I sat my self down on his lap and wriggled I could feel his cock rubbing my bare skin. I lent in a whispered would you like me to play with it as promised. " that's why I'm hear mistress" . I immediately got up looking around for something to use. A million and 1 ideas rushing through my head and then I saw it. A gas barbecue with all the implements. I got up and reached for the power button I could see the coals heating up nicely . I took the prongs and put them into the coals. My friend was sitting patiently waiting for me. "why aren't you standing to attention. I will have to hurt you, you worthless piece of meat". I picked up the tongs and pulled his shirt up . I clamped the tongs onto his erect nipple he moaned with a mixture of pleasure and agony. I twisted his nipple till he started to get hard. I took his hard cock and started rubbing it" have you been a bad boy did you think mistress would fuck you on our first meeting" he replied through gritted teeth " yes miss I've been a very bad boy". I backed off picked up the prongs that were quite hot by now and touched the tip of his cock with it. He moaned in agony trying desperately to get free from the ropes and his belt. I was pleased with my potential slave, so after a few minutes I undid the belt and rope and helped him to his feet. I led him back indoors. As I was leaving he threw him self at my feet " when can I see you again, please I need you to show me how a good boy acts". I just patted him on the head and replied " I might call you if I get bored of real men".