My first cashmeet

I and my slutty pig had agreed upon a time and a location in the backstreets of central London. When I walked up to my sub I was greeted with a cheeky grin and a bunch flowers. He was clearly nervous though and he couldn't stop staring at me. 

'Eyes down, don't you dare look at me!' I said.

I made him kneel on the wet concrete and he began counting out the cash, note by note. The silly fucker kept dropping the notes on the floor. So, I slapped him each time he did it. 

After I'd received my £300 I kicked him hard in balls. Twice. I told him he couldn't get up until I'd turn the corner. He had to wait 15 minutes until he could leave our meeting point.

That cash meet was so hot, fully made me wet.

We have an agreement that no videos or tasks will be publicised.

He sends each day sometimes in the form of gcs, shows initiative and completes his tasks promptly.

It's going well...