Date: Fri, 12 Nov 2004 11:50:19 -0800
From: Jan 0 <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Making a Submissive (Adult youth, Authoritarian, F/f)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a woman and a teenager. If this
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not read it.
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Making a Submissive
By
Jan
It's strange the way a girl can finally come to grips with
the reality of her sexual preference. Sarah was sitting in the
dressing room of her gymnasium class watching the senior girls
on the field hockey and volleyball teams changing clothes when
it slowly dawned on her that they were actually sexually
attractive to her. She had long ago realized that she had no
interest in having sex with the boys she knew. They all seemed
to be filthy mouthed brutes to her but this new realization was
difficult for her to accept. After all she had been raised in a
proper family where such things just didn't happen.
Soon after she noticed the way her English teach looked
at some of the girl's in her class including herself. Sarah
suspected that the woman was a lesbian. That fact excited her
greatly, but she never had the nerve to act on her suspicions
other than to blush and return the look.
Unlike in the USA where public education lasts for
twelve years in English schools end at the age of fifteen and
everyone takes tests to see if they are going on to advanced
schools. When Sarah completed her tests she managed to score
high enough to be admitted to a good school. On the night of
the final social event of the year the English teacher took Sarah
aside and told her, "This is a sample of what could have been."
Then she took Sarah's face in her hands and kissed her on the
mouth. Sarah had practiced kissing other girls before but none
had ever kissed her the way this woman did. The kiss was
terrific. It left her with her head spinning. To her surprise and
disappointment the teacher was gone before Sarah could collect
herself enough to say anything.
While shopping for clothes one day some months later
she ran into her English teacher again. Neither of them seemed
in a hurry on such a rainy day and they stood chatting among
the clothes racks until they began getting nasty looks from the
clerks. At that point they agreed to have a cup of tea at a
nearby shop.
Sarah told her about the school she was attending now
and Ms. Jones told her of the latest happenings at her old one.
Eventually the conversation became less formal and she found
herself asking Ms. Jones a personal question. She admitted that
for the past couple of years she found herself thinking of her
fellow girl students in a sexual way. Then she asked Ms. Jones
the question she would have never had the nerve to ask when
she was in her class, "I always noticed the way you looked at
me and my classmates. Do you have the same desires for girls
like I do?"
Ms. Jones picked up her cup and took a long sip while
looking over the rim into Sarah's eyes. It was as if she were
weighing her response first.
"Well my dear to tell you the truth I am a bit of a queer
ducky myself."
She sat her cup down and reached across the small table
taking Sarah's hands in hers. She looked into the youngster's
eyes for any sign of rejection. Seeing none the woman asked
Sarah to join her on the tram to her home for a more intimate
discussion of the subject.
It was a thrilling ride, sitting there hand in hand. Sarah
had a lump in her throat and found it difficult to talk other than
to grunt until they arrived at the stop where Ms. Jones led her
off. When they opened the front door of her apartment and
entered Ms. Jones dropped her packages on the floor and took
Sarah in her arms and kissed her passionately on the mouth.
The two aroused females practically ripped each other's clothes
off before they stumbled unsuccessfully towards the davenport.
They fell on the floor where they giggled like little girls as they
rolled around on the carpet.
Ms. Jones was a stunning redhead with an abundance of
freckles found all over her body with the exception of the
mounds of her creamy white bottom. Sarah was a little heavy
for her 5' 6" frame and her dishwater blonde hair is cut so that
it was short of her neck. Her body was clear of any blemish
other than a few small moles. The two lovers spent the
afternoon exploring the delights of on another's body.
The relationship begun that rainy afternoon lasted
through Sarah's collage years. Ms. Jones introduced the girl to
a life style that was a little kinky for the average person. Even
though Ms. Jones was old enough to be Sarah's mother she
wanted Sarah to dominate her. Eventually she bought Sarah a
variety of items that turned her on and encouraged Sarah to use
them. One thing that excited her a great deal was the smell and
feel of tight leather. The first thing she bought Sarah was a
leather merry widow corset. She loved the way it made Sarah's
waist so small that the girl could hardly breathe and the way her
large breasts spilled over the top of the garment. Those milky
white tits sat heavy on top of the cups and the areolas stuck out
like bumper horns on old American cars. Sarah's pubic area
was sparsely covered with dirty blonde hairs. The corset forced
her vulva to protrude and the garter straps cut into her flesh in a
very sensuous manner.
The nylons she bought her were dark seamless with lace
spandex tops. They didn't really require garters but the effect
of the straps made them look like the ones seen in a 1920's
erotic photograph. To complete the erotic effect she picked out
a variety of shoes and boots.
The pumps all had 4 inch heels and some had ankle
straps. Some of the boots were ridding boots and other's came
up so high on her thigh that they had elastic gussets to hold
them up. They had to be custom fitted to Sarah because they
came all the way up to her crotch.
A biker image was also included. It was black leather
chaps that zipped from crotch to ankle. The chaps were
attached to a studded belt around her waist. When she went out
wearing the chaps she had to cover up in a long leather duster
coat because her vulva and bum fully exposed. At parties she
was a hit with just her chaps and high-heeled boots. All of the
other dykes wanted to feel her exposed privates.
For fun Ms. Jones got her hip-hugger leather shorts that
hardly reached the top of the crack of her ass. The leather top
she picked to go with them was bikini style. It had cups with
holes in them so that her nipples were sticking out. To
complete the domination picture Ms Jones got her real ridding
croup and rubber toys.
Sarah learned to enjoy the lifestyle and she became very
proficient in it. Ms Jones became her obedient sex slave. One
that serviced her ever needs when and where she was told. The
more she abused and humiliated the poor woman the more Ms.
Jones loved her. Before the relationship ended Sarah was
regularly standing over the submissive Ms. Jones and using her
mouth for a urinal.
As time passed Sarah moved on in her relationships with
other women. She had a few other girlfriends and romances
some of which lasted longer than others. Eventually she moved
into a small home in a family neighborhood.
One day she saw new neighbors moving into a house
across the street. It was a mother and daughter as far as she
could tell. Being an inquisitive woman she wondered where the
man of the house might be. It only took a few days to find out
from one of the other neighbors that the woman was divorced
and the daughter was 17 years of age.
She went out of her way to meet these new women and
befriend them. The mother's name was Margaret and the
daughter's name was Michelle. She was a tall girl at 5' 9". Her
hair was long and blonde and her blue eyes were clear and
piercing. Her body was very slender with a modest 34-C bust,
well formed hips and a buttocks that made Sarah salivate.
Michelle soon got a part time job working at a gym. One
evening Sarah, who pretended to be interested in exercise,
offered to drive her to work. It was a raining night and she
stayed to watch her conduct an exercise class. Then she drove
her home. Rather that just drop her off at her house she offered
to make them coffee.
Michelle sat across the dinning table and they talked
about what school was like and what she wanted to do with her
life. During the conversation Michelle boldly mentioned that
she had seen the way Sarah had been looking at the women in
her class tonight. She said it was as if she were undressing
them with her eyes.
Sarah thought a moment before decided to answer. "I am
a lesbian Michelle and I love to look at shapely women in their
spandex outfits."
Michelle admitted that she also found the women in her
classes attractive in a sexual way and then she asked, "What is
it like to make love to another woman"
"For me it is it is the best feeling in the world. Only a
woman knows how best to excite and satisfy another woman."
"I'm sure a good looking young girl like you has boys
flocking after you all of the time."
"I have dated a few but I have only had sex one time
before. The boy was clumsy and crude and it hurt so much I
never wanted to do that again. When guys I dated after that
tried feeling me up I would freeze up and demand that they take
me home. My only sexual outlet since then has been
masturbation."
"That is a shame. A gorgeous girl like you should be
having sex any time she feels horny. If you were my lover you
would never have to masturbate again other than to excite me."
Michelle blushed, "How do you go about letting a
woman know you want to make love to her?"
"Here, let me show you dear. If at any time you don't
want me to continue just say so and I will stop."
Michelle was very nervous when Sarah touched her hand.
She sat perfectly still when Sarah got up and came around the
table and pulled a chair up next to hers. For a moment she
stiffened when Sarah kissed her on the mouth. After a couple
of light kissed Michelle began to relax. She even opened her
lips enough to allow Sarah to invade her mouth with her
tongue.
When Michelle did not resist Sarah put her hand under
Michelle's T-shirt and gently felt her breast through her latex
sports bra. She could feel the way Michelle's skin trembled at
her touch, silently signaling her willingness to continue. Sarah
continued lifting Michelle's arms so that she could pull the t-
shirt over her head. The tight fitting black sports bra took a
good deal more effort to remove it but the treasures it held
made the task worthwhile.
Once exposed Sarah could see that Michelle had the
sweetest looking breasts. Sarah leaned forward and felt the soft
orbs with her hands before taking the nipple of one of them into
her mouth. She slowly sucked on that rubbery tip and used her
tongue to flick it about before placing the other nipple into her
mouth.
Michelle was starting to moan as she started stroking the
back of Sarah's head. Sarah slipped her hand down the front of
Michelle's spandex exercise tights. She felt the tight fitting
thong panties. The spandex held her hand tightly against the
girl's body. She felt the heat of her body. The panties were
wet and funky smelling because of the workout. Sarah could
smell the odor drifting up to her nose and knew that she wanted
to taste this girl's pussy more than anything.
When Sarah made the move to kneel in front of the girl's
chair Michelle had that moment of panic that made her want to
run but the feeling of pure sex had her ready to do anything to
find out what this kind of sex was like. She even lifted her butt
out of the chair when Sarah started pulling down the girl's
exercise outfit. She had not removed the girl's cross trainer
shoes so the spandex held her ankles together such that that she
was restrained from escaping even if she wanted to. Then
Sarah pulled down the thong and discovered that the girl's
vulva was clean-shaven.
Sarah had to place her hands on Michelle's knees to part
her legs. She looked up into those beautiful blue eyes as she
moved her head between the girl's legs and touched her vulva
with her tongue. The girl's vagina was as tight as that of a
small child. She thrilled at parting her youthful labia with her
tongue.
Michelle was squirming around on the chair like she was
sitting on an ant hill. The thrill of having a wet mouth on her
pussy was a heavenly torture. Sarah was licking on her little
nub of a clitoris while she stuck a finger into her steamy wet
hole.
Thanks to her youthful sexual experiment she had lost
her hymen. When Sarah's finger invaded her it met no
resistance. The girl found the feeling of the object in her vagina
very exciting. By the time Sarah had three fingers inside her
Michelle was humping her hand so much that the chair was
noisily rocking on the hardwood floor.
Michelle's climax was loud and wonderful after which
she went limp. Her eyes were closed as Sarah removed her
fingers and held them under Michelle's nose and traced a wet
line across her upper lip before sticking her finger in the girl's
mouth so that she could taste her own juice. After that they
kissed on the mouth a few more times before Michelle had to
get dressed and cross the street to her home.
Sarah was wise enough to not reveal the full scoped of
her sexual desires to Michelle. She knew that if she showed her
everything at one time she might be frightened away.
With each visit Michelle made to Sarah's home she was
taught a little more about sex between women. Her second visit
was a repeat of the first where Sarah sucked her breasts and
tasted her pussy. Michelle was a quick learner. By the third or
fourth visit the girl was eager to find out what it was like to
suck Sarah's breasts and she knelt between Sarah's legs and put
her face close enough to feel her body heat before she worked
up the nerve to stick her tongue against her pussy. That turned
her on so much that she wanted eat her older friend whenever
she could visit.
Her visits were so common that Michelle's mother
trusted Sarah to look after Michelle when ever she had to make
business trips for a day or two down to London. Michelle even
kept changes of clothes and toiletries so she didn't have to go
home to brush her teeth or look for makeup. The only fly in the
ointment was Michelle's increasing attachment to Sarah.
The girl developed some strong jealousy when Sarah
would have visitors that would stay overnight. On such nights
Michelle was told that she could not stay overnight because the
guest would be using the guest bedroom.
Michelle knew that Sarah was having sex with these
women and she was obsessed to know what these women had
to offer Sarah that she could not provide. She made a point to
sneak across the street and around to the back of her home one
such night. She struggled to find a way to peek into the
bedroom window.
What she saw was a bit shocking to her. There was
Sarah was dressed up on black leather merry widow with dark
nylons attached to the straps. She was in extremely high heeled
pumps. Her large breasts were forced upwards and her crotch
was exposed and the only thing on her backside was a couple of
garter straps that cut into her bum. She had a croup in her hand
and was spanking the ass of a woman that was on her knees.
The woman's bum was streaked with red marks where the
croup had struck her. The woman was begging for forgiveness
with every blow and promising to obey Mistress Sarah's every
wish.
To prove her submission Sarah lifted one leg and placed
it on a vanity chair and insisted that the woman lick her asshole.
The woman crawled between her legs and clung to her legs
while she moved her face between Sarah's backside.
Michelle watched as the woman stuck out her tongue and
bathed Sarah's ass. As an incentive Sarah slapped her across
her breasts with the croup. A red mark was visible as quick as
the croup was pulled back. Michelle stood there mesmerized
by the sight of the way Sarah was dominating this woman. She
was almost frightened by the rough way Sarah treated her. The
woman seemed to be willing to do anything Sarah wanted to
please her. No matter what Sarah demanded of her the woman
did it without hesitation. The croup was laid on her flesh to
encourage her to work harder. It was as if the more degradation
Sarah heaped on her the more the woman got off on it.
At one point Sarah sat on the chair and made the woman
suck her pussy while she used the pointed toe of her right pump
to fuck the woman's cunt. The last thing Sarah did was to stand
over her when they were on the hardwood floor and she peed on
her hair and into her open mouth. The woman looked like she
was in bliss as she closed her eyes and swallowed the pee as
fast as she could. Michelle slipped away when the women had
to bring rags from the bathroom to clean up the floor.
She had to think about what she had seen for a couple of
days. She finally decided she had to find out from Sarah why
she did that to the woman. She went over after dinner and it
took her awhile before she could confront Sarah with what she
had seen.
Sarah was a little upset that Michelle had spied on her.
But she cooled off and told her that her women friends were
women that liked to be dominated. The games they played
were what they wanted. If they ever felt that they had had
enough they could simply say the agreed to "safe word" and the
game would stop.
She went on to tell her that she like the costumes she put
on and way they made her feel. She said that she could almost
cum from the smell of leather covered with her pussy juice.
She went on to explain that she was only truly comfortable
being in control and that the women she played with were
happiest when they were being dominated.
Michelle was not sure she could do the things she had
seen the woman do but she would like to try. Sarah offered to
let her find out how far she could go. Michelle agreed to try.
Sarah left her sitting on the davenport while she changed
clothes. When she returned she was in black leather chaps and a
black leather bra with holes to expose her nipples. The boots
had heels every bit as high as the pumps she had on the other
night. In her hand were a few items that immediately caught
Michelle's attention.
She had that short croup from the other night, a collar
with a leash and couple of a rubber items. One looked like a
rubber cock the other thing looked like a rubber cone that
narrowed quickly and flared out to form a base.
Sarah demanded that Michelle remove all of her clothes.
When her pink body was totally naked Sarah handed her the
collar and told her to put it on. Then Sarah led her by the leash
around the house. She even took her to the bedroom long
enough to retrieve a scrap book filled with photos of women
being dominated. It only took Michelle a few pictures to find
out what those rubber toys were used for. She could not believe
that Sarah was going to use them on her.
When they were back in the living room Sarah demanded
that she kiss her pussy. When Michelle didn't move fast
enough she flipped the croup out and left a red mark above her
nipple on her right tit. Michelle felt the pain and cried out. The
pain created an erotic feeling in the nipple. She wanted to play
with it but Sarah slapped her hand away with the croup. After
she had sucked Sarah's pussy for a few minutes Sarah
demanded that she get on her hands and knees with her bum in
the air.
When Michelle had her face on the floor and her butt in
the air Sarah walked around her and spit on the cone. Then she
inserted it into her asshole. Michelle whimpered and pleaded
for mercy as the thing stretched her young rectum further than
she had ever experienced. Finally her sphincter clamed down
around the bottleneck so that the only way it would be removed
was to pull it out. The pain subsided after a while and Michelle
had the strangest feeling. The pressure from the plug in her ass
made her clitoris feel like it would explode.
Just to add to the feeling Sarah laid a couple of red marks
across her bottom. Then she pulled the leash and forced
Michelle to follow her around the room. The movement of her
body moved the butt plug and reminded her that her butt was
full. She had the feeling that she wanted to shit but could not
force it out. Sarah had her sit on a hard bottomed chair. She
new that Michelle would feel the plug even more that way.
She went into the bathroom and came back with a bottle
of baby oil and lubed the shaft of the dildo. Michelle had lost
her hymen to a hairbrush handle when she was 12 but this
replica of a man's cock was bigger than anything she had put in
her pussy before. She was sitting right on the edge on the chair.
Sarah knelt in front of her and held her labia open as she guided
the shaft into her vagina. By the time Sarah had all of it in her
cunt except for what she needed as a handle Michelle was
sweating.
Sarah started fucking her slowly. Michelle could taste
the sweat on her upper lip. She could not separate the pain
from the thrill of the feelings in her body. As the rhythm
increased Michelle was rocking back and forth as the tool went
in and out of her lusting cunt. The plug in her ass was being
moved as well until her whole body was consumed in the
rapture of an orgasm that left her as limp as a rag doll. She
could only sigh when the climax swept over her body.
Sarah had to remove the dildo and help her to her feet.
She knew from experience that she would need to get her to the
bathroom before removing the butt plug. She had Michelle
squat over the toilet and she reached around her to grip the base
and begin removing the plug.
Michelle could not control her sphincter and a flood of
loose watery shit splashed into the bowl. Michelle was
embarrassed by the smell that filled the small space of the
bathroom. Her rectum was open like a gaping mouth for
several seconds after the rubber cone was removed and Sarah
took the opportunity to thrust her fingers into the hole. When
she was finished Sarah flushed the toilet and drew a bath for
Michelle.
She knelt by the tub and bathed her like a baby. She
dried her and powered her body before dressing her and sending
her home to think about what had happened to her.
Michelle was exhausted from what she had experienced.
She wanted to sleep but she could not stop thinking about what
they had done. Every time she turned over her anus reminded
her that it had been stretched more than she would have though
possible. Likewise her vagina had been opened and penetrated
to new depths. Her anus and vagina were throbbing most of the
night.
The next morning even Michelle's mother could not help
notice the way Michelle was walking. Michelle had to say she
pulled a muscle running at work. At school that day she felt
like her anus and vagina were leaking juice so she placed a
menstrual pad in her panties. She even felt like anyone close to
her could smell her pussy.
When she got to the gym she showered before
conducting her class. Even so she felt like several of the
women were giving her suspicious looks. She feared that they
could smell her pussy and knew she was leaking vagina juice.
By the time class was over she was so horny she didn't
even shower. She stayed in her latex tights, drove home and
rushed across the street to Sarah's home.
Nothing needed to be said. Michelle jumped into Sarah's
arms and wrapped her legs around her waist. She kissed her
and promised to find a way to spend the weekend with her.
Sarah wanted to check her body for marks and what her
vagina and anus looked like. There were only traces of marks
where the croup had marked her. When Sarah put Michelle
face down to inspect her vagina and anus she found that they
both relaxed when she inserted two fingers and spread them.
She knew that by the weekend Michelle would be as tight as the
first time. Michelle was a total submissive by the time she went
away to college.
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