Date: Fri, 24 Aug 2007 09:32:34 -0700
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Midlands Mistress (lesbian / authoratrain, F/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts of domination
between women.  If this type of content offends you
or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                   Midlands Mistress
                          By
                         Jan

	For the American women reading this story, it
took place in Manchester, England.  It is about equal
distant from Liverpool and Sheffield.  Gone are the
Dickson days of poverty but some of the Victorian
homes still survive.  It was in such a house that
Sophia had rented.

	She had just finished middle school and was
looking forward to actually living on her own.  It was
all a big adventure for Sophia.  It was the first time
she had been away from home.  She was only fifteen
years old and still trying to get into upper school.
She had gotten a job working in a restaurant as a
waitress.  It was going to take almost everything she
earned just to pay her rent and eat but she was
thrilled at the prospects of being on her own.  She
didn't have to answer to her parents for anything
anymore.

	It took her a little while to get acquainted with
the neighbors.  For the most part they were older
people that had retired and their children had moved
to the suburbs and rarely came to visit.  She did have
a woman living next door that looked like she was
middle aged.  She did learn that her name was Laura.

	Laura had just moved in but was not that
friendly.  She pretty much stayed to herself.  Sophia
was pretty much broke most of the time so she
stayed close to home when she was not working.  She
hardly ever saw Laura coming or going.  The most she
ever got from Laura when she waved at her in
greeting was a smile and a nod of her head.

	It was just a matter of luck one day when
Sophia got home from work that she discovered that
she had left her keys in her house when she had gone
to work.  She was about to panic when she saw Laura
coming out of her front door.  She ran next door and
explained her predicament.  She ended by asking if
she could use her phone to call her landlord for help.

	Laura opened her front door and told Sophia
that she was welcome t use her phone and wait there
until someone came to open her door.

	Sophia could not thank her enough.  She made
her phone call to her landlord.  The landlord assured
her that she would be there as soon as possible with
a key to open the door.  Sophia felt like a fool for
having locked herself out.  She vowed to herself to
have a spare key made and hide it out someplace just
in case she was foolish enough to do that again.

	While Sophia waited for the landlord to arrive
they chatted about a variety of things.  They even
flirted with each other a little.  Sophia developed a
bit of a crush on the mature woman.  When Laura
found out that Sophia was only fifteen she cooled a
bit.

	The landlord arrived in less than a half hour.
She opened the door for Sophia and followed her into
the house to insure that Sophia had indeed left her
keys in the house.  Sure enough they were resting on
the kitchen counter.

	A couple of days later Sophia could not resist
pretending that she had forgotten her keys again.
This time Laura said, "I have an appointment I have
to go too.  You are welcome to use my phone and wait
here until you get someone to open your front door
for you.  I will be back in a couple of hours."

	Being a young inquisitive girl she could not resist
checking out the home of her neighbor.  It was very
much like her house in size but this woman had much
better furniture.  When she passed the door to the
cellar she almost passed it by without a second look
when she felt a warm draft from the crack in the
door.  She paused and opened the door and turned on
the light as she went down the stairs.

	She was shocked to find what looked like a
torture chamber down there.  The room was
furnished rather sparsely but what drew her
attention were the devices designed to restrain and
punish people.  There were whips and paddles hanging
from the walls.  She could not resist picking them up
and feeling them.  Some of the whips were soft and
would hardly leave a mark on anyone but some were
wicked looking and she knew that these whips could
peel the skin off of a person's back.  There were
leather hoods and leather head straps with balls and
rubber cocks to gag people.  There were a variety of
dildos and things she would learn were butt plugs.
She must have lost track of time because Laura
returned home while she was in the cellar.

	Sophia heard Laura's high heels storming down
the stairs.  The sound was enough to frighten her.
Laura was truly furious when she saw her standing
there with the devices spread out in front of her.
She screamed at her to get out of her house.

	Sophia fled the cellar in sobbing tears.  Laura
refused to talk to Sophia for a full year.  Sophia had
given up all hope of finding out why Laura had a cellar
full of such strange devices or becoming Laura's
friend.

	Sophia was pleased with herself the day she
turned sixteen because she was legal in the eyes of
British law.  She was full of good cheer for all of her
customers until she saw Laura sitting at one of her
stations.

	She had to wait on her and Laura could not have
been meaner to her.  Laura started bossing her
around and complaining and making nasty comments
about everything.  Normally Sophia could contain her
anger but she snapped and had a bit of a temper
tantrum.

	The manager was quick to excuse Sophia and
apologize to the patron as she called another
waitress over to wait on the customer.

	Laura told him to bugger off she only wanted
Sophia to wait on her as she got out of her seat to
follow Sophia's path through the kitchen.  She found
Sophia standing just outside the back door sobbing
into a soaked handkerchief and puffing furiously on a
cigarette.  She apologized profusely for her rude
behavior.  She hugged her and took the cigarette
from her hand and tossed it away as she kissed her
on the mouth.

	She promised to behave if she wanted to serve
her dinner.  They returned to the dining room and
Sophia served her dinner.  When she gave Laura the
bill she picked up the empty plates and took them to
the scullery.  When she returned she found a large
tip included with the cash for the dinner.  There was
a note scribbled on the back of the bill for her to
stop by after work.

	When quitting time arrived she could hardly
contain herself.  While she was working she did not
think about Laura's invitation but after work she felt
like her chest would explode before she got home.

	She was still dressed in her waitress uniform.
The shoes were comfortable with thick rubber soles
and wide heels to absorb her standing on her feet for
hours at a time.  The dark gray dress was treated to
resist staining.  Water beaded and rolled off of the
material.  The apron was simple and practical.  It was
water repellant too and had large pockets for her
check book.  Management didn't allow them to carry
cigarettes so she had to leave them in her purse or
backpack.  She had to have her hair up while at work
but as soon as she put on her over coat she let her
long black hair down.

	When Sophia rang the old mechanical doorbell
by twisting the metal flower Laura opened the door.
Sophia saw that Laura had on a long dark dressing
gown that looked like something right out of a pre-
World War II Hollywood movie.  It hinted at being
transparent without allowing anyone actually seeing
anything.  Her feet were encased in black high heels
that were very tall.

	Laura was much taller than Sophia and the
added height of six inch heels made her even more
imposing.  The six inch heels made her look at least
six-feet five-inches tall.  Sophia was only 5 ft 2.
Laura helped her out of her overcoat and hung it in
the hall closet for her while she played the perfect
hostess.  She served wine and the two of them sat on
the parlor sofa.  They chatted for awhile before
Laura casually mentioned that she knew that Sophia
fancied her.

	Sophia almost choked on her wine.  She had no
idea that her feelings were that obvious.  Laura
placed her hand on Sophia's back and stroked her
back as she assured her that it was OK.  She felt the
same attraction for her the first time they had met.
Sophia was blushing like a child caught with her hand
in the cookie jar.

	Sophia asked, "Why wouldn't you talk to me for
the past year?"

	Laura said, "Last year I could go to jail for
seducing a minor.  Now anything we do would be
between consenting adults."  Then she casually
mentioned, "Would you like to see my cellar again?"

	Sophia sheepishly said, 'Yes" as if she would bolt
out of the door if Laura so much as said boo.

	Laura led Sophia to the cellar door and down
the stairs.  As far as Sophia could tell the room
looked the same as it did a year ago.  She really didn't
understand what all of the contraptions were used
for.  She picked up the sheepskin lined leather
handcuffs attached to chrome chains and looked at
them.

	Laura took one of them and attached it to one
of Sophia's wrists.  She knew better than to lock
both hands up or she would not be able to get the
girls clothes off of her without destroying the
uniform.  She was sure Sophia could not afford to
buy a new one.  She opened the cuff and removed it
while she untied the apron and pulled it over her
head.  Sophia was a little confused about what was
going on.  She didn't resist as Laura unbuttoned the
dress.  Sophia stepped out of the dress like a child
does when her mother undresses her for bed.

	Laura did admire what Sophia looked like in her
lingerie.  The young breasts were encased in an
inexpensive white bra and the panties did not match.
At least the elastic was loose enough not to create a
panty line.  The bra slipped off of the shoulders and
Laura cupped the young tits in her hands from behind.
She used her finger tips to flip the nipples until they
were rigid while breathing in Sophia's ear.  When
Laura released the breasts they hardly sagged.
While she was behind Sophia she reached for the
leather cuffs again this time she locked them tightly
around Sophia's wrist then she placed the other cuff
to the other wrist.

	Sophia had not even noticed the pulley attached
to the ceiling until Laura pulled on the chain lifting
her arms up and over her head.  Laura knelt in front
of her and pulled her panties down.  When they were
free of her feet Laura reached for a second pair of
cuffs that was attached to a wooden rod that was a
little to short to be a broom handle.  She attached
the cuffs to Sophia's ankles.  Sophia was effectively
standing spread eagle unable to close her legs.  She
was completely at Laura's mercy.

	Laura stood back and admired Sophia's nude
body.  She untied her dressing gown and pulled the
gown back and placed her hands on her hips.  Sophia
could not take her eyes off of Laura's body.  She had
the figure of a Jane Russell.  With the gown pulled
back Sophia saw that her high heels were in fact
boots that looked like riding boots.  There was a gold
chain around her waist with a coin right in the middle
pulling the chain down as if drawing a viewer's eye
towards the black patch of pubic hair on her pubis.
She was otherwise naked.  Sophia thought she looked
like one of those women on the covers of prurient
magazines on the corner news stands that men pawed
over.  Seeing her naked did excite her beyond belief.

	Laura placed a bent finger under her chin as she
pondered what to do with her new conquest.  She
looked at the toys spread out on the table against the
wall and selected the leather muzzle with the big red
rubber ball that would fill Sophia's mouth effectively
gagging her.  She would be unable to voice her
protestations.  She stuck the ball in Sophia's mouth
and buckled the straps around her head.

	Sophia marveled at the selection of devices on
the table.  She feared that Laura was planning to use
all of them on her body.  She knew that some of them
could leave lasting marks.  That scared her.

	Laura picked up a variety of whips and paddles.
She enjoyed the fear on Sophia's face.  She selected
a paddle that looked like a cricket bat that had been
shortened.  She tested it by slapping the palm of her
hand.  She stood by the side of Sophia and gave her
butt a quick swat.  The sound of the contact with the
soft skin of her ass resounded against the cellar walls
with a resounding crack.

	Sophia felt a shooting pain on the cheek of her
ass that came so quick that it took a moment for the
pain to register in her mind.  The second blow had
been received before it registered and she cried out
in pain against the gag.  Both spheres of her ass were
bright red and Laura could feel the heat on her hand
inches away from touching the ass.

	Laura put the bat back on the table and
selected a strip of tanned saddle leather that looked
like a belt and began whipping the backs of Sophia's
legs.  When they were red she started whipping her
breasts.  As much as it hurt Sophia could not believe
how much it turned her on when the belt struck her
nipples.  She felt her pussy juices seeping from her
pussy.  Just when she thought she could not take
anymore Laura stood right in front of her and placed
the palm of her hand on Sophia's pussy and gave it a
firm slap before stuffing three fingers into the
pussy.  Sophia could not believe she had a climax
standing there.  She went limp and hung there by the
handcuffs.

	When Laura released the chain and removed the
cuffs she made Sophia walk around the room with her
ankles still attached to the rod.  She eventually led
her to a leather covered sawhorse and bent her over
the sawhorse and attached her wrists to the legs of
the sawhorse.

	Laura selected a butt plug she figured would
cause Sophia the least amount of discomfort as
possible.  She showed Sophia the plug before she
inserted it into her ass.  She stepped back and made
sure Sophia could not discharge the plug before she
selected the dildo she wanted to use on Sophia.  She
stepped into the harness and buckled it on tightly.
She stood behind Sophia and inserted it into Sophia's
pussy.  That way every time her belly came in contact
with Sophia's ass it drove the butt plug deeper into
her ass.  She fucked Sophia until she was having
climaxes on top of each other and sweat was dripping
from her face and body.

	When Laura was satisfied with her efforts she
released her ankles before undoing her wrists.  She
had to help Sophia to a leather chair and sat her
down to recover.  When she looked at the sawhorse
she saw that the leather was damp where Sophia's
body was in contact with the horse.

	Laura removed the gag and watched as Sophia
moved her jaw around to relax it.  Laura led Sophia
upstairs where she placed her in her tub.  The warm
water felt good and relaxed Sophia.  Laura washed
her like a baby and made sure her cavities were clean
before she drained the tub and dried her off.  She
took her to bed without bathing herself because she
wanted Sophia to get the full effect of her unwashed
pussy when she made her get between her legs and
suck her pussy.

	Sophia sucked Laura to two climaxes and licked
her clean before Laura allowed her to sleep.  Sophia
discovered that she was a submissive sex slave that
evening and resigned herself to being Laura's sex
slave.



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