Date: Sat, 25 Mar 2017 16:38:14 -0400
From: KC-Perrin
Subject: The Domme's Apprentice

The Domme's Apprentice (F/F D/s, Spanking Consensual) by KC-Perrin 2016

It all started with a simple email in which Erika asked the
following:

Mistress Anna Before I ask for your help, I wanted to say I'm a big fan of
your work and your video's. Your professional attitude in what you do is what
convinced me in contacting you. My name is Erika. I'm twenty-four years old
and I've been in a strong relation with another girl my age for over three
years now. Her name is Sophie. Early on in our relationship we've discovered
each other's interest in BDSM. We have experimented together, spending plenty
of time across each other's knees, just like the women in your videos. As
things progressed, we started to fall into more specific roles, where I would
more often be the one dominating, while my girlfriend would submit. My
girlfriend is the one who showed me your video's for the first time. Video's in
which such spankings aren't just part of a sexual experience, but a
lifestyle encompassing discipline. We have discussed making the step from fun to
discipline a lot, but we feel insecure as how this would influence our
relationship and how to make that first step. This is why I hoped you could help
us. Perhaps you could share some of your knowledge and give us some tips on
how to move forward with such a relationship. Kind regards Erika She had sent
this email just a week ago. Mistress Anna had answered not two days later.
Her answer had been short, but had included an invitation to come meet her in
person and talk face to face about their desires. This is why Erika and her
girlfriend Sophie -- whom Anna had explicitly said should attend as well --
drove up the lane to the front door of the large mansion where mistress Anna
lived. Nervously the two girls walked up the short flight of stairs to the
large double doors. Mistress Anna opened these shortly after they rang the
bell. She looked just like in her video's: her hair was put up with not a
strand out of place, her make-up was subtle and accentuated her face, her dress
hugged her body and was almost short enough to reveal the lace at the top
of her stockings. In short, she was beautiful. Her broad smile made the girls
immediately feel welcome when she invited them in and led them to the
sitting room. When Erika recognized the room from several of the video's she'd
watched, she realized many of Mistress Anna's films were recorded in her own
home. The realization woke the butterflies in her stomach. A quick look at
Sophie told her she recognized the space as well, she was blushing deeply,
they had probably both fantasized visiting this room and its owner, but for
other reasons then just talking. They sat down on the sofa on which many
naughty girls had cried their eyes out as mistress Anna offered them something to
drink. Fidgeting and unable to look at each other they waited for her to
return. Still smiling Anna returned to them and placed the drinks on a low
table as she sat opposite them in a high-backed wooden chair. "Well then." She
said. "It's very nice to meet you. I don't often get a chance to talk to
some of my fans." "It's nice to meet you to Mistress Anna." Erika managed
to reply, Sophie seemed too shy to talk. Anna's smile broadened. "Anna is
fine, please. No need to call me mistress, you're not here for a session after
all." "No." Erika replied, as Sophie shook her head. "Well then. I can
see you're both nervous, so let me do the talking for a bit. I have a couple
of questions for you." She looked at Erika as she asked: "I assume you're
the one who send me that email asking for my help?" Erika nodded. "Then you
must be Sophie. Tell me, did you know about the email Erika send me?" Sophie
shook her head. "I thought so." She looked back at Erika. "Why didn't you
tell your friend you were looking for help? In your email you told me you
two talked about this before. What did you talk about?" Erika blushed,
Mistress Anna was good at making you feel bad about your actions, even though she
hadn't considered it necessary to inform Sophie she was sending that email. "
We talked about using discipline in our relationship, about maybe setting
some rules for Sophie to follow, things like that." Erika said. "I told her
about the email when you replied, I just didn't think it was necessary to
tell her before in case we got no reply."  "It seems to me you've been
talking about the wrong things." Mistress Anna replied. "Discipline and rules are
great, but they are not a whole, more a means to reach an end. What is the
goal you wish to reach with these rules?" Without waiting for an answer she
looked at Sophie. "How did you feel when you learned Erika had sent such a
mail without telling you?" Sophie looked at Erika and then back at Anna. "
Embarrassed." She answered. "Of course you felt embarrassed." Anna agreed. "
The most important thing between a sub and her Domme is trust. You should be
able to trust her with all of your feelings and secrets." She looked back
at Erika. "Do you think you might have betrayed Sophie's trust by telling
her secret -- her interest in BDSM -- to a complete stranger on the internet,
by sending that email?" Erika was now blushing as deeply as Sophie was
before. She had come here hoping to get some tips on being a better Domme; but
instead she started to feel more and more like a misbehaving submissive. "Yes."
 She replied, her head held down. "I'm sorry." She said to Sophie.
Mistress Anna smiled again and clapped her hands. "Very good." She replied. "It's
important to know Erika that being a Domme doesn't mean you can't make
mistakes. By apologizing to Sophie you've shown to me that you can respect her
as a good sub deserves. I think you just made your first step in becoming a
good mistress." When Anna got up to refill their drinks, Erika and Sophie
looked at each other. "I wasn't really upset you sent that email." Sophie
said. Erika smiled. "For a moment I was worried mistress Anna was going to
spank me for that." Both girls sat giggling when the mistress returned. "I see
you're both starting to relax." She said. "When I read your email Erika, I
had an idea, a proposal for you. While it is important for a Domme to
respect her sub, and that respect is earned by obedience and willingness to
please; it is equally important for the sub to respect her Domme. This respect is
a bit harder to earn however." She looked at Sophie. "Now, I know you're
thinking you already respect your friend. But just wait until she has
disciplined you a few times, those feelings might change if she doesn't act like a
proper Domme at those times." She returned her attention to Erika. "You
spoke earlier about setting rules for Sophie. What you actually should be doing
is setting rules for he both of you. How can Sophie respect you, if you can'
t follow the same strict rules she has to? The difficulty is of course that
no one will punish you should you break those rules. It is up to you to have
the self-discipline to set a good example and the wisdom to know when the
rules can be broken.  There are a lot more things like this I could teach
you. Being a Domme is a lot more than just being in charge. But it is too much
to share or learn in a single afternoon. This is why I was considering the
idea of making you my apprentice." The two girls sat quietly, unsure what
exactly was being offered. "I would let you come in person to watch and learn
from the sessions with my clients." Anna explained. "I would perhaps set you
assignments to teach you how to act as a proper Domme and as you make
progress even let you participate in some of the sessions. What do you think?" "
That would be... interesting." Erika replied. "And what do you think?" Anna
asked Sophie. "It would mean Erika got to spank other women and might get a
few spankings from me herself when her work disappoints me." Erika blushed,
she hadn't been told she risked being spanked herself. But Sophie replied
before she could complain. "I think I can accept that." Her friend said. "She
is doing it for me after all, but... I want to know all about it, no secrets."
 Mistress Anna smiled her broad smile again. "Great." She said. "I'll
make her keep a journal in which she must record all her lessons and
experiences." She looked back at Erika. "So, do you want to do this for Sophie, Erika?
" Suddenly Erika felt trapped. The way the request was worded would make it
very awkward to decline now. She had started all this and declining now
just because she might get spanked herself would seem very selfish. That wasn't
why she agreed however. Whatever the price, she really did wish to learn
more about being a Domme and building the perfect relationship with Sophie.
>From that day on, she would be mistress Anna's apprentice. Her first lesson?
Just a day away. Erika said nervously on a high stool in the corner of
mistress Anna's sitting room. She had slept little the previous night after their
first meeting. She'd been nervous for her first lesson today. She had
arrived a few hours earlier. Anna had made her dust the furniture, sweep the floor
and refill the fridge with drinks from the basement. Erika had done these
tasks as best she could, knowing it was fitting for an apprentice to do such
menial tasks. Anna had explained to her that the room should look perfect as
it would help put the submissive at ease. A Domme should always seem in
control, that included the area she worked and lived in. When Anna returned to
the sitting room she was wearing a new dress. This one was white with a
pattern of flowers, it reached halfway to her knees. She had taken her stockings
off as well, leaving her legs bare. Erika had always wondered why in some
of her video's she wore such friendly-looking outfits, while in others she
was dressed in leather or kinky lingerie. She proposed to ask her about it
later. For now, she sat up in attention as the doorbell rang. Anna had timed
her arrival perfectly. Anna went to open the door herself and returned
followed by a woman perhaps ten years older than Erika. The woman immediately saw
her and blushed. "I'm sorry." She said. "Am I early?" Erika blushed in
turn, the woman obviously thought she was another of mistress Anna's clients.
Mistress Anna took the woman's arm and guided her into the room. "It's ok
Samantha, you're not early. Let me introduce you to Erika." Erika got off her
stool and met them halfway, holding out her hand for Samantha to shake. The
woman was obviously confused. "Erika is my apprentice." Anna explained. "
Now, I know you normally want our sessions to be private. But Erika would very
much like to watch us so she can learn to be a Domme herself. Do you think
that would be okay?" The woman blushed deeply and Erika suddenly realized
there was no camera set up. Apparently not all of mistress Anna's sessions
were filmed and available on the internet. "She will only watch?" Samantha
asked. "Yes." Anna said firmly. "She will be sitting over there." She pointed
at the stool and Erika returned to her place to sit and watch. "And not do
anything else." It seemed as much a warning for Erika as a reassurance for
the woman. "I guess that's ok." Samantha said. "You've done so much for me
mistress, I would love to do something in return and let your apprentice
watch." Mistress Anna smiled that big smile of hers. "If you want to help, I'm
sure we can teach her a few things today. But first, would you like a drink?
" The woman nodded and Anna left them alone for a moment as she retreated
to the kitchen. The two of them looked nervously at each other. The woman was
wearing a simple clean shirt and a long sweeping skirt. It seemed the kind
of outfit you wore at a family party. You didn't wear anything too casual or
lazy when visiting Anna, not unless you wanted to be in even deeper trouble
than you already were. She broke off her stare as Anna returned. "Let me
ask you a question before we start Samantha." Anna said. "What do you think
about Erika's outfit?" Erika blushed as the woman gave her the same look she
had given her before. "It's okay." She said. "A bit plain if you ask me...
and her shoes are dirty." Anna smiled. "Do you think she looks like a Domme?
" The woman shook her head. "No mistress." Erika blushed, she hadn't
tried to look like a Domme and her shoes had probably gathered dirt from Anna's
basement. "How old do you think I am, Erika?" Anna asked. Surprised to be
suddenly included in the conversation, Erika hesitated. "Ehm, in your early
thirties, mistress?" She gambled. Anna laughed and looked at the other woman.
"Samantha?" She asked. "You're forty-two, mistress." She promptly
replied. "The way you dress and take care of yourself is very important, Erika."
Mistress Anna said. "As a Domme you must look your best all the time, how
else can you expect your sub to do the same or wish to please you. Next time
you will bring a spare set of clothing that is fitting for a Domme's
apprentice." "Yes, mistress." Erika replied. "Now." Anna said turning to Samantha. "
I have someone else to scold as well." The woman blushed visibly. Erika
watched as Samantha sat down in the sofa and Anna sat in the chair opposite
her, just like they'd been seated the day before. Anna had actually told her a
bit about Samantha before, to explain why she came to these sessions.
Samantha was a single mother with three young boys to raise. She worked a
full-time job and did extra work in the weekends. It was an enormous task to keep up
with her agenda and she often had to fight to stop herself from breaking
down completely. Still, there were times when she started to doubt herself,
when it all became too much, days when the laundry gathered in piles, the
house remained dirty, the dishes remained undone and family dinners were
replaced with fast-food ordered over the phone. In those days she contacted
mistress Anna. During her sessions, Samantha was finally able to give up control,
even for just an afternoon. For a short time, she was not depended on by
anyone and she could let her emotions run freely. Mistress Anna would discipline
her for her laziness, for her slacking in chores and dodged
responsibilities. And when it was over, Samantha could start over with a clean sheet. Today
was one of those days. Erika listened as Samantha told Anna about how
things had started to go wrong. Anna replied to her kindly but firm. She
supported her and made sure she understood how hard things were for her, but at the
same time she was unforgiving when it came to Samantha's mistakes. Erika
started to understand what Anna had said the day before. Discipline alone wasn'
t enough, it had a purpose as well. The conversation had slowly shifted
until Samantha was no longer talking, but just listening to Anna's scolding
tone. She was blushing deeply and Erika felt nervous in her stead. She was
surprised that when Anna was finished talking, Samantha stood up and started to
undress. She had seen many of Anna's video's in which the submissive was
either just bared at the bottom, half undressed or completely naked. She had
expected Anna to be one of the first, her skirt lifted with just her bottom
bared. Instead, she undressed completely until she stood stark naked in the
middle of the room. Erika could not help but watch her, she had always been
fascinated with the female body, even before she knew she didn't like men.
Samantha looked gorgeous naked, with fair skin and soft curves. She wondered if
Anna was ever aroused when disciplining her clients.When Anna turned the
chair she was sitting on, the woman blushed and looked at Erika staring at
them from her corner of the room. Had she forgotten she was there? The chair
had turned so she would have a better view of the spanking Samantha was about
to receive. Mistress Anna sat down and took Samantha's hand, expecting no
complaints against this slight adjustment. Samantha let herself be guided
across her lap. Anna truly was in control now. The spanking started of slowly.
Anna used her hand in slow measured smacks, dividing her attention evenly
between Samantha's cheeks. The woman looked down at the floor, accepting her
punishment without comment. From her vantage point, Erika could clearly see
the impact on her bottom, they were strong smacks, Samantha's flesh bounced
with each of them. Quickly her pale cheeks had colored a light pink as
mistress Anna made sure her entire bottom was covered. She did not talk, she'd said
everything necessary during her scolding, the only sound was that of the
spanking and Samantha's soft moans and grunts in response as the smacks
increased in strength. When Anna increased her speed, Samantha did not try to hide
her discomfort, but squealed and moaned loudly as the pink quickly changed
into a soft red. She did not struggle however, as her bottom bounced under
mistress Anna's open palm. Several minutes had passed when Anna finally
ordered Samantha to stand. The woman stood and looked embarrassed at her own
feet. Her bottom was bright red and her hair was in disarray. Erika could not
see her face. "I think we'll use the hairbrush today Samantha." Anna said. "
Go get it please." Samantha flinched at the order, but obediently moved to
the cabinet right next to Erika. As she opened one of its drawers, she could
see a large collection of spanking implements before Samantha picked out a
heavy wooden hairbrush. She returned to her place across mistress Anna's lap.
Erika winced at Samantha's cries as the hairbrush landed across her bottom.
She no longer kept docile as she received her spanking, but kicked her feet
and threw up her head. her hair flying wild. Each smack landed with a loud
thwack as Anna mercilessly peppered her bottom. When Erika caught a glimpse
of Samantha's face, she could see streaks of tears running through her
make-up. This must be, Erika thought, what it meant to lose control and let her
feelings run freely. The first spanking had just been a warm-up; this was
what Samantha had come for. It made her blush realizing she not only willingly
accepted this torment, but had sought it out herself. Was this what her
friend Sophie wanted from her? Anna approached her while Samantha stood in the
corner of the room. The woman was still naked, her hands rested on her head
and her bottom was blazingly red. When she had gotten up from the hairbrush
spanking there had been no hiding she had cried, even when she turned her
face in embarrassment. Her time in the corner would help her regain control of
herself and contemplate the experience, Erika assumed. "So, what are you
thinking?" Anna asked her. Suddenly Erika felt unsure, she had been engrossed
in the experience, she should've been paying attention however to what she
could learn. She wasn't sure now what that was. "It looks a lot more intense
in reality." She said, voicing her latest thought.Mistress Anna smiled. "I'
m sure it does. And Samantha is one of my softest clients." It was true,
Erika thought. She'd seen Anna spank for much longer and harder. Some of the
people in her videos would consider such a hairbrush spanking a mere warm-up
for what was to come, another difference she'd need to learn. "I actually
had a couple of questions I wanted to ask." She said, remembering the thoughts
she had before. Anna showed her that beautiful smile of hers. "Great. I
would've been disappointed if you hadn't. We'll sit together and discuss
everything you learned today after Samantha has left." She turned around then and
told the woman she could leave her spot in the corner and get dressed.
After she'd been offered some tissues and she had cleaned her face, Samantha
looked up at Erika. To her surprise, the woman was smiling. She quickly
dressed, wincing when her skirt touched her sore behind and whimpering softly as
she pulled on her panties over her swollen bottom. Still, she kept her smile
and talked amicably with Anna. There had been a change to the woman's
demeanor, she seemed happier than before. The session had served its purpose. Later
that evening, Erika sat down with Sophie in the sofa in their small
apartment. She'd told her everything she had seen that day, the questions she'd
asked of Anna and the answers she'd been given. It surprised her how aroused
her friend became the more she told her. Her body language changing
obviously, until she was practically rubbing herself against Erika as she continued
her story. "Can you spank me like that?" Sophie asked when she was done. "
Not yet." Erika asked. "Mistress Anna made me promise not to be hasty. She
said I shouldn't try anything myself until she says we're ready." "Please."
Sophie begged, draping herself across Erika's lap, raising her bottom high. "
No." Erika repeated, smacking her bottom anyway. "If I'm going to be your
Domme, you'll have to learn to accept when I say no." Sophie got up from
her lap with a big pout on her face. It took all Erika's willpower not to rip
her clothes off right then and kiss her. "Anna gave me other assignments."
She said. "Like coming up with a list of rules we could use in our
relationship." She smiled. "Let's do that now, it will be fun." "Ok." Sophie
replied, meanwhile slowly taking off her clothes. "One." She said. "I'm not
allowed to wear clothes in our apartment after ten pm." Half naked in just her
underwear she wriggled on Erika's lap, grinning from ear to ear. "Hmm, I
guess I could enforce that."  Erika said. "Two. We'll make a list of chores
that need to be done before the weekend. If you've forgotten, you will have
to do those naked as well." Sophie meanwhile had taken off her bra and
panties as well. Straddling Erika naked she kissed her. "Let's do the other rules
tomorrow." She said before slipping her tongue between Erika's lips. "Let'
s think of rewards I might get when I've been a good girl." "I think I
already know of one." Erika replied even as their lips pressed together. She
turned and pushed Sophie down on the couch. With her girlfriend laying there
naked and willing she no longer had the strength to fight her urges. She
leaned down on top of her, tasting the flesh of her breasts, licking and biting
her nipples. Slowly she made her way down her belly with kisses.  "Let me
show you what a good girl can get." She said as she buried her face between
Sophie's thighs. Her tongue quickly found her clit, stimulating her girlfriend
until she screamed in pleasure. Somehow Sophie's screams reminded her of
Samantha's. Erika felt a slight stab of guilt. Mistress Anna had told her to
keep her arousal separate from her studies as a Domme. Someday she would have
to punish Sophie and not mix pleasure with discipline.  She was allowed to
have sex with her girlfriend of course, but it was obvious that their
current state of arousal had originated in her apprenticeship. She wondered
whether she should tell mistress Anna about it and what she would do. Those
thoughts were cut short luckily, when Sophie helped her out of her clothes
so she could return the favor.

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