Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a girl and awoman. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.
Author's Note:
This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission.
Copyright 2004 Jan, All Rights Reserved.
Please mail to janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future stories.
Domination Dreams
By
Jan
Jasmine was at a loss for a few years after her family moved from New York to south Florida. She had a cousin back in New York that had been her first lover. Rachel was fifteen at the time and she was eleven. They would play a game of husband and wife in which Jasmine was always the wife. Rachel acted as the husband would kiss her and run her hands over her body. Jasmine loved the feeling she got when Rachel would put her fingers into her panties and play with her pussy. But alas her family moved to southern Florida so that her father could start his own accounting business in a place that didn't have cold winters. His asthma caused him to have terrible colds and bad attacks of phenomena.
Jasmine developed into a full figured girl with long dark hair. The heat of southern Florida caused her to develop heat rash on the back of her neck to such a degree that she eventually got her hair cut short so that the back of her neck could stay dry.
When she graduated from high school she got a job in a beauty supply store. They shipped cosmetic supplies to beauty salons all over the country. She thought of her position as just a job while she waited to be accepted into college as a nursing student.
She was the right age to be sexually interested in boys or men but she wasn't. She did have secret thought about other women and the things she and her cousin had done all those years ago. Despite the thoughts she had experienced no sexual contact with another woman since her cousin. She did not have the nerve or personality to seek out a woman to make love to her even though in her dreams she often saw herself with older women.
In her dreams these women would dominate her. They would demand that she service them with her mouth. They were tall women, at least six-foot six. They always wore four- inch heeled boots in red or black leather. She would be requited to polish them to a high gloss. She also saw herself or her mistress wearing in a merry widow corset. Of course the stays were made of plastic in place of whale bone but affect was the same. When laced tight the corset forced her chest up and made her heavy breasts stick out like the nose cones on bombs and the nipples stood out like contact fuzzes. Her hair would be as wild as a lion's mane and the color would change as she projected the look of some woman she had seen during the day that turned her on.
Real life was not as forthcoming. She spent her days working and went home disappointed night after night knowing full well that the only thing that was going give her pussy the satisfaction she desired was her own fingers. While some of the women in the supply store were old enough and attractive enough to appeal to her sexual needs she never had summoned up the nerve to approach one of them.
One day a representative of the national office was sent to make and inspection of the books and operation of the store in which Jasmine worked. Jasmine was immediately taken by the thought that she looked like one of her fantasies come to life. The woman's name was Bianca and she could have been a poster girl for Hitler's Arian woman. She was every bit of six- foot three. Her hair was a natural platinum blonde. She pulled it back and braded it into two pigtails that were wrapped around her head. She had a strikingly youthful face for a woman in her mid forties. Her business suits, while quite conservative, did little to hide her figure. Her breasts were either very large or she had one hell of a barrel chest. She was very stylish in her suites and she carried herself as if she was used to people doing anything she requested. When she asked for the books it was a simple statement that carried with it a threat of reprisals if her request was not complied with instantly.
The office manager assigned Jasmine to be Bianca's gofer and to help her with anything she wanted. Bianca gave her an appraising look that made her feel uneasy. A chill ran down her back as she felt as if the woman was undressing her with her eyes.
The first couple of days were spent working long hours. On the night of the third day the woman closed the books at about six PM and sat back satisfies that she knew everything she needed to know. She looked across the desk at the girl putting the ledgers back in their assigned places and once again studied her with a gaze that could only be described as lustful.
The woman pulled out a cigarette case from her suit pocket and took out a filtered cigarette and lit it with her lighter. She filled her lungs and sat back and allowed the smoke to drift from her nose and lips as she asked Jasmine if she would like to have dinner with her. Jasmine could hardly believe her ears. She blushed as she answered that she would be honored to join her for dinner her.
Bianca said, "My hotel has a decent restaurant, perhaps we can dine there". With that said they closed up the office and Jasmine drove them to the hotel. When the valet took the car and held out the parking stub Bianca pocketed it. She then took the girl's arm and led her into the restaurant where she gave her name to the reservation clerk. The two women then retired to the bar where they enjoyed a cocktail as they talked.
During that short time together Bianca was able to find out a lot about Jasmine. She knew for instance that her family was not from here and that she wanted to become a nurse. She also let it be known that she was not all that interested in men. Jasmine, without even knowing it, had revealed that and a lot more than she had intended concerning her personal life.
Bianca could tell by her body language that she was a shy girl with very little self-confidence. She also concluded by the way Jasmine looked at her that she had repressed lesbian sexual desires. Normally Bianca didn't play the field. She had a girl at home that was her regular sex partner. She was fully aware that sexual harassment charges, true or not, would definitely put a kink in her career. She felt certain the girl was hers for the picking if she choosed but she let that feeling slide when she heard her name being called for a table for two.
They had a nice meal together and she had all but decided to say goodnight and let the girl leave for home. She planned on buying a paperback book and doing some light reading before turning in for sleep. After all she could be on the plane and home to her lover by say noon tomorrow where her building need for sexual release could be satisfied by the obedient slut she kept back there. She was about to pay the bill and leave the tip when she glanced up and saw that it was raining outside.
"How long will this last?" she asked as she gazed at the torrents of rain that was washing the streets clean.
Jasmine looked out of the window and said, "It could last an hour or all night. It's difficult to say."
Then Bianca suddenly change her mind and said, "You could come up to my room and wait until it is over if you wish. It would please me to have the company and it would allow you to stay dry."
Jasmine was about to politely decline the offer when Bianca took her by the hand and pulled her towards the elevators. "You do want to please me don't you dear?"
There was a couple on the elevator that must have been coming up from the underground parking lot and a second couple entered right behind them. Bianca pushed the button for her floor and stepped back against Jasmine to allow the older gentleman to push the button for his floor as well.
There was no conversation but the crowded elevator was filled with the sound of an instrumental rendition of "Hey Jude". Jasmine couldn't be positive but she though someone behind her was touching her backside her inappropriately. The older couple got off on the third floor and the feeling stopped so she attributed the touching to that gentleman. Surely her companion wouldn't do something so bold in a public place. Would she??????? Bianca led Jasmine off the elevator when it stopped on the fifth floor.
She used her credit card key to open the door and allowed her guest to enter as she flipped the light switch. The drapes were open and they could see the rain cascading down the glass. This was not going to be a short summer storm. Bianca opened the fridge and asked Jasmine what she would like to drink. Jasmine knew that anything use from the hotel fridge was grossly over prices. Who would pay what they ask for a six ounce can of Coke? Hell, for that price you could buy a six pack of 12 ounce cans from a grocery store. She tried to decline but Bianca would not hear of it. The woman opened two of those little sample bottles of Bacardi Rum and filled two glasses along with a couple of ice cubes. Then she opened one of those little cans of Coke and divided it between the two glasses. She handed one to Jasmine and toasted her as she sipped her drink. She invited Jasmine to sit in the chair next to the round table by the window. She moved the other chair up next to Jasmine's. Their armrests were almost touching as she struck up a conversation about what there was to do around town.
Jasmine told her about the known night spots. When pressed for what she personally liked to do Jasmine admitted that she didn't party much. She confessed that she didn't date much either. When Bianca asked why she said that she had just never found a guy that appealed to her. A few more questions and Jasmine admitted to being a virgin. Bianca changed the subject and poured them both a second drink.
Jasmine was not drunk by any means but the second drink did relax her enough that she was talking freely. Bianca boldly asked if she had any sexual fantasies that turned her on more than any others. Jasmine blushed, and tried to change the subject but Bianca would not let it go. "Come on now sweetie. It's just us girls here. You can tell me."
Jasmine lowered her eyes as she shyly admitted that she did have one recurring dream that was kind of bazaar. Bianca touched Jasmine's arm with the palm of her hand. She felt her muscles tense up a little before relaxing. "Tell me honey. I want to hear all about it."
With that Jasmine softly told her that her only fantasy had a lesbian theme. That got Bianca's attention but she covered her excitement for the moment. She calmly said "You can trust me not to tell anyone dear. Go ahead, let's hear it." Jasmine went on to tell her all about her desire to be sexually dominated by an older woman. She left out the part where she wanted her mistress to be an Amazon that made her do all kinds of kinky things.
Bianca asked her if it was just a silly dream or if she would like to really find out what it would be like to be dominated by an older woman. Jasmine looked into her eyes and saw that the woman was as excited by the idea as she was. She meekly responded, "Yes Bianca I think I would!"
The older woman rose from her chair and dragged Jasmine to her feet. She cupped her face in her two hands and brought her mouth to hers were she kissed her in a long passionate and domineering kiss. "I am going to make this a night to remember sweet child."
With that Bianca got out her luggage and opened it up. She asked Jasmine if there was anything she would like to see her dressed in while dominating her. Jasmine looked at the contents of the luggage and her eyes picked out a stiff merry widow corset and black high heeled pumps. She shyly touched them and Bianca's face lit up. "So you think this would be exciting do you? Alright darling this is what it will be."
The woman picked up the chosen items of clothing saying, "I see the type of woman that you would like to have dominating you darling. Nothing would please me more than to be your mistress. If you were to visit my home I would be happy to show you my wardrobe collection. I am a dominatrix by nature." She squeezed Jasmine's hand and kissed her softly on the cheek making the girl blushed.
Bianca refilled the glasses and excused herself to use the bathroom to change into her costume. She took along a couple of clothes hangers to put her clothes on. She hung them on the frame of the tub's glass door. After removing her street clothes and hanging them on the waiting hangers she stepped into her corset and pulled it up over her wide hips. She sat on the toilet to put on her heels. She had not removed her nylons and now she attached them to the suspenders from the corset before she began tightening its laces. It took some doing but she managed to cinch it up good and tight and tie the laces around her waist. The merry widow had built in half cups that produced the desired effect on her heavy breasts. The soft mounds stood up proudly with their nipples sticking out in front of her. She pinched and twisted her nipples good and hard to make them perk up before returning to the room. The effect was perfect. With her protruding tits, wasp waist and dark stocking and her exposed pubic patch she was a sight to be seen.
Jasmine almost chocked when Bianca stepped from behind that door. She was as tall as the women of her dreams. Seeing her almost naked was a drastic change from the conservative business suits she was use to seeing her in. Her skin was creamy white and her sandy brown hair had become so brushed out and rumpled from removing her clothes that it gave her a wild look not unlike that of a lion. Her breasts resting on the merry widow cups looked like weapons pointing at her. Their dark and reddened nipples seemed to plead for her attention.
As her eyes followed the line of the satin material of the corset to the junction of her crotch she caught her breath. The woman's lower tummy had a soft bulge to it that cast a shadow on her vagina. The hair that covered her pubis, while darker than the hair on her head, was just as wild looking. Jasmine could see her labia extending from the hairy patch like rubbery lips. The thighs were thick and as creamy white as her breasts. They were slightly dimpled from cellulite but no matter; Jasmine thought she was the sexiest woman she had ever seen.
Bianca stepped in front of the trembling girl and spread her legs to a shoulders width. She said that if she thought it best if she were to stay over for the weekend and go shopping in the morning for a new outfit that would fit the occasion. Until then she would make do with what is at hand.
Then she abruptly said, "Kiss my pussy Bitch!"
When the startled Jasmine didn't move fast enough to suit her she slapped her across her cheek hard enough to rattle her teeth. Tears spilled out of the child's eyes and streaked her cheeks. Her left cheek was red and smarting from the slap. She quickly slid out of the chair and knelt in front of the woman bringing her fantasies to life. She put her face close enough to smell her pussy. After all this was her first time to kiss the cunt of an adult female. She inhaled the aroma of the moist flesh and delighted in the smell of the laundry detergent used to wash her panties and the hint of urine on her pubic hair. Rather than being repulsed she felt like she wanted to spend the rest of her life nestled with her nose in that hairy patch.
Bianca put her hands on the back of Jasmine's head and pulled her face tightly against her crotch. "I told you to kiss it you disobedient cunt."
Jasmine felt smothered and had to stick out her tongue just to get enough space to breath. Bianca detected the protruding tongue and shoved her hips forward to impale herself on it.
"Yes child, that's right. Lick my snatch."
She fucked Jasmine's face in that position until she reached an orgasm. As she climaxed the pent up emotions of the day were released and her cunt became the slick wet cavity Jasmine had always imagined a grown woman's cunt to be. She continued to lick and suck the labia down there until her head was pushed aside.
The older woman felt protective afterwards and even a little motherly. She sat down and brought Jasmine to her lap where she breast-fed her from her nipples in turn until Jasmine's jaw was aching. Although her lips were numb from all the pressure applied during the cunt lapping session she still was able to give those lovely tits all the attention a baby would have given them. The nipples were swollen and sore when she finished. As a reward Bianca finger fucked the girl's young cunt to a climax before her they rested.
As they lay there in each other's arms she asked Jasmine just how dominate the women of her dreams were. Jasmine went into great detail describing how these phantom women treated her in her dreams. How they would use the toe of their boots to fuck her and how they sometimes pressed the heels of their boots into her breasts until the skin was bruised. She told her about being led around naked on a leash and being forced to not only suck their cunts but to lick the poorly wiped assholes of these women. Occasionally she was even expected to drink their pee directly from their dripping cunts.
Bianca hugged and kissed her as she promised to fulfill her dreams. Then she said "You might as well find out if you like the dark hole by getting down and tasting mine right now."
Jasmine was slow about doing as she was told. Bianca slapped her face again to show her that she meant business and then forced her to the floor in front of the chair she was sitting in. She scooted her ass forward and raised her thighs until her butt was exposed.
Jasmine parted Bianca's legs and looked at the dark ring of her asshole. She tenderly licked the valley to taste the flesh. Bianca instinctively tried to close her legs and slapped Jasmine's ears quickly before she flung her legs wide open. Jasmine found the puckered opening with the tip of her tongue and rimmed it before she forced it into the dark hole.
Bianca moaned in appreciation and relaxed enough to allow the tongue to enter as far as possible. When Jasmine tried to pull her tongue out Bianca used her sphincter to clamp down on it to keep it in place. The tongue fucking along with Jasmine's nose sliding up and down Bianca's cunt slit brought the woman to another satisfying climax afterwards she pulled Jasmine up and kissed her hard on the mouth.
It was a long passionate kiss that she held as she stood up and carried the much shorter girl to the bedroom. She removed her shoes off and untied the laces of her corset before wiggling it down over her hips. Then she lay naked next to the girl and wrapped her legs around the child's hips. Being so much taller than the girl Jasmine's face now only came up to her ample breast, this was exact what Bianca, intended.
Jasmine fell asleep with her nose between the two large pillow like tits and smelling her perfume. She recognized the scent of White Diamond. Bianca fell asleep stroking her hair.
In the morning she put on her clothes and had Jasmine slip on her dress but not her under garments. She stopped by the desk and extended her stay for two more days. Then as they were headed to the diner for breakfast she stopped a maid and asked her if there was a sex shop near by. The maid didn't even blink as she gave her directions to a street just off the main drag.
After they fed their nagging hunger they took Jasmines car for a ride to the find the sex shop. The maid had told her that the store was located in an old building in a rundown part of town. It seemed like liquored stores and cheep hotels and pawn shops were the most common business on this street. Bianca watched for the name of the store they were looking for. When she saw it she directed Jasmine to park in a lot next to the building that served as a parking lot for the liquor store.
As they entered the clerk and the few men that were browsing were obviously nervous having two women in the shop. Bianca sensed their insecurity and immediately felt bold and daring. She felt like she was the most dominate person in the room and everyone knew it. She selected several items from the counter display case. Things like a ridding croup with a rubber handle shaped like a phallic symbol and a satin merry widow it bright red with black feather like fringe. She even selected a baby blue pair of crotch-less panties for Jasmine that she made the poor embarrassed girl lift her skirt and hold up in front of her naked torso so she could see the effect. The men customers could be heard to comment about the show they were being treated to. No doubt there was more than one cock that got stroked later as the image of Jasmine's young pussy was fixed in their mind.
She voiced her disappointed in the selection of erotic costumes and asked if there was a biker's leather shop near by. The clerk was obligingly and told her it was just down the street. They paid for the merchandise she had selected and headed for the leather shop where they parked in the lot in back. At this time of the morning there were only two Harleys parked in back. They entered through the back door and the smell of new leather and dyes filled their nose. On their way to the showroom in front they passed a couple of workmen sewing leather garments on heavy-duty sewing machines.
Bianca looked around the shop as Jasmine stood and watched. Finally Bianca selected some very high end items like motorcycle chaps that zipped up the legs with fringe on the outside along with some silver and turquoise beads that she discussed putting on some of the fringe. She knew just what she wanted. She was planning on removing two out of every three strands of the fringe so that the beads would swing and jingle as she walked. Then she selected a leather bra and biker vest that matched her chaps. She discussed how the vest and bra would be modified to match the chaps. She also selected a bottle of leather treatment that would soften the leather and make them shine. She deliberately made sure that her costumes would fit very tightly. Then she selected her boots. They were knee high with four inch heels. They had zippers on the inside so that they would fit very tightly too.
When the changes she ordered were completed she wrote out a check and showed the guy two forms of pictorial identification before he was satisfied that she was not ripping him off. Then everything was boxed up and bagged for her and the two lovers went back to the hotel.
Once in the room they were quickly hung out the "DO NOT DISTURB" sign. They opened the packages and took in the aroma of the new leather. Jasmine commented that the dye would probably get on their clothes. Bianca said that would not be a problem. She was not planning on having anything on under the leather.
Jasmine realized that the chaps only had a belt around the waist so that the wearer's crotch and ass would be hanging out in a wanton display for anyone to see. The two of them sat and strung the beads onto the fringe, alternating the silver beads with the plastic turquoise ones. By the time the desired beads were strung and the unwanted fringe was cut off the chaps were much heavier. Bianca oiled up the leather and let them dry while they fixed up the vest and bra. By the time everything was ready Jasmine was given a soft cloth to polish the boots and chaps.
Then she striped off everything and sat down to put the boots on. It took both of them to pull the zippers up. Then she stood up the caves stretched the leather very tight. The next thing was to stand up and put the belt of the chaps around her waist. She had to bend over in order to wrap the chaps around each leg and engage the zipper. She stood up in one motion as she pulled the zipper up. Then she did the same thing to the other leg. When she was done the leather was stretched very tightly around each thigh and her vagina was beautifully framed in leather.
Jasmine was breathless as she admired her Amazon mistress. Bianca required more help as she put on the bra and vest. The front of the vest was held together by chrome chains fastened to chrome snaps that had silver etchings of American Indian turtle symbols on them. Her big tits were also stretching the leather.
Bianca started doing some stretching exercises that soon had her sweating and leather did leave blue stains on her skin at unseen points and around the openings where extremities entered or exited the garments. The leather made a squeaking sound as it flexed. She made the casual comment that the leather would stop squeaking as the leather gets older.
She was soon dripping sweat and she demanded that Jasmine lick it up. When the girl put her tongue against the sweaty skin she could taste the leather and a hint of the black dye. She licked every inch of the woman's body that was exposed, paying particular attention to her underarms. For some reason she got a special thrill out of knowing that she was lapping up the salty sweat from her mistresses armpits. Before Bianca allowed her to lick her cunt and ass she held up a boot and demanded that she lick the toe. Then she turned her ass towards Jasmine and let her lick her buttocks and finally her dark rimmed asshole. She even parted her butt cheeks to allow her slave access to that sweaty valley. Then she sat in the chair and as Jasmine knelt between her legs preparing to service her gaping cunt she stuck the toe of her boot into Jasmine's pussy and let the girl fuck it as she bathed her cunt with her tongue. The effect was greater than she could have hoped for. Jasmine went wild as the leather toe rammed against her clit and threatened to split her wide open.
She bent over and picked up her coup and swatted her hand to test the sting. Satisfied with the effect she gripped the phallic handle and laid a strip across the back of Jasmine's ass. The girl jerked her head up in pain only to get a second swat for removing her mouth without permission. Jasmine immediately returned her mouth to her duty and left it there as her mistress beat her young tender ass cheeks until they felt raw.
Bianca removes her bra and pulled her tits out one at a time for her slave to suck on. Again Jasmine tasted leather and dye on the sweaty flesh and the effect was wonderful. While she was sucking on the tits Bianca took the crop by the shaft and inserted the handle into Jasmine's cunt. The feeling of the dildo entering her vagina sent her into a rapturous climax. She willingly thrust her hips forward to bury the rubber prick as deep as possible into her hungry hole.
Bianca spread her legs wide and took Jasmine's left arm by the wrist. She brought the fingers of the hand to her cunt and told Jasmine to form a cone with them. Then using her own power she guided the fingers into her cunt until the fist knuckles were pressed against her pubic bone.
"Now help me you nasty little cunt. Push your fist into my love hole."
Jasmine was so excited at this that she almost fainted. Here she was sitting between the legs of a gorgeous Amazon who was riding her fist like a cock and screaming out how much she loved all that was happening.
1"Yes, yes ohhhh my god you are so wonderful. Fuck me you little whore. Fuck me till I faint. Make me cum again darling. OOOOOOOOO GOD YESSSSSSSSSS AAAAAAAAAAEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
They spent the rest of the weekend with Jasmine acting the grateful slave to Bianca's every wish. The room reeked of sweat, leather and sex. The hotel cleaning staff would have no trouble figuring out what had happened here. On Sunday Bianca packed up her new outfit and toys. The two of them showered together before Bianca got dressed up in her business suit. Jasmine put on her street clothes and reluctantly drove her mistress to the airport where the two women warmly hugged and kissed before Bianca boarded the plane. They made plans for Jasmine to come up to the home office where she would be introduced to management in the hope of finding her a position at the corporate home.
Bianca briefly thought "What will I do about my other girl friend if Jasmine comes to me?" but the thought quickly passed. There is no use worrying about something that hasn't happened. Life is too short for that.
As for Jasmine, her long time dream had been realized if only once. It would be enough to fill her nighttime masturbations with a reality that they had never had before.
I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to janmay699@icqmail.com