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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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