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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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