Ferry Couple 8 Michelle the Neighbour
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Michelle finally returned home mid-afternoon, we heard her door close. After a few minutes, we went and knocked on her door.
'Oh hi,' she said, looking flustered. She welcomed us in.
'Sorry,' she went on when we had sat down in her lounge. 'I'm in a daze and my son is due back in just over an hour.'
'Is that a good daze or a bad daze?' I asked.
'A good daze. In fact a fantastic daze!' Michelle smiled.
'That’s good then. We are so pleased for you. So give us the details?' Helene asked.
'Well, it went very well but was nothing like I expected at all. I expected a normal date. I thought it might be a meal, then talk and if all went well maybe some intimacy. But she was so full on, nothing like I expected and its fair to say I am madly in love with Lynn and I have done so many new things. Things I never thought I would do and I loved it all.'
'Wonderful,' Helene said, smiling broadly.
Michelle carried on with her story. 'When I got there, I was so nervous, but when Lynn opened the door she smiled and looked fantastic, and I just fell into her eyes like I did when we first met at Whatever.
She was wearing a black leather one-piece outfit, zipped from the top down to her crotch. It was unzipped down to just below her breasts, and I wanted her. She invited me in, and we kissed. When we broke, she took a step back and looked sternly at me and said strip.'
I looked back at her, shocked. She spoke again. 'Strip, now, or leave.'
I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but I stripped.
When I was naked, Lynn spoke again. ‘Put your clothes in that basket. They will stay there till you leave. Anytime you come here you will strip as soon as you arrive and leave your clothes in the basket. Now follow me.’
We went into her lounge which was dimly lit with candles and subdued lighting.
‘Kneel.’ She demanded. I did. ‘Good girl.’
Lynn sat in front of me and reached for something from a small table. It was a studded collar which she fastened around my neck. She told me that I was going to become her sex slave for as long as she wanted me. But she added that she would take great care of me, and not let any harm come to me. I was so turned on that my nipples were rock hard, and I knew I was wet, between my legs.
Lynn put a hand under my chin and lifted my head, so we looked into each other's eyes. Hers were full of lust and mine were full of love and a little fear.
‘You are very beautiful, Michelle. I am glad I found you.’
She explained to me that when I was with her, I wouldn’t just be a sex slave but would be expected to serve her in other ways. I was shown around her house, in particular, the kitchen where I would be expected to prepare meals for her.
Before returning to the lounge, she asked me to get drinks for us and told me which wine she wanted. So I went back into the kitchen, naked, of course, and poured us both a glass and took both glasses through to the lounge.
She made me kneel in front of her again. She stroked my hair and my body, making me shiver. While she was doing this, she told me that in future I was to address her as ‘mistress’ and if I didn’t I would be punished. She also told me that she would respect the time I spent with my son and that he should come first, but when I was with her, I had to be 100% with her. She said I would have to do anything she told me to do and implied that other people might be involved.
I had told her about you two when we met at the bar, and she told me I could continue to see you two as long as it didn’t impede on the time she wanted to see me. She went on to say that she hoped that in due course I wouldn’t need to have sex with either of you and that I wouldn’t have any desire for any cock at all unless she permitted it. I can't believe that I won't want cock again but who knows.
Anyway, after she said all this to me, she knelt on the floor by my side and kissed me on the lips, before lowering her head and sucking my tits. I almost orgasmed, I was in heat.
She then slid a hand down over my tummy till she reached my slit. I was so wet, and she moaned, before raising her hand and tasting my juices off her fingers. Her hand went back down, and this time she made me lick my juices. She told me how good I tasted, which I agreed with, and then she went on.
‘Michelle, before we move on I will give you one more chance to change your mind. If you want to go, go now, but if you do you will never see me again. If you stay, I will love and cherish you, look after you, sexually and non sexually and introduce you to things you will never have heard of let alone thought of trying. You will belong to me and do everything I ask, or you will be punished. Some of the things you may find degrading at first, but you will do them, and you will learn to love them. So will you go or will you stay?’
I didn't need to think. ‘I will stay mistress.’ Was my reply.
‘Good girl’ Lynn said.
She then wanted to eat, and I was to prepare us a meal. As it was my first time, as a one-off, she offered to help me until I found my way around the kitchen. While we were preparing the meal, she let me ask her any questions I might have. As we spoke, she regularly touched my body and kissed me, and I found it hard to concentrate.
She told me that I wasn’t her first slave, but didn’t tell me about the others. She also said that compared to other people she knew who had slaves she would treat me much better. Many have 24-hour slaves who have very few benefits, but she assured me that while she would test me to my limits and beyond, she would respect me and treat me well, although I would be punished for disobedience. She did not elaborate as to what the punishment would be.
When the meal was ready, I served it at the dining table, and she asked me to sit with her. She liked the look of the meal, so before we ate, she said she had a gift for me. I was told to shut my eyes and then I felt a sharp pain in my right nipple and then the left. When I was allowed to open my eyes I saw that she had attached nipple clamps to me joined by a metal chain. It hurt but made me wet. The pain lessened as we ate except when Lynn pulled on the chain.
After we finished eating she took the clamps off of me, and the shock of the blood rushing back to my nipples gave me an orgasm. Probably the best orgasm I have ever had. Juices were streaming down my thighs. Lynn encouraged me to cum and asked me if I liked the clamps. I said 'yes!'
When my orgasm finished, she told me to use my fingers to wipe the cum off my legs and then made me lick my fingers clean. I didn’t hesitate to comply and loved the dirtiness of it.
Once I had tidied up from the meal, Lynn told me it was time to be punished for failing to strip when first asked when I arrived. She took me to her bedroom, and I was made to lie down across a chair. She then went to her wardrobe and came back with what she told me was called a paddle. It was studded on one side, but she said she wasn’t going to use that side on me yet.
She then gave me six hard smacks with the paddle. It hurt a lot, and I cried out, and tears poured down my face, but as the last one struck my bum, I orgasmed again. I couldn’t believe it.
When she lifted me up, she stood in front of me and hugged me and told me how good I was, and then she kissed the tears away and stroked my hair. It was so loving.
Then she said to me ‘I hope you understand that punishment is for your benefit and that you must be punished if you do something wrong.’
I replied with “Yes mistress.”
I was surprised that by the time we went to bed we had not made love. When we got to her bedroom, she told me to undress her. I had been looking forward to seeing her body all evening. I unzipped the leather outfit and eased the top off her shoulders and then lower till I uncovered her breasts.
She has gorgeous dark skin, and so her breasts were dark too with beautiful dark pert nipples. I stared at her nipples for some time, till Lynn asked if I wanted to kiss them. I told her I did and she briefly let me kiss her nipples which made us both moan.
I then pulled the outfit down the rest of her body. She was shaved and had beautiful pouting labia lips, but I wasn’t allowed to touch her there.
I pulled the covers back, and she got into bed. She then told me that I was to sleep on the sheepskin rug at the bottom of the bed, and I happily curled up on it.
After about ten minutes, I heard Lynn through the darkness say to me, ‘Slave, are you asleep?’
‘No mistress.’
‘Come here then.’ When I was standing at her side, she spoke again. ‘You have been very good this evening for your first taste of slavery, so you should be rewarded. Give me an orgasm using your mouth.’
I was pleased to be asked, but also nervous, due to my lack of experience with female lovers. But I climbed onto the bed and got between her legs. I wanted to kiss her mouth first but didn’t want to get into trouble, so I went straight to her pussy.
Her lips were glistening with her juices, so I guessed she had been fingering herself. I went straight down and lapped the juices up. She was delicious. After licking her slit for a while, I poked my tongue inside her, and that’s when she started to moan, so I licked deeper and harder. My fingers then found her lips and opened them wider which meant her clit popped out at the top.
As my tongue moved to her clit, I discovered how sensitive she was, and in fact, she came after only a short while of me flicking it.
Once she came down she asked me to come up and hug her, and as we did she told me how wonderful I was, and she kissed me. I knew then I was in love with her. After cuddling for a while, Lynn told me to open the drawer of the bedside table and get out what was inside. I reached over, opened the drawer and put my hand inside. I grabbed the item and pulled it out. It was a strap-on dildo.
I had never held one before, so it was a bit of a shock. The shaft was long but not hugely thick. I stared at it till Lynn said.
“I am going to put that on and fuck you with it before we fall asleep.”
I gasped.
Lynn sat up on the bed and strapped the dildo on before telling me to get on my knees. She put her hand between my legs and told me I was wet enough already.
She used her hands to spread my bum cheeks, and I felt the artificial cock force its way into me. She didn’t stop till she had bottomed out in me.
It was firmer than a real cock but still felt good. Then she started to fuck me, and she fucked me hard. She called me 'her bitch,' and I moaned. She then called me a slut and a whore, and I moaned more, and she said.
“You like me calling you names do you?”
“Yes, mistress,” I replied.
“What are you?” She asked me.
“I am your slut and whore mistress.”
“Yes, you are.”
She carried on fucking me and started to use her fingers on my clit, and I screamed out my orgasm. We then both collapsed on to bed before curling up and falling asleep.
In the morning we awoke still curled up together. I got up and made breakfast and took it back to bed.
We then had another long chat about the future and Lynn gave me more rules to follow. No knickers to be worn when I visit her, to always be freshly shaved, etc. She asked me if I was happy to be used and abused by her and I said yes. I got a big kiss for that!
She told me that within a month I would be pierced and tattooed, not sure where and what with though and then there were two more gifts. Firstly a butt plug that I must wear in bed every night so that she can butt fuck me with the strap-on and second this chocker. She understands that I can't wear the studded collar in everyday life, so she has given me this beautiful silver choker to wear.
She has also set aside part of her wardrobe for clothes that she will buy me to wear when we are out.
'So that’s it, in brief. If I could, I would move in with her tomorrow.'
After a short pause, Helene spoke. 'Wow, that’s sensational, Michelle.'
“I have never felt like this before, and no man has ever treated me like this. I feel so loved.”
'We are so pleased for you,' I said. 'Don’t forget us we want to know how things develop.'
'Don't worry, I won't forget you, and I will show you the tattoo.'
Shortly after we went back to our flat, and the sex we had that night, thinking about Michelle was amazing.
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