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Nearing Janet's apartment in the cab, the ladies slowly feeling each other's bodies in their soft leather gloved hands, rubbing their booted legs against each other, their faces connected by soft kisses.
“Well you know what they say”, Janet said releasing herself from Angela's greedy mouth.
“No, what do they say?”
“Good things come in small packages.”
Arriving at her apartment, Janet led Angela up the stairs hand in hand with the brunette beauty, the echoing sound of their booted heels reverberating through the quietness of the suburban apartment block.
Leading Angela inside, she proceeded to help her out of her rich leather coat.
“Here, let me help you out of that, but keep your gloves on”, she said with a cheeky wink.
Janet took Angela's coat and hung it up on a coat rack near the front door and likewise shed herself of the soft antique leather skinned coat which was tightly wrapped around her body, hanging it alongside Angela's. Angela looked on in enjoyment as Janet smoothed down the coats, seeing how she relished the feel of leather against leather, a feeling she only knew too well herself.
“So you were going to show me your collection”
“That can wait. Let's finish off that drink shall we”, Janet replied and disappeared into the kitchen retrieving a chilled bottle of white wine along with a couple of glasses.
Returning, she bid Angela sit down with a sweeping gesture of her hand as she poured out the wine handing a glass over to Angela. Then extracting two cigarettes out of her case, she placed both of them in between her pouty lips, lit them and then placed one directly into Angela's waiting mouth, her leather fingers drawing a line along Angela's cheek as she slowly withdrew her hand.
Angela could do nothing but enjoy the way in which Janet's seductive move hit an erotic nerve within the fibre of her being. She moved in closer toward Janet with the intent of connecting once again with her soft luscious lips but was prevented mid way through the move as Janet held up her hand signalling for her to stop.
“Let's just enjoy our drink and smoke first shall we.” Janet said in a commanding tone.
At first this stunned Angela to see the submissive Janet take on a more dominant demeanour, she became slightly confused. How could she allow her underling to address her in this manner? But at the same time feelings of added arousal and lust welled up within her.
Angela drunk in the sight of Janet sitting across from her, her booted legs crossed in such a seductive way, bringing the wine glass slowly to her lips and taking a seductive sip while gazing at Angela with her bright piercing green eyes, seeing how tightly the cigarette was gripped in between her leather fingers and drawn to her mouth.
Janet moved closer to Angela without breaking eye contact and proceed to stroke her Louboutin booted legs. Angela sighed as she felt the girl's hands glide along her calf then up along her stockinged thigh.
“Mmmm, your boots are so sexy. Tell me, how does it make you feel wearing spike heeled boots and leather.”, Janet asked in a sultry way.
“I...it...I feel in control. Powerful. It...it makes me feel sexy.” Angela said in an almost whisper. Ironically she felt less and less in control of her faculties in the presence of Janet now.
“You're used to getting your own way aren't you”
“Yesss.”
“Mmmm, indeed. I know exactly what you mean.”, Janet replied and moved in toward Angela, grazing her lips against her own very briefly then moved away.
Angela felt herself driven wild with lust by Janet, she tried again to move in closer to seal her lips in a more passionate kiss but again was prevented by Janet, this time in a more forceful shove against the sofa which stunned her once again, her mouth agape and face formed into a confusing frown.
Standing up from the sofa, Janet stood before Angela with both hands on her hips in a dominant stance.
“Angela, as much as you love being in control you're in my realm now and you will do exactly what I say, is that understood?!”
“What the hell are you talking about. How dare you talk to....”
Before she knew what had happened, Janet struck Angela across the cheek with a firm slap. The stinging sensation across her face caused her eyes to water in pain and bewilderment looking up at Janet in confusion.
“You saw what I did to the brute in the bar. Compared to him you are a mere c***d, don't think I can't cause you more pain than I did to him. You will address me as Mistress Janet. Now get on your knees before me.”
With a lone tear streaking down her beautiful face, Angela looked up meekly at the darkened form of Janet before her. As if to confirm her intentions that this wasn't a game, Janet slapped Angela again on her other cheek only harder.
Confusion, fear but also excitement boiled up within Angela as she then submitted to the command and found herself on her knees looking up at the beautifully dominant Janet.
“Don't move. I'm going to change into something more uncomfortable”, she said innocently then bent down gently stroking Angela's newly reddened cheeks in her leathered hands and kissed her on the forehead.
Janet strode out of the lounge room confidently, her body gripped with excitement that she had her boss under control and playing out in her mind how she would fulfil her own lustful desires of domination, seeking out retribution for the way she was humiliated back in the office.
Quickly shedding herself out of her attire but leaving on her nylon stockings and suspender belt, she opened her wardrobe and pulled out her most prized pair of crotch high seven inch spiked heeled boots, sitting on the end of her bed and drawing up each boot onto her slender legs, zipping them up in place. Her legs took on the appearance of a wonderfully booted dominatrix as she pulled each boot up to its extremity and glided her bare hands up their length, feeling the wonderfully soft supple leather and feeling her already moist pussy tingle with added lust. She then quickly donned her newly acquired antique leather shoulder length gloves, pulling them up so tightly. A formidable sight with her pert breasts standing out proud, she slowly walked back out to where Angela was still on her knees, her head bent down in humble submission.
Angela gasped as she saw Janet before her in the impossibly high boots and arms encased in the rich soft k**skin leather.
“Worship me slave!”, Janet commanded.
With robotic compliance, Angela lay herself prostrate before the towering boots of Janet and proceeded to kiss, lick and worship Janet's legs. Her mouth worked itself into a frenzy tasting the soft leather boots, using her own leather gloved hands along the calves and thighs to massage the legs of her mistress.
Eyes closed, Janet kneaded her pert little breasts and nipples, slight mewings of pleasure escaping her small lips, getting lost in her own little world of sex charged bliss.
As Angela's lustful mouth neared Janet's crotch, Janet pushed Angela away.
“Stand up and remove your blouse and skirt!”
Angela obeyed the command and shed her outer shell, standing before Janet now in only her platform spike heeled boots, stockings, leather panties and leather bra.
She shuddered in excitement as she felt the soft leather hands of Janet move around her body, circling her, prodding, feeling, stroking.
“On you knees again, facing the sofa!”
Angela dropped down back on her knees, bending her torso down onto the sofa, anticipating what would happen next with dread but excitement.
Janet then forced Angela's head down into the soft plush leather sofa and proceeded to spank Angela's plump rounded buttocks with her leather gloved right hand.
Thwack, slap, slap, thwack. Janet released a tirade of spanking assaults against Angela's bottom. Angela's cries of pain soon changed into louder cries of pleasure as Janet enforced slap after slap against her bottom. Her sobbing and crying were now cries of pleasure, of delight.
“My goodness, just as I expected, you're such a pain slut aren't you?”
“Oh yesss...mistress...spank me, spank me, harder, harder”
Janet didn't need to hold Angela down anymore as she heard the entreaties for even more pain. With her now free hand she started to massage her sopping wet pussy, her leather fingers probing and penetrating while slapping and spanking the ass of her boss. Her spanking hand shifted over to spanking the leather covered pussy of Angela. This was nearly too much for Angela to take and her entire body shuddered in the unmistakable climax of orgasm with each painful blow from Janet's expert slapping hand. Janet's body in turn exploded in wave after wave of pure unbridled bliss from her finger fucking leather hand and seeing the spent form of Angela beneath her.
Composing herself down from the high, Janet bent down and gently turned over Angela's spent body onto her back onto the sofa. Her arms exhibiting more strength than could be imagined. She collapsed herself on top of Angela and crushed her lips against her mouth in a passionate kiss, Angela sighing and mewing in a state of bliss and pleasure.
“Oh..oh Mistress. Mistress Janet, I....I lo...I love you”, Angela sighed into Janet's mouth.
“Shhh....shh my slave”, Janet whispered back as she enveloped Angela into her arms and sealed her mouth in her own....
“Well you know what they say”, Janet said releasing herself from Angela's greedy mouth.
“No, what do they say?”
“Good things come in small packages.”
Arriving at her apartment, Janet led Angela up the stairs hand in hand with the brunette beauty, the echoing sound of their booted heels reverberating through the quietness of the suburban apartment block.
Leading Angela inside, she proceeded to help her out of her rich leather coat.
“Here, let me help you out of that, but keep your gloves on”, she said with a cheeky wink.
Janet took Angela's coat and hung it up on a coat rack near the front door and likewise shed herself of the soft antique leather skinned coat which was tightly wrapped around her body, hanging it alongside Angela's. Angela looked on in enjoyment as Janet smoothed down the coats, seeing how she relished the feel of leather against leather, a feeling she only knew too well herself.
“So you were going to show me your collection”
“That can wait. Let's finish off that drink shall we”, Janet replied and disappeared into the kitchen retrieving a chilled bottle of white wine along with a couple of glasses.
Returning, she bid Angela sit down with a sweeping gesture of her hand as she poured out the wine handing a glass over to Angela. Then extracting two cigarettes out of her case, she placed both of them in between her pouty lips, lit them and then placed one directly into Angela's waiting mouth, her leather fingers drawing a line along Angela's cheek as she slowly withdrew her hand.
Angela could do nothing but enjoy the way in which Janet's seductive move hit an erotic nerve within the fibre of her being. She moved in closer toward Janet with the intent of connecting once again with her soft luscious lips but was prevented mid way through the move as Janet held up her hand signalling for her to stop.
“Let's just enjoy our drink and smoke first shall we.” Janet said in a commanding tone.
At first this stunned Angela to see the submissive Janet take on a more dominant demeanour, she became slightly confused. How could she allow her underling to address her in this manner? But at the same time feelings of added arousal and lust welled up within her.
Angela drunk in the sight of Janet sitting across from her, her booted legs crossed in such a seductive way, bringing the wine glass slowly to her lips and taking a seductive sip while gazing at Angela with her bright piercing green eyes, seeing how tightly the cigarette was gripped in between her leather fingers and drawn to her mouth.
Janet moved closer to Angela without breaking eye contact and proceed to stroke her Louboutin booted legs. Angela sighed as she felt the girl's hands glide along her calf then up along her stockinged thigh.
“Mmmm, your boots are so sexy. Tell me, how does it make you feel wearing spike heeled boots and leather.”, Janet asked in a sultry way.
“I...it...I feel in control. Powerful. It...it makes me feel sexy.” Angela said in an almost whisper. Ironically she felt less and less in control of her faculties in the presence of Janet now.
“You're used to getting your own way aren't you”
“Yesss.”
“Mmmm, indeed. I know exactly what you mean.”, Janet replied and moved in toward Angela, grazing her lips against her own very briefly then moved away.
Angela felt herself driven wild with lust by Janet, she tried again to move in closer to seal her lips in a more passionate kiss but again was prevented by Janet, this time in a more forceful shove against the sofa which stunned her once again, her mouth agape and face formed into a confusing frown.
Standing up from the sofa, Janet stood before Angela with both hands on her hips in a dominant stance.
“Angela, as much as you love being in control you're in my realm now and you will do exactly what I say, is that understood?!”
“What the hell are you talking about. How dare you talk to....”
Before she knew what had happened, Janet struck Angela across the cheek with a firm slap. The stinging sensation across her face caused her eyes to water in pain and bewilderment looking up at Janet in confusion.
“You saw what I did to the brute in the bar. Compared to him you are a mere c***d, don't think I can't cause you more pain than I did to him. You will address me as Mistress Janet. Now get on your knees before me.”
With a lone tear streaking down her beautiful face, Angela looked up meekly at the darkened form of Janet before her. As if to confirm her intentions that this wasn't a game, Janet slapped Angela again on her other cheek only harder.
Confusion, fear but also excitement boiled up within Angela as she then submitted to the command and found herself on her knees looking up at the beautifully dominant Janet.
“Don't move. I'm going to change into something more uncomfortable”, she said innocently then bent down gently stroking Angela's newly reddened cheeks in her leathered hands and kissed her on the forehead.
Janet strode out of the lounge room confidently, her body gripped with excitement that she had her boss under control and playing out in her mind how she would fulfil her own lustful desires of domination, seeking out retribution for the way she was humiliated back in the office.
Quickly shedding herself out of her attire but leaving on her nylon stockings and suspender belt, she opened her wardrobe and pulled out her most prized pair of crotch high seven inch spiked heeled boots, sitting on the end of her bed and drawing up each boot onto her slender legs, zipping them up in place. Her legs took on the appearance of a wonderfully booted dominatrix as she pulled each boot up to its extremity and glided her bare hands up their length, feeling the wonderfully soft supple leather and feeling her already moist pussy tingle with added lust. She then quickly donned her newly acquired antique leather shoulder length gloves, pulling them up so tightly. A formidable sight with her pert breasts standing out proud, she slowly walked back out to where Angela was still on her knees, her head bent down in humble submission.
Angela gasped as she saw Janet before her in the impossibly high boots and arms encased in the rich soft k**skin leather.
“Worship me slave!”, Janet commanded.
With robotic compliance, Angela lay herself prostrate before the towering boots of Janet and proceeded to kiss, lick and worship Janet's legs. Her mouth worked itself into a frenzy tasting the soft leather boots, using her own leather gloved hands along the calves and thighs to massage the legs of her mistress.
Eyes closed, Janet kneaded her pert little breasts and nipples, slight mewings of pleasure escaping her small lips, getting lost in her own little world of sex charged bliss.
As Angela's lustful mouth neared Janet's crotch, Janet pushed Angela away.
“Stand up and remove your blouse and skirt!”
Angela obeyed the command and shed her outer shell, standing before Janet now in only her platform spike heeled boots, stockings, leather panties and leather bra.
She shuddered in excitement as she felt the soft leather hands of Janet move around her body, circling her, prodding, feeling, stroking.
“On you knees again, facing the sofa!”
Angela dropped down back on her knees, bending her torso down onto the sofa, anticipating what would happen next with dread but excitement.
Janet then forced Angela's head down into the soft plush leather sofa and proceeded to spank Angela's plump rounded buttocks with her leather gloved right hand.
Thwack, slap, slap, thwack. Janet released a tirade of spanking assaults against Angela's bottom. Angela's cries of pain soon changed into louder cries of pleasure as Janet enforced slap after slap against her bottom. Her sobbing and crying were now cries of pleasure, of delight.
“My goodness, just as I expected, you're such a pain slut aren't you?”
“Oh yesss...mistress...spank me, spank me, harder, harder”
Janet didn't need to hold Angela down anymore as she heard the entreaties for even more pain. With her now free hand she started to massage her sopping wet pussy, her leather fingers probing and penetrating while slapping and spanking the ass of her boss. Her spanking hand shifted over to spanking the leather covered pussy of Angela. This was nearly too much for Angela to take and her entire body shuddered in the unmistakable climax of orgasm with each painful blow from Janet's expert slapping hand. Janet's body in turn exploded in wave after wave of pure unbridled bliss from her finger fucking leather hand and seeing the spent form of Angela beneath her.
Composing herself down from the high, Janet bent down and gently turned over Angela's spent body onto her back onto the sofa. Her arms exhibiting more strength than could be imagined. She collapsed herself on top of Angela and crushed her lips against her mouth in a passionate kiss, Angela sighing and mewing in a state of bliss and pleasure.
“Oh..oh Mistress. Mistress Janet, I....I lo...I love you”, Angela sighed into Janet's mouth.
“Shhh....shh my slave”, Janet whispered back as she enveloped Angela into her arms and sealed her mouth in her own....
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