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A Tale of Submission
By LindaK
Day One - Linda's Arrival
With butterflies in her stomach and clammy palms, Linda pulled into the
driveway of the woman she had been conversing with for the past few
weeks. As she checked her lipstick and hair in the visor mirror, she
mentally checked off the requirements her soon-to-be domme had demanded.
Her boy clit had been caged for the past week, the keys mailed to her
Mistress and daily pictures demanded at random times had been provided to
confirm her compliance to orders. For the past hour she had been
subjected to the teasing vibrations of the anal plug she had inserted at
the last highway rest area. Beneath her vanilla soccer mom outfit of
tights and a pastel cashmere sweater she was laced as tightly as possible
in an underbust corset that made breathing difficult while standing, and
uncomfortable while sitting. That pressure had meant she had to stop
several times during the six hour drive to relieve herself. As per her
mistress's orders, each time required a panty liner change.
Her personal grooming check complete, Linda nervously killed the engine
and stepped out of the car. Swinging her purse over her shoulder she
stepped towards the two storey Cape Cod. Suddenly she remembered that
she had forgotten a critical item in her reporting directions and quickly
retreated to the car. She reached into the back seat and extracted the
four inch black stilettos and awkwardly replaced the ballet shoes she
wore for the drive. She glanced apprehensively at the house to see if
her mistress was watching and noting that she had not driven in the
heels.
Her heels sounded like gun shots to her as she stepped out again on the
concrete driveway and then the paving stone walk to the front door. Her
mind was whirling as she approached. Would her mistress look like her
picture on Fetlife? Had she forgotten anything she had been told to
bring? Would her mistress honour the limits they had discussed? How
would her mistress's husband react to having her in the home?
As she reached for the doorbell she could see her newly applied acrylic
nails extending 3/4" past her fingers in a glossy red gel coating.
Before she could touch the button the door opened and there in front of
her was the woman who had agreed for the next two weeks to be her
mistress. The woman was dressed comfortably in a white blouse with tan
pants and matching heels that made her the same height as Linda. She
wore minimal jewelry and a watch, all in gold. Her blonde hair was
captured in a loose bun at the back of her head. The makeup was also
minimal although the lips were precisely lined and in the same red tone
as her fingernails.
Before Linda could speak, a tall casually dressed strong jawed man
stepped into view behind the mistress and said, "Well Jane, it looks like
your latest victim has arrived."
Mistress Jane gently chastised him saying, "Now Rick, I told you to be
nice. We don't want to frighten the poor girl!" Rick chuckled and
walked away to what appeared to be a living room and where a football
game could be heard on a television.
To Linda she said, "Come in dear. I hope your drive was pleasant." As
Linda stepped onto the ceramic she was pulled into a close hug and
Mistress Jane wrapped her arms around her and slid her hands down to
caress Linda's bum. Linda was surprised at the intimacy and the civil
reception. She had been expecting (and worried about how to perform) to
be immediately on her knees and kissing Mistress Jane's shoes or some
other sign of servitude.
Jane could feel the new arrival trembling and after her exploring hands
had determined that Linda had followed her directions to set the anal
plug on low she put her hands on Linda's shoulders and holding her
outstretched said, "Welcome to our home. I am sure you must need to
freshen up. The bathroom is the second door on the left. When you are
done, please join me in the kitchen at the end of the hall and we will
have a tea and a nice chat." Without waiting for a reply, Jane turned
and strode towards the kitchen, her heels clicking precisely on the tile.
Linda collected herself and thought "She is beautiful and that went
well!" The mention of the bathroom made her realize that she did in fact
have to use the facilities. She stepped down the hall making the same
noises that Mistress Jane had and turned into the bathroom.
As she turned on the light a well-appointed bathroom was revealed with
all the towels and decorations colour coordinated. The floor here too
was tiled and everything was spotless. After quickly noting the layout
Linda's attention was drawn to a small vanity with a large envelope and a
letter sized envelope with her name neatly written on it in a beautiful
script. Stepping over to the vanity she realized that the package was
clearly meant to be opened immediately. Inside the envelope was a single
page with the same handwriting and a set of instructions.
"Linda, welcome to our home and to your two weeks of servitude. I am
pleased that your drive was uneventful and that you followed my
directions. Yes, I did check that your corset was closed and that your
plug was inserted and at the proper setting. If you continue to follow
directions then I am sure your time with us will be all that you have
desired.
Enclosed is a contract with all the expectations and limits we discussed.
If you agree, please sign it and return the envelope to where you found
it.
Your service begins now. Inside this envelope is a larger plug than what
you tell me you have worn before. There is lube in the vanity drawer and
I recommend you use it liberally.
You will also find rubber O-rings and an applicator. They are for your
little nipples. I want two rings on each.
The skirt will match your sweater and is short enough to accommodate the
'uniqueness' of the plug.
Of course you will change your pad, clean up the room and reapply your
lipstick.
I expect you to be seated in the kitchen in ten minutes.
Mistress Jane"
Glancing nervously at her watch Linda realized that two minutes had
lapsed already and she had better hurry. She quickly stepped out of her
heels, removed and folded her pants and scanned the contract. It
appeared to capture their discussions but with time running down, she
sped through it and using the supplied pen she signed the contract. She
next opened the large envelope.
The 'uniqueness' of the plug became evident as she extracted it and a
beautiful fox tail emerged. The plug was metal (steel?) and felt heavy.
The girth of the plug was larger than anything she had ever had in
herself. With a gulp she quickly sat on the toilet and did her business.
Afterwards she washed her hands, located the lube and crouched down.
Removing the plug she arrived at went well and setting it aside she
generously coated the fox tail plug and began inserting it into her bum.
Cold at first, Linda struggled when she felt how much larger the plug was
compared to what she had used before. She stifled her panic and forced
herself to relax and gradually the plug stretched her ring until with an
almost audible sound it was sucked into her body. Knowing she was
running out of time she quickly stood up and again washed her hands. She
pulled up her sweater and after removing her breast forms she installed
the nipple rings. The forms were quickly reinserted and the sweater
lowered. Stepping into the short skirt and checking the mirror she could
see that the tail's tip hung just below the hem and tickled the back of
her leg. Putting the lube back in the drawer she tidied up the envelope,
the sink splatter and her folded pants.
Linda put her heels back on and exited the bathroom. As she entered the
well-appointed kitchen she noticed a nook with two place settings and
some nibbles. A kettle was about to boil and two cups were placed beside
it. Mistress Jane was not in the room.
Nervous and unsure of where to go, Linda stepped over to the kettle
prepared to pour when it was ready. She could feel the tail swinging as
her bum swayed.
Just as the kettle whistled and Linda turned it off, Jane strode into the
kitchen. Smiling, she said, "Please sit down Linda. I'll bring the tea
over." Before pouring, she placed the envelope in her hand on the nook
table. Linda realized it was the envelope that held the contract that
she had just signed.
Sitting on the proffered chair Linda was quickly reminded of the new
plug. Not only was the size an issue as it drove deeper into her but the
tail meant she had to sit perched on the seat rather than being able to
use the chair back. With the corset as tight as it was, she was sitting
very erect.
Still with a smile, Mistress Jane came over with the two tea cups.
Sitting, she pleasantly asked how the skirt fit. "Very well Mistress and
thank you for your thoughtfulness." Since nothing was said about the
plug, Linda did not mention her discomfort although her slight squirming
clearly communicated to Jane that the plug was a distraction for her new
arrival.
"I see you signed the contract dear so I am assuming you are satisfied
with the terms and the limits we discussed?" "Yes mistress," replied
Linda.
"Wonderful," said Mistress Jane as she took a sip of her tea. Just as
Linda picked up her cup Mistress Jane said, "Perhaps before you have a
drink you could explain why you haven't followed my directions today?"
As Linda nervously set her cup down and thought about what she had
missed, Mistress Jane continued her conversation. "My instructions in
the bathroom were quite clear dear. You were to clean the room and to be
seated in the kitchen. Yet when I picked up the envelope in the bathroom
I noticed the plug you arrived in was sitting on the floor." As Linda
sputtered to reply Mistress Jane shushed her and continued, "The
directions also clearly said to be seated in the kitchen in ten minutes
yet I found you standing by the kettle and Rick tells me you didn't
arrive for twelve minutes." Behind Mistress Jane Linda saw Rick step
into the kitchen and while opening the refrigerator and grabbing a beer
he grinned at Linda. Mistress Jane continued, "As grievous as these
errors were, I think I am more perturbed that you felt the need to ignore
my direction to wear your heels for your drive rather than your flats.
Perhaps you felt I wouldn't have noticed and maybe you would have got
away with it if you hadn't been so nervous when you drove up and stepped
out without the heels. This makes me wonder if you are serious about
this 'lifelong fantasy' you have told me you desire to fulfil."
Linda thought about giving Mistress Jane an explanation for her errors
but recalled the conversations that led to this moment and her personal
commitment to be obedient. Instead she said, "I am sorry for my poor
performance Mistress. I have no excuse."
Jane looked at Linda without expression and then pursing her lips as she
set down her cup said, "Very well, I believe in quick administration of
discipline." Sliding her chair back she said "Lay yourself across my
lap."
Linda rose as gracefully as she could, carefully knelt and bent over
mistress's upper legs being careful to not get any face makeup on her
mistress's clothes. She felt Mistress Jane lift her skirt hem to the
small of her back followed by the fox tail. There was a short pause and
the scrape of something from the table. That was followed by a whoosh
and immediately a rush of pain on her right cheek. Biting her lip she
stoically took two more on her right cheek and three on her left.
Linda heard the paddle returned to the table and then something else
being picked up. While still trying to determine what she had heard
there was a whistle in the air and a burning line of pain across her
cheek. Three more followed. Mistress said, "Those cane strokes were for
your blatant disregard of my orders for not wearing the heels. I can
assure you that the next correction will be more severe and you will
seldom be in shorter heels than the ones you are wearing now."
Mistress Jane brought the fox tail back between Linda's legs and smoothed
her skirt into place. With a gentle rub in each cheek she told Linda in
a calm voice to sit back in her chair and drink her tea before it gets
cold.
As Linda set herself gingerly onto her seat and arranged her new tail she
saw Mistress Jane casually return a wooden paddle to a hook in the wall
beside her. A short leather wrapped cane lay on the table. The correction
that had just happened was done calmly without drama and with no
hesitation. Linda internally questioned her ability to meet Mistress
Jane's expectations for the next two weeks when she had been punished
within minutes of her arrival.
Pushing aside her thoughts as she sipped her tea Linda looked over the
rim of her cup and saw Mistress Jane staring intently at her. Linda
nervously set her cup down as Jane spoke again.
"So dear, let's discuss what will happen today, shall we?"
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