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Jane – Chapter 1
As I kneeled here I thought back. It's funny how people get to places intheir life that given no foresight of events they could never see coming ina million years. I am the perfect example of that.
Here I am a 40 year old housewife and mother of 1. Kneeling on the floor,hands tied behind my back, gagged with a big red ball, topless, nipples clampedwith clothes pins and large vibrator buried inside me. Sitting in the chairnext to me is my mistress, Emily, a beautiful young businesswoman. She's noteven 30 and her 3 friends here today are younger than her. They were talkingabout the topics of the day as if I didn't exist. Every once in awhile oneof them would glance my way after a moan or a movement on my part. Most ofthe gazes were studied, as if I was some lab experiment. Sometimes they wouldremark about my condition, usually very cruel or mean comments. But I was usedto that. Mistress Emily had me like this because I was 5 minutes late today.She had called last night and told me to be at her apartment at 6 to get readyfor this pre dinner party. Freeway traffic was awful and I didn't leave enoughtime. I know better than to be late. The last time I was late she spanked meso hard I couldn't sit for two days after. The buzzing of the vibrator wasinsistent and I had specific instructions not to cum so I made my mind driftback to the beginning….
I was a girl jock in college. Field hockey, softball, basketball and studieskept me busy. Being tall at 5'8 and a strong, lean 125lbs. got me few looksfrom guys. My attitude got me even less. I was a tomboy. I met Joe on the basketballcourt during a pickup game in the fall of my junior year. He had fire in hiseyes back in those days. Funny at times and deep at others he caught my attentionlike no other guy ever had.
I wasn't a virgin when we met but I had only been with two other guys somy sexual experience was very limited. After 3 or 4 dates we ended up in bed.I didn't have much to compare too but I thought that we did pretty well together.As we grew together as a couple Joe began to be more creative in bed. It startedwith him wanting me to call him master. Sometimes it would lead to some lightbondage and wild lovemaking. He liked to spank my ass and I got to the pointthat I liked him doing it. I could see the gleam in his eye from across thecourtyard and knew it would be one of those nights. I came to look forwardto those nights…..
We married after college and I became pregnant, giving birth to our onlychild, Amanda, nine months later. Joe was climbing to corporate ladder andI loved being the stay at home mom. He spent a lot of hours and energy at thejob but we were happy. I filled my time with being the perfect mom. Girl Scoutsand soccer gave way to cheerleading, sleepovers and giggling about boys forAmanda. Chasing her around kept me in shape. As I turned 39 I weighed in at140. A little curvier than college days but not bad for an old lady I thought.Add to that the 36D breasts that came with Amanda and never went away and Icould still turn heads.
Outside of the bedroom we were the perfect suburban couple, me, the perkycheerleader mom and Joe, the barbequing father. Kids flocked to our house likeflies. We were the center of the neighborhood for almost everything that happened.Block parties and weekend get-together's were all part of the normal stateof affairs at the Dolan house.
As the years passed by the lovemaking slowed as it always does with work,children and time. But slowly the intensity of our sessions grew. Joe reallygrew to relish the dominant role and I in turn being the submissive, in thebedroom. He became more demanding as the years went on. Sometimes he wouldtie me up and gag me in bed with a vibrator buzzing away at my most privateparts and leave me for an hour. When he came back I would be covered in sweatand in pain from the intensity and amount of orgasms that the vibrator droveme to. He would remove the gag and the vibrator long before he removed theropes and use me to relieve himself. Pounding his rock hard cock into me, henever failed to get at least one more orgasm from my body. When it was histurn he loved to come on my breasts and face. And I always had to lick himclean when he was done.
Over the years Joe became better and better with the rope, tying me in morepositions and in different ways. Hogties, breast bondage, crotch ropes andmore. I became more submissive in the bedroom. He called me his little bondageslut. I would strip when I entered the bedroom and put the Velcro cuffs onmy feet and wrists and wait for him to close the house and come to bed. Whenhe came in I was expected to strip him and suck his cock until he told me tostop. I loved the feel of a stiff cock in my mouth. He liked to grab my hairand fuck my face, talking to me the whole time about how good a little cocksuckerI was and how he liked fucking my face. When he was ready he would order meup on the bed and tie my in various ways. Sometimes tying my ankles to my thighsand attaching my wrists to them. He then tied my knees wide apart to the headboard.He called this position wide open. I had very little movement available andhe would enter me and pound away, slamming his cock into me, driving us toour mutual orgasms. Other time he would tie my hands behind me, once at thewrists and once at the elbows. Tying my feet over my head to the top of thebed this allowed total access to both my holes and he took full advantage.
I had never experienced anal sex but in the bedroom I didn't make many ofthe choices. One night while tied into this position Joe informed me that hewas about to pop my ass cherry. I begged him not too and all that got me ahard slap to my ass. He started spanking one cheek, then the other, harderand harder. He told me the cunts don't get choices. He was going to spank meuntil I begged him to fuck my ass. After about 5 straight minutes of his steadypounding on my ass I couldn't stand any more. With tears in my eyes beggedhim to put his cock in my ass. My ass cheeks were on fire. He rubbed the coldlube into my asshole and positioned his cock at the entrance.
"Beg me again Cunt. Beg me to fuck your ass." The "C" word was new to ourgames and it was humiliating to hear him talk to me like that. Combined withthe spanking I was totally defeated.
"Please Master fuck my ass." With that he proceeded to push inside me. Atfirst it felt like I was going to die. My ass was on fire. The pain was intense.
"Relax your ass. It will hurt less." I tried to relax as he drove steadilydeeper inside me. He finally got fully inside and rocked back on his heels.
"God your ass is so tight." Slowly he pulled back and started stroking hiscock in and out of my ass. He made sure that he slapped his thighs on my burningass cheeks at the end of each stroke adding to my pain. He was talking to methe whole time telling me how he loved fucking my ass and that he was goingto make me his little butt slut in and out of the bedroom. At the time I wasn'tthinking to deep into what he said. I was in pain and he was picking up hispace as my asshole relaxed and accepted his cock. The funny thing is that theharder he went at it the more turned on I got. He start pounded harder andharder until I felt him spew his load deep in my bowels.
Pulling out he sat back on the edge of the bed and looked at me while hefingered my clit.
I gasped as he dipped a finger inside me. "You slut!! Your cunt is soaked.You loved it!!" I couldn't argue as I moaned while his finger sawed in andout of me and using his other hand to tickle my clit.
"You want to cum don't you slut?" All I could do is nod and moan as he tickledmy clit and finger fucked me.
"Say it."
"Please Master I need to cum."
He slowed his movements, "What needs to cum slut?" I knew what he wantedme to say but I couldn't, "My pussy Master."
"No, No, No. You don't have a pussy anymore slut. You have a cunt. Say itand I'll make it come."
I turned red at the thought of using the "C" word and shook my head. Hestopped what he was doing and I moaned in frustration.
"Please Master I need to cum, Please make me cum????"
"Only after you say it, tell me." He started moving slowly in circles aroundmy clit and in and out of my dripping hole. Bringing me to the edge but notover, I desperately thrust my hips up at him begging for more but my movementwas so limited it just added to my frustration.
"Say it slut."
"Please Master."
"Say it now or I am going to leave you tied like this all night and go sleepin the guest room."
The prospect of being tied all night like this and not cuming took me overthe edge.
Please Master fuck my cunt. I need to cum so bad."
"Good slut." He picked up speed with both hands and I came in an earth shatteringmoment of orgasm that I felt all the way down to my toes. After coming backdown from what was the best orgasm in my life. He just sat and looked at me. "Nowwe have an understanding. What are you?" Red faced and deeply embarrassed Icroaked, "Your cunt Master."
"Louder or you will spend the night here."
Clearing my throat, "Your cunt Master." with all the strength I had left.
"Good girl." he cooed as he started to untie me. "Now that we have an understandingabout what you are we will be adding rules to reinforce your status in thishouse."
"You are a slut, a cunt and soon to be a butt slut. Don't forget that andI am your master." Those words rang in my head as a slept on my stomach forthe next two nights.
Things returned to normal for a few weeks except for every time we madelove he would finish in my ass. During the day Joe's work took up a lot ofhis time. At night I became his butt slut.
The phone rang on a Friday. "Hi Cunt, how's your day so far?" I was stunnedspeechless at the cunt reference.
"Surprised you huh? Well I know the last few weeks have been tough on youso I am going to reward you. If you look in the bedroom closet there is a package.You are to wear what is in that package and nothing more. The only thing youwill not find in the package is your shoes. I want you to wear your black pumps.You know the one's I like. I have already set up the babysitter for us. Weare going out on the town. Be ready at 6. Babysitter will arrive at 5:30. Iwill get home to pick you up at 6. Do you understand all my instructions Cunt? "
"Yes Sir", was all I could say. The butterflies in my stomach were flutteringaway.
"This will be the first time we are going out in public as Master/Slaveso take a nice bath, clean up, relax. You have a long night ahead of you. Seeyou at 6 sharp Cunt. Do not make me wait."
Hanging up the phone I stepped back and let the call wash over me. We aregoing to be master and slave for the first time in public tonight. The thoughtscared and excited me. What would he want from me? Did I even want to extendour games outside the bedroom? He didn't leave me any choice in that so I guessthat debate is moot for the moment. I had to play along. Here I was at 39,feeling like a school girl going on a first date. I felt the rush of bloodto my face and in between my thighs at the possibilities.
Heading into the bedroom I started digging in the closet and found a beautifullarge box with a big bow buried in the back. How long had he planned this Iwondered? And how the hell did he get that box in the house past me? Openingthe box and peering inside I saw a beautiful blue satin dress. Under the dress,a black garter belt and shear black stockings and a little black thong panty,no bra. I tried the dress on and it clung to my hips and was very tight andlow cut on top. My nipples were plainly visible sticking through the thin material.I was a pretty conservative dresser and this was way out of my comfort rangefor evening wear. The dress hung mid thigh and would probably show the stockingtops if I moved too fast. The thong was almost nothing.
Amanda came home from school while I was in the tub soaking and she hadher usual fit about how she was 17 and too old for a sitter. I told her thatshe could take that up with her father. She pouted and left the room. I gotthe feeling that her pouting would be the least of my worries this evening.
Taking time to lotion and powder my body after the bath I was looking criticallyin the mirror, taking stock of what I was seeing. Pretty firm breasts for 39,just a little sag. Hips with a little too much fat, love handles, but still…..Firm ass, no cellulite yet, thank god. "All and all not bad for 39 huh?" wasthe thought in my head as I spun slowly in the mirror.
The stockings came first. They were made of real silk and felt wonderfulagainst my freshly shaved legs. Attaching the garter belt proved to be harderthan it looked as I had maybe had worn two of them in my whole life. Finallygetting it adjusted I pulled the tiny thong up across it. The string ran straightup my ass and disappeared, covering almost nothing up front. The lips of mypussy were clearly visible through the thin material. Pulling the dress overmy head and looking in the mirror I was amazed. Gone was Jane, the Soccer mom,and in her place stood Jane, one sexy slave. The dress clung in all the rightplaces and accentuated all the right curves. Good enough to eat crossed mymind and I blushed hard at the thought. I grabbed a wrap as I was way too embarrassedto let Amanda and the sitter see my nipples poking through the thin material.I gave no thought to Joe's instructions about wearing only what was in thebox and nothing else.
I heard the doorbell ring and Amanda running to answer it. One last flashin the mirror and out I went. I stopped dead at the entrance to the livingroom. Talking to Amanda was one of the prettiest girls I have ever seen. Longauburn hair cascaded down to her waist, Small and petite with the face andcomplexion of an angel. All I could think was what is this model doing in ourhouse?
She looked up at me and smiled. Walking confidently over to me she extendedher hand to me and said, "Hi Mrs. Dolan, I'm Rachael. My sister and your husbandwork together. I am new in town and starting college here next month so whenyour husband told Emily that you needed someone to keep Amanda company whileyou went out she volunteered me. I hope you don't mind. We will have lots offun and I can use a new friend here."
Gathering my wits as she spoke I returned her smile and said, "It's greatto meet you Rachael. Feel free to eat or drink anything you find. Mr. Dolan'scell number is programmed into the phone so you can reach us anytime. I amnot sure how long we will be out tonight. So if you get tired go ahead andgo to sleep and we will take you home when we get back."
"Thanks Mrs. Dolan. Don't worry about us. We will be fine."
"Hey mom, you look fantastic." chimed Amanda as she noticed the dress.
"Yes Mrs. Dolan. Very sexy." added Rachael.
Blushing at the compliments I mumbled a thank you. The girls bounded byme and headed up to Amanda's room with a hurried have a good time echoing downthe stairs. Rachael seemed nice but I was thinking about what she said. Howdid my husband and her sister come to talk about my night out and needing asitter? How much does her sister know about what Joe told me to wear and/ornot wear? Certainly not the whole Master/Slave relationship thing. He couldn'tbe talking to others about this could he? It had to be an innocent conversationor did it………
I yelled that I was leaving up the stairs as Joe pulled in. The girls yelledBye back as I hurried out the door. I saw Joe's smile turn to a frown as Iapproached the car. I opened the door and slid in.
"Hi honey. What's wrong?"
"What part of our conversation did you not understand this afternoon?"
"I'm sorry Joe. I don't understand what I did wrong?"
"Well first off was that wrap your wearing in the box?"
"No Joe. I'm sorry. The dress was a little to risqué to wear aroundAmanda and the sitter so I just threw this on to get out of the house."
"No Jane it isn't too risqué and I really don't care what you think.You do as you are told. Take that fucking wrap off and throw it in the backseat."
"Yes Sir." Was all I could say as I complied with his order.
"Now cunt, wearing that wrap without permission is going to cost you later.You do what you're told, when you are told, no questions or I am going to makeit very hard on you. Got it?" His tone was sharp and demanding. All I couldsqueak out was a meek, "Yes Sir."
"Get your hand in that cunt and rub it until I tell you to stop. We havean hour to drive to the restaurant. I want those panties soaked by the timewe get there or I will spank that ass in the parking lot until you can't sitdown to eat your food."
I slowly pushed my hand under my dress and rubbed my fingernail across myclit and started a slow circular motion pressing harder as I went. A soft moanescaped my lips as I started to feel my pussy respond to my fingers.
"Here's the deal Jane. I want to take our games to the next level. I wantyou to be my submissive in and out of the bedroom. Tonight is going to be ourfirst test run. So right now I am going to give you a choice. Just say theword, sit up and stop playing with yourself and all this will stop right here.We will have dinner, a little dancing and a fun night out as husband and wife.If you want to continue as Master and slave just keep those fingers busy inthat cunt and I will tell you what the rules are going to be. I will wait 5minutes for you to think about it."
My fingers rubbed slower and harder across my clit dragging my nail acrossthe lacy material. I could feel the panties getting wet. Thoughts were runningin my mind, should I, could I? What will he want me to do? Can I do it? Maybethe smart thing to do is to stop right here, but do I really want that?
To Be Continued………..
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