30 comments/ 219615 views/ 50 favorites Born to Serve By: iraussieguy (Authors note: It's a long one. Yes, I know you've heard that before but this time it's true. This story is almost twice as long any other story of mine in Literotica. I have divided "Born To Serve" into seven different days so it should be easy for readers to take a break or return at a later time. I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I did writing it, Iraussieguy) * She called herself "Slave Jayne". To the outside world a dedicated wife and mother, but only she knew the different needs and desires that had tormented her mind since her teens. The need to serve, to submit and to obey, how powerful those needs had grown over the years until finally, in her early 30's, Jayne had placed an advertisement in a contact magazine. 'Coming to Melbourne. Lady, brunette, slim, sensuous, early 30's, wants to be sex slave to kind gentleman. Correspond first, photo available.' I had been one of many who had answered that advertisement way back in 1991; the majority of the replies were from "wannabees" who did not have a clue how a Dom/sub relationship should work. I know this because Jayne sent the "wannabee" replies to me, for my amusement. For a few months Jayne and I had corresponded, slowly getting to know each other via the mail as this was before the computer age. Jayne slowly gained confidence that I was the right man to attend to her needs and show her the ropes. Jayne was not interested in a long-term submission, just a week away from her family to make her fantasies and needs come true. We swapped photographs and I told her of my requirements. Finally the letter I had been waiting for arrived. "Arriving 10.00 am Saturday 17th, please meet me at the interstate bus station, can't wait to be under your control, Love Slave Jayne." That was wonderful but there was a small problem, I had received the letter on Monday 19th! Just great! In her state of excitement and stress Jayne had posted the letter without a stamp and so it had been delayed in the mail. I had sent Jayne my phone number many weeks ago, why hadn't she called? The next day another short letter arrived from Jayne, this time with a stamp. "Oh where were you, surely you got my letter? I waited until 5.00pm then had to call my uncle from Euroa to rescue me. I'm sorry I lost your phone number. I'll write again soon, Love Jayne." That was the last I ever heard of Jayne until last week, well over a decade later. A letter arrived in the mail addressed to 'the occupant' at my address. The writing looked vaguely familiar but there was no return address on the back. I opened it to read the following: 'Dear Sir, If you not the same person I wrote to many years ago please ignore this letter. If you had contact with a lady called Jayne in 1991 I will be arriving at the same place as last time next Monday 9th at 10.00am. I pray that you will be able to meet me, I understand that you may not be able to meet me as your circumstances may have changed, I can only hope. I will be wearing a short red mini. Please meet me if you are able, I will explain then. Love Jayne.' I read and re-read the note. If I had moved from this address there was no way the current resident would know where to find Jayne. Monday 9th was next week so this time the letter was in time. My circumstances had changed over the years but at the present time I was single and very eager to meet Jayne. Fortunately I had that week off work as part of my annual holidays so my time was free to meet her. DAY ONE. At 9.45am on the due date I sat in the coffee shop at the interstate bus station watching out the window and waiting, would Jayne arrive on the bus from Adelaide? To my surprise the bus was on time and a lady in a red mini skirt was last to alight. After collecting a suitcase from the luggage compartment of the bus she stood, looking around with an expression of tired despair on her face. I rose from the table, walked outside and approached Jayne. I took in her slim figure, firm breasts and great legs, with long dark hair framing her concerned expression. I smiled and held out my hand, "Hello Jayne, we meet at last. I'm Ron." Jayne gasped, burst into tears and threw her arms around me. "Oh God, I have been so worried," she sobbed. "Would you be here or not? Would you want to meet me after all these years? Would you have got my letter? Thank you coming to save me, I don't know what I would have done if you were not here. I'm sorry for crying." I hugged the lovely lady to me until she calmed and stepped back to look at me. "It's ok Jayne, relax you are safe." I smiled reassuringly, passed over a clean hanky and picked up her suitcase. "Come on, my car is over here. You can explain what happened as we drive home." The trip home takes about forty-five minutes on the new freeway. Jayne told me that her children had grown up and left home. Her uncaring husband had virtually thrown her out after twenty-three years of marriage. She had very little money and had decided to come to Melbourne to get a job, any job, while she tried to make a new life. I explained about not getting her letter all those years ago because of her failure to attach a stamp. After staying with her uncle in Euroa for a week, she returned home to Adelaide and stayed with her husband while the children went through school. Jayne's mood improved as we drove, it had been a huge relief to her when I introduced myself. Finally we arrived at my suburban home and I showed Jayne around, with the exception of my den, the room she would get to know well in the coming days. "Jayne why don't you shower and change and I'll get something for us to eat," I suggested as I took two towels from the linen cupboard, "I'm sure that will make you feel better after being in the bus all night." "Thanks Ron, I do feel rather dirty and sticky," Jayne said as she took the towels, "That will make me feel much better, I won't be long." "When you come out we will discuss what you would like to do, or should I say, what I'm going to do with you." I said in a friendly but firm voice, grinning as a worried looking Jayne hurried to the bathroom. I collected a few small items I hoped I might need soon and then prepared some salad sandwiches for Jayne and I to eat. After about fifteen minutes a refreshed but nervous looking Jayne reappeared dressed in a tee shirt and shorts. "White wine Jayne? It's a bit early but it may help you relax a bit, you look very uptight." I said with a grin. "Oh yes, that would be nice, I'm famished, I didn't eat during the trip, I was so nervous about whether you would be able to meet me or not." "Well you can relax now and we will discuss your future and see if we can make it a bit happier than it's been for too many years." Jayne and I sat on opposite sides of the table as we ate the sandwiches and sipped the wine. She had trouble maintaining any eye contact and I made small talk as we ate, finding out more information about her family situation back in Adelaide. When we had finished the sandwiches I pulled some papers from a pocket and looked directly at Jayne. "Jayne I have some questions for you and I want direct and honest answers, understand?" Jayne nodded, with that worried expression back on her face. "What happens to you in the immediate future depends on the answers you give now, so honesty is the best policy, ok? Again Jayne nodded. "All right now, this is some of what you wrote to me back in 1991," I started to read bits and pieces from her letters. "Submitting is a need within myself; it gives me pleasure to be at a man's command; I want to be an obedient, adoring sex slave; letting him have my body for his needs; a master/slave relationship, I don't want to be treated as an equal; degrade me, humiliate me, make this slut obey your every command; make me grovel at your feet pleading for mercy; there are to be NO LIMITS with me, except being permanently marked; I promise love and obedience." "So Jayne, what I need to know right now is does all that still apply to you now? Do you still have the same needs and desires as you had back then?" Jayne took a deep breath, "Actually Ron this is quite easy for me to answer honestly. Yes, all that does still apply today, in fact I think even stronger than it did in 1991. My desire to serve and obey has haunted me for too long and I hope that you can make some of my dreams come true." Jayne looked me in the eyes and held my gaze without blinking, she was being straight with me and I appreciated that fact. "Jayne what I propose is this, a trial period of say, one week, or less if it doesn't work for either of us." I said in a firm voice. "You will be my submissive. I don't like the term slave, if others want to use it that's fine, but I prefer submissive. At the end of that time we will discuss your future. For the next week you will obey all my instructions, I will control your mind and your body. You will make your body available to me whenever I wish and for whatever function I desire at the time." I paused to let my words sink in, then continued, "I will punish you for all your misdemeanours, both past and present. You will cook, wash, clean and attend to all household chores. I have never degraded or humiliated a submissive, as far as I am concerned you are worthy of respect at all times, but we may work in that area a little if you want to. And never call yourself a slut, ever again, you understand?" Jayne bit her bottom lip and nodded her agreement. "Jayne, I will do my best to makes your fantasies and desires come true and I again assure you that you will be safe at all times. I always work under the BDSM creed of safe, sane and consensual. You will use the safe word 'red' if you want me to stop immediately or 'amber' if you want me to ease off or if you need a break. But I warn you, don't use a safe word unnecessarily. You are free to leave at any time if being my submissive does not work for you. From now on you call me Sir. Any questions?" Jayne swallowed nervously and took her time composing her reply, "No Sir, no questions. It was my fault we did not meet in 1991 and I deserve to be punished for that misdemeanour. I cannot thank you enough for meeting me today, I promised you love and obedience in 1991 and that is what I am promising you now. Please make my dreams come true. I am now your slave, oh, I mean submissive, Sir." "Very good Jayne, now I know you are very tired after leaving Adelaide and the twelve hour bus trip. Would you prefer to relax now and start your submission tomorrow?" "Please Sir, I have waited too long for this moment. " Jayne replied spiritedly. "Now I am here and have met you, I would like to start now." "I can understand that and you may find a load has been lifted from your shoulders at the end of today. Very well Jayne put both your hands flat on the table and close your eyes, stay that way until I give you permission to change," I ordered as I rose from the table and moved around behind her. Jayne took a deep breath and complied with my order. I stood behind her and stroked her long brown hair. "How long have you had your hair this length Jayne?" I inquired casually. "Since my school days, Sir," Jayne replied, "My husband liked my hair long." "It has to go, I prefer short hair that doesn't get in the way," I stated, "Tomorrow I will take you to the hairdressers for a short, sexy cut. We will send the cut hair back to your husband, it will signify to both of you that you have made a new start, you understand?" Jayne gulped, "Yes Sir, thank you Sir." I formed Jayne's hair into a rough ponytail and firmly pulled her head back. Her eyes flew open; she saw the serious look on my face and quickly closed them again. God, she was a beautiful woman; it is amazing how two lives can change so suddenly. I traced the shape of her face with my fingers, her mouth opening with an "mmmmmmm" as I slipped two fingers between her lips and moved them in and out as if they were a cock. My hands moved teasingly down over her neck towards her breasts, then moved away. I placed my mouth on Jayne's lips, kissed her deeply and she responded with a long lustful moan. "You may open your eyes." I said as I released her hair and let her head straighten. I moved into the lounge room beckoning to Jayne who followed immediately. I seated myself in a straight-backed chair and pointed to the floor where Jayne knelt obediently at my feet, awaiting instructions. I remained silent for about ten minutes, just looking her over as I, probably unnecessarily, built the tension. "Jayne stand in front of me and remove your tee shirt and shorts." I ordered. A shiver ran through Jayne's body as she swiftly complied with my order and stood upright in just bra and panties. God she was a stunner! Her skin was smooth and white, obviously well cared for over the years. She had kept herself in good shape and nobody would have guessed that she had two children. Her breasts were large, natural and firm above a slim waist and hips. Even in bare feet her legs were exquisite, long and shapely, I was looking forward to getting between them! Only the rapid rise and fall of her breasts gave any indication that Jayne was at all nervous. "Jayne, come and lay over my knees," I said firmly. Jayne's eyes widened but she did not question my order. With my guidance she placed herself over my thighs with her lovely arse pointing at the ceiling and her hands and feet touching the floor. I placed my left hand in the centre of her back while my right hand caressed her bum and thighs. A shiver ran through Jayne's body, only she knew if it was it fear or anticipation. I took hold of the elastic waistband of her panties and Jayne gasped as I pulled them up with a jerk as the material wedged in the crack between her buttocks. I began to spank, softly at first, making sure that I covered all of the smooth white skin of her arse and upper thighs. The only sound in the room was the soft pitter-patter of my hand on flesh. Slowly and gradually I increased the force of the spanks causing Jayne's white skin to change to a soft pink as she squirmed a little on my knees. Now that I was satisfied with the warm up, the spanking intensified. "Whack, whack, whack!" The blows were slow and firm. "Owwwww, Sir, that hurts," Jayne cried. "This nothing to what is in store for you later Jayne," I said as the spanking continued, "This is just a warm up, your first spanking, your first punishment, so stop complaining." The spanking was really stinging now and Jayne was wriggling and squirming on my lap with her legs kicking the air. Most of her bum was now a bright pink and she was verbalising her reactions quite loudly as each spank landed. "Ohhh, ahhhh, shit it stings, owwww, oh please Sir, red, please stop," Jayne cried suddenly. I was surprised at the call of red but immediately stopped the spanking and stroked Jayne's back while she calmed down. After helping her to her feet I positioned the sexy submissive facing away with her back to me. I unclipped her bra and it joined her tee shirt and shorts on the floor. "Hands on your head," I ordered, smiling to myself as Jayne quickly complied. "Now turn around." Jayne turned around, her eyes shining with excitement and her hands on her head. I reached out and stroked her lovely breasts; her hard nipples were standing out firm and proud. Jayne moaned as I prodded, squeezed and pinched the beautiful mounds. When I slapped them from side to side Jayne gave a gasp of surprise but maintained her position. Taking a nipple between the forefinger and thumb of each hand I squeezed gently at first, but gradually increasing the pressure. Jayne gave an almost inaudible low down moan as the pain increased then suffered in silence until I released her teats. "Very good Jayne, you are doing well," I encouraged, "Now hands down and lie down on your back, your feet at mine." Jayne smiled at my compliment as she followed my instruction immediately; this lady certainly loved to show her obedience. She was now laying in front of me, wearing only the panties still wedged up her crack. "Jayne spread your legs out wide and feel your pussy, is it wet?" Jayne hesitated and blushed bright red before spreading her legs and slipping a hand under the elastic. I could see the shape of her fingers under the cloth as she felt herself. "Oh God, yes Sir, I don't need to feel, I am so wet, so excited," She exclaimed. "Good, take your panties off and put them beside you, then spread your legs wide apart and display yourself for me." There was some more hesitation before Jayne took hold of her panties and slipped them down her legs and over her feet. Embarrassment showed on her face as she placed the panties beside her before spreading her legs wide apart. Her fingers searched amongst the thick pubic hair and she used both hands to spread her pussy lips wide apart. I licked my lips as I gazed at the pink wetness; I was looking forward to tasting her juices later that day. "Now Jayne take your panties and push them up into yourself," I ordered. "What?' Jayne was confused. "Sorry Sir, you want me to push my panties into my vagina?" I sighed to show my frustration, "That's what I said Jayne, push your panties into your pussy, NOW!" Jayne quickly grasped her panties and began to insert them into herself. A long and almost silent sexy moan escaped her lips as the panties slowly disappeared from my view. When there was about an inch still showing I called "Stop, that is enough, now rub your clit Jayne, make yourself come for me." Jayne moaned with excitement as her fingers found and rubbed her clit. It wasn't long before her back arched off the floor and she groaned loudly as the orgasm shook through her body. "Very good Jayne, I can see that you are going to be a very obedient subbie, now stand up and come close with your back to me again." Jayne quickly regained her feet, a glow of perspiration showed on her skin as she took up position in front of me standing slightly unsteadily. Taking a short silk tie from my pocket I ordered, "Hands behind your back Jayne," I noted with satisfaction the speed of her reaction as I crossed Jayne's wrists. I tied them securely but not too tightly with the silk then turned her around to face me. "Jayne, whenever I tie you, it will be firm but not too tight. I do not want to cut off your circulation at any time and I will never tie anything around your neck. Also you will never be left alone when you are in bondage, not even for one second. With all of our games your health will always be my major consideration, understand? Now spread your legs apart" Jayne nodded as she moved her legs, "Yes Sir, thank you Sir, I appreciate your thoughtfulness and I am so exited, I have never been tied before." I took hold of the small amount of material protruding from Jayne's pussy and pulled it out and up very slowly. The damp material rubbed her sensitive clit and caused another shudder to pass through her sexy body. I kept hold of the panties as I guided Jayne side-on and pushed her down to her knees. I again grabbed a handful of her hair, pulled her head back and I kissed her deeply. Both of us were extremely turned on by the situation and as our lips parted I placed the damp panties over her face. "Breath deep Jayne, smell your juices." I said as I squeezed her heaving breasts with my free hand. With one handful of hair holding Jayne's head back I lifted the panties and ordered "Now my subbie open your mouth wide." Jayne's eyes flashed with concern as she once again complied, moaning as I pushed and gagged her with the panties. "Breathe deeply through your nose Jayne, don't panic and you will be fine," I instructed as my hands guided her around on her knees to face me once again. "Remember what I said about looking after your health at all times." Born to Serve Jayne nodded as she obviously was not enjoying the discomfort and taste of being gagged with her own sodden panties. I held her head firmly between both my hands and spoke. "Jayne this is the end of your first session as my submissive and I am very pleased with your obedience. I hope that there will be many more exciting times ahead of us. I am now going to remove the gag and untie your wrists. You may not speak, understand?" Jayne nodded. "When you are free you are to go to the bathroom, shower and clean yourself again and brush the taste from your mouth. When you have finished, remain nude and come to the door at the end of the passage. Knock once and remain outside the door standing at attention until I call you, understand?" Again Jayne nodded as I pulled the panties from her mouth, then I turned her around and untied her wrists. As I turned her in the direction of the bathroom I gave her a hard whack on the bum to send her on her way. "Ouch, oh sorry Sir," Jayne exclaimed as she scuttled for the bathroom. I moved to the room I had specified to Jayne as I had a few preparations to make in my den while she was in the bathroom. I made a telephone call to a hairdresser friend, told her of my requirements and made an appointment for 10.30am the next day. Next I quickly prepared the den for my session with Jayne and it wasn't long before I heard a knock on the door. I waited several minutes before opening the door for Jayne who was standing at attention as ordered. "Come in Jayne," I said, "Welcome to my den of iniquity." Jayne's eyes widened as she entered the room and gazed at the leather covered massage table in the centre of the room. The massage table had two paddles and several leather straps hanging from hooks underneath with lengths of chain attaching leather cuffs to each corner. I sat on the chair at my desk on which I had placed nipple clamps, two crops and a wicked looking thin cane. I pointed to the floor at my feet and Jayne quickly knelt down in position. "Jayne, every so often when I feel it is necessary I will call a time out. In these time outs you can talk freely to me and tell me what you are thinking at that time. This will help me to get to know you better and to make your submission all the more enjoyable for both of us. The time outs will become less as I get to know you. Do you understand?" Jayne nodded, "Yes Sir, I understand, thank you Sir." "Good, now tell me, how do you feel about what happened to you earlier?" "Well Sir," Jayne paused choosing her words carefully, "I can't describe how excited I was with what you did to me before. The only time I was worried was when you gagged me with my panties, I must admit I don't like the gag." Jayne took a deep breath and paused before continuing. "But I just love being controlled by you and taking your orders, so far I love being your submissive, Sir." "Very good Jayne, honest communication is paramount to any Dom/sub relationship. I will not gag you again, I prefer to hear your reactions anyway. Is there anything else you wish to say before we continue?" I inquired, smiling as Jayne shook her head. "Very well, the time out is now complete, remove my boots and socks." Jayne quickly obeyed my order and I stood in front of her, unbuckling my belt so that my trousers fell to the floor. I stepped out of them and my underpants and watched approvingly as Jayne folded them neatly. The sexy new submissive remained kneeling at my feet, her eyes looking at the floor as I sat back on the chair. "Jayne, put my cock in your mouth," I ordered. Jayne was only too happy to comply with my order as she closed her red lips around my limp cock and immediately began to suck. I grabbed a handful of her hair and she screamed as I jerked her mouth away from my groin. I sighed loudly and said, "Jayne, what did I just tell you to do?" "You told me to suck your cock, Sir," she replied, wincing as I kept pulling her hair. "Jayne, you must learn to listen to my orders," I said with more than a hint of exasperation, "I said put my cock in your mouth, I did NOT tell you to suck it. Do you understand the difference?" "Yes Sir, I'm sorry Sir, it won't happen again Sir." "I hope not Jayne, you will be punished for this indiscretion so you will hopefully not make the same mistake again. You will learn, even if it is the hard way, now put my cock back in your mouth." I said as I guided her lips back to my cock. A shudder ran through Jayne's body as she obediently took my still limp cock back into her mouth. I looked at the ceiling and turned my thoughts to football, cars and travel, anything but the sexy lady holding my cock between her lovely red lips. Somehow I managed to wait around eight long minutes before I relaxed and looked down again at my beautiful new subbie. My blood immediately started to flow and Jayne moaned as she felt my cock enlarge in her mouth. "Jayne, look at me." I ordered as I let go of the handful of her hair. Excitement was showing in Jayne's eyes as she looked up at me. Even though we had only been together for a few hours I already felt a strong connection to this sexy lady and her desire to please. Her old letters had told me of her love of fellatio and I was about to experience her expertise in oral sex. "Suck me and make me cum." I said. "Don't take my cock from your mouth, swallow and don't spill one drop." Jayne managed a smile and some small nods of her head without letting my rapidly growing cock from her mouth. I'll swear she purred with happiness before her cheeks sucked in as her lips surrounded my cock. I was taken by surprise as Jayne reached up, grabbed a handful of her hair and offered it to me to hold. 'Who's in charge here?' I laughed to myself as I grasped the handful of hair and pulled her mouth down my shaft. I thrust my hips forward as I guided her head backwards and forwards while Jayne tried to synchronise her sucking and breathing. Soon we fell into a sort of rhythm and my cock was sliding smoothly in and out of her mouth. Perspiration was dripping from my face as I endeavoured to hold back my certain orgasm. Both of us were moaning and Jayne kept glancing up at me, the excitement in her eyes expressing how much she was loving the experience. My hips thrust forward and I moaned loudly as the inevitable occurred and my juices started to spurt into her mouth. I tried to hold her head still as my body shook violently with an amazingly powerful climax. My eyes were closed but I could hear and feel Jayne sucking vigorously as she slurped cum into her mouth. I let go of her hair and collapsed panting back onto the chair as my sexy submissive continued to suck and swallow. My cock was wilting but Jayne continued to hold it in her mouth and lick as her tongue swirled around the shaft. "Wow, that was worth all the wait." I gasped. "Really great Jayne." Jayne's eyes sparkled at my compliment as she continued to hold my cock in her mouth while awaiting my next instruction. "Kiss my balls then you can sit back." I said after a few more minutes. Jayne released my cock from her mouth, kissing and licking the head before planting a long kiss on each of my testicles. "Thank you Sir." Jayne smiled as she licked her lips a little nervously. "May I speak?" "Of course you may." I said as I relaxed back in my chair, wondering what Jayne had to say. "Sir, I love oral, anytime you want to, ummmm, fuck my mouth, please use me this way." She paused and flashed another nervous smile. "Sir, when you spanked me and I used the safe word I was, ahhhh, testing you to see if you would stop." "I wondered why you called red so quickly." I replied. "But I don't blame you." "You don't?" Jayne sounded puzzled. "Your first spanking after all these years with a virtual stranger, I think it's only natural," I replied reassuringly, "I know we had all that correspondence but it takes a lot of courage to move interstate and contact me, congratulations Jayne, I can see you look more relaxed now." "Oh thank you Ron, I mean Sir." Jayne's smile was radiant. "I am much more relaxed now, and Sir?" "Yes Jayne?" Jayne's eyes glanced at the crops and cane on my desk and a shiver of apprehension ran through her lovely body. "I meant what I said in my original letters about no limits, please make me beg for mercy, I deserve to be punished for my misdemeanours." She paused, took a deep breath and looked straight into my eyes. "I have no home to return to, mark me if you wish, Sir." "Well, well. What a lovely little speech, thank you Jayne. Everyone has limits and I will find, and maybe extend, yours. Stand up!" Jayne scrambled quickly to her feet and stood at attention in front of me. Her eyes were sparkling with excitement and her lovely round breasts rose and fell with her breathing as she waited for me to speak. I waited a couple of minutes before taking Jayne by surprise as I reached out and pulled her into my lap. "Jayne even though we have only been together for a few hours I already feel a strong connection and I think you feel the same." The sexy subbie nodded her agreement and I continued. "Your strong need to submit and obey is obvious and I am very pleased with your efforts today. I know it has not been easy for you and I cannot imagine the stresses you have been under since we first made contact." Jayne snuggled closer to me and I held her tightly as a show of affection and protection. "I think that you have almost experienced enough for today, you really need a good meal and a long night's sleep, but........." I paused and ran my gaze up and down her sexy body. "But, Sir?" Jayne looked at me uncertainly. "But first I am going to punish you for sucking my cock and not listening properly to my instruction." "Whatever you wish Sir." Jayne replied with only a slight trace of apprehension. "Excellent answer Jayne." I replied as I eased her off my lap. "Lie face down on the massage table." Jayne quickly turned around, jumped up onto the leather top and positioned her hips over the firm cushion I had earlier placed on the table. I rose from my chair, pulled my pants back up and stood beside the waiting subbie. I spread her legs apart and ran a hand up between her thighs to rest on her curly pubic hair. "This has to go," I said as my fingers pulled at the moist hair. "I want you shaved before breakfast tomorrow, understand?" "Yes Sir!" Jayne replied as a shiver ran through her body. "Anything you want." "Of course my subbie." I replied. "Everything I want." My fingers moved from Jayne's pussy to rub in small circles around her puckered anus. Her body stiffened as I emitted an evil sounding chuckle before trailing my fingers up her arse crack. I pinched and rubbed the lovely white globes of Jayne's buttocks while my free hand reached under the table to take a supple leather strap from it's hook. I knew exactly where to stand for the best effect and took up my position as Jayne waited and wondered expectantly on the table. "Jayne, let this be a lesson to you to always listen closely to my orders." 'Whoosh' - the strap whistled through the air before cracking firmly across Jayne's cheeks. "Oh God! Yes!" The sexy subbie cried loudly. Those few words were like music to my ears as I raised the strap and cracked it again over the white flesh. Jayne's legs were kicking in the air and she was emitting mixed cries of delight and pain with each whack. With careful aim I slowly increased the amount of muscle I put into each stroke of the strap. I was absolutely delighted with Jayne reaction, for a girl undergoing her first strapping this one was responding unlike any subbie I had ever met. Lovely red stripes were criss-crossing her pink bum as she revelled in the realisation of her long awaited fantasy. I paused and ran a hand over her hot cheeks. "Feel your cheeks my subbie." Jayne tentatively reached back with both hands and touched the striped skin. "It's just like I imagined," She panted, "Some more please Sir." Instantly I whipped the strap down and it caught Jayne by surprise on the tips of her fingers. "Owwwwww! Shit that hurt!" Jayne yelled as she quickly moved her hands from the danger area. Using more power than previously I whacked the strap six times in quick succession over the red striped cheeks. I was amazed when Jayne suddenly burst into tears and I did not wait for a safe word as I dropped the strap on the floor. I pulled my chair over and sat next to the table where I could calm and support Jayne while supplying her with tissues. She continued to sob for several minutes while I wondered about her sudden switch from enjoyment to tears. "I'I'm sorry Sir." Jayne sniffed as she blew her nose and looked at me through teary eyes. "The pain wasn't too much for me, I just suddenly.........." Jayne's voice faded as she shook her head in confusion. "I think I know what happened." I said with sudden realisation. "It was a release of some of the stress that has built up inside you all these years. You have waited so long to be in this situation and you took to it like a duck to water. I have administered many punishments and nobody else has reacted so positively first time to the strap like you. Yes, I think your tears were a release of stress." Jayne nodded her head in agreement of my words then after a moment's silence asked in disbelief, "Like a duck to water? Really Sir, I was good?" "Honestly, you were wonderful, you were born to serve Jayne, absolutely born to serve." I replied as I bent forward and kissed a salty, tear stained cheek. "Born to serve," Jayne face lit up in realisation as she repeated the words. "Born to serve, yes you are right Ron, I mean Sir, I was born to serve." I grinned at Jayne's repetition on my short phrase. "If this week ends how I think it will, we will celebrate by having 'born to serve' tattooed on your bum." Tears welled in Jayne eyes once again at my words and she sniffed, "That would be amazing, will the tattoo hurt?" I burst out laughing and Jayne looked at me wide eyed before the subbie realised what she had said and started to giggle. I kissed Jayne again before standing and pulling the cushion out from under her hips. "You stay here and relax while I prepare some dinner." I said as I ran my hands over her warm, red striped arse. "Are you vegetarian?" "No Sir, you know how much I love to eat meat." Jayne tittered. "I'll cook tonight but tomorrow you take over in the kitchen, understand?" "Clearly understood Sir and thank you so much for..........." Jayne's emotions started to get the better of her again as she bit her bottom lip and started to cry. "Let it all out." I said as I passed over the box of tissues. "See you in the kitchen when you feel up to it." I turned and left Jayne alone in my study to cry her tears in private. As I prepared some vegetables to go with some tasty looking sirloin steak I wondered at my luck of having Jayne reappear in my life. It was nearly two years since my last relationship had ended and I vowed to do my absolute best with Jayne to see if we had a future together. Nearly twenty minutes passed before I heard Jayne close the door to my den and head to the bathroom to freshen up. Five minutes later she entered the kitchen wearing nothing but a very bright smile. She had tied her hair back in a ponytail and looked far more relaxed and confident as she rubbed her arse with one hand. "I feel so much better Sir, thank you again." Jayne said as she dropped to her knees beside me. "Stand up brightness." I said with a grin as I helped her stand. "No kneeling during our normal living times. I'm not into a 24/7 Dom/sub relationship and I don't think you really are either. I want a partner to kiss and cuddle, to take out to the movies, picnics, weekends away and all the other things that fill our lives." I looked into Jayne's excited eyes as I paused for effect and added, "As well as.........." "Yes, yes, as well as?" "As well as a wonderfully obedient and sexy subbie to train." "Oh my god!" Jayne exclaimed as her knees seemed to buckle and I caught her and hugged her to me. "That would be my absolute dream." "Well it's only day one so let's not get too excited, decision time will be in a week from now, as we agreed." "Yes, yes of course." Jayne said as she steadied herself and pushed me away. "Now let me take over dinner, please Ron?" "By all means, the steaks are in the griller, vegies should be just about steamed, they're all yours, I'll pour some wine." I laughed as Jayne did a short happy dance before attending cheerily to our dinner. Our meal was much more relaxed than lunch as we talked in detail about our past. Eventually I escorted Jayne to the spare bedroom with orders to wake me at 8.30am. DAY TWO Around 2.00am that night I grasped a crop and crept quietly into Jayne's bedroom where she was sleeping soundly on her side. I flicked the bedside light on and stood beside the bed gazing down at her inert form. Then I reached over and pulled back the covers to reveal Jayne's lush nude body curled up with her bum facing towards me. For a few seconds I wondered if I was being too tough, too early, but I quickly dismissed that notion, as I really wanted to test her resolve. I raised the crop at an angle and flicked it hard at her closest buttock. The sound of the crop hitting flesh was closely followed by a scream of fear as Jayne woke suddenly from her deep sleep. I cracked the crop against a thigh as Jayne screamed and scrambled across the bed away from me. "Jayne, lie face down." I roared at the panic-stricken woman who stared at me as if I was a stranger. Jayne's expression suddenly changed as she realised who I was. "Wha, what did I do?" She yelled loudly as she knelt on the sheet. I did not reply but stood silently with a look of anger on my face as my free hand pointed down at the bed. I wondered how Jayne would react to this completely unexpected test of her obedience. I could almost hear her brain racing as her look of fear turned to bewilderment and then fury. I watched her hands clench into tight fists as the anger boiled to the surface. Jayne's breasts were heaving as she gasped air into her lungs while staring contemptuously into my eyes. I thought she was going to launch herself at me and readied myself for an attack when suddenly she seemed to comprehend the situation. Jayne's face softened into a smile of understanding as she unclenched her fists and relaxed her shoulders. Without saying another word my lovely subbie moved quickly and lay face down in the middle of the bed with her legs wide apart. I felt like dropping the crop and cuddling down beside this wonderful woman but I had to follow through with my plan. I cracked the crop painfully six times across Jayne's cheeks and each time a pillow muffled her screams. I draped the bedcovers gently across the subbie's shaking body and without any further words I returned to my bedroom. I was absolutely thrilled with Jayne's quick acceptance of her punishment and it took me some time to return to sleep. Eventually I dozed off until I was awoken by some knocks on my bedroom door. "Come in." I called as my eyes blinked at the time of 8.30am on my bedside clock. Jayne walked into my room wearing a tee shirt and a wide smile. "Your wake up call, breakfast is ready whenever you wish, Sir." "Very good Jayne." I managed to say as I gathered my thoughts. "Did you attend to my order from last night?" "Yes Sir!" Jayne said as she stood close to the bed and lifted the hem of the tee shirt to reveal her freshly shaven pussy. "It's not as smooth as I would like, but I'll get better with practice." "Good work, you will be rewarded later today." I replied as I pushed back the duvet. "I'll be out in about five minutes." Born to Serve "Yes Sir!" Jayne replied with another smile before returning to the kitchen. After a quick visit to the bathroom I put on a robe and joined Jayne in the kitchen. Fresh coffee was perking in the pot and a small tub of my favourite yogurt was ready on the table. Slices of bread were ready to go into the toaster and jars of peanut butter, Vegemite and honey were with plates and knives. I couldn't resist giving the anxious looking lady a hug and kiss. "This looks great Jayne!" I encouraged, "Sit down and have breakfast too, we will always eat together." "Thank you Sir." Jayne replied as she sat opposite, "I am a little hungry after my, ahhhhhh, interesting night. That is a different way of being woken up." "That was a test and you passed with flying colours, although there was a few seconds when I wondered which way you were going to react." I said with a grin as I spooned some yogurt. "And cut out the Sir, ok?" "Yes Ron, sorry." Jane said as she attended to the toast. "Damn, you gave me such a fright, I didn't even know where I was or who you were at first." "I made you very angry." "Yes but not for long." Jayne giggled, "And to be truthful I was sorry you left so soon, that crop has a lovely sting." "Some people would call you a pain slut because you love it so much. You're certainly no slut, but your love of pain needs some more exploration." A shiver of anticipation ran through Jayne's body, "Ohhhhh yes, I never thought it could be that good." The toaster popped up its four slices and Jayne happily attended to the butter and the condiments. We chatted as we enjoyed our first breakfast together and agreed that it had been an amazing twenty-four hours since we met at the bus station. After breakfast we dressed and left for Jayne's visit to the hairdressers. "Here we are, just go inside and ask for Chloe," I instructed as I parked the car outside the shop. "She knows me and has my instructions, just do as she says." "Yes, Sir." Jayne stroked her long hair and gave me a gloomy look. "It seems a bit sad to have it cut off after so long." "It marks a new stage in your life Jayne, a new look to go with your long awaited submission." I replied as I handed over some cash and a large envelope. "Yes, you are right Sir." Jayne said with a smile, "And I can just see the look on my ex's face when he opens the envelope." "The post office is three doors up the street, now off you go and be a good subbie." Jayne grinned and impetuously kissed me on a cheek before jumping from my car and walking straight into the hairdressers. I killed time by wandering up to a fruit and vegetable shop that I knew stocked an item I hoped to use later on Jayne. Next stop was the newsagents where I purchased a paper that I read while waiting in the car. I was engrossed in a football story when Jayne came out of the hairdressers and I didn't see her run up to the post office. However I was looking around when she walked back down the street towards the car. At first I didn't recognise my new friend as the new short haircut had changed her appearance considerably. The penny dropped when Jayne waved and smiled broadly when she saw me looking at her. Chloe had added some red colour to Jayne's brown hair and the effect was absolutely stunning. "Oh God, I love it." Jayne said excitedly as she sat back in my car. "What do you think Sir?" "Very sexy Jayne, very nice cut indeed." "Chloe was lovely, I cried buckets when she started to hack it off and I had to just shut my eyes and not look in the mirror." Jayne giggled. "But when I saw the finished job with the red tinges, I just couldn't stop smiling. Thank you Sir for making me do this, it is a new beginning." "You look great." I said as I started the car. "Buckle up and we'll go home." "Sir, would you mind if we stopped at the supermarket and I brought a few things?" Jayne asked hesitantly. "Um no offence, but your food stocks are pretty basic Sir." "Of course we can stop." I laughed. "The kitchen and meals are your responsibility this week, just buy what you want, within reason." "Thank you Sir." Jayne giggled happily. "I do love to cook and a few extras will spice up the meals considerably. Oh, and Sir?" "Yes, and?" "Umm, Chloe did the other job you didn't tell me about." "Life is full of surprises when you live with me." I chuckled. "You can that again Sir. At least she took me into a private room to check my shaving. God I was so embarrassed when she insisted I show her." Jayne sighed at the memory. "But she was very professional, she shaved me again and gave me some tips." Jayne slipped a hand down the front of her jeans and giggled. "I'm as smooth as a new born baby." "I'll check it out later." I said as I parked in front of the supermarket. "Ok here we are, will one hundred dollars be enough?" "Could I have fifty more please Sir?" Jayne asked hopefully. I rolled my eyes in mock exasperation as I handed over the cash. Jayne giggled and jumped from the car before I could change my mind. Three quarters of an hour later she was back pushing a fully laden trolley and insisted in loading the bags into the car by herself. Ten minutes later we were back at my home and after assisting Jayne with the bags from the car I left her alone in the kitchen. As I caught up on e-mails in my den I could hear Jayne humming happily as she attended to the shopping and made some lunch. I must admit that the ham and cheeses omelette was much tastier than yesterday's sandwiches, the future was indeed looking very bright. "Come into the den when you have finished here." I directed as I left the kitchen. "Empty your bladder first." "Yes Sir!" Jayne replied with some apprehension in her voice. A few minutes later Jayne knocked on the doorframe and I motioned her to enter the den. "Shut the door Jayne, strip off and kneel." I pointed to the floor at my feet. "Yes Sir." Jayne replied quietly as a shiver ran through her body as she closed the door behind her. I watched as my new subbie quickly removed all her clothes and smiled as her hands automatically moved to brush her long hair back over her shoulders. Jayne giggled at her long standing habit, smiled at me and knelt quickly on the floor. "Two things Jayne, number one, that short haircut really suits you and number two, I guess there is no way you are going to stop calling me Sir?" "I love the haircut and I love to call you Sir." Jayne replied as she raised her eyes to look into mine. "Calling you Sir seems so right, Sir, it makes me feel, ah......." "Complete?" I suggested. "Yes complete, well hopefully heading towards completeness Sir, I know I have a lot to learn." "Very well Jayne, you may call me Sir, but never in public or if somebody else is here, understand?" "Yes Sir and thank you." "Anything else before you get your reward?" I asked. "Just one thing Sir, could I have permission to call my kids tonight? They haven't heard from me for a few days, and I would love to talk to them for a short time." "Of course Jayne, just be circumspect with what you tell them about where you are, until next week anyway." "Of course, thank you Sir." "Right up on the table, on your back." Jayne quickly scrambled from the floor and lay down on the massage table. I had not given her any clues as to the nature of her reward but the sexy lady was about to find out. I stood beside the table and ran my fingertips lightly all over the curves of her luscious body. Jayne's pussy lips seemed to be begging for attention after Chloe's extra shaving and the odour of a turned on lady wafted up to my nostrils. I moved to the head of the table, attached an adjustable head support and then pulled Jayne up the table so that her head was resting on the support. After moving back beside Jayne I reached under the table and located a leather cuff attached to the table by a short length of strong chain. Jayne was watching me intently and she shivered as I secured the cuff to her right wrist. Her arm was resting comfortably on the table but she could not raise it any higher. I moved down to the end of the table and spread her legs apart before attaching similar cuffs to both her ankles. By the time I had secured Jayne's left arm her nipples were rock hard on the lovely breasts that rose and fell with her quick breathing. "Trust me?" I asked as I stood beside the table with my hands behind my back. "Yes Sir, I do." Jayne replied warily. I pulled a black cloth blindfold from a back pocket and held it up for Jayne to see. I raised my eyebrows as a silent question as to whether Jayne was willing to undertake the temporary loss of her sight. A shudder of apprehension ran through Jayne's body as her gaze went back and forward from my eyes to the blindfold. Over a minute passed and obviously Jayne was unable to voice her decision about the blindfold. "Too slow, time's up." I said decisively as I moved quickly to place the blindfold over my subbie's eyes. "Ohhhhhh God." Jayne moaned as I wound the cloth around her head and knotted the ends. "God won't help you now Jayne, although the safe words will, should you use them." "Yes Sir, I know." Jayne gulped and bravely added. "Use me as you desire, Sir." "Oh I will Jayne, you can be sure of that." I said as I opened a drawer on my desk and retrieved nipple clamps, a vibrator and two shorts straps of thin leather. The leather straps were only slightly thicker than heavy bootlaces and I knew from previous experience that they were great for leaving thin red marks. I leant over Jayne's expectant form and she moaned as I teased her nipples with the tip of my tongue. I loved the way her teats grew more rigid as I sucked hard and bit firmly on the hard brown nipples. Without warning I straightened and whipped the thin straps across her left breast. Jayne shrieked at the sudden pain and tensed her body in readiness for the next sting. Thin red marks quickly criss-crossed Jayne's stinging breasts and I was amazed as she suffered in silence after the first hit. "Born to serve" Jayne hissed as her body relaxed onto the massage table. Again this remarkable lady amazed me as I whipped the straps over her breasts and down over her tummy. With careful aim the tips just missed my subbie's shaven pussy before marking their way over her hips and down the inside of the left thigh. An occasional yelp from Jayne told me that I was using the right amount of force as I moved around the end of the table and whipped my way up the shapely right leg. "Yeessssssss!" Jayne almost snarled as I teased the tips of the straps over her pussy. I grinned at Jayne's plea and surprised her by suddenly plunging my tongue between her swollen labia. I have always loved the taste of a woman on heat and I felt Jayne's hips thrust up at me as I set about her reward. Jayne groaned as I used my fingers to spread her pussy lips apart and my tongue licked around the edges of her labia. I moved down to a sensitive spot on the inside of her thigh where I teased her by licking, kissing and making patterns with the tip of my tongue. My tongue came close to her pussy then floated away and Jayne moaned in anticipation of what was to follow. I licked the crease where her leg joins her pussy and then gently brushed my lips over her slit, exciting her so she again raised her hips to my face, silently demanding more. I placed my lips right over the slit kissing gently, then harder. My tongue separated Jayne's pussy lips and I ran the tip up and down the layers of pussy flesh. I tongue fucked her, pushing my tongue into and out of her cunt, teasing her as once again she raised her hips, wanting more. My tongue caressed Jayne's clit and her legs shuddered as she approached orgasm. As I sucked and played with her clit Jayne pulled hard against the restraining chains as she erupted in a powerful climax. My cock was rock hard so I quickly grabbed a condom from a drawer and pushed my pants and undies off onto the floor. Jayne was panting hard as I jumped up onto the table between her legs. "Fuck me Sir!" Jayne pleaded. I had one more surprise in store for the sexy lady and Jayne screamed in shock as I attached the strong clamps to both her nipples. "Oh God!" She shrieked as I pulled on the gold chain that joined the clamps. "I've never................oh fuck!" "Fuck it shall be!" I promised as I roughly thrust my cock into her dripping pussy. This was not a time for the gentle niceties of two people making sensual love. All those years ago Jayne had pleaded to be used as a sex slave and now I took full advantage of the situation. My chained subbie was moaning loudly as I shoved my condom-encased cock in and out of her smooth tight vagina. Perspiration was dripping from me down onto her glowing body as I did my best to give this special lady the fucking she desired. My loud grunts filled the room each time my cock hit the end of her pussy while Jayne continuously urged me on. "Fuck me Master, use your sex slut, fuck me hard!" She screamed. Despite my best attempts to delay my climax the inevitable orgasm was soon shaking my body as my cum spurted into its latex cover. Jayne hit her summit soon after and she grunted as my body collapsed down onto her shuddering figure. Heavy panting mixed with moans of delight as we kissed many times in that lovely period of bliss that happens immediately after great sex. We rested for a short time reveling in the intimate contact that had been missing from our lives for too long. Thoughts were left unspoken as I finally lifted myself off my sensuous subbie, removed the clamps from her sore nipples and eased myself onto the floor. I helped Jayne drink some water then left her, alone and sweaty, still blindfolded but not chained to the table. After a quick shower I relaxed in the kitchen with a large glass of Gatorade and the Herald Sun daily paper. As much as I tried to read my thoughts kept returning to the remarkable lady waiting my return in the den. Jayne had already surpassed my expectations with her obedience and her love of pain. My luck had changed so suddenly and again I silently vowed to make all her fantasies come true. After about an hour I quietly returned to the den and stood in the doorway gazing at my lovely submissive. Jayne appeared to be very calm and relaxed as she lay on the table with her breasts rising and falling slowly with her breathing. The blood started returning to my cock as my eyes roamed over the fading marks left by the leather straps. I quietly stroked my cock until it was hard and without saying a word I moved to re-attach the cuffs before standing at the head of the table. I adjusted the headrest and Jayne moaned as her head dropped backwards and down until her mouth was just about level with my groin. I slapped the hard knob of my cock against Jayne's lips and her mouth opened wide to receive the welcome intruder. I pushed forward slowly and watched as the red veins of my penis disappeared from my sight. Jayne choked a little as my cock tried to slide down her throat so I pulled back and stood still. My sexy cock-sucking subbie lay relaxed on the table breathing through her nose as I started to fuck her mouth. I recalled Jayne's words 'use me for your pleasure' as I thrust my cock back and forward between her ruby red lips. I loved the way she sucked greedily and her cheeks pulled in as I pushed my cock into her mouth. It certainly was my pleasure as I used Jayne's mouth in one of the ways she had dreamed of all those past years. My legs were shaking as I tried to hold back the inevitable climax building deep in my sex. I had to grab hold of Jayne 's shoulders for support as suddenly I orgasmed and my sperm spurted into my subbie's mouth. I was in heaven as Jayne slurped greedily at the sticky white cum before swallowing it audibly down her throat. Somehow I managed to level the headrest and remove the blindfold before I slumped into my chair. Jayne lay looking at me in expectation as she licked her smiling lips. "Whew, talk away." I gasped. "Thank you, that's all I can say right now." Jayne paused and after a short time continued in a quiet voice. I'm a bit............umm." "Overwhelmed?" I suggested. "Yes overwhelmed Sir, exactly. I never expected serving could be so good." Jayne replied with wonderment in her voice. "We do seem to have clicked, I think you are what I've been searching for all these years." There was silence as we both thought over the situation and Jayne surprised me by breaking the silence when she said, "I'd like to start preparing dinner soon please Sir." I laughed as I jumped to my feet and rushed to free her from the wrist and ankle cuffs. "The second quickest way to a Dom's heart is via his stomach." I joked as I helped Jayne off the table. "And you are doing very well at the first." Jayne giggled and we kissed before she rushed off to shower before attending to dinner. It was an unusual but welcome situation for me as I actually had some spare time to do whatever I wanted. I dressed and tried to read a book in the living room but my mind kept returning to the amazing subbie that had suddenly entered my life. Jayne cooked one of my favourite meals; chicken with a crisp salad followed by fresh nectarines and peaches. The dining room table was impeccably set out and her serving was close to the standard of an expensive restaurant. I was very impressed and Jayne just glowed when I told her of my appreciation for her efforts. After Jayne had cleared up after dinner she phoned her kids and assured them that she was safe and happy. Then we relaxed and watched a dvd of 'Secretary', Jayne had not seen the movie and she sat happily on the carpet at my feet. We both slept soundly that night and I refrained from any surprises for my subbie as she had done so very well that second day. DAY THREE The wonderful aroma of bacon and eggs welcomed me as I entered the kitchen for breakfast the next day. Jayne was quieter than I expected and kept glancing at me as she wondered what I had in mind for her that day. She didn't have long to wait as after breakfast was finished I marched her quickly to my den. I pointed to the floor beside my chair as I booted up the computer to check the night's emails. Jayne dropped to her knees and waited patiently with her head bowed while I replied to the necessary messages. "On the table, face down!" I suddenly barked causing Jayne to jump in fright. "Oh! Yes Sir!" Jayne scrambled quickly to her feet and lay face down as instructed on the massage table. "You were miles away Jayne, you must learn to concentrate on your Master if you wish to become a first class submissive." I said seriously as I spread her legs wide apart. "I'm sorry Sir, I was thinking about.........." "Sorry is not in your vocabulary from now on." I interrupted sternly. "When you are serving you concentrate solely on me and nothing else, do you understand Jayne?" "Yes Sir." Jayne whispered remorsefully. "Good." I smiled to myself as I attached the cuffs to my subbie's ankles and wrists. I felt I had successfully nipped any overconfidence in the bud and that Jayne would be on the ball for the rest of her trial week. I turned her head so she was looking through the face-hole to the floor and instructed. "Keep your head in this position." A shiver ran through Jayne's body as I placed a hand on each of her buttocks and forcefully spread them wide apart. The rosebud of her anus was displayed to me and Jayne was feeling a little embarrassed. I let go of her buttocks and made a noisy show of sliding latex gloves onto each of my hands. A liberal squirt of cold lubricant on Jayne's puckered anus left her in no doubt as to my intentions that morning. "Ohhhhhhh God." Jayne moaned. "I've never........." Born to Serve "I know this is a first for you Jayne." I said calmly as I caressed a finger up and down her arse crack. "I know you will enjoy it if you relax." I paused then sternly added, "Only the safe word will make me stop." "Don't stop Sir." Jayne said definitely. I ran the tip of my index finger in small circles around Jayne's rosebud then pushed the tip against the sphincter that reacted predicably against the intruder. "Take a deep breath, exhale slowly and relax your sphincter as I push." I instructed. Jayne took a deep breath and exhaled as I pushed firmly to make my finger move past the barrier of her sphincter. She moaned as I steadily pushed and wiggled my finger down the tight tunnel of her rectum until it reached the last knuckle. I stopped so she could become used to the sensation then I slowly removed my finger, added some more lube and pushed it deeply back. Jayne moaned as I moved my finger in and out, twisting it around to ensure that all her arse hole was well lubricated. After a short time I added a second finger and slowly pushed them both into the slippery but tight opening. The pressure against my fingers gave me an idea of how tight it would be when I eventually used my cock in place of the fingers. "Oh God, this feels better than I expected." Jayne moaned as I withdrew my fingers and removed the glove. I grinned as I took a bright red butt plug from the paper bag and covered it in lubricant. "Just relax again." I said as I pushed the head of the plug against her puckered orifice 'Ohhhhhhhhhhh." Jayne groaned as she relaxed her sphincter against the pressure of the intruding plug. Slowly but surely the tapered length of the red plug disappeared into Jayne's arse and she yelped as her sphincter suddenly closed around the narrow area at the end of the shaft. I twisted and patted the end of the plug to settle it into position against her cheeks. Then I released her left arm from the cuff and directed, "Touch that my subbie." Jayne tentatively moved her left arm back until her hand rested on her buttock so I grabbed her wrist and placed her hand over the end of the plug. "Ohhhh shit! What's that?" Jayne screamed in fright as she twisted her head around to try and see. "I said face down!" I roared as my hands firmly turned her head back into the hole. "Take deep breaths!" Jayne's body was shaking as she fought to keep calm and come to grips with the situation. I stood back from the table and watched as she sucked air in and out through clenched teeth, A few long minutes passed until the breathing calmed and Jayne relaxed a little onto the table. I nodded in satisfaction and released the three remaining cuffs from her ankles and wrist. "Time out Jayne, raise your head and speak to me." I said gently as I sat in my chair. Jayne turned her head and looked at me with an expression of relief. "Fuck Sir, I thought you were shoving a vibrator in me, no wonder the shape felt strange." Jayne said as she felt the end of the plug with her fingers. "Oh God it feels weird." She closed her eyes and thought for a short time before continuing, "I displeased you Sir, I feel bad." "I should have explained first, you are new to this and after yesterday I expected too much from you. For a short time I lost your trust, I apologise." "Sir, you have my trust, I just panicked a bit when I felt the plug. Perhaps we have both learnt a little more about each other?" Jayne said with a sweet smile. "Excellent my subbie, this is exactly what time outs are all about." I was very pleased with her thoughts. "So tell me, how does it feel? You may get off the table and walk around a little." Jayne gingerly eased herself off the table and stood with both hands touching the end of the plug. A quick shake of her head preceded a careful lap of the table before she stopped in front of me and said with a slightly forced smile, "It feels weird, Sir." "Of course it feels weird, and guess what?" I said with an evil grin. "Ahh what Sir?" "It's staying there until tomorrow." I said sternly. "There's only one reason I'll let you take it out, unless you call red of course." "Until tomorrow?" Jayne looked aghast. "Sir?" "Are you questioning my directive? "Oh no Sir. I'm so...." Jayne somehow managed to avoid adding sorry to her short reply. She blushed bright red, bit her bottom lip and looked contritely down at the floor. "An hour's think time in the corner may do you some good." I said with annoyance. I jumped from my chair and guided Jayne quickly over to face a corner of the room. She whimpered as I placed her in position with the ninety-degree join of the plaster only inches from her eyes. "Hands on your head and don't move until I come back in an hour." I stepped back and watched as Jayne nodded and placed her hands on her head, then I turned and walked quickly from the room. The role of good Dom/bad Dom was coming quite easily to me as I strove to teach Jayne that serving had some of the ups and downs of a vanilla lifestyle. I filled in the hour by reading the paper with three quiet checks to make sure that Jayne was coping with her punishment. Exactly an hour later I walked back into the den and noted that to her credit Jayne was still standing as I had left her. I stood behind her and stroked her bare neck before guiding her arms to her sides. "Turn around my subbie." I whispered. Jayne slowly turned around and looked at me through worried tear-filled eyes. "You continue to please me." I said with a genuine smile as I held my arms wide. "Honestly Sir?" Some doubt showed in Jayne's voice. "Are you querying me again?" I asked. "Ohhhhh God! No Sir!" Jayne cried. "I mean...........ummmm............all I wanna do is please you and I seem to be making a mess of it. And...........oh shit...........I'm afraid you will throw me out!" I took a step forward and wrapped my arms around the upset subbie as she burst into tears. I half-guided, half-carried Jayne to my chair where once again I cuddled her in my lap. More tissues were used until the agitated lady calmed enough to pay attention to my words. "Jayne, number one, I have absolutely no intention of throwing you out, ok?" Jayne sniffed and nodded as I continued. "Number two, you are very new to this and I have been testing you, perhaps a little too hard. But I want you to really know what it means to serve me in many ways before the end of the week. Number three, you are doing great, honestly. I am absolutely thrilled and excited to have you here, under my control. I am just trying to show you what I want as a Dominant, do you understand?" After about two minutes deep thought a sudden look of clarity came over Jayne's face as, to my amazement, she pushed herself from my lap and knelt with her forehead touching the carpet. "Sir, please forgive this submissive for acting like a girl. I now understand most of what you are doing with me, and I will try to accept the stuff that I don't understand." Jayne paused as she composed her next words. "I will do my best all week to learn your needs, thank you so much for giving me the chance. I am your submissive, how can I serve you?" "By standing and getting dressed, we are going out for lunch. And yes Jayne, with the butt plug where it is." "Oh yes Sir!" Jayne jumped to her feet in excitement. "Actually it feels quite, ummm, sexy. And it is another test for me, how should I dress, Sir?" "The red mini and a blue top are laid out on your bed, no bra, no panties. We will be by the beach and I want to show you off. You like seafood?" "I see food and I eat it!" Jayne joked. "Be ready at the front door in fifteen minutes." I grinned as I shook my head at the old joke. Jayne moved carefully from my den as she adjusted to the but plug. Her happy mood was infectious and I looked forward to lunch at the restaurant on the bay. If she knew what I had planned for later that afternoon I'm sure my subbie would not have been so happy. I met my sexy new friend by the front door; she looked stunning with her new short hairstyle, firm breasts pushing the large nipples against the dark blue top and the mini showing off her shapely legs. I insisted on carrying a small black plastic carry bag to the car and forty-five minutes later we arrived at the seafood restaurant. Jayne had a little problem walking across the gravel car park and I heard some quiet grumbles about the 'damn butt plug'. I grinned to myself and steadied her by holding an arm to help her up the few steps to the restaurant entrance. The eyes of all the men and some of the women followed Jayne as we were shown to our table next to the windows with a lovely view over the calm waters of the bay. I knew the seats were timber and that made sitting quite uncomfortable for my somewhat flustered subbie. I ordered the seafood platter for two with a side salad plus a bottle of white wine. The food was delicious but I had trouble not laughing as Jayne wriggled uncomfortably on the hard seat. Despite the distraction we shared a delicious meal and, as I was driving, I poured most of the wine into Jayne's glass. My subbie loved the view over the bay and asked if we could have a beach picnic sometime soon. We chatted more about our past history with our families without touching once on the subject of her submission. As we were preparing to leave our table Jayne leaned across and whispered, "Sir, I need to go to the ladies." "Don't open your mouth again until we get outside." I replied softly with venom and a sudden look of fury that took Jayne by surprise. I walked ahead, paid the bill at the counter and went straight to my car with Jayne trailing behind. She watched in confusion as I opened the passenger door and reached into the back for the black bag. I retrieved a small sheet of plastic that I placed over the passenger's seat followed by an old towel. "Get in and sit on that." I ordered as I held the door open. Jayne looked totally perplexed as she silently followed my instruction and sat on the towel. I closed the door and walked briskly around and sat in the driver's seat. "Do you know why I am angry?" I inquired with more than a hint of sarcasm. Jayne remained silent as she shook her head negatively while biting her bottom lip and avoiding eye contact. "Didn't I tell you never to call me Sir in public?" A nod of the head was the silent reply. "Take off your skirt and put these on." I ordered as I up ended the remaining contents of the bag at her feet. "Undress here in the car park?" Jayne looked incredulously from me to the old blue jeans, sneakers and socks on the floor in front of her. I sat drumming my fingers on the steering wheel as I waited grimly for her next reaction. Only a few seconds passed before Jayne sighed as she recognised that her submission was being tested once again. A quick glance around the car park was followed by the immediate removal of the mini skirt. I glimpsed the lovely shaven pussy before Jayne struggled into her old jeans and the footwear. She buttoned and zipped the jeans and slipped on the footwear before looking expectantly but warily at me. "Now drink all of this." I ordered as I passed over a bottle of water. "Then put your hands on your head and keep them there. "Sir, I'm busting to go." Jayne pleaded. "What did I just say?" There was no doubting the anger in my voice. Jayne sighed helplessly, raised the bottle to her lips and somehow managed to swallow all the contents. She passed the bottle to me, grimaced as the bladder pressure became more intense and placed her hands on her head. "That's better, now empty your bladder." I was determined to teach my subbie a lesson she would never forget. "Oh Sir! Please, I can't here in your car!" Jayne pleaded. "The seat is protected, do as you're told." Jayne sat fighting the need to go and my instruction against her natural habit of toilet training and never to mess your clothes. A long minute passed before I reached over, unzipped her jeans and pushed a hand through the opening. A searching finger soon found and probed into the depths of her vagina. A few seconds of exploration resulted in the inevitable as Jayne was unable to stop the release from her bladder. "Ohhhhh noooooooo!" Jayne yelled as I quickly removed my hand as a dark patch of liquid changed the colour of the front of her jeans. The look of embarrassment on Jayne's face was priceless as the dark blue patch spread around her groin and down the front of her thighs. I offered my damp finger to my subbie's mouth and she automatically sucked off her pussy juices and a few drops of urine. I placed a spare towel across Jayne's waist, eased her hands from her head and clicked our seatbelts into place. I stayed silent as I drove the ten minutes to our next stop, Southland, the large shopping mall two suburbs away. As I watched the traffic I was pleased to hear Jayne taking long deep breaths as she tried to calm and come to grips with what she had experienced since lunch. I steered my Ford into the huge car park of Southland and said, "See there Jayne, that is the main north entrance to the shopping mall." "Yes, Sir." Jayne replied as she wondered what was in store for her. I drove around the perimeter of the huge complex and managed to find a parking space close to the south entrance. "That is the south entrance." I said as I switched off the engine. "What you are going to do is walk slowly through the centre from here to the main north entrance, purchase some doughnuts from the shop at that end, then walk back here to the car. I won't be with you but I will be watching you all the way, so no rushing and no hiding in the ladies rest rooms." I pushed a few dollars into her pocket and unclipped her seat belt. "Do you understand my subbie?" Jayne's gaze went from mine to the damp front of her jeans and back to mine. For a few seconds I thought she was going to burst into tears or use the safe word but suddenly a look of determination came over her face and she opened her door. "Yes, Sir!" Suddenly my subbie was out of the car and walking deliberately towards the entrance of the mall. I quickly pursued her and after she had gone through the sliding doors I followed and rushed upstairs to the next level. It was easy to keep an eye on Jayne as she walked through the crowd of shoppers. Her shoulders were back and she looked straight-ahead avoiding eye contact with any person. People were staring, giggling and pointing at the obvious dark wet patch at the front of Jayne's jeans but it did not seem to phase her in the slightest. As I walked and watched some teenagers followed Jayne and, even though I could not hear them, they were obviously making rude taunts. I glanced around for the nearest stairs in case she needed some protection and when I looked back Jayne had stopped and was saying something to the teenagers. To my total amazement they suddenly walked away and disappeared into the crowd allowing Jayne to continue her walk. As directed she purchased some doughnuts from the shop and walked slowly back towards the south entrance with her head held high. I raced to get ahead of her and was sitting back in the car as Jayne walked out of the mall with a satisfied expression on her face. Jayne walked around to my side of the car and asked, "Any further instructions, Ron?" It was all I could do to keep a straight face as I replied, "Yes Jayne, get in the car." "Yes Ron, thank you, here are your doughnuts." Jayne passed the bag and trotted around the car. I started the car and was ready to go as soon as Jayne was seated with her safety belt attached. As I pulled out onto the highway I said, "Time out for the rest of today Jayne, tell me your thoughts." "I did it, I fuckin' did it! I hated it but I did it!" Jayne said triumphantly. "You tested me again and I fuckin' did it, Sir." "You sure did my subbie," I replied. "Wait a sec, I need to stop driving while we talk." Fortunately there were some sports grounds with an empty car park just up the road so I pulled in and switched off the engine. I unclipped both the seatbelts and swivelled in my seat to look straight at Jayne. "Ok, talk to me." I encouraged. "Well, I was really upset that I called you Sir in the restaurant but you really took me by surprise when you made me change clothes. I was thinking what the fuck is Sir up to now and when you made me wet myself I was just plain embarrassed. It was obvious that you had planned it but I couldn't work out why." "I did plan it at home but I wasn't sure exactly how it would work out." Jayne nodded and continued. "This will sound funny but the exact point when I said to myself that I'll do anything you want is when you made me suck you finger." "I didn't make you." I interrupted. "Yes, bad choice of words Sir, I wanted to suck your finger whether it had piss on it or not. I just want to serve you, even though I felt embarrassed. But then you pulled into Southland and gave me those instructions. My immediate reaction was to call red, because I knew that you wouldn't make me if I used the safe word." "Absolutely correct." "Yes, but then I thought this is a big test and I'll show you, you bastard." Jayne giggled. "I don't really think you are a bastard, Sir." I laughed. "How about conniving, scheming, devilish?" "All those Sir, and probably more as I get to know you better." Jayne's expression changed to serious again as she continued. "That's why I left so quickly, I had to do it then, or probably never." "You took me by surprise, I had to rush to get up a level to keep an eye on you." "I guessed you might be up there, wanna know what I was thinking as all those people looked and laughed at me?" "Of course." "I pretended I was doing it as a dare, for money." Jayne smiled at the recent memory, "I knew I would be a winner if I did what you told me. I also realised that nobody there knew me and even if they did they wouldn't recognise me with short hair." "What about the kids? I thought I may have to run to help you." "Oh, they were so rude but I had a flash of brilliance." Jayne was rightfully pleased at her success. "I told them to shut up, that I was doing it to win five thousand dollars on a new television reality show, that there were hidden cameras and microphones and everything they had said was on tape. They took fright and ran off." "Brilliant thinking." I shook my head in admiration. "That made me feel even better so I got the doughnuts and here I am. I did good Sir?" "Much better than good, you were brilliant, I am very proud of you." I reached over and pulled my subbie into my arms in a bear hug. The hug turned into the longest kiss of the few days since Jayne and I had met. My doubts about sending her on this degrading and humiliating test had been proved wrong by some clever thinking from this very determined submissive. "Ready to do it again?" I asked as we broke apart. "Now?" Jayne's radiant smile disappeared in an instant as she looked incredulously at my serious expression. Her shoulders slumped and she looked down at the floor as she whispered. "If that is your desire, yes, Sir." I reached forward, placed a hand under Jayne's chin and raised her head until our eyes met. "Jayne, one of my failings are badly timed jokes. I promise you I will never order you to do that again. Humiliation is not really my thing and obviously, it's not yours." A look of utter relief flooded Jayne's face. "Please don't joke about that sort of thing Sir." She patted her chest as if starting her heart again. "Can we go home soon please? I'm getting smelly sitting here in the sun." We kissed once more before I gunned the car for home. We talked some more about the day's experiences and Jayne agreed that she could do without humiliation and degradation even though it had once been a strong fantasy. Once again I was surprised when she asked if I owned a digital camera. When I answered in the affirmative Jayne asked if I would take a photo of her wearing the urine soaked jeans. I was happy to agree to her request and we decided to take photos for the rest of the week to make a private dvd as a record of her submission. Born to Serve When we arrived home the dark patch on the jeans had faded and Jayne insisted on pissing herself again for the photos. We both laughed a lot as Jayne wet herself again and afterwards the dirty jeans were tied in a plastic bag and consigned to the rubbish bin. Jayne had a welcome shower to clean herself and then I ran a bubble bath to relax her weary body. As I assisted Jayne into the bath she inquired with a coy smile, "Sir, can a presumptuous subbie ask you to join her in the bath?" I replied by quickly stripping off my clothes and sliding into the water behind her lovely body. Jayne was soon settled back in my arms with eyes closed and her head resting on my chest. After about five minutes silence Jayne whispered, "Sir, I haven't felt as safe and happy for many years. With you I feel as if I can just be myself and that you accept me as I am." I kissed the top of her damp hair and thought carefully before replying, "Jayne, you have completely exceeded my expectations, you were brilliant today and I love having you here in my home. But as in every Dom/sub relationship we both go on learning as time passes. You have much to learn and your training will continue tomorrow." "Oh I do hope so Sir. I feel more confident now after coping with the stresses of today." Jayne sighed with pleasure as my hands cupped and squeezed the soft flesh of her breasts. "Ohhhhhhh that feels so nice, I love it when you do naughty things to my boobs." "Oh I have many more plans for these beauties." I whispered as I pulled on the nipples causing Jayne to yelp with pleasure. "But for the rest of today it is time out. Would you like me to cook tonight?" "Absolutely not Sir!" Jayne was indignant. "I am tired but I love to cook and care for you, you would have to tie me up to stop me!" "Very tempting my subbie," I chuckled. "Maybe tomorrow..............." Jayne giggled as she relaxed contentedly against my chest, "Bring on tomorrow, Sir." DAY FOUR At 6.30am the next morning I slipped on shorts and a tee shirt and with crop in hand I crept quietly into Jayne's room. She was still sleeping soundly and as I pulled back the covers I noted with satisfaction that the butt plug was still in position. I reached over and gave the plug a gentle twist causing Jayne to stir slightly but not wake. I shrugged my shoulders, raised the crop and cracked it against a buttock. My subbie was awake instantly, scrambling furiously to her hands and knees with her eyes blinking in the soft light of the early dawn. This time the recognition was almost instantaneous and Jayne collapsed face down on the sheet awaiting the next painful stroke of the crop. But I surprised her by tapping the leather tip twice on a shoulder and ordering, "Up now, we are going for a walk before breakfast." Jayne twisted her head and glanced from the bedside clock to my face. "A walk at 6.34am Sir?" She queried before realising what she had said. "Oh, yes Sir, I'll get ready immediately." "It's warm outside, just tee shirt, no bra, shorts and sneakers." I replied, silently pleased with the way my subbie had realised her mistake. As Jayne scrambled from the bed she asked, "Sir, I need to go, may I take the plug out please?" "Of course my subbie, and you can leave it out for now, I am pleased with the way you adapted to the plug." Jayne's smile beamed at my praise. "There is a small bucket with disinfectant in the bathroom, drop the plug in there and you can clean it later. Be ready in the car by seven o'clock." "Yes Sir!" Jayne had adjusted very well to her early wake-up and she dashed to the bathroom to get ready. I readied myself and read the morning paper while I waited in the warm sun in my car. The front door closed at five to seven and Jayne jogged quickly across the lawn and hopped in beside me. It was only a five-minute drive to the local park and sports ground and Jayne and I were soon walking briskly around the well-grassed oval just inside the perimeter wire fence. I explained to Jayne that I liked to exercise here regularly and that I expected her to accompany me each time. My sexy companion was puffing slightly after three laps and dropped behind when I suddenly broke into a sprint. I was about thirty metres ahead when I slowed and turned to run backwards. "Come on Jayne, run, make an effort, come on girl!" I exhorted. My subbie grimaced but broke into a jog that was only slightly faster than my backwards running. Jayne's breasts were bouncing freely inside her tee shirt and I thought again how lucky I was to have this lovely lady in my life. When Jayne finally caught up to me I turned and slowed to walking pace as we approached a gate in the perimeter fence. I guided my panting companion off the grass surface and over to a park bench so she could rest for a while. "Thank you Sir, I do need a break." Jayne panted. I ignored her use of 'Sir' and said, "You obviously need some more fitness, I will work out a daily exercise routine for you." "Gee thanks Sir," Jayne puffed somewhat sarcastically then she realised what she had said, "Oh I mean Ron. Hell, one day I will learn to think before I speak. I would love to exercise daily." She added robustly. I couldn't resist placing an arm around Jayne's shoulders and hugging her to my side as a sign of my approval for her change of words and attitude. At that moment I saw an old acquaintance on the other side of the football ground who was walking slowly on the sealed path around the outside of the oval. Jayne had regained her breath when she looked up and saw the man who was walking with the aid of a stick. "Oh that poor old man," She whispered with genuine compassion, "It does look hard for him to walk." "He's only about tens years older than you." I whispered and waited until he was close to us before I rose from the seat and said, "Good morning Mr. Wilson, it's good to see you again, it's been a while." "Hello Ron, I've been in hospital again, but it's good to be out and stretching my legs." He said as we shook hands before he sat on the seat beside Jayne. "And who is this delightful young lady?" "Mr. Wilson, I'd like you to meet Jayne, a new friend of mine. Jayne this is Mr. Wilson, we see each other regularly when we walk here." They shook hands as Jayne blushed from the compliment. "It's lovely to meet you Mr. Wilson. I hope your stay in hospital wasn't too bad." "Oh just some more back surgery, I should be used to it by now. But let's talk about more important things," Mr. Wilson said as his eyes roamed over the sexy undulations of Jayne's body and he asked, "Ron, is she submissive?" I grinned and replied, "Why don't you answer the question Jayne?" My subbie was momentarily shocked by the question but quickly gathered her wits. "Yes, I am submissive Mr. Wilson." Jayne replied quite proudly. "I have been this way nearly all my life but until I met Ron three days ago I've never had the chance to show my real self." Jayne looked at me and I nodded my approval. "You lucky bastard Ron." Mr. Wilson said in admiration. "This lady is not only submissive and beautiful but she is also proud of her station in life." "We are both lucky Mr. Wilson." Jayne said definitely before I could reply. "I think we were made for each other." I nodded my agreement of Jayne's words and asked, "Mr. Wilson, would you like to have breakfast with us? Have you finished your walk?" My old friend's face smiled as he replied. "Thanks Ron, I would love to have breakfast with you. I had planned to do another lap but......." "That's fine." I interrupted. "Jayne can accompany you while I run a few more laps, ok?" They both nodded and Jayne assisted the older man to stand. "Jayne, you can answer any questions that you are asked. See you both at the car shortly." I quickly jumped to my feet and ran back to the grassy field to run my few laps. I was able to keep an eye on Jayne and my old friend as she held his free hand while they chatted and walked slowly around the path. I ran three laps and did some cool down stretching before the new friends arrived back at the car. We were soon back at my home and after a quick wash Jayne was happily preparing bacon, eggs and toast plus a jug of fresh coffee for the three of us. Mr. Wilson had lived in this area most of his life and he told us that my home was located on an old apple orchard and also about the many changes over the years. Breakfast had finished and Jayne was tidying up when I said, "Jayne, I'm going to drive Mr. Wilson home now. When you finish in the kitchen I want you to shave and shower and then wait in the corner of the den for your next test." "Yes Sir." Jayne dried her hands and gave our visitor a hug and a kiss on a cheek. "It was a pleasure meeting you Mr. Wilson, I look forward to seeing you again." "Goodbye, you lucky girl, see you soon." "I won't be long." I said to Jayne as Mr. Wilson and I moved towards the front door, "See you in the den." A shiver of anticipation ran through Jayne's body as she smiled and said, "Yes, Sir!" It wasn't far to my old friend's home and he thanked me profusely as we sat in the car outside his home. On my return home I changed out of my running gear and had a quick shower prior to dressing in my usual dark casual clothes and proceeding to the den. As I expected Jayne was standing facing the corner ready for whatever I had organised for the next step in her training. I started a cd of classic music, retrieved a blindfold from a desk drawer and moved over my lovely nude friend. "Breakfast was excellent my subbie." I said as I caressed her arse cheeks with one hand. "Mr. Wilson was very impressed with you." "Thank you Sir, he is a lovely man who has suffered too much from his back problems." Jayne replied as a shudder of anticipation ran through her body. "He told you of his submissive wife when you walked with him?" I inquired as I slipped the blindfold over Jayne's eyes. "Ohhhhh God!" The blindfold was unexpected. "Yes Sir, it is tragic that she died of cancer at such a young age." "Yes it is my subbie, but let's move on to the next phase of your training, turn around." With my hands as a guide Jayne turned around and faced the room with her head held high. She was determined to show me that she would willingly accept any test that I desired. "This morning I intend to punish you for not attaching a stamp to your letter ten years ago." When she heard the word 'punish' Jayne's body stiffened and she gulped noisily before nodding and saying, "I deserve to be punished for that Sir, use me as you desire." My reply was to grab both her shoulders and push her quite roughly the short distance to the massage table. Jayne grunted in surprise at my treatment and cried out as I pushed down on her shoulders and back to make her bend at the waist over the table. "Spread your arms and your legs out wide." I demanded. "Grab the edge of the table with both hands." Jayne remained silent but her breathing quickened as she quickly followed my instruction. My subbie was now spread-eagled across the table with her feet on the floor, her breasts squashed against the leather top and both hands gripping the far side. "I want you to stay in that position, if you try to move away I will tie you there, understand?" "Yes, Sir!" Some of the confidence had been drained from Jayne's voice as she waited for her punishment to begin. I slipped a hand between Jayne's wide spread legs and ran my fingertips over her smooth shaven pussy. My subbie moaned as I pushed a finger into the wet depths, she was very turned on by the situation. I took a quick photo before grasping a crop and Jayne jumped as I swished it through the air a few times before turning up the volume of the CD player. The music covered up the sound of me placing the crop back on the desk and picking up a leather belt about three fingers in width. I took up my position and without warning cracked it firmly across Jayne's lovely bottom. "Ohhhhhhh yesssss!" Jayne hissed. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised at Jayne's reaction and I quickly repeated the stroke five times with virtually the same response each time a red mark appeared on the snow-white skin. I shook my head in admiration as I selected a thinner but heavier leather belt that was split at one end like a Scottish tawse. 'Crack!' - "Owwwwwwww!" 'Crack!' - "Yahhhhhhhhh!" 'Crack!' - "Ohhhhhhhhh God!" At last I was getting the some of the expected responses from my subbie who must have been born with a high tolerance of pain. I used the belt quite hard three more times on Jayne's now bright red rump and her body was quivering on the table but remarkably in the same position. The music was building to a climax as I retrieved the crop and tapped it against Jayne's thighs. I could see her jaw muscles clench as she readied herself for the pain from the crop. At a lull in the music I whistled the crop through the air and it cracked beautifully across my subbies red cheeks. This time she screamed loudly and kicked her feet in the air before composing herself in readiness for the next stroke. The next painful blow caused a red weal and a loud screech followed by the first sobs from the brave little lady. I was so amazed by her ability to absorb the pain that I was tempted to ask if she wanted to use the safe word, but that would have shown a weakness from me so I continued. Two quick hard blows from the crop resulted in Jayne almost falling onto the floor but somehow she managed to scramble back up and resume her position while sobbing loudly. The three welts soon became four as the crop cracked across her bright red arse for the fifth time. Jayne was crying loudly now and her sobs were shaking all through her body but she bravely assumed the position once again. The punishment had now gone much further than I had expected but I resolved to continue and once again the sound of the crop briefly drowned the music. "Aiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeee!! Red, Red, Red!" Jayne screamed loudly as her legs gave way and she started to slide to the floor. I managed to get my arms under her shaking body and lift her so she lay face down on the massage table. I slipped the blindfold off, placed a towel in a hand, a box of tissues near her head and let the tears fall. The camera caught my eye and I took some photos of Jayne's bright red arse with the welts criss-crossing the bruised skin. The minutes passed and the cd finished as I stood beside the table stroking her back while my lovely subbie slowly calmed. "Some water please Sir." Jayne sniffed as she held out a hand for the bottle she knew I kept close by. My amazing subbie cough and spluttered as she swallowed some water from the bottle before passing it back. More time passed as I let Jayne calm and compose herself until she finally opened her eyes and looked at me as she blinked away a few tears. "I was good Sir?" The whispered question was followed a weak smile. "You were absolutely excellent." "Whhhhaaaaat?" Jayne looked aghast, as I hadn't moved my lips and a split second later she realised that the reply had come from the other side of the room. She quickly turned to look and exclaimed loudly, "Mr. Willlllson! Oh my God have you been here all the time?" Mr. Wilson sat on a chair smiling and nodding his answer to Jayne's question. Jayne was incredulous as she looked at me again. "You, you rotten...............ummmmmm, ahhhhhhh, trickster Sir." My subbie had changed her words just in time, "Good catch Jayne, this is not time out you know?" Jayne nodded, bit her bottom lip and rested her head in the face hole of the massage table. Mr. Wilson wrinkled his nose and looked quizzically at me as Jayne's shoulders began to shake with emotion. I shrugged in reply and scratched my head at Jayne's unexpected reaction. Soon all of her body was shaking and I stood up to comfort my upset subbie. At that moment Jayne spluttered, broke into a fit of giggles and looked up with tears of laughter running down her face. "What did you say yesterday Sir? I think conniving, scheming and devilish were your words." Jayne managed to say through the giggles. "Never a dull moment with your tests, Sir." "And never a dull moment with your reactions either my lil subbie." I replied as I kissed the back of her neck. "Can you stand?" "Ooooooooooh it's still stinging like mad." Jayne said as she reached back and gently touched her striped rump. "But I'm sure I can stand." I walked around to the side where our guest was sitting and assisted Jayne off the table. She stood proudly looking straight ahead with shoulders back. "Show yourself to Mr. Wilson." I instructed. My subbie did not hesitate, as she stood in front of her new friend with her hands on her head and legs wide apart. Jayne's beautiful breasts were rising and falling with her deep breathing and there were droplets of moisture showing on her shaven pussy lips. Mr. Wilson's looked in admiration and longing as Jayne proudly exposed herself to his gaze. I signalled my subbie to turn around and my order was obeyed instantly. Jayne spread her legs wide apart and bent at the waist, clearly displaying her sore buttocks, anus and vagina to the lonely Dom. Mr. Wilson reached out a hand and stopped within touching distance of the welts across the firm flesh. He looked at me with hope and I nodded my permission for my subbie to be touched. Jayne moaned loudly as his fingertips lightly traced the path of the weals across the twin globes. "You are so much like my wife." Mr. Wilson said emotionally as a few tears slid down his cheeks. "Touch yourself my subbie, you may cum." I directed quietly. Mr. Wilson sat back in his chair staring intently as Jayne slid a hand under her tummy for her fingers to touch her pussy. She was moaning loudly as her practised fingers deftly found and rubbed her hard little clit. The punishment had been a huge turn-on for my lovely subbie and it wasn't long before she collapsed onto the table as a powerful orgasm shuddered through her body. Our guest was now sobbing as Jayne's submission awoke wonderful memories of his devoted wife. Jayne looked at me with concern as she pushed herself off the table. She held up the fingers glistening with her pussy juices, pointed to Mr. Wilson and mouthed 'please Sir?' to me. I nodded my permission, pushed the box of tissues across the table and quietly left the room. I stood in the passage where I could watch but not intrude on the couple. Jayne smiled her thanks and moved to stand directly in front of our upset guest. "Sir." My subbie whispered. Our sobbing guest raised his head to see Jayne wantonly push two damp fingers deep into her vagina. A few seconds later she withdrew the glistening digits and offered them to the amazed Dom. His eyes closed as he opened his mouth to savour the tang of Jayne's love juices. A moan escaped his lips as they closed around Jayne's fingers and he sucked greedily on the long-forgotten taste. As Jayne withdrew her fingers he started to sob again as long held-back emotions flooded his mind. My caring subbie moved forward, smothered his face into her breasts and held him while repeatedly whispering, "Let it all out Sir, let it all out." With that scene etched in my memory forever I moved away to the kitchen and brewed a fresh jug of coffee. I thought over the experiences of the morning while waiting for my subbie and the older Dom to reappear. Almost twenty minutes had passed before I heard them go to the bathroom to freshen up. Mr. Wilson was smiling brightly as he slowly entered the kitchen closely followed by my happy naked subbie. "Thank you Ron, I think today may have put my life back on track again." Mr. Wilson said as we shook hands. "You won't stay for coffee?" I asked.