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Joe's Driving Lesson

By: soleful



This is a fictional story

This is story about a 30 something male, Joe and Tia who is a sexy 18 year old from his neighborhood. 

Tia is about 5'8" with a 38 D chest. She is an extremely attractive girl of both Latin and European backgrounds, wearing a short tennis dress with white sneakers with Frilly socks. She is a brunette who wears a perm in long sensual ringlets.

Tia and Joe have lived on the same block for all of Tia’s childhood.

Tia was walking by Joe’s one day when he asked her to try to start his car, while he first checked under the hood. Afterwards, he supervised her pedal pumping. Joe had purposely removed some connections. He had some guilt over ogling her this way, but gave into his fetish. After some time he reconnected the leads. But Tia had become aware of Joe's obvious fascination with her pedal pumping.

“Tia, please move over while I replace a fuse on the driver’s side.

“I’m kind of sleepy, Joe. I suppose I can give you some room. She moved over slightly and playfully patted her lap, indicating that I should lie across it. 

I lost my composure and swallowed hard. You could tell nothing from Tia’s face, it was smooth and unreadable. I laid down trying to avoid her lap, but Tia shifted around, giving me no option, but to put my head there. 

Before I have a chance to pop off the cover to the fuses, Tia abruptly closes the door, shifts the car into reverse, and drives away with my head in her lap! I feel totally disoriented, as this is totally unexpected. I can’t help becoming enamored the way that her size 7 sneakers skillfully manipulate the clutch and gas as the car shifts into second gear.

“Tia, pull over. You don’t even have a license!” Deep in my guilty heart, I was hoping that she wouldn’t listen.

Being quick, Tia realized that Joe thought she was either 16 or 17. She was actually 18 years old three months ago and had her senior driver’s license for over a year, but she didn’t let on. She wanted to see how he behaved.

“I like your little game, Joe, but it’s time to make it more interesting.”

Tia drove down the block and pulled the car over. 

“Ok Joe, here's my house. Put this rag over your eyes and pretend to take a nap or I’ll assume you never want to see me step on your pedals again.” 

With that comment, she placed the rag over my eyes and left the keys in the ignition with the car still running.

I lied there thinking that she's pulled the switch on me. I started the game and now she’s controlling it!

After what felt like an eternity, Tia returned. 

“Joe, you're still here. Are you ready for some more pedal pumping?”

“Can you please slide over to the passenger seat and just keep your eyes shut for a minute?" Joe heard the unzipping of a bag, the seat getting pulled back, some sliding sounds and then some more zipping”.

“OK Joe, you can open your eyes!” 

Of course, I could not believe my eyes. There was Tia with extra dark red lipstick on her full sensual lips and some additional mascara for her eyes. She was also dressed quite differently from before. 

Tia was wearing a gossamer knee length pastel sun dress that emphasized the contrast between her large breasts and thin waist. It could have passed as lingerie. Her sneakers were exchanged for killer boots!

The shiny black boots had 6 inch heels and 1 inch platforms. The heels were gothic style and the boots had a rounded front. The leather went up higher than the slit in Tia’s dress, which started at mid thigh. 

In addition her arms and hands were encased in long black leather gloves which disappeared under the loose sleeves of the sun dress. She also wore a matching silk scarf.

A long sweater flung in the back seat had disguised Tia’s dress from prying eyes. From the noises I heard, she had donned her boots and gloves in the car. 

What Joe didn’t know was that Tia had been observing him. She had known several girls who dated Joe and who had never worn boots, start to appear in them. She also noticed that Joe preferred that his dates do the driving. Tia put two and two together.

She found Joe was to be very good looking. He was 5’11” and had a tight lean build that filled out his blue jeans very nicely. He was also one of the few guys that listened to her when she spoke, instead of just staring at her chest. He probably even knew her eye color.

“I love the way the leather caresses me when I wear thigh boots and opera length gloves, especially when I drive. I hope you like the outfit!” She then poked me in the belly with the index finger of her gloved hand.”

“Tia, you’re going to get me in trouble with the cops. You couldn’t look better, but this is dangerous. ”

“Joe, you passed my test.”

“Pardon me?”

“I knew what you thought my age was, but here’s my senior driver’s license and a clipping of a newspaper article about my birth. I brought it in case you didn’t believe the license. I wanted to test your honesty.”

Despite her outer confidence, Tia was nervous that Joe would both like her and take her seriously. She just needed one small chance to show him some things.

“I can’t believe you did that!”

“Does this mean I can take you for a ride?”

Tia locked her big brown eyes on mine, studying me. A guy could get lost in those eyes. She seemed to know this, even at her young age. I’m stupefied and just nod my head. Tia flashed me a million dollar smile. This was just so strange! I used to baby sit for Tia when her mom went out on dates. Her dad was out of the picture for a long time now. 

She was always so quiet and obedient, but I remember how she usually beat me at chess and checkers. She hated to lose any kind of game. I even taught her how to throw a football, which she became very good at.

As Tia pulled the seat up again, she positioned her boot over the gas so just the toe was over the pedal. She pushed down slowly and deliberately as the engine started to rev up. Next, she places her full boot sole and heel over the gas and pushed down slowly all the way to the floor. She repeated the same sexy crush on the clutch and the break admiring her own boots. 

She teasingly fondled the top of the shift with her tight black glove.

”I like pumping the pedals with the whole boot”.

I had no idea what Tia was up to. Maybe she was teasing me for ogling her. 

She had become a beautiful young woman. With her high cheek bones, pouting lips and turned up nose, her face was a study in perfection.

No one had played chauffer for me in such sexy tall boots or long gloves like this. I loved watching her gloves play with controls and switches as much as I liked booted pedal pumping.

“Are you ready to be my passenger now?”

I just nodded dumbly. 

“I thought you might be!”

Tia smiled and turned the air conditioner dial up, causing her nipples to rapidly poke through her translucent dress. The same gloved hand gave me a drawn out show as she reset some of the music selection buttons and decided on a radio station that she liked. Her gloves would extend several inches out from the loose sleeves of the sun dress she reached for the controls. Her long black leather gloves exaggerated every manipulation of the controls as if she inherently understood the effect that it had on me. 

Tia had a look of recognition, in her eyes, acknowledging that I was transfixed on what she was doing. 

All of the older girls that drove me while wearing their boots didn’t seem to get what my fascination was. They were sweet and accommodated me dutifully. Yet, I found myself providing them with a script of what to do. Tia apparently had the other (driver) half of the same fetish.

She put the car into first and slowly pulled away from the curb. 

After a few moments, Tia began to describe her thoughts in a breathy sensual tone, which I had never heard from her.

”I’ve had a desire to do something like this for some time now. I apologize if I’ve made you uncomfortable in any way, so I’ll answer some questions that you may have.”

I learned to drive from my mother’s boyfriend. He begged me to wear my new boots, which I have on now, and go for a driving lesson. I’ve teased him about wearing them, but I never wore them for him.

“One day he offered to kiss my feet if I would wear the boots. I told my mother about it and she told me not to give Greg anything, but that he should kiss my feet and that I was free to do anything I wanted with him. It turned out that he was my mother’s submissive love slave.” 

That explained why mom bought me a pair of crotch boots for my birthday. She wanted to see if I liked some of the things that she did.

“Greg liked to get stripped naked and be teased by a fully clothed girl. He even liked getting whacked by a hairbrush on his butt. At first I found this odd, yet I liked it when he licked my high heels.”

I was both excited and nervous and it did not escape Tia’s attention. She calmed me down by coaxing my head in her lap again, as she drove.

Tia caressed my face with her gloved hand and occasionally ran her fingers under my nose, giving me a sniff of the leather, when she wasn’t operating the stick shift.

“Just relax Joe and watch my boots control the pedals. My gloves will also become acquainted with you as I continue the story.” 

“I wanted to act out a story that I read about a few months ago, about a girl dressed in leather that kidnapped a guy. I wanted to do it with someone who I care for and is sweet and compliant. You were selected. I know you like boots.”

I replied, “If this is kidnapping, you’re welcome to do it anytime.” I wondered how she knew that I liked boots. I realized that I was acting rather compliant also.

Tia gave me a radiant smile. I felt my shorts being tugged off. Moments later a soft glove began to alternate between gently teasing only the rim of my cock head and lightly touching my balls. 

She had an exquisite and delicate touch and would continually start to work me up before alternating her glove back to the stick shift or other controls. She constantly varied how often she would touch me or the stick, keeping me guessing.

“I like to control both sticks, she said teasingly. I’m glad you feel this way about me kidnapping you.”

At one point I reached up to touch her breasts, but she squeezed my balls firmly for a second and withheld her sensual touching.

“Joe, my private zones are off limits unless I give permission. It’s me kidnapping you, so we follow my rules, ok?”

I wondered if this was serious or just a childish game. I decided to break the mood a little and talk.

“Things have changed a lot since I used to sit for you Tia”.

“Yes Joe, now you are in my total care, in good gloved hands. It would please me if you’d get down on the floor on the passenger side and shine my boots while I drive. I’ll instruct you in the proper way.”

I lay down on the floor of the passenger side with my legs partially up on the seat.

“Joe, first put your left hand and wrist over the drive shaft bump in the floor, with your head facing down. Then please insert your left wrist under the arch of my gas pedal boot”. 

Tia drove with the toe of her boot, enabling me to get my wrist under the high arch, then stepped down, trapping my wrist in an awkward position and forcing my face against the front, of the car, where the floor ended. I felt like I was playing twister.

“Joe, I bet you didn’t know that you could get trapped under my boot like that. If I press down I can make it hurt. Feel it?”

Tia applied a little more pressure, but then thankfully eased her foot off a bit.

“You can now shine my boots with your tongue and face Joe. I understand that I put you in an awkward position, Do the best you can.”

I began to alternately lick and wipe the shiny black platform boot gently rocking on the gas pedal. When I didn’t do it with enough zeal, her boot would crush down causing wrist pain, as a reminder. 

I was ashamed at being in this position, but I honestly didn’t want her to stop anything that she was doing. I was under her spell. 

Her boots also felt and smelled really good. I loved the way that they formed sexy crinkles when she stepped down on the pedals. Thank god my car’s windows were tinted.

Being in a half stupor, I didn’t notice Tia reaching in her purse and pulling out a small aerosol can and a black Vail. Tia draped the Vail over her face and tapped me on the shoulder. As he looked, up her gloved hand put the nozzle directly in my face and firmly pushed the button. I quickly lost consciousness.

Tia had decided earlier that she would just like to be in her own leather company on the way to mom’s weekend home in Palm Springs. If Joe gets mad, what is he doing with an 18 year old dressed in leather anyway?

To be continued...

Joe's Driving Lesson Pt. 02



Chapter 2 Miss Oritz "The Tease"



Tia drove for a while feeling powerful, with the rush of what she had accomplished. Being a boot fetishist herself, she was capable of extreme self stimulation as she alternated between watching the road and looking down at her own tall black boots operating the pedals of Joe's car. This kept her very wet down below. Tia fondled and then squeezed Joe's "8 ball key ring" with her gloved hand, having found another way to self stimulate.

She repositioned the rear view mirror for a moment, so she could view her own cleavage spilling from her summery dress and then readjusted it to look at her face. She really did have a body like Kim Kardashian and doubted Kim was anywhere near as athletic or strong as she was. Her face did resemble Moriah Carey's soft appearance, but she truly felt that she looked more exotic. She prided herself that she also had a resemblance to Dania Rodriguez with her large eyes. 

These thoughts only temporarily masked her worries about what Joe might do or say, when he woke up. Would he be mad and hate her or be smitten by her? Would he try to call the cops? Should she just let things ride or keep him controlled? She looked over at Joe and wondered if it was possible that he could just not be into her? Wasn't she a 10? The important thing was that he needed to feel that he couldn't be without her. She would adjust her plans on how things progressed.

Tia let her mind go blank, but still focused on the road. She was practicing the self meditation that her mother a Tai Chi instructor (amongst other things) taught her. Within about 10 minutes she was calm again and on her own little cloud as she hummed a song to herself. Being well east of San Bernardino and nearly the only car on the road, Tia didn't realized that she was tapping to the beat of the song with her boot on the accelerator. This caused her speed to vary erratically and alerted a patrol car sitting on the side of the road! 

When she saw the flashing lights she felt butterflies in her stomach and was sure that she was going to jail! Somehow self preservation kicked in and Tia began to clear her mind again while she stopped the car, so she could think. She peeled off her black gloves and threw them in the compartment, where she found the pack of cigarettes, which was part of a plan that quickly materialized. 

Tia heard footsteps and a middle aged cop appeared, wearing dark sun glasses. He looked very rugged, but despite the mirrored sunglasses sunglasses his expression was not overly stern. 

The policeman said, "License and Registration, please. Do you know what you were doing, Miss?"

Tia replied amplifying her slight spanish accent, White men liked it. "I'm sorry sir! I was tapping out the beat to a song on the gas pedal."

"Please get out of the car Miss."

Tia got out and she could hear a very slight whislting in the cop's throat. Men admired her even when they tried not to. It was involuntary.

She took a few steps in her catlike gait and stood facing the cop silently, She was slightly taller than him in her high heeled boots, so he must have been just over six feet. 

The way she walked on her heels satisfied the policeman, that she was not drunk. But he saw Joe in the passenger seat and became curious.

"Who is the gentleman with you?"

"He's a family friend. He goes with me as support, when I have singing gigs in Palm Springs."

"Has he done anything improper that you need to tell me about?"

"Oh no, he's just a deep sleeper. He's a great friend!"

"Why don't you sing a few notes for me, Miss Ortiz?"

Tia turned red, but had been in the chorus at church for some time, when she was younger. She looked the policeman in the eyes for a moment and was surprised when he removed his sunglasses. He was very handsome for an old guy and had what her mother called "kind krinkles" about his eyes from smiling. He was also looked hot in his shiny black patrol boots and Tia wondered for a moment what he would be like in bed, But now his intent green eyes were waiting for a tune. Tia belted out a slightly pitchy line from Moriah Carey's "Hero" and the cop smiled slightly, but she could see that his body was still tense. 



The officer asked,"Please give me the name of the night club and when you're performing, so I can check your story."

Tia mustering all the confidence she could replied, "I'm going to Zelda's on Friday, but as a walk in sir! It's talent night."

The cop shot her a suspicious gaze, but his body posture finally relaxed. . Tia knew things were going to be allright for her.

Always wanting to push the envelope, Tia removed the pack of cigarettes from her dress pocket and asked the cop if he minded if she smoked. He slowly nodded his consent and Tia lit her cigarette with her long thin fingers. She visualized her cigarette, in her mind, as the cops cock and coquettishly wrapped her lush lips around it. She took a long drag and blew a smoke ring. She saw the cop shift his weight to his other foot nervously and turned his crotch slightly away from her. He was doing his best to hide an erection.

Tia took a few more drags from her cigarette and then snuffed out her cigarette carefully, grinding it under the sole of her recently polished glossy "fuck me" boots, while she smiled politely at the cop. The policeman did not stare, but was watching her out of the corner of his eye as he turned even further away from Tia, pretending to look at the desert hills. The cop had made her sweat and she wanted to return the favor.

"Why don't you move along Miss Oritiz. It's starting to get dark out here."

"Thank you for your concern sir. It's always a pleasure to feel protected by a policeman doing his duty!" Tia gave the officer a cute little curtsie and slipped back into the driver's seat, in her catlike fashion and drove off on highway 10 east.

The cop waited for her to drive away and then let out a full breath for the first time in several minutes, as he allowed his boner to show it's bulge under his trouser. Officer Brooks had guilt about the way felt about and Tia and those amazing boots. He was old enough to be her father, but he just wanted to stroke himself like a horny teen. He thought that whoever this Joe character was, Tia could definitely hold her own with him.

He wondered how he could get his wife into a cool pair of boots? She couldn't be talked into wearing a pair, since it was already 90 degrees in early May! She did like Country Western dancing. Maybe he could get her into those pointy white cowboy boots? He pondered this question as her unconsciously began to rub himself.

Chapter 3 Signed Sealed Delivered

When Joe awoke, his head felt like a bucket of cement. He was lying on the floor of a small tiled room with white walls. He was only wearing his underwear and the floor was chilly. He had padded manacles on his wrists and ankles, which were attached to long thin cables. He looked across the room and saw Tia sitting in the corner absorbed in a novel. She was wearing the same black leather boots and gloves, but her revealing dress was now matching black leather. He slowly stood up and made his way over to her, his facial features forming a big questionmark, as she remained engrossed in her novel!

When he got to within 5 feet of Tia, she spun around and pulled on a lever mounted in the wall, which she was hiding with her body. Joe's left foot was immediately jerked back a few feet. Joe got frustrated and tried to move this foot forward, but the cable would not budge! Tia stood and stepped to the side revealing a switch bank with 4 levers at chest height. She caressed another lever with her sleek black opera length glove and gave it a yank. Joe's other foot went jerking back and he nearly lost his balance. 

Joe began to struggle and Tia grabbed the other two levers simultaneously and pushed them both to the down position. Joe's legs went flying out from under him as the cables attached to his arms pulled him across the room and disappeared into the wall. When Joe composed himself, he was forced into a standing position with his arms above his head! Tia's gloved hands quickly pulled down the remaining two levers and Joe found himself stuck to the wall! His feet manacles were right up against the wall.

Tia remained across the room deciding if she wanted pull her levers again and suspend Joe off the ground, but she decided against it She glided across the room in high heeled boots in her practiced mincing walk. Joe could not help but to be transfixed. He could only move a half a foot away from the wall as Tia walked up to him inches out of range. In her heels she was atleast three inches taller than him. 

Tia searched his face and Joe looked hurt. He was not a confrontational person, but he was about to speak. "Tia, what's happened to you. What do you need from me?"

Tia felt very bad. Joe had proven himself to be a perv, but so was she. "You were my baby sitter and a role model and now you've disrespected me! There were some basic things I expected in life. I don't know who you are anymore either!"

Joe replied, "Can we both say we're sorry and just discuss this?"

"Joe, you've known me my whole life. I always get my way, even when used to sit for me. We can address this situation, but it has gone beyond simple discussion. We can only do this my way!"

Joe looked puzzled and was about to speak when Tia cut him off. "I'm about to unleash you, but you have two choices. You can stay and work through this with me or you can leave and never speak to me again! If you disagree with what I have planned for the next several hours, I''ll just ask you to leave.

"You know I can't just leave, Tia!

"Yes, I knew you wouldn't. I promise to untie you after I get changed!"

Tia quickly left the room and went to one of the bedrooms. She returned a few minutes later and Joe let out a hiss between his clenched teeth. Tia returned wearing a lycra catsuit. Her long flowing hair was covered by a hood. All that showed were her pretty facial features. The way the suit hugged her large bust and small waist made her look like a super hero or villianess. She was wearing tall highly glossed riding boots with a tough vibram sole. Her hands were covered with black rubber gloves, which disappeared under her lycra sleeves. 

Tia produced a key from her pocket and quickly undid Joe's manacles. He stood erect in mutiple ways and Tia wished that she could cuddle and tease him, but she had other business to do.

She spoke "I've provided an opportunity for you. I must teach you a lesson for disrespecting me. If you can best me in a physical match I won't try to call the shots. If not you have to continue doing what I say!. Joe hesitated and Tia pointed at the door. Joe just shook his head no, in a confused fashion. "I have no wish to hurt you Tia."

Tia replied,"I don't wish to cause you any permanent hurt, but I need to show you who I am."

Chapter 4 You Just Can't Win!

Joe was not focused on what he needed to do, so Tia decided to exploit this. She took a series of long steps forming a semicircle around Joe, giving herself as much space as the room would allow. One long equestrian boot formed a criss-cross pattern behind the other, which she learned in Jiu-Jitsu, when working toward her black belt. Tia performed this move for many reasons. She wanted to Joe to comprehend that she had martial arts training and mesmerize him with her boots at the same time. 

Tia felt their tightness in her calf, but they were light and had a steel toe along with a sharp vibram tread. The pretty boots were also made of thin french leather, so they were also very strong but flexible, which made them perfect for doling out abuse. 

Joe's body faced directly at Tia and his hands were down and not even prepared to block. He was just watching. He apparantly had no personal combat training, besides some wrestling in high school.

Tia decided to give Joe a wake up call and made her first strike a roundhouse kick to his ribs. She heard the thud as she connected and saw Joe stagger for a moment, before he straightend up again and gritted his teeth. He made a 'T' gesture, for timeout and Tia nodded. Joe stripped off his tee shirt and now just wore his briefs. Tia tried not to react as she saw that Joe's torso had lean muscle along with a six pack. She remembered that bench press in his garage for years. He also looked pissed and focused now, yet she saw him pat his side, where he was kicked.

Tia had the time to try a new strategy to confuse Joe. She gave herself some extra room and coquettisly dangled a long boot in front of him. She then transitioned into a Tai Chi squatted wip stance, keeping her motion fluid. It appeared that she was going into a gymnastic split,but she did not go down that low. This move was alot more dangerous than it looked as it poised Tia for attack. She used mainly her hip muscles (a Tia Chi tenet) and took a huge step to propel her back leg in front of the forward leg. Her two hands formed a fist, which came down square into Joe's chest. This was called Seven Stars Strike. Joe did not yet know that she was purposely holding back.

She heard Joe moan but was not surprised when she felt strong arms trying to get a grasp around her torso and begin to squeeze. She felt his surprise as she abruptly spun around and he lost his grip. Tia had just sprayed her lycra cat suit with a slick substance. She was as slippery as a fish! Her boots and gloves were not sprayed so she could grasp and kick. As she faced the same way as Joe, she gave him a half hearted elbow strike to the stomach and heard him moan again. She performed a rear kick as she send the rear of her equestrian boot, up between his legs. Deciding not to finish him off, her boot only lightly grazed his testacles, so Joe could better take what she dished out. The worst injury Joe received was after the boot came down purposely on his unprotected foot with her sharp vibram sole.

Joe did surprise Tia by charging her with a tackle. She didn't have too much room to manuver as his shoulder knocked her over, but he protectively grabbed her so she didn't go flying and get injured. Tia purposely stuck out a long boot tripping Joe, so they both fell to the ground! She had the presence of mind to roll with Joe, even though she was dizzy so she was on top, but he did something unexpected. He had very large hands and grabbed hers and kept them locked in a submission hold. 

He faced Tia and had a twinkle in his eye and said, "Can we call this a draw?" 

Tia felt condescended to but she smiled at Joe, which concerned him. She always smiled when she was about to win at something. Joe was so busy securing Tia's arms, that he barely noticed her legs wrapping around his torso at a precise location. He understood his plight, when she crossed her ankles and began to squeeze him with a body scissor! Tia's powerful legs were pushing against Joe's diaphram as she continued to squeeze him tighter. 

Tia had focused the balance of her weight training at the gym for the last 3 years on her core and legs. She could bench 150 for a few reps, but didn't want to look like a line backer, so she saved the extra heavy weight for her legs. Thankfully her thighs and calves only gained an inch and a half or so in diameter as they were originally thin, which used to make her look top heavy. With her legs so buff, they looked really great in heels. She cracked out sets of ten repetitions squatting 315 pounds!

All of this was coming to good use now as she heard Joe begin to weez as his breaths became more labored. Joe let go of Tia's hands and tried to seperate her ankles. Tia squeezed even a little more as Joe was unable to seperate her equestrian boots, which locked him in mercilessly.

Tia began to coo to Joe in her meliflous, slight hispanic accent as sweetly as possible. "Honey, you can tap out whenever you want to. It's getting bad for you. Remember, my hands are free now too!"

Joe ignored this and let out a rallying scream as he tried again to seperate her ankles. He might have succeded if Tia didn't grab the back of his tricept with one hand and push the thumb of her other hand into his funny bone. It wasn't nice, but Joe had no idea how easy she had been on him, up to now. She had to let go slightly with her legs to use her arms, but as Joe lost strength she reapplied her tight scissor. Tia's punishment with her hands did not let up either. She gave him a poke in the ribs and he writhed like a python, before she began her "end game".

Tia's black rubber glove slowly began to sensually massage Joe's balls. If he was going to be more docile, she would show mercy. Joe looked at her in the eyes and her victory smile did not diminish.

She spoke to him in a very calm voice, "Joe, you can think of this as Halloween, since I'm dressed in costume. It's up to you. Should my rubber glove give you a trick or a treat? Will you give up now or will I force you to? When Joe didn't catch on right away Tia cupped Joe's balls in her hands and gave them a firm squeeze. Joe tapped her shoulder three times immediately, showing his concession. 

Tia stopped smiling and looked very serious. "Will you keep your part of the deal and work things out my way?"

Joe did not nod his consent or show disagreement, but did not get up to leave. He was too shocked by what was happening. 

"I need some time to think, Joe. I'll come back to you."

Tia shut off the light, leaving Joe in the dark and went off to another bedroom.

Joe continued to lie on the floor lost in contemplation, not really sure what he had gotten into. Tia had taken him over, not just with her ravishing looks and feminine wiles but with physical force! This was such a role reversal. He was her hero, when he baby sat for her 7 years ago. What did she want? How much more revenge was she going to extract? This was all because he wanted to ogle her incomparably shapely legs pumping his car's pedals!

An indeterminant amount of time passed by, before the door to the room opened. The light was turned on again, blinding Joe. When his eyes adjusted to the light, the person with him was not Tia!

Chapter 5 Meet the Mom

Evelyn Ortiz was a stunning blue eyed blond and 5'10" in her stocking feet. She was Joe's first crush, when she moved to his neighborhood 18 years ago with Tia as an infant and no husband. Joe felt like a fly trapped in a spider web as Evelyn's studied him with her piercing stare. 

Joe turned 20 colors of crimson as he lied on the floor prone in his underpants. Evelyn was only 6 years older than him and not yet 37. 

He was about to stand up to face Tia's mother, but she held out a hand and authortatively said, "Down!" Joe remained rigidly on the floor as Evelyn pulled up a chair, with her five inch stiletto high heeled shoes only inches away from his face. He felt his erection build, but Tia's mom just stared into his eyes ignoring his prominent boner.

"It is clear that Tia brought you here and that you are a willing guest. She would only have taken you if she felt great affection for you, which I know to be true. What I ask is that you be true to her. If you are not sure of what you feel, or the feeling isn't mutual then please leave immediately! If you feel the same way, she will give you more of what you need than anyone else. I never knew my birth mother , so please understand how much she means to me.I approve of you and have said all I need to. But thank you for the cute bulge!"

Tia was finishing getting decked out in her next kinky outfit, when she saw the lights in the driveway. She looked out the window and saw her mother's car! Her heart was about to explode when she heard the sound of her heels on the hard wood floor, of the hallway. Tia watched from behind a corner as her mother walked into the "playroom" and turned on the light. She was certain that her whole plan was about to be nixed, but was amazed not only by her mother's exit but by the words she spoke, which were picked up by hidden microphones in the playroom. The whole conversation was filmed and recorded as Tia played it back!




Joe's Driving Lesson Pt. 02



Tia's next reaction was total mortification at her mother's intervention, but Joe was not leaving. In fact he looked more thoughtful than she'd ever seen him. Tia stripped off her leather clothes, because she did not presently feel masterful or dominant. Her mother words had made her feel like a small girl again, but had said things on her behalf, which she could not say for herself! The fact that she left, showed her consent about Tia's transformation in lifestyle.

She walked into the playroom in her maidenform bra and panties and could see that Joe was attempting to master himself and not ogle her nearly flawless body out of respect. At 6'0" with lean muscle and a six pack he looked pretty good himself. Tia walked right up to Joe and he gently enveloped both of her hands in his oversized ones. 

Tia glanced at Joe. His expression was unreadable, which was another thing attracted her to him as she matured. He had some mystery to him. She was forced to learn how to read men, because they were constantly trying to get her attention and ogle her. Yet his reserve was making her insecure. yet based on Joe's reactions to her past and present, she felt safe in taking the initiative.

She did not try to hide that her eyes were misting as she moved in closer to Joe and whispered, "We've never kissed."

Tia saw Joe's eyes light up. She realized that he was relieved that she could show her vulnerability. They both moved in simultaneously and kissed very softly, as Tia heard herself sigh. She then wrapped her arms around her him tightly and really smacked one on his lips. Tia did not disengage as she slipped Joe her tongue. He felt her carnal energy pulsing through her soft lips. She squeezed Joe even tighter, but he didn't squeeze back. Tia backed away disappointed, but saw that Joe was patting his ribs. She understood now that she had caused this injury.

"Joe, sorry. I got carried away before. I need to take care of you. I'll be back in a few minutes." Joe looked perplexed as Tia left the play room and went into a large room, which held a huge wardrobe.

About 15 minutes later, Tia reappeared. She held a large cloth bag in one hand. Tia was wearing a one piece nurse's costume in white patent leather. It had a high neck and molded to her exciting shape. An sequence of snaps well off to the right of center, secured the form fitting outfit, which ended just below her crotch. The snaps snaked up her body forming a sensual line, which directly traced over her left breast. Tia was wearing a smart looking gothic wig with short black spikey hair, under her nurse's cap. She was also wearing a white eye mask with almond shaped eye holes, which made her look asian. She had dressed as a Hentai character! Yet Joe was surprised to see that Tia's feet and hands were bare. 

Chapter 6 The Nurse Is In!

Tia took Joe under the arm and escorted him out of the "playroom". They walked silently a few doors, down the hall to another chamber. When Tia turned the light on, Joe could see that it was a bright examination room. with a large table in the center. Tia walked him over to the table. It was solid metal with a well cushioned surface and pillow. There was a body length paper sheet to absorb persperation. Right at the back and off to the side of the table there was a smaller piece of furniture,which was covered by a cloth. Tia patted the table and then guided Joe onto it. 



She stepped away from the table and absently reached for her cloth bag. She then dissapeared behind a thin divider, grabbing some Talcom powder. Joe could hear unzipping of the bag and then stretching and snapping noises. Tia then reappeared wearing a very long pair of of yellowish-brown rubber gloves! 

Joe was hoping she'd also pull her sexy footwear accessory out of the bag. It wasn't happening yet, but he was mesmorized by the Hentai nurse's gloves, which continued up under the short sleeves of her skimpy outfit. Her cool gloved hands with their long fingers were instruments of eroticism as Tia gently caressed Joe's Torso for from top to bottom. She went extra slow when she caressed his nose so he could get a whiff of her glove's odor. Her smooth gloves also tweaked joes nipples playfully for a few seconds. For such a physically powerful young woman she had an equally delicate and sensual touch. As suddenly as she began to caress him, she abruptly removed her hands from his body after he had become highly aroused.





Tia sprayed his bruised foot, which she stepped on earlier, with an antiseptic and then wrapped it in gauze and tape. 

She disappeared behind the divider again with her cloth bag. Joe could hear slipping and pulling and then zipping and got even more excited when he heard the deliberate and hollow footsteps of boot heels. Joe's nurse had returned in crotch high black patent leather boots with 8" heels and 2 inch platforms! They had a retro look. He had seen pictures of these, but had never seen anyone wear them. They gave Tia a consumately dominating look.

The pretty young woman surveyed her work on Joe. She then abruptly pulled the cover off the piece of furniture next to the examination table. It was a console with some tall levers at the side. She manipulated a sequence of the controls on the console and a large overhead screen displayed the images a camera was filming, from behind the console.. He was mesmerized by the layout of the console. It had levers and controls with two pedals at the bottom. Tia stepped down, in an exagerated fashion, on one of the pedals with her tall boot as her gloved hand grasped one of the levers and pulled it toward her with a flourish. 

Four sets of metal brackets sprung outward from the sides of the table. As Tia pushed the second lever forward keeping her boot pressed down on the pedal, the metal brackets locked together each forming a loop around Joe, . Her long yellow glove continued to push the lever forward, which tightened these bands until she was satisfied that Joe was sufficiently "cozy".

Nurse Tia put her hands on her cheeks panomiming a reaction of surprise to Joe's plight, as she remained in character as a mute Hentai nurse. 

Suddenly the overhead screen began to play a familiar clip. Years ago he had a video tape of some of his favorite shows and cartoons.Tia was showing a clip of Julie Newmar as the Cat Woman on the Batman TV show. Catwoman was switching on a machine while wearing long black gloves (with no claws this time) , which made a collosal sound and was supposed to make Batman and Robin go insane. There were two other clips of cartoons of an evil woman and even a male mad scientist wearing gloves where they also functioned as "operators", putting other characters in traps using their machines. 

Joe began wonder if he should feel responsible for showing Tia these clips? When he was a teen he used to fantasize about her mother Evelyn being one of these "operators", especially when she drove him home, on a chilly night, wearing her boots, gloves and leather trench coat after he watched Tia. He apparantly indoctrinated her daughter, who did had a resemblance to her mother. 

Tia somehow correctly deduced that Joe had a fantasy about being the recipient of these actions. He wondered for how long she dreamed of subordinating him this way? She was so resourceful to find these shows, let alone implementing this whole sceen.

Tia took a few of her catlike steps and was standing right up against Joe and for a moment bending over and covering his face with her ample chest. She backed away and daintly stroked his nipples. Her facial features remained smooth and unreadable, added to by the anonymity of the mask. This anonyminity together with Tia's continued silence contributed to her remoteness, yet made Joe feel even more under her control. He reflected that Tia had done alot of acting in school and in the community and must have understood the effect she was having. Joe also vaguely remembered that as a child she became a member of mensa, which helped her implement her creativity.

Tia took several of her calculated mincing steps, as she traced one gloved hand sensually over Joe's body, lightly grazing his cock and stood at the foot of the table. He was further puzzled when she opened up a hidden compartment under the bed and withdrew a paper bag. She carefully slid the contents out of the bag and Joe's eyes widened when he saw both peacock feathers. He now remembered the tickle games he used to play with Tia long ago. It was hard for him to get her to stop this game. It didn't seem inappropriate at the time, but now this was payback with interest. She did not even look Joe in the eye and flash her victory smile. Her attention was focused solely on his feet, which was his tickle sweet spot! Tia apparently never forget anything about him.

Joe's booted nurse, put one feather down and slowly glided the other feather across the sole of his foot as a test. Joe's feet fliched and Tia's gloved index finger touched a small switch under the table which caused the lowest band near Joe's feet to tighten even more. She did another tickle test with the feather and his feet were not able to move enough this time to interrupt what she was about to do.

Joe tried to screw up his courage and compose himself as Tia began to attack the vulnerable soles of his feet and the sensitive skin between his toes. With her feather, she was skillful and merciless.He thought he could atleast anticipate where the tickle sensation would be. But Tia screwed him up by also tickling the very sensitive hair on the front of his calves and his thighs randomly. Joe became erect very quickly and Tia deliberately slowed down her tickling to keep him simmering. Joe was concentrating on his feet so much, that he failed to see Tia grasp the second feather and tickle him below the belly button. This was a bit too much for Joe and his cock began to pulsate, but his nurse's rubber glove abruptly grabbed his cock through his briefs. She squeezed it rather clinically at the base and quashed his orgasm! Joe had no idea what was going to happen next as Tia returned the feathers to their paper bag and placed it back under the table!



The silent Hentai nurse walked a few steps away and carried a chair back to the table. Joe thought Tia was going to sit down, but he was wrong. She used the chair as a step and climbed up onto the table as she placed her leather boots placed against his torso. Tia clapped her hands twice and Joe noticed some motion at the ceiling level. A swing held by two thick metal chains mounted on the ceiling, began to lower to Tia's waist level. As she sat on the seat, of the swing, Joe could see a glimpse of her hairless crotch as her nurse's outfit hiked up momentarily. He nearly forgot about his advancing case of blue balls!

Joe watched Tia's rubber gloved hand wrap around a small level on one of the swing's chains and squeeze it. This caused the seat to move nearly over Joe's head. Her glove then squeezed a button on top of the lever which lowered the seat so her boot heels were the level of with his face. 

Tia captivated Joe by dangling her crotch length boot and then inserting the 8" heel into his mouth. He was like a child with a binky, with his shiny patent leather toy. Yet she deep throated him a tad too much, which kept him on is toes. She offered her other boot heel and let him suck it to his hearts content to show him that she was caring and indulgent, yet still in control. Next she let him sample the tips of both boots in his mouth, allowing lots of time here too for Joe's pleasure. When she removed her boots, she wiped them on his face to remove the spittle and add to their already brilliant shine.

Tia abruptly touched the lever on her swing, bringing her very slowly away from Joe's face and down his torso. She deliberately dragged her boot heels over his nipples and lightly over his ticklish belly causing him to giggle and get very erect with immediate effect. Tia stopped the swing's motion for a moment and began to gently poke her boot heels into Joes ribs, sampling his sensitivity in different location. This caused him to laugh involuntarily. She then stuck both heels into his belly button, sliding them gently back and forth which made him cackle like a madman. She did not do this for long, because she knew from before that if she gave him too much tickle stimulus, he could cum. 

The young Hentai nurse adjusted the swing further down Joe's torso so her booted feet were directly over his groin. She almost giggled when she remembered that Joe still had his brief's on, She slipped them down erotically with her long heels and just stared at his cock for a moment. She inserted her right rubber glove deep into her vagina, giving it some lubrication and delicately reached down and lightly squeezed the tip of Joe's cock. This sent waves of sensation up through his sexually starved and thoroughly teased male body. When she let go of his cock, Joe sighed in frustration, but still playing by rules, he said nothing as he followed the lead of his mute nurse. He waited for a skillfull hand job, which apparently was not happening!

Joe was confused when Tia continued the swing's motion, down his body toward his toes. The swing did not go very far this time. Tia's forever probing boots began to slide back and forth over Joes inflammed balls and the base of his cock. She picked up her speed and his balls were getting a gentle knock each time. Since he had blue balls, they had lost some sensitivity and it made his cock pathetically eager, as it strained for contact for a gentle rub on the head. The Hentai nurse was not ready to do this yet as she continued on with her strategy.

After a few minutes of teasing Tia stepped down on the whole length of Joe's cock with the sole of her patent boot. Since it had no real wear the leather sole was as slick as the patent and he sighed heavily when she finally decided to step lightly on his cock head. Seeing his cock begin to get overexcited, She gave his balls some more light kicks which throttled his excitement, before stepping down again on the length of his cock with her boot. Tia made Joe explode very quickly as she rapidly stroked a nearly frictionless boot sole over his cock head. She extended her boot to his mouth and he eagerly cleaned it with his tongue, which took several minutes. Tia climbed off the table and sent her swing back up to the ceiling again.

Her stud was sweaty and exhaused, when Tia stood next to the table and slipped her rubber gloved hand into her vagina again. She was as wet as Niagra falls as she extracted her hand and gently grasped Joe's cock head between her thumb and index finger. He rose to the occasion instantly and she knew that one orgasm wasn't enough to cure his blue balls.

She placed her rubber gloves over his nose again so he could smell her juices, plus the odor of the rubber. It was no surprise that he liked this. Tia teased his nipples before her gloved hands attacked Joe's ribs and armpits with slick caresses and light pokes. She opened up a draw under the table and removed a package. It was filled with fake long extension finger nails which she fitted over the tips of her rubber covered fingers. There was not a better tool for tickling than these long fake unbreakable nails. In fact this is what they were intended for. Tia read their reviews on the net.

After the 10 long fingernails from both hands grazed Joe's belly once, she already owned him. Every poke and caress turned the poor man to Jelly and Tia remembered his most sensitive places that she touched before with her boot heels. She took the time to touch him everywhere on his cute body, for over 15 minutes revisiting the most sensitive spots in a repeated and random order. When he seemed like he might shoot, she stopped her treatment for a few minutes, more than once. She watched his dick bob up and down during this time from his smoldering horniness. The clips on the overhead screen had ended and Joe was riveted to the image of her kinky boots being filmed by the hidden camera. She made sure to take some short mincing steps and rock her boots on their heels coquettishly for him, during the tickle breaks, showing them at all angles. Even though she continued to tease Joe this gave him a needed break before her next tickle onslaught. 

After the last short break she saved his most vulnerable part, his feet for last. She grazed and scratched them relentlessly for several more minutes as she broke her silence and cooed and teased him verbally, in a mock asian accent. Not letting up, she tickled his belly mercillessly with feathery light caresses before working over his ribs again. 

His dick was rock hard to her touch, after she removed her fake nails. She made a ring with her thumb and index finger and slipped it over the rim of his cock head and moved it back and forth painfully slow like she was opening a combination lock. Joe came again within about 30 seconds after being exposed to this unusual treatment by her expert rubber gloved hands. She put her soiled gloved hands on his face and he licked these clean eagerly too. 

Tia walked away from the table and went through the preperation of freeing Joe and cleaning up. By the time she returned the poor guy was snoring and was noisy about it! She touched his dick with her index finger and it began to grow again. She giggled to herself as she carefully slid Joe off the table and carried him off to bed in a cradle position, like a baby. She was wearing extremely high heels and Joe did weigh about 180, but he was much lighter than the weight she squatted or dead lifted. She appreciated the symbolism of being his baby sitter now (and more). When he woke up, he would understand the significance too.

Tia had the next day planned in her mind, but it was hard to fall asleep, after she stripped off her nurses outfit. How would Joe feel about her on a new day, when he wasn't being surprised every second? She knew her measures were extreme and that she overdid it. What did Joe really think? Could he take her seriously? She just didn't want to think about it anymore. She hoped he would like how she appeared to him tomorrow. It took alot of planning. If her rejected her, she wouldn't know what to do. It took her over and hour and a half to fall asleep, even with her Tai Chi meditation excercises.

Chapter 7 - The Next Day (To be continued)



Joe's Driving Lesson Pt. 03



Finale

Chapter 7 - The Next Day

Joe awoke the next morning feeling rested. He was aware that he wasn't lying on the examination table anymore and he couldn't believe that Tia carried him into the bedroom without waking him! Yet she had already demonstrated her strength and fighting skills yesterday. He reflected that she took it easy on him, until the end of their contest. He thought about her for a second and realized that it was too early to ponder his situation too deeply. He had to admit that he was excited about what she might do today. It was Saturday and he didn't have to go back to work until Monday. 

He was not surprised at his own reaction to Tia. Joe was popular and charismatic, but very passive so he usually just took things in stride and often just let things happen. That's why he was only a manager at a struggling video store, but had the skills to overhall a car engine.

Soon Joe heard a knock at the door and he felt butterflies in his stomach from excitement. In fact his body was having tremors from anticipation. 

When he opened the door, it took a few seconds for him to process what he saw. He realized that it was Tia, but she had long blond hair and blue eyes. She was the spitting image of how he remembered her mother Evelyn, nearly 20 years ago. All her could stutter out was, "HHHHHi Tia." She was wearing a pink tank top, short enough to reveal her sculptured abs and a pretty ruffled jean skirt. On her feet were a pair of very tall white buffalo boots, with a chunky 5+" heels and rounded by the toes. They were high enough to disappear under her the hem of her short skirt. Joe could see that Tia made the effort to resemble her mother, in earlier years, because she knew about the crush he had on her, from the beginning. He was transfixed, but embarrassed. She knew how to play with his mind!

She gave him her tentative smile, which also resembled one her mother's expressions. Tia handed him a massive shopping bag and said, "Please wear this! I'll be waiting for you." She observed Joe for a few seconds and left wearing a familiar smirk. Joe recalled that Tia's mother had Russian ancestors and her father was Dominican. Tia had slightly tanned skin, but had her mother's facial features, so the new hair and contact lenses transformed her into a tanned California blond. Her slight Hispanic accent was inherited from her father's parents who helped raise her, after the divorce.

Joe opened up the bag and first noticed a pair of black long underwear. It felt heavier than normal and he hoped that he wouldn't feel too warm here, in the desert. He put on a pair of tight black jeans in exactly his size and a comfortable flannel shirt. He looked in the mirror and approved of what he saw. Joe reached into the bag Tia gave him and pulled out a large shoe box. After opening it, he found a pair of macho glossy knee length Chippewa biker's boots. He decided to tuck his pants into the boots. 

Joe left the room and Tia was waiting for him by the front door, holding his car keys. She had slipped on a white turtleneck sweater and a pastel scarf, which displayed her assets rather than hid them. She opened up the door to the house and Joe stepped outside. She gave him a quick smile and Joe noticed that her eyes lingered for a moment on his boots. Tia locked her arm in Joe's as they walked to the car.

Once in the car, Tia reached into her pocketbook and pulled out a gorgeous pair of elbow length bone colored fashion gloves made of fine leather with ornate seams. She took her time putting them on, smoothing out each finger before slipping them under the sleeves of her sweater. Not wasting any more time she pulled out of the driveway and Tia was once again taking him to some unknown destination, as she drove in silence. Joe instantly became transfixed with the exaggerated way that her seemingly endless white boots controlled the pedals. He loved the delicate way that she touched the controls with her gloved hands and that several inches of her long glove would slip out from under the sleeves as she reached for the stick shift. Despite her considerable physical strength, Tia's hand gestures were extremely feminine. Yet he could tell that she was in one of her bluer moods. 

Joe remembered from years ago that Tia could be very quiet, especially when she was uncomfortable. They had a lot to talk about, but it wasn't time yet. You couldn't force her to speak when she was like this, especially because she was used to being the initiator of conversations. He just looked at her and smiled. Tia glanced back at him with an unreadable smooth face and rested her white glove on his thigh for about 30 seconds and then focused on her driving. It was her way of showing that they were connected even though her thoughts were far away.

Chapter 8- Tia Takes Joe to New Heights

It must have been close to 80 degrees already and Joe couldn't figure out where they were both going, dressed as they were. Soon the road began to climb, when he saw the sign to the Aerial Tramway. 

Tia spoke for the first time in a while, "I dressed us warmly because we're going up to 8500 feet. Her voice was distant and purely informational."

She parked the car and the temperature already felt a bit cooler at the 2500 feet elevation, where the tram began. They walked to the tram and the facility was nearly empty at 8 AM on a Saturday. Tia produced 2 tickets from her hand bag and they stepped onto the large tram, which was empty. She glided over to one of the large windows and Joe followed. When the tram was about to leave, an older couple got on. The man had to be 80 and the woman was about 60.

As the tram began its 15 minute ascent Joe stepped closer to Tia as she continued to stare out the window quietly. The view was gorgeous as they rose above the desert floor, toward the alpine forest. The tram rotated, so you could see the views, from all sides. Joe took some initiative and put his arms around Tia's waist and felt her lean back on him. First he could hear a relieved sigh and then she began to sob. Joe nuzzled her neck and Tia clutched his arm affectionately. After a minute or so she faced Joe and they kissed passionately, as time stood still.

When their lips separated and they each took a breath, both of them noticed the hunched old man standing right in front of them. He spoke to them is a thick NY accent, "Sometimes making up is worth the fight. Isn't it? If you don't mind me saying, you're about the most attractive couple I've ever seen next to the Mrs. and me, of course." He smiled at Tia and had a twinkle in his eye. 

Tia flashed him her special smile and gave him a huge hug and a kiss on the cheek. When she was done she realized that she had picked the small man off the ground, but by his shocked and extremely pleased expression, it had to be the ride of his life!

Tia faced the man's wife, who had a scowl on her face. She had her auburn hair pinned up and wore and glasses, she resembled a librarian, but she was very attractive and quite fit. The woman was at least 6 inches taller than her diminutive husband and looked quite fetching in her jeans, sweater and knee height white cowboy boots. 

The eighteen year old held out her arms and said, "Does momma want a hug too?"

The attractive older woman surprised Tia by stepping right into her body space and wrapped her arms tightly around the young girl while speaking in a whisper into her ear, "Honey, as for Hank he's going to be chasing me around all night because of what you've done. Believe me, I don't mind giving him a little exercise and he won't need too much Viagra tonight. As for me, if you came around 40 years ago and put those pillows of yours in my face, I might be playing for the girl's team now, if you know what I mean! But since you didn't, it was little Hank here that got me out of that darned strip club! By the way, I can see you're a boot girl too! I love your boots!" As the older lady said this, she tongue kissed Tia in the ear, which made her turn 20 shades of crimson. After the shock, Tia just laughed hysterically and walked back to Joe, who looked confused. 

Tia looked over at the other side of the tram car and noticed the old man hugging his wife, with his face resting on her still attractive bosom. The auburn haired woman also looked totally blissful. Tia also saw the wife trap one of the older gentleman's legs between both her tall western boots. This only made him sigh and clutch her harder as he rested his groin against her. Despite their unequal statures, they fit together perfectly.

The tram reached its final destination at 8500 feet. Joe and Tia said their goodbyes to the older couple, as Tia hooked her arm under Joe's and found a familiar hiking trail through the San Jacinto state park. A thermometer read 54 degrees and Joe saw a sign that said, "San Jacinto peak 5 1/2 miles 10834 feet". Joe hesitated, but Tia just pulled him along as the path started to slant up, after only a few minutes. She pointed out the different flowers and plants along the trail and Joe got see more of her beautiful smiles. He always liked her company, even when she was small, but as a young woman now, he had romantic feelings being in her company. Joe's feelings where much stronger for Tia than for the other women, which he had dated. This was the first time he was infatuated.

The tram station was now hidden behind hills and they were alone and isolated. Joe realized he did not have his usual stamina, due to the altitude and he indicated to Tia that he wanted to sit down on a large boulder to catch his breath. She did not appear to be affected and continued to stand, before she changed her mind and sat down next to him.

Tia began speaking immediately, "I know you like to cuddle and humor me, but what are your intentions?

Joe was taken off guard and began to breath deeper to maintain his composure, "I thought we were on an extended date?"

"Joe, you've been my best friend for my whole life, whether you realize it or not. I have decided that I want more. I've taken a lot of risks to get you here and I won't share you with other girls!"

For all of Tia's assertiveness, she still did one thing that Joe remembered from her childhood. She bit her lip, when she was unsure of herself. Joe could see that she was putting it all out there and desperately needed more assurances. Joe knew too well how to keep women guessing with his silence. This was definitely not the time for that ploy.

"Tia, looking back there was never anyone who I enjoyed doing more things or who I had more in common with. But you're not that small girl anymore. I love who you've become!"

Joe in reflection realized he said the wrong thing, being too indirect, because Tia remained silent and looked hurt.

"Tia, what I mean to say is, I love you, well not just love, and I am also infatuated with you! You really get me. You have been my only sole mate!"

Joe realized that he was getting sappy and he hoped he didn't overdo it, but he was being honest. Tia remained quiet, but as was clearly overwhelmed by her emotions. Joe felt vulnerable himself now with Tia's silence. Tia stood and faced Joe with her white gloved hands on her hips and rocked one of her long white boots on its heel in a flirting gesture. She then began to roll up the sleeves of her white sweater, which enabled him to see more of her elbow length white leather gloves. He couldn't figure out why she needed her phone as she pulled it out of her tight jean skirt and touched the icon for a phone application.

Things suddenly began to get strange! Joe felt a scratching sensation on his right rib. He put his left hand there and realized that fibers from within his undershirt were brushing delicately against his sensitive skin. He looked at Tia, who smiled at him innocently as her white glove furtively poked another button on her touch screen. Now the fibers began to lightly touch his skin with greater intensity as she continued to press down on the button. This caused Joe to laugh uncontrollably!

He realized that his unusually heavy underwear was a receiver being controlled by Tia's phone application. He was wearing a controllable tactile suit. His underwear probably even had its own phone number! 

The next thing he felt were the tiny fibers from his socks, as they tickled him between the toes. Joe decided first to try to pull his top off, but he was interrupted when a firm sack closed around his testicles and began to get uncomfortable. Joe knew he needed to do something and sat down and tried to pull of one of his boots. He saw the motion with his own eyes, as the strap at the top of his boot tightened by a remote signal, when he went to pull it out of the buckle; the buckle became too hot to touch! When he tried to pull off his top he saw her index finger deftly touch a small button which forced his wrists to bind together, causing him to lose the use of his hands as one of her pinkies tapped another small control, which dispensed overwhelming belly tickles. Her other index finger touched another part of the screen, which sent a disarming tickle down the whole length of his cock!

Tia's hands looked so pretty and innocent adorned in her long white fashion gloves as she operated the bondage phone app. But she was always a step ahead of him and her lamb skin covered fingers allowed Joe no relief as they continually manipulated the app, teasing and over stimulating him mercilessly, while operating in unison with machine like efficiency. Tia rendered Joe helpless as his bound hands were pinned to his chest, by large magnets in his shirt and his boots were stuck together up their whole length, by other magnets, she then took her phone and placed it in her skirt again. The phone still continued to send signals to bond him, but Tia had reached her objective.

Joe felt his anxiety begin to melt away as he watched Tia remove her turtleneck sweater. She was bra-less and her large nipples began to poke straight through the thin material of her tank top, which was chilled by the cool mountain air and stimulated by the kink she was performing on Joe. 

She stood over Joe and said, "I hope you like my little surprise! It was a gift to my family from a very wealthy friend of Evelyn's (her mother). It's never been used before today. Joe, I've been teasing you silly for two days and you stayed with me. You also never vented any anger or resentment at me for the twisted things I've done. When I was upset you comforted me. It's obvious that you've enjoyed everything that I've thrown at you. I understand now how to indulge you observing how you react to my teasing!"

Joe was about to say something, but Tia gave him a gesture to stay quiet. She took one of her catlike steps and placed her white boot over Joe's groin and stepped down lightly enough only to cause pleasure. Her long boot pumped him lightly as she continued to tell her story.

"I had no interest in boots and other leather clothing until several years ago, before I noticed what some of your "friends" were wearing. I started to like boots, because you did and I thought that someday I could wear them for you. I began to understand them as symbols of authority and I liked being amazon height. I also admit that I self-stimulate watching my own boots, especially when they are controlling pedals, during a drive. A tight pair of long gloves just adds to the eroticism. They are boots for my hands."

"I found out about your bondage interests in the most innocent way. My English instructor in college was shown your favorite clips, from U-Tube, as part of a creative writing assignment. 

She said to me, "Are you into bondage?" 

"Joe, I've noticed lately that you've dated more aggressive girls, who would wear leathers by choice, as opposed to your "converts" in the past. I had the impression that they might be satisfying these S&M needs.

When Tia finished speaking, Joe responded, "I didn't have the nerve to initiate bondage, with any of the other girls. You are my first, only because you tried it. None of the girls you saw were kinky."

Tia continued," I don't consider myself a sadist, but I get extremely aroused when I tease you for long periods. I like the concept of reversal, that you are completely addicted to watching the movements of my boots and gloves as they perform their diabolical acts, it is ironic that you diapered me long ago. Someday I must return that favor! 

She paused while she collected her thoughts again, "Joe you may say you love me now and tell me that I'm special, but where does this leave us? You are used to having a harem of girls!"

Joe listened to her and did not hesitate, "I don't have the same feelings for them, Tia!!! Please marry me! I'll get down on one knee when you decide to unbind me."

Tia actually felt dizzy for a second and said, "Joe, I've been planning to marry you since as long as I can remember, but you have to do something for me first." 

Joe didn't think he could do much for her in his current position, but Tia placed her boots on either side of Joe's head. He felt the tension in her powerful legs flex against his face, as she came to rest in a low crouching position. Tia did not want to put her weight on Joe's face. 

There was no question what Tia needed. Joe also had no obstacles because she was wearing no panties under her jean skirt! Joe gave Tia's vagina slow soft licks up and down to stimulate her whole genital area. He breathed hard into Tia's pussy and felt her legs tense in response. Joe increased his intensity slightly and then hesitated for a moment before he sucked on her sensitive skin to give Tia another sensation. Now he felt the pressure of her hands grasp his thighs, indicating "giddy up!"

Tia's lock on Joe's thighs began to intensify; when he stuck his tongue in as far as it would go and pushed in further with his nose, as his licking focused on her clitoris with an intense rhythm. Tia began to rock and scream, with her boots shafts shaking against his face as she rapidly had several powerful orgasms! 

Tia turned around and faced Joe, while kneeling above him, "There's something I've been imagining doing to you for years now. I hope you don't mind!" 

Tia's white glove stroked Joe's cock, slowly and repeatedly through his jeans, causing a serious bulge. Her other glove joined in massaging his balls. When he looked up her she mouthed to him, "I love you too!", as she turned off the phone app freeing Joe. 

She slipped off Joe's jeans and teased his cock and balls through his briefs before she removed them. Tia moved forward for a moment, with one hand still resting on Joe's package and tongue kissed him passionately. As she removed his briefs and observed his reaction, her blue eyes were filled with heat. Joe saw how easy it was to get lost in the addictive intensity of Tia's gaze. 

Tia gently grasped Joe's cock, using her thumb to tease the head. She leaned forward to just lick the tip and observed Joe's reaction again. She let go of his tool for a moment in a teasing gesture and put her hands on his thighs and rubbed his balls with her thumbs as his cock stood at full attention again. She then licked the head of Joe's cock, while alternately licking his balls, purposely changing the sensations.

Her skilled fingers began to tickle and squeeze his balls sensually as she softly wrapped her lips around Joe's tool and just sucked the end. She heard him sigh as she gave him another torrid stare. She wanted him to anticipate her going down on him the whole way.

With Joe's hands freed, he softly stroked Tia's face and put his fingers through her long hair, then rubbed her neck. She really liked this and he heard a sound of pleasure escape her lips, but Tia took control again as her head plunged all the way down and her mouth took Joe to somewhere he'd never quite been. Both of Tia's gloves gave Joe's balls a slight tug to make sure he didn't cum, but thankfully he wasn't ready yet. She was enjoying being in control again, by giving Joe extreme pleasure.




Joe's Driving Lesson Pt. 03



Tia found her zone and continued going down hard on Joe. She felt his cock start to pulsate and she backed off, giving his balls another gentle tug. Joe was frustrated, but Tia caused his libido to fire up even more. She understood that her extreme teasing only made Joe hornier.

The young woman began to apply pressure with one hand under Joe's sack while her other hand touched a sensitive point just above his anus. Tia's gloved fingers applied just the right pressure as she now sucked hard and faster than she had before, with her tongue swirling at a wicked pace.

Joe ejaculated full force spraying down her throat. Tia captured any extra with her tongue and swallowed, flashing Joe her million dollar smile. Tia removed her lips and placed her soft gloves on Joe's cock gently milking him for any more juices, as he lay motionless on the ground with his dramatic blue eyes barely able to focus. Tia helpfully slipped on Joe's underwear and pants. 

They locked eyes again for a moment and Tia showed her vulnerability by biting her lip again, after what they just shared. Joe was lying on the ground and opened his arms. She was wonderful in every way and he needed to hold her.

Tia collapsed on the cool ground next to Joe and rested her head on his chest in a happy silence. Joe remembered watching TV with her sitting on his lap in an easy chair, as they cuddled innocently when she was very young. Joe had a feeling of deja vu, when he realized that his beautiful and assertive fiancé just wanted him to hold her and feel protected. He knew that at 12 years her senior, he played some role in filling her need for a missing father, besides being her romantic partner. She needed to balance things by taking control and stimulate him madly, so he could be dependent on her too. He wasn't going anywhere and he loved her as well as being needed by her.

Chapter 9- Mommy Dearest

Joe and Tia were shocked out of their bliss when they heard a familiar voice, "Has he proposed to you yet?" It was Tia's mother Evelyn standing over them, with a curious expression. She was dressed in a pair of tight jeans, which appeared to be applied to her shapely butt with a painter's brush. Her legs were covered with thigh high black leather boots, with a 5" wedge heel. In her outfit, Evelyn in boots topped 6 feet by several inches. She wore a long leather trench coat, which she kept open for now. She also wore black leather gloves. 

Tia looked angry at her mother and Evelyn just stared her down. Neither one of them blinked for nearly a full minute, when Tia lowered her posture and said, "Yes mom, we are engaged!"

Evelyn immediately forgot the angry stand off and hugged and kissed both of them, after they stood.

She looked at Tia and said, "You look rather attractive today!" with a wry smile. It was obvious that Tia purposely wanted to resemble her mother with her long blond hair and blue contact lenses. Tia blushed.

Her mother naturally took control of the conversation. "Are you kids ready to leave with me now? I'm going to treat you to lunch at the Peaks!" The Peaks was a fine restaurant at the alpine level, near the tram. At this point Evelyn decided, for some reason, to close her trench coat and don her silk scarf. She resembled a dominatrix now. 

Evelyn locked arms with both Tia and Joe and shepherded them back to the tram area. As they walked, she described nearly every plant and tree, which they saw. Evelyn was a calculating woman. She seemed to be babbling on, but she did everything for a reason. Evelyn did not even mention the wedding or engagement, during this time. Tia's mother made it seem that she conspired with Tia to arrange everything leading up to his marriage proposal! Joe wasn't so sure how much of this was true and he really didn't care. Tia did things to him, that were over the top, but he knew that it was out her affection. She did not appear to show guilt as a conspirator, but frustration and misery for being misrepresented. Joe felt terrible for Tia, on what should be such a happy day. 

Evelyn was a barrier. Joe could not comfort Tia, with her mother here. 

As they got close to the restaurant, Joe and Tia spotted the older couple from the tram and he could see Tia brighten. The old man walked directly up to Evelyn this time and said, "Howdy!"

Evelyn's face showed no expression as she crossed her arms and legs and stared at the small man, being the embodiment of the tower of black leather, which she was.

The friendly old man was completely unaffected, by her reaction, as he cheerfully said, I see where your daughter gets her gorgeous looks from!"

Evelyn managed a slight smile and said, "I found out today, that my daughter will be getting married to this fine young man. What do you think of that?"

The small old man clasped his hands together, as if he were a child getting a favorite toy at holiday time and said, "I am a retired judge and have the authority to marry them. You must let me do this, before we leave tomorrow!"

Tia was beaming and looked at Joe, who nodded and smiled. She unhooked her arm from her mother and gave the retired judge another huge hug and kiss. 

Joe could see one of the sides of Evelyn's mouth turn down as she put her hands on her hips and stood behind the old man. When Tia let go of him, he turned around and walked right into Evelyn. The top of his head was below her shoulders, as he disappeared within the embrace of her leather trench coat. Evelyn leaned down and kissed him on the lips. When she was done he looked dizzy and walked a bit funny. When he had a few seconds of rest, both Tia and Evelyn hugged him at the same time. When they were done, he was weeping with happiness. His wife now embraced him. The man was too choked up to speak. He also had a boner, which was smooshed up against his wife. Joe would have hugged him now too, but saw the bulge and decided to stay away, as he thanked the judge from a distance.

They rode the tram down together in relative silence. When they reached the bottom, the judge's wife informed Joe and Tia that she needed their IDs, so they could draw up the paperwork. 

Evelyn took over again, "The groom must not see the bride before the ceremony tomorrow! Joe and I need to have a chat, so I'll bring him back to the house. Tia, you take Joe's ID and get the marriage license and whatever you need, you will take Joe's car. Are we set Judge?" The judge nodded his agreement. Tia was flummoxed as Evelyn escorted Joe to her 2009 Aston Martin DB9, which was parked diagonally across 3 parking spaces! Tia's mother never held a job. She would constantly be receiving gifts from her male friends. She never asked for anything. Her "company" was highly valued.

Evelyn zapped the car and she slipped into the driver's seat as Joe went around to the other side. Evelyn fastidiously readjusted the mirrors and fixed her perfect hair, which seemed to be unaffected in any way by the mountain breezes, before donning large opaque sunglasses. She waited for Joe to buckle before pulling away. The leather odor of the car seats combined with the scent of Evelyn's perfume and leathers blended into an intoxicating mix. Joe could not see Evelyn's boots as she worked the pedals, but her long black gloves were sliding in and out of her leather sleeves erotically as she skillfully controlled the car. Joe felt guilt for the effect that Evelyn had on his libido. His stomach had butterflies. 

She drove silently with a smooth unreadable expression, so it was a shock when she rubbed Joe's thigh with her black glove and then firmly grabbed hold of his package!

Joe didn't know where his voice came from, when he bellowed, "Don't you dare!"

Evelyn replied with a smirk as her gloved finger rapidly touched a few buttons on the dash. Several things happened to Joe as a result. His car seat's arm rests wrapped around him immediately and the magnets in his bondage clothing became energized at the same time. His boots and wrists became locked together also. Apparently the car's phone was controlling his tactile suit, which Evelyn recognized and took advantage of. He also saw a small console on the dash light up showing a clear image of Evelyn's boots controlling the pedals in a dramatic teasing fashion. Joe was flummoxed, when Evelyn let out a mirthless chuckle at his helplessness, before replacing her hand tightly around his penis.

Evelyn's boot accelerated the car; on the empty straightway back to town. The faster she went, the harder she squeezed Joe's manhood. 

Joe was losing mind. The woman, whose image, he masturbated to thousands of times was seducing him, but it would destroy everything!

Evelyn looked over for a moment and studied Joe. Her facial features, makeup and leathers were flawless, but this had to stop!

Joe screwed up his courage and said, "You're going to lose her, by doing this!" 

Evelyn braked the car violently, skidding while pulling it off to the side of the road, removed her glasses and just stared at Joe and said, "You resisted me. This hasn't happened before!"

"Evelyn, I love Tia as much as you do. Did I pass your test?"

She replied, "It wasn't a test. I'm just a horny selfish bitch!" She was sobbing. "Where do we go from here?"

"How about I start to call you mom?"

Evelyn spoke, "Let's start all over with a some honesty, I knew your feelings, when I would drive you home after you watched Tia in the past. You were transfixed by my feet. I used to imagine taking you on a long drive wearing a revealing sun dress and my tallest boots and bringing you to a secluded spot. I wanted to teach you some new things and you were adorable. But because you were a good influence on Tia and I didn't want to complicate things. I impulsively needed to take you for a ride today because my urges got out of hand." Evelyn let out a lilting feminine giggle, when she realized that she said, "out of hand." She seemed to recover from her guilt rather quickly.

"Evelyn, There is no need to upset Tia with what happened here!"

She replied, "Perhaps you're right." 

Evelyn held Joe's hand in her lambskin glove as she drove and said, "I'll need to work on being your new mother!" 

Joe noticed that she did not release his from bondage and the monitor still showed her boots operating the pedals.

Joe said, "Evelyn, You didn't free me!"

Evelyn replied, "Ooops! You must address me as mom first. I like mommy even more. It makes you hot doesn't it?" 

"Yes mother!"

Evelyn let out another enchanting giggle and freed Joe, but somehow the monitor still showed her boots controlling the pedals. 

She was going to be a challenge! It was then that Joe had a thought. "Tia a similar outfit with a sun dress and long boots, that you just described when she picked me yesterday! What's going on here?"

"Oh. I haven't forced Tia to adopt my lifestyle, but I don't lock up my daily journal either. Tia always puts it back in the right place, but the strands of hair I place underneath it for detection are never in the same spot! I believe that anything she's ever performed on you is from her imagination or my diary! She has never touched a man before either. She was waiting patiently for you. She's a very good girl!" 

Joe asked, "Has Tia spoken to you about me lately?"

Evelyn replied, "No she's secretive, but I've seen her speaking to two ladies, who you've dated. She also started wearing lots of tall boots in the last two years. She was out here by herself in the past few weeks. Now I see that she was practicing using my "equipment". How did she end up getting you here?"

Joe told the story about the pulled wire, plus Tia's gas canister and Evelyn just giggled. She said, "I personally witnessed 2 or 3 girls trying to start your car, when you were "working" under the hood over the last few months. Did it ever cross your mind that Tia was waiting for her moment to set you up?"

Joe just smiled sheepishly and said, "Yeah, it occurred to me this morning."

"Joe, I'm going to take you to buy a tuxedo now. It's my treat!"

"Thanks, Evelyn!"

She replied, "Correction, Thank you mommy!"

Joe replied mechanically, "Thank you, mommy!"

Evelyn gave Joe a beautiful conspirator smile and said, "What about your parents? Can they come to the wedding tomorrow?"

Joe replied sadly, "They are in Europe for a month. I'll just tell them when they return. It'll make things easier for everyone."

Evelyn looked legitimately upset and said, "I'm here for you Joe. Consider yourself adopted! Your new mommy loves you!"

They arrived at the clothing boutique and Joe found a modern Tuxedo, for a man with an athletic build, without the ruffles and cummerbund. When the store tailor announced that alterations would take a week, Evelyn glided up to him and whispered something in his ear. The man's expression barely changed, but he handed her a ticket with a pick up time of 7PM the same evening. 

Joe's adoptive mom next took him to a riding shop. She put him a pair of knee high equestrian boots, of the Cavello brand, which luckily fit like a glove. He was to wear to wear them for the wedding. 

Joe offered to pay for the ceremony and reception. Evelyn looked at him, as if he had suddenly grown two extra heads.

She drove him back to her Palm Springs home and asked him to use the back bedroom with its private entrance, so he wouldn't see Tia before the wedding.

Joe heard activity during the day and he was dying to know what outfit Tia would wear as his bride, but he kept to his word. The day went slowly and he contemplated how his life was about to change. He considering calling a few friends from LA, but he wasn't throwing the party.

About 10 PM, Joe was really getting anxious to see Tia. His curiosity was killing him and he was very horny. Joe did 4 sets of 30 pushups and then sit-ups until he lost count, which did serve to knock him out. He found a few fiction books in the room and read one. He then dressed in the new pajamas, which were left for him, before he nodded off around 11:30. The wedding was at 11 AM. He did not fear oversleeping or not having enough time to get ready.

Joe had been asleep for some time, when he heard a sound, which woke him. Still being groggy, he sensed movement and had the feeling that someone was watching him. Suddenly a small floor light turned on. As his eyes focused, he saw a tall female dressed in a costume and did a double take. The woman was dressed as a rubber nun!

Chapter 10 the Rubber Nun

The nun stared back at Joe for several seconds before advancing silently toward him. She must have purposely stepped on a floor switch, because a second floor light turned on and helped illuminate the small room. 

The nun was wearing a full length rubber habit, which was tailored to accent her curves. Joe looked up expecting to see Tia's face, but it was covered by an attractive white face mask, with an opaque expression. 

She took a few mincing steps and was now standing at the side of the bed, as her hands rested lightly on Joe's chest, touching his nipples through his thin pajamas. She was wearing black fashion rubber gloves, which disappeared under the sleeves of her habit and had a very pungent odor. They appeared to be treated with a chemical, because they were quite glossy.

It occurred to Joe how thoughtful and wily Tia was being. He was not allowed to see his bride, but since she was dressed anonymously, she had found a loophole. Joe recalled his upbringing and felt extremely guilty, but ironically even more stimulated having his own girl dressed up as a wildly kinky nun. He felt butterflies in his stomach, probably because the nun outfit gave Tia additional authority which inflamed his libido.

In a few moments the nun began to undress Joe slowly and sensually. She gazed at his face mysteriously through her mask, as she dexterously slipped off his clothing while purposely grazing his penis, with her exquisite touch. As the nun walked to the foot of the bed she took a few heavy steps purposely and Joe could hear the hollow sound of high heeled boots on the wooden floor, before she slipped off his socks.

The rubber nun produced two white strips of linen, from within her habit and began to tie a square knot snuggly, around each of his ankles. Joe knew where this was going as she tied the other ends to two hidden metal eyelets welded to his bed. She changed position and also made quick work of his wrists, as he was now tied in a spread eagle position. The nun checked her work, tugging at each knot firmly, before patting his blood engorged cock again. 

She then clasped her rubber glove hands in anticipation, forcing them to squeak for Joe's sake before she glided across the room. She touched the wall and a small hidden panel opened with two large red buttons inside. She stood to the side, watching Joe and made a show of extending her rubber gloved index and middle finger before sliding them together. In a quick and sudden motion, both fingers pressed in the lower red button forcefully. Joe heard a two horn alarm and then experienced his bed going into motion! He thought that the bed would collapse in on him, binding him further. Joe was surprised when the bed began to lower itself. It did not just stop at floor level, but kept on going down into the darkness below! After the bed dropped several feet, the opening above closed with a thud. After several minutes he heard the two horn sounds, which were much fainter now, indicating his bed had finished its descent! The deceptively plain bed was mounted on a lift mechanism! 

Time stopped as Joe lay securely bonded in the pitch back cellar. Sometime later he heard deliberate hollow booted footsteps, walking down a long passage of stairs. When the steps became very near, bright lights were turned on, temporarily blinding him. He was in a cavernous room with cinderblock walls and a surprisingly high ceiling. There was his nun standing by a bank of light switches. He could now see her patent leather platform boots shining against the cement floor, as she slowly tapped her foot, which aroused him and elevated his anticipation. Joe was game for whatever his nun dished out. But he was not mentally prepared, for the appearance of the second nun waiting quietly in another corner of the basement!

He temporarily lost his voice as he took in the other nun's appearance. In contrast to the latex nun, this one was wearing a tailored black leather costume. She was wearing vintage boots, from the time period when Joe first saw them in magazines, in the adult store. They had a 6" high vamp heel and a long shaft, which disappeared up under the hemline of her habit. Her leather gloves seemed to be melted on to her classically long fingers. She also wore the same attractive white face mask as her "sister" nun.

The leather nun glided across the room and stood next to nun number 1. Joe could see that they were standing at exactly the same height, which was well over six feet. If he stood next to them they would dwarf him. The latex nun's patent leather boots had heels in excess of 8" with the platforms, so she was Tia and the leather nun was Evelyn! The stood together for a moment before the latex nun sat down in a nearby chair with her hands folded on her lap serenely as if she were a statue. Nun Evelyn actually stood at attention, until nun Tia clapped her hands abruptly. 

It blew Joe's mind, when Evelyn lay submissively across Tia's lap! Tia clinically folded up Evelyn's habit revealing her crotch high boots and a firm small round butt and a leather thong! Tia produced a metal hairbrush from under her habit and proceeded to spank Evelyn methodically across the rear end! Joe's was at first horrified, but soon all he wanted to do was play with his own dick, as he watched, but his hands were bound! The metal brush never relented. As Evelyn tried to protect her more sensitive spots, by moving, the brush just kept on tracking and hitting its targets with more force! When Tia passed 30 strokes, Evelyn began to spasm and whimper, but Tia made sure to finish the additional strokes making 60 in total!




Joe's Driving Lesson Pt. 03



Tia's hands fell to her side serenely again and Evelyn tried to get up as gracefully as she could. Tia stood up too and nodded and they stood over Joe still bonded to his bed, with another serious erection. As the two nun drew closer, they each had small patches on their habits, which Joe could now see. The inscriptions read respectively, "Honor thy wife" and the other "Honor thy mother [in law]"! 

Joe had found his voice again and started to speak, "Tia, Evelyn, this shouldn't be happening with both of you! Please understand the problems this could cause. How could you spank your mother?"

Tia produced a ball gag from her habit and silenced Joe, as she slipped it in his mouth. She also pulled out a rolled up document and slipped it under the covers. She studied Joe through her face mask and teased him by making a ring of the thumb and index finger of her gloved hand and touching the rim of his cock head, with the lightest possible pressure. His cock grew even thicker with blood before she reasserted her control over him, by simply letting go. 

Tia took a few mincing steps over to the wall and operated a switch. Devices on each of the four walls began to emit a vapor. Joe knew it was nothing serious because both nuns did not wear protective face masks, but the whole room took on a misty and surreal atmosphere. The mist formed pockets where sometimes Joe could see clearly and other times not. But everything the mist fell on became shinier including the ladies boots, gloves and habits.

From what Joe could see, Tia crossed the room and pushed a table on wheels, back toward Joe and centered it over the bed. She kicked each corner of the table with her boot to make the wheels collapse and the table stationary. Evelyn walked over to the wall and opened opened a small panel which contained a group of mechanical knobs. Her black leather glove pulled slowly on a knob and Joe's bed rose up about a foot. Tia reached under the table and gently grasped Joe's member threading it through a hole, in the middle of the thin surface of the table. Tia then adjusted the height of the table by operating a crank so it fit flush against Joe's stomach. Joe's cock was standing up through the table surface! She produced several pillows from the closet and put them beneath Joe's head and upper back to prop him up. Now he could see the table top at eye level. 

Both nuns climbed onto the sturdy table and acquired their balance while holding hands. They both looked down and each extended a long boot, each making contact with the base of Joe's cock. This helped them gauge how much room they had on the table top. Joe looked on in disbelief as Tia slipped her arm behind her mother's back and began to lead her, in a slow Box Trot! As the dance progressed each of their four boots would graze or slip around his cock, but it was never trampled or kicked! They were gracefully dancing around it, using it as the center of their steps. 

Joe's fear, of being trampled diminishes and he began to relax. He wondered if a video of this could help them audition for "Dancing with the Stars?" When he realized that he could be the cameraman, he started to laugh. 

Both nuns appeared to ignore him, but in a few moments, they completed their steps. Still holding hands, Evelyn's boot gently stepped on Joe's cock, which made it pop up like a spring. She then pulled her foot back. Both nuns braced each other as they both began to work him over, each alternating the sensation using the different surfaces of their boots. Joe reflected how they were seamlessly leading him into their bizarre world one step at a time.

Nun Tia tapped her mother three times on the arm and the women released each other. Evelyn gracefully took a long stride onto a chair, before she took a second step to the floor.

Tia placed her hands on her hips as she studied Joe's face again through her mask. She then stepped down a bit harder on Joe's manhood and pumped it repeatedly like the gas pedal in car. She knew it wouldn't hurt Joe. His cock was filled with blood and overstimulated already. Tia grabbed the zipper on her habit and unzipped. As the bottom of the costume fell to the table top, her beautiful Double D sized breasts were laid bare. She was 18 and worked out like a mad woman, so they were spectacular! They were also natural. Tia's teased Joe a bit more with the tip of her boot. She knelt down like an erotic dancer in a yoga position and placed the upper shaft of one boot on his cock. She rubbed it vigorously and finished Joe off, as he spunked all over her boots. 

She took some of his gunk on one glove and began to lubricate and rub her own nipples as her other hand made sure to thoroughly milk Joe's wiener. Tia was in Joe's line of sight and he could not see that Evelyn produced two Ostrich feathers from her leather habit. As she brushed one slowly across Joe's toes, his legs jerked up but were held in place by the heavy linen and firm knots. Tia stepped off the table, so Joe could have a good look at Evelyn tickling him. Tia then removed Joe's cock table, but kept him securely bound and removed his ball gag.

Evelyn was an accomplished tickler as first one and then both feathers lightly crisscrossed Joe's sensitive feet. This was his most ticklish spot and Tia found it by accident once when she mischievously pulled off one of his socks as a little girl. Tia slipped on her habit again, which also happened to have two of the same feathers in its pocket! She sensed that she would tease Joe more effectively if she remained fully suited up again in rubber. The nature of the costume and its anonymity had a visible effect on him.

Four busy gloved hands each armed with a feather quickly made Joe loopy. It became obvious to both women that his most ticklish sweet spots were his feet, belly and ribs. When Evelyn brushed the sensitive hairs on Joe's calves by accident, he cackled like a madman. It was duly noted and added to her "tickle file".

For the first 5 minutes Evelyn and Tia alternated Joe's tickling, randomly stimulating him in the most sensitive places. After five minutes Tia began to step up the tickling on his belly and ribs, while Evelyn worked his feet and calves. He begged them to stop, but within 1 minute the desired effect occurred. Joe's dick began to twitch violently as his cum spackled both himself and the bed. The two nuns were able to make Joe cum without even touching his disco stick!

Tia untied one of Joe's arms and then both nuns each playfully gave Joe a poke in the belly and left the room, as they exited up the stairs! As they got to the top, he heard the click of a light switch and he was left again in the pitch black!

Joe did not like the dark. As his hand touched something bulky on the bed, he realized it was the rolled up document. Joe picked it up without thinking and something began to slip out of it. The item felt like some form of a canister. He hoped this wasn't a mischievous trick with this canister filled with the gas, which knocked him out on the way to Palm Springs. He felt around the smooth object and felt a bump, which had to be a switch. Gritting his teeth, he touched the switch. The canister was a lit flashlight!

He focused on untying his other wrist and legs, then made his way across the cold cement floor and up the equivalent of two flights of steps. At the top of the steps was a sturdy door, which was unlocked. Joe walked through the door and found himself in the hallway, right next to his room. He collapsed on his bed and figured it wouldn't be taking another trip to the cellar this evening.

Chapter 11- The Second Morning!

Joe woke feeling groggy and peered at the clock. It was already 9:30 and he looked and saw the rolled up document. Joe opened it up and began to read. It was a Prenuptial Agreement!

"It is Expected of Joseph Reynolds, who is marrying Tatiana (Tia) Ortiz to be respectful of the needs of her mother Evelyn Adams. Specifically you are allowed to touch with your face or hands her booted foot/leg up to the knee or a gloved hand/arm to the elbow. Any other contact or denial of such can be grounds for divorce. The aforementioned accessories of Evelyn are permitted to touch Joseph wherever she has the need to do so, without causing injury, in the venue of her choice. The aforementioned events will not occur more than once a month and will occur only with the permission of Tatiana Ortiz, who may limit or cancel this arrangement at any time. Also Joseph Reynolds will quit his job at the Arcadia Video shore and begin a new job in two weeks at the Pasadena Jet Propulsion Laboratory, as a technician in the department of Humanoid Robotic Development. A position has been secured by associates of Evelyn Adams. These are the wishes of both Tatiana Ortiz and Evelyn Adams. Please sign and date below:"

Joe saw both Tia's and Evelyn's signatures. After last night, he knew this was the way things would be so he just signed his name and hoped that it wouldn't ruin his marriage. Joe knew that Tia was aware that Evelyn was not only a control freak, but also a nymphomaniac. Before today her mother was all she had, so she had to keep the peace. He hoped he would work out at the robotic project at the lab. He wondered if they designed kinky things there for Evelyn. He wouldn't put anything past her!

He didn't hear anyone else being up, but decided to get ready after a quick shower. His bedroom had a full bath, so this was no problem. After the shower, he looked out into the hall and noticed a tray on the floor with his name pinned to it, with a huge drawn heart. It had a large mug on it and a plate with a metal cover. He brought the meal into his room and quickly finished the full portion of eggs and toast. The coffee was good also. He saw that it was 10 AM and got dressed. He nearly was all done and stared at his new boots, sitting across the room. Since it was a formal affair, he decided to wear his paints over his knee length riding boots. 

Chapter 12- The Ceremony (finale)

Just when he finished dressing, there was a knock at the door. It was Evelyn. She was in a robe and her hair was covered. She looked Joe up and down and said, "You clean up well darling, but you must show off the boots, which I bought for you, with the tuxedo pants tucked into them. Tia will love them!" Joe just nodded and Evelyn left. He realized that it was close to 10:30 and he didn't even know where the ceremony was going to be!

Joe thought about this for a bit, when the doorbell rang. It was the tiny older man and his tall wife Judith. He was dressed in a suit and today and at first glance Joe thought that he brought his daughter. Judith had nice skin, especially for her years and knew how to apply makeup, so she looked radiant. She was wearing a black leather blazer and skirt. She wore Icono black spike heeled boots with at least a 5" heel, which elevated her stature to being slightly taller than Joe. The judge's wife wore fashion black silk gloves covering her long fingers. Her perfectly coiffed auburn hair was also stunning. Her stylish designer glasses, did not diminish her sensuality, but only stimulated one's imagination and libido . Joe was embarrassed because he had to put his hands in his pockets to hide his erection for the 60 year old woman. 

Judith walked up to Joe, gave him a hug and whispered in his ear, "Thanks for the bump in your pants, son. That was the most honest compliment you could give me. Don't be embarrassed! Seeing you in your tuxedo and Cavello boots, with those blue eyes is having the same effect on this old broad. I can't let those other two chicks make me look too shabby, in front of my Henry. Can I?" She bit Joe on the ear this time as her gloved hands lingered to straighten up his tie, which didn't need it. The retired judge watched them in amusement and then shook Joe's hand with a surprisingly vice like grip and said, "My wish is for you and your bride are as happy as we are, in your marriage! Isn't my wife a hoot?" Joe gave the judge a conspirator smile.

His wife pointed at Joe's boots, worn outside his pants and faced her husband with her hands on her hips. "Henry, I want you to wear your boots like our Joey!"

The judge looked thoughtful for a moment, but his wife persisted as she raised an eyebrow and cocked one of her gorgeous boots on its heel, "You know that if you take care of momma, momma will always take care of you! Please go in the bedroom and fix them. "

Joe hadn't noticed that the judge's shoes were actually boots worn under his pants. The old man left and did what he was told to do. As he walked off, she said, "That's my good big daddy!"

As the judge departed, another door opened and Judith put a hand over her mouth in embarrassment. Evelyn appeared looking gorgeous, but with the same style suit as Judith, with boots and a black hat designed by Sonia Rykiel, which was a simple fedora. Evelyn was stunned, beat red and didn't know what to do. The older attractive woman grabbed her by the arm, turned Evelyn around and whisked her back into the room, saying, "We'll figure out how to take care of this sweet heart."

The judge reappeared a few minutes later and made some small talk with Joe. He was also wearing equestrian boots, but didn't comment on them. 

After ten minutes, the door opened again with Evelyn and Judith reappearing. They wore the identical outfits choosing the glasses, with no hat! Both women were sobbing, trying not to ruin their makeup. Joe thought it was an interesting change of mood, but reflected that many people cry at weddings.

Tia appeared from the bedroom, looking gorgeous in a pink leather business suit, wearing towering white PVC boots and matching white leather gloves. She wore a tiara and a veil. Her hair was pin straight and ended well beyond her shoulders. Her makeup was perfect and she truly resembled Evelyn today, just with darker hair and green eyes. Her boot heels made her a few a few inches taller than Joe.

After a moment Henry addressed the bride and groom, as he eloquently explained the kismet of how all of their lives had fit together, on such an amazing day. When he was done he kissed one gloved hand from each of the three women. Each one was tearing up. Judith's eyes shined with intense pride, at her husband's oratory skills. He was diminutive only in stature. He had an innate sense of how to put all life's events in perspective. He was the one that comforted her, during his recent health scare. He had always inspired her.

Henry started the service and the bride and groom both repeated after him, their desire to be wed and the seriousness of their promises to each other. 

Henry mentioned that there hadn't been enough time to create written vows under the circumstances, but asked if the bride and groom wanted to say something.

Tia spoke up, "Joe, you are the only best friend I'll ever have. But today you belong to me! I will love you forever." Tia held back her sobs and held Joe in her intense but amorous gaze."

Joe felt choked up and his voice initially wavered as he spoke, "Tia you were always my best friend too, but I didn't know it. I didn't think that "we" were possible, due to our ages and history together, until you took a brave chance. I could remain here all day lost in the beauty of your eyes, but I'd better not. I'll just savor this moment. And by the way Tatiana, you belong to me too!" This brought a series of sobs and chuckles. 

Henry said a short blessing, then pronounced Tia and Joe man and wife.

Joe moved towards Tia and saw her eyes close. He gently kissed her on the lips as he felt her vulnerability and tenderness. It was a sublime moment as they both felt elevated above their carnal desires. It was a moment from which they would draw inspiration from, in the future, to deal with life's challenges. 

Henry interrupted the bliss as he pronounced them man and wife. 

When the ceremony was finished Judith smiled radiantly at her diminutive husband, put her hands on her hips and said, "Henry, if you can't wait any longer it's ok!

The judge clasped his hands together again childishly and said, "You old succubus!"

Joe was not sure what the word meant, but Tia looked horrified. Evelyn, who was silent since she reappeared with Judith spoke up for the first time, "I demand to know the meaning of this, mother!"

Tia's jaw dropped, she had her arms wrapped around her new husband and was interrupted in the middle of giving him a stream of kisses. "Excuse me, did you call her mother?"

Judith replied, "Yes dear, that's correct! Your mother was raised by a wealthy family. Henry had a recent health scare, which made me decide to find Evelyn. We were going to meet her this afternoon in Palm Springs, but your mother found us up in San Jacinto Park yesterday. Because of your engagement, we played along and didn't want to steal your thunder. Am I right Evelyn?"

Evelyn just nodded, with her eyes misting. Tia ran over to the older woman, who hugged her tightly. Judith was nearly a stranger, but Tia had a feeling of being safe in her arms. Tia noticed that her mother had stepped forward to be within arm reach. So now three generations of gorgeous booted women embraced, for a long while.

Judith received the other women's attention as she noticed Henry waiting for her patiently. 

Tia asked, "Is he my grandfather?"

Judith answered, "Not by blood,but you'd better call him that anyway, hon."

Tia was about to embrace the small man, but he was preoccupied as he looked up at his wife, like a dog who needed a treat.

"Why did he call you a succubus grandma that was awful?"

Judith replied, "No it's not Tia! Henry and I speak to one another in code. Since we don't embarrass and I know what goes on here, I'll show you what Henry is asking me for!"

She authoritatively pointed at the floor with her sleek black glove and the retired judge lay down on his back. Judith sauntered over and placed her tall fashion boot lightly on his crotch. The old man's face showed his ecstasy as she dominantly put her hands on her hips and began to speak to him in rhyme.

"I would suck you on a bus!"

"I would suck you with no muss!"

"I would suck you on a train!"

"My lips would not refrain!"

...

Tia's attractive grandmother went on with her rhyme while gently pumping her boot on her husband's crotch, as he moaned and squealed happily. His sounds made her giggle like a young girl. As Judith continued, she explained her actions, "Henry loves Dr. Zuess, rhymes and double entendres. Before afternoon nap or at night, I slip into different outfits wearing a pair of boots with gloves and dress him in his pajamas. We then go through our rituals. I've been indulging my baby for over 30 years! Henry has had an intensely serious professional life. Our games erase his stress. He lets go of everything, when I play mommy!"

Judith stopped her teasing for a moment and looked down at Henry who nodded enthusiastically. She squatted down and snaked her black gloves under the small man's back and legs and then stood up naturally cradling him in her arms. He had to weigh 150 pounds! He looked to her for direction and when she nodded, Henry put his thumb in his mouth. 

He tried to nuzzle her breasts, but Judith said, "This outfit's too nice to slobber on big daddy, wait till I change into a new costume. It's the second door on the right, am I correct Evelyn?"

Evelyn nodded and walked toward the kitchen, as Judith carried big daddy into the room with the "lift" bed. 

Before going through the door, Judith paused and said, "After I put Henry down for a nap, we'll all get better acquainted, right Joe?"

Joe felt faint, because as she spoke Judith nodded to the bump that was still in his crotch!

Joe felt stability again and smelled familiar perfume as Tia wrapped her arms firmly around him, from behind. She nuzzled his ear as she gently stroked his "bump". 




Joe's Driving Lesson Pt. 03



Joe said, "Her too Tia?"

"There's no time now. They're going back to Jersey in a few hours. Henry has to marry a friend's daughter on Tuesday. "

Joe let out a relieved sigh. He found the older woman alluring, yet he felt very conflicting emotions. He never met his own grandmothers. 

Tia continued to calm Joe with her soft stroking. When he was feeling blissful she said, "Darling uhhm, Grandma and Grandpa will be coming out to LA for a longer visit next month. They're looking for a new home to escape the New Jersey winters. Remember, family is everything. You will be hospitable, won't you?" 

Joe was feeling dizzy and disoriented again. Tia brought him out of his stupor, as her white glove gave his testicles a playful squeeze as her arms remained wrapped around him protectively. She did not know if she could deal with having Joe submit to her mother or grandmother, but if that was the case they would just have to understand, since all decisions on this were up to her. Her mother had actually recommended that Tia spank her 60 times yesterday in front of Joe, for asking her to share him and to show that Tia was in charge of this. They chose that number, because Tia hoped that she could care for Joe for at least the next 60 years.

Tia knew her mother was sexually insatiable and that she was just the same way, But Tia didn't need more than one man. She would encourage Joe to join her for a few hours of exercise this afternoon after her guests left, including her mother. This would restore her energy and focus. Tia got wet down below, planning what she was going to wear tonight and imagining her husband in the nude, when she would take him for the ride of his life on the bondage "lift" bed. This was because tonight he would go in the opposite direction to the VIP room, which was on the top floor of the house. She would tease him shamelessly, before Joe changed things and she was no longer a virgin dominatrix.