24 comments/ 74436 views/ 65 favorites Rebirth By: Colleen Thomas Author's Note: Two years ago a very good freind lost her arm in a single car accident. Even after two years, I watch her struggle with depression and a shattered self image. It's often time frustrating to watch, but more often humbling to see someone coping with a loss I don't know that I could bear. this story is for her and for all of those who daily have to face that battle. Chris sat at her vanity, her eyes blank as sweat poured off her shaking body. She was back there again. On I-45, headed north and back to her home. It all happened in slow motion, first the oncoming car swerving erratically. She remembered breaking, moving to the slow lane, and preparing to go onto the shoulder if necessary. She never got the chance, at over one hundred miles per hour the red corvette hit the median and jumped the rail. Frozen moments in time. She could feel her heart leap into her throat, hear the sickening sound of glass shattering and metal crunching, feel again the solid thump as the airbag deployed. And then she was staring at her face in the vanity. The waking nightmare gone as quickly as it had come. She looked down immediately, hoping against hope it was just a nightmare, but the smooth clean stump where her left leg had once been was there, telling her it was all real. She buried her face in her hands and sobbed until her whole body shuddered with each breath. Rebirth Chris tried to speak, but her tongue kept stumbling over the words. Sarah was absolutely breathtaking. Instead of business attire, she wore a simple black dress, of raw silk. It had a fitted bodice and fell to just below her knee. Pearls highlighted it and high stiletto heels showed off her delicate ankles. Her hair was up and her makeup looked professionally done, almost like she had none on. "I hope I'm not intruding," she said softly. Chris could only shake her head an open the door more. Sarah entered in a graceful swirl of silks brushing against the door and Chris's hand. "Can I get you something?" Chris asked, finally finding her voice. "Anything, as long as it's strong," she replied as she sat on the sofa. "Rum and coke?" Chris asked as she gingerly made her way into the kitchen. "Rum, forget the coke, if you don't mind." Chris fixed them both a drink, adding half a can of coke to hers, before sliding them across the counter and making her way around to the other side of her cutaway. She handed Sarah her drink and then took her own and carefully sat on the other end of the sofa. Sarah killed half the tumbler in one gulp. "Jeeze, go easy, that's 101 proof." "I can take it." "Honey, what's wrong?" Chris asked. "Everything, nothing, fuck if I know," Sarah replied. "Well, that tells me a lot," Chris said, with a faint smile. She had hoped it would provoke a smile from Sarah, but the younger woman gave her a deeply penetrating stare. "Fuck, if I know," she said at last, killing most of her drink. Chris just waited. Apparently, the young woman was working up to something. After a few moments she turned to Chris and scooted closer to her, placing her hand on the older woman's bare knee. "I came here tonight to ask you out. I swear, you're the most enigmatic woman I've ever met. Some girls you can tell they are, some you can tell they aren't, but you…damned if I know. So I'll just do this a less romantic way than I had planned. Chris, I think you're hot, I'd love to take you out. Are you interested at all?" she said earnestly. Chris was taken aback. She had considered that might be the reason Sarah was here, but had dismissed the idea. Now, here it was, and she didn't know what to say. Truth be told, she didn't know what she wanted either. Sarah was staring into her eyes and waiting impatiently for some response. Eventually Chris plucked up her courage and replied. "No, I'm not interested in going out," she said, watching the disappointment spread across Sarah's pretty features. "But," she said quickly, before Sarah could respond, "But, I'd love to watch a movie with you, if you don't mind staying in," she finished, blushing deeply. Sarah smiled radiantly and nodded. "I'd love to, but I need to go down to the car and move it. Have you got a movie you want to watch or should I run down to the rental place?" "I don't have any I haven't seen a million times." "Great, I'll be back soon." "Video or Dvd?" She asked, pausing in the door. "VHS, I'm old fashioned." After Sarah was gone, Chris made her way into the bedroom. She stopped before her dresser and looked at herself in the mirror. "Have you any idea what you're doing?" she asked her reflection melodramatically. "No, and neither have you," she replied. A smile creased her face, raising little laugh lines around her eyes. She had never been classically beautiful, but she had been pretty in her younger days. Her long brown hair was still soft and showed only a few grays. Her body was fuller, more womanly and less girlish, but still attractive, except for the fact she had no leg. "Oh, what are you doing?" she cried, throwing her hands up and burying her face in them. When the buzzer rang, she almost decided not to touch it, but she rang Sarah up, realizing she had to see the girl again at work Monday. Sarah let herself into the apartment, and held up three tapes. "I wasn't sure what you were in the mood for," she said with a grin. "What'd you get?" Chris asked. "Couple of chick flicks, how does a good romance grab you?" The last thing Chris wanted was to watch someone meet the guy of her dreams and have everything work out. It wasn't that she wished evil on others, but she just knew such a film would have her depressed before it was done. "I'm not really…" she started before Sarah cut her off. "You're not in the mood to see people living happily ever after." "Well…" she stammered, feeling embarrassed. "No problem. I also picked up a good murder mystery, how's that work?" "Great," Chris said enthusiastically. Sarah put the movie in and dimmed the lights. Chris was sitting on the sofa and Sarah, pulled her dress up, curled a leg under her and plopped down next to her. Chris couldn't help but notice the brief flash of shapely stocking clad thighs and garters. From the plastic bag in her hand Sarah pulled out a bag of popcorn with the video place's logo on it. Chris nibbled on the popcorn and sipped her drink. She was touched that Sarah had anticipated her needs and didn't seem at all judgmental about her not wanting to watch a romance. The movie had a creepy killer and lots of suspenseful scenes. Chris noticed they had slowly scooted closer to one another. During one particularly cheap "boo" shot, they both jumped and grabbed one another. Chris let go immediately, but Sarah kept her arm around the older woman's shoulders. She was staring intently at the television, so it could just be she was still spooked, but it didn't feel that way to Chris. The soft strong arm and the warmth of Sarah's body against her own provoked some serious introspection. She hadn't realized just how lonely she had been or how strong the inclination to just snuggle up and let Sarah hold her would be. On the other hand, she knew Sarah was gay and she was afraid it would be akin to leading her on. She loved the free spirited young woman, but she wasn't sure she loved her in a physical way. What really bothered Chris was the fact she wasn't sure. She had resigned herself to living alone for the rest of her life and entertaining feelings for Sarah was causing a lot of turmoil. She couldn't make herself hope that someone could love her despite her maimed leg. It just wasn't fair to Sarah. She just couldn't understand why Sarah seemed to have no problem with it. And that lead her back to wondering if maybe, just maybe, things could work out with her. "You'll never know, till you try," she thought. "What?" Sarah asked. "Nothing!" Chris replied, embarrassed beyond words at having voiced that thought out loud. Feeling trapped under Sarah's intense gaze, she reacted instinctively and snuggled in close, lying her head on the girl's shoulder and thus avoiding her eyes. Sarah smiled and returned to watching the movie. As the climax neared, Chris found her self snuggling in tighter and when the heroine opened the door to her home and the killer stepped out of the closet they both jumped. As the credits rolled, Sarah got up, threw the popcorn bag away, carried the glasses to the kitchen and then rewound the movie. She put it back in the case and glanced at her watch. "I guess I better be going. Would you mind returning the tapes?" "No, not at all," Chris replied. "Great," Sarah said as Chris stood with difficulty and saw her to the door. "I…I had a great time," The young woman said after some hesitation. "So did I," Chris replied quietly. The moment was pregnant as they stared at each other. Chris felt herself trembling in a mix of expectation and fear. She wondered if Sarah would try to steal a goodnight kiss. Part of her was actually hoping she would, but she just smiled, gave Chris a big hug and left. Chris was kicking herself long after she had gone to bed for not taking the initiative and offering one. It had been the first night in two years where she could honestly say she had enjoyed herself. Rebirth Chris saw Sarah blush slightly and her heart leapt into her throat. She was sure now the booth in the back, the limo, everything, had been carefully orchestrated to minimize her discomfort and she couldn't find words to tell Sarah how much those little things meant. Sarah ordered for them both. The meal and the wine were excellent and Chris was a little tipsy by the time coffee was brought to the table. "Would you like to catch a show? I hear seventeen seventy-six is very good," Sarah asked. "Sure," Chris replied, before she even gave it thought. The show was very good, they both laughed and enjoyed themselves. Somewhere along the way, her hand ended up in Sarah's. She wasn't aware of it at the time, it just felt so natural. It was only when they were back in the limo heading home that she realized anyone watching would have seen them holding hands. With that realization came another, she didn't care if they did. When they got back to her apartment building, Sarah walked her up to the door and then lightly kissed her cheek. "I had a very good time, thank you," she said. Before Chris could get her head in gear and say anything, Sarah went back to the car and it drove away. On her way up she was of two minds, while she appreciated Sarah not making the assumption dinner and a show equaled sex, she was also disappointed. She was by no means sure she could go through with the actual act, but she was very sure she couldn't dismiss the possibility out of hand. Rebirth And they were still as sensitive as ever as she discovered when Sarah gently hefted one and brushed her thumb over the nipple. That fleeting contact sent a shock down her spine that caused her to flinch. Sarah leaned closer and resumed kissing Chris, but her hands now roamed freely over her torso. Chris moaned as Sarah's tongue slipped over her own. She felt with startling clarity the young woman's hands. At first Sarah just rubbed her shoulders and back, but soon she began to drag her nails along Chris's arms. It felt so good Chris shivered in pleasure, sucking harder on Sarah's active tongue. Sarah's hands traveled back up her arms, over her exposed chest and then slowly down, tracing over the silky cups of her bra, until they at last gently cupped her aching breasts. Her nipples responded, instantly stiffening to hard points and her whole body thrummed with desire. Sarah wasn't like the men Chris had known, there was no mashing or pinching of the sensitive orbs. Sarah's hands stayed gentle, the touches soft and the attention bordering on adoration. Even when she squeezed it was light and altogether pleasurable. Sarah pressed forward with her body, riding Chris down onto her back, without ever breaking the kiss. Chris thrilled to the close contact and the warm reassurance of Sarah's weight on her body. Their tongues now battled as Chris became bolder and kissed back harder. Sarah's hands slipped around Chris's body and deftly unhooked the frilly bra. Chris was plucking at Sarah's blouse, having little success with the buttons. They were small and delicate and while she wanted the shirt off, she didn't want to damage it. Her problem was she had very limited experience with undressing someone in this fashion and when Sarah's hands made contact with her bare skin, she simply forgot about all else. Sarah's hands were magical, sending both shocks of raw pleasure and tendrils of a deeper desire into Chris's system. Sarah lightly circled her breasts, skirting the edges of the large domes before she began to gently squeeze them and caress them. She avoided the nipples and aureoles for what seemed forever to Chris as their kiss continued. When her hands finally covered the aureoles and her palms settled on the stiff nipples she flexed her hand and Chris's head jerked back as her back arched and she gasped. Sarah recaptured her lips, thrusting her tongue into Chris's mouth and flexed again. This time Chris felt a tinge in the muscles in her lower back and the muscles deep inside her body. Sarah's mouth was suddenly gone, kissing her cheek and then her warm, agile tongue traced down the line of Chris's jaw. Sarah skirted the collar bones and slid down her chest, and zeroed in on Chris's left nipple. Sarah exhaled a warm breath that sent tingle through Chris's body, but that was nothing compared to the flaring heat of her soft warm tongue. As she flicked one nipple, her fingers rolled the other and her hand traveled down Chris's tummy to press between her legs. Sarah's hand pushed inward, cupping Chris's pussy and gently massaging. Chris was in heaven. She moaned, whimpered, barked in pleasure and groaned as the sensations quickly overwhelmed her usual reserve. Her head tossed until her hair stuck to the perspiration on her forehead and hung in her eyes, her back arched and her hips jogged as Sarah's tongue and hands brought her to the brink. Sarah seemed to know, exactly where the jagged edge of the precipice lay and she kept Chris there, teetering on the edge by varying the tempo and pressure, always one step ahead of her system's ability to cope. Chris's body suddenly went rigid, her back ramrod stiff and raised off the sofa as her shoulder blades sank deeply into the cushions. Sarah nipped her, and that one extra sensation pushed Chris over the edge. One moment she felt so tense she was paralyzed, the next her body undulated fluidly as her pussy sent blasts of pleasure radiating out through her body. A keening squeal filled her ears and she barely recognized she was making it before another blast blotted out conscious thought. Chris rode the waves, rising and falling on crests of pure bliss until her body slowed and her mind refocused. Sarah sat up and helped Chris to a sitting position. Chris was still breathing raggedly and her limbs felt like lead. She watched in a stupor as Sarah removed her blouse. She wore a pretty white front closure bra, which she also removed. Sarah's breasts were very small, but beautifully formed. Her nipples were tiny as were the aureoles and they were colored a delicate pink. She slid to her knees and pushed Chris's dress up, bunching it at her waist. Chris tried to protest, but her tongue wouldn't work and her hands were only feebly able to try and intercede. Chris closed her eyes, there was no stopping it, she could only imagine how Sarah must feel. She almost wished she had died that night, rather than be forced to live forever like this. Such thoughts were fleeting, banished with the soft caress of fingernails on her inner thigh. Chris's eyes shot open, she expected to see disgust on Sarah's features, but instead she saw rapture. Sarah's eyes weren't even on her stump, they were on her panties and the dark stain in the silk fabric. As the young woman's hands caressed her hips, inner thighs and mound Chris found something new. In the last two years, her stump had brought only pain. She remembered it hurting so badly in the car after the impact. She remembered it hurting in the hospital bed, so badly she almost became addicted to morphine. At rehab it hurt, every day for over a year. On a day to day basis it hurt as she walked and got around on it. And always, no matter what, the thought of its ugliness hurt, every day in some way it caused her pain, real or emotional or both. Sarah's fingers however, were bringing her pleasure and her body made no differentiation on which thigh was sending those signals. The young woman peeled Chris's panties down and off, letting the fall to the floor. She smiled at Chris and then buried her face in the soft brown forest of pubes. Chris's body jerked like a marionette on a string when Sarah's long tongue pressed between her damp lips and began to lave her clitoral area. Her tongue was like a blow torch, sending unreal heat and firey pleasure with each swipe. She zeroed in on Chris's clit and soon was laving the tender bud. Chris was chewing her lower lip, and tossing her head from side to side as muted moans and whimpers filled the room. Above them she could hear the soft lapping noises as Sarah's tongue drove her towards another shattering climax. It came swiftly, her thighs clamping tightly to the sides of the younger woman's head as her body convulsed. She hunched over, her eyes tightly shut as a shuddering wail announced her release. This time the waves weren't so much euphoric, as all consuming. Time, space, her body, her lover, they all lost any meaning. Only her rapidly contracting inner muscles, her throbbing clit and the wildly lapping tongue had meaning. She didn't remember screaming or grabbing Sarah's head, but when she came back to earth she had a death grip on the dark locks. Sarah was still lapping, and as Chris tried to relax, she felt Sarah slowly introduce a finger into her tight channel. Soon another joined it and then another. Sarah sawed all three in and out, working the opening, expanding it and coating her fingers in Chris's juices. Chris was panting and lost on a sea of bliss when she felt Sarah introduce another finger. She felt stuffed, but they continued to move easily and she quickly got lost again in sensation. She barely noticed they had stopped moving, pulled back to the very entrance of her body as Chris resumed tonguing her clit. Chris didn't notice Sarah's thumb curl into the hollow created by her other fingers. She only noticed the pressure building, but at that moment, her body spasmed as another orgasm ripped through her. Even as the pleasure mounted, she could feel the pressure at her entrance intensifying. It became almost unbearable and then, with breathtaking suddenness, her muscles relaxed minutely and Sarah's hand slid into her. "Oh my god," Chris blurted out. "Shhh, just relax baby," the dark haired girl encouraged. Chris couldn't help herself, she had to look. Seeing her lips tightly gripping Sarah's trim wrist sent a thrill though her. Soon the young woman began to open her hand, flex her fingers and spread them. Chris moaned, her hips jogged and when Sarah's soft tongue returned to bathe her clit she came like a freight train. The first pulse of pleasure slammed into her head and by the time it was over, she was off in a dark, safe place and knew no more. Rebirth (Author's notes: If you are looking for a quick "whip/fuck/thank you Sir" D/s story then this one may not be for you as, like most things in life, it takes times to develop. This is a BDSM love story of a mature dominant and a submissive almost half his age. The Dominant in this story, Noel Wilson, had a cameo appearance in my last story, "Born To Serve". "Rebirth" is a totally separate tale and reading "Born To Serve" first should not be necessary.) * Noel Wilson scratched his head as he sat and frowned at the email on his computer screen. What else could he do to convince SubRed that he was genuine and honest and that she would be safe to meet him in a public place? He sighed in frustration as he wondered about his experiences since he had purchased the computer nearly three months ago. Not for the first time he contemplated giving up trying to find another submissive lady with whom he hoped to share his life. Ron and his friends had been so enthusiastic about his chances of finding a submissive on alt.com. Indeed there had been many advertisements with attractive photos of ladies in his hometown of Melbourne. The sixty-one year old experienced Dom had answered many advertisements but only two ladies had replied and it did not take him long to realize that both were time wasters. Noel had also placed an advertisement of his own with a facial photo but, until two weeks ago, there had been no replies. Then a lady who called herself SubRed had replied with a short email that excited Noel with its unspoken possibilities. 'Dear Sir, I am trying to find the impossible Dominant, one who cares for the health and wellbeing of his submissive and does not abuse her physically or emotionally. I have been badly hurt in two previous D/s relationships and I am just about ready to give up and stop looking altogether. But your advert attracted me so once again I live with a little hope. I am 32, size 16, single and live and work as a nurse in your city. I look forward to your reply, sincerely, SubRed.' Noel Wilson replied with a long email that gave details of his experiences as a Dominant with various submissives from his early twenties until he met his wife to be at the age of twenty-nine. They were both thirty when they married and enjoyed a wonderfully happy D/s relationship until his wife died of cancer three years ago, aged fifty-eight. The mature Dom related honestly how tough the past three years had been for him both emotionally and physically since the death of his wife. Many years of back problems had resulted in two major surgeries and now he was forced to use a walking stick to aid his mobility and balance. But three months ago his life of frustration and sadness had been given renewed hope by his friend Ron and his new submissive Jayne, and so he began his search for a submissive. Mr. Wilson and SubRed had swapped emails almost daily for the past two weeks and now the fearful submissive was almost ready for a public meeting. But, as SubRed honestly admitted, nervousness and fear from her past experiences were making it almost impossible for her to take that step. Noel understood and empathized with her situation as he sat deep in thought in front of his computer until the phone rang and fate stepped in to lend a hand. "Wilson speaking." "Hello Noel, its Ron Bond, I'm having a quiet day at work so I thought I'd check to see how you're going." "Thank you Ron, that's very kind of you. How's your wonderful Jayne going?" Noel replied. "Jayne is going very well thanks, still as cheeky as ever but settling in very nicely and she is enjoying learning at a computer course. And what about you, are you ok?" "I'm going well thanks but I'm in a delicate situation in trying to meet a new subbie." "Want to run it by me?" Ron asked. "Perhaps I can help, two heads etc, etc." Noel was only too pleased for some sensible help and he quickly told his friend the details of the situation with SubRed. "I can understand her reaction, it must be very difficult for her." Ron paused as he thought quickly. "Perhaps I can help, I wonder if she would meet and talk with Jayne? That could be a step towards meeting you?" There was silence while the older man thought over Ron's idea. "Bloody hell mate, that might just do the trick, do you think Jayne would mind?" "I think she would love to help, I'll talk with her tonight at dinner and call you after, ok?" "That would be great, thanks so much." The enthusiasm had returned to Noel's voice. "I'd better get back to work, talk to you tonight Noel." "Sure Ron, bye." ******************************************* Two days later Jayne found herself waiting for SubRed in the lobby of the Grand Hyatt Hotel at 11.00am. The nervousness of her arrival in Melbourne almost three months ago was a distant memory as the happy subbie sat calmly in a large leather armchair. Mr. Wilson and Ron had briefed Jayne with all the necessary details but now SubRed was fifteen minutes late and Jayne worried that it was all a waste of time. "Oh!" Jayne jumped as a hand tapped her shoulder from behind. "Sorry to make you jump, would your name be Jayne?" The female voice was quiet and anxious. "Yes, that's me." Jayne said as she jumped to her feet and turned to see the lady. "Hello, I'm Kari, umm I mean SubRed." The nervous redhead held out her right hand. "I'm so glad you came Kari." Jayne said with a welcoming smile as they shook hands. "Shall we get a quiet table in the coffee shop where we can talk?" "Mind if I use the ladies first?" Kari asked with a wry smile. "My nerves go straight to my bladder." "I know the feeling." Jayne giggled. "I'll come with you, after all, we girls always go in pairs don't we?" Kari giggled and seemed to relax a little as the two submissives walked to the ladies washrooms. After peeing, Jayne stood at the washbasins with Kari between her and the entrance door. "There's nobody else here, look." Jayne said as she lifted the back of her skirt to display her bare buttocks split by a thin black thong. "Oh my God!" Kari exclaimed as she gazed at the pink criss-crossed welts that contrasted with the white skin. "Ron took me to subspace last night." Jayne whispered. "Hey, do you like the tattoo?" "Subspace! Ohhhhh yes I see it, born to serve, it looks great." Kari sighed as she involuntary ran her fingertips over the tattoo and the welts. "Mmmmm that feels nice." Jayne said before she quickly dropped her skirt at the sound of the door opening. "Let's go talk." They smiled at the two elderly ladies who had unwittingly interrupted one of Ron's ideas to get Kari to interact with her new acquaintance. Jayne smiled to herself as she followed Kari's large shapely figure through the tables of the coffee shop. She knew that Mr. Wilson's wife had been a big, bold and beautiful woman and that he would be taken with Kari's body shape. Jayne's display of last night's caning had really broken the ice and soon the two girls were chatting like old friends. Jayne gave Kari a quick but detailed description of her life before she finally met Ron and how the wonderful experiences since meeting her Dom had changed her life. Kari was extremely interested in the times that Jayne had spent with Mr. Wilson and asked questions about the man she considered was probably her final chance of achieving the happiness she desired. "Well, what you have told me confirms my thoughts that Mr. Wilson can be trusted." Kari said after she and Jayne had been talking for nearly an hour. "But I still have some reservations." "Spit them out," Jayne said encouragingly, "Maybe I can help." "Ok, well I'm concerned that he may be looking for another Mrs. Wilson." Kari confided. "I'm me Jayne and I can't be anyone else." "To be honest I thought about that too." Jayne replied. "And I asked Mr. Wilson if he had thought about it when he came to ask me to meet you." "You asked him?" Kari was astonished. "Was he or Ron upset?" "Exactly the opposite actually," Jayne giggled at the memory. "I apologised for being cheeky but he told me it was a very good question." Jayne beamed at the memory. "Both of them don't mind if I have questions or opinions, they like a subbie with brains." Kari giggled. "So what did Mr. Wilson say?" "He recognised that it could be a problem and said that he would be doing his best to treat you as a totally separate person to his late wife. He also said that you could tell him if you thought it had become a problem, with no recriminations for you." Jayne smiled at her companion. "I don't think you can ask for more really, Mr. Wilson is a lovely man." "Yes, that sounds good." Kari smiled then sighed in frustration. "Ok, the next problem is my weight, I am on the run every day at work and go to a gym but I just can't get down to where I'd like to be, something like you." "I'm lucky honey, this is the way I am but, firstly, I honestly don't think you'll lose weight until you are happy within yourself." "My medical training says that is crap, but I've heard that theory before, maybe it's right." Kari sighed wistfully, "And secondly?" "Mrs. Wilson was about the same size as you, I can guarantee that your weight will not be a problem." "Really?" The relief was evident in Kari's voice as she smiled happily. "Whew, that's a comfort." "Gee I'm going well so far." Jayne grinned and patted herself on the back. "Any other probs running through that pretty head of yours?" "Only the age difference, he's nearly twice as old as me." Kari looked hopefully at Jayne to come up with a solution. "I thought you were just going to meet Mr. Wilson for the first time. Are you considering marriage already?" "No, of course not." Kari giggled at Jayne's reply. "Then don't worry about something that may never be a problem." Jayne grinned. "If it does sometime in the future you can discuss it with Mr. Wilson then." Kari slumped back and relaxed in her seat for the first time. "God Jayne, I'm so glad I met you today, I feel that a weight has been lifted off my shoulders already." "Only too pleased to help a sis." Jayne was rapt that she had been able to help. "So you will meet Mr. Wilson and have a talk with him?" Kari nodded definitely, "Yes I will, I'll email him when I get home and come back here. I like it, it's public but private too." "Are you in a hurry to get away?" Jayne asked as she opened her handbag. "Not really, I'm not working today, why?" "Why not meet Mr. Wilson now?" Jayne queried as she held up her mobile phone. "He and Ron are not far away, keep going now Kari, don't waste another day thinking and worrying." Kari shook her head slowly from side to side as she considered Jayne's idea. "I bet you thought of this, you're as devious as Ron aren't you?" Jayne giggled as she mimed straightening an invisible halo. "Me devious? No sweetie, my wonderful Ron is the king of deviosity." "You do make me laugh, I hope we can remain friends even if it doesn't work out with Mr. Wilson." Kari inhaled deeply and continued, "You're right, I should meet Mr. Wilson now, but can we go to the ladies again first?" "Good girl." Jayne enthused as she grabbed her bag and jumped to her feet, "I'm sure you won't regret it, let's go." The girls paid for their coffees before making a beeline to the toilets where Jayne used her mobile phone to send a silent message to Ron. After leaving the cubicles they stood side by side again at the basins checking their makeup in the large mirrors. Jayne suddenly shivered as she felt Kari's right hand caress her buttocks. She looked at her bold new friend's silent question and nodded permission for Kari to proceed. Jayne gripped the basin with both hands as Kari quickly slipped her hand under the skirt. Both moaned quietly as Kari's fingers traced the cane marks on Jayne's shapely bum. "No, don't!" Jayne warned as Kari pushed two fingers between the slim thighs. "Oh, I'm sorry." Kari apologised as she withdrew her hand and let down Jayne's skirt. "I easily get carried away, I'm so sorry Jayne." "Only Ron touches me sexually, I am his property." Jayne said firmly before seeing the look of her distressed new friend. "It's really ok Kari, we're still friends, just a small mistake." Jayne placed her arms around Kari and hugged her close as a sign of their friendship. Kari blinked back a few tears as she returned the hug and apologised, "I'm bi, and I wrongly assumed you were too, it won't happen again." "All is forgiven, now let's go and meet your new Dom." Jayne grinned as she kissed Kari on a cheek and released the hug. "We don't want to keep them waiting." "Waiting? You haven't phoned yet. Have you been devious again?" Kari smiled wryly. "Questions, questions, come on." Jayne walked towards the door as Kari checked her makeup again. "Ok, let's go and thanks again, you're a real sweetie." Kari said as she took a deep breath and followed Jayne to her first meeting with Mr. Wilson. "Follow me!" Jayne ignored the coffee shop and led the surprised Kari to one of the restaurants in the hotel. The confident subbie paused in the entrance and scanned the diners until she waved to two well-dressed men at a quiet table near a window. Jayne smiled encouragingly at her nervous companion as she guided Kari to the table where both men stood awaiting the two ladies. Mr. Wilson smiled appreciatively at the chubby but very pretty redhead following closely behind the familiar figure of Jayne. Kari took in the handsome features of the mature Dom as he stood slightly unsteadily without the aid of his walking stick. When they reached the table Jayne made the appropriate introductions before kissing Ron and giving him a wink of triumph. "I'm so glad you decided to meet me today." Mr. Wilson said to Kari said as they sat around the table. "How could I refuse after all that Jayne told me?" Kari replied. "Thank you for letting me talk with her Mr. Wilson." "Please call me Noel, it's much easier in a place like this." "Thank you Noel, that's nice." Kari answered. "How about some drinks?" Ron interrupted. "Nothing like a little alcohol to help one relax. Let me guess, a VB for Noel and I, white wine for Jayne and ummm a vodka cruiser for you Kari?" "That's amazing, how did you know?" Kari asked in surprise. "He reads minds." Jayne explained with a giggle as she looked at her Dom. "Well, you always seem to know what I want." The four laughed at Jayne's joke as Ron signaled for the drink waiter. The younger dominant kept the conversation on day to day subjects as he sought to ease the nervousness of Noel and Kari. The drinks soon alleviated most of the tension and as the glasses emptied Ron rose to his feet. "Come on Jayne, its time we left these two to talk alone." He said confidently. "You're leaving?" Kari was very surprised as Jayne stood obediently. "Just to another table Kari, don't worry, we'll keep an eye on Noel to make sure he behaves." Ron chuckled as he led away his ever-smiling subbie. "Are you hungry Kari?" Noel asked as he waved to a food waiter. "I need to eat to keep my strength up, if I miss lunch I pay for it later in the day." "If you had asked me that thirty minutes ago I would have said no," Kari replied. "But I feel more relaxed now, so perhaps a salad?" Noel decided to order the fish of the day while Kari selected a Caesar salad less the anchovies. "White wine ok with you, perhaps a Chardonnay?" Noel asked. "Are you driving?" "I came in by train so I'm not driving and whatever wine you order will be fine with me, thank you." Kari replied demurely. Noel smiled, "Thank you Kari, that's very nice." The dominant ordered the wine and glanced across at Ron and Jayne who were sitting with their backs towards Noel and Kari. He pointed silently for Kari to look and they both smiled at the privacy their friends were giving them in the large dining room. "So Kari, Jayne managed to allay any fears you had of meeting me?" "She was wonderful, I feel much calmer now than I have since I first replied to your advert." Kari confided. "Any little worries I still have can be answered by you in the future." "I will do my best to treat you with the respect and care you deserve, if we get to that stage of course." "If we get there, yes." Kari nodded in appreciation of Noel's words. "Jayne confirmed that everything you had told me in the emails was one hundred percent correct, thank you for your honesty." "Honest communication, it's the only way for any relationship to survive happily." "Would you like to know the questions I needed to ask Jayne?" Kari asked as she looked directly at her companion. "I think I can guess at least two of them." Noel smiled and continued as Kari nodded her agreement. "The big one would be was I looking for another subbie to be the same as my wife? Jayne asked me the same question, the cheeky wench." "Yes, she told me." "I thought that problem could easily raise its head, it's only natural I think." Noel continued. "All I can say is that I will do my very best to treat you as a totally separate person. Please tell me immediately if you think it is a problem, I promise there will be absolutely no recriminations for you." Jayne smiled at her companion's words. "I think we are both old enough to talk about these things honestly." "That was to be my second point, the age difference." Noel rolled his eyes and grinned. "Father and daughter dining together." The conversation was temporarily interrupted by the arrival of the food and wine, then the talk continued between mouthfuls of the delicious food. "I hadn't thought of father and daughter." Kari giggled. "But I did mention the age difference to Jayne." "What did she say?" Noel asked expectantly. "She asked me if I was planning marriage at this stage of our friendship." Kari broke into a fit of giggles. "And to talk about it with you if necessary in the future." "She's a bright one that Jayne." Noel smiled, "We will discuss it further if it becomes an issue. Ok I got two out of two, was there anything else that worried you?" "Yes, my weight." Kari replied instantly. "Oh my dear Kari, you're just like," Noel pulled himself up. "Oh shit, here I go already." "Just like your wife?" Kari smiled at Noel's obvious distress. "Yes, you're right, I apologise. I must watch my words." "It's fine Noel really, so you like well proportioned ladies?" Kari was enjoying her moment of power. She smiled as she loosened two buttons of her blouse to reveal the start of a generous cleavage. Then she reached forward, placed a hand on top of Noel's and whispered. "I love breast bondage, would you like to tie these double d's up tight?" "Mmmmmm naughty girl, just give me the chance." Noel chuckled at his new friend's impudence. "You never told me that in your emails." "I have fantasies that I want to tell you in person Noel when......." Kari's voice faded. "When you have absolute trust in me?" The experienced Dom asked. "Exactly right. I stupidly told my last Dom all my fantasies and it backfired completely. I ended up in hospital with a broken jaw and he's serving four years, that's why I'm so careful Noel." The disgust was obvious on Noel's face as he squeezed Kari's hand. "It went that bad? I'm so sorry, no wonder you were so careful with meeting me. You know the meaning of SSC?" "Of course, safe, sane, consensual." Kari replied, as Noel's touch seemed so supportive. "The SSC creed is my motto lovely Kari, I will never abuse your trust in me." "I think I knew that from your first email." Kari confided as she held up her wineglass in salute. "And meeting you and Jayne today has just confirmed my gut feeling was correct. To our friendship Mr. Wilson." Rebirth "To friendship." Noel agreed as they clinked glasses and sipped the wine. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Over on the other side of the restaurant Jayne was jiggling excitedly in her seat at her table with Ron. "Oh, oh, first she flashed her boobs, then they held hands and now they just saluted each other with wine." "Is there any way you could stop watching that wall mirror?" Ron chuckled, as he knew his half-hearted request would be ignored. Jayne grinned at the smile on her Dom's face. "You know I can't, it's so exciting, I just know it's going to work out." "When we finish our meals I'll check, ok?" "Thank you, my wonderful...S....S.....umm...S...S.....Santa?" Jayne ended lamely as she fought not to say Sir in public. "Santa?" Ron laughed loudly. "Can't you come up with a better s word than that?" "Well it's better than Satan, even though you can be a devil." Jayne retorted. "And you do have the loveliest toys in your bag of tricks." "No wonder I love you, never a dull moment." "I love you too my wonderful man." Jayne blinked back a few tears. "Come on, eat up, then you can check on the happy couple." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Mr. Wilson and Kari continued their intimate talk as they slowly ate their lunchtime meals. The honest discussion and the wine had relaxed them both and the Dom was wondering whether he should invite the lovely redhead back to his home that day. "Oh I love chocolate cheesecake, do you?" Kari asked as the dessert trolley was wheeled past their table. "Yes I do, would you like a slice?" Noel replied. "Only if it's served with cream at your home and you use me instead of plates." Kari replied as she looked seriously into the Dom's eyes. "The Cheesecake Shop is close to your place." "Thank you God." Noel said as he glanced skywards and held his hands together in the sign of prayer. "That sounds absolutely delightful, I'm sure Ron won't mind stopping on the way home." "My intention today was to talk with Jayne and then go home and think, absolutely nothing else", Kari said as she pushed her empty plate away and picked up her bag. "But meeting you and our talk has changed that completely." "Then let's go and see if Ron and Jayne have finished." Noel said as he retrieved his walking stick from under the table and struggled to his feet. "Ohhhhh, I get a bit stiff from sitting this long." Kari took hold of the Dom's free hand and assisted him through the tables to stand beside Ron and Jayne. "Have you finished?" Noel asked. "We were just going to come over and see how you two were getting on." Ron replied as he stood with his delighted looking subbie. "Any chance of a lift to my place, with one quick stop on the way?" Noel asked with a smile and a twinkle in his eyes. "Wonderful! No trouble at all, let's pay our bills and we'll get going." As the men paid for the meals Jayne gave Kari a hug of congratulations and they exchanged a kiss on a cheek. The four then took the elevator down to the car park and they were soon heading home on the Eastern Freeway. There seemed no need for conversation as Jayne sat beside Ron with Noel and Kari sharing the back seat of the sedan. Jayne turned once in her seat and as she smiled at her new friends she noticed that Noel had a hand resting on Kari's nearest thigh. Kari had also unbuttoned more of her blouse and was giving her Dom a lovely view of her ample breasts. When they reached their suburb Noel directed Ron to stop at the Cheesecake Shop where Kari rushed inside and returned with a parcel and a bottle of cream. A few minutes later Ron stopped his car in the relative privacy of Noel's driveway. "Best of luck to you both." Ron said as the four stood beside the car. "Thank you so much, I don't know what I would have done without your help." Noel said as he shook hands with Ron and Jayne. "Only too pleased to help." Ron replied as Jayne nodded her head vigorously in agreement. "I agree with Mr. Wilson." Kari said as she shook hands with Ron. "We needed some help and I needed a little push to get this far, thank you both so much." Jayne looked at her Dom and he nodded his consent to her unspoken request. She smiled her thanks before she wrapped her arms around Mr. Wilson, kissed him on a cheek and whispered, "Thank you Mr. Wilson and good luck." Kari was then guided a few paces from the two Doms by Jayne and they shared whispers that made the nurse giggle loudly. The two subbies hugged and kissed before Jayne pushed Kari towards Mr. Wilson before jumping back in the car. "Looks like we are going." Ron chuckled, "Sometimes I wonder who's actually in charge. Call me if we can help at all." "Thanks Ron, something tells me we will be okay now." Noel replied as his Dom friend settled behind the steering wheel. "See you soon, bye." The couples waved goodbye as Ron reversed down the driveway and Jayne watched Mr. Wilson hold Kari's hand as they moved slowly towards the front door. "That's a lovely scene." Jayne sniffed as a few tears ran down her cheeks. "I hope they are as suited as much as I think." "You did a great job today my subbie, you deserve a reward." Ron said in admiration as he headed for home. "I think they will do well, we will see." "Thank you Sir, you and Mr. Wilson prepared me well so it was actually a lot easier than I thought." Jayne sighed in satisfaction. "As for a reward, serving you is all I need, Sir." There was a pause before Jayne whispered, "Of course your cum down my throat would be an excellent dessert." "My subbie, you're incorrigible." Ron laughed. "Is that dessert for lunch or dinner?" "Both?" Jayne giggled hopefully. Ron laughed again before asking. "Speaking of desserts, what did you make of the stop at the Cheesecake Shop?" "Umm, I think that Mr. Wilson will eat his dessert off, umm shall I say, a different dish this afternoon? A flesh coloured dish with unusual bumps and hollows." "Ahhh, yes I see." Ron chuckled. "And whose idea do you think that was?" "No offence Sir, but that type of submission is too subtle for a male dominant to come up with." Jayne replied before a sudden attack of nerves. She bowed her head and said quietly, "Sometimes this girl goes too far, I really meant no offence Sir." "Actually you are probably correct so no offence taken Jayne." The good Dom paused before changing roles to the stricter Dom. "But an hour in the corner when we get home to mull over your cheekiness may be of help to you." "Yes Sir, thank you." Jayne agreed quietly as she nodded her head in agreement. "Some time alone will be good for me." "And then you can have your dessert." "Yeeeeeeesssssssss Sir!" ************************************************** There was some tenseness in the air as Noel and Kari spent their first minutes alone. The Dom showed his new friend around his well maintained home then left her in the kitchen while he went to the bathroom. Although nervous, Kari was confident of her safety and determined to make the most of this opportunity. When Noel returned he found Kari whipping the cream with a hand beater she had discovered in a drawer. "Hand whipping Sir, it produces the best cream." She joked uncertainly. "That will be the only whipping today." Noel chuckled at her joke. "Softly, softly to start, as we agreed." "Yes Sir, ahhhhh before we have dessert, may I use the toilet?" Kari asked as she placed the bowl of cream in the fridge alongside the cheesecake. "Of course, of course, come into the dining room when you are ready. I want to clarify a couple of things before we start." "Yes Sir. I'll be back in a few." Mr. Wilson walked slowly to the dining room, sighing as he looked at the walking stick, his constant companion of the last twenty years. He waited patiently for the return of his submissive friend, aware that what happened that afternoon could make or break their fragile relationship. He moved two chairs to face each other and sat waiting Kari's return. "Sit here my dear." Noel said when Kari entered the room as he indicated the chair in front of him. "Oh, I must not call you that, it makes you sound so old." "Thank you, I do agree, just call me Kari for now." Kari smiled as she sat opposite with their knees almost touching and waited for Mr. Wilson to speak. "Yes Kari, I know we discussed this via the computer but I am worried that my physical condition and lack of mobility will hinder and perhaps even damage our times together, and...." He stopped as if unable to speak his thoughts. "And you're really mostly worried about your erection problems." Kari finished the sentence for the concerned Dom who nodded silently in agreement. "Mr. Wilson did you ever consider that many nurses are actually submissive and don't realise it?" "Nurses submissive?" Mr. Wilson was surprised at Kari's sudden change of subject. "Yes, and waiters and airline stewards to name two more occupations. Let me explain my theory." Noel nodded and Kari continued. "Nurses are very devoted about looking after sick people. Yes, we are very brainy, we have to be but we love to serve. Nurses and nurses aides get some really shitty jobs among the high tech equipment we use and we just get on with our jobs, despite abuse from some patients, doctors and administrators. Whoops, I sound like I'm on a soapbox again." "Continue please." Mr. Wilson encouraged. "I'm not saying all nurses are submissive, but many are and I definitely am!" Kari reached forward and held Mr. Wilson's hands in her own. "What I'm saying Sir is this. Your disability means nothing to me; every day at work is spent looking after ill or physically disadvantaged people. If I can make your life easier and happier by serving you what more could a subbie want? And as far as your erection problems go, maybe with help we can prove the doctors wrong?" Tears formed in Mr. Wilson's eyes as he squeezed Kari's hands. "Thank you my sweet young lady, your words have set my mind at ease." Noel paused and his serious expression broke into a wry smile. "I guess I'd better start acting like the Dom I professed to be in the advert." "I think that would be an excellent idea, Sir." Kari smiled as a shiver of anticipation ran through her body. "Stand up Kari." Noel's voice was friendly but firm. "The safe words are as we discussed, amber and red, but you won't be needing them today." Mr. Wilson's instruction was obeyed immediately as Kari stood with her eyes looking straight ahead and her hands on her head. Noel remained seated as he reached down to lift the hem of Kari's skirt up to knee level, then his hands slid to the inside of the subbie's knees. A little pressure pushed Kari's legs wider apart as a low moan of uncertainty escaped her pursed lips. The Dom's hands moved slowly up the inside of Kari's thighs as they both revelled in the intimacy of the moment. The gentle touch of fingers and palms following the curves of the smooth inner thighs was wonderfully erotic to both Noel and Kari. Immediately his fingers brushed the tight damp material of Kari's panties the master teaser moved his hands away and slowly down, caressing the flesh back down to the knees. Mr. Wilson carefully watched the facial expressions of his new friend as he moved his hands to the outside of her thighs. The puzzled look on Kari's face turned back to anticipation as she felt his hands moved slowly upwards until they stopped with the fingertips touching the thin sides of her panties. The subbie's large breasts were rising and falling as her breathing involuntarily deepened. Never before had she been touched so slowly and sensuously, this was the hedonistic submission she had craved for so long. The Dom's fingertips curled around the elastic top of the subbie's panties, paused for a few teasing seconds, then slowly started to pull them downwards. Mr. Wilson inexorably eased the panties down past Kari's knees to the floor with her skirt falling back into place. The excited nurse carefully lifted one foot at a time to maintain her balance to allow Noel to remove her panties. She watched as he lifted the panties to his nose to breathe in the aroma of her love juices. "No pantyhose?" He enquired. "I took them off in the bathroom Sir." Kari admitted. "Good thinking," Mr. Wilson smiled as he rolled up the panties, slipped them into a pocket of his pants and stated, "My souvenir of today, no pantyhose or panties when you are with me, ever." "Yes Sir." Kari's mind was whirling as she fought to concentrate on Noel's words. He had seen no higher than her knees, taken her panties and she was turned on like never before! Mr. Wilson rose stiffly to his feet as Kari fought the urge to help him. He steadied himself against the side of the sturdy dining room table before reaching up and guiding Kari's arms to hang by her sides. The Dom gently touched the nurse's cheeks with both hands and a shiver ran through her body as his fingertips caressed a path over her jaw and down her neck to rest in the vee of her breasts. One by one he undid the buttons of the white blouse until he reached the elasticised waist of her long skirt. Noel pulled the blouse free from her front and sides before grasping Kari's arms as she moved her hands behind her waist to assist. "No, I'll do it." Mr. Wilson said firmly. "If I need your help, I'll ask, okay?" "Yes Sir." Kari said meekly as she silently cursed her impatience. The Dom smiled his acceptance of Kari's desire to help as he moved so their bodies were touching. Noel inhaled the scent of his subbie's perfume as he slid his arms around her and pulled her tight so her breasts were squashed against his chest. The couple were motionless for nearly two minutes as Mr. Wilson revelled in the almost-forgotten sensations of holding a desirable woman in his arms. "You're beautiful." He whispered as his hands slid down Kari's back and he kissed the side of her neck. "Mmmmmmm." Kari moaned almost silently as Noel's hands pulled the back of her blouse from the waistline of her skirt. The Dom could feel his confidence returning as he took a step back and slid the blouse free from Kari's shoulders and down her arms. A shudder of anticipation ran through Noel's body as he gazed at her large breasts almost spilling from the confines of the low cut bra. "Turn around please Kari." Noel asked as he placed the blouse on the table. Kari silently followed the instruction and stood almost motionless as her Dom's teasing fingers caressed her neck and shoulders before fiddling with the catch on her bra. Long seconds passed as he pretended to have trouble with the clip until finally her large breasts dropped with little support. Mr. Wilson grasped the shoulder straps and pushed then down her arms before releasing the straps for the bra to fall to the floor. Kari gasped with surprise as Noel suddenly grabbed the elastic waist of her skirt and quickly pushed it to the floor. She was aware that her Dom was panting a little and sensed that he had sat back down on his chair. His hands held her waist as he asked, "Carefully step back out of your skirt please Kari." With one hand on the table for extra balance the excited submissive stepped out of her skirt, now totally naked for the first time in front of her new Dom. Mr. Wilson's hands caressed the curves of Kari's buttocks as he instructed, "Kick your skirt out of the way then bend from the waist and put your hands on the seat of your chair." Kari felt like screaming at Noel to get on with it, couldn't the Dom tell that her juices were ready to run down her legs? But she remained quiet and dutifully followed the instructions as his strong hands pushed her legs wider apart. His hands moved back to her buttocks and spread the pliable flesh aside to give him a clear view of her puckered anus and the droplets of moisture on the light hairs covering her vagina. "Ah a genuine redhead, I knew you would be." Noel said. "I prefer shaved, do you usually shave?" "Y'yes Sir, when I have time." Kari stuttered. "I would have this morning if I knew we..........." "It's okay sexy one. I had no expectations of us playing today either." Mr. Wilson sighed contentedly. "But I'm glad we did, stand up and turn around sweetie." Kari took a deep breath as she straightened her back and turned around to face Noel. She automatically placed her hands on her head as she spread her legs apart for further inspection. Any misgivings Kari still had about her weight disappeared as she watched Mr. Wilson lick his smiling lips as he reached out and held her hips. "Beautiful, just beautiful." The Dom whispered as he looked directly into Kari's eyes. "Thank you Sir." The praise was music to the nurse's ears as a wide smile lit her face. Mr. Wilson's hands moved up and settled over Kari's large breasts. Mutual sighs of pleasure were heard as the Dom gently caressed and lightly squeezed the heavy mounds. Noel smiled with pleasure as he spread his fingers wide apart and pressed his fingertips firmly into the soft yielding flesh. Kari moaned as Mr. Wilson began to make his hands shake as if they were freezing cold. He could feel the large nipples pressing against his palms as he wobbled Kari's breasts as if they were bowls of jelly. "Ohhhhh Sir." Kari moaned as she placed a hand on the table to steady herself. "Too much?" Noel asked in surprise. "Ohhhhhh no, never too much, its soooooo good, I'm sooooo wet." Kari sighed with pleasure then yelped as her Dom suddenly pinched both nipples. "Owwww!" Mr. Wilson held the large nipples between the thumb and forefinger of each hand and pulled them in different directions. Kari's moans grew louder as the Dom stretched the flesh of her breasts as he jerked the nipples up, down and sideways. Suddenly the subbie's knees buckled and Mr. Wilson released his grip as she half-turned and grabbed the table's edge for support. "Up on the table, on your back." Mr. Wilson quickly summed up the situation and helped as best he could as Kari scrambled onto the smooth teak surface. "Lie close to the edge, near me." Immediately the excited redhead had wriggled herself into position Noel slipped his left hand under her head as his right hand grasped the subbie's right breast. Kari licked her lips as her Dom raised her head and guided her mouth towards her own nipple. He pushed the large breast upwards until she was able to place her lips on the hard nipple. The subbie's lips made slurping sounds as she sucked greedily on her own breast as she revelled in Mr. Wilson's gentle but firm domination. The nurse had sucked the nipples of a few other girls, including one memorable night with a sexy older patient, but being made to suck her own was a first and she loved it. "Don't cum Kari." Mr. Wilson ordered as the subbie's body started to shake. "Not until I give you permission." The experienced Dom let Kari's head rest gently back on the table and released his firm grip on her breast as she groaned in frustration. Noel resisted a smile as once again he savoured the thrill of controlling an obedient submissive. Kari moaned as she glanced at the red finger marks on her right breast, to be marked without suffering pain had been, until now, an unfulfilled dream. Mr. Wilson steadied himself beside the table before cupping his right hand and placing it carefully over the subbie's vagina. A few gentle rubs over the damp pubic hair were followed by a single finger easing its way between Kari's labia and pushing its way slowly into the damp flesh. The subbie's eyes closed as she felt the finger move and twist as it seemingly explored new territory. The nurse jumped and moaned as a second finger suddenly joined the first. She heard Noel grunt and opened her eyes to see the Dom gazing directly into her eyes. Kari maintained the eye contact as the two fingers began to move in and out, slowly at first before gradually moving quicker. Rebirth "Please Sir!" Kari pleaded as she fought to hold off the impending climax. "Not yet, don't cum." The Dom's voice was strong and confident. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh God." The master teaser suddenly stopped his masturbating with only the tips of his fingers between Kari's glistening labia with his palm facing the ceiling. Noel silently counted slowly to twenty before slowly pushing both fingers back into the nurse's vagina until his fingertips contacted a spongy area of tissue just under the pubic bone behind the clitoris. A further push enabled the two fingers to curve around the pubic bone where they stopped against Kari's G-spot. "You may cum now." Mr. Wilson said quietly as his fingertips rubbed on the super sensitive area. "Urrrrrrrgggggghhhhhhhh ohhhhhhh fuuuuuuck!!" Kari's back arched off the timber table as she let go and released the long-awaited orgasm. The Dom grinned broadly as his new friend's body juddered powerfully while she emitted strange guttural noises mixed with the occasional profanity. To prolong Kari's climax he kept his fingers moving inside her dripping pussy while squeezing her breasts with his left hand. Eventually he stilled the movement of his fingers to give the ecstatic nurse a chance to calm. Kari was sucking air noisily into her lungs through pursed lips as she stared in awe at Mr. Wilson. 'I've had my cum, why are his fingers still inside me?' Kari wondered to herself. The silent question was immediately answered as Noel moved his right thumb onto Kari's erect clitoris. Some short quick jabs of his fingers into her pussy in combination with his thumb rubbing her clit had Kari screaming again as a second powerful climax rocked her body. As his subbie's glowing form shook with pleasure on the table Mr. Wilson withdrew his fingers and sat back on the chair. His eyes shone and he smiled widely as he sucked Kari's juices from his fingers while watching his stunning new friend. Eventually Kari had calmed enough to open her eyes and look sideways at Mr. Wilson. The experienced Dom just raised his eyebrows quizzically as a silent question of her current emotions. "Oh my God," Kari gasped, "You are amazing, no man has ever treated me like that before." "No man?" Mr. Wilson queried with a smile. "Perhaps a woman? Then I'll take that as a compliment." "Thank you Sir," The nurse panted as she rubbed her forehead, "That was amazing, excuse my words, oh excuse my words, I'm a bit um......" "Flustered?" Noel suggested. "Flustered is right Sir, whew." "Take your time and I'll get the dessert in a few minutes." The Dom stated. "No Sir, please." Kari requested as she heaved herself up to rest on an elbow. "Let me get it, you rest, it's my job." "Okay, okay, but don't rush. I'm not used to being spoiled." Noel explained with a wry smile. "I'm the one who has just been spoiled." Kari said as she sat and let her legs dangle from the table. "Would you like coffee with your dessert Sir?" "That would be lovely." Mr. Wilson said as he gazed at the sexy nude. Kari eased herself off the table and stood a little shakily on front of the delighted Dom. "Forgive this girl's impertinence Sir." She whispered as she bent down and kissed him softly on the lips. Mr. Wilson moaned softly as the kiss lingered a little longer than Kari had expected and as their lips parted the nurse was surprised to feel the Dom place a hand behind her neck. He guided her mouth down for a long passionate kiss that was only broken when the Dom suddenly started to sob. "I'm sorry Kari," Mr. Wilson apologised as he wiped away some tears. "It's been a long time since I kissed anyone properly." "I understand Sir, it's only natural and no need to apologise." Kari said with perception as she kissed Noel's forehead. "Perhaps I should get the coffee and dessert? If that's okay with you?" Mr. Wilson needed a few minutes alone and nodded his agreement. "Good idea, thank you Kari." The happy subbie moved to the kitchen where she placed half the chocolate cheesecake on a tray with a knife, two dessert forks, a large spoon and the bowl of cream. A search of the cupboards found only instant coffee so she boiled the kettle and made a cup. A quick trip to the linen closet to find an old sheet and pillow proved successful and when Kari heard Mr. Wilson walk to the bathroom she quickly laid the sheet over the table and fetched the food and drink. The clever subbie also grabbed a kitchen stool and placed it beside the dining table. When Noel Wilson returned to the dining room he was greeted by the wonderful sight of Kari lying on the sheet covered table with the cheesecake and the bowl of cream placed on her nude stomach. The coffee cup and cutlery were on the table behind the subbie's head that rested on the pillow. "My first serve, Sir." Kari whispered nervously. "Beautiful Kari, just beautiful." Mr. Wilson said appreciatively as he climbed carefully onto the stool. "The stool is very thoughtful, thank you." "All the better for you to reach me." Kari giggled. The grateful Dom's took a sip of coffee and said, "White with one, how did you know?" "I asked Jayne and she gave me the tip, Sir." Kari smiled. "Clever girls." Noel nodded in appreciation. "You're not having one?" "I had a drink in the kitchen thank you Sir, rather than trying to drink while I'm lying flat." Kari explained. Mr. Wilson smiled as he grasped the spoon and covered both Kari's nipples with a large dob of the thickly whipped cream. The subbie closed her eyes as her new Dom leant over and sucked the closest mound of cream into his mouth. She sighed and then yelped with pleasure as he sucked and swallowed the cream before biting firmly on the hard nipple. Mr. Wilson glanced at Kari who smiled her encouragement as he licked his lips and then slurped at the second mound of cream. The subbie yelped and grimaced as her nipple was bitten and held as Noel pulled hard on the tender teat. Kari could feel the wetness return instantly to her pussy as her Dom gave her a sample of the breast pain she had craved for so long. Mr. Wilson grinned as he raised his head and tried unsuccessfully to lick all the cream from around his lips. Kari's eyes widened and her body froze as Noel held the knife and ran the cutting edge lightly down the valley between her breasts. "Relax dear Kari, keep breathing, I will draw no blood." Mr. Wilson paused for a few seconds before quietly adding, "Today." That dramatic single word caused a long quiet moan to escape from Kari's lips. The Dom was unsure whether it was a moan of relief or disappointment but he made a mental note for future discussion. The knife was actually quite blunt but Mr. Wilson made a show of extra caution as he carefully cut a piece of cheesecake into mouth-sized portions. Kari automatically tightened her stomach muscles each time the knife cut through the crumbed base of the cake and she shivered each time the cold metal touched her skin. Noel added dollops of cream to each portion of cake and sipped some more coffee before selecting one of the small dessert forks. The master teaser made a show of testing the sharpness of each prong of the fork against a finger before lifting a piece of chocolate cheesecake to his lips. The local shop had a reputation for delicious cakes and this one was up to the usual high standard. Mr. Wilson slowly enjoyed his mouthful before taking another cream covered piece and offering it to Kari. The grateful submissive accepted the tasty offering and held it between her lips before gratefully enjoying the cheesecake. A shudder ran through her body as her Dom pressed the prongs of the fork into her upper right breast and dragged the sharp points across the soft white skin. Four thin pink parallel lines ran from Kari's chest down to the next piece of cheesecake that Noel lifted and placed in his mouth. The late dessert passed slowly and sensuously as Mr. Wilson shared alternate pieces of the cake with his delighted submissive. The dragging of the fork prongs along different areas of her breasts followed Kari's acceptance of each piece of cake. The delighted nurse's love of chocolate was soon overtaken by the pleasure she received from the delicious scratching of the sharp fork. "Only two pieces left." Mr. Wilson mused prior to placing one piece between his lips. Kari watched as her Dom held the cake between his lips while he slid carefully from the stool. When sure of his balance Noel moved so he was standing immediately beside his subbie's head. His eyes crinkled in a smile as he leant over and offered the portion of cake to her mouth. Kari's eyes closed as her lips opened to receive the chocolate dessert from her new friend. Mr. Wilson accurately placed the cake in Kari's mouth and as their lips met his tongue followed as the couple kissed passionately. Bits of soft chocolate oozed around their lips as Mr. Wilson and Kari kissed with sudden frenzy as the sensuality turned to lust. As their lips ground against each other's Noel grabbed the last piece of cake in his right hand and rubbed it roughly over Kari's pussy lips. Bits of chocolate and the crumbed base were scattered as the Dom massaged his hand up over her belly and onto her breasts. Streaks of brown chocolate were mixed with the white cream and crumbs as Noel licked his tongue in and out of Kari's mouth. Both were panting as Mr. Wilson turned his attention to the heaving mounds of his subbie's breasts. The ecstatic Dom licked and sucked the sticky mess from the curves of her wonderful breasts down the tummy to pause over the chocolate covered pussy. "Please Sir." Kari pleaded as she spread her legs wider apart. Mr. Wilson grinned as he plopped a further spoonful of cream over Kari's pussy before taking a breath and pushing his face into the sticky mess. Slurping and sucking noises were heard as the Dom licked and nibbled most of the cream and cake from his subbie's pussy and upper thighs. Kari suddenly sighed with relief as she felt Noel's tongue push between the folds of her labia and into the dampness of her vagina. The Dom then proceeded to prove to the subbie that his prowess in cunnilingus was everything he had promised in his e-mails. Cries of delight filled the room as Mr. Wilson tantalised Kari with his tongue, lips, teeth and chin as he skilfully brought her almost to orgasm before easing off and letting her calm. The thrilled subbie yelped and squirmed as a finger suddenly invaded her vagina only to be withdrawn after a few seconds. The Dom then startled Kari as he pushed the lubricated finger against her anus. Her scream of surprise failed to unsettle Mr. Wilson as his tongue continued to play in her pussy. At the very moment the insistent finger pushed past her sphincter Kari relaxed completely and gave up all control to her new Dom. Noel knew from experience that an important stage in their relationship had just been reached as he slowly finger fucked Kari's anus while continuing his skilled cunnilingus. His active tongue moved constantly from near her clit to around her labia and then pushing its way into the wet folds of her sex. Once again the Dom expertly built the excitement in his subbie's sex but this time he did not stop as the powerful orgasm erupted in her quivering figure. Kari screamed loudly as her glowing body arched off the table before crashing down shaking and juddering on the damp sheet. Mr. Wilson raised his head and a broad smile broke out on his face as he gazed in delight at his subbie's reaction. 'Just like riding a bike, you never forget.' The Dom laughed to himself as he withdrew his finger from Kari's arse before easing himself back down onto the stool. He stroked her damp hair as the ecstatic nurse slowly calmed and regained her breath. "You should see your face in a mirror." Kari giggled as she opened her eyes and saw the cream and chocolate-smeared face of her new Dom and lover. "Not very Domly I guess." Noel chuckled as he rubbed his fingertips over his sticky chin. "I'm sorry Sir." Kari was suddenly worried, "I didn't mean to ridicule you." "Kari, when the day comes that I can't laugh at myself, then I'll give up." Noel replied with a consoling smile, "Anyway you should see yourself." "Perhaps we should shower?" Kari suggested as she looked down at the mess over her body. "Very good idea." Mr. Wilson agreed as he used a clean part of the sheet to wipe Kari's body, "Undress me." The order was short and definite as he turned on his stool and raised his right shoe expectantly. "Yes Sir." Kari hurried to slide carefully from the table. The delighted nurse quickly knelt and removed the Dom's shoes and socks. He then stood and slid the stool to one side as Kari reached up to unbuckle his belt before carefully sliding Mr. Wilson's trousers and underpants down his thin legs. The eager subbie assisted him to balance as he stepped out his pants before standing and using her nimble fingers to unbutton his cake stained shirt. Kari slipped the shirt from Noel's shoulders, stood back a half pace and looked at the happy expression on her Dom's face. "Come here special girl." Mr. Wilson said as he opened his arms wide. Kari immediately stepped into a strong hug from her new Dom who placed his hands on her arse and pulled her tightly into their first nude embrace. Mr. Wilson rubbed his cock against the sticky matted mess of Kari's pubes causing a tremor of anticipation in both their bodies. Noel and the nurse stayed almost motionless for several minutes as they quietly rejoiced in almost forgotten sensations. "Let's shower." Mr. Wilson said as he almost reluctantly broke the embrace. "There's room for both of us." Kari replied as she held her Dom's arm to assist as they headed to the bathroom. "Oh yes, we had it enlarged to wheelchair size when my Elsie was ill so there is lots of room." Noel said. "Damn, I apologise Kari, I must leave her out of our conversations." The nurse stopped outside the bathroom door and looked directly into the Dom's eyes. "Sir, please never stop talking about your wife. Elsie was and always will be a major part of your life. All I ask is that you don't compare me to her, that's all." Mr. Wilson nodded and smiled ruefully. "You're right again my clever girl, thank you for your insight." "Part of my nursing training and experience." Kari smiled as she opened the door. "As is bathing, so I hope you will allow me?" "Naturally." Noel said as he pushed open the large folding door of the shower. "Ladies first." "A real gentleman." Kari smiled as she stepped into the cubicle, "Thank you Sir." The shower was equipped with a flexible hose that had a massage head on its end and some grab handles to aid safe standing. It also contained a small plastic stool that enabled Noel to sit while having his daily shower. The Dom sat, adjusted the taps to get the correct temperature then passed the hose to Kari with a bottle of shampoo. The subbie smiled her thanks and quickly soaped and rinsed some crumbs and cheesecake from her bright red hair and face. Then Kari placed the shampoo back onto its stand and handed the hose and a cake of soap back to her eager Dom. Mr. Wilson turned the soft spray of water onto Kari's sticky curves as she turned a circle to allow him to wet all her body. The happy Dom held the soap in one hand and commenced rubbing it over Kari's smooth curves from her neck down to her ankles. Noel's free hand roamed aimlessly as he used the suds to wash the stickiness from his subbie's breasts, tummy and groin. Kari spread her legs wide apart as Mr. Wilson's expert fingers cleansed every cranny of her body. She moaned as her Dom guided her to turn to enable him to wash her back, buttocks and legs. A shudder ran through her body as a single soapy finger ran sensually up and down her arse crack before playing in little circles around her anus. A sigh of regret escaped the nurse's lips as Mr. Wilson's firm hands left her arse and turned her around. "Plenty of time for that later." Noel chuckled at Kari's frustration as he again grasped the shower hose and passed it to the surprised nurse. "Rinse everywhere but between your legs." Mr. Wilson sat and watched like a voyeur as the uninhibited nurse used the soft spray to rinse off the soap. The liquid soap was carefully rinsed over the glistening mounds of her breasts and down the smooth tummy and shapely legs. As her Dom nodded in satisfaction he took the hose from Kari's hands, signalled her to turn around and hosed the back of her body free of suds. "Turn around and change places please." The master teaser again took Kari by surprise but she followed the instruction and carefully swapped places with her devious Dom. "Spread your legs wide apart and open your cunt lips." Mr. Wilson ordered. The shock of the sudden use of crude language showed on the sexy submissive's face as she followed the instruction. Kari's eyes closed and she sighed as her Dom aimed the gentle spray of water to wash the streaky soap from between her legs. The almost benign patter of the water on her labia and clitoris stirred Kari's sexuality again and Mr. Wilson smiled wickedly as her heard his subbie's moans. The nurse screamed in shock as the experienced Dom clicked the head of the hose onto "massage", increased the cold water pressure and aimed the strong stream of water directly at her sex. "Jeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssus!" Kari shrieked as a powerful orgasm suddenly shuddered through her glistening body. Mr. Wilson grinned with satisfaction as he turned off the water and watched his new friend try not to slip off the plastic stool. The unexpected climax had taken Kari by surprise, totally confusing the usually calm and collected nurse. The Dom held onto one of the support bars as Kari slowly regained some composure while gasping for air in the confines of the shower. Several minutes elapsed before he turned the taps on, sprayed water over himself and handed the soap to Kari. The experienced nurse quickly regained her poise as she moved the stool closer to Mr. Wilson and commenced soaping his chest. Her hands roamed indiscriminately as she washed the remains of their dessert from his surprisingly trim body. After washing his torso and both legs Kari looked up at her Dom with a silent question. Noel nodded his permission and grasped tightly to the bars as the nurse's skilled hands commenced to gently soap his genitals. Kari's gaze was naturally on the job at hand and she could not see the frustration on the Dom's face as she carefully washed his penis and testicles. His doctors had told him that his back problems had resulted in some spinal cord damage that affected not only his movement but also his ability to feel the touch of others below his waist. It was quite demoralising for Mr. Wilson to look down and see but not feel the sexy and loving way that Kari caressed his cock and balls. The nurse heard a few muffled sobs break through her Dom's clenched lips but she continued on as if there was no problem. After rinsing the soap from the front of her Dom she asked without making eye contact, "Would you mind turning around please Sir?" Mr. Wilson sighed but turned hesitantly around as Kari steadied him on the slippery floor. The nurse blinked back some tears as she saw the long surgical scars following the line of his spine but continued the thorough washing of her Dom's back and legs. A bold idea flashed into the subbie's mind as her soapy hands came to rest on Noel's buttocks. After carefully washing each cheek her fingers moved to his perineum, the sensitive area between the anus and the scrotum. To Kari's delight Mr. Wilson moaned quietly and spread his legs a little wider as the soapy fingers washed and teased his anus, up his arse crack and back down to the perineum. The resolute nurse rinsed the suds off her Dom, dropped the hose on the floor and soaped up both her hands.