3 comments/ 78143 views/ 24 favorites Spanks for the Memories By: iraussieguy I sat there looking at the advertisement for what must be the 100th time. I don’t know why I bothered reading it because I knew it off by heart. “Spanking Services for Ladies only by mature, experienced. caring and understanding Auntie/Domme. First timers especially welcome. Make your fantasies come true. Contact Elizabeth and the phone number. God! I was so frustrated. There I was, a University graduate, successful businesswoman in charge of my own department and I was so nervous about making one phone call. A phone call that could change my life, a phone call that may result in me receiving the spanking that I had needed, desired, wanted, fantasised and masturbated over for so many years. After all, if I wasn’t happy with the conversation all I had to do was hang up. I had checked out Elizabeth’s reputation with the editor of the contact magazine in which I read the advert and he gave Elizabeth a very good report. Also there were those letters in the magazine from ladies who had been to Elizabeth and had “such a great time” that they were going back – surely all those couldn’t be fake? It was after 5.30 and all the office had gone home, I was by myself and I finally plucked up the courage to make the call. I used my mobile phone and dialled the number. “Elizabeth speaking, can I help you?” Elizabeth answered in a cheerful voice. I was frozen, words wouldn’t come, and I didn’t know what to say! “Hello, hello are you there? You must be I can hear you breathing, come on say something or I’ll have to hang up.” Finally words came, “I, I, I’m ringing about your advert,” I spluttered out, so much for the calm, successful businesswoman. Elizabeth was great, “ Is this your first call about spanking?” She asked. “Yes it is,” was all I could say. “You sound so nervous, there’s no need to be but I know what you’re going through. Take some deep breaths, breath in and fill up your lungs and tummy, yes that’s right, now let it all out, go on, keep going, let it all out. Great, now do it again and three more times, there’s no hurry.” She listened while I did as she instructed, then inquired, “There that’s better, do you feel more relaxed?” “Yes I do”, I replied truthfully, “I think I can actually put a few coherent words together now.” Elizabeth laughed, her mood was infectious, and I felt as if I could really talk to the lady at the other end of the phone. “O.K., now how can I help you? What’s your first name?’ she asked. “Oh, my name is Maria, I seen your advert many times and I’ve finally decided to call you about your spanking services. You see I’ve had this, this um” “Need?” asked Elizabeth. “Yes that’s the word, this need for so long, years and years, and I’m just so frustrated that I haven’t had anyone to talk to about it, let alone anyone to actually spank me. I’ve dropped a few hints to a couple of girlfriends who I thought were broadminded and they just laughed at me, so I’ve finally decided to ring you.” Now I was talking Elizabeth couldn’t get a word in edgeways, I was on a roll and not stopping until it all came out. “I’ve searched the Internet looking at various sites of Mistresses and most of them seem so awful. I’m not interested in torture or brown showers, I don’t want to be put down, humiliated or degraded, I just want, no, I just need some gentle domination with a good over the knee spanking.” There I had finally said it, what would Elizabeth say? “Sounds familiar to me”, She said, “ I’ve spanked lots of ladies whose desires and fantasies were just the same as yours. You don’t have to worry; I’m not into showers, torture or humiliation. My main service is over the knee spanking, clothed or unclothed, it’s your choice.” “You do it clothed?’ I blurted out, that had one of my worries, baring my bum to a complete stranger, even another woman. Again that comforting laugh, “Yes, some clients don’t want the embarrassment of baring their bottom so they wear thin, tight shorts, or panties, or some prefer a g-string which allows me to spank them on the bare while they retain some modesty. It’s your choice Maria, nothing happens to you at my place that you don’t want to happen. I want you to leave happy and satisfied with my services so that you want to come back again. Of course I do earn my living from my services so there is a charge.” Elizabeth went on to explain the charges and we talked some more. We spoke about fear, of wants, of fantasies, of some of her experiences with novices. She offered to meet me at a coffee shop if that would make things easier for me, we could talk things over and if I didn’t like her we could leave and go our separate ways. I was tempted to take the easy way out but instead asked when could she see me? “Well as a matter of fact I have a vacancy tonight because of a cancellation. My regular lady for tonight had to go interstate because of her job so if you want her time it’s yours. Maybe this cancellation happened for a reason Maria, I don’t believe in accidents, the time is available for you, tonight, if you really want to face your fear.” It was up to me, there was silence as my mind raced, thinking about everything Elizabeth had said, she sounded so nice, so trustworthy. I took a deep breath and said, “I’ll come tonight Elizabeth, what time and where?” “Very good Maria, I’m proud of you for making what is not an easy decision.” After giving me her address and instructions of how to find her house she said, “I’ll see you at 7.30 Maria, don’t be late or else! Bye for now.” The phone went dead. God, what had I let myself in for? My mind started to race, would I go or not? After all she didn’t know my number. No Maria, I said to myself, stop these damn negative thoughts and do it! I rushed to my nearby apartment, showered and dressed. I decided to wear a g-string, I wanted it on the bare but wasn’t sure if I wanted Elizabeth to see my privates. I tried to eat something but I was too nervous so I went to the downstairs car park, got my car and drove out to the suburbs. Elizabeth’s instructions were excellent, I later found that giving instructions were one of Elizabeth’s strengths, and arrived about ten minutes early. I sat outside trembling nervously, butterflies rushing about in my stomach, but still very determined to go through with it. After all, Elizabeth had said I could leave at any time and we had agreed on ‘Mercy’ as a code word. I checked once again that I had put the right amount of money in the envelope for Elizabeth and at 7.28 drove into her driveway to my appointment with destiny. As Elizabeth had said, high fences and hedges gave me privacy as I walked nervously up to the front door. Without hesitation I rang the bell, giving myself a private pat on the back for my bravery. Elizabeth answered the door almost immediately. She was smiling as she ushered me into the hallway. I liked her straight away. She reminded me of one of my aunts as she welcomed me and asked me to put the envelope on the hall table. As she guided me into the comfortable lounge room she said, “Congratulations Maria, it takes courage to face ones fears, I’m very proud of you.” “Proud of me?” I asked. “Yes, and I want you to be proud of your spanking needs Maria. I don’t mean you have to rush out and tell everyone you know about what happens here tonight. But your needs are your needs, it’s a very personal thing for you and there is nothing for you to be ashamed about, O.K.?” I nodded, feeling good about facing my demons but also suddenly a bit nervous about the actual spanking. “Would you like a coffee or tea?” Elizabeth inquired, “Or perhaps something a bit stronger for the nerves, a glass of wine perhaps?"” “Wine would be wonderful,” I replied. “Great, I’ve a nice bottle of wine open, Australian Porphry Pearl. I’ll join you, please take a seat, I’ll be back in a minute.” Elizabeth was soon back with the glasses and I gratefully sipped while we talked a bit more about her experiences. I noted that she never mentioned any names and that pleased me, as my privacy was very important to me. Suddenly the glasses were empty and it was time. “Ready Maria, ready for your first spanking? I nodded, suddenly lost for words but determined to go through with it, I was as confident as I could be at that stage that Elizabeth was the person for the job at hand and I was ready. “Take off your shoes Maria and stand up,” Elizabeth ordered. I did as I was told and Elizabeth moved into the centre of the couch. “OK Maria, come and lay across my knees,” she instructed. I lay across Elizabeth’s thighs and shivered as one of her hands pressed firmly into my back. The other hand gently stroked my bottom in a circular motion over my dress. Inwardly I screamed to Elizabeth, ‘Get on with it for fuck’s sake’ but I remained silent, waiting impatiently for my spanking to start. The stroking finally ceased and Elizabeth’s hand moved down to the bottom of my loose skirt where it gathered the hem and ever so slowly raised the skirt upwards, leaving my sheer silk petticoat behind. As Elizabeth placed the skirt over my back, above my waist she exclaimed, “Beautiful, a silk petticoat, I don’t see many of these, they are so sexy and lovely to touch.” Again the firm hand moved down my legs and raised the petticoat up, baring my bottom to her gaze. I felt the coolness of the room on my cheeks, while unknown to Elizabeth my face blushed bright red. “A g-string, I’m glad you wore it Maria, they are the best thing to wear for spankings, are you ready to start now? Last chance to pull out!” “Please just get on with it!” I pleaded. Elizabeth’s hand roamed in circles over my bare bum “Patience brings it’s own rewards, Maria, and a little wait never hurt anyone.” The rubbing hand withdrew, the atmosphere was electric as I tensed my buttocks and waited for the first hit. The first ‘smack’ was very gentle and did not sting at all. Elizabeth spanked me softly all over both cheeks, making sure that she covered all of my bare skin, “Just a light warm up,” she explained, “I find that first timers like to be warmed up gradually.” A slight pause then ‘wack’ her hand landed with a bit more force. I felt a bit of a sting each time Elizabeth’s practised hand came down on my skin, but it wasn’t painful – yet. The pressure of each spank gradually increased, now I was feeling them and I realised with pleasure I was enjoying it – my first spanking was all I hoped it would be. “Your bottom has turned a lovely shade of pink Maria, are you going OK?” Elizabeth asked. I nodded my reply and she continued, “It’s going to get harder now so if it gets too much you know the code word.” Again I nodded and as I did ‘whack’ Elizabeth’s hand came down with quite a bit of force. “Ow.” I cried, “That stings!” “And there’s a lot more where that one came from,” laughed Elizabeth as she continued to spank me. All the blows were really stinging now and I was wriggling around on Elizabeth’s thighs. “Ouch, ooooh, aaahhh, Oh God,” I exclaimed, “Oh Elizabeth this is really good, please keep going.” Was this me speaking? My fantasies of many years were now a reality and I thought privately why had I waited so long? ‘Whack, smack, whap’ the spanking continued and I suddenly realised that I was getting very wet between my legs. “Your arse is bright red now Maria, it looks really great, I wish I could take a photo it looks so good,” Elizabeth said. Every smack was really stinging and causing me quite a bit of discomfort. Tears were forming in my eyes and I thought of using the code word after each blow, but as Elizabeth paused between each spank I knew that I wanted more! Suddenly the spanking stopped and Elizabeth said, “Stand up Maria!” Not wanting it to finish just yet I replied, “Please keep going Elizabeth, I want some more!” “Stand up Maria and do as you’re told,” Elizabeth’s voice was suddenly very stern. I struggled to my feet and stood in front of Elizabeth looking at her through my tears. “Maria take off your skirt,” Elizabeth ordered in a quiet but firm voice that wasn’t to be argued with. I realised in that split second that I didn’t want to disobey and did as I was told. “Now your petticoat, Maria.” Again I obeyed thinking that this would be as far as she wanted me to go, Elizabeth was showing that she was in charge here and that she would brook no nonsense. I slipped my petticoat down over my legs and stood there, now almost naked from the waist down. “Now Maria, take off your blouse and your bra!” I froze, stripping off hadn’t come into my mind and I felt a wave of panic come over me. Elizabeth’s next words were suddenly reassuring, “Maria, you remember I said I want you to be proud of your spanking needs?” I nodded and she continued, “Well I want you to be proud of your body as well as your needs, I want you to be completely unashamed while you are with me, you’re a beautiful lady and I want to spank you completely undressed, do you understand?” Again I nodded and felt safe once again. I unbuttoned my blouse and dropped it on the floor with my skirt and petticoat. Without a pause I reached back and unclipped my bra, my breasts fell free, I looked down and saw how hard my nipples were, all I had left on was my G-string. “Beautiful, just beautiful Maria, put your hands on your head,” Elizabeth said as she rose and stood in front of me. “I’m getting too warm”. She explained as she unbuttoned and slipped out of her jacket. She was not wearing a bra under the sheer white blouse and I could see her large dark nipples through the material. I complied with her instruction and stood with my hands on my head as Elizabeth took a nipple of each breast between a thumb and forefinger of each hand. Gently she squeezed and ordered, “Count slowly to twenty Maria.” God I was so turned on and did as she ordered. “1, 2, 3, 4” as I counted Elizabeth squeezed my nipples tighter and tighter. By the time I got to fifteen tears were forming in my eyes again and by the time I sobbed “18, 19, 20” the tears were rolling down my cheeks. As soon as I said “20” Elizabeth released my nipples and her hands went to my G-string, she bent and lowered my panties to the floor. “Very good Maria, are you ready to complete the spanking?” Elizabeth said as she once again sat on the couch with her eyes roaming my body. I nodded at Elizabeth through the tears and resumed my position over her knees, I knew she could now see all my arse and pussy but I didn’t care, I was on fire inside and wanted my bottom to be on fire too. There was to be no gentle resumption of the spanking as the first smack landed with a stinging ‘whack’. “Owwww,” I yelled as the hard smacks continued without let up. Once again I was wriggling around on Elizabeth’s lap. “Ouch, ohhhh, oh God, stop, pleeeeease stop,” I cried, not meaning what I was saying and of course Elizabeth didn’t let up as I had not used the code word. The spanks were getting harder and Elizabeth paused more between each hit. My poor arse was now on fire as each time Elizabeth seemed to smack just that little bit harder. Oh how it was stinging and once again the tears were running down my cheeks. But still I wanted more, I was so excited now, the smell of a very turned on woman pervaded the room, after all these years I was in ecstasy from the agony! The hard spanks continued “whack, whack, whack! Until finally the pain got too much and I sobbed out, “Mercy Elizabeth, mercy please! Elizabeth stopped immediately as I knew she would, I collapsed across her knees feeling a great sense of release as an orgasm shuddered through my body. Very gently Elizabeth eased both her strong arms under my now limp body and turned me over, holding me in her arms as she would a child. “It’s OK to cry Maria,” Elizabeth said kindly, “Just let go of all the stress and tension that you have been holding in for all these years, just let it out. Here baby, suck on these.” I opened my eyes to see Elizabeth unbutton her blouse and release her large breasts. I automatically opened my mouth as Elizabeth guided my head to the left nipple. I closed my eyes and sucked hard, continuing to sob as Elizabeth used some tissues to wipe away the tears. Sucking her nipples seemed so natural and comforting to me as she whispered consoling words. She was holding me so my poor sore bum wasn’t touching anything. I was lying in her arms not feeling ashamed at all of my nudity or my tears. I actually felt proud that I had finally faced my fears and had the spanking that I had fantasised about for so long. After the tears and the sobbing had subsided I looked Elizabeth in the eyes and smiled at her. Elizabeth smiled back at me as she buttoned her blouse, “Your eyes are so clear Maria, I think the spanking has been very good for you. I have some other clients that get stress relief from spanking too. When you feel up to it you can stand, I have something I want to show you.” A few minutes later I stood up; my hands went to my arse, which was still very warm. Elizabeth led me a corner of the room where a full-length mirror stood. Her strong hands directed me to stand with my back to the mirror. From a drawer she took a hand mirror, which she gave me, “Look at your bottom in the reflection Maria.” I did as I was told and gazed in awe at my rosie red arse that was still stinging. “God it’s so red Elizabeth, is your hand sore?” Elizabeth laughed, “There’s no need to me concerned for me Maria, if my hand gets too sore I have some implements that I can use, but I rarely use them in a first session, would you like to see them?” I nodded and Elizabeth led me to the passage down the centre of the house, her hand patting my warm arse as we walked. “I have three other rooms that I can use for punishment and other services Maria, this one is the school room for naughty young ladies.” Elizabeth opened the door and I gazed at the blackboard, the student’s desks and an assortment of rulers, straps and canes lying on top of the teacher’s desk. “Perhaps you would like to relive some of your chalk dust fantasies sometime in the future Maria?” I was amazed at the detail of the room and before I could answer Elizabeth guided me down the passage to the next door which she opened for me to view. “This is the dungeon Maria, this is the place for stronger punishment.” I didn’t know what to say as I looked at the cross with its straps against the wall, the rings hanging from chains attached to the ceiling, leg spreaders, a gynecologist's examination chair with stirrups, a cage, many coils of rope hanging against the wall and a huge assortment of canes, whips, straps. I was a bit dumbstruck and didn’t resist as Elizabeth led me across the room to the chair with the stirrups. She placed a soft cushion on the seat and then lifted me onto the cushion saying as she did, “Don’t worry Maria, no pain for you now, just pleasure, I think you need a bit more relief.” Gently Elizabeth placed my legs in the stirrups and knelt down in front of my wide-open and very wet pussy, I was soooo turned on, the fire inside me matched the fire slowly fading on my arse. To my amazement I didn’t feel any embarrassment at all, all I knew was that I wanted Elizabeth’s tongue up my cunt. To my relief she didn’t keep me waiting, using fingers from both hands she spread my lips wide and licked around the outside of my labia. I was on fire as the tip of Elizabeth’s tongue tickled my clitoris and my back arched as the first orgasm flooded through my body. “Fuck my cunt Elizabeth, make me come again!” I cried as I pushed Elizabeth’s head up against my groin. Elizabeth was unable to answer and kept licking and licking me, I was in heaven as her obviously well practiced tongue once again brought me over the top. Spanks for the Memories Ch. 02 Author's note: This is the second part of "Spanks for the memories" - If you have not read part one I suggest you do, but this story can be read separately. Thank you to my readers who sent positive feedback. Maria's story continues: Driving home from Elizabeth's after my first spanking session I felt as if I was in another world. My whole body seemed to tingle, my senses were sharp, I felt really alive for the first time in years and my pussy was still damp. I was on a natural high from which I did not want to come down, far better than any alcohol induced high that I had ever been on. I must admit that I had trouble concentrating on my driving and I was pleased to arrive home in one piece. On Elizabeth's advice I drew a hot bubble bath and lay soaking with a glass of wine close to hand and let the memories of that evening float through my mind. Oh the excitement of going over Elizabeth's knee for the first time, the tension as she raised my skirt and petticoat and the suspense as I waited for that first spank. My free hand automatically slipped down between my legs and my fingers played their familiar tune on my clit, it did not take long before I climaxed again. My first spanking was all so clear in my mind and it was to stay that way for many days. At work I would find myself looking at my computer screen but not seeing the words and figures that were there. I saw images of Elizabeth's home, the dungeon and most of all the schoolroom. Oh, the schoolroom, how many times each day did the images of the blackboard, the teacher's desk and chair and the authentic school desks play upon my mind! The canes, oh the canes standing in their holder in the corner. I wondered many times if I could stand the pain of a caning, knowing of course that Elizabeth would stop immediately if I used the safe word. At home I spent many "pussy wet" hours on my computer searching the Internet sites for information about spanking, domination, submission, sadism and masochism. I devoured article after article and photo after photo, increasing my knowledge of the scene and increasing my desire to once again experience being under the hand of Elizabeth. Three weeks later I decided that it was time for another visit to Elizabeth. This time I was not nervous at all, my confidence and trust in Elizabeth absolute. I was pleased that Elizabeth answered the phone almost immediately. "Elizabeth speaking, can I help you?" A tingle of excitement swept through my body as I heard her cheery voice again. "Hello Elizabeth, this is Maria, remember me from a few weeks ago?" "Of course I do Maria, how could I forget you? I bet you are ready for another session with me, mmmm let me guess, in the schoolroom?" I grinned to myself and laughed as I said, "Whatever would make you think that Elizabeth? Yes you are right, I do need another session and I'd love to visit your schoolroom. I actually found my old uniform in the back of a wardrobe and with a little adjustment I think I can still fit into it, would that be ok?" "That would be lovely Maria, the more authentic the clothing the more you will enjoy the scene. Please wear a coat over the uniform. I don't want to see it until the scene commences and also I want you to bring a note from your form teacher that tells me, your headmistress, of your misdemeanors." Elizabeth and I continued to discuss a few further details and made an appointment for the following Saturday evening at 7.30pm. I was pleased to have it at that time as I thought it would give me time to recover and review all that was to happen on the Sunday, without the pressure of going to work the next day. During the week I made the adjustments to my old uniform, necessary because I had added a few inches to my bust over the years. When I tried my uniform on and stood in front of the mirror for a short time I felt a little foolish but these thoughts soon passed as I imagined what I hoped would happen on Saturday night. Perhaps I would not have been so confident if I knew then all that was to happen that fateful weekend, but, as the saying goes, ignorance is bliss. On the Friday evening I worked on the letter from my form teacher to the headmaster and after much chopping and changing I was satisfied with the result. Saturday passed very slowly and my anticipation rose as the minutes ticked slowly by. Mid afternoon I took a long shower and then dressed myself in the school uniform, complete with a dirty pair of sneakers that had seen better days. Make up was frowned upon at my old school so I bravely applied bright red lipstick, mascara and pink cheek blush. I then followed Elizabeth's instructions and hid the outfit under a light coat. Although nervous butterflies had once again invaded my stomach I forced myself to eat a light meal, as I was unsure when I would eat next. My memory of the route to Elizabeth's home was still clear and once again I drove into the driveway at the appointed time. Quickly I locked the car and strode purposefully to the front door feeling a lot more confident than I had at the same place a few weeks earlier. Elizabeth quickly answered my knock and ushered me inside. I was a little disappointed as she was casually dressed in a modest blouse and dark gray slacks; I had expected Elizabeth to be dressed more for the occasion. "Welcome Maria, lovely to see you again," Elizabeth smiled as she took the envelope from my hand and dropped it on the small table in the entrance hall. After a quick hug she took my arm, removed my watch and led me through into the passage, guiding me quickly to the door that I knew led to the schoolroom. "Stand right here at attention and face the door of the schoolroom Maria," Elizabeth ordered as her strong hands on my shoulders firmly put me in position. "You will not move from this position until you hear the clock chime. When it does you are to go into the schoolroom, remove your coat, place your form teacher's report on my desk and take your place at the front student's desk. And no talking. Any questions?" "N, no," I stuttered, a bit taken a back and confused by the speed that the session had commenced. "NO MA'AM!" Elizabeth exclaimed in my ear. "No Ma'am," I meekly replied, realizing then that Elizabeth was already playing her role and the headmistress had her little schoolgirl well and truly in the palm of her hand. "Very good Maria, you will call me Ma'am from now on," Elizabeth said in a firm voice and then continued in almost a whisper, "Don't forget the safe word." "Yes Ma'am," I nodded my agreement and stood at attention about 12 inches from the door as I listened to Elizabeth's footsteps move away down the hall. My mind started to race, how long would I have to stand here? How long until the clock chimed? What was going to happen in the schoolroom? Elizabeth was definitely in a much more authoritative mood tonight and I vowed silently to myself that obedience was the best option by far. No smart arsed remarks from this schoolgirl for sure. I could hear the clock ticking slowly as the minutes passed by and as the tension built the familiar feeling of wetness in my pussy became apparent. The house was so silent and Elizabeth was so damn quiet. The suspense was building exactly as Elizabeth had intended it too and my muscles were starting to ache from standing at attention for so long. How long had I been standing there I wondered, its amazing how one gets used to glancing at a watch. Suddenly the clock chimed twice loudly making me jump, I almost looked around to see if Elizabeth was watching me but resisted the temptation and opened the class room door. My memory of the schoolroom proved to be accurate. There were four student desks facing a larger desk for the use of the teacher. Behind the teacher's desk was a blackboard with plenty of chalk and a duster on the shelf. Beside the blackboard a thick leather strap hung on a hook and in a tubular stand in the corner stood an assortment of canes. A shudder went through my body as I saw the canes and once again I had to remind myself that Elizabeth believed in safe, sane consensual role play and that I could trust her to stop immediately I used the safe word. I shut the door behind me and saw a row of coat hooks on the wall. Following instructions I removed my coat hung it on a hook and moved forward into the room. I placed my form report on the teacher's desk, smoothed my uniform into place and sat down at the front student desk. Once again the butterflies in my stomach were on the move as I glanced at the canes in the corner. Would she? Could I? Oh how I wished Ma'am would come into the room and get on with it. My mind was racing with wild ideas of how the scene would unfold and I forced myself to take some deep breaths. Once again I was unsure of how much time I waited for Ma'am, the lack of a clock or watch was unnerving for a time obsessed person like myself. Suddenly the door opened and Ma'am strode into the room. As she passed my desk I was amazed to see that Elizabeth had changed clothes. She was now dressed in a formal suit but the traditional black teacher's robes really added reality to the scene. Ma'am really looked every bit the headmistress from an old time private school and I gazed transfixed as she stood behind her desk. "Maria, surely you don't have to be told to stand when the head comes into the room," Ma'am said in a cold voice, " This is not getting you off to a very good start." I jumped to my feet beside my desk and stood at attention cursing to myself about how could I have been so stupid? Ma'am looked at me coldly as she sat in her chair and picked up the notes from my form teacher that I had placed on her desk. "Maria, you may sit and may I say that I am extremely disappointed that you chose to appear before me with all that makeup. That is a blatant disregard to the rules of the school and you will suffer." I sat gratefully back on the wooden seat with Elizabeth's words ringing in my ears. The reality of the room together with the acting of Elizabeth had made me more nervous than when I had come here for my first spanking only a few weeks ago. I had to keep reminding myself that we were adults playing a game and that I could leave at any time. Ma'am read silently through the notes, occasionally glancing at me and then back to the papers. "Well Maria it seems that you have gone too far this time. Not only are your grades well below what they should be, you have been caught smoking three times and are constantly late for first class. Those misdemeanors are bad enough but this stupid prank that you and two other girls did of blocking up the toilets so they would overflow is absolutely reprehensible. Unfortunately you were the only girl actually identified, will you tell me the names of your accomplices?" I shook my head, unable to speak. Had I gone too far when I made out the report? Would my punishment be more than I could take? Memories of the pleasure of my first spanking came back to me making me determined to go through with the scene. "Maria I admire your fortitude but taking the blame for the other girls is going to make it worse for you. You know that your parents gave permission for corporal punishment when they enrolled you here, are you sure you don't want to change your mind?" Once again I shook my head, "No Ma'am, it was my idea and I did it alone." "Very well Maria, come up here to the blackboard and write out one hundred times, 'honesty is the best policy," Ma'am ordered in a firm voice. "One hundred times!" I burst out without thinking. "Do you want me to double it?" Ma'am asked, "Come on hurry up, five rows of twenty lines and keep them neat." Quickly I stood and walked the few steps to the blackboard, pushing my chest out in my uniform to Ma'am's admiring glance. I took up a piece of chalk and started the task of the one hundred lines. Ma'am rose from her desk and moved to the back of the room where she could watch. I did my best to keep the lines straight and the columns even but I had not used chalk for many years and it was a bit of a mess when I had finally completed the task. Elizabeth moved back to behind her desk, her eyes devouring my body through the too tight outfit, just like a lecherous headmistress would. I stayed at the blackboard waiting for the next instruction and suddenly she was standing beside me. Ma'am grabbed my left arm above the elbow, her hand grazing my breast as she moved me facing into the corner by the canes. "Maria the gravity of your offence in the toilets deserves severe punishment. Not only could you have closed the school down it may have also have caused health problems if sewage had overflowed. I have no other course than to make you suffer for this major transgression. I have contacted you parents and they agree with me, it is either the humiliation of being expelled or you accept the punishment, it is your decision. Stand there for five minutes and think about it, then give me your decision." Oh God more waiting I thought to myself, Ma'am certainly knew how to build the suspense. We both knew what my answer would be but that did not stop the butterflies in my stomach. Finally after what seemed like ten minutes, not five, Elizabeth spoke, "Well Maria, have you made your decision?" "Y'yes Ma'am, I have," I stuttered, God it seemed so real. "And what is that decision Maria?" "I will t'take my punishment Ma'am." I said, still facing the corner. "Very well Maria, turn around and come over here." I took a deep breath, turned around on shaking legs and looked at Elizabeth in her headmistress' outfit. A shiver of fear went through my body as I moved over and stood beside Ma'am's desk. Elizabeth must have seen the fear in my eyes because her stern look was suddenly replaced with a smile. Her strong hands took hold of my upper arms and she held me in a hug. "Don't forget that you are in charge," She whispered, "Use the safe word and I will stop immediately, ok?" I smiled back at Elizabeth as she held me at arms' length, "Yes Ma'am I will, I am ready for my punishment now Ma'am," I replied, once again feeling confident and knowing that I was in safe hands. Elizabeth's smile was at once replaced with the stern look of the headmistress. Her strong hands guided me to stand beside her desk and then I was bent over the hard wooden top. My hands reached forward automatically and grabbed the far edge of the desk as I felt Ma'am's hands pat my arse cheeks through my skirt. Another involuntary shiver went through me as Ma'am's left hand lifted the hem of my skirt up and over my back and held it there while her right hand patted my tight panties. "Whack!" The suddenness and force of the first spank took me by surprise and made me cry out. Obviously the warm up of this session would not be as light as my first spanking as the firm spanks on my panties continued. I noticed with a smile to myself that I automatically relaxed after the first few spanks. The tension of my first spanking had gone, I was getting what I needed and desired so much. "Spank, spank, spank!" After the solid warm up of about twenty whacks Ma'am suddenly stopped and I felt her hand grip the elastic of my panties. I raised my hips off the table to assist Ma'am and my knickers were soon sliding down my legs to the floor. Ma'am bent down and slipped the panties right off, over my shoes, I then felt her hand between my thighs, spreading them wide apart. Even more excitement flooded my mind, as I knew Ma'am could now see my wet pussy and arse hole. "Now Maria, your punishment really starts," Ma'am said as her hand once again spanked me hard on my soft skin. Alternate hard whacks on each cheek continued as Ma'am spoke, "I hope you realize that this is for your own good Maria," Whack, whack, whack, "I really do not like to punish young girls like yourself but your continued misdemeanors have to be addressed." Whack, whack, whack. My arse was really beginning to sting now as Ma'am's hard spanking continued and I was biting my lip to stop from crying out. I knew that my skin would now be pink as Ma'am made sure that all my arse and upper thighs were well covered by her hand. "Stand up Maria and look at me," Ma'am suddenly ordered as she stopped spanking. I did as required and stood at attention, my eyes on the stern look on her face. "Maria the hand spanking was for your continued lateness and bad grades. I am now going to punish you for smoking offences," Ma'am said in a firm voice as his hand reached out and took the leather strap of its hook. "Bend over the desk again Maria, I am going to mark your bottom with this strap, twelve times." "Please Ma'am, not too hard Ma'am," I replied, my voice quivering with fear, "I've never had the strap before." Ma'am's reply was to place the strap down on the desk and then reach out and unclip the buckle of my belt. My skirt soon slid down my legs to the floor and I was naked from the waist down. My eyes widened as Ma'am's fingers then went to my blouse and slowly undid the buttons one by one. My bra was next and I was soon naked before my lecherous Headmistress. A tremor of excitement and fear went through my body as Ma'am again turned me around and bent me over the desk. I felt the leather belt rest against my warm skin as Ma'am found the range and took up her position. I waited and tensed myself for the first swat of the belt on my soft flesh. God I wish that she would not keep me on tenterhooks like this, the suspense was killing me! Finally after what seemed like ten minutes but, I was told later was more like two, the first blow from the strap landed with a loud crack. "Ahhhhhh", I cried, "Owwwww that stings!" "And eleven more to come Maria so get used to it," Ma'am replied in a voice that brooked no nonsense. "Slap, slap slap!" the strap landed quickly three more times and I nearly jumped off the desk. Each blow was in a slightly different area as Ma'am skillfully and accurately criss-crossed my buttocks and upper thighs with the strap. I was calling out in pain as the strap continued to land on my poor soft skin and my legs kicked out as each blow landed. "Keep still Maria," Ma'am called out loudly to make herself heard above my squeals of pain, " The more you jump around the longer this will take." After the ninth swat of the strap the pain was so intense I was close to calling out the safe word but I was determined to go as far as I could. The tenth blow had me sobbing and the eleventh and twelfth swats made the tears roll down my cheeks. As I lay sobbing over the desk with my arse stinging painfully I heard Ma'am's voice, "Now Maria, for your attempt to flood the toilets I am going to cane you. This pain will be severe so there will only be six strokes. Stay where you are Maria and your punishment will soon be over." The cane! Oh my God I thought to myself she is going to cane me! Should I use the safe word now and just get out of there or should I attempt to see the punishment through? It was as if Ma'am knew that my mind was in turmoil as she bent over and whispered in my ear, "Maria you don't have to go any further if you don't want to, this is a fantasy after all. This is your decision, I saw you looking at the canes and I think that being caned has been part of your fantasy, but if you say so, I will stop now. If you take the cane you can be sure I will take good care of you immediately after the sixth stroke." Memories of how Elizabeth had taken care of me after my first spanking filled my head and all of a sudden I was filled with a steely resolve to go as far as I possibly could. I turned my head sideways and looked at Ma'am through my tears and sobbed, "I have done wrong Ma'am, I was stupid and immature to try and flood the toilets and I deserve to be punished." Spanks for the Memories Ch. 02 As I turned my head back down to look at the table I thought to myself, "There I'll show her, I'll take the cane, but she had better look after me properly at the end or she'll never see me again." "Very well Maria," Ma'am said as she stood upright again. "Let's see how brave you really are!" I heard her footsteps across the wooden floor as she went to the rack of canes. "Swish, swish" a cane whistled through the air as Ma'am had a couple of practice swipes. Those familiar butterflies returned to my stomach as her footsteps returned so slowly across the timber floor. I felt the tip of the cane against my bottom as Ma'am found the range and took up her position. I took a deep breath as the cane was withdrawn from my skin and raised into the air. "Whoosh" the sound of the rattan through the air was stopped by the "thwack" of the cane on my skin. The pain was incredible and I screamed, "Aiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee, oh my God!!!!!" "Swish - whack" the second blow fell almost immediately and right then something absolutely amazing happened. I felt as if I was floating above the surface of the desk and the pain of the cane turned to pleasure. I felt my body start to shake as the first of many orgasms rushed through me, it was as if I had been transported to another space, almost another time. My feelings of rapture only increased as the cane fell on my striped arse cheeks. I was experiencing multiple orgasms as the third, fourth and fifth strokes struck home. I could hear my voice as if it was far away and I was moaning with delight. As the sixth and last blow landed the room seemed to turn a bright pink The floating sensation continued, as did the orgasms. My body continued to shake with pure pleasure, it was the most amazing experience of my life and one that I did not want to end. Then I felt Ma'am's hands grasp my legs and lift and turn me so that all of my body was now supported by the desk. She was holding me, stroking my back, bringing me gently back down from my altered state. Her voice that had seemed so far away was now clearly audible. "Stay with me Maria, you are safe, take your time, all is well. Your punishment is over for today, speak when you feel up to it, breath deeply, feel your pleasure, just relax back onto the desk." I lay on the desktop with my eyes closed, small tremors of pleasure still rolling through my body. I felt a drinking straw being pushed between my lips and I sucked greedily on the cool water that Ma'am had thoughtfully provided. I am not sure how long it was until I finally opened my eyes, turned my head to the side and looked at Ma'am. She had removed the gown and her jacket and I could see her bra-less breasts and large nipples pressing against the material of her blouse. Elizabeth smiled at me and asked, "Would you like to stay the night Maria? I want to make love with you and wake with you in the morning." She giggled and added, "No extra charge for sex and breakfast." I smiled weakly and nodded my acceptance of her lovely offer as I attempted to rise from the desk. My wobbly legs nearly collapsed under me so Elizabeth supported me and helped me make the short distance to her large bedroom. Elizabeth assisted me up onto the king size bed and I was extremely grateful for the soft mattress as I laid my sore arse cheeks onto the cool sheets. She knelt on the bed beside me, pushed my hair back from my face and wiped the streaks of mascara from my cheeks. I closed my eyes as she kissed me full on the lips, a long, lingering kiss full of passion and promise. Over the years both men and women had kissed me but the kisses from Elizabeth were the softest and most sensual I had ever experienced. I felt her move from the bed and opened my eyes to see my new lover throwing her blouse onto a nearby chair. For the first time I gazed on her lovely firm breasts with the large brown nipples that I ached to suck. Elizabeth smiled at me as she pushed her skirt to the floor to show that she wasn't wearing any panties. Somehow I wasn't surprised to see her slit free of pubic hair and I licked my lips in anticipation. Elizabeth climbed back on the large bed and moved so her breasts were swaying only inches from my mouth. "Suck my tits my subbie." Elizabeth purred as she guided a nipple into my waiting mouth. The instruction and the words 'my subbie' caused another shiver to run through my body. I sucked softly on the hard teat as I felt one of Elizabeth's hands playing with my breasts. My arse cheeks were still stinging from the schoolroom punishment but the erotic sensations from our breast play far outweighed any discomfort I felt from the strap and cane. Elizabeth moved so I could suck on her other nipple while her fingers pinched and squeezed on my smaller breasts. I longed for Ma'am's lips and teeth on my nipples but I was disappointed as she broke our touch, straightened and looked down on me with a stern expression. "Maria, you are not to orgasm until I give permission, if you get close tell me immediately, do you understand?" "Y'yes Ma'am." I replied apprehensively. "Spread your arms and legs wide apart and keep them there." I nodded and followed the instructions as my eyes watched Elizabeth lick her fingers and smile in anticipation. "This will have to go." Ma'am stated as her fingers grasped and tugged on a tuft of my pubic hair. "I will shave it tomorrow." Another shiver of excitement and anticipation ran through my body as I pictured Elizabeth shaving my pussy. "Just relax my beautiful subbie and remember, don't climax until I give permission." Elizabeth said as she ran her fingers through the long hair on my head. "This needs to be a lot shorter too, I don't want it blocking your face at any time. Close your eyes Maria baby, and enjoy the sensations." The shock order to lose my long hair was soon forgotten as I shut my eyes and concentrated on the single fingertip that Elizabeth placed in the centre of my forehead. The light touch started tracing slow figure eights around my eyes before moving around my jawbone several times to stop on my lips. I opened my mouth slightly as Elizabeth pushed the finger into my mouth and I sucked on the digit as she moved it in and out like a small hard cock. "Mmmmmm you will suck my strap on like this before and after I fuck you." Elizabeth whispered sexily. "If you're a good girl I may even fuck your arse, you'd like that wouldn't you Maria?" My eyes flew open and I nodded with delight at Elizabeth's suggestions. Most males I had met were revolted at the idea of anal sex and the two that had tried had cum quickly and left me totally frustrated. How I longed for a long deep arse fuck, it almost seemed that Elizabeth could read my mind. Ma'am just smiled at me as she moved the finger from my mouth to her pussy where she frigged herself a few times. I opened my mouth expectantly as she withdrew the finger glistening with her love juices. "I told you eyes closed Maria, you must prove to me that you wish to serve and disobeying my instructions is not a good start." "I'm so sorry Ma'am." I hurriedly shut my eyes and hoped she would continue. "Good girl Maria. You are new and will not be punished." Elizabeth paused for effect before adding in a low tone, "This time." Elizabeth's words had me gasping uneasily as her finger touched my lips and then entered my mouth. I sucked with delight as I savoured the taste and tang of Ma'am's pussy juices, I hoped that I would get the chance to pleasure and prove myself to my sexy Domme later in the evening. Ma'am withdrew her finger from my mouth and trailed it slowly down my neck and through the valley between my breasts. When her fingertip played in my navel I thought that she was going to give my breasts a miss that evening but I was wrong, very wrong. Suddenly both my nipples were grasped between a thumb and forefinger and I yelped with shock as she squeezed tightly. I moaned loudly and gritted my teeth as Elizabeth pulled and twisted my nipples in all directions. "Hush and lie still sweet Maria, you must learn to take light pain silently." Elizabeth whispered as I jerked around on the sheet. "I'm sorry Ma'am," I said as I tried to stay still. "It's just that I thought......" "You thought there would no more pain tonight." Elizabeth interrupted. "One thing you must learn about me is that I am unpredictable and love to surprise my girls with something unexpected, like this......" Ma'am's hands left my breasts but my relief was short and I yelped loudly as clamps were suddenly attached to my nipples. "Don't carry on Maria, they are only light clamps and not very painful. I will introduce you to stronger ones as your training continues." Elizabeth's voice was quiet but very strong. "Breath through the pain Maria, long deep breaths now." I followed Ma'am's advice and it seemed she was correct, the clamps were not that hard and the pain from my nipples, although constant, was erotic and seemed to travel straight down to my pussy. I was aware of her fingertip once again in my navel and then slowly travelling lower to trace circles around my labia through my pubic hair. "Remember Maria, don't cum until you have my permission, if you get close tell me." "Oh God!!" I yelled as Elizabeth suddenly thrust two fingers deep inside my pussy and started to frig me quickly and strongly. I was learning quickly about my Domme's unpredictability as the soothing touching of her fingertip was replaced by the frantic finger fucking of my sopping vagina. I tried valiantly to control my rapidly approaching orgasm but I was under the control of an expert and it was time to call a halt. "Ma'am, I'm going to cum!" "Don't you dare Maria." Elizabeth ordered as she withdrew her fingers from my pussy. "Hold on my darling subbie, don't cum." Somehow I managed to obey her instructions and my panting slowly subsided as I breathed deeply and calmed my shaking body. "Good girl." Elizabeth said as she bent down and gave me a peck on the cheeks. I smiled and relaxed back onto the sheet, feeling happy that I had pleased my dominant new friend. "Ohhhhhhhhhh God!" I cried as Elizabeth's fingers rammed back into my vagina and commenced to finger fuck me strongly again. Once again I felt my climax quickly building and again I was forced to call a halt to the proceedings. There was to be no let up as Elizabeth repeated the action three more times until I could hold back no longer and a long powerful orgasm shuddered through my body. I moaned loud unintelligible sounds as I thrashed around on the crumpled sheets as continuos waves of pleasure flowed through my perspiring figure. I don't know how long I lay gasping air into my lungs but when I had finally calmed enough to gather my thoughts I opened my eyes to see Elizabeth sitting back on her heels smiling down at me. "Well done Maria, you just set a new record." Elizabeth said as she reached forward and removed the clamps from my sore teats. "A new record Ma'am?" I gasped. "Yes, the best any other girl has managed has been to stop me twice before they climaxed." As she spoke Elizabeth grasped a bottle of water from beside the bed and handed it to me. "You stopped me four times before you orgasmed, your desire to obey has greatly impressed me my subbie." I shivered again at the words 'my subbie' as I drank gratefully from the water bottle. Elizabeth's words of praise had thrilled me and I resolved to make the most of every minute I spent with my intriguing and at times puzzling new friend. Ma'am remained silent as I calmed and my breathing returned to something near normal. My unspoken question of her next action was suddenly answered as she leaned over and kissed my mouth. "Time for these lips to pleasure me my subbie." Elizabeth gave me a wicked smile and with a quick movement she turned and climbed over my body, positioning herself to straddle my shoulders. Slowly she bent her knees until she was kneeling over my face with her shaven pussy lips only inches from my mouth. I heard myself whisper, "Oh yes Ma'am make me love you." As I gazed excitedly at Elizabeth's damp and shining pussy. They were the last words I could utter for some time as Elizabeth carefully manoeuvred her pussy down almost onto my mouth. "Come on my subbie, eat me, make me cum." Elizabeth instructed as her hands reached down to hold my head and pull my face up against her pussy. For a few seconds I had trouble breathing but Elizabeth shifted back a little and I was able to breath through my nose. I heard Elizabeth cry "Oh yes, that's it baby" as I pushed my tongue tentatively between her labia and then deeper into the folds of her vagina. I felt as if my head was imprisoned between Elizabeth's legs and it was so exciting to be under the control of this wonderful Domme. I forced my tongue as deep as I could into her wetness as I slurped at her wonderful love juices. I could hear Elizabeth urging me on and moaning as I did my best to return the pleasure that she had given to me. Elizabeth's juices ran into and around my mouth as I worked with determination to bring her to orgasm. I felt Ma'am's body shaking with passion as I thrust my tongue in and out like a small cock and I knew that her orgasm must have been close. I was thrilled as I heard her cry out and her body shuddered with waves of passion as the juices of a powerful climax flooded into my mouth. Elizabeth rocked back and forward on my face as I slurped and licked away at her delicious shaven pussy. I forced myself to blink back tears of happiness as I realised that my dream of submitting to a caring, strong and dominant woman had come true. I relaxed contentedly back on the bed as Elizabeth stayed sitting on my face while small ripples of pleasure continued to flow through her body. Eventually Elizabeth rolled off my face and lay on the bed beside me, holding a hand as her breathing slowly returned to normal. We lay in silence for some time as we played with our memories of what had taken place that night. "That was lovely Maria." Elizabeth said as she pushed herself up on an elbow and smiled at me. "I had a lovely and much needed cum, your tongue is very talented, I must teach you full body worship." Before I could answer Elizabeth kissed me deeply, her tongue exploring my mouth before licking her juices off my cheeks and chin. My sexy Domme then snuggled down and we hugged tightly as our breasts squashed against each other and our legs intertwined. We lay and exchanged little kisses and I wasn't sure whether I should speak or remain silent. Finally I had to ask the question that was foremost in my mind. "Elizabeth, what happened to me in the schoolroom? I felt like I was floating and those orgasms, it seemed as if they would never stop. It was absolutely mind blowing, I've never experienced anything like it before." "Well Maria, you experienced something that is generally known as sub-space or flying, when pleasure takes over from the pain. The best way I can describe it is this way; you have heard of a marathon runner bursting through the pain barrier? One minute he or she is struggling and then suddenly the pain is gone, the energy returns and the running is easy and fast. It happened to me once on a cross-country run at high school. I was going so slowly I thought I would have to pull out when suddenly, the pain left me and I just flew the last mile to the finish. It was fantastic and that is what happened to you. You burst through the pain barrier and flew in that wonderful place called sub-space. The pain was replaced by multiple orgasms, wasn't it great?" "Great?" I replied excitedly, "It was fucking fantastic, can you take me there again Elizabeth Ma'am? Please, I'll be a good girl, no more toilet flooding I promise!" "Oh you are so funny Maria," Elizabeth laughed, "Yes I can take you there again but not tonight. Let's get some sleep and in the morning we will discuss the future. I know we have only met twice but I am very attracted to you and I hope that we can spend a lot of time together. There is so much I can teach you and I would love you to serve some of my friends." Elizabeth rolled me over and then cuddled into my back. She put an arm around me and cupped a breast. "Goodnight my sweet little submissive lover, see you in the morning. Oh one more thing, from now on please refer to me as Mistress Elizabeth." "Oh yes! Goodnight Mistress Elizabeth, and thank you so much for everything." I snuggled safely in her arms but it took me a while to get to sleep as my Mistress' words continued to whirl around in my brain. 'So much I can teach you' - what did she mean? 'Full body worship' - I shivered at the thought of my tongue exploring every inch of her body. 'Serve her friends' - oh my god, how many? What sex? Eventually tiredness overcame my thoughts and I resolved to let the future take care of itself. I dozed off to sleep looking forward to the morning and the start of my new submissive life with Mistress Elizabeth. THE END? Spanks for the Memories Ch. 03 I awoke the next morning before Mistress Elizabeth and managed to quietly slip out of bed without waking her. After using the toilet I padded down the passage on bare feet to the end door. I opened it slowly to hopefully avoid any squeaks, switched on the lights and gazed in awe at the dungeon and its equipment. I remembered the gynecologist’s examination chair from my first visit and moved over to it, running my fingers over the soft leather, smiling to myself at the memories it evoked. Slowly I moved around the dungeon, touching and feeling the array of whips, ropes, leg spreaders and canes all hung neatly around the walls. A recent arrival was a custom-made massage table that had three separate sections that looked to be pneumatically controlled. The sides of the table were equipped with assorted straps and clips. The metal cage complete with a pet’s feeding bowl took my eye and I stood running my hands over the cold metal bars wondering how a person could possibly fit in the confined area. I decided that it was time to show some of my cooking skills to Mistress Elizabeth and I moved to the kitchen to prepare a surprise breakfast for her. The refrigerator contained bacon and eggs and it wasn’t long before their aroma, along with that of toast and freshly ground coffee filled the neat kitchen. “Mmmmm that smells good Maria,” Mistress Elizabeth’s voice made me jump as she entered the room, tying a toweling robe around herself and sitting at the table. “I hope so Mistress Elizabeth,” I smiled at her, aware of my nudity and not in least embarrassed, “I hope you slept well Mistress Elizabeth.” “Yes I did thank you Maria, and yourself?” “I must admit that some of the things you said last night made it difficult for me to get to sleep Mistress Elizabeth, were you serious?” I replied, as I dished out the bacon and eggs on two plates and sat down opposite my handsome Mistress. Mistress Elizabeth half smiled to herself as I set the plates on the table. “Oh yes Maria I am deadly serious, you have a lot to learn but I’m sure you would be an excellent pupil. Eat now and we will discuss the situation fully after breakfast.” That statement seemed to end the conversation at that point and the rest of the meal was completed in silence. I kept my eyes down most of the time trying to work out what was going on, occasionally glancing up to find Elizabeth’s eyes looking straight at me as she ate. When we had finished eating Mistress Elizabeth left me to tidy up and wash the dishes while I struggled with my increasingly confused thoughts. Elizabeth had been polite to me this morning but the lack of dialogue left me wondering, surely the breakfast I had prepared had pleased her? Unsure of what I should do next I sat down at the table and awaited Mistress Elizabeth’s return. “Maria come into the lounge room,” Mistress Elizabeth’s voice woke me from my reverie and I quickly obeyed her instruction. My Mistress, still dressed in her robe, was standing in front on the television, inserting a tape into the VCR. “Come here Maria and kneel down in front of the television.” Mistress Elizabeth’s voice was firm and I quickly obeyed her instructions. “Hands on your head, keep your back straight and watch the screen,” Elizabeth ordered. “Yes Mistress.” I watched the screen flicker to life and my heart sank as I saw the picture on the screen. It was myself in the dungeon earlier this morning and the camera followed me around the room as I made my tour of inspection. “Did I give you permission to go into the dungeon Maria?” Mistress Elizabeth demanded. “N’no Mistress, you were asleep and I didn’t want to wake you, I just….” “Maria the only thing you do in this home without my permission is breath, absolutely nothing else, do you understand me?” “Y’yes Mistress Elizabeth I’m so sorry,” I stuttered in reply, cursing to myself as I should have known better after all the reading I had done over the previous few weeks. “Sorry is not a word that is used to me Maria, you will learn and learn the hard way that obedience is absolute. Follow me, on your hands and knees.” Mistress Elizabeth led me back through her bedroom and into the large tiled bathroom. A lovely two-person spa bath was the feature of the room that also featured a large glass shower recess. My Mistress dropped her robe to the floor, grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me into the shower. I winced as the pressure on my hair dragged me to the kneeling position with my eyed looking up at my beautiful Mistress. “Don’t move from that position.” The tone of Mistress Elizabeth’s instruction sent a shiver through my body as she stood over me with her legs spread wide apart. My eyes took in the serious expression on her face; the large firm breasts with their hard brown nipples and the wonderful shaven pussy lips. The bathroom was completely silent and many thoughts ran through my brain as to what Mistress Elizabeth had planned for me. ‘Oh my god.’ I thought to myself, ‘Surely it couldn’t be…….?’ Mistress Elizabeth answered my unspoken question as a stream of yellow urine suddenly splashed against my breasts. Somehow I resisted the overwhelming urge to move away as the warm piss ran down my tummy onto my pussy and thighs. I had never considered golden showers as being part of Mistress Elizabeth’s training but my initial revulsion gave way to the thrill of the acceptance of my Mistress’ power over me. I actually felt a little disappointment as I watched the spurting yellow stream slowly ease to a trickle and then stop. “Stand Maria and wash me very thoroughly.” I scrambled to my feet as Mistress Elizabeth turned on the dual showers and adjusted the temperature of the water. She handed me a cake of lavender scented soap and raised her arms above her head. As the water splashed down Mistress Elizabeth’s lovely body I wet the soap and started to lather the smooth skin of her neck and shoulders. “Mmmm that feels good Maria, make sure you don’t miss a square inch as you will be taught full body worship later today.” “Yes Mistress Elizabeth.” Another shiver of excitement ran through my body at her words. Carefully and thoroughly I soaped and washed the front of my Mistress’ sexy body. She coughed when I spent too much time caressing the lovely mountains of her breasts so I quickly fell to my knees again and washed her tummy and the full length of both legs. I stopped with my hands on my Mistress’ upper thighs and looked up for permission to touch her pussy. “Good girl Maria, you have permission to wash my cunt.” I was thrilled at the words of praise and at the same time surprised at her use of the c word. I heard a moan of pleasure from Mistress Elizabeth as my fingers carefully and thoroughly soaped her shaven labial lips. I longed to push my fingers deep into her vagina but I resisted the temptation and concentrated on obeying the current instructions. Mistress Elizabeth suddenly turned around and bent at the waist to present her lovely arse for washing. I carefully soaped the lovely moons of her wonderful buttocks and swooned as I recalled her words of requiring ‘full body worship’. ‘Would she? Could I?’ Confusion reigned in my brain as my fingertips soaped my Mistress’ arse crack and down over her rosebud. “Yes Maria, you will! Wash my anus very thoroughly!” “Oh my god, you read my mind!” I blurted out, shocked at my Mistress’ words. “I control your mind as well as your body Maria, I know what you want and what you need.” Mistress Elizabeth said confidently. “Now keep washing, get a move on.” Mistress Elizabeth lifted a leg enabling me to thoroughly wash her foot and toes. After I finished both feet and the backs of both shapely legs Mistress Elizabeth knelt and I completed washing her back, shoulders and neck. She passed me a bottle of shampoo and my fingertips massaged the special soap through her long flowing hair. I stood back in the large shower as Mistress Elizabeth rose to her feet and rinsed all the soap from her sexy body. “Very good Maria.” Mistress Elizabeth said as she turned off the taps and stepped out of the shower. “Now dry me and use the electric dryer on my hair.” I carefully dried my Mistress with a couple of large soft towels and she sat on a stool as I used the dryer and finally the hairbrush on her hair. “Very good Maria, you did well.” Mistress Elizabeth said as she stood and gave me a quick kiss. “Now sit up next to the basin and spread your legs wide apart.” “Yes Mistress, and thank you, I loved pampering you.” I replied as I followed the order. Mistress Elizabeth opened a drawer and picked out a small pair of scissors, a shaving brush, a tube of shaving cream and a safety razor. She ran some hot water into the basin then sat on the stool on front of me and trimmed my pubic hair with the scissors. I shivered as my Mistress placed soap on the brush and rubbed it thoroughly over the remaining pubic hair. “Hold still Maria.” I find it hard to describe the thrill of sitting there with my legs wide apart and my Mistress shaving off all my pubic hair. Never before in my life had I had felt so controlled and loved as Mistress Elizabeth scraped the razor over my tender skin. “Maria, you will stay shaved as long as we stay together.” Mistress Elizabeth instructed as she worked carefully away. “It may feel strange for a while but I guarantee you will come to love the sensations.” “Thank you Mistress Elizabeth, I’m sure I will.” I shivered as my Mistress wiped the excess soap off with a wet face washer. “Mmmmm that looks lovely,” Mistress said as her fingers stroked my labia. “Now Maria, stand and bend over.” “Yes Mistress.” I said as I hastened to obey her order. I laid myself over the bench, spread my legs wide apart and jumped as Mistress Elizabeth rubbed the shaving brush up and down my crack. I shivered as she shaved a few hairs from around my arse and then wiped off the excess soap. “Ohhhhhh god.” I moaned as two of my Mistress’ fingers pushed deep into my pussy. “Don’t you dare cum.” Mistress Elizabeth ordered as her fingers thrust in and out. “You must learn to obey Maria.” I sighed with a mixture of relief and frustration as the exploring fingers were withdrawn but stayed held in position by a firm hand in the middle of my back. “This is for your time in the dungeon this morning.” Mistress Elizabeth exclaimed. “Ouch!” I jumped as the hairbrush landed forcefully and unexpectedly on my bum. “Spank, spank, spank!” The hairbrush stung like hell on my tender buttocks as Mistress Elizabeth painfully taught me a lesson I would never forget. I was close to sobbing when my punishment suddenly ceased and Mistress’ strong hands guided me up and turned me around. I blinked back tears as her stern expression turned to a smile and I was kissed full on the lips. “Now Maria, quickly shower then return to the dungeon. Knock on the door then get down on your hands and knees and wait for permission to enter.” Mistress Elizabeth moved to the bathroom door. “Oh, and don’t you dare cum in the shower, I will know if you do.” Suddenly I was alone, as horny as hell and under orders not to touch myself! As I quickly washed myself in the shower I realized that the mental control Mistress Elizabeth was exerting over me was as exciting as the physical contact. My pussy felt so wonderfully smooth as I soaped between my legs and I ached for my Mistress to touch me there again. I quickly dried myself, brushed my hair and almost ran down the passage to the dungeon. I knocked and dropped to my hands and knees as I awaited permission to enter. It must have been around fifteen minutes before the door opened and the next stage of my training began. I kept my head down and gazed at my Mistress’ shining black leather boots as she stood looking down at me. “Follow me Maria.” I crawled into the dungeon and followed Mistress Elizabeth to the steel cage, where she held up the front flap. “Seeing as you were so interested in this earlier you can see what it’s like from the inside Maria. Crawl backwards into it, hurry up now!” I hastened to obey Mistress Elizabeth’s instruction and crawled carefully backwards into the cage, It was only just over the width of my hips and the lack of depth made stretching out impossible. I was still on my hands and knees as Mistress placed a dish of water in front of my face together with a few cracker biscuits. I jumped as the steel bars of the door clanged shut and were secured with a padlock. My Mistress then strode from the room and the dungeon door slammed shut behind her. My initial reaction was one of panic, what the hell had I got myself into? What if there was a fire? What if Elizabeth fell and knocked herself out? What if she had a heart attack? I could die in here from starvation, locked in this cage, all alone! Then reason took over and I took some deep breaths to calm myself. I could not raise my head enough to see the cameras but I reasoned that Elizabeth would be watching me all the time. My sexy Domme had shown on my first visit and also last night that she was not the sort of person to take unnecessary risks, the use of the safe word and safety was paramount. This thought had the required effect and I settled as comfortably as possible into my little cage. Punishments of this sort had not done anything for me when I was looking at photos on the Internet but right now I found myself getting wet and excited. This showed me that I must keep an open mind and let my Mistress lead me on my exciting journey. How long I stayed there in my cramped cage I did not know. I could feel my muscles getting tighter as time went by and I was hoping I would not cramp. The breakfast bacon had made me thirsty and after a while I had to partake of some water from the dog’s bowl. This too was arousing as my tongue lapped at the water, what an exciting time of discovery this was for me! I tried to move a little to ease my tight muscles but to little avail and I started to wish that Mistress Elizabeth would come and rescue me. There was no sound from the rest of the house, I found out later that the dungeon and schoolroom were both sound proof. My mind drifted to the other items in the room and how some of them could be used for my training. I was soon to find out as I jumped when suddenly the door opened as my Mistress returned. “Getting a little cramped Maria?” “Yes Mistress Elizabeth, I must admit that my muscles are a bit tight,” I replied, keeping my eyes lowered. “Just on an hour is enough for you first time in the cage, next time I will double that, and the next time double again, so be careful Maria,” my Mistress said. “Were you worried about being stuck in there if something happened to me?” “Yes Mistress Elizabeth, that thought did pass through my mind.” “Well push firmly on the front of the cage Maria and see what happens.” I pushed as instructed and the front of the cage and the entrance flap fell down onto the floor with the padlock still in place. I stayed still, waiting to be instructed to exit. “It is a safe hatch Maria, I designed it so that you can get out at any time. It looks like it has been padlocked when actually it is just clipped. But use it unnecessarily and you will feel my wrath, understand? Alright, come out of the cage now and stand.” “Yes Mistress Elizabeth, I understand, thank you Mistress Elizabeth,” I said as I wriggled from the cage and struggled to my feet, my stiff muscles making standing straight difficult. “Right go and do some stretching exercises and make me a cup of coffee, report back here in fifteen minutes,” Mistress Elizabeth instructed. “Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress, I promise I will not explore by myself again.” I said as I moved off to the kitchen. Some stretching soon eased the stiffness in my muscles and as I prepared the coffee I reflected what a thoughtful Mistress I had found, very firm but kind and considerate too. I hurried back to the dungeon with the coffee within the allotted time, wondering what was to happen next with Mistress Elizabeth. My beautiful Domme was sitting on the massage table and she motioned to me to come and kneel in front of her feet. With lowered eyes I passed over the coffee and knelt as instructed as a shiver of excitement ran through my body. “Your training is to continue Maria, you will not speak unless spoken to, raise your arms above your head.” I took a deep breath and obeyed, shivering again as I felt leather cuffs being attached to each of my wrists and a clip soon joined them together. Mistress Elizabeth hauled me to my feet and guided me into the center of the dungeon; my hands still above my head. I heard the metal clank of chains being attached to the cuffs and then a winch pulled my arms straight above me. Never before in my life had I felt so vulnerable, and never before so stimulated and aroused. My Mistress moved to a wall and took down a leg spreader that she attached to my now wide spread legs Mistress Elizabeth walked slowly around inspecting me, feeling and slapping my tight arse cheeks and bringing backing memories of yesterday’s orgasms. She stopped directly in front of me and seemingly from nowhere produced an ice cube. My body jerked as my Mistress teased the left nipple with the frozen water. The nipple hardened immediately and seemed to grow larger as my Mistress continued to rub the ice. My breasts were heaving as she transferred her attention to the right nipple that reacted the same way. Suddenly Mistress held up a set of nipple clamps for me to view, a chain joined them and I braced myself for the expected pain. “Ohhhh God!” I exclaimed as the first clamp was attached to the hard nipple and a jolt of pain shot through me. Mistress placed a hand over my mouth as she attached the next clamp so my exclamation of pain was muffled. “Remember, no talking!” Mistress Elizabeth reminded me in a firm voice, “Or two hours in the cage.” The pain from the nipple clamps was intense and I had to bite my lip not to cry out or use the safe word. My breasts were heaving and tears were forming in my eyes, but I managed to hold on and I slowly became accustomed to the throbbing sensations. Mistress went behind me for a short time and returned with a tray of various items. Firstly she took a plastic beaker which had a chain and small hook attached. The hook was placed over the chain joining the nipple clamps and so the beaker hung down in front of my pussy, adding slightly more weight to my blazing nipples. Next she took a length of thin, clear plastic tubing and pushed one end into my mouth and the other end into the plastic beaker. Mistress then took a one-pint jug of iced water and proceeded to slowly pour the water into the beaker. This of course added more weight to my nipples and I screamed silently as the pain increased once again. “If you want to lessen the pain, you had better start sucking the water Maria.” It took me less than a second to start sucking the iced water up through the tube and into my mouth. As I sucked and swallowed the amount of water in the beaker decreased, as did the pain of my nipples. Of course this did not last long as Mistress once again poured more water into the beaker and I was forced to suck hurriedly on the tube. Judging by the smile on her face Mistress was enjoying the game and she continued to pour until the jug was empty. Finally I sucked the last of the water from the beaker, praying to myself that Mistress Elizabeth would not refill the jug. Fortunately she removed the hook from the nipple chain and then I felt the blessed relief of the clamps being taken from my red, aching teats. Although my nipples still hurt like hell I was suddenly aware of a completely different sensation - my bladder was full and I desperately needed to pee. I looked Mistress with pleading eyes, silently begging to be allowed to speak. Spanks for the Memories Ch. 03 “Need to go to the toilet Maria?” Mistress Elizabeth inquired with a smile; “You may speak now.” Damn her! This had been her plan all along I realised, but I forced myself to remain polite and replied, “Oh please Mistress Elizabeth, yes I need to go badly.” Mistress Elizabeth’s reply was to kneel and remove the leg spreaders and then fetch a large plastic bucket from a cupboard. She placed the bucket between my legs then released some of the tension from the winch. Slowly my aching arms were lowered and I was able to bend my knees a little. Mistress stood back with her arms folded and looked expectantly at me. “You may piss now Maria and any drips on the floor will be licked up with your own tongue.” Oh my God! Mixed feelings of embarrassment and excitement shivered through my body as the pressure increased in my bladder. I knew pissing was the only way to end the situation but try as I may I couldn’t relax enough to start the flow. “You want another glass of ice water Maria?” Mistress Elizabeth teased. I shook my head from side to side in reply and screwed my eyes closed as I fought to discharge my urine. My eyes sprung open as I finally I felt the longed-for release and I adjusted the angle of my body to get the yellow stream into the bucket. Despite my concentration I couldn’t help but think ‘If my parents could see me now’ and I could not hold back a couple of girlish giggles. My humor quickly diminished as I saw a small dribble of urine splash onto the slate floor of the dungeon as I finished my embarrassing piss. I’m sure Mistress Elizabeth was humming the old pop song ‘Yellow River’ as she removed the bucket and lowered the winch allowing my aching arms to drop in front of me. The leather cuffs were unstrapped from my wrists and I stood on wobbly legs dreading the next instruction. Mistress Elizabeth stood in front of me once again with arms folded across her chest and her right foot tapping impatiently on the floor. Her stern gaze went from my eyes to the dribble of piss on the floor in an unspoken demand that I obey her instruction. I actually considered using the safe word but my desire to please Mistress Elizabeth was so strong. I shuddered as I took a deep breath and dropped to hands and knees on the floor. Fighting back my revulsion I placed my tongue on the floor and licked at the small drops of urine. The salty taste wasn’t as bad as I expected and the floor was soon clear of my piss. I looked up at Mistress Elizabeth and she nodded her approval before moving towards the dungeon door. “Join me in the living room Maria, you may clean your teeth first if you wish.” I hurried after my Mistress and raced to the bathroom to wash the sour taste from my mouth; then I returned to the living room. Mistress was sitting in a large chair and I automatically sat on the floor at her feet. She reached out and stroked my hair for a few minutes and finally spoke. “Tell me Maria, what made you giggle in the dungeon when you couldn’t piss?” “Oh Mistress Elizabeth, I was just thinking about what my parents would say if they could see me at that moment.” Mistress laughed out loud, “Yes Maria, that would be a sight for them to see that’s for sure. Incidentally there are more germs in a kiss than your urine; some people actually drink a glass of their own piss every day as an aid to good health. But I will talk to more about that to you some other time. Now, I want you to know that I am very proud and pleased with you, your willingness to obey is very encouraging to me as your Mistress and trainer. Tell me honestly how you feel right now.” I thought for a few moments, collecting my thoughts. “Well Mistress Elizabeth, I admit that many emotions have been flowing through my mind since I arrived here yesterday. I have been scared, angry, confused and so nervous. But mainly I have been thrilled beyond belief; I have reached ecstasy and happiness that I have never experienced before. When you said that you are proud of me I was overjoyed, obeying and pleasing you is my aim while I am here. The pain I felt in the schoolroom last night was awful, but when I started to fly that was the best high I have ever experienced. I know that I can trust you 100%, I was very hesitant about the golden shower but found it very thrilling. Mistress Elizabeth, I hope I can please you some more today.” “Very good Maria, thank you for your trust. I do have plans for this afternoon, but right now I think we both need some nourishment. Go and make some sandwiches and coffee for lunch.” “Yes Mistress Elizabeth!” I scurried off to the kitchen to prepare lunch. As I made the sandwiches I marveled to myself how content and happy I was feeling and without any trepidation of what may happen in the afternoon. As we ate lunch Mistress Elizabeth told me some of her history and how she had developed in the D/s lifestyle over ten years to where she was now. Mistress had started as a submissive to two wonderfully strict Dommes and I listened with fascination to some of her stories and experiences. I was almost disappointed when lunch was completed but as I cleared the table Mistress Elizabeth issued the instructions for the next part of our day. “Maria, when you have finished washing the dishes, join me in my bedroom.” “Oh yes Mistress Elizabeth, my pleasure.” “I’m sure it will be Maria.” With those few words ringing in my ears I quickly washed and dried the dishes. After a quick check of the kitchen I walked confidently through the house and knocked on the bedroom door. “Enter.” I shivered at the one word instruction and entered Mistress Elizabeth’s bedroom. She had undressed and was sitting on the side of the bed but rose as I approached and opened her arms wide. I almost fell into her embrace and I felt so safe as she hugged me against her wonderful breasts. I raised my head to look up at my Mistress as she lowered her lips to mine in a long, sexy tongue-exploring kiss. My legs wobbled as I was overcome by the sensuality of the situation and Mistress Elizabeth caught me and eased me down onto the bed. “Maria, I am going to do something to you now that will show you that submission does not have to involve pain.” My lovely Domme said as she sat beside me. “No whips, ropes or clamps, just the pleasure of allowing me to use your body as I wish.” “Y’yes Mistress Elizabeth, anything you desire.” I managed to stutter as I sat in awe of this extraordinary lady. Mistress Elizabeth turned and positioned two pillows in the centre of the bed. “I want you to lie face down over the pillows Maria and slip on this blindfold.” “Yes Mistress Elizabeth.” I said as I scrambled onto the large bed, settled over the pillows and slipped the blindfold over my eyes. My mind was racing as Mistress Elizabeth slipped off the bed and left the room for a few minutes. My confidence in my Domme was now so strong that there was no fear or thoughts of moving from the bed. The door opened and I felt Mistress Elizabeth climb onto the bed and settle between my wide spread legs. I swooned as Mistress kissed both arse cheeks and then I jumped as I felt a cool liquid being spread on my back and buttocks. “Just relax and enjoy my subbie.” Mistress Elizabeth whispered. “You are so beautiful and obedient, let me pleasure you and you can please me later. What a wonderful way to spend this Sunday afternoon.” Mistress Elizabeth’s hands smoothed and massaged the oil sensually up my back and down again to my bum. It felt wonderful after the confines of the cage and the time spent with my arms secured above my head. I relaxed down onto the pillows as Mistress Elizabeth’s caring hands followed the contours of my back and buttocks. I squirmed a little as Mistress’ fingertips traced up and down my arse crack and rubbed gently over my arsehole. I shuddered in anticipation as I heard the sound of a latex glove being pulled onto one of Mistress Elizabeth’s hands. “Just relax and let me in baby.” Mistress Elizabeth whispered as I felt a fingertip being pushed firmly against my rosebud. I relaxed my sphincter muscle and exhaled a long “yesssssssssssssssssssss” as my Mistress’ probing finger slid easily into my arse. “I know what you want Maria.” Mistress Elizabeth said in her sexy voice as her finger explored my rectum. “I love lubricating my subbies’ arses, such a naughty and sexy form of domination don’t you think my dear?” “Mmmmmm oh I love it Mistress Elizabeth.” “My guess is that you have tried anal sex with boys and been badly disappointed, am I right Maria?” “Ohhhhhhh God, you are so right Mistress.” I exclaimed as my Mistress slowly finger fucked and lubricated my arse. “How did you know?” “Experience my dear Maria, experience.” Mistress Elizabeth purred as she extracted her finger. “Now my sweet subbie, your fun really begins.” I was aware of Mistress Elizabeth moving on the bed and I gasped as I felt the tip of a strap-on press against my rosebud. “It’s a narrow strap-on Maria so it shouldn’t stretch you too much, we will move onto larger sizes in the future, and oh yes, butt plugs too.” Mistress Elizabeth said. “Now just relax my subbie and let me in.” Butt plugs! Once again my Mistress’ words thrilled me as I relaxed and allowed the head of the strap-on past my sphincter. I shuddered as the artificial cock was pushed slowly and carefully inch by inch into my anus. The knowledge that Mistress Elizabeth would not ‘fuck, cum and run’ added to excitement, I knew that my Domme would screw me into a wonderful orgasm. With the strap-on completely imbedded in my arse Mistress Elizabeth stopped and allowed me to experience the wonderful ‘full up’ feelings. Once again I chuckled as I imagined the faces of my parents if they could see a beautiful woman using me for our mutual pleasure. My giggles changed to a moan as Mistress Elizabeth commenced to slowly move the strap-on in and out, fucking my arse as it had never been fucked before. Mistress squirted a little more lube on the cock and it was soon sliding smoothly and sensually in and out of my rectum. I could feel my orgasm building and Mistress Elizabeth stopped her movements as my moans told her that my climax was near. “Don’t cum yet Maria,” Mistress Elizabeth instructed, “Not until I give permission.” “Oh goddddddd, I’ll try Mistress.” I spluttered. Mistress Elizabeth had stopped with the strap-on deep in my arse as I fought to hold off my inevitable climax. I don’t think I had ever felt so lost in the ecstasy of sexual energy as I did at that exact time. Mistress waited until I had calmed down before resuming my wonderful arse fuck and soon I was again soaring towards orgasm. “Hold on Maria, hold back baby.” Mistress Elizabeth cried as she quickened the thrusts. I gritted my teeth as I tried to obey her instruction but as the strap-on pounded in and out I knew I could last no longer. “I can’t, uuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhggggggggggg!” I screamed as an amazingly powerful orgasm shuddered through my body. After a few more deep thrusts Mistress Elizabeth pulled the strap-on from my arse and unbuckled it from around her waist. As Mistress lay down beside my shaking body she pulled me sideways off the pillows. My Domme cuddled me close as I moaned with the effects of small ongoing climaxes vibrating through my body. My wonderful Mistress guided one of her large nipples into my mouth and I sucked greedily as some tears trickled down my cheeks. “It’s ok to cry Maria, let your tears flow.” Mistress Elizabeth whispered. Mistress’ words of permission allowed me to really let go as years of pent-up emotions flowed from my body. Mistress Elizabeth stroked my back as she held me to her breast on the large brass bed. The love and caring I felt at that moment from Mistress Elizabeth was far above anything I had experienced from a previous lover. Finally the tears stopped and Mistress Elizabeth handed me a box of tissues to wipe away the tears and the mucus from my nose. “I’m sorry.” I murmured as I looked up at my Mistress with a wan smile. “No sorries allowed Maria.” Mistress Elizabeth said gently as she kissed my forehead. “Crying is a great release of stress as many of my clients have come to understand.” I raised my lips to hers and cheekily kissed my Domme full on the mouth. I swooned as my Mistress returned the kiss with great passion as we hugged each other tight. We both jumped as Mistress’ cell phone suddenly rang loudly on the bedside table. “Damn, I must answer that, excuse me Maria.” Mistress Elizabeth said irritably as she broke our clinch. I made to leave the room but Mistress Elizabeth pulled me back onto the bed before answering the call. “Hello Mother, how are you?” Mistress Elizabeth wrinkled her brow in annoyance as she listened. “Oh my god, I have a special visitor, can you wait a couple of hours please?” Mistress waited impatiently while her Mother spoke again. “Yes, I’ll be there by five o’clock and we’ll go out for dinner, ok? Yes, give my love to Dad, I’ll see you soon, bye.” Mistress Elizabeth finished the call and looked at apologetically. “I’m sorry Maria, but our afternoon is going to have to end early.” I smiled and replied, “Your parents must come first Mistress Elizabeth, I have had such a wonderful time but you must go to them.” “Damn, I was going to teach you full body worship but that takes over two hours.” Mistress Elizabeth said with regret obvious in her voice. “Mistress Elizabeth may I make a suggestion?” I asked excitedly. “Of course Maria.” Mistress Elizabeth looked puzzled. “Please may I pleasure you before I leave?” I licked my lips suggestively as I lay back on the bed. “You would still have time to meet your parents.” I swallowed and continued. “I long to worship all your wonderful body, but please allow me to repay a little of the pleasure given me today.” Mistress Elizabeth stroked her chin as she considered my request. A quick glance at the bedroom clock was followed by a wide smile as my Domme answered my plea by quickly moving to the sixty-nine position straddling my shoulders. I gazed at the lovely shaven pussy and the rosebud I had washed so thoroughly a few short hours ago. Mistress Elizabeth wriggled her bum closer to my lips and reached back and spread her buttocks wide apart. I sighed and licked my lips before lifting my head and running the tip of my tongue along her perineum before pushing into the folds of Mistress’ vagina. I could hear Mistress Elizabeth urging me on and moaning with pleasure as I moved my head back and forward. I loved the taste of my Mistress’ juices as they ran down into and around my mouth as I worked determinably to bring my Domme to orgasm. As I felt Mistress Elizabeth’s body shaking with passion I moved my head back a little and ran the tip of my tongue up and down her crack before pushing the tip up against the anus. I felt no shame as my tongue rimmed around the rosebud and then pushed itself hard against the puckered hole. “Oh yessssssssss Maria!” Mistress Elizabeth shrieked loudly. "Oooooohhhhhhhhhhh!” Mistress’ figure juddered violently with her first climax as my tongue continued to play in her arse hole then she collapsed forward over my body. I confidently pulled Mistress Elizabeth back a little then pushed my tongue back into her dripping vagina. Some more attention to Mistress Elizabeth’s clit soon had her climaxing noisily again as her sticky cum oozed onto my lips and tongue. I allowed my head to drop back onto the sheet as Mistress Elizabeth lay along my body, gasping air into her lungs for several minutes. Finally she pushed off onto her hands and knees, swivelled around and I shivered as my Mistress laid herself gently on top of me. Her tongue licked the juices off my cheeks and around my lips before pushing its way into my mouth. As the end of our short weekend grew close we kissed long and passionately, more like two lovers than a Domme and her submissive. “That was yummy Maria, next time you will start at my toes and worship all my body before you finish me like today.” “My pleasure Mistress Elizabeth.” I smiled at her wonderful compliment. Reluctantly my Mistress eased herself off my figure to stand beside the bed. “Go and fetch your clothes my subbie, you can dress in here with me, oh and bring a strap with you.” “A strap! Oh, yes Mistress Elizabeth.” I said as I scuttled back to the schoolroom to collect my uniform, thrilled again at her unexpected instruction. With a shiver I bravely selected the heaviest strap and returned to the bedroom with my clothes to find Mistress Elizabeth washing in the bathroom. “Get dressed Maria, but leave your panties off.” Mistress called from the bathroom. “I will be with you in a minute.” I quickly slipped into my old uniform with memories of my time in the schoolroom running through my head. Was it only yesterday that Mistress Elizabeth caused me to fly to that wonderful sub space? So much had happened that weekend, leaving me with amazing memories that would live with me forever. My reverie was interrupted as Mistress Elizabeth returned from the bathroom. “You will help me dress Maria.” Mistress said as she took underwear from a chest of drawers. “My pleasure Mistress Elizabeth.” Mistress talked to me as I assisted with her bra, panties, stockings and the striking blouse and skirt. “Maria I am just so pleased with the way you have submitted over the weekend. Your willingness to try new experiences is rare in a submissive so new to the lifestyle. As your Mistress I hope I have your complete trust now, as your friend I want you to feel free to divulge your innermost thoughts and fantasies to me. Your complete honesty will only help to make your times with me more fun and fulfilling.” Mistress paused for a few seconds and giggled. “If somewhat painful at times too.” I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face at Mistress Elizabeth’s lovely words. “Thank you Mistress, I trust you completely and I hope to serve you again soon.” “I am having a small group of friends here for dinner next Saturday night, two Dommes and a lovely submissive.” Mistress Elizabeth smiled as she stepped into her skirt. “I hope you can join us Maria and serve my friends.” I thought quickly as I secured the skirt around Mistress Elizabeth’s waist. I had an invitation to a boring work party that I did not want to attend. I shivered at the thought of ‘serving Mistress’ friends’ but had no hesitation in accepting the invitation. “I would love to attend your dinner party and serve my Mistress and her friends.” I replied confidently. “Excellent Maria, I may make you part of dessert.” Mistress Elizabeth giggled as she slipped her feet into her shoes. “Could you come Friday night after work and share my bed again that night?” I fell to my knees and looked up adoringly at my wonderful Mistress. “It would be my absolute pleasure Mistress Elizabeth.” “It’s a date then my dear, now stand at the end of the bed and bend over. I have one last duty for you before we leave.” ‘Oh my God’ I thought as I rose to my feet and followed the instructions. I took up my position and automatically spread my legs wide apart. Out of the corner of an eye I saw Mistress Elizabeth pick up the strap from the bed and then move around behind me. “Maria it is only a few weeks since I first met you.” Mistress Elizabeth purred as she lifted my skirt up over my back and rubbed her hands over my bare bum. “One of the duties of a submissive is to accept punishment even if there has been no wrongdoing, do you agree?” “Oh yes Mistress, I totally agree.” I replied. “Good girl Maria, I punish you only with love, never with anger. I am going to send you home with a red arse, my farewell present for your wonderful submission.” Mistress Elizabeth’s voice was very serious now. “Maria, will you accept twelve strokes of the strap?” Spanks for the Memories Ch. 03 “Twelve?” I gulped at the number then immediately added, “Yes Mistress Elizabeth, of course I will.” “Excellent Maria I am so proud of you” ‘Crack’ - the strap exploded without warning across my cheeks. I jumped and gritted my teeth but managed to keep quiet as the second and third strokes quickly followed the first. I grunted as the next stroke cracked across my stinging arse but I was determined to show Mistress Elizabeth that I could take the punishment as part of my training. ‘Crack, crack, crack!’ Each stroke seemed to be just a little bit harder and the pain from the stings increased each time the leather bit into my poor sore cheeks. I was close to sobbing but steadfastly held back my tears as the eighth stroke made me collapse completely across the thick brass cross piece. ‘Crack! - “Yahhhhhhhhhhh” The ninth stroke broke my resolve as I cried out loudly with the pain. ‘Crack! - “Ohhhhhhhhhh no more please Mistress!” “Two more Maria, I command you to cum on the last stroke!” Mistress Elizabeth cried loudly above my sobs. ‘Crack!’ - “Aiiiiieeeeeeeeeee!” ‘Crack!’ - “Urrrrrrrrrgggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!” I screamed loudly as the last stroke crashed across my red-striped arse and it seemed my very soul was being devoured by another powerful orgasm. I slipped off the end of the bed and was caught by the strong hands of Mistress Elizabeth who eased me down to the floor. I sensed her move away as I lay shaking with spasms of pleasure continuing to rock my world. At least five minutes passed before I found enough strength to haul myself to my feet and steady myself against the bedpost. Mistress Elizabeth returned from the bathroom with her hair freshly brushed and took me in her arms. “Powerful stuff isn’t it my subbie?” Mistress said before kissing me gently on the lips. “But it’s time to leave unfortunately, phone me Thursday night and I will confirm the arrangements for the weekend.” I was lost for words as Mistress Elizabeth placed a protective arm over my shoulders and walked me to the front door. My wonderful Domme helped me into my coat, collected my watch from the hall table and dropped it into my old school bag containing my wallet and make up. “Thank you so much Mistress Elizabeth.” I managed to say as tears of joy welled in my eyes. “I will phone you on Thursday.” “I’m so glad you contacted me for your first spanking my sweet.” Mistress Elizabeth said as she opened the door. “I am sure we will have many exciting times together.” We kissed deeply for the last time before Mistress continued. “Just a thought Maria, would you like to spend some of the summer holidays here with me? A week or two under my control, think about it my subbie. But now, be off and drive carefully, it has been an emotional couple of days for you.” “Goodbye Mistress Elizabeth and thanks again.” I managed to say as my Mistress pushed me out onto the wooden verandah. “See you soon Maria.” Mistress Elizabeth said as she closed the door behind me. I eased my still stinging bottom onto the seat of my car and drove carefully home. I concentrated hard on my driving and was relieved when I pulled into the car park under my apartment building. Back in the safety of my apartment I sank onto my sofa to think about the following weekend and the offer of my holiday submission. With these thoughts buzzing around in my head I opened my bag to retrieve my watch. My eyes opened with surprise as I saw the unopened envelope that I had left on the table when I arrived at Mistress Elizabeth’s home. I saw lipstick kisses marking the envelope as my shaking hands tore it open to see all the cash! I collapsed back onto the sofa, head over heels with happiness as I realised that my relationship with my wonderful Mistress had progressed far beyond our first meeting. The end of part three. Author’s note. ‘It seems I have written myself into a corner to write part four, please be patient, it will be done as soon as possible. Thanks to my fans for their ongoing support and please don’t forget to vote.’ Iraussieguy. Spanks for the Memories Ch. 04 I was so happy after my wonderful time with Mistress Elizabeth that any upsets at work failed to dim my ecstasy. I decided to visit my favorite adult shop, Blyss, a store for ladies only where I could buy my toys without being ogled by dirty-minded men. After my anal experiences with Mistress Elizabeth I chose to purchase a butt plug and ask her to insert it for me the following weekend. I was pleased to see that the shop was nearly empty of other customers and after buying some tickets in a raffle for a gift box of sex toys I found the display of butt plugs. I was standing and thinking about the effect a plug would have on me when a sales assistant appeared beside me. "Can I help you?" I smiled at the attractive brunette who moved behind the glass-topped cabinet. Her name badge told me her name was Leah, the store manager, and she looked to be in her late twenties. "Yes thanks, Leah. Obviously I'm after a butt plug, but I didn't realize there were so many available." I had never felt any embarrassment in talking openly to the sales girls in this shop. "Oh I love butt plugs. Don't tell anyone but I've got one in now." Leah giggled. "You have?" I was astonished. "How wonderful." "Yes it feels so naughty, and it makes me so horny." Leah laughed. "Have you had experience with a plug?" "No, not with a plug," I blushed but continued in a whisper. "But I had a strap on up there yesterday, my first time." "Wonderful, my ex girl friend and I loved to use a strap on." Leah said quietly and looked sad. "I do miss her, but, hey life goes on." "I want my Mist." I stopped, wondering if I was saying too much. "Your Mistress?" Leah sounded delighted as I nodded. "Wonderful, you lucky girl. I know many in the D/s lifestyle, may I ask her name?" "Um, it's Mistress Elizabeth." I replied. "She has been wonderful to me." Leah's happy expression suddenly turned serious. "Oh, Mistress Elizabeth." "Is there is a problem?" I asked, suddenly worried. "No, not really, I have heard some different stories around the scene, that's all." Leah's smile returned but it looked slightly forced. "Don't let me worry you, if you're happy with Mistress Elizabeth that's all that matters. You have safety back-up don't you?" "Safety back-up? Now you have got me worried, what do you mean Leah?" "An arranged time to call a friend in case something goes wrong, have you got ten minutes? I'll explain it to you." "Ah yes, I have." "Good, come into my office and we can talk in private, what's your name?" Leah sounded genuinely interested in my welfare so I told her my name and followed her into the office. She explained about having a friend for back up, someone for me to phone at a certain time who could send help if the call did not come. I explained that none of my friends would understand my submissive needs and Leah understood completely. The friendly store manager also managed to allay my concerns of her remarks about Mistress Elizabeth and wished me well for the following weekend. At the end of the conversation I had agreed for Leah to be my back up and we swapped cell phone numbers with agreed secret words as code for my safety. I waited in the office while Leah went into the shop and returned with a boxed butt plug. "I'm sure this one will suit you fine." Leah said with a somewhat evil smile. "Would you like me to help you insert it?" A shiver ran through my body at the thought of bending over for my sexy new friend but I resisted the temptation. "Very tempting thanks Leah, but I want Mistress Elizabeth to do that for me." "Sure Maria honey, I understand." Leah sounded disappointed. "Anytime I can help, just let me know, ok? Phone anytime. Hey, have a look at mine." Before I could answer Leah swiveled, bent at the waist, reached back and pulled her skirt up over her back. The small white panties splitting her shapely globes were quickly pulled to one side and I could see the end of the red plug protruding slightly from her arse. I couldn't stop myself from reaching out and running a hand over her cheeks and the plug. Leah shivered at my touch and I quickly removed my hand from her bum. "It looks wonderful Leah, thanks so much but I must get back to work." I was a bit flustered as I stood. "I'll pay for this at the check out?" "Yes thanks Maria." Leah said as she straightened, turned around and smiled at my confusion. "Good luck for the weekend, don't forget to memorize my phone number." Leah held her arms wide in an invitation to hug and I had no hesitation in wrapping my arms around the sexy store manager. An attempted smooch on Leah's cheek missed its mark as she turned her head and our lips met in what turned out to be a surprisingly long kiss. "Mmmmmm very nice Maria, anytime you want more, call me." Leah purred as we broke apart. I stuttered my thanks, rushed from Leah's office and paid for the plug at the cashier's desk. As I opened the shop door I glanced back to see Leah blowing me a farewell kiss. That afternoon and the rest of the week passed in some confusion as I thought often about Leah's concern about Mistress Elizabeth. The mutual attraction between Leah and myself also consumed my mind but I resisted the temptation to call the sexy lady. I telephoned Mistress Elizabeth on the Thursday night and was told to come to her home after dinner on Friday night. I was given instructions to drive around to the rear of her house and park my car next to hers in the carport. Mistress Elizabeth sounded quite brusque on the phone and I was very surprised by her aggressive and different attitude. After work on Friday I ate a small dinner, packed my bag with a change of clothes and, with some concerns still nagging away in my mind, drove out to Mistress Elizabeth's home. It was cold and raining steadily as I drove up Mistress Elizabeth's driveway and around the back of her lovely home. I was surprised to see my Mistress waiting for me in the shelter of the carport and she stood beside my car as I opened the door. I dropped to my knees in front of her, my eyes to the ground, showing my obedience for the coming weekend. "Stand and strip!" My head was spinning as I quickly rose to my feet, strip here, out in the open? In the cold rain and in view of the neighbors? I looked questioningly at Mistress Elizabeth and knew from the stern expression on her face that she was not joking. I lowered my eyes to the ground and quickly removed all my clothes, dropping them on the wet ground in front of Mistress Elizabeth. Before I realized what was happening a blindfold had been slipped over my eyes and handcuffs attached to my wrists. Mistress Elizabeth then raised my arms above my head and attached the handcuffs to a hook on the framework of the carport. I shivered as a gust of wind blew cold rain over my naked body and then yelped as clamps were attached to my nipples. That was to be the last sound I was to utter for some time as a ball gag was forced into my mouth and secured into position. I heard the sounds of my bag taken out of the car and the car door being slammed shut. Mistress Elizabeth's footsteps then receded along the gravel path to the house and I was left, alone and naked. The pain of the clamps was intense as I stood shivering in the cold and wet. Many questions were running through my head. How long would I be kept out here? Could the neighbors see me? Should I have taken more notice of Leah's warning? This was not how I had pictured my Friday evening with Mistress Elizabeth, I was feeling sorry for myself and felt like crying. The wind seemed to be blowing stronger and the rain heavier and I was soon shivering uncontrollably. It was hard to keep track of time but I made myself keep as calm as possible in the stressful circumstances. Suddenly I heard a door open and footsteps on the gravel. Without warning a thick leather strap exploded across the cold wet skin of my ass. I screamed into the gag at the sudden pain but there was no relief as the strap was applied eight times. I sighed in relief as the cuffs were suddenly taken from the hook and Mistress Elizabeth guided me to the house, my bare feet hurting on the sharp gravel stones. Still blindfolded and gagged I was pushed around some corners without any words being spoken. We came to a stop and the cuffs, gag, nipple clamps and blindfold were removed, the sudden bright light taking me by surprise. "Maria, shower and clean yourself, dry your hair and report nude to the living room within twenty minutes." Before I had time to reply the door slammed shut behind me and I was alone. As my eyes became accustomed to the bright light I saw I was in a small bedroom. A single bed, a chest of drawers and wardrobe stood on the cold polished boards. Through a doorway I could see a small bathroom equipped with shower, basin and toilet. My damp and dirty clothes were in a heap on the bathroom floor. Sheets, blankets and towels were on the unmade bed and I shivered again as I saw the chains attached to each corner of the bed. This was obviously my room and any thoughts I had about sharing Mistress Elizabeth's bed that night quickly disappeared. I suddenly remembered my orders, had a quick warming shower and dried my hair thoroughly. I hung my clothes around the bathroom to dry, applied some lipstick and made my way to the living room. Mistress Elizabeth was sitting in her favorite chair and I immediately knelt at her feet with my head bowed, awaiting her orders, the only sound was the clicking of the grandfather clock. I realized that my treatment that evening was part of my training but I was still worried about the change in Mistress Elizabeth. Finally my Mistress spoke, "Look at me Maria." I raised my head to see Mistress Elizabeth's lovely smile and I smiled back. "You have pleased me well Maria, go to the kitchen and make fresh coffee for both of us. I'm sure you need a hot drink, bring them back in here, there is a fruit bun too." "Yes Mistress!" I jumped to my feet and moved quickly to the kitchen. After making the coffee and slicing and buttering the bun I placed them on a tray and returned to the lounge. I was thrilled to be sitting at Mistress Elizabeth's feet, sipping the fresh, warming coffee and waiting in silence for my next instructions. Just as we finished I jumped with fright as the front door bell rang loudly. "Well don't just sit Maria, go and answer the door." "But Mistress," I gasped as I jumped to my feet, "Like this, with no clothes?" Mistress Elizabeth did not answer; she just pointed in the direction of the hall and the front door. I gulped and quickly moved to the front door. I had a quick look through the spy hole and was slightly relieved to see a lady of about forty standing there, a leather bag hanging on her arm. Taking a deep breath I opened the door. "Ah, you must be Maria, nice to meet you," the lady said as she strode into the hall. "Nice to meet you too Ma'am," I replied holding out my hand to take her bag. She ignored me and moved quickly ahead of me into the lounge. As I re-entered the room I was surprised to see her kneeling at Mistress Elizabeth's feet, her head bowed. I followed suit and knelt beside her, my head bowed and my mind racing. "Maria, take the tray and go into the kitchen, wash the dishes and sit on one of the chairs and wait." I hurried to obey, to show my Mistress Elizabeth and the stranger that I could cope with this unusual situation. I could hear their voices but not understand what they were saying as I washed and dried the dishes. Dutifully I sat on one of the kitchen chairs and waited. It wasn't long before Mistress Elizabeth entered the kitchen holding some lengths of rope. My arms and legs were quickly secured to the chair and Mistress Elizabeth called out, "Come in here Mary." I gasped in surprise as Mary walked into the kitchen; she too was nude and had clamps on her nipples and labia. Without speaking she opened her bag and laid out hair dressing equipment, scissors, brushes, combs, a razor and a silk cloth. The silk cloth was promptly fastened around my neck covering my body and Mary took up a pair of scissors. I couldn't help myself as Mary stood beside me clicking her scissors, my hair had been long for years, almost to my waist and I loved it that way. "Oh Mistress Elizabeth, please not my hair, please I don't want to lose my hair, I have worn it long for years." "Cut it Mary, I want it really short," Mistress Elizabeth replied, then continued as Mary began to cut hugs lengths off my hair, "Maria this haircut is for two reasons. Firstly, long hair gets in my way when you go down on me and I want to watch you doing that. I don't want your hair getting in the way and interrupting my view. Secondly, it's possible for your hair to tangle with my whips and neither of us want that to happen." Tears were rolling down my cheeks as my long tresses fell on the floor. Having my hair cut was something I had never considered and I knew I had no say in it. I was glad there was no mirror as Mary continued to snip away the years of growth. Finally when she finished with the scissors she took the razor and with the aid of hot water and soap shaved the hairs off my neck. "That looks great Mary, very sexy look indeed" Mistress Elizabeth said as Mary removed the cloth, "You will be rewarded." Mistress Elizabeth then removed the ropes and pulled me to my feet. "Right both of you, to the dungeon now and no talking!" Mary and I scuttled off to the dungeon where we both knelt facing the door, waiting for my Mistress to enter. We caught ourselves glancing at each other a couple of times and Mary looked at my short hair and smiled at me, which was encouraging. Mistress Elizabeth walked into the room and ordered Mary to stand. Mary dutifully rose and stood at attention before my Mistress, with her eyes looking at the floor. Mistress Elizabeth suddenly grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her roughly over to the bondage table. My eyes nearly popped from my head as Mistress Elizabeth threw Mary on the table face down and quickly secured her ankles and wrists. Mistress Elizabeth bent at the knees and grasped a thin whippy cane from the rack under the table. Without any warm-up at all she proceeded to cane Mary with hard strokes. Mary shrieked in pain at each stroke and I counted twelve before the caning stopped. Mistress Elizabeth then went to a cupboard and took out two vibrators, a large one and a thinner one. These were roughly pushed into Mary's vagina and rectum and turned onto full vibrations. Mary was thrashing and sobbing on the table as Mistress Elizabeth moved over to me and ordered, "Go to your room, make the bed and wait Maria, I will be there shortly." I moved quickly from the dungeon with the delighted screams of an orgasmic Mary ringing in my ears. I went straight to my room and after using the toilet I dared to look at myself in the mirror. 'Oh my God, is that me?' I said to myself as I looked at the shorthaired urchin in the reflection. I poked my tongue at the reflection and burst out laughing, if my friends could see me now! After a couple of minutes I began to like my new look, Mistress Elizabeth had been right and I looked great. I moved back into my little room and placed the sheets and blankets on the small bed. After unpacking my few clothes I glanced around my room to make sure it was tidy and sat contentedly on the edge of the bed awaiting Mistress Elizabeth. Suddenly the door opened and Mistress Elizabeth burst into the room. She was completely nude and I fell onto my knees at her feet awaiting her command. "Maria, lie on your back on the bed," Mistress Elizabeth commanded. I hurried to obey and spread my legs apart as I saw Mistress Elizabeth preparing the corner chains to be attached to my ankles and wrists. I was soon secured helplessly, wondering but not worrying about what would happen next. Mistress Elizabeth sat down on the edge of the bed and her fingers trailed up and down my body causing tremors of anticipation. Mistress Elizabeth smiled down at me and I smiled back, "How are you Maria, happy with your Friday evening?" My mind quickly flashed back over the last few hours. Tied and whipped outside in the carport, having my hair cut very short and watching Mary being whipped, I had never have imagined those things happening to me. I answered carefully. "Yes Mistress Elizabeth, thank you, I have been very surprised with my time here with you today." Mistress Elizabeth's fingers continued to trace patterns over my body as she spoke. "Very good Maria, there are many surprises ahead for you but they can wait until tomorrow. In the morning we are going shopping. As you know I am entertaining three friends tomorrow night and I want you to select the menu then prepare and cook the meal." "Yes Mistress Elizabeth, it will be my pleasure." I smiled to myself because I love to cook and I swore to prepare a feast they would not forget. "Good Maria, I have one more duty for you tonight." Mistress Elizabeth leaned over and kissed me full on the lips, a kiss I returned with passion. "You have done well Maria, I am pleased with you. Now it's your turn to pleasure me before we sleep." Mistress Elizabeth moved quickly onto the bed and straddled my face. With her wonderful arse a few inches from my face my Mistress reached back and spread her cheeks wide apart. The strong scent from her shaved pussy told me that my Mistress was on heat and needing relief. The gentleness of the previous weekend had disappeared as Mistress Elizabeth sat and ground her pussy onto my face. I found myself unable to breathe and for a few seconds I panicked as I fought for air. Fortunately Mistress shifted enough to enable me to suck in some air before I pressed my tongue into her sopping pussy. As I worked my tongue in her slit and sucked in the juices a part of me was upset by the disdain in the manner that I had been treated that evening. But I was in no position to query my concern so I concentrated on giving my Mistress the pleasure she demanded. It did not take long before Mistress Elizabeth shuddered as a strong climax swept through her voluptuous body. The love and care of my previous visits was missing as my Mistress clambered off the bed, released the chains from my ankles and wrists and then left the room without a word. The door slammed shut and I was left alone, wondering again about Leah's words of warning. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and clean my teeth, and then I snuggled down into the little bed. I felt quite unhappy as I drifted off to a restless sleep, worrying about tomorrow and Mistress Elizabeth's friends. I awoke to Mistress Elizabeth pulling the blankets off me and lifting me bodily off the bed to stand on shaky legs. I was still half-asleep and it took me a few seconds to realize where I was as I was guided into the small bathroom. Mistress Elizabeth pushed me into a corner of the shower recess where she grabbed the shower hose with the massage head. Next thing I was hit by a hard stream of cold water and I screamed out loud with the shock. "Maria, spread your cunt lips!" The order was short, sharp and in a tone of voice to be obeyed. As the cold water sprayed on my hard nipples my shaking hands went to my shaven pussy lips and spread them wide. Immediately the hard stream of cold water was aimed straight at my groin and I screamed out loud again. A mixture of pain and pleasure flooded through my figure and suddenly my body shook with a huge orgasm. I screamed as my legs gave way under me and I fell to the shower floor. As I lay panting on the floor Mistress Elizabeth turned the water to warm, smiled, handed me the shower nozzle and left the bathroom. "The kitchen, dressed to shop, twenty minutes." Mistress Elizabeth called out to me from my bedroom. Spanks for the Memories Ch. 04 I quickly showered and toweled myself dry, then applied my makeup whilst marveling at the change the new hairstyle made to my appearance. I quickly dressed, made my way to the kitchen and fell to my knees at Mistress Elizabeth's feet. I smiled to myself as her hand reached out and stroked my hair. "Did you sleep well Maria?" "Yes I did eventually Mistress Elizabeth," I lied. "I was tired after an eventful day." "Very good, well you should sleep even better after tonight, toast and coffee for me, and make whatever you want for yourself, we will go shopping in an hour. As I said last night the menu for tonight is in your hands, prepare a list for the supermarket when we have finished breakfast." Mistress Elizabeth said, then she picked up the newspaper and started reading. "Yes Mistress Elizabeth!" I replied and then busied myself in the kitchen, Mistress Elizabeth words of 'you should sleep even better after tonight' ringing in my ears, what would happen later today? After breakfast Mistress Elizabeth and I drove to the supermarket where she gave me some money and left me to do the shopping while she wandered around the shopping centre. Mistress Elizabeth was back at the car before myself and we drove back to her home where I was to spend most of the day in the kitchen. I heard the front door bell ring twice but obeyed my instructions to remain in the kitchen while Mistress Elizabeth attended to her clients. The only time I saw my Mistress was for a light lunch of a salad roll and fruit. I had decided on home made pumpkin soup, followed by roast beef with vegetables and gravy. Dessert would be my specialty, profiteroles filled with custard and a lovely smooth chocolate topping. Mistress Elizabeth had organized the wine and I happily busied myself preparing the meal, wondering what would happen later that night. I set the dining room table for four people and was pleasantly surprised when told to set a place for myself. I was looking forward to the evening with whatever excitement it may bring. Dinner was set to start at 6.30pm and at 5.30 Mistress Elizabeth returned to the kitchen. "Everything ready Maria?" "Yes Mistress Elizabeth," I replied as I turned from the oven. "Very good, go to your room, shower and change into the clothes I have left on your bed. You will answer the door when my guests arrive at six; I am going to change. Mistress Odessa is the larger of my two friends, she will have Allana her slave with her. Mistress Crimson is the smaller and shorter of the two, she was my first Mistress and she trained me very well. Right Maria, shoo, be off with you." "Yes Mistress Elizabeth." I said as Mistress turned on her heels and left me. I went to my bedroom and found a very small French maid's outfit on the bed. I quickly shaved my pussy, showered and slipped into the flimsy clothes. I decided that I looked very sexy and Mistress Elizabeth smiled approvingly at me as I moved through the lounge to the front hall. I felt happy and relaxed, if I had known then what was planned for me later that night my feelings would have been very different. I heard footsteps on the wooden porch and opened the door immediately the bell rang. I gasped in surprise when Mistress Odessa moved into the hallway. She was at least six feet tall and slim with large breasts. Long brown hair was brushed back over her shoulders but it was her clothes that took my breath away as she removed and handed me a leather coat. A soft leather waistcoat barely contained her breasts, a short leather mini finished half way down her slim thighs and her thigh high boots almost touched the hem of the skirt. I curtsied and after hanging her coat I ushered Mistress Odessa into the living room where Mistress Elizabeth warmly greeted her. The doorbell rang again and I rushed to open the door. I was shocked at the appearance of Mistress Crimson, she reminded me of the witch in the movie The Wizard of Oz. Mistress Crimson was dressed in dirty black clothes similar to an Italian woman in mourning and they looked as if they hadn't been washed for years. She ignored me and walked straight to the living room leaving behind a smell of alcohol, dirty clothes and body odor. I closed the door and hiding my reaction of disgust, I quickly moved to join the three Mistresses in the living room. I knelt at Mistress Elizabeth's feet and she formally introduced to her friends. I was informed that Allana would not be attending tonight as she was ill. I served drinks and savories to the Mistresses, Mistress Odessa was pleasant and chatty but Mistress Crimson appeared to be in a grumpy mood and hardly spoke at all. A short time later I was ordered into the kitchen to complete the preparation of the meal. I could hear but not understand their voices and I smiled as I heard some loud laughter intermingled with the chatter. I served the soup at exactly 6.30 and took my place at the table. I felt overawed as the three Mistresses chatted and kept my head down while I sipped my soup. "Maria, look at me." Mistress Odessa suddenly ordered and then smiled at me as our eyes met. "Elizabeth she is lovely, you have chosen well, I hope that the two of you have a long and happy association together." I blushed bright red as Mistress Elizabeth replied. "Yes Odessa, Maria is doing very well so far, though of course it is early in her training. I have many plans for her future, but tonight will be a good test of her obedience qualities. I must say the soup is delicious Maria, I hope that the rest of the meal is as tasty." "Thank you Ma'am and Mistress Odessa for your compliments, I do hope you enjoy the rest of the meal." I said as I gathered the soup plates and returned to the kitchen. The rest of the meal went smoothly much to my relief. Mistress Elizabeth and Mistress Odessa were both encouragingly appreciative of my cooking skills but the grumpy Mistress Crimson remained silent, preferring to drink many glasses of wine. As I cleared the dessert plates away and served coffee Mistress Elizabeth spoke to me. "Maria after you clear the dishes and load the dishwasher return here, oh and you had better empty your bladder, it may be a while before you are able to go to the toilet again." "Oh my God" I thought to myself as I followed Mistress Elizabeth's instructions, "What was going to happen now?" I dutifully carried out my Mistress' orders and with some trepidation I returned to the dining room. As I entered Mistress Elizabeth signaled for me to come and stand between herself and Mistress Odessa. I stood at attention, forcing myself to remain calm, knowing that I has the utmost trust in my wonderful Mistress Elizabeth. "Maria, congratulations from all of us on an excellent meal, it was worthy of a top class restaurant," said Mistress Odessa. "Thank you Ma'am." I replied, feeling pleased with myself but worried about what was to happen now. Mistress Elizabeth agreed, "Yes Maria, my congratulations too, now strip!" "Strip now Mistress Elizabeth?" I was surprised at the sudden instruction. "Do I have to repeat myself?" Mistress Elizabeth asked sarcastically. "No Mistress, I'I'm sorry." I replied as I started to undress. "No sorries Maria." Mistress Elizabeth said curtly. "What a pity Alanna couldn't come tonight." Mistress Odessa said sadly, "I would love to see Maria sucking her cock!" "What?" I couldn't stop my loud question. "Oh didn't Elizabeth tell you Maria?" Mistress Odessa laughed, "My Alanna is a transsexual from Brazil, a beautiful girl with a man's cock. Alanna is fully functional and fucks so well." I shuddered at the thought of sucking and fucking a transsexual's cock while being watched by the three Mistresses. As I slipped out of my panties my concern for my welfare was sent into overdrive by Mistress Elizabeth's next order. "Maria go and stand between Odessa and Crimson and put your hands on your head!" I bit my lip and shuffled around to stand between the two leering Mistresses with my hands on my head. I cringed as Crimson's hands started to play with my breasts while Odessa thrust two fingers deep into my cunt. The odor from Crimson was almost overpowering and I was disgusted in the situation in which I found myself. "She has a fine figure Elizabeth." Mistress Crimson cackled as her fingers dug into my buttocks. "I will whip her later until this lovely arse bleeds, she needs to be taught like I taught you." At the mention of blood I looked in panic at Mistress Elizabeth for support. "Um Crimson, I don't think Maria is ready for heavy whipping." Mistress Elizabeth said with concern. "Are you defying me Elizabeth?" Mistress Crimson screamed. "Perhaps you need a good whipping too?" "No, no, of course not Crimson," Mistress Elizabeth said meekly, "You are in charge. I'm sorry, please forgive me." I looked at Mistress Odessa for support but she also averted her eyes and I knew right then that I was in real trouble. Why hadn't I asked Leah for more information? Even though I was nude I was tempted to run away but knew that they would catch me as I had to get my car keys and bag before I got to my car. "Hold her Odessa." Mistress Crimson ordered as she stood and started to undress. "I want to see if her tongue is as good as Elizabeth says." Mistress Odessa grasped my arms with a strong grip as we watched Crimson undress. I looked imploringly at Mistress Elizabeth again for support but she just shook her head and averted her eyes. Mistress Crimson's skinny figure showed it's age with wrinkly skin and small drooping breasts. I could have coped with that if she was clean and had decent personal hygiene. The witch grinned evilly at me and sat back on her chair with her skinny legs spread wide apart. Mistress Odessa pushed me down onto my knees into position with my mouth just above Mistress Crimson's matted pubic hair. I nearly gagged at the stench coming from her pussy and screwed up my face in revulsion. "The bitch doesn't like it." Mistress Crimson screeched. "Make her do it Odessa!" As the strong hands of Mistress Odessa pushed my face into the stinking pubic hair my churning stomach heaved and I started to vomit. Mistress Odessa let go of my head as I spewed most of my meal over Crimson's stomach and groin. Mistress Crimson screamed and I fell back over my heels totally panicked by what had happened. The four of us were shocked by the sudden turn of events as the Mistresses' well-planned evening of humiliation turned sour. The loud ringing of the telephone in the living room broke the shocked silence in the room. The answering machine clicked into action and after Mistress Elizabeth's message the caller's voice could be heard. "Elizabeth, this is Leah, if you don't pick up the phone I'll call the police. Answer now Elizabeth and put your phone on the speaker!" A wonderful feeling of relief flowed through my body as I heard Leah's voice and I tried to wipe the dribbles of vomit from my chin as I scrambled to my feet. Elizabeth's face was furious as she stomped into the living room and pushed the speaker button on the telephone. "This is Elizabeth." She said angrily, "What do you want Leah?" "I want to know if Maria is all right." Leah's voice was firm and controlled. "Maria is fine Leah, why shouldn't she be?" "Because I don't trust you Elizabeth, I know you too well. I want to hear Maria's voice, NOW!" I had followed Elizabeth into the living room and I answered before she could reply. "It's Maria, I'm here Leah." I said tensely, as my body shook with emotion. "Are you ok Maria?" Leah asked. "Do you want to stay?" "I told you that Maria is completely ok." Elizabeth replied quickly as she looked angrily at me. "Shut up Elizabeth." Unlike myself, Leah sounded so calm and composed. "I want to hear Maria. Maria, tell me, what sort of fruit?" "Blackberries, definitely blackberries." I said with relief as I gave Leah the secret word we had agreed on. "How long do you need Maria?" Leah asked. "Ten minutes will be enough." I replied, thankful that my ordeal would soon be over. "Right, Elizabeth, if Maria doesn't call me from her car in ten minutes I will have the cops on your doorstep." Leah's ultimatum turned Elizabeth's face white. "Maria leave now and call me, ok?" "Thanks so much Leah, I'll just dress and leave." The telephone clicked dead and a strange calmness came over me as I turned to face my ashen faced and very upset ex-Mistress. "Is this the way you treat everyone who puts their trust in you?" I spat on the floor. "You and your friends disgust me, that stinking witch in there hasn't even washed for days." I backed away as Elizabeth reached out a hand. "Keep your hands off me, I never want to see you again." I strode back into the dining room to see Odessa trying to wipe vomit off Crimson who was actually crying. "What happened to safe, sane, consensual?" I screamed. "You're just pathetic bitches without morals, go lick your own cunts." Shaking my head from side to side I turned my back on the three Mistresses and ran to the little bedroom. I quickly washed the dribble from my face and swilled some water around my mouth to try and take away the awful taste. Then I hastily dressed, checked that my car keys and phone were in my bag and made for the back door. Fortunately it was unlocked and I rushed down the path, jumped into my car and drove quickly out of Elizabeth's yard. Two minutes later I turned onto the main road and found a busy petrol station where I stopped to phone Leah. "Hi it's me." I gasped when Leah quickly answered the phone. "Are you out of there?" Leah asked. "What's the second password?" "Prickles." I laughed with relief. "Oh honey I'm so glad I phoned, I just had a feeling something was wrong. Are you ok to drive home? I can come and get you if you like." "I'm shaking like mad at the moment but I can drive ok, can you talk to me while I drive? I'd like some sane company." "Of course baby, anything you want. I'm here for you." As I drove carefully home I filled Leah in with what had happened at Elizabeth's. She laughed uproariously when I told her I had spewed over Crimson and said it was what the witch deserved. Fortunately I had some peppermints in the car and they helped to take some of the awful taste of vomit from my mouth. At one stage I started to cry and had to stop driving and Leah was great as she talked and calmed me down. I was mentally exhausted when I finally drove into the safety of my apartment block car park. I thanked Leah many times for her help and promised to contact her for dinner later in the week. Back in my cozy little apartment I stripped off and had a long hot shower before cleaning my teeth twice to take away the awful taste. I crashed into bed just before midnight but it took ages to get to sleep as images of Elizabeth and her awful friends kept flooding into my mind. After tossing and turning for hours I dragged myself out of bed around nine o'clock on the still rainy Sunday. I showered again and tried to eat some breakfast but my mood had not improved and I could find nothing to take my mind off the happenings of the previous evening. After changing the sheets on my bed I tried reading a book and watching television but visions of Elizabeth and her friends continued to flash through my brain. At eleven thirty I decided to get out of my apartment to see a movie so I changed out of my pajamas into jeans and a pullover. I collected my money and mobile phone and was putting on my coat when the doorbell buzzed. I crept quietly to the door, peaked through the spy hole and was amazed to see Leah standing there holding a bottle of wine and a pizza box in her hands and a carry bag slung over a shoulder. She was casually dressed in an ankle length skirt and an over large red woolen pullover. "Surprise!" Leah said with a wide smile as I opened the door. "Wow, I love your new haircut, very sexy." Before I could answer I burst into tears as my emotions finally got the better of me. I stood aside to let Leah into my apartment and my new friend immediately took charge. After closing and locking the door Leah placed the wine in the fridge and the pizza in the oven to keep warm. Then she led me over to the couch, wrapped her arms around and hugged me tight. "Let it all out sweetie." Leah whispered. "It's all over now, you are safe, let it all out." I don't know how long I bawled on her shoulder but eventually the tears stopped and Leah found a box of tissues. She wiped away the tears and smiled encouragingly while I blew my nose and cleared away the mucous. "Thank you so much." I sniffed. "How did you know where I live?" "You purchased some raffle tickets last week, remember?" Leah smiled as she placed her hands on my shoulders. "I took a note of your address that day, just in case." "How can I ever thank you for saving me last night?" I asked as a shudder ran through my body at the memory. "This is a good place to start." Leah said as she moved a hand behind my head and pulled me close to kiss. I closed my eyes as our lips met and we kissed deeply several times. "Mmmmmm that was lovely, I was attracted to you as soon as I saw you." Leah purred. "Sometimes you just know." "I nearly phoned you a few times last week," I admitted. "But with what I thought was going to be a wonderful weekend coming up with Elizabeth..............." My voice trailed off and I shrugged. "Let's not talk about that now, time for some food. I bet you need some." Leah said as she rose and headed towards the kitchen. "The pizza will be a little dried out but better than nothing." I lit the gas heater in the living room and Leah and I sat barefoot on the carpet eating the pizza and drinking the wine. I felt myself relaxing for the first time in a week as Leah skillfully questioned me about my life and submissive tendencies. I also learnt about my new friend and her experiences in the BDSM scene in our city. The pizza helped to fill my near empty tummy and the delicious wine eased the stress of the two previous evenings. After we cleared the plates away Leah and I sat side by side on the floor with our backs leaning against the couch in front of the heater. "So Maria." Leah said as we held hands. "Despite last night's problems, do you still want to find another Mistress?" I gazed at the gas flames and thought carefully before answering. "Yes I do, my early experiences with Mistress Elizabeth were so amazing. I would love to find a caring Mistress to share some of my life with. Do you know anyone?" Leah raised my hands to her mouth and kissed them tenderly. "Maybe I do sweetie, but the lady I have in mind is a switch, do you know what that is?" "Yes I do, she is dominant and submissive, right?" "Right on babe." Leah giggled. "This lady has a deep need to be spanked and flogged. But mainly she loves the sensual side of two girl D/s, the kissing, oral, massage, silk tie bondage, blindfolds, stuff like that." "How old is she?" I asked hopefully. "She's around your age." Leah said. "She's not a professional, hasn't got a dungeon or anything like that, in fact she prefers her bedroom. Do you think you could control and spank another girl honey?" Again I thought before answering. "Well I hold a responsible position at work and control seven people in my department, some of them sure need a damn good spanking." I giggled and continued. "Yes, I think I could administer a spanking, with some practice. Does this mistress have a name?" Leah turned her head and guided her lips to mine and I felt dampness in my pussy as we kissed deeply. As our lips parted Leah suddenly rose to her feet and stood looking down at me with her hands on her hips. My lovely new friend appeared deep in thought as she looked straight into my eyes. As I returned Leah's gaze the thought 'Oh my God, is she talking about herself?' flashed into my mind and a shiver of excitement ran through my body. I started to speak but Leah held a finger against her lips as a signal for me to remain silent. Leah seemed to read my mind as she smiled and nodded as if she had come to a decision. Spanks for the Memories Ch. 04 My eyes opened wide as Leah rolled an elastic hair band off her wrist that had been hidden by the sleeve of the pullover. She pulled her long hair back and used the band to tie her hair back in a ponytail. Then Leah's hands gripped the bottom of her pullover and lifted it off over her head to reveal a leather bikini top supporting her lovely firm breasts. I gulped as Leah unbuckled the leather belt, letting the long skirt fall to the floor revealing a short leather skirt together with leather boots that almost reached her knees. I sat in awe of the beautiful lady who kicked the long skirt to one side and smiled down at me. "I'm your new Mistress." Leah stated. "On your knees Maria." I was shaking with excitement as I hurriedly changed my position to kneel in front of the sexy Mistress. "Kiss my boots Maria, then stand." "Yes Mistress Leah." I hurried to obey the simple instruction, kissing each foot and then standing in front of her with my head bowed. "Excellent Maria, but please just first names, ok? I don't care much for titles, we are friends who switch and have fun. Look at me baby." Leah was smiling happily. "I'm sure I can teach you to switch, now let me see you." I stood still as Leah reached out, grasped the bottom of my pullover and lifted it off over my head. She smiled as she unclasped my jeans and pushed them to the floor where I kicked them to one side. All I had on now was my bra and matching pair of pink panties. Leah's hands turned me around and unclipped my bra, pushing the straps down my arms and throwing it onto the couch. Her arms came around me from the back and her hands found and caressed my breasts. I shivered in expectation as my Mistress' hands moved down over my stomach and under the elastic of my panties. I sensed Leah bend as her hands slid my panties down my legs and I lifted each foot to enable her to remove my panties. "Turn around Maria." Leah said quietly. I turned around and automatically placed my hands on my head with my legs spread wide apart. Leah held my panties to her nose and breathed deeply. "Mmmmmm I love the scent of a sexy, beautiful woman." Leah grinned as her eyes roamed over my body. "And you are shaved too, what a lovely surprise. You may speak Maria, you never need my permission." "I don't know what to say." I answered honestly as tears welled in my eyes. "You have taken me by surprise again, I'm so lucky to have met you." The buzzing of the doorbell interrupted Leah's reply. "Shit!" I swore in anger. "Who the hell can that be?" I padded quietly across the carpet and again peered through the spy hole. I was so shocked I staggered back from the door and looked to Leah for help. "It's Elizabeth." I mouthed silently to my new friend. Leah rushed over, looked through the spy hole and came back to hug me. "It's ok honey." Leah whispered. "Put the chain on the door and open it enough to hear what she says. Don't let her know I'm here. You are in control, this is your place, you have the power, just stay calm." Leah's words had an amazing calming effect on me as I kissed her, took a few deep breaths and moved back to the door. As I placed the chain in place Leah stood behind the door out of sight of Elizabeth. "What do want?" I asked brusquely as I opened the door a few inches. "I want to apologize for last night Maria, I was wrong to let Odessa and Crimson get their hands on you." "Don't mention those bitch's names to me. How did you get my address?" Elizabeth was taken aback by my question and blushed bright red. "Umm, I went through, ahhhh, your bag when you were in the cage, I got it off your drivers licence." "And I thought I could trust you." I shook my head in disbelief. "What a fool I was." "I am so sorry Maria, is there anything I can say that would make you reconsider coming back to me?" The desperation was evident in Elizabeth's voice. "I promise to make it up to you, Odessa and Crimson will never come into my house again." "Ha ha ha, you must be joking Elizabeth." I was feeling more confident with every second. "The answer is no, definitely not. You had your chance, we had some great times together but you blew it." "You don't realize how much control they had over me, but it's over Maria, they are gone from my life forever." Elizabeth pleaded. "Please come back to me." "I could never trust you again." I paused as I removed the chain from the door and opened it wide. "And anyway, as you can see, I already have a new Mistress." "Leah!" Elizabeth gasped and her face turned white as she saw my leather clad friend. "Yes it's me Elizabeth." Leah said as she placed a protective arm around my back. "As Maria said, you had your chance and you blew it." "So piss off Elizabeth, I never want to see or hear from you again." I said confidently. "Elizabeth, if you ever contact Maria again I'll make your name mud in the scene." Leah said forcibly. "So just leave, you blew it, the lovely Maria is now mine." "I'm so sorry Maria." Elizabeth said again as she turned away from the door. "No fucking sorries!" I yelled as I slammed the door shut and fell into Leah's arms. "You were brilliant!" Leah laughed as we staggered over to the couch. "Asking how she got your address really threw the bitch." "Whew, I don't know how I would have handled her without you." I said. "We make a good couple don't we babe?" Leah smiled before kissing me again. "You feel like continuing where we left off? It will get your mind off Elizabeth." "I love the way you think Leah, what did you have in mind?" Leah grinned and asked, "Didn't you purchase a butt plug early last week?" A shiver of excitement ran through my body as I thought of Leah inserting the plug. I replied by jumping off the couch, running to my bedroom and returning a few seconds later with the plug still in its box. "Thanks baby." Leah stood as I passed the box to her. "Kneel down on the floor facing up against the couch." I followed the instruction and knelt with my thighs against the cushion. Leah pushed down on my shoulders and I bent at the waist until my breasts rested on the couch. "Spread your legs a bit wider, yes that's lovely Maria, now don't move while I go and wash the plug." I felt totally confidence in my new Mistress as I closed my eyes and relaxed down onto the cushions. I was excited but not nervous as I listened to the hot water running in the kitchen as my sexy Mistress cleaned the butt plug. I heard her return to the living room and, I guessed, collect and unzip her carry bag. After some sounds I could not identify I jumped when Leah placed her hands on my arse cheeks. "God I love anal play and you have such a beautiful arse." Leah purred. "Just relax baby, this lube may be a bit cold." Again I jumped as my Mistress squirted some lubricating gel over my arse hole and up my crack. I moaned quietly as Leah placed a rubber gloved fingertip against my rosebud and pushed firmly. After my previous experiences I knew to relax my sphincter muscle and Leah's finger slid easily into my rectum. "Mmmm yes Maria, that's it baby, I bet you love my finger lubricating your arse don't you? Oh yes the way you wriggle your bum I know you do." Leah chuckled. "I can feel the lube working already sweetie, you'll love doing this to me I know." I was in heaven as Leah's twisting finger moved in and out and I nearly creamed when she said I could do the same for her. I said a little prayer in hope that this wonderful young lady was the one I had been searching for over the past ten or so years. Mistress' finger plopped out and she added some more lube before saying, "Ok here we go again darling Maria." Once again the finger probed my arse and played magical patterns as it lubricated my rectum in readiness for the butt plug. My moans of pleasure mingled with Leah's giggles of delight as we both enjoyed our first play session together. "Ok, I'm sure that will be ample." Leah said as she withdrew her finger and removed the glove. "I've lubed the plug so here we go baby, use the traffic lights if it gets too much for you, ok?" "Yes Mistress, I mean Leah." The excitement showed in my voice. I could feel my rosebud being stretched as Leah firmly pushed the head of the butt plug into my arse. As with the strap-on with Elizabeth I forced myself to relax my sphincter and the plug slowly invaded my arse. "I wish I had a video camera to record this." Leah purred. "Oh darling it looks so sexy as it slides inside you." "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh God it feels wonderful." I moaned as the plug moved further in. "Nearly there baby, just a little more, this last bit may hurt a little as your sphincter closes around the ridge. Ok, yes, that's it! Wonderful!" The 'full up' feelings that the butt plug was causing in my bum and throughout my body were just amazing. My whole figure was tingling with excitement and expectation as I stayed in position as Leah stroked my back and planted little kisses over both my arse cheeks. "Ok Maria, stand up now and walk around the room for a bit." Leah said as she stood. "Yes Mistress." I replied as I pushed myself off the couch and gingerly regained my feet. "Feel the end of the plug baby." Leah instructed excitedly. I reached around and touched the end of the plastic plug, grinning at my Mistress as another shiver of arousal ran through my figure. Tentatively I started to walk around the living room, unsteadily at first due to a little discomfort from the plug protruding from my bum. But as I became used to the sensations I gained confidence and was soon striding around, albeit with a slightly different gait to normal. "God you are so beautiful." Leah said as I returned to stand in front of her. "No wonder I fancied you straight away. Now I want you to keep the plug in until at least tomorrow morning, of course you can take it out for your natural function or if it becomes painful. But try sleeping with it baby, it's so sexy." "It feels ahhhhhhh, marvelous Mistress, I feel as if I could cum anytime." "Not yet Maria." Leah said sternly as she stood and took hold of my left arm. "Come around here and bend over the back of the couch." I was surprised by the instruction but of course allowed myself to be led around behind the couch. Leah stopped me as I started to bend over and wrapped her arms around me. She opened her mouth, placed her lips on mine and we kissed, a long sexy tongue twisting kiss that made me go weak at the knees. "Steady Maria." Mistress said as she steadied me and held me at arm's length. "My subbie I am going to strap your lovely bottom." I was startled at the unexpected statement but quite willing accept the will of my beautiful Mistress. I nodded and bit my bottom lip as I gazed into Leah's beautiful brown eyes. "You know that I strap you with love Maria, never with anger. Acceptance of pain is part of a subbie's psyche, we do it because we know it will ultimately lead to an amazing orgasm and also because we love to obey." Leah smiled at me and continued, "I look forward to receiving the strap from you my love, now bend over." As I bent over the back of the couch I shuddered at the thought of strapping my Mistress' shapely bum. Leah spread my legs wide apart and I nearly creamed at the touch of her hands between my thighs. Leah moved away and once again I could hear her rummaging in the bag of tricks for, I assumed, the strap. Sure enough I felt the fronds of the strap teasing me as Leah slid the ends sensuously over my buttocks. "This is a new little flogger that came into stock this week, it has nine thin straps like a cat of nine tails" Leah purred as she flicked the ends against my skin. "What colour are the traffic lights safety my love?" "Right now they are bright green." I confidently replied. "Excellent, well let's start driving shall we?" Leah giggled. I braced myself for the sting of the flogger but there was no need as Leah's first strokes were light and erotic. Gradually the pressure increased and my bottom warmed to the lovely sting of the leather. Some of the strokes were laid across the end of the butt plug and each of these created wonderful sensations through my rectum. I noticed how calm I felt with Leah compared to my first time in the schoolroom with Elizabeth, obviously I trusted my new friend implicitly. Leah's flogger had a wonderful sting; I was giving little cries of pleasure each time the straps landed and actually looking forward to the next stroke. Don't cum yet baby." Leah ordered as she paused and rubbed a hand over my pink cheeks. "Ohhhhhh, your arse is so hot, and so am I." The next stroke really stung causing me to kick my legs and cry out with the pain. Five more hard whacks and I was ready to call out the safe word but Leah took me by surprise by dropping the flogger on the floor. She moved and stood directly behind me with a hand holding me down over the couch. "See how you like this baby." Leah hissed. "Ohhhhhhh God!!!!!" I shrieked as Leah pushed a strapon between my legs and into my pussy. My Mistress seemed to know exactly what I needed as she began to fuck me with quick deep thrusts. I was in heaven with the dual sensations of the butt plug in my arse and the strapon pounding my cunt. I could feel my climax approaching like a runaway train with no driver and there was no way I wanted to slow it down. "Arrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed loudly as my body stiffened and juddered with an amazing orgasm as my runaway train crashed at the end of the line. Crazy gurgling noises were coming from my mouth as I collapsed over the back of the couch and Leah withdrew the strapon. I was aware of Leah's arms lifting my legs off the floor as she levered me over the back of the couch to crash down on the cushions. I lay face down as my body shook with waves of pleasure as I gulped air into my lungs. Leah stood beside me rubbing my striped cheeks before helping me over onto my back. I lay looking up at my new lover, feasting my eyes on her lovely breasts and long legs. She unfastened the strapon from around her waist, raised it to her mouth and licked off my glistening juices. Leah then knelt beside the couch, leant over and sucked a nipple into her mouth. She looked so beautiful as she sucked and caressed my breasts; it was a wonderfully sensual moment after the stings of the flogger. After I had calmed down Leah said, "Let's go to your bed baby, I want you so bad." I reached out a hand to Leah and she helped me off the couch. We kissed and hugged before I led her to my bedroom where she flopped down on her back with her legs spread wide apart. "Come on Maria darling lick me, make me cum." Leah purred. I froze as memories of the previous night and Crimson flashed through my mind. The foul stench of Crimson's pussy and the taste of my vomit seemed so real as I turned away from my beautiful new friend. I was shocked at my reaction and my legs were shaking as Leah jumped off the bed and wrapped her arms around me. "Come on baby, it's ok, I'm here." Leah crooned as she helped me over to sit on the bed. "It's me Leah, your friend, last night is over, done, finished." "Oh god Leah, I'm so sorry, it's not you." I was so embarrassed. "I know sweetie," Leah was so understanding as she kissed my cheek. "Hey lover, it's a natural reaction but I think it's time to get back on the bike." "I have never ridden a bike." I giggled as I returned Leah's kiss. "Damn kids brought up in the city." Leah chuckled. "Well it's time you learnt." "You won't let me fall off?" I asked as Leah's humor helped me to settle. "I'll teach you baby, I'm clean sweetie, my cunt is as sweet as honey and I need you so much." I turned to face Leah and our lips met in a long sensuous kiss that sent a shiver through both our bodies. Once again Leah lay back on the bed with her arms and legs spread wide apart. "Such bad language, you will have to be spanked for that." I said as I took a deep breath, climbed on the bed and knelt between my lover's legs. "Oh I sure hope so baby, I sure hope so." Leah purred as she raised her hips. I brushed my fingertips over the soft brown hair covering Leah's labia and said, "This will have to go." "If you say so Mistress Maria." Leah replied. We both laughed at Leah's words but there was no denying the thrill of power and excitement I felt at the thought of spanking my lover and shaving her pussy. My memories of Crimson were pushed aside as I licked up the side of Leah's left thigh. I heard Leah moan as the tip of my tongue teased her pubic hair above her slit. I provoked my sexy switch by licking down her right thigh the kissing slowly back up again to her pussy. "Come on baby." Leah pleaded. "The lights are all green." I giggled to myself as I added to Leah's frustration by kissing down her left thigh then looking up at her as I licked my lips. Leah was shaking her head from side to side as she looked directly into my eyes with a finger pointing at her crotch. I moved so my mouth was directly over Leah's labia but I made the mistake of stopping as I teased once too often. "Owwww, mfffffgggg!" I spluttered as Leah grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed my face down onto her pussy. Suddenly Leah was back in charge as she firmly held my head and I had no option but to push my tongue between the folds of her drenched pussy. The double delights of the taste and smell of a clean vagina enveloped my senses as my tongue swirled between Leah's labia. I managed to move my head so my tongue could play with my lover's hard little clit and she moaned loudly as she let go of my hair. I started to bob my head up and down to use my tongue like a small cock while I slurped my darling's wonderful love juices. The sounds of pleasure from Leah told me I was having the effect that we both desired as my tongue explored the folds of her vagina. I used my fingers to spread her lips apart and stopped for a few seconds to gaze at Leah's pink wet pussy. Leah yelped and her body jumped as I rubbed her cute little clit with a fingertip before I returned to licking her pussy as if it was an ice cream. It wasn't long before Leah screamed as a powerful climax shuddered through her perspiring body. I scrambled out from between Leah's legs to kneel beside her and kiss her deeply so she could taste her love juices on my lips. Then I lay beside my shaking lover, stroking and caressing her as she slowly calmed down. I loved the way Leah's breasts rose and fell as she gulped air into her lungs while small tremors of pleasure continued to run through her sexy body. "Oh baby." Leah panted. "See how great switching can be?" "How do you mean?" I questioned. "You were in control when you teased me, then I grabbed your hair and pushed your face into my cunt." "Oh I loved that." I interrupted. "Yes, you were in control and then I took over again until you came." "That's when switching is so wonderful baby, the best of both worlds, see what I mean?" I sat beside my wonderful new friend, nodding and smiling as I comprehended the pleasurable advantages of switching. I decided to stay in Domme mode and moved so I could place a couple of pillows in the centre of the bed. "Right Leah," I commanded, "Face down over the pillows!" "Oh yes, right away Mistress!" Leah said with a giggle as she eagerly scrambled into position. "Face down and stay like that." I ordered. "I'll be right back." I jumped off my bed and dashed back into the living room where I grabbed the strapon and took it to the kitchen. I carefully washed off the remains of my cum and strapped it around my waist. I laughed as I stroked the cock dangling in front of my groin and I made a few practice thrusts as I imagined screwing my lover. I took the half-empty wine bottle from the fridge and returned to the bedroom where Leah was lying over the pillows. I climbed back on the bed and knelt beside the twin globes of Leah's lovely arse. Spanks for the Memories “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh” I screamed as Elizabeth raised her head, grinned at me and then went back to work. It wasn’t long before I came again and collapsed back into the chair. Elizabeth raised her head and smiled at me again while her deft fingers continued to dance away up my love hole and caressing my clitoris. This lovely Domme sure knew how to treat a lady and it wasn’t long before my back arched as once again I climaxed. Elizabeth rose to her feet and helped me to stand. I was still shaking and she held me close, supporting and hugging me closely as she stroked my hair. “Enjoy your first visit to me?” she inquired with that lovely smile on her face. “Amazing, absolutely amazing,” I panted, “I never thought spanking could be as good as that, I’m just sorry that I waited for so long.” “Well, sometimes your first experience can go awfully wrong if you go to the incorrect person.” Elizabeth said, “I hate to think how many people, both male and female, have had a bad first experience and never gone to someone else ever again. The time was obviously right for you to meet me and you did your homework correctly, you checked me out and you had a great experience, will you be back again?” “Will I be back again? You bet I will,” I exclaimed, “Wild horses wouldn’t keep me away. By the way, what’s in your third room?” “My third room? That’s my bedroom, I use it for scenes that require the use of a bed, bondage scenes especially, and sometimes a lady wants to spend the night, so……………” “Oh wow! Those other rooms have got my mind spinning with ideas, I wonder if I still have my old school uniform in my trunk, if I have and if it still fits can I pay a visit to your schoolroom sometime soon, please Headmistress, please!” Elizabeth grinned at me again, “Of course you can Maria, but now I think you had better get your clothes on and we’ll have a cup of coffee.” I looked down to realise that I was still nude, and I had been worried about baring my bum! I gave Elizabeth an impulsive peck on the cheek in thanks and she took my head in her hands and kissed me deeply on the lips. “Mmmmm, more of that next time.” Elizabeth promised. “Now go and get dressed young lady.” As Elizabeth busied herself in the kitchen I slowly dressed feeling just great and knowing that a whole new world of pleasure through pain had opened up to me, the world of spanking and who knows what else? THE END of Part One - to be continued?