I had met Ann through friends. We met almost six months ago and now she was coming back for a visit. Ann and I had carried on an intriguing relationship in emails, instant messaging and regular mail. We also managed some precious time together during a short business trip. I was drawn to Ann for her warmth and sensuality and drawn to please her as well.
I had been out on the trails for a few days enjoying the summer nights and here I was, cleaning and repairing and, more importantly, waiting for Ann. Ann and I had explored many things in our conversations, from politics to our sexual interests. We had both been fascinated with our reading of "The Story of O". For me, it was my first serious erotic reading during my college days. Ann shared with me that she was a submissive and became very aroused whenever we spoke of her fantasies. I had a challenge before me. Ann had asked me to create an experience for her during her visit. She asked me not to tell her anything. I had no experience with this, but was willing to give my lovely lady friend a special gift.
Since I had no experience in the proper treatment of a submissive, I called on a very experienced acquaintance. Jackie and I had met in a conservation workshop and immediately became friends. She was openly bisexual and an intelligent natural sort. Jackie was eager to help, but only after she calmed her laughing.
"Boo, you with a sub? That's too much!"
It was something Jackie had seen in my character and in an entire night of intimate conversation in her small cabin. She agreed to help me make a day that Ann would remember and eagerly volunteered the services of her lover, Lynn, as well.
Visitors chuckle at our single gate airport, but it's all we have. I saw Ann step down the stairs of the small commuter aircraft. She almost ran to my arms and I was treated to the warm scent of sandalwood mixed with warm woman scent.
We picked up her bags and headed to my truck. As I helped her up the tube step, she asked, "What do you have in store for me, Boo?" I simply smiled.
"Were you surprised, Boo?"
"Yes, Ann, but be warned. Boo has left for a few days. My name is 'Jaeger'. You will address me as 'Sir', 'Jaeger', or 'Master'. Understand?"
"Yes", replied Ann as her eyes and head dropped toward her lap. I swung my truck around and headed out of the airport with the heavy treads of the four-by-four beginning to whine on the asphalt. I glanced over to Ann. Her head remained down, her hands folded in her lap.
"Ann!"
"Yes, sir", came her quick reply.
"Reach in the glove box. You will find some sunglasses. Put them on. Now!"
She reached in and found the prepared glacier glasses and put them on.
"I cannot see, Master". I had taped the lenses over with black plastic tape. The blacked out lenses, in addition to the solid side shields of the glasses, reduced Ann's view. She could now only see what light and images came in at the very top and bottom of the lenses.
We had driven about a mile and pulled up to a four-way stop.
"Remove your shoes, slacks and panties", I ordered.
"But, Boo...I mean Jaeger..."
"Boo is not here, Ann. Do not make that mistake again! Take them off now!"
I watched Ann lean forward and remover her shoes. She then lifted herself off the seat. She had such nice taste in clothes. Her linen slacks came next quickly followed by her ivory colored lace panties. She gathered her clothes and folded them neatly with her hands coming to rest again folded in her lap over the juncture of her thighs. Ann was beautiful. A womanly princess.
My mind said, "Forget this domination thing, take her to your place." The lovely Ann, memories of two nights of passion, and her present partial nakedness tempted me.
"Where are we going, sir?"
"That is my concern", came my stern reply.
We drove on. Twenty-two miles later, I pulled onto a twisting gravel road, stones pinging in the wheel wells as the lugged tires plucked them from the surface. Another turn and we were on a soft fire trail, the noise dying. The smell of pine filled the cab. We turned through a gated fence onto a drive leading to a small cabin and stopped. Jackie quickly came to the door, a broad smile and excited wave greeting me.
"Where are we, master?" I did not answer.
"Get out of the truck, Ann. Now!"
Ann opened the door, struggled a bit finding her footing on the tube step and her bare feet landed in the pine straw.
"Stay here", I said as I moved toward Jackie on her small wooden porch. We hugged and I felt Jackie's warm, full body against me. We spoke in whispers although we were a good distance from Ann and the truck.
"She's beautiful, Boo!" came Jackie's first appraisal. We both looked back at Ann. Her light brown hair falling easily on her shoulders. Her upper body covered by a silk blouse. The blouse covered her only to the top of her well-shaped hips. Her legs were a perfect match for her body. There she stood, shifting a bit on the warm straw and her light skin contrasted against the cool, dark green of the forest and the dark shininess of my truck. Her hands remained folded over her sex. It was a remarkable sight.
"Are you ready, Jackie?"
"Oh yes, I hardly slept last night." With that, Jackie grinned and pulled her shirt back exposing her hard-nippled left breast. We both laughed quietly.
"Let's introduce you to my lovely Annie."
Ann's head came up as we moved toward her.
"I have a friend with me Annie. She is called 'Leaf'. You will trust her as you trust me. Understand?"
"Yes, master." Leaf stepped forward, grinned up at me and suggestively licked her lips. Jackie was not beautiful, but rather one of those ladies I call "handsome". She had the angelic face of a happy cherub framed by her practical short brown hair.
Leaf ran her fingers along both side of Ann's face, travelling down along both sides of her throat. Ann started but controlled herself. Leaf began with the first button. Ann's hands came up and Leaf slapped them, batting them away. Ann folded them again at the top of her thighs.
"That's better my little friend", sneered Leaf. Again, she flashed me a grin. Leaf would enjoy this.
Another button, another, and the blouse was slipped off her shoulders. One unusual thing about my Annie was the tattoo of a cat on her lower belly. A beautiful cat and, again like all things about Ann, tastefully done. Leaf nodded her approval of Ann's body and the classy ivory colored bra protecting Ann's breasts.
Leaf opened the front clasp and Ann's breasts dropped slightly. Like the rest of Ann, they were beautiful as well. Her nipples were puffy and inviting. Leaf took both nipples between thumb and forefinger then lifted the weight of Ann's tits upward. Ann twitched slightly from the shock of a strangers hands and the sensation of having the weight of her breasts supported by her stretched nipples. She controlled herself and did not move, but a low moan escaped her lips. Leaf released her nipples and moved around Ann to the open door of my truck. She ran her hand across the seat.
"Jaeger, your lovely little slut got your seat wet! That is inexcusable. Did you pee on master's pretty truck? Did you? Did you?"
Ann, surprised by Leaf's harsh tone quietly answered, "No, I didn't."
"Well, what's this wet stuff? Well?" demanded Leaf giving little time for Ann to answer.
"I don't know. I really don't know what it is."
Leaf moved again to the truck. "There's only one way to check this."
Leaf ran her finger across the seat and put it to her lips. "Jaeger, this is pussy juice. She's turned on. She probably came on your seat! Did you cum, little Annie? Did little Annie come in master's truck? Did Jaeger tell you to cum?"
"No, I didn't do that", protested Ann. Leaf ran her finger across the wetness on the seat once more.
"Then tell me what this is if it isn't girl cum, Annie", demanded Leaf as she pushed her finger between Ann's lips.
"What is it, Ann?"
"It's from me, Leaf", came the whispered answer.
"What? What did you say? Say it louder so Jaeger can hear."
"It's from me. I had an orgasm. I couldn't help it. The thought of being so close to master was too much."
Leaf's response came quickly. "Master, this is not acceptable. I need to take Ann inside. She needs to understand there are consequences for bad behavior. Oh. Jaeger, look. Look at my finger! It has lipstick on it. Did you instruct Miss Annie to wear makeup?"
"No, I did not Leaf. She is certainly taking liberties with my rules."
"I think you're right master. She is taking liberties." With that, Leaf pulled a pair of padded cuffs from her back pockets. She quickly had them fastened to Ann's wrists. Leaf reached into the truck, grabbed Ann's clothing and thrust them at her. "Carry these!"
"Where are you taking me?" pleaded Ann. I think I heard genuine concern in her voice.
"Just follow me", came Leaf's terse reply.
Leaf led Ann into her comfortable cabin. An oasis of warmth in the often cold north woods. I followed. I loved Jackie's place. She was a home grown girl talented in quilting, furniture refinishing and folk painting. I could spend hours at her place. A river stone fireplace and walls adorned with hanging quilts and art. She had only two rooms. A bath and an open bedroom, living room, kitchen combination. The rustic simplicity was beautiful in itself.
Leaf led Ann firmly. She stopped next to the rustic four poster bed and removed the last article of Ann's clothing pulling the blouse over the soft but sturdy cuffs. Ann's eyes remained covered by the glacier glasses. She would love this room...if she could see it.
Leaf pushed her back onto the bed and pulled Ann's hands above her head. One then the other strap from the cuffs fastened quickly around the posts. "Open your legs, little Annie", came Leaf's mocking voice. Ann didn't move.
Time for Jaeger. "Ann, open your legs now! Leaf is very kind and patient compared to another friend who will join us shortly. Now, Annie!"
Ann's legs opened. Leaf looked at Ann's open womanhood as she secured her ankles to the bottom posts. She moved forward and tugged gently at the small tuft of hair Ann neatly maintained at the top of her cleft. Ann pulled her hips to one side to avoid Leaf's investigations.
"We can make that disappear, Annie", warned Leaf. I shook my head signaling a 'no' to Jackie. She thrust out her bottom lip in a mock pout. She was a tease! She bent forward and kissed Ann's outer lips and ran her tongue along her belly glancing back and giving me her playful smile. Leaf licked Ann's kitty tattoo as well then dwelled on her navel, drilling it with her tongue. Ann moved with a quiet moan making its escape from her lips.
I motioned for Jackie to join me at the kitchen table. She rose from the bed with another pout. This one less than a mock pout. I noticed Ann's head moving, trying to catch a glimpse of her tormentor through the small gap at the bottom of the glasses.
