It was Thursday night when my friend Sara came over to help bake chocolate chip cookies for my Dom and her new boyfriend. We set some fun music on and chatted as we hunted down ingredients from the cabinet and started mixing. As usual, we tried to sneak bites of dough when the other one wasn't looking. And we often caught each other. I was reaching for the chocolate chips and opening the bag when I saw her from the corner of my eye with a bit of dough in her mouth. I picked up and wooden spoon and waved it at her, "Bad bad bad girl!!" We both chuckled, yet I noticed her eyes were brighter. I kept the spoon beside me.
We continued to mix the cookie dough with the chips. Soon we were rolling the balls onto sheets to bake. I leaned over to check the oven temperature and was surprised by a whack on my ass. "Sara!!" I wailed and leaned back up. She was grinning, laughing "Ha ha... I know you liked it." I couldn't truly deny it so I kept my mouth shut. And started thinking.
We slid the first tray in and sat back at the table. Sara looked like a woman with something on her mind. We were always open with each other, she knew I was a submissive. Sometimes she asked questions and we joked with each other.
I watched her from across the table. She had long brown hair like mine, but straighter. Her eyes were blue and her mouth soft and smiling. I looked lower and saw her low cut T-shirt stretched over her large breasts. I twirled the wooden spoon in my hand, afraid of where my thoughts were going.
She lifted her eyes to mine and they were questioning, and strangely inviting. I lifted my eyebrows and smacked the spoon hard in my hand. Sara jumped in her seat. I grinned.
"Time to get the cookies out before they burn," I whispered as I walked to the oven. I leaned over and reached in with an oven mitt. I slid the tray out and sat it up atop the stove. I felt hands on my ass as I rose. I pushed back a little, feeling those hands tentatively caressing. I stood up finally and turned around. I reached up, twirling a lock of her hair, pondering her. She whispered quietly, her eyes lowered, "Teach me?" I lifted her face and looked into her eyes. Why she was as turned on as I was. I whispered, "Sara? Are you sure?" She nodded shyly.
I turned, taking her hand and led her to my Master's playroom. I sat her in a big leather chair. I walked over to a video camera along the far wall. I looked back. "We can tape this. We don't have to show My Dom or your boyfriend, unless we both agree." She twisted her hands, then looked straight at me, her lips parted slightly. "Go ahead." She smiled and I smiled back.
I told her I would be right back and went to the closet. I walked in a bit and looked up and down the wall. I removed a paddle, crop, cuffs and clamps. Then I removed my shirt and jeans. I slid on a leather skirt and high boots. I slid on a jacket, that I left open over my breasts. I walked back out.
Sara nearly jumped when she saw me. She fidgeted in the chair until I told her to be still. She heard the change in my voice and froze. She watched me come closer, cuffs in one hand, paddle in the other. I saw her eyes on my breasts and felt myself get damp under the skirt.
"Sara, remove you shirt and jeans." She hesitated and I smacked the paddle down on my thigh. "Now!!" She stood before me, mesmerized, as she undid her jeans, lowering them down her long legs. I walked a little back and forth, watching, patting the paddle in my hand. I watched as she stood back up and pulled the shirt over her head. She looked at me and grinned. I gaped.
Her breasts were large and firm, round and soft. Her hips were a bit wide and she had some extra weight like I did, but it revealed itself in lush, smooth curves. I saw her pussy clean and shaved and licked my lips. I forced myself to look up to her face and command her to present. She didn't know how so I showed her. I pulled her feet apart on the floor. I reached up, leaning against her body as I placed her hands behind her head. I brought my hands back around and traced a finger down her cheek and smiled. "That is present. Only one more thing." I paused, then whispered, "Lower your eyes darling."
She smiled softly and lowered her eyes. I slid myself around her letting my body rub against hers. Our breasts rubbed together and I felt her nipples against mine. I would taste those nipples soon. I got to her back and pinched her ass. She jumped and I brought the paddle down on her ass.
"Owwwwwwww" She moaned. I watched her cheeks redden and whispered in her ear. "You are not to speak, nor move." I will have to punish you again. I reached up and gently cuffed her hands together. I led her over to a hook in the ceiling, with a chain dangling. I hooked the cuffs to the chain.
I saw her eyes look up to the chain. I saw her struggling to stay still. I knelt down to the floor and attached a soft cuff around each ankle and attached them to chains on the floor. Her feet were wide apart. I smiled and stood behind her. I smacked her ass hard with the paddle three times on each ass cheek. I heard her gasp, but she didn't scream. I smiled, "Very good Sara."
