Title: Martha's First Training.
Introduction: I have written a few prior stories on Martha. This story is independent of those - you do not need to read those stories before this one. But they may help to add to this story. So feel free to read them if you want. Enjoy.
Martha leaned back in her chair at work. It felt different to be back in her office. The new "normal" after COVID for her Company was three days in the office and two days at home. She was thinking about next week. She had arranged to have some new computer equipment installed at her house for her work at home days. Her Manager had assigned Dan to bring the equipment over and help set-it up. Martha had plans for Dan. Not related to the computer installation. She would be instructing and training him that day.
As she leaned back in her chair Martha thought back to when she first experienced her desire to have power over another person. To train another person until they were under her control. How exciting it felt to her. How satisfying it was to her. How all her senses felt alive. How sexually aroused she felt when she had another person under her power. As she grew older, Martha had developed her skills at training people better and better. Not only that, she enjoyed it more and more. Specially how aroused she became during the training process. Thinking back, that first time, that first training was special...
It was Martha's senior year in high school. She lived in eastern Massachusetts, in a suburb of Boston. It was really just her and her parents. Her two older brothers both went to college out west. Both rarely returned home. Her parents had gone into overdrive the past two years. Working like crazy. Rarely home. They were saving for Martha's college and their own retirement. Martha was supposed to be focusing on her school work and school activities.
To help all of them at their house they hired another girl from town to come in three/four times a week. Tania. Tania was a senior at a local college. She had grown up in town and the Mothers of Tania and Martha knew each other. She was four years older than Martha. Tania cleaned the house, cleaned the pool, did laundry, some shopping, house chores, etc. Martha's parents paid her well.
Tania looked like a model. Tall at 5' 11"inches. With a beautiful lean body. Small firm breasts. Tight butt checks. Long lean elegant legs. Large blue eyes. Wide melting smile. Friendly engaging personality. As a student, Tania was average. She had mainly gotten by with her incredible looks. She knew that her looks would take her far in life.
Martha was short. She looked like a gymnast. Her body was firm and strong. She exercised and had played sports in high school. She was pretty. But in her own way. Not like Tania. Martha's mind was what set her apart. She was constantly thinking and calculating. Extremely smart. Very determined. Very clever. Martha knew that her mind would take her far in life.
Martha had nothing against Tania personally. But even at her young age she had some resentment towards "beautiful" people. Martha felt invisible to them. Overlooked. Underappreciated. Tania was one of those "beautiful" people.
Martha disliked the way men fawned all over Tania. Even her own father seemed to droll all over her. So the two girls had no conversation when Tania came to the house. Martha was not even sure if Tania knew she existed. To Martha, Tania was another "beautiful" person who thought they were superior to her.
One thing on the family to do list before Martha went away to college was getting a dog. Martha had wanted a dog her whole life. A lab. The family had never gotten one. Always an excuse. Always too busy. Who would take care of the dog? Play with the dog? Her parents always dodging getting the dog.
Finally, one day Martha's father came home and announced they were getting a dog. They wanted Martha to have at least one year before college with a dog. They were going to get the Lab Martha had always wanted. Martha would be responsible for walking the dog while she was home. The dog that was coming home was already a couple of years old. When fully grown it would be a good sized dog. 60-70 pounds.
Her father had bought a special dog walking "suit" for Martha to use when walking the dog. It would help her control the dog on their walks. It was the newest thing on the market. High tech. A soft yet strong combination of velcro and leather.
Much more than a regular collar and leash for a dog. The collar went over the head. A strip of material ran down the back and connected to a belt that went around the waist - from the belt around the waist the material went thru the buttocks and up/around the crotch, back up the front of the belly and chest to the front of the neck. Reconnecting with the collar at the front of the neck. Two loops ran off the material around the waist. They went around the tops of the dogs legs where the groin was. At the top of the chest area there was two more loops that were connected that went around the front legs of the dog and looped around the shoulders.
It was amazing piece of equipment. The different sections all functioned as one. It fit different sizes and could be tightened and loosened to fit each individual dog. Leashes attached from multiple points and joined in one spot in the dog walker's hand. The dog walker would have total control over the dog's body.
Martha had two weeks until her new dog arrived. She was very excited. Her only concern was the dog "walking suit". She had never seen anything like it. Could she use it? Could she put in on the dog? Would it work? She needed to figure it out.
Martha arrived home after school on a Thursday. She crashed in a lounge chair by their pool. Her thoughts drifting, thinking of her new dog. It was unusual for Martha to sit by the pool on Thursday's. Because today was a pool cleaning day. There was Tania.
Tania planned her pool cleaning days when Martha's parents were not home. She liked to wear as little as possible when she cleaned the pool. Today she wore a small white bikini. Tied on the sides at her hips. Thong splitting her tight butt checks. A small patch covering her shaved pussy. The top barely covering her breasts. Her breasts swayed as she used the skimmer to clean the pool. Her nipples hardening with the movement.
Martha sat and watched. Tania was used to people staring at her. She paid no attention to Martha.
Even though Martha felt resentment towards Tania, she was mesmerized watching Tania. She was stunning. Tania's body. Her movements. Martha thought of all the men who fumbled all over Tania. Her mind was whirling. She was feeling something... was it an attraction? Resentment? An arousal? Martha could not place what she was feeling. She felt motivated. It was a desire in a way that she could not identify. It was a new feeling for her.
Martha hopped up from her chair and briefly went into her house. When she returned she went directly over to Tania. Martha: "Tania we hardly ever get to talk when you are here. I am so busy with my school work. I never realized how focused you are when you clean the pool. You really get into it. I am really impressed". Tania was startled. Martha was speaking to her? "Thank you. I enjoy it. I find it relaxing to clean the pool." Martha smiled at Tania. She continued: "Your swim suit is amazing. You look incredible. I could only dream of looking like you." Tania was amused. This was the most she had ever communicated with the small strange quiet girl.
