Mistress Sofia dragged her spikey heels across my back as she slid her legs off of me. She had just dropped the bombshell that she is going to "Lend" me to her friend for an evening. Her domination of me and my submission to her had been totally private since it all began about 18 months ago.
"Follow me to the play room slave, and I will explain all the details to you." Standing up from my submissive kneeling posture before this beautiful, dominant Goddess, I reached out my hand to her. She held it as I helped her to her feet, and then I followed behind her down the stairs to the basement of her home.
Mistress Sophia was dressed in her sexy lingerie. Black, lacy, half cup bra supporting her wonderful D cup breasts. Her matching garter belt framing her feminine, mature hips. The clips of the belt are holding up her silky black nylons with a seam running perfectly straight up her curvy, sexy legs. The five inch, black high heels clicking on the floor as she walked ahead of me. The shiny metal spikes on the sides of her heels were reflecting small amounts of light around her.
Everything about this 50 year old woman's appearance screamed sexuality and control. Everything about me was lust and submission. The only item of clothing she had permitted me to wear this evening was the black leather collar she placed around my neck whenever I was serving her. The rest of my twenty year old body was naked and ready for her use or abuse.
We entered her large playroom, and she led me all the way to the far end where there is a king size bed. She ordered me to stand at the side of the bed facing it. She took a hold of my wrists and cuffed them behind my back, and then gently pushed my head down towards the bed. This position left me with my ass exposed to her as my head rested on the mattress. I was helpless and vulnerable with my arms bond.
Before coming down to the playroom I had been allowed to orally service her pussy, and she had two strong orgasms. Not feeling I had done anything wrong, I assumed whatever happened next was not going to be a punishment, but something to amuse her and enforce her dominance over me. Mistress Sofia was not into inflicting pain, and I was not into receiving it. However, sometimes it was part of my service to her. I am always powerless to resist her, and gladly submit to her kinky desires.
Mistress Sofia walked across the room to the large armoire where she kept various toys and equipment for our playtime. This time she retrieved a small, thin, red leather paddle. She confidently strolled back to the bed, smacking the paddle against her hand as she walked.
"Listen carefully so I do not have to tell you twice. I have a friend coming in from out of town. Her name is Barbara."
SMACK - the red leather hit my bare ass causing me to take a quick breath from the sting.
"She will be arriving Friday evening, and she will be staying with me for a week or two while she looks at houses. She will be moving back to this area."
SMACK
"Saturday evening I will be taking her out to dinner. You will arrive and prepare yourself for our amusement. When we return from dinner, I will allow her to use you for her pleasure."
SMACK
After the 30th swat made contact with my now sore and red ass, I felt Mistress Sophia gently rub her had across my cheeks. "Thank you Mistress Sophia" was all I could say now that my spanking was over.
For years Ms. Richards was the nice lady next door. I mowed her lawn and she was friends with my parents. Nothing more. After I turned 18 she had begun to playfully flirt and tease me until that fateful night after my brother's wedding when she took control of me. From that point she was no longer "Ms. Richards" when we were alone. She is "Mistress Sofia", and we both enjoy the new relationship.
For about eighteen months now I have been allowed to submit to her, and she guided me on my submissive journey. She even took my virginity on my nineteenth birthday. You couldn't ask for a better present than that.
Just after that wonderful event, Ms. Richards had moved into this new house. Not being right next door to my parent's house gave us more privacy to play together. I get to spend a lot of time here even when we are not playing. Mistress Sofia had relaxed her rule about how to address her when we are in her home and alone. I could now call her "Ms. Richards" if I was over helping her with things around the house and she was not dominating me.
Mistress Sofia walked back across the room to return the paddle to it's rightful place. Breathing heavy from my spanking, I enjoyed the soft comfortable feel of the mattress against my face. I thought back to the first time I felt this bed about a year ago.
1 year earlier
I had helped Ms. Richards move some of her things into the new house. She had explained that the "Guest room", which is the full basement of her ranch home, would become her playroom. I would help her set it up and even build some customer equipment and furniture for our playtime together. For now, the room only had the attached full bathroom, and a soft king size bed in it.