Authors note: I started to write part two of Rebirth over eighteen months ago so it may pay for readers to read part one before settling down to part two. I hope that my patient and loyal fans will not have to wait as long for my next story.
CHAPTER ONE
For the next few days Noel Wilson and Kari kept in regular contact by phone while the nurse worked the morning shift at Maroondah Hospital. They were both over the moon about their first meeting and subsequent D/s session and both made secret plans for their next meeting. Kari also phoned Jayne to let her know how successful the day had been after the initial introduction. Jayne was thrilled and made plans with Ron, her Dom, to invite Mr. Wilson and Kari for dinner sometime the following week.
Kari finally finished her Friday shift at the hospital, showered and changed her clothes. After a little supermarket shopping she drove immediately to meet up with her mature Dom for what she hoped would be two days of mutual BDSM pleasure. The happy submissive was confident that she had finally found a trustworthy dominant who would treat her with care and understanding while maintaining the firm control she needed so badly. She parked her car in the driveway, collected two bags from the back seat and strode confidently to the front door.
"Welcome my subbie." Mr. Wilson opened the door before Kari had a chance to ring the bell.
"Thank you Sir." Kari smiled happily as she stepped into the hall and placed her bags on the floor.
"Stand at attention." The Dom looked keenly at Kari's loose fitting dress that was held up by a bow on each shoulder and asked. "And what would you be wearing under this dress?"
"Nothing Sir." Kari answered as she stood as directed.
"Then let's see."
Mr. Wilson smiled as he reached up and pulled an end of both bows. The dress caught for a second on Kari's large breasts before falling onto the floor. The subbie had taken great care with her shaving and her Dom showed his appreciation with an almost inaudible whistle of approval. Kari shivered as she felt his fingertips test the smoothness of her shaven labia before his firm hands guided her to turn a full circle.
"What's in the bags?" Mr. Wilson asked as his hands fondled his subbie's large breasts.
"Some clothes in one and some food in the other." Kari replied. "I took the liberty of buying some groceries for our meals Sir, I hope you don't mind. Ohhhhh that feels so nice."
"Of course not, the kitchen is your domain while you are here, and you're welcome to it." Noel smiled at her reaction to the breast play. "Anything need to go in the fridge?"
"Yes please Sir." Kari was pleased with her new Dom's praise. "And I have two pieces of good news too."
"Good news?" Mr. Wilson's eyes twinkled at Kari's words. "Very well, put the food away and then come to the spare bedroom."
"Yes Sir!" Kari grabbed the bag and hurried to the kitchen. The subbie had expected a discussion with Mr. Wilson before any physical action and she was delighted at the surprise start to their two days together.
The happy Dom walked slowly to the spare bedroom, closed the door behind him and checked his preparations for the umpteenth time. The first successful session with Kari a few days ago had renewed his enthusiasm for life and he had spent most of the last two days preparing for this time with his subbie. A soft knock on the door was answered with a one-word reply.
"Wait."
Mr. Wilson's preparations were complete but he was well aware of the effect that waiting could have on a submissive. Some handled it well and remained calm while it could have the opposite effect on others. He was eager to see Kari's reaction but waited five or six minutes before opening the door. His subbie was standing serenely at ease with her arms behind her back and legs apart but her eyes opened wide when she saw the changes to the room. A straight-backed, sturdy wooden chair stood on the polished timber floor with many coils of smooth rope hanging from a specially built rack. Mr. Wilson crooked a finger as a silent invitation for his subbie to enter the room. As Kari moved into the room she saw an office chair on castors that stood to one side together with a small chest of drawers. The single brass bed had leather cuffs attached to each corner by strong looking chains and a variety of straps, floggers and canes hung from hooks attached to the walls.
"Sit in the chair."
Kari moved silently and sat on the hard timber seat. She had quickly recognised that Mr. Wilson was a man of few words when controlling her and she had vowed to only speak when spoken to. The Dom placed his walking stick on the chest of drawers, sat himself on the wheeled office chair and pushed with his legs for the chair to carry him over to the rope rack. Kari nodded and smiled in appreciation as Mr. Wilson pushed himself to take position in front of his subbie. The office chair made it easier, safer and less tiring for her Dom than hobbling around with the aid of the walking stick. It also let him use both hands and he was soon securing Kari's ankles to the front legs of the chair with short lengths of rope. Similar lengths of rope were passed around the front chair legs and tied just under the subbie's knees.
"Hands on head." Mr. Wilson ordered as he pushed himself back to the rope rack and selected a long length of clean white cord.
A nervous shiver ran through Kari's body as she quickly obeyed the instruction. She knew that this was a test of her trust in her new Dom but the last time she had been tied was nearly five years previously when she had been bashed and ended in hospital with a broken jaw. Long deep breaths made her large breasts rise and fall as she fought to keep her mind on the present and not on her past. Mr. Wilson tied one end of the rope to the back of the chair at the level of just under his subbie's armpit then guided it under her right breast and over the left. He looped the end of the rope through the upright of the chair back and pulled the full length through until it tightened. The rope was then guided under Kari's left breast, over her right and again pulled tight through the chair's upright. Mr. Wilson was aware of Kari's past experiences and repeatedly glanced at his subbie's face to gauge how well she was coping with the bondage. As the Dom kept repeating the process with the rope it formed a figure eight laid on its side across Kari's chest. The subbie was secured very firmly against the back of the chair as the rope cut into the soft flesh of her large white breasts. She had never seen her nipples stand out so hard from the aureole and the aroma of a sexually aroused woman seemingly filled the quiet room. Mr. Wilson pushed himself behind his lovely submissive, secured the end of the rope to the back of the chair and guided her arms down. A quick push back to the rope rack enabled the Dom to select some more cord that he used to secure Kari's arms comfortably behind her.
Mr. Wilson pushed himself back in front of Kari and checked his rope work and his subbie's emotions. He was delighted to see Kari's eyes shining with excitement as she sucked air through pursed lips. The neatness of his bondage was pleasing after more than three years of inaction. The experienced Dom looked at Kari and raised his eyebrows as a silent question of her readiness to continue. She licked her lips, gave a half smile and nodded her approval for her Dom to carry on. Part of Kari's mind wondered what was going to happen next but she was also aware of a wonderful calmness through all her body as she watched Mr. Wilson turn and pull a small insulated container from a drawer. The subbie's eyes opened wide as he opened the container and withdrew a small cube of ice.
"Ohhhhhhhh,." Kari moaned as Mr. Wilson ran the ice block around and over her left nipple.
The subbie's body strained against the ropes as the frozen cube glided over both breasts with extra time being spent on both the erect nipples. Cold drips of icy water ran down over her tummy and around her freshly shaven pussy. Half the ice block had melted when Mr. Wilson unexpectedly popped it into Kari's open mouth. The subbie sucked noisily on the welcome liquid as she watched her Dom grasp another ice block from the container.
"Noooooooooo!" Kari screeched as the ice cube was rubbed around her labia before being pushed into her vagina.
Two more blocks of ice quickly followed the first as Kari experienced another first in her life as a submissive. She closed her eyes as strong new sensations had her body shaking within the confines of the ropes.
"Owwwwwwwww!" Kari's eyes flew open and she shrieked as the sudden sting of a light leather flogger burst across her breasts.
Noel Wilson was in his element as he raised the flogger again and flicked it again over Kari's wonderful breasts. Over many years he had learnt to tease his wife in two or more areas at the same time and now his new subbie was getting the rewards of his experience. The flogger was never still as the light strokes across Kari's breasts were occasionally mixed with harder stinging blows across her thighs. The nurse's mind was whirling as the ice dripped from her pussy and the flogger stung so wonderfully over her smooth white skin. Noisy yelps were mixed with almost continuous moaning as Kari verbalised her reactions to the mixture of pleasure and pain.
"You said you had some good news to tell me?" Mr. Wilson asked as he suddenly stopped using the flogger.
"W'what?" Kari panted as she looked incredulously at her Dom.
"Tell me one part of the good news." The instruction was accompanied by a half-smile.
"Oh God, yes Sir. Ummmm I met up with an old friend with whom I did my nursing training with years ago, and she owwwwwwwww!" A firmer stroke of the leather strips across her breasts interrupted Kari's flow of thoughts.
"Continue please."
"Oh Sir," Kari paused for a few seconds before saying, "She is now in charge of a new rehabilitation unit at Maroondah Hospital and," She stopped talking as Mr. Wilson raised the flogger and cracked it across her thighs. "Yahhhhhhhhhhh, oh God!"
The Dom remained silent as he looked expectantly for Kari to continue.
The subbie was sucking air noisily in and out of her lungs as she fought to concentrate on her news. "And she thinks she can arrange for you to have some sessions of hydrotherapy, physio and massage all paid for by your private health insurance, owwwwwwwww, Jesus Christ!"
Mr. Wilson flicked the leather across Kari's breasts again before replying, "That's wonderful my subbie, great news."
"Sir, please?" Kari pleaded.
"Yes?"
"The ice has, ummmm I need to empty my bladder, quickly."
"You've lasted well." Mr. Wilson chuckled as her reached between his subbie's legs and turned two clips that were hidden from view under the chair. "Not enough time to untie you."
To Kari's amazement a central piece of the timber seat dropped from underneath her and was placed to one side. Her Dom then opened a different drawer, lifted out a baby's plastic potty and slid it under her bottom on a purpose-built shelf.
"I was a scout, be prepared." The Dom laughed at the look on his subbie's face. "Ok, pee away."
Kari blushed bright red as she strained to hold on, "Sir please, not while you're watching."
