AUTHORS NOTE: This was one of the first stories I ever wrote. It is not my best and I have waited a long time to share it. I didn't want to change it much because I believe writing is an art and shouldn't really be changed from it's original work except for grammar and such. With this in mind I hope you enjoy this story!!. Thank You. Chrissy and I had been friends for some time. We had fooled around a little but nothing serious. I was married and she had a boyfriend. However, one day she mentioned that she would like me to dominate her. This is what transpired.
It was a crisp, sunny, April morning. There was still frost on the grass. I had told Chrissy to meet me at my house early that morning. I watched her pull up through the window. Her hair was gathered at the back with a red ribbon. She had on a tight, short, little red dress that I had picked out a few weeks back. It pushed her breasts up very nicely. She stepped from the car and slowly began walking towards the house. I could feel that she was very scared. She was staggering slowly towards the door. She was fidgeting with her dress, trying to pull it lower. She walked up to the door and stood there for a second, then knocked. I went to the door.
"Hello",I said
"Hello, Mistress" "Come in and go to the back room, I will be there in a moment!"
She hesitantly walked in and began walking to the back room. I could see her face turning red and I could hear the nervousness in her voice.
"I want you on your knees and facing away from the door!"
I went to my room and gathered my toys. I walked back to the back room and stepped just inside the doorway. She was kneeling with her head bowed and her hands behind her back. I was watching her back rise and fall deeply with every breath. I quietly entered the room and stepped behind her. I reached around her face and put a blindfold over her eyes. She jumped. She had not realized until just then I was in the room. I then proceeded to cuff her hands behind her back. I put my hands at her shoulders and began to gently massage. I slowly began pulling the straps of her dress down just past her ample breasts. Her breast sprung out and were pushed forward by her hands being behind her back. She had on the nipple clamps I had asked her to wear. I reached down and slid my hand down her stomach. I reached her panties and pulled them off firmly.