Sarah was still trying to catch her breath as she felt the bonds holding her to the padded bench being undone. Her mind was still reeling from the events of the last few moments. Not only had she touched a woman sexually for the first time in her life but she had allowed Karla to fuck her to an orgasm! Yes, she had been strapped down and unable to move but she knew that if she was being honest with herself, not only had she allowed it to happen but she had positively revelled in it!
Then another first: she had tasted another woman's fruits, finally pushing aside years of repression and she'd loved it! As if all that wasn't enough, she'd seen another Shelly willingly subject herself to corporal punishment by her mistress and be brought to a climax by a single stroke of a whip!
As she stood unsteadily on her feet she remembered that she'd only come in here for a hair-cut and wondered at the bizarre yet welcome turn of events. She heard Karla the salon owner instruct her young assistant Kelly to take her off for the next part of her treatment. Sarah wondered to herself as to what other activities these wonderful fetish women had in mind.
As Sarah, by day the archetypal "rich-bitch" ultra-successful business woman, was led out of the room in a daze by Kelly, she cast a longing gaze over Ysobel. Well actually it wasn't just the confident kinky mistress she was looking at, she also drank in every part of her fabulous latex outfit. How she longed to dress like that or like the seductively attractive Karla in her leather clothes.
Some way down the hallway Kelly led Sarah into a new room, and as soon as the door opened she knew what lay within. The warm, gentle smell of expensive leather wafted over her and filled her mind with a world of wonderful images. It was only as she thought of how fabulous it would be to wear some leather, that she realised she was completely naked and blushed as she realised that she'd just walked down a corridor like this!
Without saying a word Kelly, the beautiful & lithe 20 year old, still dressed in her own two piece leather outfit started running a tape measure over Sarah and then thumbing through the seemingly endless racks of leather and latex clothing that filled the huge room they were now in. Sarah for her part just stood there, stunned by the sight and smell of all this wonderful fetish clothing, wondering why she had resisted buying such items for so long and repressing her true desires.
"I'm to dress you in leather madam," Kelly said as if they were still in the normal salon and Sarah was being told which cut would suit her best. "The rubber items are for those on their second or third visits."
This was a revelation to Sarah as it had never occurred to her that there might be a chance of a return visit. And as much as the sight, touch and smell of leather turned her on, those rubber garments made her moist just looking at them. She resolved then and there she would do whatever she had to in order to secure a chance to try some of those kinky clothes on!
Her mind now came back to the present as the young and eager beauty therapist started to dress her. Firstly she stepped into a pair of black leather knickers with a built in dildo facing inward, Sarah watched as the gorgeous young Kelly pulled the knickers up and inserted the dildo into her eager and still wet pussy. She couldn't believe how far she'd come and how lucky she was. Kelly was the kind of girl who Sarah had been secretly lusting after for so many years: she'd become frustrated that her success in business had still not crossed over to a newfound success with men and almost inevitably she'd been drawn to women as a source of affection and sexual gratification.
It wasn't that she couldn't attract men, she seemed to spend most of her time beating them off with a stick so-to-speak, it was just that the idea and the reality of men seemed to Sarah to be two different things. So, she had become disillusioned by selfish, clumsy men who thought their wealth made them good lovers yet cared nothing for her enjoyment and longed for the understanding, grace and beauty of another woman.
Sarah gasped and closed her eyes as she felt the built in dildo on her new panties slide fully home. The smooth leather they were made from felt cold against her pussy lips and added to the thrill. Next Kelly pulled up the shortest black leather mini-skirt Sarah had ever seen, it was so tight that it was a struggle with the zipper undone and to do that up Sarah had to breath in and Kelly use all her strength to pull the zip up.
"Haven't you a bigger size Kelly?" Sarah asked.
"That is the proper size for your measurements madam, if you look in the mirror you'll see it forms a second skin against your own and when you move, it bends and stretches with you." Kelly said as she admired the leather stretched over the older woman's firm, tanned buttocks.
She had to admit that the young girl had a point Sarah thought to herself as she posed in front of the full length mirror. As she moved to strike another pose she could feel the delicious material morph itself to her contours and that combined with the dildo inside her meant that she was heating up rapidly!
Now Kelly got her into her top, a bib style blouse made of the softest possible black kid-leather. This was basically a single panel of leather that stretched across her front from just above her ample cleavage to just above her toned, slim midriff, leaving her pierced belly button enticingly on show. The whole thing was held in place by a series of thin straps that laced up across her otherwise naked back.
Finally Kelly knelt submissively at her clients' feet and pushed and pulled a pair of black knee boots on with stiletto heels nearly five inches high and toes that ended in spitefully sharp point. They were tight all the way up to the knee and Sarah revelled in the firm pressure on her calves. Her outfit was complete and as she surveyed her new look in the mirror she felt the strangest feeling come over her.
It was as if she at last she fitted in, she knew what the drive for success inside her was for and she knew just what to do with it! She felt a surge of power within her and nearly wept with joy from the feeling of wellbeing she was experiencing for the first time in her life.
"Get on your knees my little slapper, its time i tried these boots out." Sara said to the younger girl in a stern, authoritarian voice that she didn't know she had. Kelly blushed but she recognised the authority in her voice and complied without question.
This was the part that gave Kelly the greatest thrill, when the clients finally realised their true dominant nature and women who were complete strangers forced her to submit to their will. She loved the humiliation of being forced to carry out all kinds of degrading, perverted sexual acts by these powerful women and found that the more extreme the commands the better it was!
When Kelly had first met Karla, at her interview for her job, she had barely been able to concentrate on the questions, never mind her answers because of the power this confident mature leather clad woman seemed to wield. All the way through the interview she had not been able to take her eyes off of the smooth leather that creaked suggestively as Karla moved her legs and the way she flexed her leather clad fingers. God how she wanted those hands running over her body!
She was getting the same thrill now as she knelt on the floor and bent over to offer Sarah her firm, pert bottom as when she first felt her mistresses leather touch. She hadn't been sure if the hand brushing against her breast was done deliberately but it hadn't stopped her nipples reacting instantly to firm up like bullets! Karla had noticed this of course and then knew the time was right for her seduction of her young employee.
There was no chance however, that the pointed toe of Sarah's leather boot had started poking into her eager pussy by accident! Kelly responded by grinding herself back onto the boot and was rewarded by the slurping sound of her pussy sucking the leather in as far as it could. Slowly to allow her love-hole chance to get used to the new intruder she started sliding back and forth on Sarah's leather covered boot.
As she felt herself start to get hotter Kelly looked over her shoulder at the newly made leather mistress and was proud to be her first conquest. She was also thrilled to see Sarah frantically rubbing her own clit as she fucked the young girl with her new boots.
"Oh you love me fucking you with my leather boots don't you little slut!?" Sarah panted as she felt her climax near.
"Y-yes madam," Kelly stammered as she struggled to hold on in the face of her rising passion, "I love the feel of the leather pounding my cunt!"
Hearing the nubile young girl using such provocatively filthy language was music to Sarah's' ears, she had longed to dominate another woman for so long and Kelly's saucy confession opened the flood gates of years of suppressed emotions. Sarah came heavily and she bucked and writhed she heard the girl impaled on her new leather boot reach her own climax.