***** continuation of "Wanda's Intro to Submission." *****
Wanda had just experienced her first submissive experience. Kami, her 18 year old next door neighbor, had just left her. Her young neighbor was now her Mistress.
She stood in the middle of her bedroom dressed in torn up pantyhose, a black collar, and her bra with the bra cups and straps pulled down exposing her breasts. She looked at herself in the mirror and began to feel the ache in her loins.
She loved the feeling of submitting to another woman. She loved the feeling of vulnerability. She loved being stripped and and having her clothes torn off. The fantasies of her past were becoming a reality.
Wanda was told by her Mistress to expect future instructions. She was filled with dread and excitement at the same time. She wondered what her next commands would be. Saturday passed, then Sunday without word from Kami. Could it be that it was just a one time experience?
Friday night, Wanda received an e-mail from Kami. 'Slut, we are going shopping tomorrow. Be ready to go at 10am. Mistress Kami.' Wanda was filled with excitement.
Wanda was up early on Saturday, anticipating her shopping date. Wanting to please her new Mistress, she dressed in one of her favorite embroidered bra and panty sets. Next she selected a green form fitting blouse and a pair of cream colored slacks that hugged her hips. She slipped on a pair of black 3" heels and checked her appearance in the mirror. Satisfied that her Mistress would be pleased, she smiled in satisfaction.
Wanda was jolted out of her state of contentment by the ring of the doorbell. She took one more look to make sure nothing was amiss in her appearance before she headed for the front door.
By the time Wanda was half way down the stairs, the doorbell rang again. She hurried down the last remaining stairs and ran to the front door. She quickly opened the door to find Kami with a look of impatience on her face.
"Well Slut, what took so long to answer the door?," as Kami pushed past Wanda. Wanda stammered, "Sorry Mistress Kami, I was upstairs." "I do not expect to be kept waiting," Kami retorted while she looked over Wanda's attire. "Come with me," she commanded, and headed upstairs to the bedroom.
When they reached Wanda's bedroom, Kami commanded, "Take your pants off and give me the belt. I want to be able to see your legs during this trip. Pick out a skirt." Wanda did as commanded. She undid her belt and handed it to Kami. Next she unfastened her pants and slipped them off. Before she could head for the closet, she was commanded, "Come here slut!"
Wanda returned to Kami, who was now seated on the bed. "Bend over my knees!" Wanda was afraid of what was to come. She placed herself on Kami's lap, her ass suddenly feeling quite vulnerable. Kami rubbed her ass gently, lulling Wanda into a false sense of security. Wanda felt Kami's hand go under her panty, still gently rubbing her smooth ass. Slowly she felt the cool air on her ass as the panty was teasingly pulled down.
Wanda felt the normal stirrings inside her that she felt when she was slowly being undressed. She anticipated that her vulva would be the next region touched. To her surprise, she heard a load crack and then felt the sting of her belt across her ass. Before Wanda could react, the sting of the belt hit her again. Three more times the sound of the belt vibrated in her bedroom. She tried to fight back the tears but the tears flowed anyway.
"Do you know why you have been punished?" Kami asked. Before Wanda could answer, "You have been a bad girl again. You made me wait at the door. That is acceptable. I also do not like you any pants. You are not to wear them! Do you understand?" Wanda managed to choke out, "Yes Maam," between sobs.
"Go pick out a skirt Slut!" Wanda got up and went to her closet and picked out tan, knee length skirt. She showed it to her Mistress. Kami nodded in approval and Wanda slipped the skirt on.
Kami went over to Wanda and dried her tears. "Come on my little slut, we are going to have fun shopping." They were soon in Wanda's car and on their way to San Francisco. Kami began to chat with Wanda with out a hint of domination in the conversation.
They were cruising up the freeway and Wanda began to relax and enjoy the conversation. Wanda felt Kami's hand on her thigh and then slide under the hem of her skirt onto the flesh of her thigh. Kami's hand felt wonderful as it carressed Wanda's inner thigh.