Sams New Position

Sam, or Samantha Shelldon had always been dominant, from an early age. She had known two things that set her apart from others. Her dominion over her parents and others and her lesbianism.

By day she was head of section in an I.T. company, Sam liked to wear classic fifties style suits. It gave the right impression, looked very sexy, and gave the men something to drool about.

Not that she was in the slightest bit interested in them. She made no secret of the fact that she was a sadistic lesbian predator. Sam was not looking forward to her next birthday at 38 things weren't hanging as they used to even though Sam worked out twice a week.

But Sam loved to chase the little girls that started with the company. Girls fresh out of collage, University even Her exploits with the younger female members of her staff especially the straight ones put her in a class of her own. she would make friends with them, treat them to a meal, wine them, dine them,

And if they showed potential take them to her dungeon, and destroy them. She loved to think of herself as a predator.

Some left straight away, some remained as her slaves, all would never be the same again. Sam was a sexual sadist and loved nothing more than tearing Young women from their innocence.

Janice her PA who had been an early conquest, was one of the latter, had got married, And as she was now pregnant she would need time off the absolute look of horror when Jan told Sam that she would need some time off!

There was nothing she could do , she had to give Jan the time

Off, she didn't like it but not even Sam was above the law.

Sam had arranged with an agency to provide a temp, and as she drove into the car park she realised that maybe there might be someone new to conquer.

The temp walked through the door right on time, as she introduced herself as Sharon. Sam was floored by her looks, tall, long slim legs, large breasts, long blond hair and a beauty Queen smile. God she was fit! The thing was she knew it!

The first week Sam made sure that she paid Sharon as little attention as possible, trying very hard not to look at her. directly, pretending to be more interested in what was in front of her. According to her file she was twenty one and not married.

But, About ten days after Sharon started work with Sam was in her office and Sharon came through the door,

"Morning Ms Shelldon!"

Sharon said

Sam looked up from the paperwork she was doing and gasped.

Sharon was wearing a black leather suit a white blouse with a Black leather tie. The suit was a short zip up jacket with a pencil skirt. Her legs were wrapped in Stiletto type boots which disappeared under her skirt. Her long blond hair was up in a bun Sam ogled Sharon for a few seconds salivating until she realised what she was doing.

She recomposed herself and said

"Morning Sharon."

Sharon looked at Sam for a second.

Shit! Shit! Shit! Sam thought

Sam barely dared to leave her office, trying to repair the damage.

After Sam had calmed down, she had an idea!

Sam pulled lose her hair tie and let her long black hair fall free, She felt she always looked better with her hair free.

With outward confidence, Sam walked over to Sharon's desk.

"Sharon, Some works just come in, could you work through lunch with me? I'll make it up to you, what do you say?"

"Well I was going to meet up with someone, I'll have to phone then and call it off."

"If you could I would be grateful,

said Sam , Trying to hide her inner bitch.

"O.K! Not a problem!"

"Great just come into my office at one!"

Later at one Sharon walked through the door, looking like a goddess, the walk was right the wiggle was spot on, she could have doubled for some of the actresses of the fifties.

"Where do you want me?"

Sharon asked softly

Sam heard what she said but Sam couldn't believe the double meaning, or was it?

"Right draw up a chair and we'll get through this as quickly as we can."

Sharon Pick up a chair from another desk and put it next to Sam, then she took off her jacket and hung it on the back of the chair.

"Oh don't put your jacket on there girl, you'll ruin it, here hang it on a wooden coat hanger that'll be much better for it!"

"Oh You know about leather then?"

Well, a great deal of my wardrobe is leather, and I like to keep it in pristine condition

Sam realised she was talking to Sharon's breasts.

" So what type of things do you have.........in leather?"

"Well I have a lot of suits, skirts er, trousers. Boots, shoes

and er, stuff!"

"Stuff?"

Yes, er, Hats and things

"Oh ...........I see"

"Only I saw you admiring my..........tie."

"Er yes it goes well with your suit."

"Do you like my boots."

"Yes they're very unusual."

"They lace up the back."

Sharon stood up and showed her rear view, Sam shuddered as flashing through her mind was a picture of Sharon chained to a wall with Sam whipping her.

"Nice skirt."

Said Sam almost under her breath.

"You like it."

"Very much."

It's very soft Leather, it's goatskin."

"Yes, I guessed."

Sharon move next to Sam's chair

"Feel It. It's soooo soft."

Sam's hand started to shake as she felt the leather over Sharon's bottom.

"Yes, it's beautiful ."

"Yes that feeling's worth giving up everything for."

"Yes."

Sharon slowly moved away from Sam and back to her chair,

No more was said.

They worked through, and finished the job mid afternoon

Sharon removed her jacket from the wooden coat hanger,

And put it on. Before she got to the office door she paused and said

"Do you have clothes made of anything else unusual?"

"What Like?"

"Oh, rubber."

Sam turned red, she didn't mind talking about her leather clothes, that could be an everyday wear, but rubber!"

"Oh, I think I have a few bits."

Trying to sound confident.

" I would love to see you in them."

Said Sharon smiling, as she disappeared out the door.

Sam suddenly realised that her knickers were drenched and she had to walk unnoticed to the toilets to clean up.

She shut her office door and groped inside her bag for a packet of tissues she pulled her skirt and knickers down and dropped the kickers in her bag. Sam waited for a second to hear if someone was coming, nothing! Using the tissues wiped her shaven mound and dried herself off. Quickly checking her skirt before putting it back on before someone walked in.

After composing herself Sam sat down and got on with some work.

After a while Sam looked at the clock which said five twenty five, She gathered her bits, took out her jacket and put it on.

As she walked out from her office she saw Sharon trying to put on her jacket,

"Here, let me help!"

As she dropped her bag and directed Sharon's hand through the sleeve.

"Why thank you!"

Said Sharon, sweetly, Sam suddenly got a second wind.

"Would you like to have dinner with me tonight, my treat!"

"Oh I'm sorry I'm going to a club with a friend."

"Oh, no problem, some other time then?"

"I would like that."

Sam hadn't expected to be turned down so there was no plan B

She had to get Sharon on her knees sucking her pussy, she wanted her more than ever now, just thinking about it was making her wet!

As she got to her car she saw Sharon meeting another woman, Sam stopped to watch, the other woman had a full length leather coat on and she had leather trousers on but she could see no more than that, They were walking away from her

So Sam stared at Sharon and her bottom, she remembered the afternoon and started getting wet again.

For a couple of days Sharon wore ordinary clothes she smiled at Sam and Sam smiled back, it was almost like that day didn't happen, Sam was desperately trying to play it cool, Sam felt that Sharon was different from the other girls, she couldn't put her finger on it but she knew that Sharon would one day

Get to her dungeon and suffer for it.

"some girls just don't know their place, Their place is between my legs." she thought.

The following day Sam was reviewing monthly figures when Sharon knocked at the open door, Sam's eyes nearly popped

Out because Sharon was wearing the tightest leather trousers Sam had ever seen with a double breasted crop jacket which was done up revealing her well shaped breasts.

Sam realised that she was staring again.

"Morning ms Shelldon."

Said Sharon

"Morning Sharon, Come in and close the door!"

"Anything wrong Ms Shelldon?"

"No, No, nothings wrong, I would like you to work with me on a few things."

Said Sam ,lying."

Sharon put down her bag.

"Where do we start?"

"right bring a chair round and sit next to me."

Sharon Looking at Sam intently started taking off her jacket,

She was wearing a red satin blouse which was filled out nicely by her breasts, Sam resisted the urge the watch Sharon's every move, but she spied Sharon picking up a chair and stared at her bottom.

Sharon turned around and caught Sam .again staring at her.

"You like?"

"I Like."

"Well It's got to be tight. I love leather when it's tight!"

"Oh I do agree!"

"No I love it when it's tight and..........restraining.

"Yes there's nothing like it, .......for a young girl like you."

As Sam got up from her chair she had a tight, black leather pencil skirt with boots to match! A tight cashmere top in

Champagne gold with pearls round her neck.

It was Sharon's turn to look and stare.

"Very nice."

"Thank you."

"Now lets get some work done and we'll talk later."

As they checked and rechecked the accounts for the section,

Every so often Sam would sneak a look at Sharon's breasts,

And was getting wetter.

"Shall we work through lunch, if we can finish this by three or four we can go early and get a drink if you like!"

Sam said hopefully.

"Sounds good to me. And then?"

"We could go to this place I know."

"And then?"

"We could move on to this club I know."

"Which club's that?"

"It's a female only club called Vesta's!"

"Oh, I know it, I've never been, What goes on there."

"Well, it's mainly about power exchange and the interaction between people."

"You mean Dominants and submissives."

"Yes."

"And what are you?"

"Oh, I'm a Dominant."

"And what would I be?"

"A submissive."

"So would I be able to wear my tight leather?

"Oh, yes! And more!"

"What like?"

"Leather cuffs. Leather helmets, Posture collars."

"Posture collars, What are they?"

"They are thick leather collars which are strapped round the neck of a submissive which doesn't allow movement of the neck. So acting to remind the submissive of their position."

"Do you have one?"

"I have lots of them!"

"I Would like to try one, what about helmets, what do they do?"

"Well, a helmet can be designed to keep you quiet and can blind fold you at the same time and it hide who and what the person is behind the helmet, I like to have my slaves wear a Gag and a helmet.

That keeps them quiet."

"Sounds like fun, does it make you feel restrained?"

"OH yes, very restrained."

"So what else happens between Dominants and submissives."

"Well, lets wrap this up and we'll go for that drink."

"OK."

As they drove out of the town, to the bar, the questions started again.

"So what would do to me if I was your submissive."

"I would strap you down and stick a dildo in your pussy and make you come."

Sam lied,

"Would you smack my bum."

"OH yes, I would have to do that."

"Oh good! I love that.'

Sam was so wet with anticipation, she just wanted to get Sharon home so she could get her into bondage.

Sam and Sharon went on to a restaurant to have their meal

Sam was getting sore from the constant wetness

"So, if I please you do I get a reward?"

"Well, it depends on how much you please me."

"How much pleasing do you want?"

"You'll find out soon enough!"

As they finished their meal, Sam paid by card

"OK to my house!"

As they drove through the lanes

Sharon snuggled up to Sam., as they finally made it to Sam's house Sam was chomping at the bit to get started, she just needed to clean up down there. They walked in and Sam dropped her keys on the table.

"I'll be five minutes , then I'll show you my collection!"

Sam shot into the utility to wash herself she discarded her knickers in the bin, she wouldn't be needing them again tonight!

She put her skirt on again and walked out to where her new fuck toy was waiting.

"Come on Sharon, I'll show you my clothes rooms!"

They walked upstairs past Sam's bedroom it was a three bedroom house so she had plenty of space to use. "

"Here we are,."

Opening a door, inside were racks and racks of leather and latex clothes,

As Sharon looked through the clothes she found a Latex cat suit that looked like it would fit,

"Wow I've been looking for a Cat suit like this for ages."

"Well try it on!"

"Can I?"

"Can I Mistress!"

Said Sam in a authoritarian voice

"Can I mistress."

Said Sharon in her best submissive voice.

"Yes go on my slave."

Sharon unzipped her boots then her trousers and pulled them and the trousers off,

The Cat suit was a bit difficult to get in, Sam gave her a bit of talcum power which Helped Sharon peel the suit up her legs. Sam licking her lips watched as her rear entry Cat suit slid around the bottom of her new fuck toy, what an arse!

Sam zipped up the cat suit and slapped Sharon on the bum.

"Ow! Mercy Mistress!"

Sam grinned at Sharon She could see this was going to be easier than she thought. Sharon put her boots back on and looked through the collection, she found some White latex blouses, she looked at Sam

"May I Mistress."

"Of course my slave."

"Thank you Mistress."

Sharon stood and undid the buttons of her satin blouse

And draped it over a chair Sam got her first eye full of Sharon's breasts as they fell out . As she put the latex blouse on her breasts seemed magnified, Sam just wanted to bite them!

"A black leather tie, Mistress."

"Yes, you need a tie slave."

Sam realised this needed speeding up so she picked out Something a slave would wear so she disappeared for a few minutes, she got a cat suit with holes for breasts and crutch,

A corset that would push Sharon's breasts out of shape, a pair of ballet boots, that would make her crawl, a pair of mittens, a mono glove, a posture collar, a helmet and a Gag..

As she returned she could hear a telephone conversation.

""Yes, ms Dunbar ,no ms Dunbar, no she's not feeling very well

Meet you where, ms Dunbar. Oh outside Vestas I'm not sure where it is but I'll find it! Goodbye!"

"Not director Dunbar again!"

She had a habit of wrecking plans and she had just thrown a big one in the works!

Sam thought for a moment.

"She wanted to meet you outside Vestas."

"Yes she suggested it!"

"Oh Great well that fucks up our plans, doesn't it!"

"No, you said one mistress to one slave didn't you?"

"Yes that's the rules."

"Not two Mistresses or two slaves,'

"No."

"Well what if you went as my slave."

"NO! I don't do submissive!"

"But I thought you wanted to take me to the club."

"Oh well I did.

"Well the thing is that I'm dressed almost the same as I was a couple of days ago and ms Dunbar saw me wearing it so I could

give her the report .It's too far to come back and change again

so the only way is if you go as the slave and I go as the

mistress "

Sam tried to think of a way out of the situation but couldn't think of one.

"You did want to take me didn't you?"

"Yes I did."

"Well! What do you say?."

Sam was beaten, but it was only until they got home again, then she was for it, The whipping post was going to get used later tonight!

"The clocks ticking, and anyway If you do then when we get back we'll swap clothes and you have your wicked way with me you will be able to do anything to want to me............Anything!"

Sharon held Sam's hands and put them onto Sharon's breasts

Squeezing both hands and breasts.

"OK I'll get ready but I'll need your help."

"OK."

As Sam go into the cat suit that she had got for Sharon

She started to regret her choice of clothes, the cat suit was fine but with the corset crushed her breasts and pushed her Nipples skywards.

"I won't wear the gag, no one will notice."

"Well do slaves wear gags."

Well yes they do!"

"Well so should you."

" But I'm wearing a helmet.'

" And slaves wear Gags don't they?"

"The Gag please."

Again beaten, she pulled the helmet on, and the Sharon zipped it up and pulled the laces . The whole helmet tightened round her head. Sharon picked the pump up Gag and pushed it into Sam's mouth, Sam Looked at Sharon pleadingly but Sharon ignored it and checked the Helmet was on tight. As Sharon dressed the rest of Sam. The stuff was very stiff and had that smell of new as no one had ever worn the gear, the posture collar had never been out of it's packaging. Sharon had put "normal" boots on Sam as she couldn't walk in the ballet boots, Lastly Sharon held up the mittens and Sam slimed her hand to take them Sharon pulled each one over Sam's hand, This, for Sam was the point of no return. Sharon Gave her a look but smiled ,she put them in her bag as well as the mono glove for later.

Sharon found a waist clincher corset and a leather skirt. Sharon said, to mimic what she had on when she saw Ms Dunbar last.

As Sam was meant to be not feeling well Sharon put Sam on the back seat her mittens meant she could not change anything but had to lie there in hiding. Sharon drove off to the club, when she got there Ms Dunbar was already there. Sharon gave the report to her and they said there goodbyes. The coast was clear for Sam to get out of the car. Her naked breasts and pussy really felt cold in the night air.

as they walked into the club, Sam felt a foreboding And even more so when Sharon clipped her mittens together behind her,

She wanted to say she didn't want to go in but for the Gag and anyway Sharon was now ahead of her with HER membership card. As Sharon showed the card she was asked where is the owner of the card, she pointed at Sam who nearly died when everyone stopped and looked at her.

Sharon clipped something to Sam's collar, it was a leash,

,Sam was wondering where Sharon got the Leash from, Sharon tugged Sam and Sam had to follow begrudgingly.

Sharon picked out a spot for them and sat down close to the Stage, the place was fairly packed which made Sam even more uncomfortable Sam was sure everyone in the place knew who she was, everyone seemed to be looking at her. Sharon pulled her leg over so that She could change her boots, as Sharon laced the ballet boots Sam was aware that her pussy was really wet, there was no way of hiding it as her pussy was on display for the whole club to see.

Sharon noticed the tell tall signs of wet ness on the leatherette seat they were sat on. She put her hand over Sam's stomach and rested where the cat suit finished and Sam started as she worked her way down over Sam's mound Sam shuddered and tried to work her pussy in a position where she could hump Sharon's hand.

"Does my Slut want to cum?"

Whispered Sharon now playing with Sam. Sam nodded and Sharon laughed, Sharon went for her bag and pulled out a pair of clover clamps. Sam stared at them, knowing only too well the purpose of the clamps, as Sharon pulled at Sam's nipples to harden them then placed one on each nipple.

Sam had to wince as the clamps cut in, as she opened her eyes

Sharon was pulling another pair out of clamps out of her bag.

Can you guess where these are going SLUT?"

Sam was dumbfounded, a couple of hours ago this kid was just out of kindergarden ...........

Sam opened her legs to except the clamps. Sharon clamped her