This is a work of fiction with a healthy amount of facts. Hannah is a real person, and is like no other person I have ever met. The people you will be introduce to along her journey are also real and most of these adventures actually happened. I am fortunate enough to be her mentor, guardian, her lover and her Mistress. Please enjoy the read and leave a comment, even if you don't like it. Everyone who has sex in this story is well over 18.
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"Ok Kerrie, what have you found hon?" came my excited enquiry. Hoping beyond hope it was somewhere they could explore both themselves and their wants.
"Well" She said "There is a small piece of woodlands, a couple of miles away, only about 40 acres, so it's quite small. There is a running stream through it and a small pond. A picnic area and not much else."
"Sounds ideal. What do you plan to do there?"
"I'm thinking I could get Hannah to dress in one of her short skirts, no panties and flash any men or ladies walking past. Is that OK do you think?"
"It sounds perfect, sweetie, but if I were you I would check it out first. Go there the day before at the same time as you intend to go there and see who is around. That way if it is crowded I would give it a miss or if there is no one there like wise."
"If it's crowded Bobbi, she will be really humiliated wouldn't she." Kerrie stated. She was becoming more than I had expected.
Hannah was duly dressed not knowing where they were going. But she had become the submissive woman she had wanted to be. Dressed in a short shirt, of the tartan variety, the ones mostly worn by girls in porn movies, fishnet thigh high stockings, very visible, stilettoes, just the 2" heels, and a tight see through blouse tied above the navel. No bra and no panties. This was meant to be a walk through, I had thought. But it appeared Kerrie had other plans for her.
She looked like a right little scrubber, as we use to call them back here. Kerrie on the other hand was dressed as a very conservative mid-western soccer mum. Black yoga pants, sneakers, a large sporting type jumper, her hair tied back into a ponytail. She didn't look half bad I thought to myself.
Off they went with the instructions to message me as soon as they returned.
For me the time dragged, one hour, 2 hours, it seemed like 8 hours to me. I was doing the calculations as to when school was out in the US, assuming they kept the same school hours as we did, so around 3pm they should be coming out of school. So Hannah needed to be home and 'decent' by 3:30pm at the latest. I didn't have to worry.
By the time they got home and came online I was asleep at the PC not an unusual occurrence to be truthful. 2:00pm on the East Coast was 5:00am here the following day.
Another all-nighter I thought to myself as the pinging from my PC entered my dreams, the dreams of lust and debauchery. Finally I opened an eye it had woken me sufficiently to understand the girls were eager to tell their story.
Kerrie sat in front of her laptop screen describing their adventure.
"Hi Bobbi, oh my, what an afternoon that was. It ticked all of the boxes I had set myself." She explained. "And then some."
I stopped her and told her what she should be doing first and foremost "Kerrie, my love, first make sure Hannah is OK, Where is she now?" I asked.
"She is changing into here mummy clothes." She told me.
"OK, before you tell me anything, your first priority is your sub, you are here to care for her, her wellbeing is your responsibility, understood?"
"Bobbi, of course, I wouldn't let anything happen to her, we were perfectly safe you know." She replied.
