Hannah's Way
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.
**References are made in this chapter of 'my Collars' for those who are interested you will find images of them in my profile.**
Part 08 -- Hannah and Marley.
Hannah and I spoke daily, except for the weekends. I and she always put her family before our relationship online.
The time she spent with her husband was fruitful, sexy, and she enjoyed teasing me, her Mistress, with the stories of her very active sex life. Her husband was one lucky man. I am certain he was enjoying his life so much more than many others of the same age and he even had to tell Hannah, he needed to rest.
During the week Hannah was all mine. We did enjoy many a sexy chat online. I told her about my exploits and she thought she would like to try to flirt at a known local lesbian/gay bar. I told her that a woman of her good looks, charm and submissive nature would be VERY popular if she ever frequented a bar that catered for women exclusively. I reminded her that these places were normally open at night, and how would hubby react to her telling him that she was going out to try and get laid at a lesbian bar?
She sighed, and we put that on the back burner for now.
Kerrie it seems had her hands full with Marley, who loved the attention of a lover who put her satisfaction first. Kerrie kept me informed on their progress and often asked if I would like to join them. I declined. My thoughts were more on letting them get to know each other first of all, as both were relatively new to same sex relationships. Even though they weren't moving in with each other, they were close enough to visit whenever the 'need' arose. Which did often, apparently.
One day Hannah asked if I could speak to Marley as she was getting way to bossy towards her and Mistress Kerrie didn't intervene. I reminded her that I'm bossy. To which she recoiled and firmly stated.
"NO Mistress, you aren't, you are kind, loving, caring, understanding and you are teaching me to be who I really am. I would do anything for you, anything."
I replied, firmly. "Stop right there, because no you wouldn't."
"Yes Mistress I would." She told me with almost a sad tone to her voice.
"Hannah, sweetheart, you wouldn't. If I asked you to drop everything right now, and jump on a plane to fly halfway around the world to come and live with me, to leave your husband and kids behind. To leave your mum and your friends and start a whole new life with me."
"Mistress, I think I know you well enough to say that you wouldn't ask that of me." She said sincerely. I smiled because she was right.
"You are one smart woman, Hannah." I wanted so much to hold her and kiss her at that exact moment. I wanted to actually touch her, stroke her hair, feel her skin, take in her aroma and have her sitting at my feet with my play Collar on her. I wondered how she would react to that. There was only one way to find out I decided.
"I have made a decision my love. I believe you are now at a stage where you are able to wear my Collars. The day Collar as you know must be worn every day. Explain to Hubby that it is a gift from your mum and you feel the need to honor her by wearing it daily. My RED play Collar, will be worn only when you and I are alone, together on screen, so I can admire your grace and elegance with it on, plus it turns me on." I explained to her.
Silence.
Nothing was said for several minutes.
"Mistress, I am overwhelmed with joy, I have waited for this moment for so long. You have been telling me i am not ready." She told me. I too was filled with emotion. Yes a tear or several tears escaped me.
"I will prepare a commitment statement for us. Together we will refine it, if necessary, and we will formally commit to it ourselves, in front of witnesses." I told her.
"Oh wow, kind of like a marriage?" She asked.
"Very much so, except we aren't expected to be monogamous." I laughed. "You have a husband and I have a string of FWB's." I reminded her.
"Yes Mistress," she blushed.
"I will speak to Mistress Kerrie and Marley. But it is important to me that you understand the dynamics of what I am trying to do." I stated.
"I do understand my Mistress. Mistress Kerrie is only acting in your place as you are not here. So she would be doing what you would be doing if you were here. Or something like that" she blurted out.
"Pretty close, my love. But you are the sole reason I am doing this. So you can understand your place in the world, my world." I told her.
She nodded. I asked her "How do you really feel about making love to your mother?"
"It's not making love in the same sense as we do. I mean even when I'm with you online, and we are typing words to each other. It is only a sexual act with my 'proxy' Mistress and I so love it, I love how it makes me feel. I love how I look at her core, and fondle her breasts, but all I think about is you. All I see is your face, your pussy, and when I taste her I taste you." She said.
"You are totally amazing Hannah." I told her. "you do get it."
She smiled and asked me to hold her and kiss her. Which I did. Even though we are seventeen thousand kilometers apart.
The following day I messaged Kerrie asking for a formal introduction to Marley. We arranged for a suitable time of day for us both. Realizing that Marley was a sole carer for her mother, it would mean that Kerrie would have to go to their home. Which was all OK by me, I mean, real life [RL] had to be accommodated for.
It took a couple of days and I kept Hannah advised, in between our very passionate sexual encounters online. This woman on the other side of the world was giving my hand and fingers a continued workout.
When it was convenient for both Kerrie and Marley we met via Skype to reassure Marley I was as real as they were, and in fact who I said I am.
Marley was extremely attractive, the first actual Native American I had met, and her long dark hair and dark eyes were such a gorgeous contrast to the blonde hair and pale skin of both Kerrie and Hannah.
"Hi," I said, "so glad to finally meet you. I have heard so much about you. And Hannah and Kerrie were both right, you are very attractive. Very yummy." I told her with a wicked smile on my face. She blushed and hid her face into Kerrie's shoulder.
"You are all so kind. But I don't see myself as being that pretty." She replied.
"Well it is all in the eyes of the beholder," I told her, "and to me you are very good looking. I can just imagine how gorgeous you would look on a plain white sheet on my bed, all naked. In fact Kerrie darling, please take a photo of Marley like that for me. You standing on the bed, shooting down at Marley."
"Oh sorry Bobbi, I don't do photos, especially naked ones." Marley tried to tell me.
"Don't be silly, of course you do, it is only for me and my email address is encoded and encrypted. Totally secure, so you will do it. Isn't that right Kerrie.
