Chapter 7
Michelle stirred in the bed, only to find that sometime during the morning her new lover Kim had already risen and was gone. Sliding out of the sheets, she stared in the mirror of the bedroom vanity. Her bronze naked form adorned only by the silver studded collar Susan had placed there the day before. As she studied the black collar, she noticed the red marks on her neck and breasts. It had been years since she had a "hickey" but there was no doubt about their origin. She remembered Susan sucking her neck while she was restrained.
As she gently rubbed her neck, she heard voices emanating from down the hall. The unmistakable voices of her mistresses Lisa and Susan. She padded down the hallway, her bare feet on the soft plush carpeting. She was becoming accustomed to being nude as Lisa required of her new lesbian in training.
The women were enjoying a cup of coffee at the dining room table when Michelle made her appearance. "Good morning sunshine," Lisa smiled.
"Where's Kim," Michelle asked back as she stretched her arms high over her head, her ample young breasts rising on her chest.
"She opened the salon today," Susan answered back. "She helps me down at my place on the weekends," she said as she took a sip of her coffee.
Michelle pondered, "I didn't know she worked for you."
"Well, part time. She's a photographer with her own studio. Does great work actually. Some of her clients are customers of mine. Gets some great personal portraits and event gigs from the women who come into the salon," Susan answered between sips of her coffee.
"Yea, and you've seen her work," Lisa cut in. She took those pictures of you at the conference."
A slight chill ran through as Michelle thought about the pictures she had seen from the conference. Her kneeling before Lisa, going down on her, the strapon cock penetrating her vagina. All in vivid detail from the photos. She had no idea who took them. They were the reason Michelle had agreed to meet Kim in the first place. The threat they would be published on the Internet or passed around school.
She was still caught up in her thoughts when Lisa cut in, "Get some breakfast pet. There's fruit, yogurt in the fridge, and coffee. Eat something. We have a full day planned."
Sitting down with a cup of yogurt and coffee, Lisa smiled at her young student, "So, Susan tells me you guys had a wonderful night out."
"Yes mam, we went to her place and had a nice massage and then a great dinner. She bought me a real pretty dress to wear. I had an awesome time," Michelle beamed looking over at Susan.
"I think you made quite the impression on the waitress," Susan smirked.
Michelle blushed as she instantly knew what Susan was referring to. In front of a young waitress, perhaps in her mid twenties, Susan had placed her hand over Michelle's. At first it might have seemed an innocent gesture, but the collar around Michelle's neck gave an unmistakable signal Michelle belonged to this woman. None of this was lost on the waitress who seemed somewhat fixated on Chel's neck.
Susan ordered a few drinks for Kim and Chel and by the end of dinner, Michelle had lost any of her former embarrassment if she had been embarrassed at all. As the girl brought the check and Susan signed for it, she leaned over toward Michelle who sensed her. Turning, Michelle knew what she wanted and closed the distance as Susan kissed her on the lips, her tongue teasing, lingering for a second as Susan turned facing the flustered waitress who was clearly taken back.
Michelle had rarely ever demonstrated public affection but here she was in a crowded restaurant letting a woman kiss her full on the lips. Instead of shame, she enjoyed the stares she received as Susan wrapped her arms around her waist as they walked out the door.
"When you're done, I want you to go downstairs, shower, and then put the restraints on your wrists," Lisa instructed.
"My ankles too?," Chel asked.
"No, but select a plug, lube it up and put it in," Lisa added.
"The same one or bigger," the young teacher inquired.
"That's up to you sweetie," Lisa answered.
Michelle did as directed and washed in the shower in the basement, shampooing her hair, rubbing the soap along her arms, her soft firm stomach, her smooth hairless pussy. Running her fingers through her hair, it felt different with a good twelve inches or more cut by Susan the day before. But she had to admit, she loved her new look.
Drying off, she moved over to table with a variety of toys -- dildos, clamps, vibrators. She selected an anal plug a little bigger than the one Lisa had used on her the day before. She spread the lube, gliding it over the soft rubber cone as she parted her cheeks and slid the cool head in until it pulled itself in place.
She reached for the leather restraints and buckled one, then the other into place and took a kneeling position in the room under the chains which hung from the ceiling awaiting her two mistresses.
Michelle lost track of time as she knelt there, the plug buried up her ass, her nipples erect with excitement. It puzzled her how excited she was -- how much she anticipated what might come. While Lisa had whipped her the day before with her flogger and her skin was still smarting from the blows, she now fantasized about her mistress dominating her.
Her pussy tingled at the thought of feeling Lisa's whip.
Michelle heard the heels of the women's boots as they met the wooden steps of Susan's basement. Chel raised her head and was surprised to see the women dressed not in their leather corsets but naked except for the strapon cocks protruding from their slender waist. Lisa who had a smaller flesh colored cock took up a position behind the teacher as she hooked the restraints to a chain and hoisted her arms high above her head, stretching until it forced Michelle to lift off her heels putting her weight on her painted red toes.
Susan had a much more menacing black cock, much bigger than Lisa's which swung back and forth as she took Michelle's face in her hands and forced her tongue into Michelle's yielding mouth. The young brunette sucked on her mistress's tongue, opening her mouth further, allowing Susan to explore unimpeded.
