"Welcome to the Geneva Spa and Resting Center." the receptionist greeted Kita Thomas. "Fill out this form and we will show you to your room."
Kita smiled, took the clipboard and sat down in the plush chair. Her ex-girlfriend had recommended it for Kita's vacation and Kita couldn't wait to get started. Laura, Kita's ex, spoke highly of the women-only spa and had taken the time to set up the reservation for Kita. The two still had a passionate relationship when together, but because Laura was always away, Kita decided it was time to cool their relationship.
Kita ran her finger through her straight black hair, and frowned at the form. It asked very personal questions, such as: Are you a domme or a sub? Do you enjoy whips, chains, and ropes? Do you masturbate?
Kita checked all that applied to her; she was a domme in the relationship she had with Laura, but she didn't like chains or whips. She smiled as she checked the "yes" box beside masturbation. She had completed that task just before she had boarded her plane, while standing in the shower.
"Excuse me, miss?" the receptionist whispered to Kita. "Are you finished?"
Kita nodded and handed the clipboard back. She glanced around as the receptionist entered the information in her computer. The Spa was fabulous and very well-kept. There were fresh flowers in vases around the waiting room, and Kita could see there were planted flowers through the glass doors. Women were walking around the pool area, some swimming, other tanning in the sun. Kita knew she could use a tan.
"Er.. Ms. Thomas? You didn't answer a question, here." The receptionist broke into Kita's thoughts.
"Oh, which one?" Kita asked, racking her brain to see if she could remember skipping a question.
"Would you enjoy having a submissive slave during your stay?" the receptionist asked, reading the form.
"Oh, yes, of course." Kita answered, with a smile. After she and Laura had broken up, Kita had taken life in the slow lane. She hadn't been dating much, but the thought of having a submissive slave while she was there sent shivers down her spine.
"Excellent." the receptionist replied, typing that into her computer. "Someone will be sent to you, once you arrive to your room."
The receptionst gave Kita directions to her condo and gave her the schedule for spa treatments. The maids were bring breakfast, lunch and dinner to the guests at a call, will extras in between, so Kita wouldn't have to cook unless she wanted to.
"Your bags will be sent to your condo, so you can go right out." the receptionist told Kita, picking up the phone. She dialed a number for the bellhop. "Enjoy your stay, ma'am."
"Thanks!" Kita answered. She walked out the glass doors and into the sunshine. She was already filling refreshed and calmer. Her job as Editor-in-Chief called for irregular hours and extra work. Kita often left her office bone tired and upset, that is until Laura arrived.
Laura was new to the magazine that Kita was over, so Kita took the shy girl under her wings. Laura was so sexy, but she dressed like a frumpy old maid. She wore shape-less dresses that took so much from her figure. Most of the other workers didn't give her a second glance, but Kita could tell there was a nympho beneath those old maid clothes. She had seen the way Laura would watch her, following her every move. One day, Kita invited Laura to her office for a 'briefing' and turned up the heat. She flirted with Laura outrageously, and soon had the girl, naked and on her knees before Kita, licking Kita's pussy dry. The briefings became more and more consistant, untill Laura would just show up at Kita's office door, begging to please her new mistress. Kita loved every second of it, until Laura was forced to move and take care of her grandmother. She would be traveling back and forth between New York and Dallas so much, that she and Kita couldn't spend time together.
Kita shook the sad thoughts from her head. She was here to have fun and relax. Laura would be the furthest thing from her mind. Besides, she had a sexy little slave waiting for her at her condo, and she couldn't wait to inspect the girl. She smiled and shivered again. She could feel her clit vibrating and her nipples going rock hard. This slave had her going wild and Kita hadn't even seen her face.
When Kita arrived at C6, her condo, she pushed her key into the lock on the door and stepped in. The room was furnished for comfort and style, and Kita couldn't wait to sink into the plush sofas. She looked around and saw there were unlit candles around the room, and wine chilling in a ice bucket. The condo was made for romance. Kita tossed her carry-all bag on the lazy-boy chair and peeked into each room. There was a kitchen area, a large living room, and her bedroom. She walked into the room and glanced around. There was a huge poster bed, matching dresser and a large vanity. With a deep sigh, Kita jumped on the bed and curled up. The sheets were so soft and the comforter was silky against her thighs. Above her head was a large ceiling fan, making its cycle. She leaned over and propped herself up on her elbow. On her night stand was a telephone, an alarm clock, and a sterling silver bell. With a confused look on her face, Kita pressed the bell's button.
"Hi." a voice whispered behind her. Kita sat up and found herself staring face to face with a petite blonde girl. The blonde's dark blue eyes seemed to be piercing the very inside of Kita's brain, searching for information.
"Hello, and you are?" Kita asked, getting right to the point. The blonde gave Kita a shy smile, but said nothing.
"What's your name, girl?" Kita tried again. She searching the girl's face for a joking look, but found none.
"Ahh!" Kita realized. This was the slave she had asked for. Kita tingled all over, giving the girl a once over with her eyes.
"What did you last mistress call you, sweetie?" Kita asked, sliding her shoes off her feet.
"She called me, Angelique." the blonde spoke up.
"Angelique, that's sexy." Kita thought. "Fine."
Kita stood up and padded into the kitchen, Angelique right behind her. Just thinking of sleeping with the sexy little blonde girl tonight made Kita squirm in delight. But first, she had to break the girl into her perfect little sex treat.
"Angie, I'm starving. Order some lunch for me, darling." Kita told her slave. Usually, subs were treated horribly by their mistresses, but Kita wanted to save that for the bedroom. Tawny, Kita's first, had called Kita dirty little names, and forced Kita to have sex with her at all hours, even after Kita had fallen asleep.
"Um, what would you like, ma'am?" Angelique questioned. Kita grinned at the girl and told her to get the menu from off her night stand. As Angie hurried to get it, Kita took the time to notice exactly what she was having for a midnight snack.
Angelique was slender, but curvy. Her blonde hair was wavy, and she wore it cut to her shoulders. She wore a short black shirt, that showed her tanned legs, and a blue tank that matched her eyes. Angie had a very graceful neck, one that Kita couldn't wait to nuzzle. Kita was a sucker for female necks. With a trained eye, Kita could tell the blonde was a 38C, pushing into the D's. Laura had been a 32D, but all that had been hidden inside the grandma dresses she wore. Angelique's arse was a sexy globe, but it could use some toning up. No prob, because Kita would be bringing her along to the gym for the next 2 weeks of her stay.
Kita pulled out the bar stool that was next to the counter and sat down. She blew her hair out of her face and leaned against the counter. Her own track legs were encased in a pair of denim jeans that showed off her arse to the T. Because she didn't want to cause a scene, she'd wore a jacket over her sheer top, to cover her 36D breasts. Peeling it off, she decided to give Angie a run for her money.
Angelique returned to the kitchen, menu in hand. Immediatly, her eyes settled on Kita's large breasts, but only for a moment. She didn't want to make Kita angry.
"Like what you see?" Kita asked, watching the blonde flush, to the tips of her ears. Kita chuckled on the inside, but managed to keep a straight face.
"Yeah, ahem, yes, ma'am." Angelique answered, handing to menu to her mistress. Kita took it and placed it on the counter.
"While I get order my food, run a bath for me." Kita ordered, glancing at the menu. She wasn't hungry, she just wanted to get Angelique into the bathroom. After ordering lunch for the two of them, Kita entered the bedroom. She stripped out of her clothes and pulled on the terry robe. She left it untied and walked into the bathroom, humming a tune. Angie was sitting on the bathroom chair, pouring bath crystals into the running water. She looked up when she heard Kita enter the room, but looked away when she noticed the open robe.
