The idea had come up after a year of switching back and forth, taking turns as dominant and submissive. Both Michelle and Sophie were switches, but often the lovers had fantasies of dominating together or submitting together. While they had involved friends earlier in their relationship, the pair were a bit more bashful about such things as their relationship grew more and more intimate.
The solution? To hire a professional dominatrix.
The transactional nature of the play would help ensure that no long-term jealousy or social discomfort could upset their relationship; and the professional nature of their tormenter would ensure that the two rather softcore women's boundaries were absolute and respected.
They'd done their research, asked advice and found a beautiful Dominatrix in her late twenties. Feeling a bit adventurous, they'd asked her to spend a weekend dominating them. After a few emails were exchanged, everything was arranged.
She arrived with a little knock on the door.
Friday
Lisa was pleasantly surprised by her clients. As shy and pleasant as they came across in their emails, it didn't compare to the two bashful young women who met her at their apartment door. Their play hadn't even started, and the blushing beauties were acting like perfectly trained submissives. Inviting her in, offering to take her coat, pulling out a chair for her at their dining room table. She could already tell that her weekend with these lovers would be an absolute delight. Two beautiful women, freshly graduated from university, girlfriends; and so deliciously disposed towards submission, in spite of being switches. The fact that there were two of them made the professional aspect of her work more intense, but it also enhanced her personal enjoyment of her job.
As the nature of what they were requesting had become clear in their emails, Lisa had proven unable to resist. To dominate a set of lovers at the same time was just so tempting.
She smiled gently as the pair sat across from her at the table. She carefully took a contract and a pen out from her leather folio.
"Please review that document, ladies. It will give you a general idea of my plans for your weekend in submission to me. Kinks, limits, safewords, and the like."
She paused for a moment and added "As I recall, you two have your own already; but I think it's important to keep the words you use with each other in a special place. Sophie, your safeword will be strawberries. Michelle, yours will be apples."
Lisa smiled as she saw the two women blushing from her words and what they were reading in their contract.
"I think you will be pleased with my plans. Quite softcore, for two delicate ladies like yourselves." She said in a slightly playful tone "No pain beyond that of a light spanking, as per your request. Lots of sensual touching and plenty of teasing."
The two women nodded enthusiastically.
"This all sounds wonderful." Michelle, the more confident of the two, said quietly. A former cheerleader, and quite beautiful. Her girlfriend was a rather shy tomboy. Lisa had such wonderful plans for both of them.
"I'm glad to hear it." She said happily "Now, if you are ready...." She produced two softly padded leather collars, as well as matching sets of comfortable leather wrist and ankle cuffs "I'd like you to put these on."
Quickly and without question, the two women fastened the collars and cuffs around themselves, easily taking to the physical symbols of their submission.
"Good girls!" Lisa purred "If you continue with such wonderful obedience, I'll have no excuse to punish you, so I'll simply have to spend the whole weekend pampering and pleasuring you both."
Lisa curled around Sophie and began lightly massaging her shoulders, softly saying "Imagine, ladies. Nice foot massages, warm bubble baths, and lots and lots of orgasms." She ended her massage and danced her fingers down Sophie's back as she stepped away. She enjoyed the way Sophie squirmed in response to the massage and shivered as her fingers skittered over her back. She was going to have so much fun with this toned tomboy.
She reached into her pocket and produced several small silver heart clips with different words engraved in them. She placed them on the table before Sophie and Michelle and said happily "I'd like each of you to chose a name tag."
After a few moments, they had done so. Lisa pocketed the remainders and took the two hearts from the lovers. Sophie's said "Cuddle Slave" and Michelle's said "Submissive Pet."
All the hearts had been engraved with silly, gently humiliating pet names. If her clients wished it, she could of course come up with far more embarrassing titles. These two were.... Quite softcore. Some of the timidest clients she had ever have. It was practically palpable what a new experience this was for the pair and how shy they were about it. As such, Lisa was pulling out all the stops to ensure it was a comfortable, safe and happy experience for them. Even their humiliation was gentle.
She smiled and cooed "Very good choices." As she clipped the name tags onto their collars before adding "I'd like you both to call me Mistress for the rest of our time together. Now, which of you is the better cook?"
She watched as the women exchanged glances, before Sophie put up her hand.
"I am, Mistress; but we both know how to."
Lisa smiled and said "Very good. Now, Cuddle Slave, I'd like you to prepare us a nice meal while I snuggle with your girlfriend on the couch."
She had chosen her words carefully, to make Sophie experience a sort of gentle embarrassment and uncertainty. It had been important to identify Michelle as her girlfriend, and specify what they'd be doing while Sophie acted as a servant. Her quiet gasp and expression showed that the words had their intended effect. As planned, Lisa moved to lightly reassure her. She gently brushed Sophie's cheeks with her fingers and spoke.
"I'm sure you are a good cook, so I'll let you make whatever you'd like. If I like my dinner, I'll give you a very special treat of your own."
She watched as Sophie shuddered at these words and the fingers dancing over her cheek, before nodding and whispering "Yes, Mistress."
Soon, Sophie was working in the kitchen. Lisa took Michelle's hand and purred "Come along, my submissive pet. I'd like to see if you are as cuddly as you are obedient."
Her cheeks pink, Michelle followed along, allowing Lisa to lead her to the couch. Soon, she had the long-haired beauty curled up in her arms as she gently played with the curly locks of the woman's hair and lightly fondled her. She found Michelle to be a receptive partner, so she even went so far as to lightly kiss her. It was fun, and a bit of playful jealously for poor Sophie. She would have to be sure to give the humiliated tomboy some special treatment that night. Especially if dinner was good.
The time spent snuggling with Michelle was so pleasant. A sort of domestic bliss. She lay with this beautiful woman curled up in her arms, while the wonderful smells and sounds of cooking filled the air. She heard Sophie moving about working on both the meal and setting the table. Eventually, she heard Sophie clearing her throat softly and turned to see the pretty tomboy standing behind her, looking rather shy and meek. Lisa smiled at her, lightly kissed Michelle's cheek, and winked at Sophie.
"Is dinner ready, Cuddle Slave?"
Sophie nodded softly and said "Yes, Mistress."
Lisa gave Michelle's bottom a light swat and purred "Let's go see what your girlfriend has prepared for us, shall we?"
Lisa gasped as she saw the meal waiting for them. Wild rice, colourful vegetables, and grilled chicken breasts peppered with spices and, by the smell of the meal, a garlic-butter sauce? A bottle of white wine sat on the table, as well as three glasses. The insistence upon dinner had been, in part, to slowly guide her clients into their submission. If she was to be with them for a few days, she wanted them to understand that she wouldn't
just
be fondling them or bossing them around. Rather, she would also rule over an entirely domestic life.
Now, she found herself thinking playful thoughts of making these two adorable, bashful women her permanent, live-in-submissives. To keep Sophie has her personal chef! She wrapped her arms around Sophie's waist, spun around with her happily (finding Sophie quite receptive of the gesture, returning the light hug with her own arms) and gently kissing her lips.
"Sophie! This is wonderful!" Lisa chirped, causing Sophie's cheeks to go quite pink and for an expression suggesting both shyness and timid pride.
"O-oh! Well! You're so wonderful, everything we could have dreamed of, I wanted to make a really nice dinner to welcome you into our home!"
Lisa wrapped her arms gently around Sophie's waist and gave her a light kiss on the lips.
