Hey readers! Happy October! I had some of you ask for this story. To be honest I wanted to write it. It has female dominance, bondage and lesbian sex. If you don't like those things then this story isn't going to be one you will like. As always everyone mentioned in the story below is above the age of eighteen.
For my muse
Tabitha: The Bondage Games
Hello, my name is Tabitha. You may have already read one of my adventures. If you haven't, I highly recommend reading one or all of them. If you are a first timer there are some things you ought to know. One thing that usually gets people's attention is that I am a witch, Wiccan actually but I never use it for bad things. The other is I am a gold star lesbian, I have never been with a guy sexually. My sexual adventures began in college. You can read the stories about how I took those memorable first steps into becoming a woman who loves women.
This story is about the first time I added bondage to my list of fetishes. You may have read about the sexy dean from my college. She justified spending time together because I graduated. I seduced the dean one day, while visiting her on a ruse of doing service for our church. I snuck up to her bedroom and fucked her, while my friend was in the basement. She was busy with a young lady that went to our school staying with the dean. Then the four of us went at it, Turned out to be a great day.
She called me the day of graduation and asked if I had plans to celebrate. A wicked smile kept my naughty thoughts company. I had the hots for the dean, with her big tits and nice ass. I was attracted to her the day we met almost four years ago..
I told the dean I had no plans to celebrate, my girlfriend had moved across the country. I was still pretty bummed about it, and was moping around all butt hurt. The dean extended an invitation to come to her house for a graduation party she held for honor students. I was far from an honor student. Maybe she wanted another taste of my pretty pussy? I accepted and concluded the call.
She had set the arrival time for eight. That gave me enough time to get waxed and ready before I left. I immediately called my technician to see if she had an opening. Must have been my lucky day, she was able to fit me in. I arrived at the spa in record time, then escorted to an empty room. I stripped off the skirt and panties I wore at the same time. I always wear stockings, with or without a garter, depending on my mood. Today was with, I felt sexy laying there exposed from the waist down. I felt my pussy moisten in anticipation.
Yes! I get off on getting waxed, sue me!
Tamera, my regular technician, was with another client. So she gave me to a technician with a block of time, free. Beggars can't be choosers, I was happy to have it done before seeing the dean. I heard her come into the room and close the door.
I smiled and greeted the stunning woman. She was Asian and breathtakingly beautiful. She spoke with a thick accent, my guess was that her native tongue was Cantonese. She stood five, four with black silken strands of hair that touched just above her bubbled ass. Impossible to guess her age, I surmised she would be gorgeous the rest of her life.
I couldn't take my eyes off her, she washed her hands at the tiny sink, just in front of the table I laid on. Her ass was the most perfect ass I'd ever seen. With a fullness that rounded each cheek out perfectly, giving it a peach shape. Her waist was so tiny compared to her hips. It looked like she wore a corset.
Fuck, I was aroused and a bit embarrassed. My regular technician would usually give me a happy ending. I didn't want to expect too much. As she dried her hands she asked me to remove the garter and stockings. I just smiled and mimed for her to proceed. She reached for the latex gloves, I stopped her and indicated that I was allergic to the material. She didn't understand what I was saying, but a little more mime from me and presto, she figured it out.
I do enjoy getting waxed, I used to masterbate after every appointment until I found Tamera. She knew how to push my buttons so well, she could get me off faster than I could. She had skills!
The technician's name tag was pinned above her breast, it read Melisi. If you have never been waxed, it's a lot of moving into different positions with your legs splayed wide the whole time. The warm wax is applied, then my favorite part, the strip gets pressed into the cooling wax. You get used to the minor sting as it is ripped off.
Melisi's tiny hands and strong fingers really heated my pussy fast. I could smell my arousal and assumed my pretty technician could too. She would press so delicately on my exposed genitalia making me pant. I could feel myself drip and run into my ass crack down on the waxing table.
She took her time on my sensitive, wet lips pushing the strip into the wax long after it had cooled. Once her fingers slipped inside of me, I let out a moan that told her I didn't mind. She blushed and stuttered an apology. I took her by that hand and put it back on my sex. I kept my hand on top of hers while my fingers pushed hers inside of me again. She tried to pull her hand from under mine. I pushed down hard inserting her fingers again. I forced her to masterbate me and after a few more moments she was doing it without my assistance.
I squeezed my breast with my free hand while the other played with my excited clit. She was able to get a small orgasm out of me. Then she finished the job of waxing. I gave her a generous tip and kissed her on the lips before I turned and left. Her blushing face was the last thing I saw.
I returned home and busied myself doing some chores then showered and readied myself for the party. I love summer, being able to wear dresses and skirts without freezing! I chose a cute summer dress with spaghetti straps that hung above my knees. I thought about going sans panties, but decided on a see through thong that matched my stockings, bra and garter. Did my hair and makeup, grabbed a few more items I thought I might need, then left after a final look in the mirror.
I remembered where the dean lived, my Uber driver dropped me off at her door about a half hour later. I knocked a bit nervous but quickly reflected on the last time I was here, and the naughty things that happened.
Dean Landers opened the door and pulled me into her body with what almost felt like a bear hug. The next thing I knew we were kissing passionately. Wow my toes curled with the way she explored my mouth. After the kiss broke I was able to catch my breath.
"It's been too long, Dean Landers, I've missed you and I'll miss being at school too." I confessed.