Trembling With My Mistresss Touch

Liz pulled her convertible into a parking spot beside the soccer pitch twenty minutes before the game kickoff time. She was twenty-seven and played on a women's club team she organized consisting of disgruntled ex-college players and others who eschewed the bureaucracy that entwined so many teams in the sport these days. She was a naturally gifted athlete, attractive, slim, muscular, and very fit. She had blond dishwater hair, worn short for easy care with her active lifestyle. Her brown eyes and her clear olive complexion complemented the hair color. Liz's long legs and slim hips were consistent with her small firm breasts. Although she wore a sports bra while playing, she could be right at home going braless, other than the perky nipples showing with any top she wore.

Like most of the other women on the team, she was very gay. Although her team, aptly named Sappho FC, had extremely talented players and won most of their games, they were far more dedicated to having fun than winning at all costs. They played for the joy of the game and celebrated their wins or lamented their losses at the local gay bar downtown after every match.

This was a preseason game against a women's team from a small college that she had arranged with that team's coach, a former lover from earlier days before she'd dropped out of college at age twenty to form her own software company. She was a driven leader and had worked maddening days and nights for three years, living in her office, while minimizing the leverage from the VC firm that had invested in her company to get it started. Fortunately, she was smart, good, and lucky to prevent the multiple rounds of financing from the VC's typically required that essentially drain the owner's share of the company. Five years after founding the company, she sold it to a tech giant. For them the twenty-five million she cleared in the sale was inconsequential. Now, she spent her time working on the nonprofit she founded to assist women students in technology, and playing soccer, running, cycling, and engaging in the prurient activities which fueled her libido.

Before the game, Liz had accidentally bumped into a student from the college while chasing a ball that had rolled off the field. Liz was looking at the ball and her muscular 5' 8" frame had collided with the smaller, younger, slim blond woman who was texting on her phone, unaware of her surroundings. Liz apologized profusely and helped the woman up. In the short conversation that ensued before she got back on the field, she found out the woman's name was Suzie, a Junior Psychology major at the college who had grown up watching her brother's soccer games. Suzie was about 5' 4" with large blue eyes and blond hair which resulted in this naive appearance when she smiled at you. In contrast to Liz, Suzie had a more feminine physique, rounder hips, larger breasts and her demeanor was more demure than Liz's forceful presence. She watched the game through its conclusion and cheered whenever Liz won the ball or scored even though she should have been cheering for her college team.

Sapphos FC won the match 3-1. After the game, Liz found Suzie and asked if she could treat her to a drink. Suzie was a naturally shy person and evaded the request, but Liz had a very charismatic, somewhat subtle dominating personality and Suzie relented. As she had walked to the game, Liz opened the passenger door for Suzie, reached across to buckle her in before closing the door. In the process, she had moved her face and lips close to Suzie's and brushed her left breast as she moved back from fastening the seat belt.

As they drove to the bar, Liz peppered Suzie, who had just turned 21, with questions. She had a typical childhood with her conservative, religious parents divorcing when she was in high school. She entered college on an academic scholarship and never had a serious boyfriend (or girlfriend Liz suspected). There was something about Suzie that Liz found extremely attractive. Perhaps it was Suzie's somewhat naive behavior or Suzie's beautiful eyes that sparkled when Liz looked into them. Suzie's first impression found Liz to be attractive, very friendly, and easy to talk to. Suzie was somewhat introverted, but Liz was so attentive, it made her feel very comfortable and safe. Liz showed more care and affection for Suzie than anyone she'd met since starting college here. Sitting next to Liz gave Suzie a warm feeling inside; something that she'd never experienced before.

At the bar, Suzie was a little intimidated by the comradery of the Saphos FC team. All the women knew each other well and were very relaxed and had a confident demeanor. Suzie's introverted nature made her a little uncomfortable in this environment, especially when she realized that they were in a lesbian bar. Liz sensed Suzie's discomfort; she had actually expected it and proceeded to put an arm around her and stayed at her side introducing her to other members of the team. After a short while, Liz told Suzie, much to her relief, that they could leave, and go someplace quiet where she'd buy her dinner. Liz drove back to her luxurious home, compliments of the windfall from the sale of her company, and told Suzie she had to get a shower before going back out for dinner.

The home was situated on a cliff overlooking the river that ran through the center of the city. It had panoramic views with a huge master bathroom and a large walk-in shower. Liz told Suzie to accompany her so they could carry on their conversation while she showered. Liz stripped off her uniform with Suzie looking on. Somewhat embarrassed, Suzie looked away, but Liz gently placed her hand against the side of Suzie's face and turned it so she had to look into her eyes. Suzie blushed but did not pull away as Liz slid her hand behind Suzie's head and pulled her lips to hers. It was a brief kiss, but as Liz turned to walk into the shower, she glanced in the mirror and saw Suzie smiling, her eyes focused on her backside.

At a quiet dinner at a local bistro, Liz's open, sensitive personality, and two margaritas, had Suzie talking freely to Liz, as if they'd been close friends forever. Suzie hadn't formed a close friend here, and Liz's rapt attention made her feel a little giddy like a young schoolgirl getting her first real kiss. After questions about her studies, Suzie revealed that she was really enjoying her Human Sexuality class that was part of her psychology coursework. This class had opened Suzie's eyes to many different facets of the human mind. She had particularly enjoyed learning about the BDSM / power exchange culture that a large fraction of the US adult population engaged in. Suzie secretly realized that the thought of giving up control to a beautiful lover that you trusted could be an extremely powerful, sexually fulfilling experience. She began using these fantasies when she masturbated. However, she had a roommate and even when she reached climax; she'd have to muffle her moans of pleasure. She only coyly alluded to these feelings to Liz.

Suzie had dated a few boys in high school; her conservative upbringing had forced her to suppress any feelings she had toward women. However, now she was enjoying the freedoms afforded by a liberal education in a liberal city. She allowed herself the freedom of her suppressed feelings. Suzie was enamored by Liz, her success and beauty, and her dominant personality. She felt safe and somewhat submissive to Liz, as if she'd be willing to allow herself to be molded by Liz for her liking. Suzie thought she could allow Liz the type of power over her that she'd only fantasized about up to now. The idea of being with such a confident, strong woman was a bit intoxicating.

Liz had noticed this somewhat submissive side to Suzie too and convinced her to come back to her house. As they drove home, their conversation waned and much of the drive was spent in silence with just music streaming from Spotify; Liz had it tuned to a playlist of soulful romantic tunes. Suzie's vivid imagination began taking over her thoughts as she played out many different sexual fantasies between her and Liz.

Liz had a hot tub next to the pool with a fantastic view overlooking the lights of the city. Suzie mentioned that she didn't have a bathing suit, but Liz just smiled and handed her a robe as she undressed. They walked outside in their robes in silence. This time, Liz waited for Suzie to remove the robe and she kissed her on the lips and then surveyed her body before helping her into the hot tub. From her position in the hot tub, Suzie looked up at Liz as she removed her robe and noticed that her nipples and clitoral hood were pierced with gold jewelry adornment; something she'd overlooked when Liz had gotten in the shower earlier. Liz had no pubic hair -- Suzie guessed it had been waxed, perhaps permanently removed via laser. In any case, her toned, beautiful body provided a little tingle at the base of her spine.

They began to kiss, and Liz's hand moved between Suzie's legs. Liz began gently stroking the inside of Suzie's thighs, and Suzie complied by parting her legs. The hot tub had a hand-held shower attachment with a powerful pulsating jet that Liz quickly employed as she was kissing and gently nibbling Suzie's nipples. The pulsating jet against Suzie's clitoris along with Liz's warm wet lips soon had Suzie arching her back. Orgasmic spasms overcame her as she gripped Liz tightly. Soon, the sensation was too strong and Suzie grabbed Liz's hand to move the jet away. However, Liz held it tightly and told Suzie to let go. Suzie complied, but was panting and screaming "too-much, too-much," and Liz whispered in her ear, "promise me you'll do whatever I want." Suzie yelled "yes, yes," and Liz moved the jet away. Liz enveloped Suzie in her arms as the glow of her multiple orgasms slowly subsided. Liz directed Suzie to address her as Mistress whenever they were alone and engaged in dominant / submissive behavior. Suzie began to realize that she was allowing her new "Mistress" to enforce control over her.

They had been in the hot tub long enough for their fingers to start wrinkling, so Liz helped Suzie out the tub, dried her off and draped the robe around her. She did the same for herself and they walked back into the house with Liz's arm securely around Suzie's waist. Liz said I hope you don't have any early morning classes, because I foresee a long evening ahead for us. Suzie assured her Mistress that she'd be attentive for her throughout the night and didn't have an early morning class.

They rinsed off together in the shower after the soak in the hot tub. Suzie's pubic hair had been trimmed, but Liz directed Suzie to place one leg up on a bench in the large shower. Suzie reluctantly obeyed. Liz applied shaving cream and shaved off all of Suzie's pubic hair. She had her place her other leg on the bench to ensure that all the hair was removed from the front. Then she directed Suzie to bend over in the shower with her head against the wall and reach both hands behind her to spread the cheeks of her ass. Liz shaved the hair from between Suzie's cheeks. Suzie's embarrassment increased a little as Liz commanded her to remain in this position after shaving her. Liz then applied a generous amount of slippery hair conditioner to her anus with a similar amount on Liz's own index finger before slipping it into Suzie's pink rosebud ass which eluded a short gasp from Suzie. Liz added more lubricant and proceeded to use two, then three fingers. Liz told Suzie that she needed to see how "receptive" Suzie could be and was pleased that she was able to submit so easily. Liz praised Suzie's compliance telling her that her obedience to her Mistress would be rewarded. It was Liz's way to push Suzie's limits -- she was judging just how subservient and compliant Suzie was or could be in the future.

Back in the bedroom, Liz opened a drawer of her dresser. She pulled out some articles and told Suzie slyly, you did promise to obey your Mistress's commands. Suzie replied, "yes I did Mistress." She attached fur-lined wrist and ankle restraints as Suzie smiled inquisitively. A similar leather collar was attached to Suzie's neck. Her hands were cuffed behind her back and a small leather leash was attached from the back of her collar to the cuffed hands as to prevent her from moving her hands lower than her waist -- this was to prevent Suzie from being able to lower her hands and cover her small little tush should / when Liz elected to paddle it. From the drawer, Liz further removed a leather blindfold, bit gag, nipple clamps, riding crop, flogger, and big leather paddle. Suzie's eyes widened and a glimmer of fear crossed her face. Liz sensed it and had expected this response.

She moved close to Suzie, kissed her passionately on the lips and said that she'd never harm Suzie. She further explained that there was a difference between harm that could cause injury and sensual pain that was inflicted in BDSM play. As she cupped Suzie's tight little derriere in her hands, she explained that the nerves on the lower side of her buttocks were closely intertwined with those of her pussy and clitoris, and that the same neural receptors in the human brain that sense pain in these areas also sensed sexually pleasurable feelings. Suzie recalled reading something about this in her human sexuality course. She said Suzie could use the safe word "mercy," as in begging for mercy, if she needed Liz to reduce the intensity of whatever was happening. She could always say "stop" if she wanted all activities to cease.

Liz said that she would only employ impact play if Suzie failed to obey her commands or if Suzie otherwise became insolent or insubordinate. Suzie quickly understood that she could somewhat control the level of pain she might suffer at Liz's hands. Liz attached the nipple clamps to Suzie's nipples but adjusted them so that only a small amount of pressure was applied. These clamps had screw adjustments so they could be attached with varying amounts of pressure from light titillating to severe agonizing. This exciting continuous sensory experience pulsed through Suzie's brain, as she awaited her Mistress's next command.

Liz put her hands on both sides of Suzie's head and directed her mouth to her breasts and nipples. Suzie quickly complied and began kissing, licking, and sucking Liz's nipples. She would take the barbell pierced through the nipple in her mouth, warming it up to her body temperature, while running her tongue around the areola. She moved from one breast to the next guided by Liz's hands, which still firmly grasped her head. Liz's nipples had become hard and erect, and Liz's breathing deepened as she became more aroused. Even with her hands clasped behind her, Suzie began to feel like she needed Liz to take more control -- she wanted to push Liz farther. She began to clasp her teeth around Liz's left nipple. Liz's body tightened a little and Suzie continued to bite harder until Liz winced in pain and abruptly stuck her thumbs on both sides of Suzie's jaws and pried her teeth apart. Liz looked into Suzie's eyes; Suzie's face held a smirk of disobedience. A smile then crossed Liz's face, as she well understood that Suzie was sliding into her true submissive role and pining for discipline.

Liz provided a short little slap to Suzie's face and the smirk diminished. She pushed Suzie face-down on the bed, lashed her ankles tightly to the wide bedposts, so she couldn't roll over and stuck several large pillows under her stomach, so her ass was raised high in the air. She placed the bit gag in Suzie's mouth. It would be hard for her to say mercy or any safe word now, but Liz told her to shake her head side-to-side if the intensity was too much. Suzie understood that this act would supplant the safe word.

Liz began with her bare hand warming up Suzie's bare ass cheeks. The slaps started softly and progressed to a point where Liz's palms were getting a little sore. Suzie groaned a little with each slap, her cheeks mellowing to a warm pink color. Liz explained that one needed to start slowly to get the blood flow going and heighten the sensation of the nerve endings. Suzie's head was turned to the side where Liz was kneeling over her. She put the crop, flogger and paddle on the bed for Suzie to eye, and playfully asked her which one she wanted to start with. Of course, Suzie couldn't talk with the bit gag in place, so Liz picked up the paddle and Suzie shook her head side to side. Liz put it back down, retrieving the riding crop, and Suzie again pleaded no with a head gesture. Liz then applied the blindfold -- the flogger being the last default play toy. The lack of vision intensified the other senses, especially the sense of touch that Liz was about to exploit. She picked up the flogger and stepped back to get some purchase on the strokes she would deliver to Suzie's waiting ass.

As with the bare-handed paddling, Liz started out with light strokes. The many tails of the flogger covering a large area of Suzie's perky butt. Liz increased the intensity of the strokes, and Suzie squealed a muffled cry with each one. Tears formed in Suzie's eyes seeping out from under the blindfold, but she never shook her head for Liz to stop. Liz grabbed and positioned her magic wand vibrator up against Suzie's vulva concentrating the strong vibrations on her clit. Suzie began arching her back as the sensation increased. This had the effect of pushing her ass up as if inviting more lashes from the flogger.

After about twenty strokes, welts were appearing on Suzie's ass, and Suzie's body went into orgasmic spasms. After a minute or so of continuous writhing and bucking, Suzie shook her head from side-to-side -- the intensity of the orgasms was just too much for her to stand. Liz stopped, removed the vibrator, bit gag and blindfold. She kissed Suzie's face that was wet from the tears, and asked her if she'd learned her lesson and would be the compliant, obedient submissive that Liz knew she could be. Suzie whispered "yes Mistress." Liz gently kissed Suzie's red butt cheeks and applied ice to them to reduce the pain and swelling. She detached her ankles from the bed post and Suzie flexed her legs as they'd been close to cramping from the extreme spread position. Liz rolled Suzie to a position lying on her back spread her legs and began kissing and licking the inside of Suzie's thighs slowly working her way toward her swollen pussy. As Liz's tongue reached and began parting Suzie's labia, Suzie pleaded for her to stop; she was still too sensitive to handle more oral stimulation.

After Suzie had a chance to catch her breath, Liz lay back on the bed, her head against the headboard. She spread her legs and pulled Suzie up so her face was in a position to provide the oral pleasure she wanted. She increased the pressure on the nipple clamps telling Suzie that they'd be removed once she had sufficiently satisfied Liz's needs. Suzie's hands were still restrained behind her, but Liz's hands on either side of her head directed her mouth and tongue to her pussy and clit. Before getting Suzie in position, Liz had lubricated and inserted a medium-sized silicone butt plug in Suzie's ass, telling her that she'd be sleeping in it all night even after all of the other restraints had been removed. It would be a constant reminder of her subservience.

Liz also picked up the riding crop telling Suzie that her ass could be reddened a bit more if she didn't please her. Suzie was very willing and exuberant as she kissed, licked and sucked Liz's pussy and clit, even pushing her tongue into Liz's ass hole as Liz rocked her hips up in unison with Suzie's tongue motion. This time, she was very careful with the barbell that pierced the clitoral hood. She gently but expertly used her tongue to flick the barbell up and down, so it slid up and down against Liz's now-swollen clitoris. Liz's firm grasp on Suzie's head directed it so that Liz soon convulsed in orgasm squirting a small amount of fluid into Suzie's mouth. Liz directed her to swallow it and Suzie complied.