Leather Clad Women (Fem-Dom BDSM erotica) by Jay Merson

heaving and shaking as the deep sobs
racked her slim frame. She looked pitiful and pathetic, a little
girl deep in misery. Pauline halted in her tirade, her heart going
out to her distraught friend. She moved close and hugged her,
patting her back reassuringly.
    "I should tell
them, you deserve it."
    "I know,"
Marinella, sobbed, "I'm so sorry. It won't happen again. I
promise."
    A short silence
followed as the two women hugged. Pauline holding her tightly as
her little body shook and then gradually the sobbing died down to
allow the girl to regain some of her composure.
    "Okay," Pauline
said in a sympathetic tone, "Just our secret then."
    "Thanks,"
Marinella said and sniffed heavily.
    There was a
short pause as Pauline gripped the girl's shoulders and held her at
arm’s length; she smiled to further reassure Marinella.
    "Like a
coffee?" Pauline asked brightly.
    The girl nodded
and dabbed at her eyes with a tissue.
    "Then I can
punish you for your error."
    "Uhh?"
Marinella looked up questioningly.
    Pauline filled
the kettle with water, plugged it in and switched it on. She turned
to face Marinella, leaning back against the worktop and folding her
arms casually across her chest.
    "Punishment,"
Pauline clarified, "For your error. As a good Clan member you know
that punishment follows failure."
    Marinella sat
at the kitchen table, her expression one of uncertainty.
    "You
mean....that you punish me?"
    Pauline poured
the water into the mugs and stirred them noisily before carrying
them to the table and seating herself opposite her friend.
    "I mean exactly
that."
    "But....?"
    Pauline grinned
sardonically.
    "Accept it or I
tell."
    "You fucking
bitch."
    Pauline
laughed, "Aren't I just? Christ the way your pussy lips stuck out
of your suit the other night and what putting the tip of the crop
into your pussy produced...."
    Marinella
nodded, "Have to agree that is was bloody horny. Thanks for
that."
    "Thank me after
the coffees, when I punish you."
    Marinella felt
a thunderous surge in her pussy at the very suggestion but she felt
her clitoris harden to a throbbing stiffness within its hooded
covering.

Chapter 6
     
    Following her
session at the last meeting of the Clan, Anna had come out of her
shell. She felt a different woman, brighter, more full of life and
a sex hungry slut with a ravenous appetite. When the milkman had
seen her through the window that day, sucking the banana she had
felt that she could never face the man again. Since, however she
had taken that young man’s cock up her at the barn, a good stiff
cock, a different cock. Not that little cock of her husband's but a
firm excited and interested one, she had seen things differently.
It was as though all that she had ever hoped and dreamt of sexually
was now actually happening. Her fantasies of long ago were actually
now reality. She felt no guilt only that nagging ache in her pussy
and the electric charge that buzzed through her body
constantly.
    She felt now
more confident and self-assured both normally and sexually. Her
body was desirable; she was desirable to men, more so than she had
herself believed in the past. It was like being a younger woman
again, a teenager out to set the world alight but with one big
difference, she now had experience.
    She stood in
the kitchen waiting, with just a red silk robe, short and thin to
cover her nakedness. It was open at the front to expose her breasts
almost to the nipples, the full swell of her breasts and cleavage
otherwise fully on show. Her slender thighs looked honed and
appealing, slightly tanned even beneath the hem of the short robe
and when she moved, the robe parted to expose her thigh almost up
to the crotch.
    The pounding
excitement rushed through her, those wonderful spears of tingling
sensation in her vulva and the bubbling thrill of high sexual
arousal. She needed it again; it was like a drug now. Her pussy
moistened at the thought and her clitoris jolted in involuntary
reaction. Anna checked her hair and makeup