rope from each breast, the sensation of their release nearly overwhelming me. I slumped where I stood, taking all my weight on my arms as the blood rushed from my swollen breasts and back into my nipples. Jeanne then stood behind me, wrapping her arms around my waist and murmuring soothingly.
“That’s all now. We’re done for tonight. You were beautiful. So brave.”
“Done?” I said.
“Almost done.” Her hands were roaming now, caressing, gently exploring. “There’s just one more thing while you’re standing here.”
I remembered I wasn’t supposed to talk, and I wondered if she did. Her hand moved over my pussy and she didn’t seem to have punishment in mind. I tried to thrust myself onto her hand. It was involuntary, like one of those sticks that move when they sense water. I needed to come. Jeanne did not bother teasing me. She reached right for me and with less effort than it takes to pop open a soda can she had me screaming out the most intense orgasm I’m sure I’ve ever had. It lasted so long I was starting to want it to end. I thought my body might fly apart.
Jeanne lifted the scarf off me, but I couldn’t raise my head to look at her. It would have required a coordinated effort between muscle and brain, something I was not yet capable of. She held me around the waist as she lowered the chain, my shoulders burning as the pressure was slowly released. Then she unhooked the chains at my ankles and walked me over to the sofa. She handed me water.
“Did I do okay?” I asked. “I want to please you, but I have no idea if you’re pleased.”
Jeanne looked impressed. “How refreshing,” she said. “I am pleased. But we’ve only begun. I can’t take a complete newcomer like you and use all my favorite toys on you the first night.”
“Yes, you can!” I heard the eagerness in my voice. I tried to calm down. Even a dominant like Jeanne wanted a bit of mystery, a little reserve. I shouldn’t throw myself on her completely.
“I know what I’m doing,” she said.
“Of course.”
“There is the matter of you disobeying me, which won’t go unpunished. When the time suits me.”
We sat next to each other. I was still stark naked, while Jeanne was fully clothed. She started to take her belt off and I thought she’d changed her mind about when that punishment would occur.
“This is new to you despite all of your reading, and I don’t want to overwhelm you. But one thing you will learn to do every time we spend this kind of time together is to pleasure me. I insist on it.” She smiled.
I felt another rush of excitement hit my mid-section as I watched her take her pants off. Her long legs were smooth with shapely thighs. She lifted her butt again and took off her panties, black, boy-style, revealing her own neatly shaved triangle.
“Lay down. I’m going to straddle you. Tonight, I’ll do most of the work, but don’t expect such generosity in the future.”
I would consider any opportunity to pleasure Jeanne to be a gift, no matter what position she and I were in. I lay full length on the sofa and she got right on top of my face, lowering herself quickly and finding my tongue. I knew what I was doing here, but she wasn’t interested in any of my tongue gymnastics. I could feel how excited she was. Her drenching wetness. Her trembling thighs, straining to hold herself together. She used my tongue to trace herself against me and told me to keep it still when I moved it to meet her. Then she pressed down hard and moved deeply, and the only thing I heard from her were a few involuntary grunts and then a much longer groan as she tightened up over me and let herself be taken. It was glorious. I drank from her. She moved back and collapsed on top of me, shirtfront to breast, both of us breathing deeply. I wrapped my arms around her back and we lay perfectly still for a long time.
Was this me? God, I hoped so.
*
I served my apprenticeship over the next week. Every evening, I
“That’s all now. We’re done for tonight. You were beautiful. So brave.”
“Done?” I said.
“Almost done.” Her hands were roaming now, caressing, gently exploring. “There’s just one more thing while you’re standing here.”
I remembered I wasn’t supposed to talk, and I wondered if she did. Her hand moved over my pussy and she didn’t seem to have punishment in mind. I tried to thrust myself onto her hand. It was involuntary, like one of those sticks that move when they sense water. I needed to come. Jeanne did not bother teasing me. She reached right for me and with less effort than it takes to pop open a soda can she had me screaming out the most intense orgasm I’m sure I’ve ever had. It lasted so long I was starting to want it to end. I thought my body might fly apart.
Jeanne lifted the scarf off me, but I couldn’t raise my head to look at her. It would have required a coordinated effort between muscle and brain, something I was not yet capable of. She held me around the waist as she lowered the chain, my shoulders burning as the pressure was slowly released. Then she unhooked the chains at my ankles and walked me over to the sofa. She handed me water.
“Did I do okay?” I asked. “I want to please you, but I have no idea if you’re pleased.”
Jeanne looked impressed. “How refreshing,” she said. “I am pleased. But we’ve only begun. I can’t take a complete newcomer like you and use all my favorite toys on you the first night.”
“Yes, you can!” I heard the eagerness in my voice. I tried to calm down. Even a dominant like Jeanne wanted a bit of mystery, a little reserve. I shouldn’t throw myself on her completely.
“I know what I’m doing,” she said.
“Of course.”
“There is the matter of you disobeying me, which won’t go unpunished. When the time suits me.”
We sat next to each other. I was still stark naked, while Jeanne was fully clothed. She started to take her belt off and I thought she’d changed her mind about when that punishment would occur.
“This is new to you despite all of your reading, and I don’t want to overwhelm you. But one thing you will learn to do every time we spend this kind of time together is to pleasure me. I insist on it.” She smiled.
I felt another rush of excitement hit my mid-section as I watched her take her pants off. Her long legs were smooth with shapely thighs. She lifted her butt again and took off her panties, black, boy-style, revealing her own neatly shaved triangle.
“Lay down. I’m going to straddle you. Tonight, I’ll do most of the work, but don’t expect such generosity in the future.”
I would consider any opportunity to pleasure Jeanne to be a gift, no matter what position she and I were in. I lay full length on the sofa and she got right on top of my face, lowering herself quickly and finding my tongue. I knew what I was doing here, but she wasn’t interested in any of my tongue gymnastics. I could feel how excited she was. Her drenching wetness. Her trembling thighs, straining to hold herself together. She used my tongue to trace herself against me and told me to keep it still when I moved it to meet her. Then she pressed down hard and moved deeply, and the only thing I heard from her were a few involuntary grunts and then a much longer groan as she tightened up over me and let herself be taken. It was glorious. I drank from her. She moved back and collapsed on top of me, shirtfront to breast, both of us breathing deeply. I wrapped my arms around her back and we lay perfectly still for a long time.
Was this me? God, I hoped so.
*
I served my apprenticeship over the next week. Every evening, I
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