| Young Mistress This is a short vignette on the topic of lezdom, with a young mistress and an older slave. There is less background information and build up than I would normally include, but this is so as to 'capture the moment'. If you have any suggestions for further encounters between the two characters then please make your suggestions on the comments page, and I will consider them for future episodes. story = "Shut the fuck up bitch!" Mistress Gemini yelled at her slave Christine, who was naked and shackled to the wooden St Andrews cross at the centre of the dungeon. "Yes Mistress, sorry Mistress," came the sorrowful response, Christine looking down, not daring to make eye contact with her thirteen year old mistress. In reality the 28 year old woman was in ecstasy being dominated by the young girl, even though she was racked with pain from the severe beating she had taken from the paddle, cane, and riding crop. The pale skin of the redheaded woman was covered in red marks from her neckline down to her knees. Gemini strutted round, the 3-inch spiked heels of her shiny black ankle boots clicking seductively on the tiled floor. Christine was so turned on by the sight of the girl's barely developed, but muscular, body which was tightly squeezed into a halter-neck style cat suit made from red latex, that she could feel her juices dribbling down her inner thighs. 'Clunk! Clunk! Clunk!' went Gemini's heels once again before she stood still, hands on hips, not more than a foot away from her slave. She tossed her head causing her single 18-inch long, jet black high braid to sway menacingly. "That's fucking better, you fucking worthless cunt," Gemini breathed in a lower but more ominous tone of voice. Gemini's hands moved up slowly to tease and tweak Christine's chunky one-inch diameter solid gold nipple rings. The sensation of the surgical latex gloves on the younger girl's hands sent another shiver through Christine's body. Gemini's right hand moved down towards Christine's vagina whilst she continued to tease the older woman's nipples with her teeth and her other hand. Christine felt one latex clad finger, then two, then three slip inside her sopping wet pussy, and in no time the girl's whole hand was inside her well lubed hole. Knowing that her slave was now more content than when she was receiving her beating, Gemini bit hard on one of Christine's nipples, in an effort to remind her of who was in charge. "F-U-U-U-U-C-C-K-K!" Christine screamed. Gemini grabbed the other nipple and violently twisted it round; this time Christine tried not to scream out. "What the fuck did I just fucking tell you, cunt-face? To shut the fuck up!" Again Christine averted her gaze, "Sorry Mistress Gemini." But Christine was so turned on by the authoritative tone and the constant flow of obscenities from her normally well mannered, and beautiful lover-cum-mistress, that she was finding it increasingly difficult to hold back from her orgasm. She knew that that must wait. Christine was otherwise a very respectable young woman, having a good job as a make-up consultant at the prestigious Selfridges store on London's Oxford Street. She was extremely good looking with a cute bob hairstyle with a short fringe, giving her an almost elfin appearance, which was enhanced by the five pairs of diamond stud earrings she normally wore. (Although today she had opted for a single six-inch long dangly earring in the first hole of her left earlobe.) She had first met Gemini, or to use her real name, Gemma, via a lezdom resource website. She couldn't believe her luck in finding such a young girl who was intent on being trained to be a mistress. When they first met for real, Christine's breath was taken away by the sight of this slightly built 12-year old (who also happened to be as cute as fuck). Their relationship started off as a fairly regular lesbian affair, the two of them falling in love almost immediately, but Christine was anxious for the mistress training to start, so she gathered quite a bit of information off the web, as well as investing in several specialist books, magazines, and DVD's, for the two of them to study together. In the course of the subsequent year, their relationship developed into one that was extremely trusting and loving, but keeping to the agenda of strict lesbian domination. Gemma gradually morphed into the role of 'Mistress Gemini', and her once almost frail body began to get more muscular and firm, not least due to her new fitness and dietary regime, in particular to build up her arm and shoulder muscles – so important for administering effective discipline – and now two little buds were just starting to stand proud from her chest. Christine looked down as the 13-year old's hand was writhing around in her vagina, and she couldn't help but admire the makeup job she had done on her for this evening's session. Lots of black mascara, very heavy bright blue eyeshadow and shiny hot pink lips looked just perfect on her young lover. Spraying the girl's single braid of black hair with a shiny glitter spray was the master touch, she thought. 'If it wasn't for her ponytail she could have worn her black leather military style cap,' she mused to herself, 'maybe even some shades too.' Christine's reverie was broken when the latex hand plopped out of her vagina and was thrust, as far as Gemini could manage (without triggering the gagging reflex) into her mouth. "Just fucking lick off your stinking fucking cunt juices, you disgusting fuck whore," snarled Gemini. Christine's body was aching from having been shackled for the best part of an hour, and just now could hardly breathe. But she was happy. Once satisfied that Christine had done enough, Gemini again stood with her hands on hips and gave her slave a look that was part sated, and part disdainful. Once more she clunked menacing round the floor before deciding to lay herself down, with her head directly below Christine's crotch. "Now piss for me slave," were the words that were music to Christine's ears, as by now she was fair bursting. Within seconds a torrent of golden urine flowed out of her, much of it going directly into Gemini's open mouth, the rest of it soaking the girl's face and hair. This gave Gemini almost as much pleasure as inflicting all the beatings on her slave, as she also happened to be a little piss drinking whore. When Christine had done peeing, Gemini got up, piss dripping from her face, and finally released all the shackles and helped Christine's slim trembling body onto the seat which normally served as Mistress Gemini's throne. Gemini hopped up onto Christine's lap, looping her arms loosely round her neck, and their lips met, and they kissed for a long, long time. Christine always enjoyed the taste of her mistress's piss soaked face. Finally they broke their lip lock. "Thank you so much, Mistress Gemini. You are truly beautiful and I worship your divine body." "Thank you slave, that was quite adequate. I say now we get to bed and fuck." |