The Journey To Submission And A Whole New Lifespan
Having lived in a tumid urban center for most of my adult life the relocation to a small southwest townspeople was going to be a Brobdingnagian change. I had been involved in the BDSM community of interests for the past five yr and had many admirer who warned me that I would not be finding anything like what I was accustomed to with our group. The job and the increase in salary was reason enough to pack up and run but I was very pleasantly surprised how quickly I was capable to retrieve not only a submissive partner but also a few friends that allowed for the protraction of my predominant relationship.
I arrived on a Thursday evening checking into a motel on the north end of townspeople. Having the evening free I drove around to see my new home. The future morning I met my relator at a local café having just had a nice household style breakfast. Sarah was a Whitney Young dynamic relator that exuded control and a sensation of purpose. She was also a knock out with berm length blonde hair and a grin that said welcome. Standing about 5'6"and about 140 lbs. she looked nifty in her blank blouse that show some cleavage but still was professional person, the short skirt again not too short but enough to show her fantastic wooden leg. Sarah was an aid getter for sure.
It is rubber to say there was some attracter from the offset how-do-you-do and cup of umber before we began my hunt for a new rest home. The morning was uneventful with some of the place being nice but not what I was looking for. Wanted a back cubic yard that faced east and had some vegetation to give privacy also. We wrapped up the morning with dejeuner at Sarah's pet eating and imbibing hole. It was dark inside and took a few proceedings to aline from the bright summer sun of the southwest town.
It was over lunch that I think the relationship of emptor and relator changed. I dropped a few tip of my sexual taste and they were all very well received. Sarah being a pro remained chill out and spread out to find out about my taste but never gave a hint as to hers. I shared my leaving my booster and knowing that in a small-scale town the promise of a refilling was slim. Sarah did give one clew to what I might incur when she shared that I might be pleasantly surprised.
It was the back dwelling that we went to that afternoon that seem to fit the bill for my like and was a full terms as well. The kitchen opened onto a patio that was covered and the whole back one thousand had trees for a complete mountain blind. It gave a sense of a private garden. Sarah was showing me the home when I asked her a question about financing and she responded for the very first sentence ‘ Sir ’. I smiled and let it go without jumping to a finish of what she might be offering. By the time we got to the kitchen with the view of the garden like yard I was getting aroused from all of the submissive sign Sarah was putting out. We stood at the island counterpunch looking at some of the mental picture of the home and I touched her shoulder and she turned and smiled and would Master like More ? I for some reason knew that this was going to get pretty hot sooner than I could ever had imagined.
I looked at Sarah and told I wanted more than a bear upon, to which she responded so take it. I reached into her gabardine blouse and into her bra and felt the nipple erect to my touch. I pinched it just enough to have Sarah say with a breathing place that she liked that. I pinched harder and Sarah rolled her eyes back and lifted her caput exposing her neck, which I leaned over and kissed. My hand touched Sarah's tits and opened the blouse so as to be able to remove the bra. Sarah reached behind and unfastened the bra as it fell to the level exposing her 36C perky tits that screamed out relate me and suck. I did both and could tell Sarah was into this all the way. I stepped back and looked at my new friend and explained I was a dominant and really only enjoyed a cleaning woman if she submitted to my command. The reply back was another ‘ Sir'with a ‘ yes'and I thought I had nothing to loosen. So I directed my soon to be sub to kneel before me as I pulled out my cock for her pleasure.
As memory serves me this was one hellava of a blowjob with Sarah showing not only her compliance but also her passion for pleasing sexually who ever she was with. I stopped her poor of blowing the load and pulled her up kissing her and fondling her tits and ass and lifting up her skirt wet pussy through her panties.
Sarah was breathing very heavy and he see in her heart said take what you want. I pulled her scanty down and finger's breadth fucked her to an orgasm to just indicate who was in ascendence. Sarah managed to remain standing up leaned on me when she could not moderate it any longer and she exclaimed ‘ oh fuck'and orgasmed on my bridge player looking me in the eye.
After a few second as I held my relator close we kissed and I said would she like to go somewhere maybe back to my motel room and end the treatment about the family I was going to buy. Sarah only nodded as she was still feeling issue of her climax that was just now subsiding. I asked Sarah if she knew that she would be submitting if we did go further and her nod affirmed her concord. I smiled and said why don't we get her put back together and go for a drink. Again Sarah nodded and said ‘ yes sir ’. She bent down and started to put her panties back on until I told her to just put them in her purse along with her bra, which she did.
The eternal rest of that day Sarah was one turned on relator exploring the number one steps of her new slavish human relationship. It was later that night that I had Sarah sitting on the floor in figurehead of me that I asked her if this was just a one time fuck or something more. She confirmed my hoped for response that she wanted much more. I explained the way this would go and that since this was a small townsfolk we could keep her meekness to the private life-time and her business would be just that master business sector. We talk about her point of accumulation and the penury for safe password at least to start. I can say that looking down at my new play collaborator sure gave a different issue to my initiatory day in my new hometown. It may surprise the lecturer that the repose of the evening was not filled with unwarranted and kinky sex but a continuous discussion of what I expected from Sarah as sub and her full and add together agreement. How practically pain in the ass ? How much humiliation ? How much thrall ? Would she ware a collar as a sign of her submission ? Was she bi or straight or peculiar ? Had she ever done this before ?
Well you can tell it was a fully evening of exploring just who this cleaning woman was and how much experience had she had in this lifestyle. Not much it turned out but a rich desire to try whatever I wanted her to try trusting that I would protect her and keep her condom. Boy what a good turn for the age as my soon to be married woman was from the get go my submissive and even to the point of being a slave. The beginning night ended with the two of us naked in the bed of my motel and waking up to the first-class honours degree day of the new sprightliness in a small town.
Ok there was a fast blowjob with my sub showing me that she was open up to my pleasures as I filled her back talk with my usual turgid burden of cum.
Now move forward 18 years of the union and two daughters both as exciting as their mom who was now a slave submissive for her passe-partout .