It seemed like the start of a perfect late summer’s day. It would be many weeks before the leaves began to turn red and gold.A black car threaded its way slowly along a deserted country road. Its journey had begun in the city centre. An hour later, it was in the depths of the countryside. The car entered a narrow lane and stopped outside the only sign of habitation for miles, a small thatched cottage.Suzy and her Mistress stepped from the car, which drove almost silently away and became lost from view amongst the trees. Suzy’s Mistress stopped briefly and looked closely at her.”Suzy, Miss Lambourne is an old friend. She may ask you to do, experience, some things. You may refuse at any time, use your safeword if necessary. Do you understand?”Suzy nodded without speaking. She was accustomed to obeying her Mistress, but she also knew her Mistress cared deeply for her safety and would not permit any harm to come to her.The two women continued up the path to the door and pulled the rusty handle of an ancient doorbell. A wooden sign reading ‘Honeysuckle Cottage’ hung from the wall beside the door. The paintwork on the door and windows was fresh. The small front garden was neat and tidy. Before the girl had a chance to see more, the door opened, and a short, plump woman in her late fifties stepped out and welcomed them warmly.”Oh how lovely to see you again, Pam dear,” she said as she kissed the elder of the two visitors.”Do come in…that’s it,” she said as she quickly ushered her two guests inside. The door closed with a soft click followed by the sound of the key being turned in the lock. Once inside the lady turned to the younger of the two arrivals.”And this must be young Suzy,” she said with a warm smile.Suzy took a step forward and shook her hostess’s hand. “How do you do Miss Lambourne.””Oh my, you are a pretty one. I’m very pleased to meet you. Your Mistress Escort Esenyurt here has told me so much about you Suzy, and please, do call me ‘Betty’ my dear.””Why don’t you both sit down after your long journey?” Miss Lambourne continued, “I was about to make a pot of tea.”With that, she disappeared into the kitchen. After a few minutes came the sound of a singing kettle and a clatter of cups and plates. Miss Lambourne reappeared with a tray of tea things. The two visitors settled themselves on an old but very comfy sofa, tea was served, and soon Pam and her hostess were chatting about past events and holiday plans.Suzy had a look around. Miss Lambourne herself was neatly dressed in a pleated tartan skirt, a cream-coloured blouse and a grey cardigan. Her white hair was arranged in a neat bun — the perfect image of a genteel Englishwoman, comfortably off but thrifty.Suzy thought it would be easy to imagine that this lady arranged the flowers at the local church and did good works in the village. During a lull in the conversation, Suzy could hear a clock ticking somewhere far away down a corridor.Miss Lambourne turned to the girl. “So Suzy, you must tell me where you bought that lovely dress. It suits you so well.”Suzy told her. Soon she was telling the lady about her home, her parents and all sorts of things. There was something about this homely little woman that made her easy to confide in.”Now if you’ve both had enough tea I’ll clear away,” Miss Lambourne said, “and I suppose we ought to get started, didn’t we?”Miss Lambourne rose and began collecting the tea things and returning them to the tray. Before she returned to her kitchen, she turned and looked at Suzy.”While I tidy these things and Suzy, I’d like you to get undressed for me.”Suzy looked at her Mistress with a startled expression. But her Mistress merely arched Etiler escort an eyebrow, so Suzy did as she was told and, standing up in the tiny living room, began to take off her clothes. By the time the woman returned from the kitchen, the young woman was completely naked. There was something almost surreal about a beautiful nude in the tiny room — the fussy decorations and chintz and the tall slim girl with the unblemished white skin.Suzy’s Mistress had moved to an armchair in the corner of the room and watched as her sub stood nervously in the middle of the room, anxiously shifting from one foot to the other. The sun was streaming in the window, and the young woman’s bare body gleamed beautifully in the clear morning light. Pam knew well that it was one of her sub’s fondest dreams to be the only one naked in a room with other women, but this was different in some way. The dynamics here were very different.Miss Lambourne returned and stood facing the anxious girl who stood trying to cover herself with her hands.”So, what have we here?” she said, smiling disarmingly. “Oh, hands by your sides dear…most important, thank you.”The woman stood looking at Suzy for several moments. Her twinkling eyes seemed to be probing every part of the girl’s naked body.”I want you to stand with your legs apart just a little bit more and put both hands behind your head. That’s it, such a good girl.”To Suzy, Miss Lambourne’s voice seemed so warm and reassuring that she felt that she was beginning to relax a little. Yet there was definitely an indefinable tension in the air. The girl’s owner had not explained why she had been brought here. But what harm could this little old lady do she thought, and Suzy turned towards her Mistress and smiled happily.”Suzy dear, I want you to stand completely still for the time being. Please don’t move so Eyüp escort bayan much as a muscle until I tell you to dear!””Yes, Miss Lambourne…I mean yes, Betty.”The girl stood in silence as the woman began to run her hands lightly over Suzy’s shoulders and down her long back. The contrast between the old woman’s wrinkled and mottled hands and Suzy’s white and flawless skin was startling.Suzy stood staring into the middle distance as Miss Lambourne pressed and kneaded her small breasts and ran her fingers across them so that each finger flicked the nipple lightly as it passed. The chubby hands then slid down the girl’s hips and across the flat stomach.”I think someone here has been going to the gym, Pam! Is that right Suzy?””I try to go as often as I can, Betty. I want to look good for my Mistress,” said Suzy as she turned to smile at the woman she loved.The sound of the blow was as loud as a gunshot. Even Suzy’s owner jumped. Betty Lambourne had suddenly struck the girl hard across the face with the back of her hand.”I thought I said stand completely still, Suzy!”The mark of the old woman’s fingers showed on the girl’s cheek, the red welt growing darker. The action had been lightning fast, and it was a mighty blow for someone of Miss Lambourne’s age.Suzy tossed back her head and tried to blink back the tears. “I’m sorry, Miss…I mean, Betty, it won’t happen again.””There’s my good girl. Now, where were we? Oh yes…turn around dear, then bend over and hold your ankles. Mind you keep your legs straight!”Suzy obeyed at once, and the old lady parted the cheeks of Suzy’s bottom. She felt a finger press gently but firmly all around the puckered opening. As the probing finger moved to the very centre of the tight little star, Suzy felt it begin to dilate. For some reason, she felt really embarrassed at this reaction to the woman’s finger. While Suzy’s head was hanging down, Miss Lambourne reached into a pocket in her skirt and brought a little tube of Vaseline which she squeezed on her finger.”Breathe out slowly Suzy dear,” she said as the lubricated finger slid easily into the girl’s anus. Suzy could feel the finger twisting inside her and pressing deeper.