Note: All characters are over 18.
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Sasha woke up on the couch, feeling cold. She woke to find that Kaitlyn was indeed not next to her. Feeling a slight tinge of loneliness, she stood up, still in her sports uniform and walked to the kitchen to make herself some breakfast. Sitting at the table, she saw Kaitlyn in a robe like an old woman sipping coffee.
“Morning, sweet,” Kaitlyn said with a smile as Sasha looked at her. “I figured we could have breakfast and then head out on that little date. Unless you wanted to have a quick lesson first.”
“I’m game with whatever you want, mistress.” Sasha said.
“Well, I think we should start with a lesson.” Kaitlyn said with a light smirk. “I know what the perfect one is.”
“I-Is it the one on hidden bondage?” Sasha asked, secretly hopeful that she could embark on that little adventure.
“No,” Kaitlyn said. “We can save that for another time, one where we aren’t trying to build up our sexual attitudes.”
“I see.” Sasha nodded, willing to accept her mistress’ wishes so as to help her heal.
“Besides,” Kaitlyn said, sipping her coffee. “You’re cute enough as it is without being trussed up and led around.”
Sasha’s face was beet red as she looked down.
“How about we shower together?” Kaitlyn asked. “We haven’t done that and I was wondering if you would enjoy it. Plus, it would save time and water.”
“Yes!” Sasha said a little too quickly, blushing as she realized her mistake. “S-Sorry, mistress.”
Kaitlyn giggled behind a hand she put up, the scene amusing to her.
“It’s alright, sweet.” She said. “I don’t mind. I just wanted to do it with you and help us both feel better.
Sasha felt herself become a little more aroused at the thought. She quickly, yet carefully nodded yes and Kaitlyn grinned and helped her undress the rest of the way.
“Can… Can I be bound while we shower?” Sasha asked. Kaitlyn looked at her with a raised eyebrow, but then a mischievous smile came to her lips.
“Stand here with your arms behind your back.” She said, walking into her room. Sasha obeyed, watching Kaitlyn return with a small coil of ropes. She moved behind Sasha and snugly bound her hands together in a box tie. She wrapped ropes above and below the submissive’s breasts, making them pop a little. She then carefully led her to their bathroom, helping her step into the shower.
Once inside, she turned on the water. It was cold at first, making Sasha squeal, much to her sister’s teasing, but she felt it warm up after a bit.
“It’s not super kinky, but I like to do this at least once with every sub so they can feel my gentle hands in a nonsexual way.” Kaitlyn said with a smile, stepping in. “Sometimes they like to be bound because they want to be a bit lazy and let me wash them.”
“I mean, if you’re going to offer…” Sasha said with a slight giggle.
“Well, I couldn’t say no to a chance to see your body naked again.” Kaitlyn said, kissing her cheek. “I love it and you should too.”
“Meredith was saying similar,” Sasha said, clamping her mouth shut after she’d said it. Kaitlyn’s face flashed jealousy for a split second, reverting back as she chuckled.
“Well, that’s two people who think so and that should make a third out of you,” She said. “Now let’s get washed up.”
After the methodical and gentle washing, Kaitlyn untied Sasha so she could dry herself off and go get dressed.
Returning to her room, Sasha began to put on the clothes Rebecca had given her. Picking up the giraffe print panties, she blushed and put them on. Once she’d put them on, she realized they were a bit tight. Immediately, she began to worry that she was too big for them. She took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down before she began to full on panic. They weren’t riding up, so she wasn’t too worried about them being uncomfortable. Besides, they were under the clothes.
She next picked up the jeans. Slipping a leg in, she realized to her horror that they were skinny jeans. She began to breathe faster as she felt her worry rise. Would they look good on her? Was she in good enough shape to wear them and they be proper? Once she’d put them on, she felt their tightness squeezing her and they felt a lot tighter than they were. She forced herself once again to push it out of her Okmeydanı Escort mind.
Moving on to the top, she got it all the way on, almost hyperventilating when she realized it didn’t cover her midriff and it squeezed her breasts a little. It was a double team of her insecurities of the size of the top being too small and her nondesire to show her midriff off. She felt her insecurities rush back to her like a whirlwind; all the fears, the teasing, the using of her, her mother’s hatred swarmed her mind and she dropped to her knees, clutching her head and sobbing into her hands.
She heard soft, rushed footsteps as Kaitlyn moved into the room, wrapping her arms around her. She helped her to a standing position as she sat her down on her bed, holding her.
“Hey, it’s okay,” Kaitlyn said, holding her. “Whatever it is, it’s just in your head. I’m right here.”
At the sound of her mistress’ voice, Sasha began to calm, her running tears stopping. She looked up to see Kaitlyn smile at her, holding her close.
“Tell me about what happened,” She said in a soft voice once Sasha had managed to calm down.
“I-I felt insecure about myself,” Sasha said, looking down.
“Why?” Kaitlyn asked.
“Because these clothes are tight and I thought it was me,” Sasha said, sighing. “I can’t believe I’m this stupid.”
“No, you’re beautiful,” Kaitlyn said. “I’ve never known you to wear skinny jeans or midriff bearing tops before, but I like the look on you. It’s cute.”
Sasha blushed, looking downward once again.
“You should wear it more often.” Kaitlyn said, smiling and holding her. “I’d love to see it more.”
“C-Consider it done, mistress,” Sasha said, blushing more as her embarrassment overtook her insecurities and made them disappear. She was lifted to her feet and Kaitlyn smiled once again.
“Let’s go,” She said. “We can do a lesson later. For now, let’s get a nice good lunch at a restaurant and just chill with each other. We can worry about a lesson later.”
“Alright,” Sasha said, nodding as she was led to Kaitlyn’s car and into the passenger’s seat.
Kaitlyn began driving them and Sasha simply watched out the window as they drove to a restaurant.
“Wait, I didn’t tell you where I was taking you,” She said to Kaitlyn.
“Well, I decided I’m taking you,” Kaitlyn giggled. “This way, I can show you where to take me the next time.”
“Oh.” Sasha said. “Okay.”
They pulled up in front of a coffee shop… the same coffee shop that Meredith had directed her to go.
“Meredith and I went here to get you guys coffee,” Sasha said in confusion.
“Well, this is my favorite place to eat.” Kaitlyn said. “The food is to die for.”
“Well, I guess we can have some here.” Sasha said. “What is there?”
“Well, they have really good cinnamon rolls.” Kaitlyn said.
“That’s not food,” Sasha said, a little confused.
“I never said we had to eat a meal,” Kaitlyn giggled. “We could just grab something to go and eat it at home so we can jump right into our lesson.”
“I… I wouldn’t mind that.” Sasha said with a blush as Kaitlyn laughed, giving her a menu.
“Well, this place has good chicken strips,” Kaitlyn said. “I know it’s a childish meal, but I quite enjoy them.”
“W-Well, then I’ll have them,” Sasha said. “S-So, for here or to go?”
“Well, we can get our food to go and do something else later,” Kaitlyn said. “Perhaps we could try something subtle as well. I could take you to a movie.”
“I-I’d like that,” Sasha said with a blush. Kaitlyn smiled as a waitress came over and took their orders.
Once their food had arrived, they packed it up and drove home, Sasha becoming slightly more aroused as the drive went on. Once at home, they began to eat, smiling at each other.
“This is nice,” Kaitlyn said. “Even though we didn’t stay for the meal, I liked going out with you.”
“If we were just going to come home, we could have ordered a pizza,” Sasha said with a bit of a cheeky tone.
“I could go for a pizza,” Kaitlyn said. “I’ll order one for a couple hours out and we can eat that. For now, let’s begin our lesson. You go and strip and I’ll order the pizza. And, keep the outfit for later so we can go to the movies in it.”
Sasha blushed as Kaitlyn Escort Okmeydanı picked up the phone. Once in her room, Sasha began to strip. She sighed, her plans she’d made somewhat ruined. But, at least she was still getting Kaitlyn to open up more and they were still going on a ‘date’ later. It seemed that she was pretty bad at being a dominant or taking the reins around her. She only hoped that she could keep it together so that Kaitlyn would be able to do all she could.
She began to take her clothes off, standing fully naked in front of her mirror again. She began to see herself as she once was. She wasn’t ugly, but she certainly wasn’t as fit as she was. She was broken from it as Kaitlyn walked into her room, dressed in latex underwear, with a small box about a foot on each measurement. She set it down and Sasha noticed that it was marked “accessories”.
“I figured I would teach you some things you can use in conjunction to bondage.” Kaitlyn said. “Some fun things we have here. Now hold still.”
Sasha obeyed and Kaitlyn began to tie her in a box tie, leaving her legs untied, but having her kneel on the floor. She then pulled out what looked like a metal hook with a rounded, bulbous end and an eye to fasten it to something.
“This is an anal hook,” She said. “I’m not going to use it; I’m simply showing you what it is. If you wanted, you could tie it to someone’s bindings or their hair if it’s long enough. It pulls on the ass and kinda hurts, but you’re a bit of a novice on anal, so we’ll hold off.”
She next pulled out a set of ten beads connected together with a loop of rope on the end. Sasha knew what those were, but waited for her mistress to tell her.
“These are anal beads,” Kaitlyn said. “They’re pretty fun. These I will use.”
She reached behind Sasha, slipping four of the beads into Sasha’s ass. Sasha moaned at the intrusion, blushing furiously.
“Now, you keep those in there and be good,” Kaitlyn giggled. “I’ve more toys to show you.”
She pulled out several eggs of varying sizes. Sasha knew from people she knew that they were all vibrators.
“You know what these are, but I’m sure you haven’t seen all the uses of them,” Sasha blushed harder as she saw the mischievous expression on Kaitlyn’s face. She produced a roll of electrical tape and taped two onto Sasha’s nipples, one each. She turned them on a low buzzing, causing Sasha to moan softly and try to stifle it.
Kaitlyn then placed one on Sasha’s crotch, just over her clitoris, turning it on low as well. She looked like she was pained to do so, but took a deep breath and stood Sasha up and laid her down on her bed. She then climbed onto the bed, laying on top of her and kissing her lips gently.
“Forgive me, my sweet,” She said, choking up slightly. “I’ve been a terrible mistress. I can’t even bring myself to show you the full aspect of our relationship. But, I will try my best to bring you to a slow, drawn out climax you will thoroughly enjoy as will I.”
Sasha moaned as Kaitlyn buckled a ball gag into her mouth, drawing the strap together to muffle her moaning. She also held up one for herself.
“I know it’s not usual for a mistress to wear one,” She chuckled. “But, I suppose I’m going to try to come as well. Though, it will be hard for me to use it. I suppose I’ll go without this time. Perhaps you can try your hand at being a mistress next time.”
Sasha was on fire, her arousal rising even faster with this revelation and the vibrators. Kaitlyn bound Sasha’s legs together, leaving her lying down all the way across her bed. Kaitlyn then kissed Sasha’s mouth over the gag. She then began trailing soft kisses all the way down her body, making a line to her stomach. She began to play with Sasha’s breasts, making the submissive even more aroused and on fire with her antics. She was definitely a breasts girl, both on herself and on others.
Gently licking Sasha’s left breast, Kaitlyn put a finger over the vibrator, moving it around slightly. Fireworks began to go off in Sasha’s head as the action sent a shiver down her spine.
Next, Kaitlyn moved to the other, doing the same, but this time kissing it. Finally, she moved down to Sasha’s pussy, her tongue tracing a line all the way down. Sasha was thrashing around in the throes of Okmeydanı Escort Bayan her ecstasy, but she was glad Kaitlyn knew that it wasn’t her being scared.
“I could tell,” Kaitlyn would tell her later. “I could tell you weren’t scared or hurt. It was something we both needed then.”
Kaitlyn began to insert her tongue inside of Sasha’s pussy, causing the submissive to jolt. Kaitlyn put two fingers into Sasha’s pussy, causing the submissive to start bucking her hips in an attempt to fully climax from the actions.
Kaitlyn, however, wasn’t going to let this be over so quickly. She needed to slowly do this so that she could work herself through her own troubles. She knew she couldn’t just rush this or else it would go poorly. She had to plan Sasha’s first genuine orgasm from her the right way or it wouldn’t be special. But, there was also that mental hurdle she was starting to see about forcing her.
Was she forcing her too much? No, she tried to think it wasn’t that. She knew that Sasha, even while gagged and moaning to be released, would be able to utter her safe word so that she could be saved from any sort of pain or danger… but… what if she turned out to really be a masochist? Kaitlyn hoped it wouldn’t come to that, but the thought had crossed her mind several times. She forced it back and decided that she had to be her mistress and show her how a mistress should be.
Sasha was soaking wet, Kaitlyn’s face being covered with the sticky fluids of her vagina. She slowly felt her own arousal climb higher as the thought of her sister being climaxed willingly by her pushed itself to her forefront. She had hesitated at first, but deciding to take some courage from her sister, she managed to continue.
Thrusting her tongue deeper and deeper, she paused, realizing that she was actually doing what she was doing. Horror struck her for a second, but the muffled moans of Sasha made her feel so wet under her panties that she pretty much didn’t care at the moment. All she knew was that she wanted to bring her sister to a beautiful climax. The buzzing of the vibrator on Sasha’s clitoris tickled her nose a little with its buzzing as the quivering of Sasha’s lower lips prompted her to continue. She stopped, coming up for air as she decided to finish the job with her hand instead, lest she chicken out.
Slipping three fingers in this time, she gently, yet firmly moved them in only the way a trained professional could, causing Sasha’s moans to escalate in volume as her climax rushed forward at a near alarming rate.
With a near shriek, Sasha gave a shuddering jerk as the orgasm hit her full force. Her fluids burst forth from their home with a force that caused them to cover Kaitlyn’s hand. The mistress was actually glad she hadn’t finished it up by eating her out as it would be awkward for Sasha’s first time to be with her sister covered in her cum.
Sasha was panting behind her gag, tears coming from her cobalt blue eyes. Kaitlyn had noticed they’d rolled back a little, showing how dazed she was. Kaitlyn saw a similar look in her own blue eyes when she’d first been brought to climax by her mistress… of course, that was after she’d come of age; her mistress was quite a sexual being, but not sexual enough for statutory rape after all.
Kaitlyn ungagged her sister/submissive and kissed her lips. Sasha’s reddened face showed she was clearly in heaven, the tears being those of some sort of gladness.
The older held the younger close, Sasha snuggling up to her in her daze. Once she started to come down from the rush, she looked up at Kaitlyn, tears streaming down her face.
“Thank you, mistress,” She said with a smile on her face. “I’m glad you did it.”
Kaitlyn felt her heart soar with those words. She smiled back, kissing Sasha again, neither commenting on the face those same lips had been digging around in the submissive’s pussy earlier. It was a passionate, heartfelt kiss that truly and definitely solidified their relationship as mistress and submissive; a kiss that showed the bonds they now both figuratively and literally shared. In that embrace, they both held close.
“It’ll be another hour or so until our pizza,” Kaitlyn said. “How about we just stay here for a bit?”
“Yes, mistress,” Sasha said, nuzzling up to the crook of Kaitlyn’s neck.
“And, when we go to the movies,” Kaitlyn said. “I believe I will show you some hidden bondage techniques.”
“Yes mistress,” Sasha smiled, glad that she had at least somewhat helped Kaitlyn overcome her fears. They were close to each other, mistress holding submissive as they never wanted to separate long.