New Mistress

September 22, 2007 – 10:00 am

When Oliver moved towards her, she flushed with bright redness.  He
pulled her by the elbow and ordered her stand, once he had
released her bond ankles.  She rose and immediately hung her
head, even though she could not see the person in the room with
Oliver.  Oliver pulled her chin back up and removed the leather strap
and dildo from her mouth, after warning her not to speak.  Then
he removed the blindfold from her eyes.  It took a few moments
for her eyes to adjust to the light in the room.  When they
finally did adjust, she saw before her another woman.

She was surprised when she saw a tall, large framed woman
standing there in the middle of the room.  This woman looked
stern and quite muscular.  Rita could not understand what was in
store for her now.  She was not very excited by this new turn of
events, but said nothing.  Her face still flushed with
embarrassment.

Oliver walked to the woman and instructed Rita, “This is your
mistress Rita.  She will care for you in almost all ways.  She
will bath you, feed you, prepare you for me, and punish you if it
is necessary.”

Rita remained quiet.  She was not sure she liked this, but
considering the position she was in, with her hands bond tightly
behind her, she did not believe there was anything she could do
about the situation.  She knew if she objected to Oliver,
especially with this woman in the room, he would be forced to
punish her for her disobedience of speaking when she had been
warned not to speak.  She decided to keep her tongue quiet and
wait for a more appropriate time to speak with Oliver.

“You shall call her Mistress Sheila or just Mistress.  You shall
answer her always using her name, Mistress.  Do you understand?”
Rita shook her head up and down to indicate she did understand.

“You will obey your new Mistress or you will be teased beyond
your beliefs and not be permitted to cum.  Do you understand?”
Rita again shook her head up and down.

She was realized she was excited, but she was also embarrassed.
Here before her stood a woman she did not know, yet was expected
to call her Mistress and respond to her orders and obey her.
Plus suffer the humiliation of having her bottom spanked by this
total stranger if she did not obey.   Oliver walked out of the
room, closing the door behind him.  Rita now faced her mistress
by herself.

Rita shifted her weight from one foot to another.  Becoming
nervous with the contemplation, of what was to happen now.  Her
love box beginning to ooze moisture with the exhilaration of the
unknown activities that lay before her.  Mistress Sheila said
nothing, but walked to Rita and surveyed her nude body.  She
reached for her elbow and turned her around.  Rita could feel
her looking at her hot, red buttocks.  Mistress reached out and
touched her buttocks firmly, Rita wrenched froward from the pain
she felt.  Mistress Sheila still said nothing.  She moved back to
the front of Rita and pushed her hand in between Rita’s leg.
She probed her pussy with two fingers.  Rita now more
embarrassed than ever by the moistness of her hot, pussy.
Mistress Sheila found Rita’s clit and began stimulating it with
her fingers.  She ordered Rita to spread her legs, Rita did so
without argument.  Mistress Sheila continued to rub her clit,
stimulating Rita to the edge of an orgasm.  When she felt Rita
reaching the point of explosion she stopped and withdrew her
fingers.  She pressed her wet, dripping fingers to Rita’s mouth
and ordered her to suck on them.  Rita did not open her mouth.

“This will not do at all young lady.”  Rita felt herself twitch
from the restlessness of her pussy, now growing hotter and
hotter.  Mistress Sheila walked over to her, took her hand and
turned around leading her to the cupboard.  Rita shuffled behind
her as a child would do, dragging her feet a bit, knowing she was
going to be punished for her wrong behavior.   Mistress Sheila
reached into the cupboard and pulled out a wooden paddle.  The
paddle was thin, about five inches wide and had small holes
drilled through it spaced about a half inch apart.  The holes
drilled in the paddle, Rita would later learn, were placed there
to remove the cushion of air between her buttocks and the paddle.
The air cushion eliminates the sting of the paddle.  Mistress
Sheila walked to a chair on the other side of the room.

She sat down and looked back at Rita seated in the middle of the
room.  “Come here child.”  Rita obeyed.  She could feel the
excitement mounting in her clit now, and she could feel the
moisture building and dripping onto her inner thighs as she
walked towards her mistress.  “Come here closer to me.”   Rita
stepped closer, with great apprehension, and yet a thrilling
sensation within her belly and expectant ass.  “All right Rita,
lay across my knees and receive your punishment.”  Rita leaned
over her mistress’s lap.  She was embarrassed, felt humiliated,
and yet she could feel the warmth of her juices flowing from her
pussy.  “If you scream, the spanking will be longer and harder,”
Mistress Sheila said.

Rita’s buttocks were still somewhat red from the morning
spanking session and there were some minor bruises on them.
Mistress Sheila softly, with open hand, rubbed Rita’s bottom,
making the nerves come alive and excited. “I will be extremely
harsh with you if you should wiggle about or move, so I suggest
you lay perfectly still across my knees.”  Rita knew this tone,
it sounded like her mother when she used to get spanked.  She
knew better than to move.  The spanking began.  Mistress Sheila
did not hit her hard with the paddle, she only made her buttocks
sting slightly.  Rita thought, hey, this is easy, I can do this
without a problem.  She could hear her Mistress counting under
her breathe, 11, 12, 13, 14, and Rita felt her bottom warming up
as her Mistress got closer to 15.  At smack 15 the blows became a
little harder, increasing slowly, about every four or five slaps
of the paddle, so by the time her Mistress reached the count of
25 the slaps were harsh and hurting.  Rita’s excitement was
increasing.  Then Mistress Sheila said, “You have been a bad, bad
little girl.  I will not tolerate that, nor will your Master.”
This excited Rita even more.  She felt her pussy aching for a
male organ to enter it and satisfy her.  But she knew this was
not to happen.  The spanking continued until her Mistress reached
thirty with the paddle.  Mistress Sheila reached down to Rita’s
tender ass, slowly she let her fingers drift over the soreness of
it, making Rita all but cum when she placed her fingers in
between her crack and pushed on her anus.  The thrill filled
Rita’s body.  She had tears in her eyes from the stinging slaps
of the paddle and yet felt the overpowering excitement of sexual
fulfillment. Rita then was told to stand.  She did so.

Mistress Sheila once again pushed her fingers into Rita’s hot,
dripping pussy, pulling her fingers in and out.  She then pulled
her fingers up to Rita’s mouth and told Rita again to suck her
fingers.  Rita spread her lips quickly this time and took her
Mistress’s fingers into her mouth.  She sucked on them for only a
few minutes then her Mistress withdrew them.

Mistress Sheila stood back and looked at Rita.  “Now bend over
and Rita.”  Rita did as she was told, fearing another series of
sharp slaps on her already painful, almost raw bottom.  Instead
she felt her mistress grab her by the hips with one hand, then
she felt her other hand probe her asshole.  Then she felt a thick
butt plug about three inches long and two inches in diameter
being inserted into her ass with some forcefulness.  She squealed
when it was pushed into her without lubrication.

Mistress demanded Rita to stand.  Rita did so immediately.
“Now child, come to me.  We will bathe you before your master
comes back.”  Rita walked slowly towards her mistress,  Mistress
Sheila reached out and pulled Rita by the elbow, commanding her
to walk faster.  As Rita walked, the pain of her buttocks came
back as a reminder of the result of disobedience.  The butt plug
still pushed inside her anus hurt when she walked, and the faster
she moved the more it hurt.  Mistress pulled her along quickly,
noticing her discomfort and pain, she pulled her faster, taking
pleasure in Rita’s situation.

They moved out of the room into the bedroom, then across it to
the bath.  Mistress Sheila then took Rita and forced her to bend
over, and without saying a word, pulled the dildo from her butt
hole.  She then stood her up, undid the her leather halter and
let it drop to the floor.  Rita’s tender nipples were hard and
firm.   Mistress Sheila dropped her hand down to the hard titties
and pressed on each nipple.  Rita became excited all over again.
Mistress Sheila then told Rita to lay down on the floor of the
bathroom.  Rita did as she was told.  her mistress then told her
to lay back with her legs spread wide apart.  Rita did so, and
as she did her mistress got down on her hands and knees and with
her fingers probed Rita’s cunt.  She was still very wet from her
earlier pleasures.  Mistress Sheila pushed her fingers in and out
of Rita’s warm pussy, then suddenly withdrew them and with a
quick motion, slapped her pussy area with her open hand.  Rita
responded by putting her hands between her legs, “Move your hands
or I shall be forced to blister your bottom.”  Rita, with
hesitation did as she was ordered.  Her Mistress slapped her
pussy again, causing it to burn and tingle at the same time. 

She slapped it several times, until it became red from her hand, then
pushed her fingers deep within her cunt and Rita arched her hips
upwards and started to cum with an exploding orgasm.  Her
mistress quickly removed her fingers, leaving Rita in the worst
possible way, begging, silently for her to enter her again with
her fingers.  Instead, her mistress slid down on the floor and
buried her head into Rita’s crotch.  Her tongue flicking at the
lips of her vagina.  The speed of her tongue increased and Rita
felt herself heaving with desire again.  Mistress Sheila then,
with her tongue moving quickly, reached up and slapped Rita’s
pussy triangle with several sharp, fast smacks, then thrust her
tongue deep into her, causing her to explode all over her
mistress’s face.  Mistress Sheila then lifted her head and reached
for Rita’s hips. Without even realizing what was happening,
Rita found herself face down on the floor and her mistress’s
tongue now on her bare bottom.  She eased her tongue down her
crack, teasing her, exciting her all over again.  Her mistress
then reached to Rita’s clit again and began rubbing it quickly,
as her tongue probed Rita’s anus.  She then removed her tongue,
and with one hand in Rita’s cunt, she moved her finger to her
sore anus and pushed two of them in as deeply as she could.  She
began a slow, rhythmic movement, then speeded her movement up
until Rita came once again, screaming her moaning pleasure at
the time of release.  Her mistress stood up and ordered Rita
into the bath tub, and after washing her own face off, she began
to slowly wash Rita, lingering her fingers over her clit and
moving the wash cloth slowly back and forth, causing her some
excitement again.  Once she had finished bathing her, she dried
her off sensuously touching her body.   Rita’s mistress ordered
Rita to sit on the toilet and relieve herself.  Rita was very
embarrassed by this, but obeyed.  She then told her to go into
the bedroom and take a nap.  Rita said, “Yes mistress,” and
walked out of the bath and laid down for a nap.  Sleep found her
quickly, as she was exhausted from the mornings activities.

Rita woke, seeing it was dark outside.   She got up and went to
the bathroom then returned to the bed.  She lay there on her side
just dozing lightly, when Oliver walked into the room and sat
beside her on the bed.  He gently touched her back, then moved
his hand down to her buttocks, rubbing them firmly, but with
tenderness.  She opened her eyes and looked up at him.  She felt
excitement rise within her.  He leaned over and kissed her
tenderly.  He then whispered in her ear, “I think we will forgo
further training tonight my sweet.”  Rita was slightly
disappointed, but not greatly, for as Oliver continued to kiss her
he also continued to rub her bottom and the soreness of it was
extremely high.  She was relieved to a point.  Oliver’s fingers
continued to rub her bottom.  She tingled, for his touch reminded
her of the pain and pleasure she had felt earlier.  He slowly,
methodically rubbed her bare bottom, over and over again.  He
then stood and removed his clothes and return to the side of the
bed. 

He turned Rita over on her back, she wrenched when her
bottom touched the bed, Oliver did not react.  He placed his
fingers on her breasts and slowly teased her nipples.  He then
rose and walked to a big easy chair across the room and told
Rita to come sit on his lap.  She rose and went to him.  He
pulled her down slowly on his nude lap.  He again started playing
with her nipples, they reacted, becoming firm and protruding.
She could feel his penis getting hard beneath her bare buttocks.
His fingers moved down the front of her nude body and when they
reached her triangle he let them teasingly linger there.  He
placed his left arm across her back and pulled her legs out
straight over the right arm of the chair.  His left arm
supporting her back reached around her slim frame and played
gently with her left breast, touching it ever so lightly and
occasionally pinching it gently.  His right hand moved to the top
of her slit and began to rub slowly.  He moved his fingers almost
in slow motion and Rita felt herself becoming excited and moist.

He continued this action for about four minutes, then slowly
increased the speed of his fingers.  She was getting very excited
now and with his cock getting harder beneath her sore buttocks
she was reacting even more.  When her juices dripped onto his lap
he told her to go to the bed and kneel down on her knees with her
face and upper body laying flat on the bed.  She did so, with the
excitement building and now she began is anticipate his hand
across her bottom once again.  He instead moved to the bed and
went behind her and entered her anus.  He thrust himself into her
hard and then slowly pulled back so his cock was still in her but
only the rigged lip of it.  He then thrust himself back into her
with force and speed.  Each time he did this his hip area slapped
against her very tender, pink ass, giving her a thrilling
pleasure to her body.  He continued to do this speeding up his
motion a bit each time, first in then out.  His fingers made
their way to her cunt and he teased and lightly pinched the lips
of her fold.  When he felt she was about to cum he withdrew his
shaft and told her to turn over and keep her legs spread apart.
She did as he asked and he then mounted her from the front.  He
pushed his hips forward entering her with some force, then
removed his cock, and began the process over again.  His hands
reached under her buttocks and his fingers moved over the
soreness of her bottom until they reached her anus.  He pulled
her buttocks apart and then slowly, with the same rhythm of his
cock, pushed a finger into her ass.  Pushing in and out.  He then
quickly increased his speed.  He removed his one free hand from
her bottom and placed it on the right tit and began to circle the
nipple slowly, then pinching it ever so lightly.  He then stopped
touching the nipple and increased his speed of entry to her cunt
with his swollen cock, and into her ass with his finger.  As they
both reached the point of climax, Rita moaned loudly and Oliver
reached back to her nipple and pinched it quite hard, sending
waves of pleasure through her body and she climaxed again.  He
withdrew his limp member from her and pulled back to lay beside
her.

They lay there for nearly thirty minutes.  Then Oliver kissed Rita
tenderly on the lips and asked, “Did you like the events of the
day?”

Rita whispered softly, “Yes, darling.  Though I must admit I was
not thrilled about a mistress, not at first anyway.”

“Well my sweet, I do not want your to be a total slave to me.  I
do want you to sense my needs and desires, as I wish to do with
you.  I knew you would love being bound and disciplined.  I could
feel it quietly laying beneath the surface of your desires.”

Rita leaned into him and pressed her lips hard to his, her
tongue probing his mouth.  She withdrew and said, “Darling, my
desire is to please you.  Lead me to your most erotic pleasures.”

In the days that followed Oliver and Mistress Sheila taught Rita
many new things of pleasure for Oliver and herself.  Soon after,
Mistress Sheila was thanked, paid for her services and left.  Now,
thirty years, and three children later, whom they never raised a
hand to, the ritual of pleasure they both love still continues.

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