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Click hereThis is my first story, it is in no way real, completely fictional. Any likeness to places or events is completely coincidental. I hope you enjoy, please give feedback if you have any.
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For my nineteenth birthday my brother took me to the club he worked at. He refused to serve me alcohol, but didn't care about anything else I did. I ended up meeting a wonderful woman. Her name was Kate, she was one of the dancers at the club. When she took her break she came and sat by me, I learned a little bit about her. She was twenty, a student at Billingsy University about a mile away, studying to be an English teacher.
After her break was finished she asked me if I wanted to learn a dance with her. I didn't want to decline and be rude. But I also didn't feel comfortable learning a strip dance in my brother's workplace. Kate took me by the hand and guided me to a side stage and taught me a simple dance, gives a quick look at the breast and nipple and teases the viewer. Kate made me feel quite a bit more confident in myself. We even made one of the patrons uncomfortably horny. She took me to the back of the stage and we had a laugh about it. I was surprised when she kissed me, it was such a quick random thing, I had just stopped laughing when she grabbed the sides of my face to kiss me. When she let go she asked me back to her apartment.
"I've never gone home with a woman before. I actually haven't gone anywhere since I was sixteen. Had a bad relationship. Sorry you didn't ask for my whole backstory. I'd love to go with you, thank you Kate." I said to her before proceeding to take my purse from my brother.
A couple months later I had moved in with Kate. She had gotten a job as a part time teacher until she could graduate with her degree, and was still working at the club. I had quit my job when I moved in with her. We had decided that I would only leave our apartment if I was with her, and absolutely necessary. Which wasn't rare, but still didn't happen much. I would have the groceries delivered to our apartment, Kate would run to other stores as needed, it worked out wonderfully.
The day I moved in Kate took me to about eight erotic stores. We had to pick up a leash and collar for my everyday use. Then we had to pick up a catsuit, punishment bra and panties, clamps, and such equipment. Then we went to a couple second hand and thrift stores to sell my clothes, keeping only lingerie, pantyhose, and high heels. From that moment on I was to be naked and presenting myself unless instructed otherwise. Those occurrences were rare beyond belief, the most I wore was my catsuit about once every three months. The next most covered I was would be when wearing my harness to kink parties. Kate loved the harness, because it had a connection for my leash on it, making it so she wasn't choking me at those parties every time she wanted me near.
Today Kate was hosting a Kink party, in our apartment. I say apartment, but we live in a duplex style neighborhood and Kate owns our apartment and the two surrounding it. Which are the only three in our grouping of houses. At tonight's Kink party Kate has made it clear that I am to have my legs spread all night, breasts presented out and clamped, arms behind my back, and allow anyone to do anything they desire to my body. When I am summoned to Kate either by her bell, or the shock collar I am to ask a guest to guide me by my nipple clamps to Kate. Requesting they tug and pull hard on the clamps.
Kate was supposed to be home before the party started at eleven at night. But one of the guests arrived at seven. I answered the door for the guest, wearing a robe, that showed off a glimpse of my pussy and a lot of cleavage. One of our neighbors was an officer, said he'd arrest me if I answered the door naked again. The guest introduced themselves as Tanya, a trans male to female. She hadn't yet gone through the surgery to be a female anatomically but said that she was scheduled to go in at the end of the month.
"Welcome in Tanya, please take a seat. Are you hungry, can I get you anything, a drink, snack, anything?" I asked as I escorted her to one of our living areas. "Oh and I hope you don't mind, house rules; I have to be naked at all times when inside the house. Unless given explicit permission by Kate."
My robe fell to the floor as I finished saying that. Tanya refused a drink or food. I sat her down in front of one of our tv's and went back to my chores and preparations. My hair was already curled, my harness on, nails painted, heels on. I just have to finish cleaning the dungeon, toy room, and balconies.
After about a half hour I go back to check on Tanya. She weren't sitting on the couch where I left her anymore. I assume she's gone to the bathroom and return to my cleaning. Up on our loft where Kate keeps the toys and devices used to punish me. To my surprise Tanya was sitting up there now. Holding one of the spiked dildos with a menacing look in her eyes.
"What's Kate doing with a hot body like you? And treating you so well, allowing you to answer the door, walk freely, and speak to guests?" There was a harshness in her voice. "I should teach you something of respect. Your position as a slave and submissive. You're going to come here, and be a good little slut. Bend yourself over my knee, and spread your legs as wide as you can bitch!"
I reluctantly obeyed the orders. Not wanting to submit myself to what Tanya had in her mind. Scared that it was more malicious than was being let on. I laid my stomach over her lap, my 32C breast hanging off the side of her leg, and my legs almost in the splits. Presenting my pussy and ass very available to whatever Tanya desired to do, and my breasts in a wonderful position for her to play with.
"First I'm going to make you cum, with this pretty dildo I found. I might play with your udders while I'm at it. After that I'm going to tie you to a chair, or bed, and I'm going to fuck your pretty little pussy until I cum. Hopefully then you will understand your where you belong, slut!" Her voice became very masculine and hoarse as she told me what was going to happen.
Tanya pulled what looked and felt like pantyhose from her pocket and used them to gag me. They tasted salty and like they hadn't been washed. Not like semen though, so it wasn't her cum I had in my mouth. It scared me though, these were worn by another woman at one time. Probably while she was fucked by Tanya similarly to what's happening to me right now.
There were parts I liked and parts that I wasn't happy with. The transition into becoming Kate's submissive never happened. This person was young and naive, but clearly not sexually experienced. There is a big story moving from a backstage kiss to living with Kate. That is missing. There are other things I'd comment on, but to me that was the biggest concern. BUT please keep writing. I think you'll get much better as the stories come.