The only thing that Alice could think was that she was staring at a goddess. Liz appeared to be wearing a leather corset that slimmed her already narrow figure and pushed her smallish breasts up and out. The gloves Alice had noticed went all the way up to her shoulders and were attached with buckles to a wide, circular collar. It wasn’t a collar like Alice’s, but rather it was a circle of leather with a hold cut in the center that Liz slid her head through, and half the circle curved down towards her chest while the other curved down toward her back. Liz was also wearing black leather chaps similar to the ones she wore when riding, but these were much cleaner. The whole ensemble was topped off with a pair of black cowboy boots and a black thong. Alice felt something that she hadn’t really felt since Halloween. That sensation had last reared its head when she saw Heather all decked out and ready for her birthday part. Suddenly Alice understood. It was lust for a powerful woman. She had felt it to some degree with Michelle. Then Heather had brought it out, as had Jamie to some degree. Alice felt a smile creeping across her face. Liz noticed that smile and returned it.
“I see you’re ready. Right now, you’re my bitch. You will respond to the name ‘Bitch,’ and expect you to respond quickly. Good behavior MIGHT be rewarded. Bad behavior WILL be punished.” The gleam in Liz’s eyes indicated that rewards and punishments were actually pretty much the same thing. Liz strode over and attached a long leather leash to Alice’s collar. “Now, I expect you to obey my commands as a proper dog would. While that collar is on, you will remain on all fours unless told otherwise by me. You will answer my questions by nodding or shaking your head as appropriate. Do you understand?” Alice nodded. “Good Bitch. Now heel!”
Liz led Alice into the center of the room. Alice remained right next to her mistress the entire time. She was stopped, then Liz stooped and straightened Alice’s back, made sure her arms were straight and at shoulder level and that her legs were at hip length apart. Alice had seen enough dog shows that she understood that she was being posed.
“Good Bitch,” Liz whispered, tracing the length of Alice’s spine with one finger. “Good posture, good teeth,” she added as she lightly gripped Alice’s jaw, “and good hips.” With that, Liz sent a hand down over Alice’s butt and inserted a finger into her warm snatch. Alice’s entire body shivered. Then the finger was removed. “Now sit!” Liz commanded as she pushed down on Alice’s hips until the girl’s butt cheeks were resting on her heels. “Excellent.” With successful completion of that task, Alice was treated to another quick fingering. And things went on like this for a while as Liz instructed her how to heel, sit, lie down, fetch and roll over. And with each task successfully completed, Liz fingered Alice’s pussy for a few moments. After almost twenty minutes of such training, Alice was already ready to burst. But Liz moved on to something else.
“Excellent,” the tall woman purred. “You seem to have a good grasp of the basics, so it’s time for a treat. Sit,” she commanded and watched as Alice sat back on her heels. Liz then choked up on the leash as she stood directly in front of the young girl. “Hmm. You may have to sit up a bit. Put your hands on your knees. That’s a good girl.” Liz moved her thong out of the way as she spread her legs and pushed her crotch into Alice’s face. “I recall that you have SOME skill in this activity. Now eat,” she growled as she grabbed the young woman’s head, forcing it hard against her waiting pussy.
This is what Alice had been expecting that one night. And it excited her more than she had ever dreamed it could. Her lips, mouth, tongue . . . all were devoted to single, crystal-clear purpose; she was going to make her mistress cum. And Alice put all her skills into play, trying to make that event come to pass. She would lick and toy and flick her tongue gently for a while, then just start licking away like a dog. And Liz was being quite a bit more forceful this time, holding Alice’s heads with both hands and grinding her cunt against the young girl’s face. She felt Alice’s tongue touch down on the sensitive skin around her asshole, then slowly lick its way all the way to her clitoris. Then Alice did it again.
Alice was sure that her mistress was getting close. Her outer lips were swollen and her nectar was sweet. Alice was still on the edge herself. She began to need release so badly it almost hurt. One of her hands started to instinctively seek out her own crotch. But Liz saw it move before she had a chance to do anything.
“What is this?” she asked with an edge in her voice. “Were you thinking about your own pleasure before you were finished with mine? Tisk tisk. That just won’t do. Stay!” she ordered as she broke away (reluctantly) from Alice’s oral attentions and went back into her room. When she returned, she was carrying cuffs similar to the ones that she had tied Alice to the bed with the other night, but these two were connected to each other. She had Alice place her hands behind her back and then secured the young girl’s wrists. Then she positioned herself in front of Alice again. “Now that should prevent any more of your selfish little outbursts. Now I expect you to make me cum not once but twice, and then you’ll be properly punished for disobeying me. Then she forced her crotch back against Alice’s face as the young woman went back to work.
Liz held to her promise, as Alice was made to lick her mistress to orgasm twice. Liz was lucky to remain standing after the first one as Alice’s tongue had managed to tease areas Liz didn’t even know she had. It took the young woman almost twenties minutes all told, but eventually she had gotten Liz off twice. Finally Liz sat down under the pretense of thinking of Alice’s punishment. Actually, she just needed to sit down before she fell down. After resting for a bit, with Alice staring at her longingly all the while, she stood back up and released her lover’s arms from behind her back. She led Alice by the leash over to the couch and had her put her hands on the ground in front of her, until she was posed just the way she had when their training session had begun. Then she cuffed the girl’s wrists together again.
“Now you will be punished. Just remember, this is for your own good.” Liz retrieved a few more things from her room, including a strap-on harness, the same dildo she had used on Alice before, a bottle of lubricant and a wooden ruler. Most of these items made sense to Alice, but she couldn’t figure out what the ruler was . . .
THWACK! Liz had deposited everything on the couch except the rule and was straddling over Alice’s back, facing the girl’s rear-end. She had then landed a solid smack on that very rear-end with the ruler, causing Alice to emit a high-pitched grunt. But as her butt was stinging, Liz reached down again inserted a finger into Alice’s pussy, swirling it around and teasing those lips.
“It is time to realize what happens when you disobey.” Liz proceeded to spank Alice’s increasingly tender ass over and over with the ruler. She never hit so hard as to cause genuine pain or harm, but she was pretty sure she had Alice’s attention. And after every swat, she would finger Alice’s dripping sex. Sometimes she would use two fingers and spread the girl’s opening as wide as it could go, and once she slid a finger into Alice’s anus, causing her to jump a bit. ‘Hmm,’ Liz thought. ‘I think I may have some virgin territory here. Goody.’
Liz stopped the spanking earlier than she ordinarily would. It was Alice’s first time, and she didn’t want to overwhelm the poor girl. One look at Alice’s face then told her she probably didn’t need to worry. The girl’s eyes were closed and her mouth was opened as she breathed hard, and her expression was one of pure bliss. The girl had been enjoying the spanking. She had been genuinely enjoying it! ‘What kind of monster have I created?’ Liz asked of herself. ‘Or was I simply the one person lucky enough to uncover the vixen that was already there?’ She grabbed her harness and dildo off the couch and lubed the device up.
“Now then, I want you to maintain your show-form. I’m going to show you how one of your status should be fucked.” Liz positioned the head of the dong at the entrance to Alice’s pussy. Then, with one hand on Alice’s hips with the other holding the girl’s leash, she entered her pet’s body. Alice gasped, and Liz watched with delight as the girl’s back lit up with goosebumps. Liz used the leash to keep Alice’s head up while she fucked her. And this wasn’t some dainty, walk-in-the-park fucking that Alice was receiving. Liz was going for broke, using her hips with enough force as to cause Alice to exhale the air in her lungs with a grunt on every thrust. The poor girl’s cunt was greedily gripping at the plastic invader, but it was no match for Liz’s power and determination.
Liz stopped with no warning with the dong buried in Alice’s body. Liz lay her torso gently onto Alice’s back and reached around, taking the girl’s soft breasts in her hands.
“Your nipples are so hard,” she whispered. “Awfully hard considering how soft your tits are. Are they sensitive?” she asked, twisting the nipples just a bit. Alice let out a high-pitched gasp. Liz smiled and twisted again. Another gasp. ‘Oh you sweet little girl,’ Liz thought. ‘There are so many things and so many pleasures that I want to introduce you to, if only we had the time tonight. I want to play with those nipples and fuck that ass. But all good things to those who wait.’ She straightened her back and went back to fucking the young woman senseless. Considering the fact that Alice had been primed and ready to spill since the beginning, it was amazing that she had held out as long as she did. But her mistress’s constant rhythm was too much.
“May I cum now?” came her barely audible voice from a face covered with sweat and brown hair.
“Good Bitch,” said Liz. “You remembered from last time. Yes, you may cum.”