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COMING OF AGE
“The unwanted journey to dominance”
Chapter 4 Pain and the Pommel
The horse snorted, he raised his head. “Oh come on. Whoa horse.” Heather slipped the bit in the horse’s mouth. She fastened the bridle around his neck. “Come on Lady P.” Heather pulled on the reins, led the bay from the stall, and tied her to a post in the stable. Heather curried her, and checked her hooves. Heather threw the saddle blanket and then the saddle. The old bay mare snorted. “Ok, ok Lady P.” Heather said. Heather tightened the girth strap and adjusted the stirrups. Heather led Lady P out of the stable.
Heather mounted Lady P. “Giddy up Lady.” Heather gave a slight snap on the reins, she dug in her heels into Lady “’s flanks. Lady P bolted into a trot. Heather tightened her knees and posted in sync with the trotting horse. “Good girl Lady P.” Heather trotted past the fence. “Come on girl, let’s go, you giddy up.” Lady P broke into a full run. Heather leaned forward shortening the reins and coaxing Lady P on. Down the bridal path they flew. The wind, Lady P’s mane, and Heather’s hair were blowing from her run. Across the pasture to the woods she rode, spurring Lady P on. Lady P cleared the first fence. Heather leaned into the next jump, straightening her legs. Lady P cleared the hedge. Heather sat back.
Heather felt free, she felt alive, and she felt as if she and the horse were one soul. She pulled Lady P up. “Whoa girl, Whoa lady P,” Lady P stopped Heather patted her neck. “Good girl, good girl.” Heather started the old mare in a walk in and out, around the trees. They wove a path along the bayou canal. Heather loved it when she rode. This was the best birthday present she ever got. It was her 15th birthday.
Heather had been riding now for six months or so. She had learned quickly the different giants, she learned to take care of them, but most of all it was the feeling she got between her legs that thrilled her. Heather found the perfect gait, the perfect saddle, and the perfect way to sit on the saddle. When all was right, Heather could orgasm as many times as she wanted.
Heather tried to go riding at least three times a week. She liked to dress in her riding togs, the tight pants, her knee high leather boots, the white blouse she rarely buttoned above the top button on her tight form fitting jacket. Her togs showed off her sumptuous hourglass figure.
Heather pulled up Lady P. “Whoa girl.” Heather leaned back in the saddle and stretched her legs out. Heather felt that familiar feeling between her legs; she leaned forward and began rubbing her crotch on the pommel. She was rolling her hips, pressing her crotch tighter and tighter against the saddle. Lady P snorted and stomped her hoof then threw her head back. “Whoa girl, quiet girl.” heather patted her withers. “Good girl.”
Heather spurred the old bay to a walk. Heather walked Lady P to the trail. Once clear of the woods, Heather yelled giddy up she spurred Lady P to a trot, then to a run. Heather reined her to the left trail. Lady P cleared the first jump, then the second. At the third jump, Lady P pulled up short and shied away from the jump. Heather tossed violently upward, Lady P stopped. Heather came down hard. Lady P reared up, and impaled Heather on the saddle’s pommel. The pommel hit Heather right at her clit. The pommel smashed her clit and labia against her pelvic bone. Heather grabbed the pommel. She doubled over from the shock of hitting the pommel. She drew in a deep breath, leaned back in the saddle; she held her mound in her hand. “Oh God Damn that hurts.” Heather rubbed her mound and her lips, she felt herself spasm. “Oh fuck.” she said.
Her clit, her mound, her lips, were beginning to swell, they were very sensitive. She had to lean forward to grab the reins. Heather got off Lady P and walked her to a while, oh that hurts so good, she thought. She could not believe that hitting the pommel would make her orgasm. Heather remounted Lady P she walked her back to the stable.
Heather leaned forward on her mound, pressing her crotch harder into the saddle. She enjoyed the feeling; the pain was glorious to Heather. She pressed herself harder onto the saddle. She began to roll her hips; she masturbated herself against the saddle. Heather grabbed the pommel, pulling herself tightly against it. She shuttered. Her body shook. “Oh fuck that’s good.” heather sat back in the saddle, her crotch wet from her juices. “Good girl lady P.” Heather walked Lady P back to the stables.
Heather cooled off the old mare, unsaddled her, brushed her down, watered her, put the feedbag on her, and then turned her out into the paddock. Heather climbed up to sit on the top fence rail. She swung one leg over. She was straddling the fence. She sat down on the rail. “Oh my,” Heather leaned forward, the rail pressed against her labia and her clit. “OOOH shit, that feels so good.” Heather looked around, several other girls were watching, one was even smiling at her. Heather swung her other leg over the fence, and sat there enjoying the view of the horses and the feeling between her legs.
Heather climbed off the fence; she called Julian to come get her. Heather found an out of the way spot to wait. Heather straddled a fence rail, she leaned forward finding the spot, “Oh yes. There you are.” Heather slowly rocked until Julian arrived. When Heather saw Julian, she got off the rail; she walked with her legs spread just a little. Julian asked, “Are you alright?” “Yes, oh yes, I am just fine.” Heather said, sliding into the car. “Oh yes, I’m just fine.” she said again. “I do love riding, especially that wooden horse.” She said to herself.
COMING OF AGE
“The unwanted journey to dominance”
Chapter 5 Thomas spanking Julian
The good memories were coming back to her. I miss him so much. A tear fell from her cheek into her coffee. A tiny ripple formed, sweeping from one side of the cup to the other side. Like Treasure’s life, maybe a tiny ripple to others, but to her it was a hurricane. “Damn.” she thought. She got up, went to the bathroom, and then walked outside. Peaches appeared and began to rub himself on Treasure’s leg. He yowled at her as if to say, “Hey, look at me, pet me.” It worked. Treasure bent down and picked him up. She held him under one arm and petted his gnarled and scarred head, scratching his torn ear. She raised him up to her face. He rubbed his face on hers. “What are we going to do Peaches? I am lost without him.” Peaches purred loudly as if to say, “It will be okay.” Treasure sat on a chaise lounge chair. Peaches adjusted himself around Treasure’s body. He settled down, his body on her belly, his head draped lazily over her breast, His big yellow eyes looking at her. Peaches yawned and purred. “Ok, I am going to sleep now Treasure. Don’t move because I am comfortable right here.” He implied from the look on his face. He closed his eyes and slept. Treasure looked at Peaches, “Oh Peaches, if it were so easy but it is not.” Peaches cocked one eye open, then stretched, turned on his side, and rolled his head between her breasts, and he slept, Treasure laid there, in the bright sun petting and stroking Peaches.
Heather got up from the beach chair, her long red hair blowing in the summer wind. She wiggled her toes in the hot sand, she smelled of perfume and suntan lotion. The little beads of sweat she covering her made her glisten in the sun, she opened the cooler, and it was empty. She took a piece of ice and rubbed it on her chin down her neck between her breasts, down to her mound. Oh, the sensations so hot, so cold, it was good. Heather got up and walked up to the house. She was nude, her deeply tanned skin, here statuesque body, the gentle sway of her hips, the delicate curves of her waist, to the sensual curves of her full breast, Heather was a woman. She stripped on the porch. She heard it first like the sound of someone slowly clapping.
Heather looked in the window; the clapping sound she heard wasn’t clapping at all. Thomas was spanking Julian. Julian, who minutes before, had been lying beside her on the beach, was now lying across Master Thomas’ lap, He was spanking her. Heather stopped, took a step back, peeked around the corner, and watched. Master Thomas would spank her then rub her butt, then spank her again, and rub between her legs. Julian’s butt was red as sun burned skin.
“Oh please Master, more.” Is what Julian just said. Heather watched and listened. “Please Master. Let me come.” Julian begged, Heather listened, could this be real.
Master Thomas spanked Julian harder. “Oh God yes Master, harder. May this girl come?” Master Thomas said, “Yes.” he slapped her hard between her legs. She heard Julian moaning as she came. “Oh thank you Master, I love You Master.” Julian slipped off his lap pulled his cock from his trunks and began sucking it. Heather’s eyes were wide open, her nipples hard, Heather turned, leaned back against the wall, why, why, damn-it can’t I be in there pleasing him. They were not in the bedroom Heather thought.
Treasure woke. Peaches the cat was licking her chin. “Hey baby what you doing?” She said. Peaches purred looking hungry. “Ok Peaches, let’s go.” Peaches jumped down. Treasure got up together they went to the kitchen to eat something. Heather turned and walked down the path to the beach. She stopped at the shower and rinsed off on her way to the beach.
She lay down on the lounge chair. “Wow. Julian getting spanked and she liked it too.” Heather played the scene, repeatedly in her head. She was deep in thought when a shadow caught her eye she looked up from underneath her straw sun hat; it was Julian. Julian was wearing shorts now and her T-shirt. “Are you ready for lunch?” Julian said. “Uh, I can we talk.” Heather said. “Sure we can we always have.” “I was up at the house, I saw Master Thomas spanking you. Why did he punish you, what did you do? Then you sucked his cock. I heard you say more please. I don’t understand.”
Julian looked at her. “Oh honey, Thomas wasn’t punishing me, I love to be spanked, it excites me; it is the pain that feels so good to me.”
“But, he hurt you.” Heather said.
“He spanked me, the pain gave me pleasure, the way he spanked me and played with me made me climax.”
“Then why did you put on shorts to hide the spanking.”
Julian was at a loss for words. “He has never hurt me.”
“But, but, I don’t understand Julian, I don’t, then you sucked him why?” Heather began to tear up she had just turned 18 years old. “Julian I love you so much, I have always wanted to be like you, to have a Master to serve him, but now, I don’t know, Oh Julian.” Heather burst out in tears.
“Come here baby.” Julian said, opening her arms to hug her. Heather cried and Julian cried. “I don’t know what to say, I don’t know how to explain, to you, you have to experience it to understand it.” Heather pulled back from Julian. Heather said, “I want to know, I want to experience it, I have to know if he hurt you, I am so confused.”
“I will talk to Master Thomas.” Julian said.
Heather and Julian walked to the house Julian arm around Heather’s waist. “Dry your eyes girl.” Julian said. Heather dried her eyes on Julian’s T-shirt. “We will talk to Master Thomas over lunch.”
Julian and Heather prepared lunch for them. Heather set the table in the kitchen, but today was going to be different lunch was plated.” I will go get Thomas.” Julian said,
Julian walked out to the porch, and sat down beside Thomas. “Thomas, Heather saw us.” Thomas raised his eyebrows.
“What.”
“Heather watched you spank me, and then watched me give you head.”
Thomas looked at her.
“It was bound to happen one day. She has been with us for ten years since she was eight. Julian said
“Eleven years she was seven.” Thomas smiled.
“What do we do? She thinks you were punishing me, and you hurt me. I can’t explain it to her. She wants to know if I was hurt. She asked me to spank her; you know I can’t do that to my baby. Let’s go into lunch, she is waiting.”
“Ok, Julian we will do something. I don’t know what, but we will do something.”
Master Thomas and Julian came into the kitchen. “This smells good, I’m hungry.” Thomas said. Heather laughed.
“Sandwiches, Oh come on.”
Thomas sat down then Julian Heather sat. Thomas took a big bite out of his sandwich. “MMMM.” he said while chewing. “Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches are good.”
They all laughed.
“Ok my little chickadee. You saw us huh?” Thomas said with a grin.
“Yes Sir, why were you punishing her?”
“I wasn’t punishing her, I do other things to punish her, Julian likes to be spanked, she likes the pain, it makes her more excited, and she has better orgasms.”
“I don’t understand how pain could make orgasms better,” she said.”
Thomas began talking about chemicals in the brain and pain receptors and endorphins. Heather had been home schooled she spoke three languages fluently; she knew everything a college freshman would know she had tutors in math, history and English. She was a very smart woman yet she sat there looking dazed and confused. “Oh, just please Master Thomas show me let me understand.”
Master Thomas looked at her then Julian. Julian nodded her head. “Ok.” Thomas said.
Anticipation filled the air as they finished lunch, Julian and Heather did the dishes Thomas was in the front room. When Heather and Julian came out of the kitchen, Thomas said, “we will not only demonstrate, but we will show Heather, Julian, disrobe, and come here.”
Julian slipped off her T-Shirt and shorts she pulled off her thong. She approached Thomas he took her wrist and pulled her across his lap. “Heather, come here and kneel,” Heather kneeled where she had a very good view of Julian’s rear. Thomas began rubbing her butt, his hand dipped into her slit, he raised his hand and spanked her gently at first, then as he rubbed her butt, he would spank harder then reach under her chest, Julian rose up and Master Thomas took hold of her breast, he massaged it. He spanked her and then rubbed her butt, Julian said, “Please, Master may I orgasm.”
“Yes Julian, you may orgasm.” Julian’s body shivered.
Thomas said, “Give me your hand.” Heather extended her hand, Thomas took it placed it on Julian’s butt.
“Wow. It is hot.” Heather exclaimed.
Julian raised and kneeled before him, Heather saw Master Thomas’ pants bulging, Heather said, “does Julian suck you now.” Julian looked at Heather, then at Thomas. Thomas nodded. Julian freed Master Thomas’ cock from his trunks. Heather looked at it, she thought “Wow that is big.” Julian began to suck him. Thomas looked at Heather. “Ok Julian, it is Heather’s turn.” Julian looked at him and straightened up. “Yes Sir.” Thomas reached out took Heather’s wrists and pulled her across his lap, his legs were warm from Julian, his cock pushed against her belly it was very hard and hot. Heather felt his hand begin to rub her butt his fingers dipping into her slit, Heather shivered and cringed when his hand left her butt, he began spanking her gently, he rubbed her butt and slit, he spanked harder rubbing more stimulating her clitoris. Heather was becoming wet, her lips glistened Master Thomas reached under her took her firm round breast in his hand, and her nipple was hard. He squeezed her breast gently, Heather moaned loudly. He spanked harder, “Oh God, yes please let me orgasm.” Heather almost screamed.
Master Thomas said, “NO.”
Julian whispered in her ear hold on baby you can do it.”
“Not yet,” Thomas spanked harder, Heather moaned. Thomas squeezed her breast harder.
“Oh God yes, please,” heather cried out.
“Hold on baby,” Julian whispered.
Heather said, “Fuck, I have to orgasm.”
Master Thomas spanked her slit, as he did he said, “Heather orgasm now.”
Heather shook she clamped her legs together, she moaned “Oh. God,” She was breathing as if she had run a race. “Oh my God,” Heather shook again.
Master Thomas rubbed her slit, flicked her clit, Heather collapsed.
“Oh. God, Yes.” Heather screamed, and then she slid off his lap onto the floor. “Now do I suck him Julian?” Her voice trembling, like her body was.
Master Thomas lifted her head, “No baby, not yet. Let Julian teach you first.” Heather sat back down, her belly was wet from his cock, she wiped it with her finger and tasted it, and it had a salty taste to it. Master Thomas pulled Julian to him by her hair she began to suck him within minutes Master Thomas came. He pulled her head down he held her head still. “Oh yes bitch, now suck me whore.” Heather came again hearing the words bitch and whore. Heather said, “I’m sorry I came again.” Thomas laughed. Julian sucked Thomas until he was soft.
Julian helped Heather up. “Let’s go clean up.” Heather felt her butt it was hot, God it felt good. Julian turned on the shower then pulled Heather in. Julian began washing Heather from her heads to her toes, and Heather washed Julian. They stood under the hot water relaxing until the water ran cold.
Treasure woke, Peaches was licking her chin. ‘Hey baby, what ya doing huh?” Peaches purred. “Ok, let’s go.” Peaches jumped down and stretched. Treasure got up. Together they went into the kitchen to eat.
Chapter 6
COMING OF AGE
“The unwanted journey to dominance”
Chapter Six Mardi gras
Heather looked down; she was standing on the balcony of an old building, in the middle of the French quarter. Heather watched the tens of thousands of people milling around below her all celebrating Madras gras. This was the first Mardi gras she had been to with her friends and without Thomas and Julian.
Up and down Bourbon Street, the reveler’s partied throwing caution to the four winds. A group of teenage boys had gathered below their balcony yelling up to them. The girls’ laughed, and teased them. The boys yelled out, “show us your tits.” Heather didn’t think too much about it, she had been a nudist since she was very young. Heather leaned against the balcony railing the boys started yelling and pointing. Heather looked down they were pointing at her. The boys were looking up her mini skirt. She just turned around and leaned with her back against the railing the boys really began to yell, “Look at that ass. God she is so pretty. Hey red, show us your tits.” They all yelled in unison. Heather’s friends were laughing, oh go ahead one of her friends said, Heather said let’s all show them our tits, the girls giggled, and pulled up their shirts and bent over the rail. The boys down below said they were all in love with the girls. “Oh I love you red show us your ass again.” Heather turned around flipped her skirt up in the back and went back inside the other girls followed her in, the boys hooped it up big time them, “come back, come back,” they said.
The girls had caused quite a crowd to form. One of her six friends stuck her head out the window; there were four police on horses moving the crowd along. One of the policemen pointed again and shook his head no. She turned to the rest and told them what the police had done. The girls rushed to the balcony and the window. The police moved the crowd along, one policeman pointed to them and shook his finger at them. They laughed and giggled at him.
“Come on let’s go down and walk around.” One of them said. Heather said she would and one other girl said she would go. The three of them Heather in the lead headed out into the crowds. The crowds were shoulder to shoulder. Heather and her friends felt like they were being crushed by the people around them. They elbowed and pushed their way into an area that wasn’t so crowded Heather said, “My ass has been pinched ten times and I thought they were going to tear my shirt off.” Oh, me too the blond hair girl said. I think it made me horny. “You think.” her friend said. “Hell girl, I am surprised you haven’t picked a boy up by now.” “I have not had time, I have been here only four hours ok, give me time.” The blond said.
The girls drifted down one side of the street, stopping to get a drink. Here and there, they crossed the street at O’Brian’s and headed back. The blond said, “I have to pee.” They went in several bars and restaurants, the rest rooms had lines in front of them. It’s no use. “I have to pee,” she said, “I have to pee now. Come on.” Heather said.
The girls walked down the street Heather saw a recessed doorway they moved through the crowd until they stood in the doorway now, “you and I,” Heather said, "will stand guard and block anyone from looking you just squat and pee." The blond squatted and peed the pee ran off the step and puddled on the sidewalk. Heather said my turn, the blond stood in the doorway. She talked to the other girl. Heather was squatting down her back was to the door. She looked between the blond and her friend to see a young man watching her. Heather couldn’t just stand up. She really had to pee now. Heather spread her legs a little wider. Looked at the young man and smiled, he smiled back. Heather began to pee, he smiled at her he would disappear and reappear and reappear as the crowd walked by. Heather peed for the longest time or so it seemed. She wasn’t embarrassed by the young man watching. In fact, Heather felt very aroused. When she finished she stood he was gone she couldn’t see him her nipples were hard, she was very excited; ok let’s go she said, the girls went back to the apartment they had.
Heather took off her panties and stood on the balcony. She stood with her legs spread just enough to allow a peek but not so much as to be obvious about. Several times that night Heather went to the bathroom to masturbate. Heather wished more than just that one young man had seen her.
Heather and the girls spent a week at the apartment the seven days the girls spent were filled with adventure. The blond girl Lisa did pick up several boys Heather watched Lisa screw them.
When they went out to prowl, the streets Heather would stop in the doorway have the girls stand guard and Heather would pee. She would hope that the young man would be there to see her. The thought of him watching her thrilled and excited her so much she couldn’t stand it.
Heather awoke late one morning. She would normally get up early go to the bathroom, shower, relieve herself but this morning she walked into a bathroom filled with girls she went to the toilet sat down and peed Lisa looked at her and smiled, Heather flushed stood up took off her shirt dropped her panties to the floor. The girls looked at her; she felt good; she stepped in the shower just the thought of people watching her excited her so much she masturbated then bathed.
Heather was looking through the stack for a book her eyes followed the labels from one end of the row to the other searching, “Oh where is it?” she thought. It has to be here somewhere. She looked on the bottom row of books those too big to fit anywhere else. She kneeled on the floor, bent over, looked there was the book. “Why would a book on French literature be so odd?” It was twice the height of any other book and half the width; she opened the book it was written in French. She thought it must be one of those odd coffee table books or something. She would read it but she would never buy one like it.
She went to the counter and checked the book out. She looked at the time she had a while before the next street car ran. She sat at a table tucked her skirt under her legs and crossed her ankles. She read the first passage. She would read a little then look at the clock. She closed her eyes and something someone knocked her down.
“Oh miss, I am so sorry.” The boy said. “Please let me help you up.” She felt two hands on her arms. She was lifted to her feet. She looked around, kneeling in front of her, picking up her books and purse. She saw his back, his broad shoulders, his thick tanned neck, his ling sandy brown hair. He wore a dark blue sweater and jeans. “Oh miss, I am so sorry.” He said. As she stood up, he was two steps down from where she stood she looked him in the eyes. They were beautiful a steel hazel color, he was awesome. Their eyes met, neither spoke. Heather’s heart was pounding her knees gave way. He caught her in his arms, she laid against his chest she smelled the cologne. He lowered her to the steps he knelt in front of her. He looked around as if he didn’t know what to do. Heather did not know what to do either. She mumbled and shook her head.
They both began to babble at once then they stopped looked at each other their again they spoke “Oh me. What am I doing” Heather said. “Are you hurt, Miss. Are you hurt?” He said again. Heather said, “Oh no, I don’t think so.” “I am so sorry miss uh?” “Heather” Heather said. “I’m so sorry, Heather. Won’t you forgive me?” Oh, he was so awesome Heather did not want to see him go. “Uh, yes, I suppose so.” She looked at him. He said his name was Brian. ”Yes Brian, I will forgive you.” He said, “I must be going I have to get a book exam you know.” He offered her his hand. “Oh, I can’t let him go.” She thought.
Heather stood, she limped, oh my ankle and grabbed hold of his arm. Let me take you inside and then I will get some help for you. Oh. What am I going to do she thought? “Uh.” she said. “Well how about I wait for you and you buy me a coke. I’m sure my foot or ankle will be better by then.” He said ok, that’s a deal.
He helped her into the library she sat at a table next to the front door she watched him walk away she watched his butt. He was so muscular and strong his wide shoulders his narrow waist he was tall maybe taller than Thomas.
He came back a little while later he had his books he picked up Heather’s books, “Shall we?” He said. He helped her to her feet she held onto him faking a limp they walked to the Bistro on the corner. Brian pulled the chair out for Heather she hesitated and said, “Oh for me, thank you Sir.” Brian smiled. Brian ordered Heather a coke he ordered coffee for himself. They sat there talking Heather stared at him he told her all about himself he was in college at Tulane, he played football, he was going to be a lawyer. Heather told him she was home schooled she knew three languages, French, Spanish, and Italian. She had been schooled in business. Heather looked at her watch, Oh. My God, she said, I’m so late. Brian said he would drive her home. He led to his car, he had an old corvette convertible he opened the door for her and he jumped over his door and slid into the seat, and he started the car put it in first gear and took off the tires squealing she told him to go out Canal Street. He powered through the gears down shifting and up shifting through the gears.
Heather watched him his hands on the shifter jamming the stick into different gears she felt the power that pushed her into her seat the vibrations from the car on the road she watched him handle the car his feet working the pedals, “Oh God.” she thought. She pointed to the left turn off canal he down shifted to second put it in a power slide Heather slid up tight against her door her skirt had ridden up to her thighs she pointed to the next left he down shifted to second turned the corner she said fourth house he slowed to a stop. Heather’s hair was blown; her smile could light up dark rooms, her eyes wide with excitement. Brian looked at her. “Here you are, Heather.” He said smiling. Heather got out of the car. She smoothed her skirt. She looked at him. He said, “I will call you,” she turned and ran to the house. He put the car in gear and peeled out. She stopped and watched him go, Heather walked into the house. Hello Julian she said and went to her room, she threw herself across her bed and propped her head on her hands.
Heather rolled over, she put her hands on her breasts, and she moaned she looked up, Julian was standing there beside the door, “So who was that hunk?” Julian said. “Oh Julian, that was Brian, he is awesome isn’t he?” “I don’t know I only saw his car.”
Heather sat up, she looked for her book and her purse, and it wasn’t there. She left if in his car. She didn’t know his name except for Brian. She lay on her bed. “Oh well. He was so beautiful,” she said.
Julian came into Heather’s room she sat on the bed. “Hey sleepy head, wake up.” Heather opened her eyes, “Hey” “that hunk that brought you home yesterday.” “Uh-huh.” Heather said sitting up. “He’s sitting in the drive way, he has been there for over an hour.” Oh my. Heather jumped out of the bed she looked out the window. He was sitting on the back deck of his car with his feet in the seat. Heather said, “I will go talk to him.” “Psst.” Julian said. “You better get dressed first.” “Oh yeah, that would be a good idea.” Heather threw on some jeans and shirt pulled on her sneakers headed for the door Julian stopped her. What, what” Heather said, Julian pointed to the bathroom, “Oh yeah, what am I thinking?” Heather said. Julian said, “that, is the problem, you aren’t thinking. Invite him in for breakfast or coffee.” Heather brushed her teeth combed her hair put some cologne on, she walked down the steps, she went out the front door waved to Brian, Brian slid off the car carried her book and her purse, they talked. Heather looked at the house several times. Brian finally nodded his head; they walked side by side to the door.
Julian stood beside Thomas; they had watched the whole thing unfold. “Well” she said. She is in love her first love, let’s hope he doesn’t hurt her; Thomas grinned. “He hurts her, he dies. It is as simple as that.” Julian slapped his arm, “be nice now.” She said. He looked at her then his arm, she looked back turned wiggled her butt looking over her shoulder, “come on, and be nice.” “Ok, ok.” Thomas said. “Hi.” Heather said, Julian – Thomas this is Brian. Brian smiled he put out his hand to Thomas, “I’m Brian Anderson.” Thomas, Thomas Jordene. This is Julian, Brian took Julian’s hand gave it a gentle squeeze he said, “I am very happy to meet you, from the way Heather talked about, I thought you Sire were ten feet tall, and Julian was a Goddess. I thought she might be exaggerating a bit but she wasn’t.” He smiled.
Thomas feigned a smile and Julian blushed. Heather kind of smiled. Please come in Julian said. ”We were about to have breakfast. Join us will you?” “Yes, Ma’am I would like that very much.” “If will be ready in a few minutes.” Julian said. Thomas said, “Join me on the patio, we will have coffee there, you drink coffee don’t you?” “Yes Sir, I do.” Julian two coffees on the patio please Julian.” “Yes Sir.” Julian said.
Julian said, “Heather, help me in the kitchen.” Heather frowned. Julian threw her a look, Heather said, “Yes Ma’am.” Julian fixed a tray with coffee for Thomas and Brian. Heather would go to the door look, then she would sigh and come back to do something before going back to the door. Julian handed Heather the tray, she said, “Serve them then come back and remember is a guest in this house. We know nothing about him.” “Yes Ma’am.” Heather served Thomas and Brian coffee. When Heather stepped on the patio, Thomas stopped talking, both he and Brian looked at Heather, she set the tray on the table between them poured the coffee. Thomas said, “Thank you.” Heather gave him a little nod. “You are welcome Sir.” She retreated to the kitchen.
Heather and Julian set the table for breakfast, “Ok, go get them, Heather.” Julian said. Heather announced breakfast; she picked up the coffee service and carried it back to the kitchen. Heather took her place at the table.
Thomas was smiling but more quiet than usual. Julian talked to Brian. Heather ate her breakfast in little bites. She talked some and smiled at Brian. Heather would look at Brian then at Thomas and Julian. Heather was confused. What type of man was he? What type of dominate man was he? These and other questions, raced through Heather’s mind, oh so many questions, she needed answered.
Heather cleaned the table of breakfast dishes. Thomas, Julian, and Brian went out to the patio. Heather finished cleaning the table then came out to join them. Brian said he had to go but he would call. Heather wrote down her number. Brian shook her hand, turned and walked out the door.
Heather watched as Brian started his car and drove off. Heather closed the door, turned her back on the door. She thought of Brian, and about this and about that. “Oh, I love him,” she said. Heather skipped out to the patio. “Oh Julian, Thomas, what do you think of him? Isn’t he dreamy? I just love him so much.”
“Heather, sit down please.” Thomas said. Heather looked at Thomas and then Julian. Julian looked so sad. She patted the seat beside her. “What is it?” Heather asked. “Is it about Brian?” Thomas leaned forward on the table. “Heather baby, Brian said you were a very beautiful girl, he said he wished that it would be different with you but it can’t. Brian couldn’t tell you he asked that I tell you.” “Tell me what?” What did you do Thomas? Did you threaten him?” “No baby. He couldn’t tell you he is a homosexual. He didn’t want to see your heart broken.” “Oh Thomas, that’s a lie. You threatened him.” Thomas handed a note to Heather.
Heather opened the envelope, took out the folded paper. She read the note her eyes flooded with tears. Julian hugged her. Heather folded the note her hands dropped to her lap. Heather looked at Julian she was crying. Thomas even looked sad.
Heather broke from Julian’s embrace. She took the two steps to Thomas kneeled before him. “Master Thomas, please forgive me for saying those terrible things about you. Punish me if you will, I’m so sorry.” Thomas was totally surprised as was Julian. Thomas took her by her arms lifted her to his lap; he hugged her and cried with her. “Oh baby girl. It’s okay. I forgive you.” Julia walked over to stand beside Thomas and Heather. Thomas put his arm around Julian and pulled her close. Julian heard Thomas say it will okay baby, Julian kissed Thomas, and wiped the tears from his cheeks. Thomas looked at Julian. He said, “Just so you know, I love you.” Thomas kissed Heathers cheek. Heather squalled, jumped, and ran into the house. Thomas said, “What did I do?” “Nothing, you did nothing wrong Thomas.” Julian sat on his lap, she said to him, “this is the first time I think I have seen you cry.” Thomas said, “I have cried before Julian, cried for us and you, and always in silence and always alone. This, my love, is different. To see your girl hurt like that, what can we do?” Julian kissed him, “When the heart is hurt, only time will heal that hurt, only time will heal that hurt.”
Chapter 7
COMING OF AGE
“The unwanted journey to dominance”
Chapter Seven Nineteenth birthday party
It was a cool November day, yet a very special day, November 10 to be exact. Heather turned 19 years of age. Thomas and Julian gave Heather a surprise birthday party. Master Thomas had taken Heather to the mall. He produced a credit card and gave Heather a big hug and kiss. ”Now, my girl, go shop until you drop I will be here bring your packages to me, I will take them to the car for you now go.” He said. He patted Heather on the butt, “go – shoo.”
Heather looked around, where does, one begin she thought. She walked to the clothing store, then another, and another one. She could buy so much if she wanted too. She already had the nicest shoes, she had jewelry, and she had clothes, two closets full. Her dresser was packed, she had clothes in boxes under the bed, and she had lingerie. Some of it, she had never been worn. “What do I need?” She said to herself. “I’ll just go look.”
Heather bought a bottle of perfume, two pairs of long fuzzy orange socks. There it was, tucked away at the end of a side hall, the piercing parlor. She had her ears pierced when she was thirteen. Oh she thought, “I’ve heard Julian talk of getting her nipple or her clitoris pierced.” Heather went in and asked the clerk if they had a gift certificate for a nipple or clit piercing. The clerk said they had both. The nipple pierce with a bar bell, and the Clitoral piercing with a ring were the same price, she bought two gift certificates one of each. She stopped at the ice cream parlor for a double scoop of black cherry ice cream. She had walked the whole mall. She saw nothing more she need. Heather walked up to Thomas.
“I’m back.”
Thomas looked at his watch; she had been gone about 2-1/2 hours. “Where are your packages?”
Heather held up two small bags.
“What did you get?”
“I got some perfume and some socks and two gift certificates.” Heather smiled a big smile.
Thomas thought at her age if he had the use of a platinum credit card, it would be over its limit by now, “Oh well, come on baby, let’s go home, Happy Birthday.” “Thank you Mister Thomas.” “You’re welcome baby.”
Instead of letting Heather out at the door, Thomas parked the car, and then they both walked to the house. Thomas opened the door, they stepped in, “Surprise, Happy Birthday Heather.”
Heather turned and hugged Thomas. “Oh thank you.”
Julian walked up, Heather let go of Thomas, and she hugged, and kissed her. “Oh Julian, I’m so happy, I love you.”
There were thirty people. Heather knew them all except one; all of them were friends of Thomas and Julian, She had known them for years grew up around them. Many of them had come to the beach house during the summers, she always saw them at Christmas, and other holidays, they were like family. They brought presents. Heather opened the presents and squealed in delight. They were without question very expensive gifts. Then they had cake and ice cream. Heather was so thrilled it had been a great day.
Soon the guest began to depart by eleven o’clock, everyone was gone except one woman. Julian introduced her to Heather. “Heather, this is Lynn Chinn, Lynn this is Heather.” “Heather, I am very pleased to meet you. Thomas and Julian have told me all about you. They are very proud of you.” Lynn spoke with perfect English and not a hint of an accent of any kind. Julian hugged and kissed Lynn. Heather watched them. Lynn began to fondle Julian.
“Come here Heather.” Thomas said. “Let Lynn and Julian entertain us.” Heather stood beside Thomas and watched, Lynn began by undressing Julian, and then Julian undressed Lynn, Thomas pulled the table out of the way. Lynn laid Julian on the ottoman. She began to kiss and fondle her; she kissed her mouth, then her neck, moving slowly down her body, nipping her skin, kissing her, fondling her way to her mound. Lynn was nipping and kissing her clitoris, she had her fingers between Julian’s legs. She spread Julian’s legs wide. She kissed her inner thighs nipped and bit her lips, rimmed her, her tongue was flicking her clitoris.
Julian looked at Thomas. “May I orgasm Sir?”
Thomas smiled a wicked smile. “Yes Julian, you may orgasm.”
Julian growled, then her body spasmed and shook. Lynn slapped Julian’s mound, Julian screamed and she collapsed, Lynn kissed Julian and sat there between legs.
Lynn was a beautiful woman. She was small boned, and thin, her five-foot five frame looked tiny next to Julian’s body, her skin was a rich creamy yellow with a beautiful all-over tan. Her butt was small and rounded and did not protrude. Her breasts were small and pointy. She had big nipples surrounded by very small dark areola, her hair was black like coal and soft as corn silk, and it hung down her back to her butt. Her hands were small and delicate with long slender fingers. Her face was round her eyes her black eyes were beautiful. She had a small mouth with full red lips and shining straight white teeth. She was beautiful and exotic. Her mound and lips were bald. Heather looked at her she had no hair she could see except for hair on her head. Heather felt a sensation growing in her belly.
Lynn sat down beside Heather and smiled. “Mister Thomas, is this the beautiful woman whose birthday it is.” Thomas nodded. Lynn stood walked to Heather, took her hand, and pulled her up from the sofa. “Come with me.” Lynn said. Heather looked at Thomas; he winked and said to go with her. Heather followed Lynn to Master Thomas’ bedroom. Thomas and Julian appeared at the door, Lynn began kissing Heather, undressing her, and Heather began to fondle Lynn. Heather tried to rub Lynn’s mound. Lynn moved away. “No baby. Lynn does you, you enjoy. This is your birthday.” “Mister Thomas will take care of me.” Lynn said. She finished undressing Heather. She laid Heather on the bed. Heather looked at Thomas and Julian. They nodded. Julian came over and whispered in her ear, “Baby, enjoy it. It is wonderful.”
Lynn sat down beside Heather then laid down snuggling up to her resting her head on Heather’s shoulder. She whispered in Heather’s ear, and then she kissed Heather’s eyes and kissed her mouth. Heather tasted her mouth her lips. Heather felt Lynn’s hand, her finger, gently slowly caressing her skin, her mouth, her teeth gently nipping at her skin the warmth of her mouth. The little sting of bites, Heather shivered. Heather’s skin felt alive, a strange tingling began deep in her. The sensation continued to grow as Lynn caressed and worked her way down Heather’s neck to her breasts. Lynn took special care to nibble and nip every square inch of Heather’s breasts, Saving the areola and nipples for last. Lynn continued to nibble and kiss her belly, her mound, and her legs Heather’s breathing became labored. Heather’s tan skin began to turn a soft pink a glow began to appear. Lynn worked down her legs, to her feet, then her toes, sucking each one Lynn turned Heather over on the bed where she lay was a wet spot the size of a saucer. Heather moaned and her body shook. Lynn nibbled and nipped her skin, to her thighs, working slowly on her butt. Lynn spread Heather’s cleft nipped her cleft then rimmed her. Heather was grabbing the sheets, her body shaking her legs quivering. Lynn slowed down, she began to nip harder, Heather moaned louder. Julian whispered in her ear, “Hold on baby. Just hold on.”
Heather was babbling, and moaning, Lynn turned her over on her back. Heather’s slit glistened with her juices Lynn spread her legs. Raised her knees and kissed her mound. Lynn’s fingers spread Heather’s slit open, exposing her clit, Lynn slowly began to nibble and lick Heather’s clit, then her pussy. Heather rolled her hips up high, spreading her legs wider. Lynn ran her tongue deeper in her pussy. Heather cried out, “Oh God. I can’t take it anymore, Oh God. Let me orgasm, Please Mister Thomas, let me orgasm.” Thomas nodded, Julian whispered in her ear, “He said yes.” Heather said, “Thomas, tell me to orgasm, please tell me,” she screamed. Thomas looked at Lynn and nodded. Lynn bit Heather’s clit. Thomas said, “Just one single word, orgasm.”
Heather screamed, “Yes Master Thomas.” Heather came and ejaculated her cum, spraying Lynn’s face and soaking the bed. Heather collapsed. Lynn sat up her face and chest wet with Heather’s juice. Lynn said, “I have been making women cum for many years, I have never had one who held out until I finished and then covered me with her cum. I think I am in love with her. Now Mister Thomas you promised me a very good time with you and Julian and I am so ready I am soaking.”
“We will go to the guest room. The only way Heather is going to move is if she is carried.”
“Ok.” Julian said. “Please Sir, carry her, this bed is so much bigger and I think we will need the room.”
Heather opened her eyes, “I want to stay here and watch, please Sir, please.” Thomas picked her up, and set her in the chair. Where Heather lay, the bed was soaked. “Did I wet the bed?” heather said.
Heather watched Julia and Lynn undress Thomas; she watched Thomas and Julian with Lynn. Thomas was licking Lynn; Julian was biting and sucking on her tits. Heather moved to the bed, she sat beside Thomas and reached between his legs. She began to fondle his heavy nut sack, the wrapped her hand around his shaft moving her hand up and down his cock. She caressed the crown of his shaft. Heather sat stroking him. Julian looked at Heather. She got up and whispered in Heather’s ear, “That’s my cock baby. Change places with me.”
Heather crawled up and took Julian’s place. Heather did what Lynn had done to her. Heather nipped and nibbled on her lips, her ears, her neck, her breast. Thomas threw Lynn’s legs up, Julian guided his cock into Lynn’s pussy, and she bit her nipples and sucked them. Lynn was squirming under him and she watched Thomas drive his cock into her pussy. She had held his cock; in her hand, it was bigger than the dildos she had used on herself. Julian was playing with his nuts. Heather squeezed Lynn’s nipples hard and pulled on them. Thomas said, “Julian, get ready.” Julian got up, picked up a jar of lube, and began to lube and finger Lynn’s butt. Julian said, “It’s ready.” Thomas pulled out, Julian took his cock placed it on Lynn’s ass. Thomas drove his cock deep in her ass. Lynn screamed and came. Lynn thrashed around. Thomas pumped his cock in her ass harder than ever.
Thomas stiffened and rammed it one more time. Julian pushed her finger into Thomas’ ass. She stroked his prostate while he was coming deep into Lynn’s ass. Thomas pulled out of her, he let her go, then he settled onto the bed, Julian went to the bathroom brought back a hot washcloth and towel. She cleaned Thomas then dried him. Thomas lay spent; his once hard proud cock was becoming more and more flaccid. Heather had her dildo and vibrators in her pussy, now she wondered how his cock would feel in her.
Julian was cleaning the house when Heather woke up. She shuffled into the kitchen, poured herself some coffee. Oh God, the coffee tasted terrible. Heather shook; she poured it out and made another pot. Julian came into the kitchen and smiled. “Hand me the carafe, I will fill it for you.” “Oh, Julian, I have never felt anything like that before, it was so unbelievable when I came it felt like my bottom was pushed out of me.” “Honey,” Julian hugged her, “you held on until you were told to orgasm and you ejaculated all over Lynn.” “I have heard of women doing that, but I didn’t know if I could or couldn’t, I now know for sure I can.” “I have a book that will explain that to you and some other things you now need to know. I will get it for you,” Julian said.
“Oh. I almost forget, yesterday, I got two gift certificates at the piercing parlor. They are for nipple and clit piercings.” “I have always wanted my nipple pierced. I don’t know if Thomas will allow me to pierce my nipple.” Heather said, “I will ask him tonight if I can. Julian looked at her, Heather if Thomas says you can, and you can.
“Heather comes here please.” Julian said. Heather walked in the room. Julian and Thomas were sitting on the sofa. Julian was perched on the edge of the sofa her hands on her knees in front of them was a kneeling pillow. Master Thomas said, “Heather, kneel.” Thomas began, “you have been raised and taught the ways of a submissive, you have expressed your desire to have a Master. I feel that your training here with us has been completed.” Heather looked at them, “What?” “Heather you know the life style, you are ready. You were raised for one purpose, to serve a Master to please him.
“Yes Sir,” Heather said.
“We have a possible Master for you and in three days, you will meet him. I have instructed Julian to prepare you for your appointment. Now Heather, answer me, but before you do, I want you to think hard and answer truthfully. Do you want to live this lifestyle with a Master? I can guarantee your safety; you can trust this person you’re going to meet. I have known him for a very long time.”
“Have I ever met him?” Heather asked.
“No, Heather, you haven’t.” Heather looked at Julian.
Julian smiled. “Honey, he is a good man, I would trust him with my life.”
“If he is half as good as you are Master Thomas, yes, I would like to meet him.”
“Excellent. I will tell him you have agreed to meet him.”
“What is his name?”
“Heather, he will introduce himself when he arrives. If he should find you unsuitable to serve him, you won’t need to know his name.”
“Yes, Sir.” she said.
“Now we will go back to the city tomorrow. Julian, have everything ready to go by eleven o’clock in the morning.”
“Yes, Master,” Julian, said. “Come on honey; let’s get things ready to go.”
“Yes Ma’am.”
“Heather you and Julian may go now.”
“Thank you Sir.” Heather said.
“Thank you Master.” Julian said.
Julian and Heather began cleaning and packing. They were all packed and had dinner made before six in the evening. I don’t think you girls have ever packed that fast before this must be a record.”
“Yes Master.” Julian said.
“Well, let’s eat I am starved.”
“We are having peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.” Heather said.
“My favorite,” Thomas howled. “Where’s my beer slave? You know I always have beer with my peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.”
“Yes Master, yes Master, your beer Sir,” Julian said. She dropped to her knees to serve him. All three of them laughed until their sides hurt.
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