A New Beginning Ch. 02

"Honestly, I understand... I think I also don't want to share what we have with anyone else. I was always a timid and private person and I would like to keep it that way," Jenny replied, smiling.

"Fantastic. You know what that means then, don't you? When we are out, I am Mrs. Arnoult, your boss. You are my assistant, Jenny. No 'My Pet' or 'My Lady', and we behave as in a regular employer-employee relationship. Some urges and gestures that we indulge in here, we will have to control when we get out of the house. Well, it might be fun sometimes to sneak some small acts in public even, but within reason."

"I understand."

As Jenny got to her feet and stretched her slender body, Diana had a most wicked, most arousing thought...

"You masturbate a lot, don't you?"

"Um, sometimes..."

"Oh, I am not judging you, sweetheart, there is nothing wrong with that... but I would like to offer you something else."

She got to her feet and approached the girl. They were both naked and barefoot but Diana stood a full head taller.

"I would like you to stop masturbating, completely. I would like you to surrender your pleasure to me, to let me decide when and how you come," Diana said, unable to hide the arousal in her voice.

"I don't know..." Jenny said, hesitating... She liked rubbing herself off. It couldn't really compare to this unbelievable orgasm that Her Lady gave her, but still...

"Jenny," Diana said, touching the girl's cheek. "I want you to know that I won't get mad or disappointed, whatever you choose. I will also continue to touch you, no matter what. Even if you decide to go for it and then change your mind when it becomes too hard, EVERYTHING will stay the same between us, My Pet; there is absolutely nothing hanging on the line here..." Diana breathed, her hand finding Jenny's pussy once again. "But..."

Her fingers were working on Jenny's pussy, her mouth nibbling on the girl's earlobe. She felt the slender body respond, she felt the warmth in Jenny's face.

"I want you to know that it would please me so much if you surrendered your pleasure to me," Diana whispered, her fingers working harder now. "Oh, I will tease you... and I might not let you come every day... I might not let you come for a whole week."

Jenny panted heavily, her senses overwhelmed with arousal. It was obvious that Diana's words were turning her on immensely.

"But it would please me so much to know that the only pleasure you get comes from me, even if I decide to be stingy... even if I decide to tease you for hours, for days, for weeks..."

Jenny felt completely zoned out, pleasure ripping through her whole body... Diana pressed her lips to Jenny's ear and whispered... "What I want is that all of your pleasure becomes mine... MINE!"

Jenny's orgasm was sudden and powerful, and her body convulsed in pleasure. Diana had to hold her once again.

"It's yours!! It's yours!! Oh, My Lady, it has always been yours!" Jenny cried out, bathing Diana's hand with her juices. She kept repeating It's yours, her voice getting ever more quiet. Opening her eyes, she took a deep breath, unbelieving that she managed to come in less than a minute. She looked up into Diana's piercing eyes with complete adoration. "My pleasure is yours..."

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An hour later, Diana's Mercedes sped in the direction of downtown city. The night had fallen, so Jenny could fully appreciate her favorite thing about the city - its lights. Each time she would discover something new, some different pattern of lights, and she would let her imagination run wild. She imagined visitors from other worlds; she imagined fairies playing a game whose intricate rules were known only to them... She would even imagine that she was the only one who could see the lights, that they contained a message meant for her eyes only... But there was one significant shift in her fantasies. Now, Her Lady was there as well.

The restaurant was quite fancy. Jenny noticed that all of the guests were dressed elegantly. Men wore suits and women wore stylish dresses. In her dark red work skirt, stockings, and dark red ballet shoes Jenny felt somewhat out of place. In contrast, Her Lady was such a sight. She wore a beautiful, tight black dress that showed her figure in all its glory. The dress ended way above her knees, so her shapely legs in stockings were displayed for everyone to drool about. Around her neck, she wore a beautiful necklace adorned with crystals. To Jenny's eyes, she seemed so beautiful and classy, her step confident and elegant even in her stylish black high heels. As they strolled to their table, more than a few men turned their heads.

When she finally found herself sitting across from Her Lady, Jenny felt her anxiety dissipate. It was so amazing to be in this fancy restaurant, to have a romantic dinner with a true goddess.

"This restaurant is so classy..."

"Yeah, I know. The food is great as well. Jenny, we have some privacy at this table, but we should keep the boss-employee thing. For practice, if anything."

"Yes, My-, I mean yes Mrs. Arnoult," Jenny said, barely catching herself, and smiling when Diana wagged her finger lightly.

"So, ma'am, I feel I've told you so much about myself... I would really like to know some more things about you, about your life, your profession... and other stuff. You, umm... told me once that you were married... Do you miss it?" Jenny asked, suddenly thinking she might have been too bold with her questions...

"So many questions, Jenny..." Diana said with a pensive look. "Yes, I think it's only fair that I share some of my history as well. About my profession... I've always wanted to be a psychologist ever since I was a kid. Both my parents were doctors so maybe it was their influence also. I moved here for college and yeah... that is where I met Mark," Diana said with a distant look in her eyes.

After a brief pause, she continued. "He was a law student at the time... Anyway, we fell for each other fast; we were kids still I suppose. Soon, I got pregnant with Vanessa, so we decided to get married. It was tough juggling pregnancy and school and then raising a child... It took so much time and effort, and it required a lot of commitment. Mark was helping me as much as he could."

"Do you regret marrying so early?"

"Hmm... no, not really. We didn't marry just because I was pregnant; we really loved each other. Mark was such a good man..."

"I am truly sorry, ma'am..." Jenny said, her heart going out to Diana. "You told me he died years ago?"

"Yeah... Eight years ago, he died in a car accident. It was a rainy night, and he was driving... returning from another city. Police said that something must have jumped in front of his car, an animal or something... Anyway, his car swerved off the road and ended up crashing into a tree. He died on the spot... Oh god, I still remember that damn night..."

Sending caution to the wind, Jenny took Diana's hand and kissed it lovingly. She gazed at Diana with all the compassion and love she could muster...

"Oh Jenny, my lovely girl. To answer you, yes I do miss him... I will also tell you something I never shared with anyone..."

"Okay..." Jenny said looking at her with compassion. She wanted so much to hug her, to kiss her, to comfort her... But this would have to do. Diana smiled, dabbing at a few glistening spots in her eyes.

"It took me a long time to reflect objectively about everything, about how I lived my life before. My life with Mark was good. We understood each other and tried to reconcile some different tastes and interests we had. I loved traveling, going to the theater, reading books, and watching movies yet Mark was not really much into those things; he was mostly engrossed in his work... He also dabbed in politics and he might have chosen a career there, who knows?" Diana said, shaking her head.

"Anyway, we both tried to meet halfway and it was enough most of the time. We both had successful careers, so as you saw, we bought that big house and it allowed us certain luxuries, but I would be lying if I said that I was truly happy. 'Content' is probably a more accurate description."

"I feel you want to say something more, ma'am..."

Diana raised an eyebrow and then smiled.

"Well, aren't you little miss psychologist... Yes, you guessed right, there is more, and that is where you come in my dear. My sex life with Mark was okay I suppose... I mean he wasn't really imaginative, but he wanted to make an effort to please me, so we did fine, most of the time..." Diana said, gazing at Jenny longingly. "...But I wanted more, oh, so much more. I have had fantasies for a very long time now... After Mark's death, I had a few attempts at dating, a few one-night stands, some with men, some with women, but I never really found what I was looking for, and it wasn't until a couple of days ago that I realized exactly how big the emptiness in my sex life really was..." Diana said, looking deep into Jenny's eyes.

"What I always needed was you, Jenny. I needed someone who shared my passion and imagination. I needed someone who could anticipate my wishes and whims, who focused on my needs, who would serve me completely, without reservations or second thoughts... and I think I've found all that in you, my lovely girl."

Jenny just watched her without saying a word, her eyes teary and full of love.

"Oh, how I wish I could kiss your lips now until you get out of breath... and then kneel and kiss your feet, and your high heels a million times..." Jenny said with passion and then mouthed barely audible My Lady..."

"I Know Jenny... My Pet," Diana said, giving Jenny a wide smile.

"Now, enough of this talk; there is so much ahead of us. This is a classy restaurant and we came here to eat fancy food, drink expensive wine, and enjoy ourselves!"

"Amen!"

***

It was late at night when they entered the house, a little bit tipsy and laughing.

"Oh, Jenny, how can you like Arwen of all characters... I mean, all she did was wait around for Aragorn..."

"But she was so beautiful and gentle, and she loved him in spite of her father... She sacrificed her immortality for love!" Jenny said enthusiastically.

"Meh, Eowyn was so much cooler... She took some action, at least... although Galadriel would probably fit my personality the best," Diana said playfully, removing her heels and kicking them away. Jenny knelt to pick them up and put them in their place, but then paused, seeing there was some dust on them, so she carefully wiped them clean with a corner of her skirt. Diana watched her with curiosity.

"My Pet, from now on I want you to take care of all my footwear. I want it all in pristine condition... always!" Diana said in a mock stern voice, meeting Jenny's eyes with a piercing look of dominance.

"Yes, My Lady!" Jenny replied eagerly, gazing at Diana from her knees, a wave of submissive pleasure ripping through her body and mind...

End of Chapter 2.

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