Mistress in the Making Ch. 01

Moira then whispered to Alex so Yu couldn't hear: "Here's the deal. I know a domme at Harvard who happily accepted Yu's application when I said she could have Yu after September. But I'll miss her to be honest -- she's so adorable and obedient. I might have to make her mother fill the void."

Moira resumed speaking at normal volume. "So you get to have fun with her now. Consider it your first full lesson as a domme-in-training. I'll give you help if you need it."

Alex was already sopping wet between her legs. She didn't know why this was such a turn on. Maybe an inner domme had always been lurking inside her, waiting for someone to tease it out. Sure, she had some leadership skills. She'd been chief editor of the yearbook, which required leadership and self-confidence (though a large part of the job was keeping people from posting racist or sexist comments on their bio pages, since they might want to be a governor or Supreme Court justice someday). But getting a bunch of scatterbrained teens to put out a yearbook was hardly domination.

Moira interrupted her thoughts. "So what are you waiting for? Enjoy your sub!"

Alex took a deep breath. "Okay, ma'am. Thank you," she said.

Alex began by kissing the Japanese-American teen on her delicate lips. She slid her tongue into Yu's pretty mouth, enjoying the moistness inside. The girl had perfect teeth of course -- a product of expensive orthodontics no doubt. Yu was very receptive, French kissing Alex in return. Alex announced, "I want to explore every inch of that little body of yours."

"Yes Mistress, thank you," Yu replied enthusiastically.

Alex explored the teen's flesh with her lips and tongue, leaving wet traces on the girl's tanned skin. She wandered along the contours of Yu's neck, explored her cheeks, nibbled on her ears. She worked her way south, investigating Yu's collarbones and shoulders. She probed the upper reaches of the girl's chest. Yu's breasts were small but not tiny, and Alex enjoyed meandering along their curves. She reached Yu's nipples, Hershey kiss-sized protrusions that seemed out of place on a girl so small. Alex couldn't help but suck on them. She lingered there, letting her lips, tongue, and even teeth stimulate Yu's tender flesh, making the girl arch her back and murmur with pleasure.

But Yu's chest was a waypoint, not the destination.

Alex continued her journey -- down Yu's ribs, across her flat tummy, into the nook of her navel -- and ever closer to her ultimate destination, the scent of which was already wafting into her nostrils. Yu's pubic area was partially shaven, and Alex knew she was near the end of her voyage when she felt the stubbly remains of the girl's most recent trim.

Finally she reached Yu's pussy! Alex kissed her outer labia and worked her way inward until she found the seam in the middle. She cleaved the girl's narrow slit with her tongue, exposing a juicy grotto inside. She wormed her tongue into the cave and licked its slippery walls. She found the girl's sensitive clitoris and caressed it with her tongue.

The girl's murmurs grew into a moan. "Oh, yes, please Mistress!" she crooned.

Alex was so glad the submissive teen was enjoying this, and so glad to be called 'mistress'! Still licking and kissing, she inserted a finger into Yu's vaginal canal and began sliding it in and out. The girl's moans turned into joyful cries of pleasure... "Oh, Yessss! Yessss!!! Oh, please, Mistresssssss!"

Yu's orgasm lasted for at least a fifty oh's and thirty yesses.

Alex let the girl rest for a few minutes. Then they switched places.

After a few erotic kisses, Alex directed the teen to her breasts and ordered her to stimulate them in every way possible. The girl complied without hesitation, licking every inch of Alex's tits before reaching her nipples. She took each nipple into her mouth in turn, suckling it and then lapping up her own saliva like a thirsty house cat. The effect was almost hypnotic, and Alex was all the more aroused because Yu was such a loveable cutie.

But Alex wanted more. She pointed to her creamy crotch and said, "Lick me there, my pet." The girl promptly obeyed. She knelt on the floor and leaned forward, wrapping her arms around Alex's hips, and then she gingerly licked Alex's sex organ inside and out. The girl didn't force herself between Alex's legs -- instead she almost snuggled there, lapping up cum as if drinking milk from a bowl. Alex couldn't help but utter the obvious nickname. "Oh, my kitten! My sweet kitty!" But as Alex's pleasure grew, her language turned raunchier... "Lick me you slutty kitten... Lap up your mother's milk." And later, "Fuck my pussy, you pussy!" Alex had started to enjoy swearing.

Yu eagerly complied despite the verbal abuse, getting drenched by Alex's fluids in the process. Alex reeled the girl in hard. Snuggle time was over. It was time to submit. She slid Yu's head to and fro, grinding the girl's mouth against her pussy.

The licking and grinding finally pushed Alex's endorphin levels to their full maximum and she started crying out in bursts, "Yesss! Yessssss!" She was in ecstasy thanks to the lovable, fuckable little teen. Alex's yelps turned to moans and then to a low wail. Finally she let her kitten withdraw and rest by her feet.

Alex looked down at the curled up teen and remarked out of the blue, "Wow, you have the most beautiful butt."

Moira chuckled in agreement. Then the woman said, "There's one more part of your lesson. Yu misbehaved this week and she needs to be punished."

"Really? What did she do?" asked Alex.

"She and another submissive of mine commiserated about something in my house. I don't mind my subs being friends with each other and comparing notes on how to please me, but commiseration is a form of complaint. I've already punished the other girl. Now we need to punish Yu."

"Me?" Alex asked.

"Yes. No, Yu... I mean Yu Tanaka," she groaned.

Alex understood. She asked, "If you don't mind me asking, ma'am, what was her complaint?"

"Always feel free to ask questions. The other girl said the house was too cold, and Yu nodded in agreement."

Alex raised her eyebrows. "That's it?"

"I know, I'm strict. But I do enjoy punishing people," Moira said mischievously. "But in this case, I want you, Alex, to administer the punishment."

Moira walked over to a cabinet and retrieved something coiled, like a rope. It was a whip!

"This is for guests," Moira said. "I designed it myself to be light and easy to use." She examined it admiringly. The thong was short but the handle was long. Beautiful black and beige pleats ran along most of the length.

Alex felt bad that she'd have to punish Yu, since the pretty teen had followed every command to the letter with consummate skill. It seemed like such a minor offense, certainly not worth whipping her for.

"Do you mind if her punishment is somewhat lenient?" Alex asked Moira. "I mean, she did an excellent job pleasing me."

Moira looked thoughtful, then said, "Sure, I'll give you some discretion. She's almost always obedient. But I think you'll learn something interesting about her."

"Oh?" Alex was curious what Moira meant, but she didn't ask. "Thank you, ma'am."

To Yu, Alex said, "You did such a good job that I think you've earned some leniency. I'm not going to whip you."

"Thank you Mistress," the girl replied. But she sounded ready for anything. "Please, how can I obey you, Mistress?"

Alex still couldn't get over how the word "obey" made her feel: empowered, alive, and of course aroused.

She thought of something that would be milder than the whip and even more erotic. She sat on the floor and instructed Yu, "Lie down across my legs with your butt right here," pointing to her lap.

Yu complied quickly.

"I'm going to spank you."

"Thank you, Mistress. Shall I count?" The girl had experienced this before, clearly.

"Sure, to twenty."

Moira interjected. "At least forty, Alex."

"Yes, okay... forty it is."

She slapped the girl firmly but not viciously on the rear. "One," Yu said earnestly.

"Good," Alex replied. She slapped her again.

"Two" was the response.

Alex continued slapping. The girl's rear end was firm, with almost no jiggle at all, like smacking a slab of tender meat, or maybe a fine leather chair. After each slap, Alex rested her hand on Yu's skin for a few seconds, relishing the feel of it. As she grew more confident, she increased the power behind each slap. Yu's skin began to turn red after half a dozen strikes, yet Alex continued. Yu's counts became more strained. Her butt grew redder. And surprisingly -- well, maybe not surprisingly -- Alex found herself getting very wet again. Cum was oozing through her pubic hair. She didn't think she was a sadist, but slapping Yu was getting her off, and that just made her want to slap Yu more. Her palm was starting to sting though, and she had to switch hands a couple times. Must be a newbie problem, she thought.

By slap number twenty, Yu was in obvious discomfort. Just out of curiosity, Alex ran a finger through the slit of the girl's pussy and discovered that she was very wet! Damn, this must be what Moira said was interesting. So getting spanked turns Yu on. Is it really punishment then?

Moira noticed the finger test and laughed. She said, "If you really want to punish her, you need to use the whip. And even that gets her all wet."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Okay, it's the whip then," Alex declared.

Moira smiled. "That's my girl."

The woman had an unusual coffee table. It appeared conventional, but Moira unhooked a few latches, pulled a few handles, flipped a few panels, and voila, it became a padded bench. Yu lay face down on the bench without even having to be asked.

Moira handed Alex the lightweight whip. It was beautifully crafted from black and beige leather, like nothing Alex had never seen before. Wow, she thought. Just touching it was energizing. She experienced a rush -- Adrenalin? Endorphins? Hormones? She certainly felt a sense of release -- release from all the inhibitions and obligations that had ruled her life for nineteen years. She could indulge her basest urges. It was exhilarating.

Alex took several practice strokes under Moira's guidance, and then she began in earnest. She brought the whip down on Yu's rear, taking care to hit where she meant to. The little Asian let out a cry, then muttered "Twenty-one."

Moira gave Alex an approving nod, so she lashed Yu again, eliciting another cry. "Twenty... two."

This was a serious rush.

Alex lashed Yu again. And again. And again. The girl was yelping in pain with each strike and struggling to utter the numbers, and angry red lines were appearing on her skin. Alex tried to alternate between the girl's upper back and rear end. It was somewhat awkward, but the lashes were landing where she wanted them to, more or less.

By number thirty-three, the whip was starting to draw blood and Yu was squealing after each strike, though she hadn't asked Alex to stop. Finally Alex grew a little concerned and felt compassion for the girl. She looked to Moira. The woman knew exactly what she was thinking and said, "Just two more, that's fine."

"Thirty-four," the girl cried out. Finally, "Thirty-five."

Alex plopped down onto the floor next to Yu, quivering and somewhat disoriented herself after the intense experience.

Yu was in obvious distress, panting heavily with tears on her face. She pleaded to Alex as if desperate: "Please Mistress..."

"What dear?" Alex asked sympathetically.

"Please, may I come?"

What? Alex was stunned. This girl was still aroused after all that? Or... because of it?

"Mistress, please," she begged, "May I come for you? I've been so good."

Indeed she had been good. She'd performed splendidly on the couch and accepted her punishment (if you could call it that) without even a hint (or nod) of complaint.

Alex said, "Absolutely Yu. You have my permission to have an orgasm."

"Thank you Mistress!" the girl blurted out. She began to masturbate.

Alex said, "Let me." She slid her hand between Yu's inflamed butt cheeks. The area was incredibly wet. She inserted a finger into the girl's vagina and moved it around in small circles.

"Oh, oh, oh..." the girl babbled. Then she squealed, "Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh!" as she orgasmed hard -- harder even than what Alex's tongue had achieved.

Alex didn't let up for some time. It was turning her on too.

Finally they disengaged.

After a few minutes, Moira lovingly applied a soothing ointment to the teen's back and butt. The girl winced but didn't complain. She donned her soft flannel shirt but not the bra, for obvious reasons.

"She's a fun girl, isn't she?" asked Moira.

"I had no idea."

"I would never whip a sub just for nodding. Well, almost never. Yu is a special case because she likes it, but it's still a bit of a punishment since she'll be picking scabs for a week. I really just wanted to see how you'd handle the situation."

"Did I um, pass?"

"With flying colors. You punished a sub as instructed and you relished the joy of being a domme, but you also showed compassion. But just remember, most subs don't expect compassion. They expect to be dominated."

When Yu's mother came to pick her up, Moira invited her in and said "I'll get your daughter." But Misaki grumbled, "I'm in a hurry. We need to go," even as Alex and Yu entered the foyer.

Moira raised an eyebrow. "Misaki, you forget to whom you are speaking."

The Japanese woman responded in a tone that was anything but deferential, as if she were speaking to a sales clerk. "You said one hour. I must take her now."

"You have forgotten who I am, and what you are. I believe you need a reminder," Moira said, disregarding Misaki's excuse. "Get on your knees, right here."

Suddenly realizing what she'd done, the MILF said, "I am so sorry. But I truly cannot be late for a banquet with some alumni from Harvard. Can't we work something out?"

"We are working something out. Now, no more buts. On your knees."

Few people can resist such a forceful command from Moira, least of all a submissive, even a part-time one.

Misaki kneeled anxiously on the carpet.

Alex wondered what would happen next. But apparently Yu had an inkling. The cute little teen actually let out a giggle -- the first time Alex had seen her smile or laugh at all. Yu said very unsubmissively, "Slut mother, do you never learn your lesson?"

Misaki turned furious, "Don't you dare talk to me like..." But she stopped mid-sentence as Moira thrust a ball gag into her mouth. The domme pulled the strap of the gag tight, preventing Misaki from speaking. All the woman could muster was a muffled groan.

"Yu, my pet, could you run and get me a strap-on?"

"Of course, Mistress," the girl said, still smiling as she left the room.

Yu came back with two so Moira could choose -- including what was surely the biggest strap-on in Moira's collection.

"Thank you dear." Moira took off her pants and panties, then donned the larger strap-on (of course). She looked like a human with a horse cock.

Misaki's eyes widened in fear.

Moira hiked Misaki's dress up and pulled her panties down, revealing an untrimmed tangle of pubic hair that reached all the way to her butt crack. Moira spread some lubricant on her fake penis, chuckling, "Don't say I never show any mercy." She maneuvered the strap-on dildo against Misaki's rear until the cockhead was positioned where she wanted it, over the woman's anus. Then Moira thrust her hips forward, hard.

Misaki grunted and her eyes almost seemed to bulge out, as if the sudden pressure in her ass made the rest of her body want to burst. Then Moira thrust again, and again, and again. With each thrust, Misaki let out a muffled grunt and the cock burrowed an inch or two deeper. Finally after six or seven thrusts, the device was buried to the hilt. Misaki's eyes didn't pop but they were certainly tearing, her insides impossibly full. Moira paused to let Misaki's sphincter fully relax. After a few moments Moira pulled almost all the way out, then drove the dildo back in to full depth. She repeated this at least a dozen times, then withdrew. "Ah, that's good exercise. I do hope this lesson is sinking in, slut," she said, giving Misaki a quick smack on the butt.

"Alex, would you like to try this?"

Alex had been watching with rapt attention. She absolutely wanted to try. "Yes, ma'am." She was excited by the firsts -- first use of a strap-on, first anal conquest, and first domination of a disobedient sub.

"Go ahead, put on the other strap-on. It attaches just like this one," Moira instructed.

Alex didn't have any trouble. It was the funniest device, looking plastic and alien and hanging rather oddly from her groin. Is this what having a penis feels like? It sadly lacked any nerve endings, but the device was profoundly erotic. She found herself exceedingly aroused by the idea of humbling this bitch of a mother. She felt no guilt over dominating the defiant woman, since she'd been caustic with both Moira and Yu. Instead she felt lust, both for the woman and for the chance to wield absolute authority over her. It was a heady feeling.

Without further ado, Alex thrust the dildo deep into Misaki's ass using her hips. It slid in easily, since Misaki's sphincter had already been stretched to the max by the previous interloper. But Alex didn't care how the woman felt; only how she felt herself, which was good. Soon Alex was pounding the tight little MILF's rear with glee until Moira suggested she stop after a dozen thrusts. Alex pulled out, panting. "Whew."

They all rested for a minute.

Moira got up and said, "Alright, time to wrap up this little party." Misaki stood up in pain. Moira removed the gag and Misaki tried to sound contrite. "I'm sorry... so sorry... for taking up your time."

"How do you address me?"

"Mistress," Misaki said, hanging her head.

"Exactly. Get that through your milfy skull. Now I have one more task for you tonight. I know where you're going. It's the Harvard alumni-parent dinner at the Hilton." Moira had learned something about the local Harvard community while greasing the admissions skids for Yu.

"Yes... Yes Mistress," Misaki replied.

"Good, I know one of the alums well. His name is Frank Jacobs. You must give him a blowjob by the end of the night."

Misaki winced. She seemed about to protest.

"Do it or everything you've worked for is lost, and Yu will go to Haverford, not Harvard."

Alex thought she saw Yu perk up at that. Interesting.

"Remember that you are my servant, and I am your mistress. Get that into your head."

"Yes, Mistress, I'll do whatever you ask," the MILF said, defeated.

When they left, Yu was clearly in a better mood than her mother. It seemed that Yu would much rather be slave to an appreciative domme than the daughter of an oppressive mother. But it's fair to say that both mother and daughter were in some pain in the car ride home.

Rhona

Alex thought about her experiences with Moira, Felicia, Yu, and Misaki. She couldn't believe what was happening to her... inside of her. She enjoyed dominating others so much. She was changing into something new. Maybe this was really her true nature, just now emerging from a dark corner of her subconscious.

Yu in particular was a lesson worth remembering. Although the girl had suffered a great deal physically and always had to do as she was told, she seemed to be exactly where she wanted to be. Moira clearly hadn't intended to punish her much at all. Real punishment would have been to deny Yu the servitude she craves. Misaki was a different kind of lesson, one that presumably Moira hadn't planned. It was an exercise in putting a impudent, disobedient and rather abusive sub in her place, and feeling the rush that goes with it. Misaki wasn't physically abusive to her daughter, but there are other kinds of abuse.