The beginning of her submission

[Sir_Trini]

The doorbell camera let me know she was walking up to the door. She was wearing a pair of sandals, a yellow strapless sundress and a small purse hung from her shoulder. Her breasts and cleavage were barely covered by the dress. She paused at the stoop, I watched as she pulled the top of the dress, adjusting it, and took a deep breath in, building up her confidence.
This was only our second meeting, and our first session. A week before we met at a Starbucks and over coffee discussed the dynamics of our future sessions, her limits and my expectations. I texted her mid week and the day off to make sure she was still up for our session. She was full of confidence, but now faced with the actuality, anxiety was beginning to set in.
She took another deep breath and slowly raised her hand to press the bell. I sat in my recliner, watching her intensely through the app on my phone. I let about 30 seconds pass by before yelling “l’m coming”. From the app I saw her hands go to her back as she instinctively looked down and waited.
I let another 30 seconds go by before I finally got up and walked to the door. I reached down and slowly turned the handle then pulled the door open.
She raised her head and said “Good afternoon”.
I replied “Good afternoon, how are you?”
“Good thanks”, she replied.
I towered over her 5’2” frame as I stood at the door and she lower on the stoop. I asked “Are you ready for this, as this would be your only opportunity to turn back?” Once again she took a breath and said “Yes sir”.
I stepped aside leaving just enough room between the door sill and myself so she had to press against me to walk in, and gestured for her to come in. She quickly looked up at me the down again as if to acknowledge that she knew what I did. As she made her way in her body pressed against mine, I could smell her perfume, and feel the nervous tension in her body.
I reached down and gave her ass a light smack as she got fully in past me. She jumped a little and I cold see a little smile come to her face. As I closed the door she turned to face me. “Turn around completely” I said. She slowly turned all the way around until she faced me again. I reached my hand to the front of her dress. As my fingers grabbed the front of the dress I could feel her tense up and jump a little. I slowly pulled down the front of her dress. I made sure my knuckles were brushing against her cleavage pushing her breasts aside as I continued to pull down.
Her breathing increased the further down her top went, till it crested over her nipples, exposing her breasts to me.
She stood there, breasts naked, nipples hard, purse strap hanging on her shoulder, and hands clasped behind her back. Her eyes slowly darted around not knowing where to look. I reached up to she shoulder, she instinctively jumped as I touched her and took her purse strap off her shoulder and placed in on the floor.
She finally looked up at me as I asked “No panties?” “Yes sir” she said. “Show me” I replied.
Once again her breathing hastened as she bunched up the hem of her dress and began to raise it above her waist revealing her shaved mound. “Slowly turned all the way around” I instructed her. With her dress clasped she slowly turned, revealing her hips and ass to me.
Cheeks unmarked for the time being, but my intention was to change that. As she once again came round to face me, cheeks red with embarrassment “Good girl” I said and I could see her light up.
That once again turned into nervous anxiety as I said “Now strip” she looked up, eyes showing her nervousness, as she released the hems of the dress and slowly shimmied out of it and let it fall to the floor. Now that her hands were free, she instinctively covered her mound, embarrassed by the thought of me watching her.
“Hands clasped behind your head, and spread your legs”. She glanced up before spreading her legs and moving her hands from her mound to the back of her head. With her in that position I had free rein and her expression told me that she knew it too.
I reached up and slowly caressed her breasts, tracing my fingers across from the right to the left one, her breathing increasing as I continued to trace. Reaching her nipple, pinching it slowly increasing the intensity until she gasped and her body flinched. I held her nipple at that intensity until her gasping turned into a weak moan.
I released the nipple and then aggressively rubbed and grabbed her breast. She went between gasping and moaning. I repeated the treatment on the other nipple and breast. This time she expected it and went straight to moaning when I started pinching the other nipple.
I reached up and secured both nipples, she bit her lip as I pinched them and slowly pulled them until she was ***d to lean forward. At that point I gave that a strong fast pull forcing her to step forward and get closer to me.
I released her nipples and with my left hand on the center of her back I pulled her body into me. Forcing her nipples to be crushed against me. I leaned over to her, our cheeks lightly touching, and whispered in her ear
“How are you feeling?”
“Good sir”.
“Did you enjoy?”
“Yes sir”.
I continued, “I’m going to start pushing your limits from today, limits you have, but don’t need. You will learn how to be free of these limits and let your body and mind explore limit free excitement of pleasure and ***, understand ”.
“Yes sir” she replied.
“Good, I’m going to spank your ass now, I will increase the intensity with each strike, and after each strike, I want you to thank me”.
“Yes Sir” she replied.
I tightened up my left hand, making sure she was unable to pull away. I slapped her cheek lightly
“Thank you Sir”,
I slapped the other cheek as lightly.
“Thank you Sir”
The next couple of slaps increased with intensity, making sure that after each slap my hand stayed on her ass where I slapped until I heard her say “Thank you Sir”.
As the intensity increased so did her movements, flinching each time I slapped. Wanting to shake away or walk away the *** as she moved her legs up and down. My hand on her back keeping her pressed against me the whole time I turned her ass from the blank canvas she walked in with to the start of my masterpiece that would result in her full submission.
After 30 slaps on each ass cheeks, they grew warm to the touch. I let my had rest in position on her ass as she almost out of breath once again said “Thank you Sir”
I slowly moved my left had down her back, even though I relaxed my grip on her she still remained pressed against me. My left hand reached her left cheek and grabbed it harshly as she groaned. I pulled her cheek up and then with my right hand reached between her legs and touched her now wet pussy.
“Look at you getting wet from that”.
“Yes Sir, I enjoyed it”.
“Good I replied, cause that’s just the start”

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