Chapter 1.2 ~ First submissive lesson.

 

I hadn't twigged that Lucy was into bondage until she unrolled a towel on her bed, in which she had hidden her collection of restraints. She tried to make out that they were new but had to admit that some of the items had been used. Lucy didn't confess to having a relationship with another girl, but I assumed she was either having one or had one in the recent past.

Lucy's mild flirting with me, then a session of fooling around on the bed, two weeks earlier, should have been enough to convince me that she had strong lesbian tendencies. At school and college, she was heavy and quite frumpy, so attracted all the wrong comments from the lads.

My friend gave as good as she got and even got into fights. So, because I was terribly shy and had few friends, I was drawn to her strength. Consequently, we became pals and spent a lot of time together. I attracted a lot of attention from boys, but Lucy was always around to scare off the predators which suited me down to the ground.

Because I was brighter than her, I did some stuff that I wasn't proud of, like providing Lucy with the answers to exams. Looking back, she was running a protection racket with us both benefiting one way or another. Even in the outside world Lucy looked out for me when we went out together clubbing or at parties that she often invited me to.

The fact that I was naked, lying on my back, on her bed, with my legs and arms restrained, was proof of my one and only friend's power over me. Despite my bound state, I wasn't panicking. In fact, I was in a high state of arousal because I trusted my friend.

Lucy came to the side of the bed and while facing me, wrapped the black corset around her body. It wasn't an extreme corset, for it zipped up the front, but it had quarter cups to lift her tits, and six suspenders for the stockings. She took her time to dress, grinning at me during the process.

"Babe, if I'm going to make you my submissive, I've got to look the part, don't you agree?"

Right in front of my eyes, Lucy was turning herself into a dominatrix. She looked the part with her strong body and large tits. Then, she returned to the open drawer and pulled out a latex rubber hood. Once she had pulled it onto her head and down over her neck, I saw that it had large eye and mouth holes as well as pointy ears like batman had on his mask/hood.

"Cool, heh?" she said, then went to check herself out in the mirror. "Okay, now for you..."

I was bamboozled by her actions, for when she returned from the drawer, she was holding an eye mask, like the one the Lone Ranger wore in the movie. She put it on over the straps, then backed off. I could still see what she was doing but I felt ridiculous!

I was becoming frightened, or was it excitement that I could feel fluttering in my belly? Actually, it was a bit of both, and the sensations were getting more intense as the seconds ticked by.

Having assumed her new aggressive identity as my dominant mistress, she knelt on the bed and parted my thighs. "Tam, I'm going to film your first session of obedience training. My first command is that you keep your thighs widely parted, like this."

"Uggggh!" I groaned and shook my head. Slap! "Urrrrr!" I exclaimed in surprise when she slapped the inside of my thigh near my pussy.

"Babe, calm down. I want you to see what I'm seeing. That way, we can get a kick out of watching the video later. She placed her left hand on my gaping pussy, then started to plough my furrows with two fingers. "You do want the most exciting sexual experience of your life, don't you?"