Female Submission · Part 1

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Educating Maria by Sybian

They had planned this for months. And now the night of their dreams was upon them. He had left the spare key at the front desk for her when he left for his office in the morning. There were written instructions and the clothing he had selected for her on the table in the suite.

He slid the key card into the slot and slowly opened the door. The aroma of scented candles filled his nose as their flickering aided his eyes to see……….her. Kneeling. Head bowed. Hands resting on her nylon sheathed thighs. He closed the door of the suite softly behind him and stood three feet from Maria, his arms crossed across his chest gazing down at his supplicant. She had come to him for learning, for the knowledge of the dark skills of sensuality, and tonight he had promised her the full course of study.

His eyes drank her submissive beauty in. She was a magnificent woman, his Maria, even more so like this. She wore a black satin corset laced very tightly. Black thigh high lace topped stockings from Victoria's Secret. Her feet were shorn in black patent leather 6" stiletto heeled shoes. He chuckled to himself, remembering the time he had had the Frederick's catalog sent to her office. "I'll never be able to walk in those", she giggled, and he recalled his reply, "They're not for walking. They are to keep you hobbled and subservient. They are for fucking in, Maria". The black leather collar was fastened about her neck, the silver "D" ring for a leash glinting in the candlelight. Her red hair seemed blood-like in the half light of the room, as the smoke from the many candles wafted about her.

"Look up at me, Maria". She slowly raised her head to meet his eyes. What a mature beauty she was! As per his instructions she had put on very theatrical make-up….. deep rouge, heavy mascara and eyeliner and dark lipstick. Their eyes locked on one another. He walked closer to her and took some of her hair in his fist, tilting her head back further, exposing her collared neck. "Are you ready for your adult education", he whispered. "Yes, Steven, I've never been more ready for anything in my life". They had decided in the beginning of their time to do away with words like "Master" and "slave", both feeling them too childish. Though on occasion, when feeling especially playful, they did slip into them, like kids trying out dirty words just to hear the sound.

Steven bent and kissed her cheek, lightly. Then the top of her head, savoring her fragrance, "Obsession", his favorite, she wore it only for him. He released his grip on her and walked across the room to his satchel. She once again bowed her head and waited. He took out the leash and walked back to her and snapped it onto the ring on her collar. Click. Maria flinched at the sound. "Walk with me, Maria my darling", he ordered, tugging on the leather lead. Maria followed on her hands and knees alongside as he walked slowly into the bedroom of the suite.

"Kneel", he ordered, and Maria again resumed the position on her haunches, back upright, head bowed, palms resting on thighs. Steven placed a straight back chair two feet behind her kneeling form, and sat down, still holding the leash. He adjusted the pants of his black Armani suit and then just sat and stared at her back, admiring the tension the tight laces of the corset created on her back, how it forced her already womanly hips to flare out dramatically. He thanked the angels that had brought her to him, as if on the very wings of kismet, such a chance meeting it was, months ago. Their needs, two sides of the same gilded coin.

Seconds ticked by, then minutes, the only movement in the room that of the flickering candles and Maria's breathing, growing more labored as the silent time passed on. Steven watched her back flare with every breath, her milky shoulders rise and fall as the deafening quiet of the room heated the tension within her. Finally, he spoke, softly; "Darling, tonight we give each other gifts. I give you pleasure and in return you give me your submission, wrapped tightly in a box with shiny papers and bows. Tonight we go to an intimate place, where there is only room for two. We will walk through the fire tonight, but the flames will not dare scorch you.

For you will be wrapped in my arms and I promise to protect you, for you are my charge, my student. You will give me your pain and I will exchange it for strength. Shall we begin the journey through this dark night towards our dawn?" She was allowed to speak if he asked a question; "Yes, Steven, I've waited months….no…..forever, for this night. Please, take me.", her voice cracking with emotion. "And what do you say Maria?", he questioned. "Thank you", she whispered. "And what do I own?", he asked. "You own my mouth, you own my cunt, and you own my ass", very quietly. "And finally, what else Maria?", in a dark whisper.

"You own my soul, Steven", and Maria started to whimper, her head still bowed, as those words left her darkly painted lips.

Steven stood and walked around her trembling form and stood in front of her, still grasping the leather lead. "Stand, Maria", as he tugged on the leash, pulling her up. Maria tried to hurry to her feet and almost fell, the 6" heels being so new to her. She was almost his height in them, and teetered for a moment as she faced him. He cupped her chin and lifted her bowed head to meet his eyes. "I love you", he whispered, gazing into her tear filled eyes. He pulled down the front of the corset exposing her large breasts. Lifting each in a hand, he squeezed them together and kissed the cleavage they formed.

Pushing them together even more, he admired them, noticing that she had even rouged the aureolas, as he had taught her, like the whore she was. "These are magnificent, darling, I could spend the whole night with them alone", as he slowly let them down, now rubbing the nipples gently with his thumbs. He took one breast, the right one, the larger of the two, in both of his hands and forced it upward towards her face. "Stick out your tongue, darling, that's it, touch the nipple with your tongue". Maria eagerly complied, flicking her tongue across the hard bud.

Steven pushed the breast up further and spoke gently, "Suck yourself, Maria, c'mon, lower your head, that's it, good girl, take it in your mouth and suckle yourself". Steven stretched the creamy flesh tightly as Maria's mouth found it and she started to suck the large tit, making all manner of slurping sounds as she went. Steven allowed this to continue for a minute or two, relishing the sight of this forty year old wife, mother and teacher, sucking her own tit, dressed like a porno starlet, as a man she didn't know four months ago held it to her painted mouth.

"That's enough", as Steven released the mound of titflesh, allowing it to fall back to join it's twin in a pendulous display. "You're a good girl, aren't you?, he asked, smiling. "Yes, Steven, a very good girl", she smiled back at him, happy that he was pleased. "Turn around, baby, and bend over, grab the seat of the chair, I need to inspect my property", he said. Maria quickly complied, turning in her heels, planting her feet and bending at the waist, her breasts hanging in a lurid display, she was so eager to please him. Steven stood back and crossed his arms across his massive chest, admiring her.

It was the most erotic sight he had ever seen, but not because of the obvious display of this luscious woman in her prime. No, for Steven the eroticism came from the trust this woman placed in him. Trust that he silently swore would be redeemed again and again for her this night, this night of perfect honesty. He breathed deeply as he felt his manhood strain his worsted slacks, not being able to tear his eyes from the sight before him. Those perfect legs sheathed in the thinnest black dennier nylon, the high heels stretching the calf muscles taut, and oh, that ass! His Maria had the most luscious ass he had ever gazed upon.

And Steven smiled his wicked smile as he thought of the plans he had for that ass this dark night.

Steven walked next to the chair and reached to Maria's collar, unsnapping the leash from it's ring. Click. He doubled the leather strap in his hands and gave it a quick snap. Maria jumped at the sound, hands grasping the sides of the chair, head down, legs slightly apart but straight. He noticed those dark legs tremble slightly. He walked back behind her and took both globes of her behind in his hands, the leash still held, doubled up, in his right. Steven bent towards her and slowly started to kiss her ass with soft kisses. Maria sighed.

He kissed and licked every inch of the smooth skin as Maria tried her best to support herself in her bent position, her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation. Steven then started to run his tongue slowly down the cleft of her ass, maddingly slow, as he started to spread her at the same time. Maria started to moan softly. He worked his way down to the beginning of her womanhood and stopped there, pausing. He lingered his wet tongue there, at the bottom of her vagina. He started to open her more with his hands as his tongue again worked its way upward, now deep within the cleft of her backside. He now spread her ass cheeks to their fullest and Maria caught her breath. She knew.

Steven placed the tip of his tongue on the ring of muscle guarding her back entrance and licked her there. Maria started to shake slightly, moaning softly, as Steven continued to lick her forbidden place. Steven then pulled her apart almost to breaking as he curled his tongue into a cylinder and started to move the very tip inside her. "Oh, my God, oh my fuckin' God!", Maria moaned. Steven upon hearing her words immediately stopped his defilement of her, stood quickly and bringing his right hand far over his head, rapidly brought the doubled over leather leash hard against her ass flesh…… THWACK!…….it again whistled through the air…… THWACK!…….again, harder…….. THWACK!

Maria jerked forward as the unexpected blows stung her, but managed to still hold herself upright, still grasping the seat of the chair. She knew she needed to concentrate, to savor this moment, for the first time in her life feeling the pleasure of pain. "Don't we have rules, Maria? You don't speak until spoken too, correct?", Steven spoke calmly. "Yes, Steven, I'm so sorry, please forgive me", her voice quivering as the welts began to rise on her backside. "Of course I forgive you, darling, this is all so new to you", as Steven bent once again and began to softly kiss and lick the bruised area of Maria's extraordinary behind.

Soon Maria's breathing returned to normal as Steven gently carressed her punished bottom with his tongue and lips. With one last lingering kiss, he stood up and grasping her hips, bid her, "Turn around darling, stand up, that's a good girl", as Maria released her grasp on the seat of the chair and now standing upright turned to face her lover. Steven stared deeply into her eyes and took her into his thickly muscled arms, surrounding her in his passion, pulling her close and up to him. Her stockinged feet momentarily left her new "fuck-me" shoes as he lifted her to meet his lips. Maria closed her eyes as Steven's tongue found hers, intertwining the soft wetness he found there.

He kissed her deeply, exploring her mouth as he went, crushing her to him, almost as if he was willing their lust-filled bodies to become one. He released her gently, slowly drawing his mouth back from hers, very slowly, enjoying the feeling of her tiny breaths on his mustache. His hands again went to her voluptous hips and as he pulled her gently against his hardness, whispered, "Maria, the night is so young and we have so far to journey yet". As she

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