Gay/Lesb - LGBT Kim’s New Life - by Janetmon ( Complete )

[hirarandi]

When I told her about Mel's "discovery," Kelly said that, based on the comments Mel made afterwards, I should not worry. We then discussed Hunter's dress code for executives, which was primarily informal. Kelly said that I would still be wearing skirts most of the time, without panties, of course, and indicated that she would permit me to wear a bra except when, like today, she would hide my "condition." Occasionally she might even permit me to wear slacks or jeans.


"Right now, my dear, we need to get something to eat because I have enrolled you in a class tonight."

"May I ask what kind of class, ma'am?"

"It's a surprise. You'll find our when we get there. Lisa's is on the way. To save time I'll call ahead and have them prepare something for us. Your clothes are on the bed."

I was somewhat surprised to find my new pair of stretch denim jeans waiting for me, and more surprised to discover that they were tighter than I expected when I put them on. They fit like a second skin. A sleeveless T, white ankles socks and white sneakers completed my outfit. I blushed (will that never stop?) when Kelly complimented me by saying now nice my ass looked in the stretch jeans.

We rode her Hog to our destinations. Dinner at Lisa's was a quick in-and-out, although I did have time to explain the meaning of each color of rose to her. She hadn't realized there were so many meanings. It is a good thing that Kelly called ahead. We left Lisa's a little before six and arrived at our destination just in time to register for my class. Her grin was huge when I read the sign on the door. It said, "Hog Heaven; Motorcycle training; beginning to advanced."

She answered my question before I asked. "Yes, pet, you are going to learn to ride a bike and not behind me. Tonight, you will have three hours of classroom training. Tomorrow night you will learn to handle a real Hog on their outdoor track. The beauty of this course is that it is state sanctioned. It is something new that the legislature recently approved on a trial basis. If you pass this course, you do not have to go through a 'learner's permit' phase or take a test at the MDV. All you need to do is take your class certificate to the county and they will issue you a new license with a motorcycle endorsement.

"But, Mistress, I know how much your bike must have cost. I'd be afraid to ride it anywhere unless you were driving."

"Who said you were going to be riding MY Hog? They supply the bikes you will use for training." I didn't comment on the obvious: what happens after I get my license? I simply stared at her in reply. "I'll be back to pick you up at nine," she said.

The classroom training emphasized motorcycle safety more than the rules of the road, since the rules are basically the same for automobiles and motorcycles. We had a short break every hour. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised that my collar and braless condition didn't seem to raise an eyebrow. After all, I was attending a "biker" class. I was one of the few people in the class without at least one tattoo, though.

I was excited about my class and the fact that I could soon be riding a bike by myself, I don't think I stopped talking all the way home. I could tell that Kelly was pleased I had enjoyed the training so much. I was surprised when she grabbed my hand and pulled me directly to the bedroom rather than having me strip in the foyer.

Still fully dressed, Kelly sat on the edge of the bed and watched me remove my clothes. I realized I enjoyed having her watch me undress and hoped she would do it more in the future, rather than having me do it alone in the foyer. When I was finally naked, she ordered me to kneel.

"Pet, there is something new that I want to do with you. Get your cuffs and lock them on while I watch." I wasted no time complying with this order knowing that each time I closed a lock, I would feel more 'owned' and she and I would somehow magically become closer. I was not just putting myself in bondage, I was literally binding myself to her because she held the keys to my release.

My next order was to lie on the bed with pillows under my head and upper back. She tied my wrist cuffs to the head of the bed then buckled more cuffs around each thigh close to my hips and just above my knees. I pulled my legs up so my calves and thighs were touching and watched her connect the ankle cuffs to the thigh cuffs using a carabiner link. Finally, she tied ropes to the cuffs near my knees and attached the other ends of the ropes to the outside of the bed, pulling them tight to spread my legs wide.

Although I had no idea what Kelly had planned, there was no doubt that I was already in heat. I turned my head and smiled while watching her strip by the side of the bed. Naked, she climbed onto the bed, knelt between my legs, laid down on top of me and started to tongue fuck my mouth. "Gawd, I love this woman," I thought while moaning in passion. She continued to kiss my lips, face and neck for the longest time before starting to move downward. Not being able to move, I just enjoyed the attention while she kissed and licked my body while intermittently sucking and nibbling at my nipples. I moaned when she licked my navel. "I am going to put a ring here, pet, and soon." 

In jest, I replied, "And just what else do you plan to pierce, Mistress?"

"Well, truthfully, I really would like to have you wear a nose ring. It would be fun to attach my leash to it, rather than my collar, to lead you around." I shuddered at the thought, before she added, "But I don't think the management at Hunter would be pleased if one of their senior executives were sporting a nose ring." 

Continuing down she kissed and licked the insides of my thighs. I eventually realized that she was avoiding any contact with 'her' cunt. I pleaded for that intimacy.

"Oh, my pet wants me to lick my cunt, does she?"

"Oh, gawd, yes, Mistress! I need that so bad."

"Well, my pet, your Mistress has other ideas. You will just have to wait to receive that pleasure." I groaned in exasperation then jumped, as much as my bonds would permit when she suddenly slipped a finger into my hot vagina.

"Do you know, pet, there is one sensation a man gets that I can't when fucking you with a dildo?"

I thought this might be a redundant question but decided to reply when she remained silent. "What might that be, Mistress?"

"I think I will wait to tell you because I know a way to remedy that situation and want to surprise you." I sighed when she introduced a second digit into my cunt and started slowly finger fucking me and rubbing my g-spot. I was glad that my bonds prevented anything but minimal movement. It was my strongest desire to simply relax and let her do me. One would have to be in my position to realize how blissful I felt at that moment.

"Me thinks my pet is liking this," Kelly commented when I moaned as she added a third finger to the slow, steady in and out movement. My cunt felt filled to capacity when a fourth finger joined its companions. I knew a simple touch to my clit would cause me to a climax. I wanted to scream for her to send me over the top yet realized she had been silent all this time. I didn't want to disturb her reverie or mine. 

With closed eyes I was enjoying the trip to the paradise that my love, my Mistress, was sending me, when I suddenly realized her thumb had joined her fingers and the pressure that she was exerting on my cunt was increasing. "Oh, my gawd, Mistress, your hand feels so big. Are you sure it will fit?

"You worry too much, my pet. Your Mistress knows what she is doing. Remember, your hand fit inside me. Just relax. I can tell you are enjoying this. You are so wet I won't even need to add any artificial lubrication." While continuing to slowly piston her hand in and out of my cunt up to her knuckles, she shifted her position slightly so that she was sitting cross-legged between mine. She later told me that she had wanted to watch the expression on my face when her hand finally slipped inside me. "My hand is in to the knuckles now, pet. How do you feel?" 

"I feel full, Mistress. It's wonderful. Please don't stop."

"Oh, love, stopping is the last thing I plan to do. I'm in another inch."

Never in my wildest imagination did I think that anything as big as a fist would fit inside my pussy. I had heard of the term fisting but didn't think it was possible until I had done it to Kelly. I felt the pressure ease as the largest part of her hand slipped in and my vagina relaxed over her wrist.

"Ok, my little pet, now I am going to really fuck you." And she did.

For a long time the silence was only interrupted by the wet, squishing sound of her fist moving in and out of my cunt, until she said, "What I was alluding to earlier is that when I fuck you with my strap-on, I can climax with you but can't feel you climax internally like a man can when his cock is inside you. This way I can feel every quiver and ripple that your body makes and will be able to feel the energy of your climax. Would you like to climax now, pet?"

"Only if my Mistress wishes me to cum, ma'am," I replied without conviction.

"Then you shall." She leaned down, took my clit between her lips and sucked. I came and came and came. When I opened my eyes again, my collar was chained to the bed, Kelly was holding me in a spoon hug with her hand grasping my naked breast. I turned over and passionately kissed her.

"Did my pet enjoy her first fist fuck?"

"More than I can tell you, Mistress. Thank you so much. May I have the privilege of pleasuring you now?"

"Regretfully no, pet. I took care of my own problem while you were out. We need to get to sleep. Tomorrow is a work day. Oh, and you are most welcome."