Chapter 4

I also showed her a play time Collar. Red, thick, with a lead. Very erotic, very symbolic of who she is. She begged me to send them to her and I kept putting it off. It wasn’t the right time.

We talked about how I wanted her to behave, 100% totally obedient.

“Easier said than done.” I told her, words on a screen mean nothing if they weren’t backed up by proof. She agreed. I demanded more current photographic proof of her willingness to become who she wanted to be and who I demanded her to be.

They came, photos of her at home, in her underwear, naked, ones her husband took while they were out walking, flashing her panties.

All part of my requests being fulfilled.

She was indeed very compliant.

As we talked, I drew from her what she wanted to experience?

She then took me down a rabbit hole.

One that included her friends. Some friends who she had known most of her life. A photo of them as a wedding group getting dressed, very sexy in their underwear, and lingerie. I was taken aback.

Her trust in me was growing daily.

I asked about her friends, who they were?

If they were close?

Does she still talk to them?

Did they know about her desires?

Did she know if they were bi or gay? None were she said.

It was then a plan was starting to hatch. She said she wanted to be humiliated in front of one in particular, her closest friend. Very straight laced, very much a conservative type individual. I warned her by including her into this situation she was suggesting, it would harm and possibly end their friendship?

It was a chance she was willing to take.

Hannah’s confidence was growing and growing in many aspects of her submissive lifestyle.

She even toyed with the idea of me Doming her husband. She asked me when and if she should have sex, and told me every graphic detail about when she did. From giving her hubby a BJ to allowing him to fuck her in the ass.

She surprised me.

Hannah went as far as saying she loved the feeling of her man in her ass and how she rubbed herself to a climax when he did. She was becoming insatiable sexually. Demanding more and more from me. I didn’t mind and masturbating together online was a huge thrill for us both.

It wasn’t long before the question of her mother was raised again. Only because her mother was coming for a visit.

“Please Mistress, I am begging you, you must meet her, try and convince her to help us.”

I explained to Hannah on several occasions that this was a dangerous path, and I painted a picture for her of a likely situation.

“You do know, that you will have to take the lead that you will have to seduce your own mother?” I explained it as graphically as I could.