Pathways to Submission: Sally
Copyright© 2023 by Rachael Jane
Chapter 26: Tighter Bonds
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 26: Tighter Bonds - Sally is a young woman looking for a new job. A chance meeting on a crowded bus introduces her to Penelope, a professional dominatrix. Penelope needs an assistant, and although Sally is naturally submissive and not ideal what Penelope wants, she asks Sally to call her. Sally is soon in Penelope's thrall.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Reluctant Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction DomSub FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Interracial Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Illustrated
When I ask Mistress Penelope if I can spend more time with Freya, she gives a non-committal reply. Our own relationship has its ups and downs. Mistress Penelope invited me to live with her in her apartment in a mistress-slave relationship. There’s no doubting that I’m her live-in maid, and I wear a sexy maid’s outfit at her command. She’s never complained about the quality of my housework or cooking. But there is no immediate prospect of a more intimate relationship developing beyond the casual sexual games we enjoy together.
When I moved into Mistress Penelope’s apartment, I was willing to explore a full intimate relationship with her. I’m sure that we find each other attractive, and that we are compatible despite our different roles. The family and emotional baggage that Mistress Penelope carries seems to be a barrier. Freya has filled the void in my need for sex, and understandably she and I want more.
Mistress Penelope and I are also facing an evolving relationship at work. As my skill level increases, a few of the dungeon’s clients are asking for me to play a bigger role in their sessions. I worry that this might trigger a hint of jealousy on Mistress Penelope’s part. Mistress Penelope and I are physically and emotionally different, so it’s not surprising that some clients will find me a better fit towards satisfying their fetishes. My slave-assistant status is sometimes at odds with my role in a session.
My role in E’s sessions is a case in point. Although E has been a client of Mistress Penelope for over a year ... long before I was employed at the dungeon ... E has shown an increasing tendency to respond to my commands in a way that suggests she considers them more important than those of Mistress Penelope. I doubt that E does it intentionally, but if I’ve noticed the trend, then I’m sure Mistress Penelope has as well.
E’s relationship with her husband is a mystery I’ve yet to fathom. Mistress Penelope has repeatedly told me not to become involved in E’s private life, and I do my best to stay detached. However, neither of us can control what E does once she returns home. Now it appears she has been keeping a secret diary, which her husband has recently discovered. Although I’m not named in the diary, the description of the dominatrix in the diary can only mean me. Needless to say, E’s husband isn’t pleased at some of the fanciful descriptions of what occurs.
When E and her husband arrive at the dungeon for her next session, E’s husband launches into a verbal attack on me. Mistress Penelope promptly intervenes and tells E’s husband to leave. I’ve no idea what it is that I’m being accused of doing, and throwing E’s husband off the premises doesn’t resolve anything.
E’s session becomes a confession by E of her diary’s grossly overstated experiences in the dungeon, supposedly while under my thrall. E admits that her diary is twenty percent fact, and eighty percent fiction. In some respects I feel flattered that my part in actual events, albeit greatly embellished, is seen in such light by E.
What is evident from E’s diary, is that she has been using me as an emotional prop, even if much of what she’s written is an exaggeration. With E’s sister, S, having overcome the emotional barrier between S and her husband, Mistress Penelope encourages E to seek more emotional support from her sister rather than me. She’s risking losing both E and S as clients by defending me, but I think we all see the need for E’s infatuation with me to stop.
Once E’s session is over, Mistress Penelope and I have a ninety minute wait before the next client. Unless the gap between clients is more than two hours, we generally stay at work between sessions. The café up the road is a regular haunt for us in such instances. However, today, Mistress Penelope suggests an alternative way to fill the time.
“It’s been a while since you’ve been on the receiving end of the dungeon’s toys,” says Mistress Penelope, clearly in the mood to exert her dominance over me.
“I’m yours to command, Mistress,” I reply.
“Of course. Now strip down to your harness.”
I promptly remove my shoes, along with the blouse and skirt I put on for E’s session. While I would happily strip naked, I secretly hope Mistress Penelope will allow me to wear my harness throughout the session ahead. The leather of the harness is regularly oiled and has now softened and moulded to my body so that it feels like a second skin. In the early days the harness used to chafe my skin in places, but that’s no longer the case.
“Go over to the stocks and sit on the bench.”
The stocks in Mistress Penelope’s collection consist of two wooden pieces. The stock for my feet is a simple two-part hinged plank with two padded circular cut-outs for my ankles. The gap between the cut-outs leaves my legs spread wide enough apart to provide easy access to my cunt. The stock is fixed to a low level bench for me to sit on.
The head stock for my neck and wrists is portable, although the weight can become difficult to manage over extended periods. My wrists are held level with my neck, and far enough apart to force my arms into a position away from my body. My tits are completely unprotected while I’m restrained like this. A pair of chains hanging from the ceiling can be hooked onto the ends of the head stock to both absorb the weight and to force the victim into sitting erect. Mistress Penelope considers them unnecessary for today’s session.