Literotic asexstories – Renee & Gabriella by little sis,little sis
Gabriella is 5′ 8″, self confident, full figured, physically fit and still very attractive at 50. She exited the plane, looked around for her “new” friend, then headed for baggage claim. She was disappointed when she did not see Renee, so she took her time gathering her luggage and was slowly heading for the cab stand. Where was Renee? Why was she late? Had she changed her mind? They had a wonderful on line experience, but in real time, well it was new to both of them.
Gabriella was just about to exit the terminal when she heard her name. She turned to see a flushed, little thing, pulling two large suitcases hurrying over. The little one was breathing hard from hurrying and apologetic. She was saying how she had forgotten how big the airport was and she had forgotten about the time change, she was rattling on and on, a nervous little girl chattering away. Gabriella smiled at her petite friend. Renee is maybe 5’1″, hard to judge because of her high heels, small breasts about a 34 B, possibly a C, lovely auburn hair and sparkling green eyes. Renee was a striking beauty.
It was an awkward moment, the first meeting, how do we greet each other. Renee was flustered, and unsure of herself and offered her hand. They smiled pleasantly and shook hands. Gabriella took her one medium sized bag, they were only going to be there for the weekend, and led the way to a cab. After depositing the bags in the trunk, Gabriella watched Renee slide into the cab, her skirt riding up her thigh. She smiled, and thought how lovely as she slid in next to the little one.
Renee rattled on in nervous chatter, about the flight, the weather, the city about everything and nothing. The younger woman was definitely nervous, it would be a strained beginning. Gabriella took the lead as they registered at the desk, two adjoining rooms. They were given their keys and told that the luggage would be up within 10 minutes. Gabriella had a corner room, large spacious, king size bed overlooking the city. Renee had a smaller, but very elegant room.
The knock at the door was the bellman with her bag. He placed it on the rack, Gabriella went for her purse and the bellman told her it was not necessary, the young lady next door had taken care of it. How thoughtful she thought, then opened her case, removed her dress and put it in the wardrobe.
Gabriella went to the connecting door, opened the bolt on the door on her side, then knocked on the closed door. Renee was quick to open the door and let her new friend in. The suitcases were on two stands, both open. The one contained lingerie, Gabriella marveled at what Renee brought, there were more pretty, sexy things in that suitcase than Gabriella owned. Gabriella liked feminine sexy garments, but she was a practical person, one only needed a few items.
Gabriella stood close to Renee, smelling her perfume, wanting to take her, yet the time did not seem quite right. It was early afternoon and Renee suggested they go see some of the city and do some shopping. They headed out, Gabriella wearing a nice business suit, blouse and shoes with sensible heels. Renee wore a cotton summer sundress and even with her small build, it was obvious she wore no bra, her skirt was mid thigh, and she wore white nylons and white heels and for the chill, she carried a sweater. Gabriella looked at the shoes with the 4 1/2 inch heel and wondered how her friend would walk the hills of San Francisco.
They caught a cable car to the wharf, saw some of the sights and Renee suggested a specialty shop. Gabriella had imagined such a place, but had never been in one. There were restraints, and whips and clamps and all sorts of things. Renee was bouncing from one thing to another and stopped at the collars. A tall striking woman turned to Gabriella, nodded to Renee and asked if she belonged to her. Gabriella paused only briefly and said yes, the little one was hers. The other woman said, ‘What a pity. She is so delicious looking, but if she were mine, I would keep her on a short leash.”
Renee was holding a velvet collar when Gabriella joined her. Would you like that? Renee smiled, flushed a bright red, lowered her eyes and softly nodded. Gabriella looked around, picked up some velvet cords and took them to the cash register. She handed the collar to Renee and said put it on. She leaned in close and asked her to please put it on, and she would explain later. Renee slipped the velvet collar around her neck and they left.
When they had moved away from the store, Gabriella told Renee about the woman. Renee, looked at her friend, does this means you control me, I must do your bidding, that I am subservient to you? Gabriella was suddenly ill at ease and wanting to say yes, and yet not wanting to frighten her new friend. Yes, I suppose that is what a collar means, you can remove it.
Renee stopped walking, her friend had to stop and walk back to her. “Is there something wrong?”
“If I wear the collar, does it mean I have to call you mistress? And do what ever you demand, even if I don’t want too and if I don’t please you then you will punish me? And you will treat me as your slave around others?”
Gabriella was thinking yes, yes, but she was afraid to say it, and then Renee continued, “Because if that is what the collar means, then I want to wear it for you. But Mistress, you must be strong, demanding, in control. I will refuse you nothing. If you can be that Mistress, then I want to wear your collar?”
Gabriella smiled, looked at her, “You impertenent little waif. How dare you use that tone with me, you will show proper respect at all times. I guess we will just have to have reinforcement lessons later.” Renee lowered her eyes, mumbled “Yes ma’am” but inside she was shouting YES!
When they returned to the room, Gabriella poured herself a stiff drink, she was going into new territory and she needed courage. Looking at Renee, she said “Remove your dress”. Renee stood trembling, her nipples hard, eyes down cast. “Remove your panties” and quickly she slipped out of them, standing trembling, wearing only her nylons and heels, her pubic hair, trimmed, soft and damp. Gabriella, took a deep breath, such beauty can I go on? Gabriella moved in with the velvet cord and tied her hands together and with the little one standing on one side of the bed, she stretched Renee out, tying her to the other side. She ran her hand over the soft ass, along the crease, felt the dampness and wanted to kiss her, to hold her, but patience, not yet.
She moved to her closet and found a leather belt, carefully folding it in half, she moved behind Renee. She raised her arm and laid the belt on the smooth white ass. The sound startled even her and Renee cried out. Gabriella quickly went for a hand towel and scarf and gagged her little friend. When the belt came down with a crack a muffled sound emerged. Again on the ass, then on the thighs, five, six, seven times. Gabriella was soaked, her juices flowing down her legs, her skin flushed and Renee had tears running down her cheeks, her hips moving. When she ran her hand over the ass, she felt Renee push back against it. Her pussy was dripping, the slut was excited.
Gabriella moved her hand over the ass, she kissed the red marks. Renee was moaning and wiggling as Gabriella moved her lips over the flesh. A tongue snaked along the crease as it penetrated, Renee went stiff, then moved faster. The tongue sliding in and out, her lips pulling the clit, thrashing, bucking, moaning, Renee was coming. So much wetness, so much, she licked her pussy, she sucked her juices, Gabriella’s hand moved over her patch, rubbing it, stroking it.
The Mistress removed the gag and untied the little one. Renee fell at the feet of the Mistress. “Thank you Mistress, thank you for showing me you care. Let me serve you, let me please you.” She dropped her head low, bowing down.
Chapter 2
They dressed for dinner, Gabriella wore a corset that lifted and accentuated her ample breasts. She wore a mid calf skirt and knee high boots with a high heel. Renee wore a white silk dress that clung to every curve on her body. The skirt was slit to the waist on one side and was low over the back. It was evident that she wore nothing under the dress. She completed the ensemble with white sandals with a high heel and her velvet collar. As they prepared to leave for dinner, the contrasts were evident. The tall stern authoritarian matriarch and the petite vulnerable little one. The contrasts made it obvious that they were a pair, one of master servant relationship.
Renee could hardly stand the stares, it was obvious what she was and she was suddenly embarrassed. First was the elevator, then there was the lobby. Renee felt every eye was on her, she was excited as she walked just a step behind her mistress. They got into their cab and gave the driver the name of place noted for women of alternate life styles. The driver could see Renee and her long leg in the mirror. Mistress noticed and let her hand lay on the thigh, then began caressing it, opening the skirt and finally laying it back, the pussy open and her hand caressing it. Renee was flushed with embarrassment, she bit back a tear and moaned softly. The driver nearly wrecked, so Gabriella covered her friend and smiled at the driver.
As Gabriella paid the driver, she asked if he would like to touch the little one. Just slide a finger inside her wet warm pussy, push it in and out a couple of times. The driver’s manhood sprung to attention, and Renee looked at her mistress, tears in her eyes as she let this man slide a finger inside her. His hand was rough, not at all like her mistress and he rammed it in and out. Then Gabriella told him to stop and for Renee to tell him thank you. She mumbled her words and they headed for the restaurant.
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