A Bonding Experience Pt. 07

A quick refresher (only Judy and Tomieka appear in this part):

Judy – A divorced woman and mother to Alana. Tomieka’s slave.

Alana – Judy’s daughter. A slave of Keke.

Junko – Alana’s friend and a new slave of Keke.

Tomieka – Keke’s daughter. Owns Judy.

Keke – Tomieka’s mother. Owns Alana and Junko.

Daiyu – Temporarily owned Junko. Junko and Alana’s periodic owner going forward.

A Bonding Experience – Part 7

Judy and Tomieka sat at the table, eating a very late dinner in the home they now shared. Alana’s room had been cleared out, her things moved to Keke’s house. Some of Tomieka’s things had been moved into Alana’s room. Other things were moved into the master bedroom that she shared with Judy. A few pieces of furniture were moved to the basement until Tomieka decided what to keep and what to sell. Furniture and all other decisions about the home were hers now, should she decide to make them.

Despite that, Judy was starting to feel more like a housewife than a lesbian slave. At first, she had been a bit disappointed not to be running around naked all the time, following the orders of her Mistress. But she was starting to discover that this more laid-back submission was more rewarding.

Tomieka was unquestionably in charge. In fact, now that they lived together officially, she had more control than she ever had. She just didn’t exert it without a reason.

She paid attention to things she hadn’t in the past, like Judy’s work schedule, finances, and home décor. If there was something she wanted, she got it. But most decisions she just didn’t care about and left to Judy.

That seemed more than reasonable to the mother. No one would want to make every decision for someone else. That would be a waste of time and energy. Having had a child herself, she didn’t want to act like one by running to her Mistress for everything.

And if she was honest, having someone controlling you all the time would have gotten annoying. This was like having the best of both worlds: a stable, caring relationship with the beautiful woman she loved, frequent demands for control, and periodic episodes of extreme control and kink to liven things up.

“That was amazing,” Tomieka said between bites.

“What, the game, or my ex?” Alana and Junko’s team had unexpectedly won and made it to the state semifinals.

“Both,” Tomikla laughed. “I always thought soccer was boring, but that was fun. The girls did amazing. But I was referring to your ex.”

It was Judy’s turn to laugh. “I assumed that’s what you meant. I shouldn’t have enjoyed that as much as I did. I’m a horrible person.”

Tomieka laughed. “You are not! His reaction was priceless. And after the way he kept glaring at us…when Alana kissed Junko you could see how angry he was. Then seeing Alana come over and start making out with my mother…it was amazing. First, he was shocked. Then he started looking around to see who else was paying attention. When he saw the whole team watching, and a lot of the crowd, I swear he turned red. You would have thought he was the one they were watching.”

“Then, when Alana and Junko switched places…I thought his head was going to explode. The way he stormed off…”

Judy laughed. “In fairness to him, that seemed to shock everyone. Well, it shocked almost everyone. I saw a few girls on the team just snickered like they already knew and were enjoying everyone else’s reaction. Either way, I guess everyone knows the girls are sharing a lover now.”

Tomieka reached forward and took Judy’s hand. “Speaking of everyone knowing, I appreciate you being so open about the fact we are lovers, but I want to start showing you off as my slave. There is an event tomorrow at a house that has been turned into a kind of dungeon. It has all kinds of bondage equipment for people to try out and play with.”

“Oh wow, a real dungeon? That sounds scary!” Judy’s tone was lighthearted.

“Sort of, yes. You can think of it as more of a community play space if you prefer. Anyway, I want you to accompany me. I won’t make you do anything on our first time out, just meet people and let me show you off. I would like to play with you in public at some point though.”

“Yikes. Well, that IS scary. But I’m proud to belong to you, and I want people to know that I’m yours. I’m glad people know that we are together now. I don’t think I want the world to know how we live, but it would be nice to have people who know that I am your slave. We can trust these people?”

“Yes, I think so. There are rules to these meetings. You can’t out anyone you might recognize. My mom has been part of the community for a long time, and she is okay with it. Don’t worry though, I haven’t been to many of these myself. We will ease into it; just go, meet people, observe.”

“Well okay then. I can’t wait to accompany you, Mistress…but…” Judy paused, thinking.

“Come on, slave, spit it out. What are you nervous about? Maybe I can put your mind at ease.”

“Sorry Mistress. My instinct was to say something, but I wanted to make sure I meant it before I said it out loud. Anyway, this is more than a little scary, but you know I love you. I want to please you. If you want to use me publicly, I want to do that for you.”

“Besides, if you are going to do that, I think it will be scary no matter when it happens. It might be worse with more time to think about it. I think it’s like getting into a cold pool, it’s a lot easier to just jump in than to try to ease into it, you know?”

Tomieka looked genuinely happy. “Thank you, Judy. That means a lot to me. You are an amazing slave. Are you sure you are ready for that?”

Judy laughed. “No, not at all. But I’m sure that I love you enough to want to make you happy, and that I trust you enough to let you do whatever you want. I belong to you, and I can’t wait to finally show people.”

Judy walked into the old Victorian house, her Mistress beside her. Judy was wearing short shorts and a cutoff shirt with no bra underneath. A collar was attached to her neck and locked, a leash leading from it to her Owner. Tomieka for her part was wearing a vinyl corset that showed off her amazing body.

Tomieka proceeded to walk around introducing herself and her slave to those in attendance. Judy felt oddly proud to be led around on her Owner’s leash, everyone there knowing that she belonged to this beautiful, young goddess. She still wouldn’t be comfortable with her secret getting out to the world at large, but it felt good to finally be able to admit what she was to others.

Other people continued to arrive for 20 minutes or so before an older woman in her 60s moved to the front of the room to officially start the event. Several people immediately moved off into other rooms to play, however, most stayed put for some sort of demonstration.

Tomieka moved to the front of the room, Judy in tow. “Hello everyone. To anyone I haven’t met yet, my name is Tomieka, and this is my slave, Judy.”

A few people greeted them.

“Judy, be a dear and undress so the people can see you properly.”

Judy began to undress as her Mistress continued.

“Judy has been my slave for several months now, but this is her public debut, so to speak. Actually, I haven’t been to many events myself, so for most of you, this is my debut as well. Most of you probably know my mother, Keke. She has been a regular for years.”

Judy saw several nods. She was now without pants but couldn’t manage to get her shirt off over the collar. She wanted to say something but didn’t want to interrupt.

“Unfortunately, she has been busy lately with her own slave, Judy’s daughter.”

Judy heard murmurs from the crowd and saw more than one nod of approval. She decided she couldn’t wait any longer to speak. “I’m sorry, Mistress. I’m having a bit of trouble with my shirt.”

Tomieka turned and looked at her, then laughed. “Well, I did say that I was new to this. I guess I wasn’t thinking. Does anyone here have a pair of scissors?”

A man spoke up. “If you cut it off, how will she get home?”

Tomieka laughed. “Good question, but that’s a problem for later. We’ll worry about that when the time comes. For now, we need to get her shirt off. And I left the key at home.”

The older woman who started the proceedings produced a pair of scissors. Tomieka gave her the honor of cutting off Judy’s shirt. Somehow having it cut off of her made her feel far more naked than just taking it off would have.

Several people, men and women, commented on Judy’s body. Some of them were crude, but all were flattering. Judy was grateful for the exercise program her Mistress had started her on. For the first time in a long time, her body made people want her.

Tomieka and the older woman led Judy to an odd wooden contraption. It was like a thick, solid-looking wooden sawhorse on a stand. One end of it had a tall central post, another across the top of it forming a ‘T’.

Tomieka guided Judy to it, laying her flat on her back, her head opposite the tall post. Thankfully it was about as wide as a bench, so it was fairly comfortable.

The older woman then used rope to tie Judy’s hands behind her back, then attach them to the legs supporting the contraption.

Tomieka then lifted Judy’s legs one by one to the ends of the wooden cross member above her. The position forced her to spread her legs, but was not wide enough be be uncomfortable. Once they were in position, the older woman tied them in place.

Before she knew it, Judy was completely immobilized. She was surprised that her naked pussy was almost up against the vertical wooden beam, giving very little access to it.

It didn’t take her long to figure out why.

Tomieka quickly undressed. “Does my slave want to please her Owner?”

“Of course, Mistress, always.”

Tomieka then proceeded to climb onto the platform and squat over the restrained mother. She lowered her pussy to Judy’s mouth. By now, the older woman’s lips and tongue knew just what to do. It was almost a reflex.

After a few minutes, Tomieka repositioned herself, giving the restrained woman just a moment to see people moving closer for a better view. Their presence barely registered in Judy’s brain.