Authors note
This is technically a crossover chapter. Two characters from another show appear in this chapter and while some may ask what they're doing in the 70s I would like to remind everyone that 70s show had many celebrity guests stars so I think you can forgive me for this... can't you?
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"Are you sure about this mistress?"
"I'm sure, don't worry Jackie we'll be fine, I promise."
With that Donna took Jackie by the hand and led her bitch into Point Place's one and only sex store.
Jackie had never been there before and couldn't help her eyes wandering over the many tools for afflicting pain and pleasure. There were whips, paddles, ropes, and all sorts of bondage goodies which Jackie couldn't even begin to name. And of course there were lots and lots of dildos.
While Jackie's eyes were taking in the contents of the store, Donna's eyes were drawn to the one thing that was different about this place from last time she was here. The store was exactly how she remembered it except for where a middle-aged man sat behind the counter before now there was a blonde haired girl not much older than they were staring at them.
The blonde gave them a nod and a friendly smile.
Donna felt Jackie squeeze her hand tightly. The redhead was unsure whether it was the frightening array of toys on the shelves or the blonde's smile that made her girlfriend nervous but either way she felt inclined to comfort the brunette who had come to mean so much to her.
"Jackie, we can leave right now if you want." Donna said turning to her girl.
"No, I'm ok mistress, I'm just a little nervous. I've never been in a place like this before." Jackie reassured her mistress.
"Alright, but if it becomes too much for you just tell me ok?"
"Ok."
Donna and Jackie spent a few moments browsing through the store, picking a few items up to look at them more thoroughly. Some they could recognise, but others they could not.
After a while a voice broke them from their concentration, "Can I help you?"
It came from the blonde who still sat behind her desk and didn't seem to be in any hurry to leave it.
"No thanks, we're ok, we're just browsing." said Donna.
"Ok." said the blonde who allowed them to browse for a few more minutes before asking, "Is she your bitch?"
"Excuse me?"
"Is she your bitch?" the blonde asked again, "I couldn't help overhearing when you came in that she called you mistress. Plus you have a very distinctive Dom vibe about you and she is so obviously a Sub. Also, when you came in here you were holding hands. So I would assume that your in a lesbian BDSM relationship and you're the mistress and she's your bitch. Am I wrong?"
Donna stood there for a few moments letting everything the blonde said sink in before turning to see Jackie was just as bewildered as she.
The redhead thought about her options.
She and Jackie had been fighting so hard to keep their relationship a secret but they had come here looking for more than just toys, they needed advice, she needed advice and maybe, just maybe this blonde could help her.
Biting her lip Donna turned back to the blonde and went with her gut instinct to tell the truth and let the stranger know the secret she and her new lover had been trying to keep to themselves.
"Yes... she's my bitch."
"I knew it," the blonde said clapping her hands together and grinning widely, "I fucking knew it. I knew from the second you walked in that you two were lovers. I'm never wrong about these things, it's a gift. Oh my god, I just have to say that you two make such a cute couple. I mean look at you red, you're still holding her hand so protectively, you're going to make such a great Dom."
"Ok first of all the names Donna." said Donna, somewhat miffed about being referred to by the same name as her boyfriend's father, "And who are you anyway? And where's Mr Wolf? And what's a Dom?"
"Mr Wolf?" asked Jackie.
"My uncle," the blonde said quickly, "he runs this store and he doesn't much like people calling him that, he's not a very big fan of fairytales. As for who I am, I'm his niece... obviously and I'm running this store today as a favour to him. My name is Chloe Sullivan and a Dom is someone who dominates somebody else, like your little brunette friend there."
"Ok then." Donna said turning back to the many items on the store before suddenly turning back to Chloe, "Wait a second, what do you mean I'm going to make a great Dom? You know nothing about me, how do you know I'm not already a great Dom?"
"Because you reek of inexperience and yet untapped potential." Chloe said shrugging her shoulders.
"And your instincts told you this did they?" Donna said impatiently.
"Yes as a matter of fact they did." said Chloe, don't get me wrong I think you could be great, you just like a little... experience... and knowledge."
"Again you know nothing about me, who used to tell me who I am and what I do or do not know?"
Chloe picked up the item nearest to, "what's this?"
"Erm... I don't know."
"A cat of nine tails... what's this?"
"... weird clothes pegs?"
"Wrong, their nipple clamps..." seeing Donna was getting angry and Chloe changed her strategy in a hurry to get her point across, "Ok something else... how many times a day should you whip your bitch?"
"I... I..."
"It's a trick question honey... you whip her as much as you feel is necessary. You see my point is not that you're not a great Dom, but you could be a great Dom... with a little... training." Chloe said suggestively.
"Oh... and who would train me?" said Donna suspiciously, thinking she already knew the answer.
She was correct.
"Me."
Donna sighed and looked Jackie. Normally she wouldn't have given this woman the time of day, but since starting her relationship with Jackie, Donna had been having some insecurities about her own abilities as a mistress... or Dom as this woman called it. If this Chloe Sullivan could help her better understand how she needed to treat Jackie it could help her keep the brunette who had come to mean so much to her.
Reluctantly the redhead sighed and said, "How much do you charge?"
"Charge... Oh honey, no charge, I just enjoy bringing people together. Besides, there's nothing like introducing a couple into the world of BDSM, especially one so obviously in love as you two are."
"Ok... so when do you want to do this? And for that matter how do we do this?"
"Simple, in the back of the store right now."
"But... aren't you supposed to be watching the store?"
"Well yes, but it's a Monday morning and the store is always dead around this time. Why do you think my uncle let me watch it? For that matter what are you doing here. Shouldn't you two be in school?" the reaction on Donna's face told Chloe she had been right once again, "Oh naughty, naughty. Skipping school, I should spank you both for that... or I could just spank your bitch, once for her and once for you if you'd like?"
"Look, we don't have all day, so either get to your point or else." Donna said.
You don't mess around to you... I like that... I'll tell you what Donna... let's take a few minutes to discuss this in private... you know Dom to Dom."
"... Ok..."
"Great..." Chloe slowly slid off the stool she had been sitting on. As she did so she smoothed down her short skirt and reach down to pull her panties back up, "Ok Lana sweetie, why don't you come out and keep Donna's bitch company while the grown ups talk in the back."
Slowly a long haired brunette girl crawled out of where she had been crouching in the small space under the desk. The fact that she was blushing bright red and her face wet with cream left no mystery about what she had been doing down there.
"Donna... Donna's bitch, I'd like you both to meet Lana Lang. She was once my best friend... now she's just my own personal little bitch. Say hi to everyone Lana."
"...Hi..." Lana said weakly still embarrassed at being caught eating her mistress's pussy.
"Ok Donna, let's go and talk in the back as our bitches get to know each other better." said Chloe leaving to go to the back of the store.
Donna reluctantly followed her, taking one last look at Jackie before she followed the blonde into the back.
The two brunettes stood around in silence for a while before Lana finally asked, "So, how long have you two been together?"
"... about a month... you?"
"Two years."
"Wow really?"
"Really."
There was silence again.
"... so... so how did you two get together?" asked Jackie.
Lana blushed again, "I was bitching about my latest boyfriend drama, she lost her temper with me and one thing led to another and now here we are..."
Seeing this wasn't good enough for Jackie, Lana decided to clarify her story, "... it doesn't feel like two years, it feels like a lifetime ago but once upon a time I was kind of... a cock whore I guess... or at least that's what my mistress calls my previous life... if you can call it a life... one meaningless relationship after another... just looking for love in all the wrong places not realising that I could have everything I ever wanted in the arms of my best friend."
"... do you think... do you think you were always gay?" Jackie asked.