Weekend with Sarah. Day One.
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Author's note: This is the first story I have posted in a category other than BDSM. It is a continuation of a series that has focused on themes of domination and submission and though they remain, they aren't the primary focus of the story. I would really appreciate feedback or messages via the website. Chapter 6 is being proofed and chapter 7 is underway, but after that the story of Nikki, Kay, Sarah and others could go in many different directions.
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It was the Monday after Nikki's presentation evening. The Mistress had given her submissive the weekend off to recover and Nikki had spent it with her boyfriend Ryan and his Domme, Carly, at Carly's secluded farmhouse, arriving back at the Mistress's house late on the Sunday evening. The weekend had given Nikki her first opportunity to watch the dynamic between Ryan and Carly close up for an extended period of time. She had been a little surprised and, if truth be told, a little jealous at how relaxed the two of them seemed in each other's company, but then she had thought about the relationship she had with her Mistress and realised the two were very similar. It was only natural that a bond would develop between a submissive and their dominant. If it didn't it would be reason to question whether the relationship was working properly. Nikki had spoken to Ryan about his feelings for Carly on more than one occasion and now that Carly had a steady boyfriend, who Nikki had met for the first time that weekend, the young submissive was beginning to feel more accepting of the whole situation.
Nikki had been turning those thoughts over in her head as she had prepared the Mistress's breakfast and carried it up to the older woman's bedroom. As was usual, having set the breakfast tray on the bed, Nikki knelt by the side of the bed and waited for the Mistress to finish her food and raise any plans she had for the day with her submissive. The fact Nikki was naked, as was normally the case when she was in the house, was now second nature to her.
'Thank you, kitten,' the Mistress said, using the pet name that Nikki had grown to love. 'Now, pop those downstairs, make us both a drink and come back up here. I've something I need to talk to you about.'
'I hope I haven't done anything to upset you Mistress?' Nikki asked, with a tone of surprise in her voice. It was unusual for the Mistress to suggest they share a drink in this way.
'No, far from it. But there is something I need to talk to you about. Something that's the result of you being the best submissive I have ever met.'
Those words were enough to give Nikki the warm feelings of pride she lived for. Before she knew it she was back, with a mug of tea for the Mistress and a coffee for herself. As she re-entered the bedroom the Mistress turned down the covers and patted the mattress next to her. Nikki climbed in, careful not to spill the hot drinks, before passing the tea across to the older woman.
'Now, you know the club's website was updated this morning to allow members to book your services. Well, I get automated emails telling me who has requested you, which allow me to correspond with the members, check what they have in mind and then confirm whether I'm going to allow them to borrow you. I've limited your availability to one weekend a month, for Friday and Saturday evenings. And you will never guess what's happened? There are already requests that take us up to Christmas.'
Nikki was shocked. 'But Mistress, that's over four months away,' she said, not quite able to believe what her dominant had just said.
'I told you the evening had been a success didn't I? You made quite an impression my dear and from what I can see, Irena did as well. There are a few requests for the two of you together, which might make quite an interesting combination. But that's not what I wanted to talk to you about. I've been chatting to a few people over the weekend because this was exactly what I was expecting and I remembered I made a promise to someone, a promise that I've already sort of broken.'
'That's unlike you Mistress. What do you mean?' Nikki had come to trust the Mistress implicitly and found it difficult to believe she would knowingly break a promise.
'Well, a long time ago, Sarah made me promise that the first time I allowed you to serve someone else, it would be her. Now, that night you spent with Andy after your trip to the golf club was technically your first night away from me. Though in my defence, I didn't arrange that, did I?'
Nikki thought back to the night when she had engineered a situation in which she had gone home with a friend of the Mistress's husband and given herself to him, the objective being to prove she was ready to serve others without the Mistress being present. 'No Mistress, you didn't. I hope I haven't caused you a problem?'
'It's fine kitten. But I did mention it to Sarah when we were at your presentation evening and, well, she has asked if she can have you stay with her next weekend. I think she is a little worried you will be spending a lot of your time with club members from now on.'
Nikki had mixed feelings about Sarah. Their first meeting had been at a dinner the Mistress had organised at a favourite restaurant of hers. Sarah had hurt the submissive quite badly, using a variety of instruments to punish her, to the extent Nikki had become convinced Sarah was a sadist. Then at a later meeting Sarah had explained she had only been looking out for the Mistress's interests, seeking to ensure herself and the Mistress that Nikki wasn't a time waster. The young submissive took a deep breath and said simply 'if it pleases you Mistress, I will serve her to the best of my ability.'
'You have reservations, don't you?' The Mistress had always been perceptive when it came to her submissive's feelings.
'Yes Mistress. She hurt me the first time we met and though I understand her reasons, I'm still a little worried about her ruthless streak. She beat Ryan quite badly as well remember.'
'But if it will please me, you'll do it?'
'Yes Mistress, of course.'
'Good. This weekend it is then. Something tells me you might just be in for a little surprise. A nice one.' Nikki wasn't entirely convinced.
Friday came around sooner than Nikki expected and she found herself opening the door to Sarah just before lunchtime. As usual, Nikki was naked. Sarah stepped into the hallway, continuing to look the young submissive up and down as she walked past her. Then as Nikki closed the door and stepped towards the visitor to lead her into the kitchen where the Mistress was waiting, Sarah quickly raised her hand and grabbed Nikki by the upper arm. Nikki felt Sarah's fingers tighten as she was roughly pulled to face the blonde-haired woman who was about to become her owner for the next 48 hours.
'Are you looking forward to our weekend together Nikki?' she asked.
'Yes Ma'am,' Nikki replied, grimacing slightly at the pain that now began to emanate from her bicep as the fingers continued to dig into her skin.
'So am I, kitten. I've some delicious plans for you.' Sarah smiled, letting go of Nikki's arm and instead using both hands to grasp Nikki's face in a firm grip. But this time she lowered her head and kissed Nikki passionately on the mouth, her tongue almost immediately rubbing along the submissive's lips before seeking to prise them apart. Nikki was surprised but allowed herself to follow the dominant's lead, opening her mouth and feeling what seemed quite a long tongue begin to seek out her own. She returned the kiss and as she did so, began to wonder exactly what Sarah had in store for her.
Breaking the kiss after what seemed an age, Sarah pulled back and looking Nikki up and down again said 'well, much as it disappoints me to say this, I think you may need to put some clothes on kitten. I think your Mistress intends for the three of us to go for a nice lunch before I take you home.'
'Oh, she didn't mention it to me, Ma'am. Let me take you through to her and we can check that is still her intention.' Nikki turned and led the way to the kitchen. Sarah hung back a little to get a better view of Nikki's ass, enjoying the sight that was presented to her and savouring the thought that it would be hers to do with as she pleased for the weekend ahead.
The Mistress confirmed it was still her intention for the three of them to enjoy a lunch somewhere and so Nikki was despatched to get dressed. As she flicked through the few clothes she now possessed trying to decide on what to wear for lunch with two dominants, Nikki felt a pang of regret at having to cover herself knowing the two women waiting downstairs both enjoyed looking at her body so much.
As Nikki descended the stairs in a thin, loosely fitted floral cotton top and much tighter white skirt that was short without being indecent, she heard the end of a conversation between the women waiting for her discussing where they would go. It was agreed they would travel in two cars, with Nikki and Sarah continuing from the pub to Sarah's house. Hearing this, Nikki paused and asked if she needed to pack anything to take with her.
'No kitten, you'll be naked for most of the weekend. There's something I have planned for tomorrow evening that will require you to be clothed, but I already have an outfit ready for you for that. Now, let's get going, I don't want this lunch eating into too much of the time I have with you.'
The three women walked out of the house onto the driveway and Nikki naturally gravitated towards the Mistress's car. 'No, kitten, you're with me,' Sarah called out, 'from this point forwards, I am your Domme now. Kay is just a friend of mine, you answer to me. Understood?'
'Yes Ma'am' Nikki replied, making her way towards the passenger seat of the Tesla Sarah had just unlocked using her mobile, casting just the briefest of glances back over her shoulder towards her true dominant. The Mistress was pleased to see that Nikki had obeyed Sarah without hesitation.
Sarah expertly manoeuvred her vehicle until it was pointing at the gateway, waiting for the Mistress to take the lead. She looked across at her new submissive who, having made eye contact, swiftly looked down at the floor of the car. 'No need to be shy kitten. I enjoy looking at you. In fact, I think it would be nice to see a bit more. Why don't you pull that skirt up a little. Let me see your pussy.'