Ciara's back and arms were hurting now but she knew any chance she had of some relief lay with pleasing her rider. She focused her mind on her rider to try and get into a zone where the pain would reside from her mind. She thought back to her introduction to Agnes, the mails exchanged and then the phone call to arrange the first meeting.
They had met for coffee and to any other person who seen them it looked like innocent conversation between an elderly old lady and her niece/grandchild. No one would have guessed the young attractive lady was agreeing to become a slave to the fat older lady. During that first chat Agnes made it clear to Ciara that she would need proof that Ciara would be submissive to her and suggest they go somewhere quite after the coffee. They finished the chat and went to Agnes's car they drove to a quite underground private car park. During the journey Agnes and Ciara harley spoke the atmosphere in the car was electric both women knew at the end of this short trip their relationship would end or change forever .
Agnes parked the car in a quite out of the way spot and turned to Ciara. And ordered her to remove her knickers and spread her legs wide, and to open her blouse and show her breast.
Agnes whole tone had changed it was harsh and very firm and she knew what she wanted.
Ciara pulled up her skirt and lifted her ass off the car seat and pulled her knickers down. Agnes put her hand out gesturing for Ciara to give her the knickers, Ciara did so.
As Ciara was opening her blouse and her bra Agnes was sniffing the worn knickers she had been given, the scent of the young pussy was sweet to her nose.
When Ciara was exposed Agnes pressed a button and the back on the seat Ciara was seating on began to tilt backwards. When Agnes was happy with the position she looked at this slim strong body that was soon to be hers, but she had to be sure Ciara would be as submissive as she said she would. Ciara had worn the front opening bra as instructed by Agnes, now her small firm tanned breast were exposed, this pleased Agnes.
Hands behind your head girl, whispered Agnes, Ciara did as ordered too,
"Push your tits up to me slave, she did so.
Agnes now looked at her submissive and smiled to herself,