Tempting Faith

She could feel the heat from Rhona as well as the firmness of her breasts, and particularly the feel of two nipples prodding insistently into her back. As Rhona quickly got to sleep and begun to gently snore, Faith quickly moved away to her own side of the bed to finally relax enough to sleep. Once again the woman of her dreams had not made a move for her. Rhona turned away in her sleep as she continued to haunt Faith’s night’s sleep again. Faith dreamed that she demanded total submission and satisfaction from Faith’s lips and tongue.

When Faith woke up she could hear Rhona singing happily in the shower, and smiled to herself about the woman who had taken over her dream world. Faith could only watch in fascination as an unabashed Rhona dressed in a bustier, sexy panties, a garter belt and stockings, before putting on a very sexy slip and dress. When she had her matching heels on she turned away from the full length mirror with a glint in her eye and said:-
“Ta dha! How do I look? Will I get the board to see my point of view do you think?”

For once the meek Faith spoke up for herself:-
“If they could see beneath that dress they would be too speechless to do anything else!”
“Correct Answer, my girl” Rhona chortled.

Rhona left for Aberdeen in high spirits leaving a note about a planned weekend outing for Finn, as Finn and Faith settled on to the day’s lessons. Finn informed Faith that he was going off to his favourite uncle’s house straight after his lessons so he would need a hand to pack up his PJs and some clothes to play with his cousins in Aviemore. He said that his uncle had a sled and they would have great fun playing in the last of the mountain snow.

So Faith let him finish his lessons early and brought him to his room to pack his overnight bag. She got cook to prepare his favourite burger and chips meal so that he would be well fed before leaving the mansion.
Eventually his Uncle James came for him, and as he shook hands with Faith he effortlessly lifted up his nephew in a bear hug, before showing him the Land Rover jeep that would whisk him away for his weekend adventures with his two cousins.

Finn bashfully kissed Faith goodbye, before hooping for joy as he leaped into the jeep, and waved goodbye. Faith ran into the kitchen and grabbed a tea towel as tears welled up at the unexpected show of affection.

Faith got a call from Rhona soon afterwards saying that she was delayed so she gave cook the word that she would be eating alone, and enjoyed a simple dish of grilled pork chops and rice, washed down with a bottle of her favourite lager beer. She giggled at the thought of her mother scolding her for such a menu on this holy day.

Finally later that Good Friday evening they sat down together to view the Powerpoint presentation that Faith had worked so hard on. She had come up with a tailored educational program, using Finn’s love of Lego to teach him his numbers. She proposed using short stories from a book of his comics to get him to write words and phrases, that would lead him to be able to form longer sentences and in the process improve his writing skills.

Rhona pronounced herself happy with the direction that Faith was taking his education, and pronounced that she was tired and worn out from the weeks work.
With a conspiratorial look in her eye she said:-

“I am going to bring you back to that hotel we met in tomorrow night to watch that revue show, and let our hair down. I have reserved a room for you in the hotel so that you can have a few drinks and relax. Think of it as a reward for all of your hard work with Finn which I really do appreciate”

They decided to watch a rerun of Notting Hill for the night, and they both got into their sleepwear and snuggled under a warm fleecy blanket on the couch in the lounge. The heat from Rhona’s thigh as they barely touched was driving Faith into a state of nervous frustration she had never before encountered. She decided to make a game of spotting all of the weak parts of the film. They opened a bottle of wine and micro waved some popcorn as they jokingly tore the picture to shreds, especially Hugh Grant’s acting.

By the time the movie was over it was close to midnight. Rhona gave a stifled yawn before grabbing Faith’s hand and saying:-
“I sleep so well when you are beside me, so you have got to come with me, right now!”
This time there was no denying the demand in Rhona’s voice.

A sharp pull on her hand turned the demand into a command so Faith finally worked up the courage that it had taken all of her life to whisper:-
“Yes.... Mistress”

The answering squeeze her hand was shocking but reassuring. Rhona then grabbed her other hand, pulling her up off the couch and forcing her to run up the stairs to Rhona’s room.
The heat in the room and the effect of the wine soon had them both under the comfy duvet. Once again Faith couldn’t escape the Rhona’s fierce hug as she settled down for the night. Rhona’s lips gently rubbing on her neck had Faith in the throw of frustrated need and alarming want as Rhona quickly went asleep. Faith on the other hand took a long time to settle down, and even in her first attempt at sleep she was tortured with the accumulated images of Rhona that she had built up over the course of the week.

Lacy negligees, a thong barely covering a luscious pussy, suspender and stockings sitting provocatively under a gossamer fine slip all swirled around in Faith’s head, leaving her body with an aching longing that she had never felt before. She whimpered in agony until sleep finally steered her tortured mind into morpheus’s domain.

Rhona woke first, and rolled over to within an inch of the lips she had longed to kiss all week. The title of Mistress that had been bestowed was the signal she had been waiting for and showed her that her girl was finally prepared to be who she was always meant to be, Rhona’s submissive partner. Rhona had always been a dominant lesbian, who had spent her life asserting her right to be herself, even to those in her own family who didn’t want that side of her character to be so blatantly obvious. She had spent the last week being very provocative and it had worked.

Rhona had watched Faith for a long time from the offices of the Broughton St LGBT centre which she was one of the founding silent partners of. She had seen this shy girl work hard, and very seldom yield to her lesbian needs, preferring to look after others who came into the reception area or Cafe.

She had witnessed the care Faith had shown if any girl was in need of hospital treatment or just support, and found she had begun to fall for this beautiful girl from afar.

She knew all about Faith’s writing hobby. Having read her stories posted on the internet under the psudenom of Bookbabe, she understood what held Faith back. She knew she could provide what Faith needed, a dominant woman who would command her to love and obey. Now that she was successfully under Rhona’s roof, there was no going back, She was going to be seduced until her body begged for relief.

Rhona mischievously tweaked Faith’s nipple which quickly responded to her touch. Her hand on Faith’s stomach could feel the tensing of stomach muscles before Faith groaned her way to wakefulness.
Rhona playfully pulled the covers down off her to get her attention before loudly calling:-

“Wake up sleepy head; it’s time for breakfast before cook leaves for her day off. Race you to the showers”

Of course, before Faith could finally come to, Rhona’s tush was making its sexy way across the floor before the en-suite door banged closed. Faith ran into her own room to have her shower and change into her “going out to town” gear. Rhona had promised a day of pampering in an upmarket Spa in the 5 star hotels in Edinburgh that she was a valued customer in. Faith decided to pack her tartan skirt ensemble and some sexy thongs. She had shaved her legs, underarms as well as down there in the shower, and just as she was feeling a little frisky the water turned cold so she leapt out of the shower to the waiting warmth of a large fluffy towel.

She never got the chance to relieve all of the frustrations. Nor did she guess that the plumbing could be controlled in whatever way Rhona wished!

They both ate a hearty breakfast, as Faith daydreamed about the coming evening. Jock the nephew of the cook and chauffeur called for them at 11 a.m. and brought them and a lot of luggage as far as the Spa Door of the Hotel. He left to bring cook off to their family farm outside St Andrews, where he would park the car until they called for him to pick them up.

Rhona whispered something that Faith didn’t hear to the manageress of the Spa, and Faith found herself whisked off to a treatment room, where they advised her they were going to give her “The Works”. As Faith hadn’t received this pampering before she nodded in appreciation even though she was unsure about what the works actually entailed.

As she stretched out on a treatment table, hot stones were placed on her back while a very soothing massage of her arms begun, which almost put her asleep.

Soon however a more aggressive massage of her calves and thighs including some stretching of her leg muscles had her yelping in surprise, before her legs were eased back on to the massage table. Her shoulders were then placed into a type of upper body clamp that led to a neck twist which cracked her bones into a more relaxed configuration. Faith wondered what she had done to deserve such a severe handling, but felt invigorated after it. The next phase of the treatment was a soak in a hot tub, followed by a face mask that smelt delicious!

She could see Rhona being moved into the room that she had vacated and hoped she wasn’t going to get the same treatment. Faith couldn’t help but wonder about the amount of packing that Rhona had done, which judging from the bags going into the car boot seemed to be excessive for one night away from home.

Eventually both of them were presented back at the reception area to be moved into the hair and nail salon, to begin the primping phase. Two hours later with shiny lips and sparkling nail varnish Rhona declared the preparation complete so they headed out by taxi to an ethnic African restaurant, that didn’t look much to look at from the outside but Rhona promised Faith that the food was “out of this world”.

The delicious starter was followed by a spicy beef tajine which was mouth-wateringly tender, with an accompaniment of a traditional rice dish with scallions and peas. Faith was surprised with her own appetite which she put down to the change of air and the Spa treatments. She noticed that Rhona had also enjoyed her meal and the attention of the waiters as they ensured that all of the dishes were served with due care and attention. She was sure that Rhona was such a good tipper, that the staff would fawn over her to ensure she was happy with the service.

They left by taxi for their evening out, with Rhona happy with the ease with which she could manipulate Faith. She was glad that Faith hadn’t seen through her intentions, yet.

*** Chapter 8. The seduction.

As they reached the reception area of the Hotel, the taxi man lifted out all of their luggage, and carried it to the check-in desk. The receptionist informed Faith that the Hotel was fully booked and that there was an issue with one of the wardrobe rails in her room so it was locked. A porter arrived to carry their luggage but Rhona headed off in a different direction so Faith followed the porter to her room, which was very comfortable with an old fashioned 4 poster king sized bed with lots of metal hoops and cleverly placed swathes of material in the bed head.

She quickly unpacked and got out her only risqué outfit, the tartan skirt with accompanying tailored short wine leather jacket, lacy bustier and burgundy coloured boots.

She checked her pull up thigh high stockings to make sure they were snug on her thighs, and not showing at the seam of her skirt. Her black lacy thong felt good against her shaved pussy, and a spray of perfume was all she needed to complete her preparation for the evening. She checked her purse for her essentials before ringing Rhona’s mobile number to let her know she was heading down. Rhona told her to go ahead (as she was stuck in her room attending to some business) and be sure to enjoy the show.

Faith headed off to the Caberet Lounge, and was pleased when the cocktail waiter informed her that her boss had ordered her a cocktail, which was potent but tasty. She declined the advances of a well dressed lady, deciding to sit by herself at the corner of the Bar, which gave her a great view of the stage.

A very dramatic introduction and a dimming of lights announced the first act of the night, Ms Behavin, to rapturous applause. Her act featured a playful assistant, posing over a chair while the soundtrack of whip cracks was matched by very suggestive moves by this very outré act. MS Behavin then did her signature “Caberet” song from the movie of the same name. Her top hat twirled as her silk highwayman mask was moved to partially reveal her face.

Where had Faith seen this assistant before, maybe in Broughton St?

As the act proceeded she found herself singing along with some of the songs, as the act reached its crescendo. Before she could move away she once again found herself the unwitting recipient of another thunderous kiss, which affected her even more than the first one. This time the kiss went on and on, as her legs were caressed by two gloved hands that were creeping up her leg to the hem of her skirt.

MS Behavin held her hand tightly, insistently pulling her along as she exited the Caberet Lounge and got into the lift with her. A rasping whisper thrilled her, and her heart pounded.
“Tonight you are all mine, my pretty one”

Rhona forcefully led her to Faith’s own room and took out her own key to open it up. As the door closed behind them Faith was unmercifully pushed against the door, as Rhona kissed her into a state of true submission. She took off her highwayman’s mask, and spoke quite forcefully
“Strip off right now and kneel by the bed”

A shock of recognition and a familiar scent of perfume was all she needed to comply.
“Yes....Mistress” Faith replied as her legs turned to jelly.

Her jacket, top, boots, and skirt were quickly removed onto the bedroom chair, leaving a revealing bra, thong, and lace top hold ups on.

“Do you trust me Faith?”
“Yes Mistress”
“That’s my girl, move your hands behind your back. I am going to handcuff you”
“Yes Mistress”
“Now I am going to place my mask over your eyes and place this collar around your neck”

A quick snap followed and the two straps of her bra were cut, as Faith gasped.
She could feel her nipples harden as the cups of her bra were brutally pulled away from her breasts. She could feel a chain from her neck settle between her breasts as her pussy began to moisten.

“You must obey me, to become who you are meant to be, my love”
“I.... will, Mistress”
“Sit on the edge of the bed and open your legs, NOW!”
“You are a bold girl, you didn’t use the present I gave you, so I am going to cut away this thong now and insert it myself.”

Faith could hear a tube being opened and a faint scent of lubricant near her nose. A pleasant jet of air on her pussy was followed by a sudden insertion of a vaginal ball with cold lubricant into her vagina.
As she went to close her legs she felt a sharp slap of leather on her inside thigh. The sting was matched by the force of the ball entering her vagina. She moaned with pleasure, adoring her mistress for the thrill she was getting.

She could hear a zip and clothes hitting the floor as her body was pushed back onto the bed. Her Mistresses lips settled on her nipple. Rhona turned on the remote control on her wrist to it’s lowest setting, setting a hum in Faith’s vagina. Faith moaned once again as a vibration in her pussy lead her to a heightened state of excitement.
“You will not cum until I give you permission to do so”
“Yes Mistress”

With that she could feel her mistress’s body climb above her and her chain was pulled upwards until she could smell the intoxicating aroma of a vagina in a heightened state of arousal. Her lips parted and she licked them in anticipation.
“Lick me, my sweet Faith, and don’t stop until I tell you”

For the first time in her life Faith felt truly powerless to refuse something she had never been able to do before now, and with a whimper of agreement she begun to tentatively move her tongue over the sumptuously large outer lips of her mistress’s juicy pussy. As she surrendered herself to her true calling she felt a surge of power as she licked these beautiful lips. Without any further command she placed her tongue at the open grotto and forced it into the place she had long dreamed about. Her Mistress ground her pussy into Faith’s willing tongue, as she turned up the vibrator in Faith’s core.

Faith knew she had to contain herself until her mistress was satisfied with her so she placed a finger in and searched for that little spongy spot. Once she found it she started to move her finger more daringly around this spot.
“Lick my clit, right now” commanded her mistress.

She eagerly obeyed as once again the vibration level in her own pussy was increased, to torture point. Still she maintained her concentration. She sucked this beautiful clit as her finger was followed by a second one. A shudder escaped her mistress’s body as an orgasm constricted and released her abdomen. A creamy cum settled on Faith’s tongue. On command, she licked up and swallowed every drop until she could see a smooth lubricated juice free pussy. Her Mistress’s taste was now ingrained in her memory, and her scent was an overpowering aphrodisiac.

Lips moved back to her nipples to bite and torture her once again, as the incessant pulse in her pussy had her thrashing on the bed. Lips on her clit were another sweet agony as her mask was removed and she could see her Mistress’s head between her legs.
“Cum for me my love, NOW”

Faith felt herself convulse as her hips rose. She felt herself jump up on the bed as her long held back orgasm burst her open. Her poor tortured frustrated body exploded with the power of her orgasm. Her juices poured out all over the bed as her Mistress continued to tongue her clit mercilessly.

Rhona then moved around 360 degrees finally pulling out the tortuous vibrating egg and settling her tongue back onto Faith’s pussy. Faith greedily licked her mistress’s pussy once again and felt the wanton response as Rhona’s pussy was ground into her face, bringing her to a second series of orgasms. Still Rhona didn’t move away so Faith continued with her assault, moving her tongue around the rim of Rhona’s anal opening.

“Yes please, place your tongue in there, and put your fingers back in my pussy”
A resulting mutual orgasm had them both reeling as they collapsed back on the bed, with Faith gazing in amazement at the open wardrobe full of toys.

“These are just a few of our toys my love. I have more for you at home. I am going to have some much fun training you my sweet love”
“I ....love you Mistress Rhona. I so wanted the cabaret artiste to be you. You are my dream. Please teach me how to be yours. I will do my best to please you”

“O Faith, I have waited so long for you. All week I longed to make you mine, but I waited, certain that you would yield. Once you called me your Mistress I knew our time had come”
Later they headed home, to the mansion of Faith’s dreams.
“It’s your home now just as much as it is mine, Faith”

Faith cried with joy as Rhone held on to her until they got to the bedroom.
Rhona spun her around pushing her into the en suite to strip her and said:-

“And you are mine now, all mine to train. So follow me now down these stairs, I want to show you our special room, where you can become who you want to be, where nobody can see you but me. Remember if you are bold and don’t do something I want, I will discipline you”

Faith’s pussy immediately reacted, and she could feel once again her own arousal building.
“O yes Mistress, please do. I have always wanted to try the ....nipple clamps, that I saw in the hotel room”

“O, you are a bold girl!. O.K., let me see if I can find ones that are not too brutal, to begin your training”
If I get good members feedback and ratings I may continue this story, possibly with the lady Lord Mayor playing a supporting role!