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This is a story about lesbian older-younger domination/submission. It is also my first story ever. I intend to slowly build up the story so be patient with me. English is not my first language so try to ignore grammar and stylistic errors 🙂 All characters in the story are fictional and at least 18.
“Here I am!”
Exclaimed Jenny with excitement and a bit of fear, as she descended from the bus. She is finally here. For the first time in her life she finds herself in a real city and it is hard to hide her emotions. She has been living for this moment when her life finally turns around! Her life so far was spent in a relatively small town, living with her uncle and aunt who could barely support their own family and even though Jenny was pulling her own weight, she felt they were relieved to see her go. Oh sure, there were tears on her aunts face when they said their goodbyes and promises to keep in touch often, but relief also, especially since Jenny always intended to go to college and college doesn’t come cheap. Nevertheless, she was thankful for all they did for her, for taking her in when her parents died many years ago. Now, at 18 years of age, she was finally ready to hit life on her own terms.
She hailed a cab and gave the address of a room she booked online to the driver. The drive wasn’t long yet she hoped it would last longer. She just couldn’t get enough of gazing at the city around her! As night was already falling, the city lights were everywhere and she kept turning from one side to the other, as if trying to absorb more of the city. They arrived at the address and she made sure to give a tip to the cab driver. The fact that she was poor and that she should conserve her money as much as possible didn’t matter at all in these situations. She was a giving person and she wanted to please people. When she finally entered her small room she dropped down her luggage and took a long look at the visibly aged furniture.
“Well, it’s not much” she thought, “but it’s a start. I need to find a job ASAP or my small savings won’t last a month even in room such as this.”
***
“Black coffee and a glass of water, please.”
“Coming right up sir!” said Jenny.
It has been a week since she arrived and five days since she started working as a waitress in “City Buzz” cafe bar. Working hours were long and the pay wasn’t much, but there were tips and the chance to meet the people of this exciting city. So far though, she had the impression that city people were always in a hurry or busy with something and kept the communication with her to the bare minimum. Same thing went for other members of the staff in the bar. Apart from one waiter who was ogling her from time to time, nobody paid much attention to her. Luckily, they rarely worked in the same shift so she didn’t have to endure his obnoxious stares.
Jenny took the coffee and water to the table.
“Here you go sir, enjoy.”
“Thanks” was the absent-minded reply of the man who was already engrossed in today’s papers.
As she went back to the counter she heard the café door open and saw a beautiful and elegant middle-aged woman enter. The lady gave one quick appraisal look and went to sit at the corner table, away from other customers. She had shoulder length black hair and wore a dark red dress with black stockings and high heels. There was an air of elegance and refinement about her every move. As Jenny kept looking at her she thought “Wow, I hope I look half this good when I reach her age…”
As lady’s eyes settled on Jenny, her trance finally broke and she hurried to the table to take the order.
“Good afternoon ma’am, what will it be?” said Jenny as those piercing eyes seemed to evaluate her.
“Latte and blueberry juice, please” said the lady.
Jenny thought her voice was very melodious… almost sensual.
“Coming right up, ma’am.”
As she went to the bar she thought she felt woman’s gaze on her backside. The thought itself almost made Jenny shiver with excitement, and that surprised her, since she never considered herself lesbian, although truth be told, she never thought much about men either. So far her sexual experiences were limited to her own fingers and when she did masturbate, her thoughts usually wandered from one person to the next, whoever filled her thoughts at that moment. Usually, that included both men and women and usually they were always older than herself.
Five minutes later Jenny picked up the tray and went to the corner table. Walking to the table she saw woman’s intense, appraising look on Jenny, the way one would look at a painting or a sculpture. Once again Jenny felt entranced simply by looking at the woman and the woman looking back at her. Approaching the table she felt her step waver and she felt her hands were slightly trembling with insecurity.
“Here you go ma’am” she said in a timid voice, putting the juice on the table. Taking the latte, her hand finally betrayed her and some of it spilled on the floor and on lady’s high heel kazak escort shoe.
“Oh my god, I am so sorry!” she said, looking at the floor and seeing where the latte spilled.
“Please forgive my clumsiness! I don’t know how this happened… I will bring you anoth-“
Raising her eyes to look at the lady she saw the intense and reproachful look that once again shook her mind and her words caught in her throat. She felt as if those stern, piercing eyes can see right into her soul.
“Just look at what you have done.”
The voice was calm, but icy cold.
“I don’t care about the latte, but take a look at the mess you made on my shoe. Do you think I should walk around the city looking like this? Maybe you should spill some on my other shoe as well, so they can look the same at least.”
” I…, I am, I am so sorry ma’am…”
Jenny’s reply was almost a whisper, as she didn’t trust she had any voice left… On an impulse, she took her napkin and went on her knees. With trembling hands she thoroughly wiped the shoe that had latte on it and the other shoe as well even if it was obvious that only the one shoe was affected. She rose quickly, embarrassed, glancing around to see if anyone else saw the scene, but nobody else seemed to have noticed, or cared enough for what happened at the corner table. Jenny kept looking at the floor, afraid to look into those piercing brown eyes again.
“Well, now… Dear girl, look at me”
Jenny summoned her courage and raised her eyes, expecting once again to feel the intense reproachful look. What she saw, though, was the polar opposite. She saw a genuine smile and instead of annoyance woman’s eyes were radiating something else, something almost like affection.
“You are obviously a sweet and mannered girl, so what do you say we forget about this silly thing and start over? My name is Diana.”
” Eh, I am Jenny…” Jenny croaked
“I mean Jennifer! But everyone calls me Jenny,” finally finding her voice.
“Well, nice to meet you Jenny. I believe you haven’t been working here long?”
“No… I started just a couple days ago.”
Said Jenny, letting herself feel relieved.
“I arrived only a week ago and it’s my first time working in the city…”
“Let me guess my dear, you want to go to college, but you don’t want your parents to pay for everything, you want to earn your own money as well?”
“You are right about my wish to go to college, but if I am to go to college I will have to pay for it myself. My parents died when I was a child and my uncle and aunt can barely afford paying their bills and keeping the roof above their heads. Either way, I am on my own.”
Jenny felt weird telling all this to a stranger, but somehow the affection in Diana’s voice was making her loosen her inhibitions. She wanted so much to please this beautiful woman.
” I am so sorry to hear that my dear girl. But how do you imagine to pay for college on a waitress salary? I trust you are also paying for a room or a flat? Seems very dubious.” Diana mused.
“I know it won’t be nearly enough, but I have to start somewhere. I believe if I work really hard and put my mind to it, it will work out somehow.”
“Oh this sweet thing is just precious” thought Diana.
“That is a very commendable attitude Jenny. Tell you what, I am actually in a need of a… let’s say an assistant, so what I am going to do is give you my card. I expect to hear from you very soon, so we can talk about my job offer”
“I…, I don’t know what to say. I spilled coffee on you and here you are, offering me a job… It feels surreal … let me at least bring you a fresh latte, on me of course.”
“Nonsense, Jenny. Forget about the whole latte thing, I don’t even feel like drinking it anymore. I just think that it would be a shame for such a lovely young girl to keep working as a waitress, when her obvious talents can be employed better… elsewhere”
“Did she just call me lovely?!” Jenny thought blushing deeply, provoking another smile from Diana.
She finally looked at the card in her hand: ‘Diana Arnoult, Doctor of Psychology, therapist.’
“Wow, a PhD, she must be really smart” She looked at Diana again. “Such a smart and beautiful woman wants me to work for her…It’s too good to be true”
“I will call you! I mean, I will think about it definitely!”
With that promise, Jenny finally found some resolve to walk away and give some attention to other customers.
“That went pretty well, I’d say…” thought Diana. She certainly didn’t think this day would turn out to be so interesting. She kept thinking about the sweet blonde girl, whose cute little butt was moving away from her… “Yes, she seems perfect… Small, slim and slender with such a cute face and most adorable blue eyes and above all, a strong desire to please and a natural tendency for subservience. Just a small nudge and she performed her first act of subservience, in a public place even! Well, it won’t istanbul bayan escort be her last subservient act I am sure of it. Yes, I am going to enjoy molding her into my obedient little pet…”
That night, in her creaky bed, Jenny kept thinking about today’s events… She still wasn’t sure that it all really happened. She kept playing out all the scenes in her head as if to assure herself that it really happened, that she wasn’t daydreaming. One scene was most thrilling and exciting of them all, the moment she went on her knees and wiped Diana’s shoes clean. The scene didn’t last for more than a couple of seconds, yet every time she thought about it, she felt a strange exciting sensation and tingling in her most private parts. Her hand moved by itself and found her already wet pussy. This time though, as she kept rubbing herself, there was only one face that kept coming in front of her eyes. As her body convulsed in the throes of orgasm, she breathed “Diana…” and when her body finally settled down from the strongest orgasm in her life so far, she closed her eyes and with a smile on her face allowed much needed sleep to take her over…
***
“Ah, I really needed that”
Diana sighed as she came out of shower. Days were warm and a morning shower was the only right way to start her day. She was rubbing her body with a towel and when she was drying her pussy she laughed. Just a minute ago in the shower and last night in bed as well, she was very tempted to masturbate while replaying the events from the cafe. God knows she was aroused even thinking about it. Yet she decided not to do it. She decided she was going to take an orgasm-fasting period. Let that be an additional motivator for her mind for the planned conquest of that lovely girl. Oh, how she liked playing with minds. Most of the time she played with minds of other people, but sometimes it was fun doing it to herself. Her playing was always for excitement and fun, something to bring some variety and thrill into life, it was never done to harm anybody. No masturbating, no. Next time she climaxes it will be on Jenny’s lips and tongue, no matter how long it takes, and the fasting will make that moment all the better. She knew it might take a while, as the girl was pure and Diana was almost sure, without sexual experience, but she was willing to wait. Seducing Jenny and making her into a completely submissive lesbian servant will take time and subtlety. She wasn’t going to force or trick the girl into anything. No, she was going to nurture her natural submissiveness and eagerness to please. She didn’t have enough time to judge her character completely, she only spent like five minutes with the girl, but what she saw so far told her that she needs to be gentle and kind. That was the way she wanted it anyway, since she would never allow herself to hurt that sweet girl. No, she wanted Jenny to be her submissive pet and she wanted her happy in that role. That made things much more challenging and difficult, but she wouldn’t want it any other way, she thought smiling to herself.
When she dried herself completely, she dropped the towel into the bin and took a long look in her big mirror. Not bad she thought with a grin. At 42, she had a great body still. Long legs with fleshy thighs and wide hips with a relatively firm curvy ass. Tribute to her regular exercises no doubt. Her breasts were lovely D cups, not as firm as they used be, but hey, she wasn’t going to complain. Her face still had a lot of smoothness that usually belongs to youth and if it wasn’t for those piercing eyes which radiated experience and confidence, she could easily pass as ten years younger.
“Anyway,” she thought “enough with this vanity trip, it is time to get dressed and head to office”.
“Oh damn it, what should I do?!” sighed Jenny and, as god knows how many times that day already, rubbed her nose in frustration.
“Should I call her today? Would that make me seem too eager and desperate? If she sees I am desperate, maybe she will offer a minimal pay only? Maybe waiting a day or two is better?” Those kind of thoughts were soon followed by:
“If I wait too long, maybe she will find somebody else for the job? Maybe she will forget who I am even…”
She has been debating this since morning and she was still no closer to the answer. She thought about flipping the coin for it, then thought it would be so stupid to leave such an important decision to chance. Finally, her shift was about to end and she decided enough is enough. She wasn’t going to risk this opportunity slip away. If that decision proves detrimental to her pay, so be it. It’s not like she was earning a fortune waitressing, not to mention the fact that working as a waitress means not getting promoted ever, there was nothing better she can aspire to, a fact she learned well during her high school waitressing days.
So, as she closed the doors of “City Buzz” behind herself and joined the afternoon life of the city, she took out her phone and pressed azeri escort the keys. She didn’t even need to look at the card to check if the phone number was right, she knew the number by heart already, a result of taking so many looks at the card today, no doubt.
It was ringing. Jenny held her breath as she waited for Diana to answer.
“Hello”
“Mrs. Arnoult?” said Jenny with a slight tremble in her voice.
“Yes, this is she.”
“Err, hi… This is Jenny… you know, the waitress from the café…”
“Ah yes, of course. It’s good to hear from you Jenny.” The response came after a second only, yet to Jenny it felt like hours… She finally breathed out with relief.
“So Jenny, did you have time to think about my offer?”
“Yes, I would like to take you up on your offer, if the offer still stands…?”
“Of course it still stands. I will text you my home address and I expect you there tomorrow at 8 A.M sharp so we can discuss your duties and other terms of the job. I suppose you would want to know everything before you commit, wouldn’t you?” said Diana with a slight chuckle.
“Yes, that would be great! I will be there!”
“Ok, that’s great Jenny, see you tomorrow then. Bye!”
“Bye!”
***
Morning sun has just begun to show its muscle and it created a variety of patterns on the ground as it shone through the slightly swaying trees. Like a huge gray snake riddled with parasites of various colors in the shape of cars, the road was mercilessly cutting through those patterns. One of those cars was a white taxi with an inquisitive young girl at the back.
“These houses are so big and so fancy!” said Jenny
“Yeah, this is a rich neighborhood miss” was the driver’s reply
Jenny knew they were close to their destination and kept looking at house numbers and tried to guess from afar which house was the right one.
“Here we are miss.”
“Thank you” replied Jenny as she handed him the charged amount topped with a decent tip.
She got out of the taxi and took a long look at the house. As most other houses around, it was fairly big with a lawn and a garage. Jenny judged there was probably a large back yard as well. The house with its yards was surrounded by trees and other smaller growth which acted as a natural wall between houses. People valued their privacy in this neighborhood, it seems.
Awed by what she saw, Jenny timidly moved towards the house door. She was wearing her best jeans and blouse and proper office shoes on her small feet. She looked at her watch. 07:49. She was eleven minutes early. Once again she was unsure if she should just wait until 8:00 or just knock at the door. Thinking that somebody might figure she is a weirdo or a thief if she kept standing there for minutes she took a big breath and knocked at the door.
The doors opened after some time and the sight took Jenny’s breath away. At the door was Diana, smiling and more gorgeous than Jenny expected. She was wearing a satin bathrobe that reached a couple of inches above her knees. Her hair was slightly wet, as if she just came out of shower. As her eyes went down from Diana’s face, Jenny noticed that the bathrobe was showing some cleavage and she blushed right away. Her eyes kept going lower and she saw shapely and sexy legs ending in a pair of beautiful feet with perfect blood red painted toes encased in open-toed high heel mules. She kept staring at Diana’s feet until she realized what she was doing, then she abruptly raised her eyes at Diana’s smiling face, blushing fiercely.
“Welcome my dear girl!” said Diana, beckoning Jenny to enter the house.
As Jenny entered, Diana hugged her and because she was considerably taller than Jenny, she was practically towering over her in those mules, Jenny found herself engulfed in Diana’s cleavage. The gentle touch of satin fabric and slightly wet skin, along with lavender smell overtook Jenny’s senses. She breathed in and closed her eyes and wished this moment to last forever, yet Diana broke the hug after a few seconds.
“I apologize for receiving you in a bathrobe, but you are slightly early and I just finished my shower” said Diana.
In truth she was planning on showing Jenny her body in a bathrobe and Jenny gave her an excellent pretext by being early.
“Eh, it’s no problem ma’am, really” said Jenny in a timid voice.
“Ok let’s sit and talk first, and after I will show you the whole house” said Diana and led her into a beautifully furnished, spacious living room. Jenny tried to take the whole room in, but what held her attention was that whole one side of the living room wall was done in glass with big double wing doors leading into the spacious back yard containing a sizable pool.
They both took a seat on the couch and Diana poured coffee for both of them.
“I trust you found the house easily? Ok, let’s get down to business straight away, shall we?” said Diana in a pleasant voice and crossed her legs thus exposing her thighs considerably.
“As I mentioned already, I am in a need of an assistant of a sort. I believe you would fit that role perfectly. So let’s cover now the three most important things for you. What would be your duties, what would be your working hours and last but not the least, what would I be paying you.”
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