Isabel had been my babysitter when I was younger, but I had not seen her for a number of years until I ran into her shortly after my sixteenth birthday. I was at a ski resort with a number of friends over the winter school break and saw her at the lodge after a day of skiing. Memories of her came flooding back.
"Ellen! Look at you all grown up. How old are you now?"
"I just turned sixteen last month."
"Hmm, sixteen, huh?"
"Yep, got my driver's license and everything."
"What are you doing here? Are you here with your parents?"
"No. a bunch of kids came here with one of the parents over the winter school holiday. Well for a week anyway; then we are heading back home. I would love to stay longer because next week there will be some Olympic tryouts going on. What about you?"
"Well, I have a cabin nearby, or my parents do anyway. But they hardly use it anymore, so I come up here whenever I can. I am here with some friends this time. Speaking of which, I do have to go meet up with them, but I would love to catch up with you before you leave. Are you free for lunch tomorrow?
"I think I can get away for a while. We are planning an afternoon of skiing, but if we meet for an early lunch; that should give us some time to talk."
"OK, shall we say about eleven at the small café in the lodge?"
"Perfect."
"Now, don't you be late."
We parted ways and as I watched her walk away, feelings I did not quite understand crept up inside me. I almost felt like a child again, waiting for her to tell me what to do, and feeling just a little jealous that she had other friends taking up her time, but I would get to see her tomorrow and have her all to myself. I might even try and make up some excuse to not meet my friends for the afternoon skiing so I could spend all afternoon with her.
The next day, I sort of started sniffling around my friends in the morning. Several of us had planned a shopping trip to the small village not far from the resort where we were staying, but I begged off. I did not mention the lunch with my old babysitter but said if I did not feel better by the time they got back, I might skip the afternoon too. We had only been there a few days, so still had a week before we headed home.
After they all left for the village, I spent a good hour figuring out what to wear and then getting myself ready. I could barely contain myself and finally headed down to the café about fifteen minutes early. I sat out I the lounge area waiting and watching for Isabel to show up. About seven or eight minutes later, I spotted her walking through the main doors.
Isabel walked over and gave me a big hug, then we walked to the café, where she said something to the maitre d' who then seated us in a very quiet corner booth. I slid in and rather than sitting across from me, Isabel slid in next to me so close our thighs were touching. Several times while sitting there, Isabel touched my arm or rubbed her leg up against my thigh. One time she wrapped her arm around me and pulled me close.
"So tell me everything you have been up to since I last saw you. Do you have a boyfriend, or maybe a girlfriend yet? How are you doing in school?"
"Well, I have male and female friends, but have not dated anyone exclusively. My parents said I had to wait until I was sixteen to date and at least eighteen before I get serious with anyone. And I am doing well in school. I am taking mostly AP classes and have a 5.0 grade average."
"You always were quite the obedient little thing. So no sex yet?"
I blushed a deep red at her question.
"Uhm… well, no, not yet."
Isabel laughed which made me blush even more.
"Why are you blushing? Sex is quite a normal thing. Have you at least made out with someone?"
"Uhm, no… I know all about sex and I watched you make out sometimes. I didn't understand back then when you made out with girls. The word lesbian was not in my vocabulary. But you also made out with guys, so that had me somewhat confused."
Now it was Isabel's turn to blush a bit.
"You saw me doing that? I always waited until you were asleep, or at least I thought you were. Sneaky little thing. You apparently never mentioned it to your folks."
"No, I was afraid I would have gotten in trouble for some reason. You had already stopped sitting before I realized you would have been the one who would have gotten in trouble, and by then it was too late to say anything."
After the waitress came around for the third time, we finally ordered some food. We talked more about what each of us had been up to the last five years. Some of her questions were a bit cryptic, and it was not until later that I would understand what she had been talking about.
"What time are your friends going skiing?"
"They actually should be back from shopping anytime now."
I have an idea. Why don't you see if your friends might like to come to my cabin on Friday? I have some snowmobiles and there are tons of trails to ride them. There are also cross-country ski trails, and I live right on the lake, so if anyone would like to do some ice skating or even ice fishing, I am sure I can accommodate them. You can stay for dinner, then after, there is a Festival of Lights on the lake we can all watch."
"That does sound awesome, but we would have to clear it with Melissa and Jake's parents."
"Well, why don't you see if they are interested first, then I would be glad to talk to the parents and convince them I am not a serial killer. Here is my mobile number. Call me if they are interested and I will come over and talk to them."
"That sounds like a plan. I better get going and get suited up for skiing. I will call you one way or another."
Before I left, Isabel kissed me on the lips… not that big a deal, but I thought she lingered just a bit longer than normal. I hurried up to our room, and the other three girls were already there changing.
"Hey everyone… how was the shopping?"
"It was great! You missed a lot of fun. Though, not sure the guys would agree. They just took off somewhere once we got to the village. And just what have you been up to? We thought you weren't feeling well."
"I ran into an old babysitter of mine when I went to the gift shop for some cough drops, and we had some lunch. She has a cabin somewhere on the lake and invited all of us out there on Friday. She has all sorts of things for us to do, including some snowmobiles we can ride. If the guys are interested, I can call her and let her know, then she will come over and talk to your parents, Melissa."
"Ohh, I can almost guarantee they would love that, but we can ask them when we meet up downstairs. So hurry up and get dressed."
As soon as I finished dressing, we all went downstairs and met up with Tom and Jake and explained the situation to them. I mentioned everything Isabel had told me about, and they were all in agreement that it sounded like fun, at least the snowmobiling part for the guys. I gave Isabel a quick call and said it was a go as far as all of us were concerned; she just had to convince the old folks. We set up a time later that evening for her to meet them and sell them on the plan.
We headed for the slopes and skied all afternoon, hitting each of the runs a couple of times. It was already dark by the time we decided to call it a day and called Melissa's parents to let them know we were heading back to the lodge and would meet them for dinner in about forty-five minutes. After getting back to our rooms and changing, we headed down to the restaurant. I had told Isabel to be there about 7:30, which should be just about the time we would all be done with dinner. I would tell them of the offer, and a bit about Isabel, then introduce her when she showed up.
Right on time, Isabel walked into the restaurant. I made the intros, then we decided to go sit in the lobby, where it was more comfortable. Isabel started the conversation.
"Let me tell you a bit about myself. I have a Masters in Business Administration, and I am twenty-five years old. My dad owns his own business but has been having some health issues, so I have been running the business for the past year. I moved into an apartment above my parents' garage so that I can be close by if my mom needs any help with my dad. They own the cabin but rarely use it in the winter anymore, so I get up here whenever I can."
"When I ran into Ellen and suggested she and her friends might enjoy some of the amenities I have available, she agreed. But I wanted to meet you to assure you I am a responsible person. I will send a car to pick them up late morning. They can spend the day riding the snowmobiles, cross-country skiing, or ice skating. Then they can stay for dinner and we can watch the light show and fireworks on the lake. I will make sure they are back by eleven."
After a bit more discussion, Jake and Melissa's parents agreed it was okay for all of us to go. Isabel told us that a car would pick us up about eleven am. And to bring bathing suits as she also had a hot tub. I could hardly wait til Friday. Before she left, Isabel took me aside and said she had another idea. Since I wanted to stay and see the Olympic trials next week, she suggested calling my parents and seeing if I could stay with her after everyone else left; that is if I was interested.
I jumped at the chance, though it meant missing Christmas at home. I just hoped she could convince them to let me stay. When she called the next day and told me she had gotten the ok for me to stay, I almost jumped up and down. Even counting how much I really wanted to watch some of the trials, I was equally excited that I would be spending time with Isabel. I was not exactly sure why that thought excited me though.
Friday finally arrived, and since everyone was leaving on Saturday, it was agreed I would pack up my stuff and just stay at the cabin starting Friday night. Right on time, a minivan showed up. We all stowed our gear in the back and my skis on the roof rack. After about half an hour, we arrived at the ‘cabin'. I had been expecting a small log cabin, but this place was huge. Inside, Isabel introduced us to her two friends, Joy and Kris.
When we got the tour, we found out the house had four bedrooms, three and a half baths, living room, dining room, family room with a huge TV on one wall, and a fireplace between the living and family rooms. There was also a very large, professional looking eat-in kitchen, and a large deck off the family room, where the hot tub was located inside an enclosed gazebo. Isabel explained that in the summer, the windows could all be removed to make the hot tub an open-air tub.
The guys were anxious to get out on the snowmobiles. Jake and Tom each got on one of them, with their respective girlfriends, Allison and Penny. Melissa and I took the third snowmobile, and we headed out with a map of the trails. After a couple of hours, Melissa and I decided to call it quits, so we headed back to the cabin while the others kept going.
When we got back, Isabel asked if either of us wanted to go skating or skiing cross country. Melissa said she would love to go ice skating, but did not have any skates. Isabel said that wasn't a problem as she had several pairs in different sizes. Joy said she would go with her, and they set off down to the lake.
I had no idea where Kris had disappeared to, but Isabel asked if I would like to try my hand at some ice fishing. When I said yes, she made a call, then went upstairs to change into some warm clothes. We walked down to the lake and I saw several small huts out on the ice. We headed toward one of them and went inside. I had never been in one of these, let alone gone ice fishing, but my family were all outdoorsy people, so I had been fishing many times.
I was surprised to find it was warm inside the hut, being heated by a small propane heater. Several fishing lines were inside, as well as a container of bait, and a large thermos of hot chocolate. Two holes had been drilled through the ice which was nearly a foot thick. After baiting a couple of lines, we dropped them into the water, and I bobbed it up and down as Isabel instructed. I got a couple of nibbles and was finally able to set the hook on one and pull in a nice smallmouth bass. I dropped it into a bucket and baited my line again. Over the next hour, Isabel and I pulled in several more bass and a number of crappie and sunfish.
Isabel said the bass would make a good first course for dinner and the rest would not go to waste. She shut off the heater, grabbed the bucket with the fish and we headed back up the hill to the cabin. On the way, she dropped the bucket of fish off at a neighbor's, and I recognized him as the driver that had picked us up at the lodge.
When we got to the house, Isabel suggested we get warmed up in the hot tub while we waited for the others to get back. There were several times when Isabel's hand brushed up against my breasts, and it did not seem accidental. While sitting opposite me, her foot slipped between my legs. Though she claimed it was just the water jets causing her legs to float up, I suspected otherwise.
A short time later, Melissa and Joy came back from skating, followed closely by the other four. They joined us in the hot tub while we waited for dinner to be prepared. After a while, Kris came out and said dinner would be ready in about half an hour. We all got out of the tub and hurried across the deck into the house. Joy escorted us up to several of the bedrooms where our clothing had been deposited. Everyone took turns rinsing off in one of the showers and dressing, then headed downstairs.
The dining room table was set for nine people, and we were all told where to sit. Kris and Joy sat nearest the kitchen, and served each course, starting with small portions of the bass Isabel and I had caught. Next was a scrumptious potato leek soup, followed by chicken kiev, served with rice pilaf and asparagus spears. For dessert, we had warm bread pudding with a chocolate sauce, topped with a dollop of whipped cream. Although we offered to clean up, Isabel refused saying Kris and Joy would take care of it.
It was already dark out and Isabel said the light show would start soon. We donned our hats and coats and went out on the balcony deck off the master bedroom. We watched while the skaters moved around the ice in choreographed patterns with colored lights for nearly an hour, followed by a fifteen minute fireworks display. By the time it was over, it was after 10 pm. The other five kids gathered their belongings and went outside to where the van was waiting for them. We all kissed and hugged and said our goodbyes, then they left.
"So, alone at last. Now we can finish catching up."
"What about Kris and Joy?"
"They won't be bothering us tonight. Would you like a small glass of wine, or haven't you let any liquor cross your lips yet either?"
"My folks let us have a little wine from time to time."
"What will it be then? Red or white, dry or sweet?"
"I like chardonnay."
Isabel got up and left the room, returning a few minutes later with a bottle in an ice bucket and two glasses. She poured some of the wine in each of the glasses and clinked her glass against mine.
"So, tell me more about what you saw and thought when you spied on me?"
"I really wasn't spying on you. I just heard voices one night and snuck part way down the stairs. The first time you were with a guy and you were kissing. I really couldn't see too much since I did not want you to see me, though you were probably too occupied to notice. I really did not quite understand at the time that what was going on."
"Were you jealous of that?"
"Not really, more curious I guess."
"What else did you see. You said you saw me with girls too."
"Yes, I remember one night where you were kissing a girl, but again, it was just more confusing than anything. Then I went back to my room. I snuck down one more time when you were with another guy, but I saw him look towards the stairs and quickly returned to my room."
"It was all quite confusing at the time, and I am still not sure about some of it. I get now that you must be attracted to both males and females, but I still don't quite get the other stuff."
"Which made you more curious… me being with a guy or a girl?"
"I really don't know."
"Even back then I was telling them what to do. I am glad you didn't see any of it though. You were too young for that."
"You were rather bossy to me too but you were my sitter, so I did as I was told."
"If I told you to do something now, would you?"
"I… I don't know. I suppose it might depend on what it was."
"Do you know what a submissive is?"
"Well, I know what the word means."
"There are people who have very submissive personalities and others that are dominant. People that are submissive don't always like to make decisions for themselves; rather they prefer others to tell them what to do. I have known since I was a teen that I had a strong personality and liked to control others behavior. Take Kris and Joy… they are both my subs. Also, the neighbor that picked you kids up at the lodge is a sub. They do whatever I tell them to do. You will see this for yourself during this next week. And I always thought you were quite the obedient child, but it was too easy back then to boss you around."
"Men are subs too? What types of things do you do with subs? I noticed Kris and Joy appeared to do the cooking and cleaning. Are they like your servants?"
"Hahaha. In some respects, they might be considered servants, but it goes much further than that. You will see for yourself over the next week. I do hope you won't be too shocked by what you might see. If you are, you can just walk away and we can chalk it up as a learning experience. On the other hand, if you want to learn more, we can figure out some way to make that happen, if you are agreeable to that."
"Well, now I don't know whether to be scared or intrigued."
"All I ask is that you keep an open mind and give it the full week unless you really get freaked out. then ask me to stop, and we will just go watch the Olympic trials and have some other fun. Okay?
"Yes, okay.'
We finished the bottle of wine (with Isabel drinking the majority), then she showed me to one of the bedrooms where my bags had been brought. Since I had only packed for a week, she told me to bring anything that needed washing down in the morning, and Kris would make sure it was taken care of. I settled into the bed and was asleep in minutes. When I woke up, the sun was shining brightly. I threw on a robe I found hanging on my door, then sorted through my clothes and headed downstairs.
As I entered the kitchen, I was a bit taken aback as Kris was totally naked except for a collar around her neck. She had ample breasts and large nipples that were pierced by what looked like a small barbell. Her pubic area was smooth and hairless. I almost turned around and walk out of the kitchen, but then I remembered that Isabel had warned me I would see some things that might shock me.
"What would you like for breakfast, Miss? I can make just about anything you like. And are those the items that need to be washed?"
"Yes, these are my dirty clothes, but if you just show me where the washing machine is, I can do them. As far as breakfast, has Isabel eaten yet?"
"Mistress Isabel has gone out for her morning run but should be back soon. And she would be quite upset if I let you do your own laundry."
"Then I will just wait for her, and have whatever she is having. I will go get dressed while I am waiting. Do I have time for a quick shower?"
"Yes Miss, plenty of time."
I returned to my room, where the bed had been made, the rest of my belongings had been unpacked, and the bags stored in the closet. I showered and dressed, then headed back downstairs. Kris was in the process of squeezing some fresh orange juice, and tending to something cooking on the stove.
"Something sure smells good."
"It is the quiche that is baking for Mistress Isabel. But if you prefer something else, all you need to do is ask. Mistress Isabel is showering and should be down in just a couple of minutes. Would you like some coffee, or an espresso? Or anything else to drink?"
"Coffee would be great."
"Yes, Miss. How do you take it? We have several different flavorings available, as well as milk or cream. We also have different sweeteners."
"Do you have French Vanilla cream?"
"Yes, Miss."
Just then, Isabel walked into the kitchen and gave me a kiss.
"Hello sleepy head. How are you today? How did you sleep?"
"I'm good, and I slept very well thank you."
We sat down at the kitchen table where Kris had put my coffee at one of the place settings. A small teapot was at the other place setting, with a teabag steeping in it. Isabel poured out a cup and added a squeeze of lemon. Kris took the quiche from the oven and put it on the table, along with a plate of sausages and ham. Another plate with biscuits was next, along with the pitcher of orange juice and a small thermal pot of coffee. After serving the breakfast, Kris quietly disappeared from the kitchen, leaving us to eat in privacy.
"So, does Kris's nudity disturb you? I can have them wear clothing if it does."
"Well, you did warn me I would see some things that might shock me, so it was not totally unexpected. And you also asked me to keep an open mind, so I will. Doesn't it bother her and Joy to be naked in front of strangers?"
"They do as they are told, and I enjoy the beauty of a naked body. And that is not the only thing I enjoy watching."
"Do they live with you all the time?"
"No. they each have their own place back home. And they have jobs and their own lives and friends. But when I call, they come. And if I disapprove of a friend or something they do, they cease to see the person or do the activity. It is a big responsibility to be responsible for another person, but one I take seriously as a Mistress. When I come here for longer than just the weekend, I bring them both. Otherwise, I just bring one of them. And when I go on other vacations, sometimes I bring them, and sometimes I don't."
"Are they your, uhm… girlfriends?
"Hahaha. Do you mean do I have sex with them?
I blushed deeply.
"Well, the answer to your question is no, they are not girlfriends in the sense you are thinking. But yes, we do engage in sexual activities. And as I mentioned, I do like to watch. I like to watch them with each other, and with others as well. You will get a chance to take part in that if you are willing. But you will have to set aside any modesty you have and to do some things you likely haven't yet done. I understand you have never had sex, and I promise I won't take your cherry."
"So what happens now?"
"Well, let's start by seeing how obedient you can be. Take off your top."
I hesitated a few seconds, then pulled the top off.
"Mmmm, good girl. Now remove your bra."
Again, I hesitated just a bit longer, then reached behind me and unclasped my bra. I held it to my chest for about ten seconds while Isabel just sat there and waited, then finally let it fall to the ground. I could feel myself blushing all the way down my chest.
"Blushing… so cute. But you have quite lovely breasts, Ellen. Certainly nothing to be ashamed of. And such lovely nipples! I would love to see a nice pair of nipple rings piercing them; perhaps connected by a chain or with some small weights on them."
With that, she reached out and gave both my nipples a tug. I jumped back in surprise, and that only stretched them out further, causing a bit of pain.
"Ouch!"
"Sorry, just could not resist seeing how you would react to that. And besides, I have been wanting to touch them since I ran into you. Does that bother you?"
"Well, no. or maybe just a little. But mostly you just caught me off guard. To be honest, since we ran into each other, I have been thinking about what I saw as a kid, and…"
"And?"
"And I guess kind of wondering how it would feel if I had been older and it was me with you."
"Excellent answer! Why don't we go into the other room and try out a few things?"
"Okay. What about Kris and Joy?"
"Do you want them there with us? Or would you prefer to start out a bit slower with just the two of us?"
"Slow, I think."
"Slow it is then."
We went into another room where Isabel sat down in a side chair. She indicated a spot in front of the chair and instructed me to kneel down.