Chapter 3

Mildred and Susan role-play being dominant and submissive

During those coffee shop chinwags, Mildred had opened up such a lot to Susan, and at the same time, that helped Susan who also went on to explain to Mildred that she had become attracted to her, especially when she had come to her Study to participate in disciplining Benjamin.

Susan explained to Mildred that she had always been a domestic disciplinarian in the privacy of her home. When her husband was alive, he had been in a female-led relationship with her as well, and she dominated him sexually, as well as disciplining him domestically. Equally, her son David was married and lived with his older wife in Belgium, and he too was now in a happy female-led relationship subject to her sexual and disciplinary control.

Being able to discipline the boys at the catholic sixth form College was the cherry on the top of the cake for Susan.

Susan then admitted to Mildred that at a previous girls’ sixth form College she had worked at in Norwich, she had witnessed many times the younger female teachers administering the slipper, leather paddle, and cane, to naughty girls in their College uniforms, with naked bottoms. It had stirred something deep in her body and soul. There was an internal fight going on within her, with her desire to discipline boys at the sixth form College, but at the same time her submissive real and carnal desires to be taken in hand by a strict woman of good standing.

After the discussion, Mildred had given Susan a warm hug in the coffee shop, then laughed and suggested perhaps she could help her with that desire to be dominated by a woman of good standing. They had both laughed again and hugged each other a second time, and Mildred had whispered into Susan’s ear, “You naughty girls never learn, do you, Susan. I think a good, hard spanking could be what you need.”

Susan could see how she was the dominant partner in her relationship with Scott. She could also see that Rebecca was the dominant daughter and Mildred the submissive mum. If, therefore, Susan became submissive to Mildred, just as she thought that she wanted to be, that would round things off for all of them.

Would Mildred do what she said and arrange to give her a spanking? Susan told herself it would be so wonderful if she did.

In just a few days, Mildred did arrange to meet up with Susan and did give her a really hard spanking. After that, they met up regularly, and when a spanking was given, they gave each other huge orgasms. That developed into Susan and Mildred now being in a very serious relationship with each other.

Today, Susan had just finished an evening shower around five-thirty, was naked, and had crawled into the sheets of her queen bed. Mildred would be coming to her house at eight-thirty this evening so that both of them could enjoy some pre-sex spanking fun. Mildred would often come to stay with her in the evening and overnight to give her daughter plenty of breathing room to entertain her other friends once Benjamin had been put to bed earlier. Her daughter had become very strict with both Mildred and Benjamin, and had applied regular discipline to both of their backsides when chores were not done properly or bedtime or other curfews broken. Rules set by Rebecca also had to be obeyed by her mum and younger brother. Rebecca was indeed learning to become a young, mature adult who knew how to manage the roost with firm discipline strictly enforced.

To be fair, both Mildred and Benjamin were up for Rebecca's discipline. For Mildred, she saw it as a way to keep Rebecca at home longer and to be relieved of the prescertain of running the home now that she had retired. For Benjamin, he saw little difference in being spanked by his older sister rather than his mum. Spanking was definitely much preferred by him to being grounded.

What Mildred knew, though, was that whilst submissive to her daughter at home, she now had Susan Willis, the ex-headmistress and a lady many years older than herself, as a girlfriend who was wholly submissive to her. For Susan, she had spent so many years as the undisputed Dom at College and at home, but she was now very happy being submissive to Mildred.

Therefore, there was a huge role reversal when Mildred came to Susan's home. They both enjoyed roleplay, where Mildred was the landlady or strict teacher or otherwise in charge, and Susan the tenant or naughty sixth-form College girl or other submissive character. It was Susan, who was the submissive, who was so often in trouble with her dominant partner, Mildred. It would mean that Mildred was the starchy, strict matron and Susan the naughty girl with naughty star marks in her report card.

The pre-sex role play would always mean that Susan would also be receiving the cane with some corner time later this evening. Susan looked forward to being submissive and receiving the awful but sexually arousing pain, just as Mildred enjoyed making Susan cry buckets for being so naughty.

As Susan lay in bed thinking about Mildred's imminent arrival, she was stroking the initial inner moisture of her vagina and vulva. Her mind was racing between two scenarios all at the same time. First, being the dominant partner in her relationship with Scott. The second was her being the submissive in her relationship with Mildred.

She soon, though, focused on Mildred, knowing that today the role play would be Mildred being the ever-so strict teacher, and Susan the naughty girl at the sixth-form college.

The doorbell rang, and Susan beckoned Mildred into her house. Susan was already in the College uniform of the girls' sixth-form College she had worked at. It was a green short-sleeved shirt and a matching green skirt. Susan had on white ankle socks as well. Mildred was in a sleeveless dress and a high hem, with bare legs. It was summer, after all, so teachers could dress to be comfortable in the warm weather.

Once the door was closed, both women played out their roles.

To set the scene, Susan had purchased the same type of spanking horse she secured the naughty girls to when she was the headmistress at the all-boys sixth-form College. She had also purchased a range of canes, mainly senior ones, several with hook-ends.

As soon as they went into the living room, Mildred saw the spanking horse in position. At the same time, Susan played the naughty girl sent to the headmistress as she presented headmistress Mildred with the double-detention card and paperwork for her headmistress to eventually sign and make a note of in her logbook, after giving the naughty college girl the cane.

Mildred glanced at the paperwork and commanded, "Right, young Susan, take your skirt off and bend over the caning horse. You have six strokes of the cane coming."

Susan obeyed immediately, undid her skirt, pushed it down to the floor, catching her knickers on the way, scooped them up, folded them, and put them on the dining table. She then went and stood by the caning horse, as it was now called, and immediately bent over it, just as she had made so many naughty college boys do.

Once in place, Mildred secured Susan's wrists by tying them in the leather cuffs. She did the same to Susan's ankles and then tied the leather straps around Susan's upper thighs and around her waist. Susan definitely wouldn't be avoiding a single stroke of the cane, not that she wanted to. Once Mildred had secured Susan in place, Mildred picked up one of the senior canes and positioned herself so that the cane would land on Susan's bare bottom, tapping the cane on Susan's bottom, thinking how her beautiful bottom cheeks were begging to be caned.

As Susan felt the cane tap on her bottom, she gasped, knowing how painful the caning would be, but knowing that, given the role play, how much she deserved all six strokes.

First, though, Mildred reminded Susan why she was here, how she had earned the double detention, and hoped that she would learn not to be so naughty in future, as that was the purpose of the caning. She also reminded Susan that any plea to stop the caning would add six more strokes of the cane. It was intentionally severe, as Mildred knew that being strict was the way for her to carry out the caning just as she wanted to.

Susan stayed silent as she wasn't expected to reply to her headmistress but just listened to the scolding.

Next, Susan heard the swishing sound of the cane and yelped as she felt the cane bite into her bottom. It hurt just as the cane did every time.

When the second stroke landed, Susan wondered again why so many boys had been sent to her time after time, given how much each stroke hurt. Mind you, as the third stroke landed and Susan yelped again, she appreciated that she was now wanting to be caned time and again by Mildred.

As Mildred landed the fourth stroke, she had similar, although opposite thoughts. She wasn't caned by her daughter but just spanked, but even so, she wanted to be spanked time and again. As she landed the fifth stroke, she understood why Susan would want to be caned time and again and also understood why she wanted to cane Susan time and again, given how her vulva was quivering with excitement, and she knew that her knickers were getting damp. When landing the sixth stroke and hearing Susan's louder gasp, Mildred smiled as she knew it wasn't going to be the last gasp of pain that Susan would be making tonight.

Mildred savoured the six raised welts on Susan's bottom before untying the leather cuffs and straps and instructed, "Get off the horse, young Susan, go and put your nose against the wall, place your hands on your head, and think about what a naughty girl you have been."

As Susan did as she was told, Mildred loved the sight of Susan's bare and heavily marked bottom.

Once Susan's naughty spot time was over, she was allowed to put her skirt and knickers back on. Having been punished, Susan was a good girl again, went over to Mildred, threw her arms around Mildred's neck, and hugged her. Mildred hugged her back. That was the real welcome Susan gave her girlfriend before reverting to the submissive girlfriend again.

After dinner, the roles changed, although both stayed in the clothes they were in. For now, they were equal girlfriends enjoying a meal at Susan's house, but afterwards they would role-play again, with Mildred as the landlady, and Susan her tenant.

It wasn't long after the dinner things were washed and put away that Mildred announced, "You are behind on your rent, and so I will be taking payment in kind by thrashing you."

Mildred grabbed Susan by her ear and led her to the dining table, kept a hold of her ear as she turned a chair into the room, sat down, and guided Susan across her lap. As usual, Susan didn't object.

Susan loved the submissive position bent across Mildred's lap, her hands balancing her on the floor, the close-up sight of Mildred's bare legs, and the loving feel of Mildred's hand rubbing her bottom in circles. As her vulva quivered again, Susan knew how much she relished being spanked, though she remained surprised as she had been the dominant headmistress and wife for so long. Whilst it was the memory of seeing the young teachers discipline the girls at the all-girls sixth-form College that set her thinking about being submissive herself, it never materialised until Mildred told her she was a naughty girl who needed a spanking. Susan was so pleased that she quickly took up that offer.

Now, as spank after spank landed on her bottom, on top of the six cane strokes, Susan struggled as the pain cascading across her bottom got worse and worse, and tears filled her eyes and dribbled down her face.

Mildred felt so alive as she spanked Susan. It was so sexually arousing to watch Susan's bottom cheeks surrender to her hand with each spank, to see each bottom cheek wobble after each spank, and then be still just as Mildred spanked the other bottom cheek. Mildred knew her knickers were getting ever so damp because of her sexual arousal, but knew that Susan was getting aroused as well, and, to prove that to herself, she eased her hand down Susan's inner thigh and along Susan's already wet pussy lips. Yes, they were both aroused by their respective positions of giving a spanking and being on the receiving end.

Mildred spanked Susan for several minutes, turning her bottom a deep red to go with the six raised red welts. After she was finished, she told Susan to get off her lap and stand again with her nose against the wall, her hands on her head, and to remind herself to pay the rent on time in future.

Mildred enjoyed the sight of Susan's now red as well as welted bottom cheeks and listening to Susan crying as her nose stayed pressed against the wall.

After the spanking, Mildred knew that Susan needed another caning. So, once Susan had stopped crying but was still sobbing, Mildred once again pulled Susan by the ear and made her bend once again across the caning horse and secured her with the leather restraints. Then Mildred made certain that Susan's arse cheeks would suffer through six more strokes of the cane from her landlady’s bamboo cane.

Once again, Mildred landed each stroke with a relish, enjoying Susan's louder and louder gasps of pain as six more thick red welts were painted across Susan's very naughty bottom. Mildred knew there was no reason to give anything other than a really hard stroke with the cane, and that is what she did, as always.

Susan struggled again with each stroke, pulling at the wrist cuffs but knowing that she could do nothing to avoid a single one of the strokes, not that she wanted to avoid them. She loved the pain and submission, so different from her days as the strict headmistress, but every bit as good for her.

Once the six strokes of the cane were done, while Susan's arse cheeks were hot and well spanked and caned, and still secured to the caning horse so with her legs apart, the naughty young Susan felt the large dollop of cold gel being rubbed generously into her arse cheeks and deep into her inviting rosebud, and even the penetration through her rosebud with two of Mildred’s fingers. By now, naughty Susan’s vagina was already so moist as Mildred inserted a silicone vibrator deep inside her pussy. Mildred then brought both cords around Susan’s back and secured the vibrator in place. It was not going anywhere, they both knew. It would be humming away and playing a tune of its own, and Susan could feel the tip of the vibrator wiggling back and forth and introducing itself to her body and soul.

After that, the twelve-inch dildo that her younger landlady was wearing securely around her waist penetrated Susan's inviting rosebud and, sooner rather than later, Susan had learned to become accepting of its length and girth with the earlier proper training sessions from Mildred, who was seventeen years younger than herself. Susan had learned self-control from Mildred as her single one-stroke piston would work itself back and forth and in and out of her rosebud. The one-stroke piston once again became faster and faster as her landlady was gripping her waist with her strong hands.

Then, as she had done so often before, Mildred was riding Susan hard and fast and slapping her already caned and spanked arse cheeks viciously with her long-handled leather paddle. Mildred once again loved how Susan let out louder and louder gasps of pain, unable to avoid a single spank, but not wanting to either.

When Mildred sensed that Susan was reaching for the stars like a skyrocket about to burst into a coloured filled night, young Mildred quickly withdrew her one-stroke piston from Susan’s rosebud, knowing that young Susan would still feel the vibrator’s head deep inside her vagina and cavity still wiggling away.

As Susan reached the brink of no return, naughty Susan could not see that young Mildred had grabbed a senior harsh bamboo cane hanging inside her wardrobe closet. As naughty Susan reached her final peak of oblivion, she was mad with lust and desire, and at the same time heard the cane swishing through the air and felt it biting harshly without sympathy across her arse cheeks. Then a second stroke landed on her upper back thighs, and Susan surrendered complete control as she orgasmed hard like a caged, restrained animal, and she saw real stars in her eyes and through her tears. Susan knew that her hot expunged orgasmic juices would be flowing quickly down her legs as well as dripping directly on the towel that lay upon the dining floor. Naughty Susan received the rest of the six well-placed strokes of young Mildred’s senior bamboo cane during her repeated orgasm. Yes, pain and pleasure were the reasons why she relished Mildred thrashing her time and again, and, like today, multiple times in such a short period of time.

After Susan's heartbeat returned to normal, she was still sobbing away, and she soon sensed that the humming vibrator had been removed and turned off. Susan could not see, being tied over her caning horse, that her young, strict landlady had removed the large condom from the dildo that had penetrated her rosebud. Susan did feel excited still as Mildred generously lubed her rosebud again and then entered her naughty, well-worn, and tired vagina.

Still the one in control, young Mildred grabbed Susan’s waist again and gave her a rough five-minute rodgering.

Throughout, Susan continued to receive a harsh scolding from her angry landlady and had to submit further to the continued slaps upon her now well-disciplined red bottom. Her tears flowed freely down her face, and the crying was loud.

Partway through, Mildred said in a loving tone of voice, “Do you see how nice this feels, young Susan, you naughty girl? This is what happens to good girls who behave and follow their landlady’s house rules and do as they are told without any backtalk. This is a reminder to keep on my good side, young girl, and I will reward you this way next time as well."

Susan knew she was a good girl, as Mildred had done this to her so many times. The role play added to the sexual excitement, for certain.

Eventually, Mildred withdrew her long and intimidating dildo from Susan’s soul and being. Susan was still sobbing with tears as Mildred released her from her leather bonds and escorted her back to the spanking chair. Mildred plopped her bottom down upon the chair, quickly lowering her knickers to her ankles and kicking them off, and sat with her legs apart. Susan knew to kneel on the dining room floor in front of Mildred and sobbed for a little longer and eventually dried her eyes with the hand towel that Mildred had given her.

Whilst still on her knees, Susan knew that now it was her turn to give Mildred an orgasm. As Mildred pointed to her vagina, she instructed in a firm, dominant tone of voice, “Make certain you give me a huge orgasm, young Susan.”

Even with her throbbing, stinging bottom, Susan was really up for thanking her girlfriend for all of the pleasures that she had just given her, leaned in, and started to kiss Mildred's inner thighs, working her way up to what she knew were Mildred‘s already wet pussy lips.

Mildred loved the way that Susan was kissing her thighs and loved the feel of Susan’s wet, tear-stained face rubbing her thighs as well. As Susan got closer to her pussy lips, Mildred was getting more and more ready to orgasm.

Susan kept kissing Mildred’s inner thighs until she reached her pussy and started to lick and suck those wet pussy lips, as well as flicking Mildred’s taut clit. She kept going, knowing that Mildred was letting out louder and louder erotic gasps until Mildred exploded in a huge orgasm.

Even then, Susan continued to lick Mildred‘s pussy lips and flick her clit as she knew that Mildred loved that to happen as she calmed down from her orgasm.

As usual, Mildred recovered from her orgasm faster than Susan, knowing the fun that she was now going to have thrashing her girlfriend’s bottom once again.

It was only after Susan had come to her senses and her heartbeat stabilised that Mildred reminded her that she was going over her bare lap for her final spanking. Mildred then pointed out that, first, naughty Susan would have to clean up her shame. Mildred grabbed the back of Susan's head, telling her to open her mouth as she drew Susan to her coated juices on the stained twelve-inch dildo. Of course, naughty Susan never dared to argue, or wanted to, as her mouth and tongue were slurping away up and down the length of the dildo. Mildred held the back of Susan's head to guide her properly.

After five minutes of licking, sucking, and gurgling the dildo clean, Mildred pulled Susan across her lap for her final bedtime spanking. Susan had liked the fact that she could occasionally feel the silicon dildo pressing against her lower tummy and vagina as she was soundly spanked again. After all, she knew where it had recently been. Later, she would lick it clean a second time before the night was over.

Mildred then landed spank after spank again all over Susan's already well-thrashed bottom, this time using the leather paddle again to save her own hand, knowing that Susan was up for her bare bottom being thrashed long and hard again, reducing her to crying buckets yet again.

Mildred loved reducing Susan to uncontrolled crying and was getting quivers flying around her vulva as she focused on the job at hand, being the unquestioned Dom in this loving relationship.

Once the spanking was done, both Mildred and Susan were in their own parallel seventh heaven as Susan’s wobbly bottom stabilised back into place after the resounding hand and leather paddle spanks from Mildred.

Then, the role play was over, but Susan stayed the submissive partner and Mildred the dominant partner. The huge role-reversal continued for the rest of the evening and night, and both relished it, Susan, knowing that Mildred would make all of the decisions, and all that she would have to do was obey Mildred's every instruction, like a good girl should for her dominant partner.

The decision made by Mildred when they went to bed, fully naked, was for each of them to kiss and cuddle each other, and do everything they knew the other liked to give the other another huge orgasm, and then two or three more, before falling asleep in each other's arms.

Yes, seventh heaven and beyond.