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Subject: {ASSM} Owning Gillian B - part 1 - { FF, Fdom , bd , humil , clothes }
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Owning Gillian B - part 1

{ FF, Fdom , bd , humil , clothes }

A number of the things mentioned here happened in real 
life but not necessarily with Gillian B. Feedback via 
jonesd0@talk21.com welcome.

By 

Rachel J. Kavanagh


Gillian B - shes pissed again - all full of self hatred and bile. 
I've met her a few times before at friends houses - shes 
short and dumpy - not pretty but attractive - medium length 
brownish hair, green eyes and round cheeks and perhaps 
her most noticable feature - large heavy breasts. I've had 
a few drinks myself and am suddenly filled with a desire to 
take advantage of her state and make her kneel naked 
before me and lick me out until I come. 

I go over to her - no one is talking to her because as she 
often does at parties she has been telling all and sundry 
about how unfair life is for women accountants in the 
corporate world she works in - I listen politely for a while 
and then steer her conversation on to the people at the 
party - she soon starts complaining about them and this 
is my cue to suggest we leave and go somewhere quieter 
where we can talk properly - slightly confused by this she 
agrees provided we can drink more. Since my flat is just 
round the corner I suggest we go there - I help her up 
and we go off in search of her coat .

She is sufficiently drunk that she doesn't notice that the 
coat I find her is not hers - instead its a rather nice grey 
duffle coat with a fake fur covered hood and a couple 
of nice fake fur pom poms attached to it - it looks nice 
on her and makes her look quite girly. Her complaints 
about it not being hers are soon quelled when I compliment 
her on how good it looks on her and make out that its 
mine - she fails to notice that the long grey coat with 
fur lined hood that I am wearing is not hers either. I've 
got a thing about clothes and I want her dressed just right.

Its raining outside and I stop to help her do her coat 
up - I blatently caress her breast through her thick red 
cowl neck jumper - she smiles drunkenly at me and 
slurs - "that's nice" - I do it some more and push my 
toungue into her mouth - after a moments resistance 
she starts to respond and we snog - her arms grab me 
and to my utter suprise and pleasure she feels my breast 
as she kisses me. Our mouths part and I look at her - 
"You're a girl" she says - "Mmm-hmm" I say and kiss 
her again - "I'm not a lesbian" she says kissing me 
back passionately 

We walk round the corner with our arms around each 
other until we come to the entrance to the flats where I 
live where she plonks herself on to the floor - "What 
am I doing?" she says - "I am so stupid". "You are" I 
reply "so what are we going to do about it?" I say firmly. 
She looks up at me confused flushed with drink and 
being turned on - "What?" - "You are stupid" I reply - 
"you deserve to be punished and because I love 
you thats what I am going to do - go on say it - I am 
stupid and want to be punished". She looks at me 
and says it "I am stupid and deserve to be punished". 
She is paying more attention now and I wonder if 
I have read the situation right - I go for it -"To start 
with you had better strip". She looks at me and I 
say "Go on". To my delight she starts taking her 
clothes off and handing them to me - First her new 
coat, then her red jumper, her short ankle boots, 
her jeans and she looks at me - considerably more 
sober now - I just look her in the eyes and hold 
out my hand - she takes off her bra and her knickers 
and she is standing there totally naked. Passers by 
are looking not quite sure if they can believe thier eyes 
so when I am sure she has noticed this I open the 
entrance door and usher her in.We don't speak as 
we walk up the stairs to my flat (we could have 
taken the lift but I am half hoping we meet someone 
on the stairs - we don't though). We reach my flat 
and I open the door and push her through my hand 
against her naked back. 

In the living room she looks around amazed - "This 
place is massive" - my flat is the penthouse flat  and 
takes up the whole top floor of the building - the living 
room is huge and has excellent views out across the 
city. I smile at her and give in to my temption to walk 
across and kiss her - we snog - me fully dressed in 
my outdoor clothes - her naked and vunerable. I 
guide her by the hand so she is kneeling in front of me 
as I sit on the edge of the sofa - I slip off my coat and throw
it on to the chair with her clothes. She is quiet, looking 
up at me expectantly. 

"You are not happy are you?" I ask her - she looks down 
and shakes her head disconsilatly, "I can change that" - 
she nods her head still looking down - I put my hand under 
her chin and lift her face 'til she is looking into my eyes - 
"You have to give yourself to me". Silence - I have no idea 
where I am going with this but I can feel that this is what she 
wants - and what the fuck - it might be fun to have this odd young
woman as a sex slave for a while - "Do you understand?" - 
she gives a tiny shake of her head but I'm guessing she 
kind of does. "You are mine now - you don't go back to your 
work on monday - I'll have your flat cleared out - you live here with
 me, for my pleasure,and in return I will make you happy..", I can't
believe shes buying this but she says very quietly "yes".  
She must be far more fucked up than I imagined. 

"Go over there I say to the draw and bring me back 
the things in it" - she gets up still a little unsteadly and fetches
me the things I want - you can see the realization in her eyes 
as she crosses the room back to me. "Kneel down" - I take 
the collar and lead from her gentely and fasten it around her 
neck - I padlock it and just for dramatic effect put the key into 
her mouth and tell her to swallow it - she does and I realize I 
am going to have some serious fun with her. My plans for a single
night of domination and humilliaton go out of the window and I am 
sudenly filled with the desire to take her to bed and softly make 
her come over and over again. Her descent into humility 
can wait....

			----*-----
					
When shes wakes in the morning her huge swollen nipples 
are sore from me pinching and biting them 	- she tries to move
and soon discovers that her wrists  are encased in wide fur lined
 cuffs and bound above her head to a hook on the wall. She 
remembers the waves of pleasure as I gave her orgasm after 
orgasm, She remembers the things I said I was going to do to 
her and the promises she made. She remembers the collar 
and she groans.

I walk in when I hear her awake and look at her - she looks 
a little scared and I make no attempt to reasure her - "Its all true"
I say, glad she can remember "You are mine".

			----*-----
					
Shes tied to the chair at the table - hands still cuffed behind 
her back and the back of the chair - the lead on her collar 
hanging between her heavy breasts. I am holding ice to her 
nipples where I have bitten and pinched them - and this is 
having much the desired effect. She wears a red ball gag - 
her eyes an odd mixture of pleasure,confusion and pain. 
I am dressed in her clothes - not the ones she was wearing 
last night but a long denim skirt, tall  boots  and a white ribbed 
polo neck I retrieved from her flat this morning while she was
 still asleep. I am wearing the knickers that she wore yesterday, 
something that I showed her when I moved her to the chair. 

"As we sit here" I tell her "I have removal men clearing your flat,
later you will phone some of your friends and tell them you are going
somewhere - I'll think about where later, and then you will be
completetly mine" - I pinch her nipple and as she reacts to the pain I
kiss her cheek. "This is only what you deserve" I say - and stare at
her until she nods her head.

I undo the gag and feed her breakfast, and then gently bath her softly
cleaning her body. She is a little bit plump but her breasts are more
than beautiful enough to make up for it. I carefully shave her cunt as
well - she is very submissive and lets me do all this without a sound
so  I forego the ball gag so that I can stop every so often to 
share warm passionate kisses with her. I am careful to continually
stimulate her - keeping her in a constant state of arousal without
ever comming close to any satisfaction. Little does she know that I
have every intention of doing this all day and by tonight she will be 
screaming out to beg me to let her cum. 

After her bath I lead her by her leash to the balcony - she is still
wet and she stands there stark naked, shivering a little, her hands
behind her back and her nipples hard as bullets. I stand in front of
her and with my right hand gently stimulate her swollen clit. My other
hand is on her nipple very slowly squeezing harder and harder 
until her legs give way and she cries out. I push her face to the
floor and kneeling next to her push two fingers into her cunt from
behind and I bring her panting and squirming almost to the point of
orgasm. Just before she has it I stop and push her over onto her side
and I laugh at her as she lies there pleading - "Let me cum, make me 
cum". I lift my skirt, take my knickers off - the ones she was wearing
yesterday and which are now dripping with my juices and shove them
into her mouth roughly and then I crouch over her and, making sure I
don't get my lovely new skirt wet, piss on her head.

She looks beautiful lying there, her hair and face dripping with my
piss, unable to speak because of a pair of dirty knickers in her
mouth. I smooth down my skirt and go back inside shutting and locking
the patio door behind me, 

					----*-----
					
The removal men bring round all of her things and I have them stack
them up in one of my spare rooms. When they have gone  I go and let
her in from the balcony - she is freezing cold - I unfasten her hands
and tell her to go and get a warm shower. Whilst she is gone I start
going though her things - I start with her clothes and sort them into 
two piles - stuff that I want - skirts, nice tops and
jumpers,underwear and coats and stuff I don't - jeans,trousers,tops
etc. I find a gorgeous black coat with a thick fake fur collar and
luxurious fake fur cuffs - I am just trying it on as she comes back
in. 

"What are you doing?" She cries "This is all my stuff". I look back at
her calmly - dressed in her clothes surrounded by her belongings. "You
meant all those things? Last night and this morning". I nod smiling.
"Wha.." she breaks down on the floor crying and I know I have 
her. "Come here and make me cum". She looks up in astonishment - "Come
here" - in a daze she shuffles towards me on her knees and when she
gets to me I lift her tear stained face up to face me and kiss her
soft warm lips. "Make me cum". With trembling hands she opens my coat
and lifts the soft demin of my skirt. I sit on a pile of boxes and she
pushes my legs apart and starts touching me with her hand. "With your
mouth." and she doesn't even hestiate but leans forward and starts
licking my clit. I stroke  the back of her head pushing her into me,
the fur of the cuff brushing against her hair. I can smell her on the
clothes I am wearing and I give into the waves of pleasure. 

After I cum I release her head and she pulls back - panting from not
being able to breath properly, her face is wet from my juices and I
bend down and we kiss my toungue pushing deep into her mouth tasting
myself there. I reach down and start stimulating her clitoris - 
the fur of my cuff brushing the inside of her thighs. With my other
hand on the back of her head I push her face into my collar so she
can't quite breath properly - pulling her back by her hair occasionaly
in order to kiss her. I can feel she is about to cum again and 
 I stop and push her back so that she is kneeling on her heels. She
goes to touch herself  and I pull her hand away and slap her face -
not hard but enough to leave a red mark. She  gasps with shock and I
kiss her. "Sit there quietly" I say "If you are good I will make you 
 cum later and you can sleep in my bed  - if you are not you will
sleep naked in the bath  and instead of making you cum I will spend
the entire night getting you more and  more turned on". She nods.
 
 I take off the coat and put it in the pile of things I want to keep -
I tell her to take these  things and put them away in one of the
wardrobes in my dressing room - she comes back  saying after the first
load  "You have so many lovely clothes..". I explain to her that 
 I have a real fetish about clothes - I love fur collars and cuffs,
high necked jumpers, long and short skirts, all sorts of things - I
particularly love other girls clothes - a lot  of the clothes I own
have been taken or stolen from girls I have had affairs or encounters
 with or sometimes stolen from other people for me by my lovers. I
often make boys bring  me their girlfriends clothes. "I thought you
were a lesbian" she says - "Not competely, I  like sleeping with men
sometimes as well - but I prefer them dressed in womens clothing".
 We laugh -  "Perhaps if you are good one night we can pick up a
pretty young boy and  dress him in your clothes and we can share
him..". 
 
 By the time she has done that I have collected the clothes I don't
want into black bags - "What are you doing with those" She asks - "I
think we will take them to the charity  shop". "But thats my..." She
breaks off seeing the  look on my face. "Its my stuff now". I can see
her biting her lip in an effort not to cry. "We had better get you
dressed for  going out". 
 
 I take her in to my dressing room and look at the row of coats - the
grey duffle coat  we stole is a little short unfortunately - I pick
out a long green quilted coat with a fur  lined hood and thick cloth
arms patched at the elbows with the quilted material. She  puts it on
and it reaches down to her ankles - I give her a pair of my knee
length boots  to wear - I am wearing the ones I took from her. I look
at her - you can still clearly  see her collar so I give her a thick
knitted grey scarf and to finish it off a pair of  grey woollen
gloves. I decide to wear the coat of hers I was wearing whilst she
made  me cum. 
 
 We carry the black plastic bags out to the lift and take them down to
the car park  in the basement. After loading them into the boot I push
her against the side of  the Jag and slip a finger into her still wet
cunt. I slip it in and out until I feel the  juices running and she is
starting to gasp and then of course I stop and tell her to  get in.
After she has made herself comfortable in the passenger seat I tell
her to undo  her coat from the waist down and to sit with her legs
apart so that I can get at  her cunt whenever I feel like it. And
after giving her clit a little teak we set off. 
 
At each traffic lights I reach over and play - sometimes a finger or
two, sometimes just a finger pushing up and down on her clit - by the
time we get to the shop she is flushed and not that far off cumming.
We stop, double parked, "Get out" I tell her.She looks startled -
suddenly awoken from her erotic trance - "Come on take the bags
into the shop - quickly I'm double parked..", she gets out all
flustered - and I laugh watching her stuggling with the bags all in a
flap - realising when she gets into the shop that she hasn't done her
coat up and she may have been showing the assistants her all. She gets
back into the car with a bewildered look on her face and I can't 
help but kiss her.

I drive to a near by multistorey - this time refraining from playing
with her to let her get her composure back. We travel down in the lift
and I stand behind her kissing her hair and feeling her breasts
through the thick quilting of the coat. We both watch me doing this in
the mirror wall.

We walk hand in hand to a pizza hut where she realizes in shock that I
have every intention of going in - "Aren't you hungry" I smile - "Well
yes - but - but - well I'm not wearing any clothes under this". I
shrug and lead her in and watch with amusment her discomfort as she
explains to the waitress that she would rather keep her coat on and
her scarf even though it is warm in there. I shrug at the waitress as
if to say "I know- odd isn't it" and we both look at Gillian sitting
there red faced with embarasment. 

As we eat our pizzas I occasionally push my foot  between her legs the
toe of my boot pushing against her naked shaven pussy and of course I
do everything I can to make her feel stupid and foolish in front of
the waitress who pleasingly appears to be flirting with me a little
which I can see is also making Gillian a bit jealous too. When we
leave she is all in a flap again - the mixture of beer (of which I
made sure she had plenty), the humiliation with the waitress and the
state of arousal I did my best to make sure she stayed in over dinner.
To make things even more interesting I make her completely unfasten
her coat and take her scarf off her wrapping it around my own neck
instead. 

She struggles to keep her coat closed with the hand I am not holding
and I take every psosible chance when no one is obviously looking to
stroke and manipulate her nipples and at one point I pull her into an
ally and finger her until she is close to comming - she is desparate
for the toilet now too - I wouldn't let her go in the restuarant and
by the time we get to the car she is in tears. I ignore this and push
my toungue into her mouth pressing hard on her bladder as well - she
pushes away and screams at me - "I need to piss"."Take your coat off
and I'll let you" - and she does and pisses crouching in the corner of
a multistorey car park, stark naked apart from a pair of boots and a
collar and leash, with tears running down her cheeks and a stream of
piss running away from her across the floor. I put the coat in the
boot and she sits naked on the passenger seat. As we drive through
town people look at her sitting there wearing only a collar and leash.

When we get back I carry her coat and make her travel back up in the
lift naked as soon as the doors close pushing her aginst the mirror
and fingering her again. She seems exhausted and dazed having spent a
good deal of the day in a contiual state of arousal. 

When we get back in I decide to put her out of her misery - I put the
cuffs back on her and tie her to a hook on the end of a chain hanging
from the living room ceiling - I adjust it so she is just standing on
her tip toes - I find the ball gag and unceremoniously hold her nose
until she opens her mouth to let it in. And then I begin - I push her
feet apart so her every muscle is straining to stop it hurting so much
hanging from the hook and I start to slowly kiss and caress her in the
most sensous and gentle way I know starting with her arms and sides
and arse I slowly move to her breasts and everntually to her cunt. By
the time she is nearly ready to come her body is just a single ocean
of pleasure and pain - as she comes I unhook her ( a delicate
operation but one I have had practice at) and the waves of sensation
take over her body and I hold her as she shakes. To my utter delight
the orgasm and associated feelings cause her to pass out for a moment
or two and then when she comes round she starts crying with pleasure.
She is babbling over and over  that that was the most wonderful thing
ever and that she loves me... 




 
 

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