Sarah was nervous yet slightly aroused as she drove the 45min to where Jess said they could experience what they had been acting out in their minds for so many months. Sarah had been chatting to Jess on the internet for the past few months and they’d grown closer, revealing to each other their kinky pleasures. They’d crossed paths in what was known as ‘KinkyLand’, a ‘cybersex’ world where anything goes, and here, Sarah found that she was surprisingly tingly and excited by the pictures of helpless women, tied in a standing position, gagged and blindfolded, some being spanked and others at the mercy of Masters/Mistress’. It was so sexy to her, she hadn’t really ventured into this side before. Jess had taken Sarah under her wing and showed her around ‘KinkyLand’. There were 5 different levels of ‘Kinky’ you could reach. The first being beginners and new to the BDSM experience and the last, being full of the most dominant members, willing to go all the way with anyone willing to participate. Jess was at level 3. She said she was gentle yet firm with her slaves and still had many things to learn but first she needed a new slave to experiment with and Sarah was in her sights. They exchanged pictures, Jess’ pics being mostly in sexy tight corsets and thigh high tight boots laced all the way up. She was a nice height, a little taller than Sarah, with long, red, wavy hair, and creamy smooth skin. Sarah looked at her photographs and her mouth began to water, a sudden urging to lick all the way up those tight boots to the top of her thighs washed over her and she knew then, this was something she just HAD to experience and with this very person! Sarah was a shy girl, she sent across a few photo’s she’d taken herself, not revealing alot but enough for Jess to see and want more and more of this sweet little innocent girl she had so happily come across. Sarah had told Jess about her long term boyfriend who had passed away suddenly, a little over a year ago from an accident at his workplace. She vowed that very day, never to move on and find another guy as he was her one and only true love. She had never had thoughts of girls before so this, in her eyes, was something she could allow herself to do. So here she was, slowly walking up the steps of a nice 2 storey brick house, where Jess would be waiting for her. She very nervous but slightly wet, thinking about what she was about to experience with this gorgeous female she had gotten to know on a level she never thought possible. Little shivers run through her as she knocked ever so softly on the stained glass window of the wooden door. She heard slow footsteps coming towards the door. An image flashed into Sarah’s mind of Jess in one of her tight corsets and thigh high latex boots, slowly strolling towards the door. Sarah gulped as Jess turned the door knob and opened the door. She was even more beautiful than her photographs! Jess was impressed as Sarah gave her a sneak peek of the outfit underneath her coat. She took another step forward and stroked her face and smiled as she gestured her to come in. Sarah had no idea what to expect. She had been thinking about this moment for so long. Jess and her had told each other stories of what they would do to each other, each of them touching themselves as they lived out each fantasy together, imagining they were together, feeling every sting of Jess’ hand on her tight white ass as she hang from the ropes of Jess’ bedroom, helpless. Jess takes Sarah’s coat, revealing more of the outfit she had sent her. Sarah was wearing what looked like a thick piece of black latex being wrapped around and around her body, revealing bits of flesh through it, barely covering the very tops of her thighs. They both walk into a backroom, Sarah notices a wall filled with different paddles, ropes, chains and whips and below that an opened cupboard filled with all sorts of toys, clamps and masks, a few different foods and a bottle of champagne. The room also contains a big bed with a rope hanging from the ceiling and a in one corner a table with ropes all over it. Jess unwraps Sarah from her latex ‘dress’ and then begins to wrap it around her tighter, her nipples being squeezed through one gap, bits of her flesh bulging through others. She is then gagged and led over to the table where Jess pushes her down, face first, so she is bent over the table, still standing, her pure white ass up in the air, Jess runs her hand across it and slaps it firmly. She then ties Sarah’s hands behind her back, and ties her ankles together with another rope. The rope burns her ankles as she wriggles a little. Jess then walks over and gets a paddle down from the wall, stands over Sarah and she then strikes her ass, hard, Sarah feels pain at first but then she feels a finger stroke down her ass, slightly between her ass cheeks. Another 3 hard strikes and another finger between her ass cheeks, a little deeper, 4 hard strikes this time and the familiar finger strokes down.....each time the strikes get harder, and her finger strokes deeper and longer down to her throbbing pussy lips. Sarah is surprised at how turned on she gets, by this gorgeous woman, taking charge of her, mixing so much pain with so much pleasure, not knowing what was coming next was even more arousing to her. Her Mistress then bends down and licks all over her now red ass cheeks, gently nibbling at her flesh, slapping her hand down hard after each nibble. She then pulls her up and put her on her knees and begins to clamp her nipples. A shooting pain rips through her body, it then turns into a slight tingle as Jess removes the gag and kisses her passionately. Jess then demands her to kiss her boots. Sarah’s mind wanders back to when she imagined this moment of licking up Jess’ thigh high boots. She kisses them and then begins to lick the shiney latex boots, her ankles and wrists still bind together, the rope slightly cutting into her flesh, but the excitement running through Sarah’s body was so much stronger.