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[This story includes bodily functions, severe discipline, and several varieties of incest. If any of this offends you, please read no further. All characters are well over 18. My thanks to Leslie Jones for encouraging me to use her Women’s Republic setting and her characters.]
Kate found herself in a conundrum of sorts. She had bid Harry farewell as he left to return to the Women’s Republic’s second city, and she was again alone in her nice suite in the Bachelor Officers’ Quarters of the Corrections Service.
She loved her job as Commandant of the Disciplinary Eleanor had asked her to lunch there often.
Indeed, she expected in good time to be put up for membership soon. She knew instinctively that it was not wise to rush things like that. Better to wait until the women at the helm came to realize that they needed a desirable young woman in their club and took the initiative in inviting her to join.
Kate’s lover, Harry, was a well-regarded lawyer in the second city. He did feel lucky to have met Kate at a party during her recent long weekend trip home. Now, he realized he had to decide whether a more permanent relationship with Kate would necessitate his relocating to the capital or maintaining the relationship successfully despite their geographic separation.
Eleanor had told Kate of her own separation from her then-husband, Jackson, when she went to the capital after marrying Annette, to whom she had long been engaged, going back to their meeting when Annette was Eleanor’s correctional officer in a celebrated case that made Eleanor notorious in the Republic and could have left her unemployable.
“It will be very hard for you to maintain a relationship with him when you are here and he is there,” Eleanor told Kate. Eleanor had lived with the separation but still stayed married to both Jackson and Annette, legal since the Republic allowed one male and one female spouse. Eventually, she divorced Jackson, not so much because of the separation but because they had grown apart. Jackson still occupied Eleanor’s wonderful apartment and had married Meredith, Eleanor’s reformed but formerly dissolute sister, who was given the apartment by Eleanor when she left for the capital.
Soon, the weekend with Glenda approached. Kate drove to the airport to welcome Glenda. When her visitor emerged from the concourse, Kate took her in her arms and hugged her. Glenda was immediately cheered by this and her worries about succeeding in the hothouse atmosphere of the capital dissipated.
Kate drove her back to her suite in the Bachelor Officers’ Quarters and they went directly by private elevator from the garage to Kate’s apartment. Once there, Kate invited her to relax She sat down quietly with her guest in her pleasant front room, and they chatted merrily about their lives. Kate served tea with accompaniments, and then offered Glenda an aperitif.
This all loosened Glenda’s trepidations about being in the capital. Kate sat next to her on the couch and told Glenda with a winning smile how happy she was that they had a chance to get to know each other for real. Glenda did have the feeling that this would proceed to intimacy, which she was hoping would happen sooner rather than later. It would be a shame and waste if she returned home without becoming truly close to this amazing young woman.
Kate complimented her on her traveling outfit, and Glenda said that she should change now that she had had a chance to cool down from her trip. When Kate said she wanted to give her a warm hug for being so nice, Glenda seemed to fall into her arms. She then escorted Glenda into her well-appointed bedroom and helped her out of her formal outfit.
Kate suggested that they both needed to get comfortable, then followed Glenda’s undressing by shedding her uniform jacket and skirt, followed by her blouse, thigh-his, and shoes. Both women were at last clad in merely bras and panties. Kate invited Glenda to sit by her on bolu escort the bed’s side, where she lovingly unhooked Glenda’s bra. She delicately fondled Glenda’s pleasantly-sized tits, softly making them firm up as she teased the tips of Glenda’s nipples with her clever fingers.
Glenda moved to follow her lead and released Kate’s nicely-proportioned boobs from her bralette. She sucked on them joyfully, as Kate reveled at receiving the loving attentions of her clearly-infatuated admirer. The two then were entranced with discovering each other’s womanhood as they happily helped each other to slip down her panties.
Kate displayed her shaved and thus visible vulva, shaped perfectly, while Glenda exposed her stylishly formed auburn landing strip above her delicate folds. Kate held her tight, and they leaned back to lie under the covers, facing each other and arm in arm. They couldn’t get enough of each other as they fondled each other’s breasts and lovingly rubbed pussies with their fingers.
Glenda felt herself growing quite wet down there and she kissed Kate deeply. For her part, Kate sensed her own excitement with this attractive woman who despite being a few years older, had readily welcomed her advances. Kate moved between Glenda’s legs which opened automatically to her presence. She laved Glenda’s glowing split with her tongue and tasted Glenda’s now flowing juices. It was refreshing to be ensconced between the thighs of a woman who wanted her and to be facing Glenda’s sweet-tasting pussy as her labia puffed up and opened for her.
Soon Glenda whispered that she wanted to make Kate feel nicer, so the younger woman sat up on her haunches and lewdly spread her shapely legs to permit Glenda to access her essence. Glenda lay on her stomach between Kate’s spread thighs and savored the sweetness and tang of her hostess’s quim. Her tongue worked overtime in licking Kate’s labia and probing between them into her hotbox.
Kate reached into her night table for a small powerful vibe which she used to encircle Glenda’s pussy before she let it barely touch her visitor’s outer labia. Slowly she teased Glenda until finally Glenda’s quimmy was so soft and opening that Kate could slip the vibe into her without needing to use any force. Glenda was so turned on that she began to move her bottom in rhythm and writhe on the bed.
She went into orgasm and kept cumming. She had friends with benefits at home of both sexes, but she hadn’t felt so light and loved like this. She turned her attentions to exciting Kate by using her tongue to penetrate Kate’s tight opening. She let her finger rove between Kate’s marvelous legs until it slipped into Kate’s sweet small anal rosette. She now found that this was the key to arousing Kate who bucked powerfully as Glenda’s finger stimulated those nerve endings right inside Kate’s anal ring.
Responding to this sweet torture, Kate bucked hard as she felt herself falling into a strong orgasm she had rarely experienced. For her part, it registered with her that this kind of slow, progressive lovemaking was what she needed. Women still were the ones, she thought in her fervor, who were most likely to recognize how marvelous enjoying each other without any urgency except that created by growing enchantment was the most satisfying way to make love.
Kate’s agitated movement as she reached her most wild orgasm almost frightened Glenda who held on as her partner exulted in her pleasure. Kate took Glenda in her arms as she came down and reciprocated her anal stimulation so that Glenda felt herself going to places she had never known.
They lay together supremely happy, two satisfied women savoring their good fortune.
Glenda was moved to ask Kate when she understood that her nature was open to becoming involved with disciplining.
Kate was both surprised but pleased at Glenda’s forthrightness in posing such a probing query. She opened up by admitting that bolvadin escort she resented her family for initiating her into intimate relations based purely on her coming of age.
“I had been something of a naïve kid,” she admitted. “I knew Mommy and Daddy did it, but I also gradually realized that our household wasn’t normal, whatever that may be,” she grinned. “My mother died in an air crash when I was 16. She had loved me–I was the third and youngest,” Kate related. “Mom was a true bitch on wheels, if you won’t think I’m awful for describing her that way. She should have turned me against discipline by example. She ruled the roost.
“She was attractive and highly assertive,” Kate observed. “She controlled all of us and she didn’t hesitate to discipline us in front of the whole family, which meant everyone. Usually, she spanked Dad in their bedroom privately but not always. I felt an excitement when I watched her spank and cane. She did discipline me but was wary because I think she sensed that I was the only one of us besides her who had the dominant strain.”
“Wow,” Glenda exclaimed, “what a milieu to grow up in! You must have felt strange at times.”
“I did,” Kate admitted, “but I liked to see myself in Mom’s shoes. And then in a peculiar chain of events, I was.”
Glenda looked at her in wonderment. “How did that happen, if I may ask?” she couldn’t resist probing into Kate’s deep consciousness.
“After Mom died, Dad became enraptured with his assistant,” she continued, “and he married her. Jan turned out to be a loving woman of whom we all immediately became fond. We wanted her to assume Mom’s position in the household as ‘responsible woman’ which she did. She was able to keep things under her control, but her enthusiasm waned because Dad was having an affair with his secretary. Jan had become a division head in his company and no longer worked directly with him
“I think she was floored when she found out he was cheating,” Kate noted with tears. “I’m ok,” she said quickly, “it’s good for me to get this out. Jan no longer wanted to be in charge. She and I worked together, however, to punish the miscreants. She told Dad he had to be disciplined and that his paramour, a gorgeous blonde, Marie, would have to submit as well.
“We had a family meeting and Jan whipped Dad but good,” Kate recalled. “Then she spanked Marie good and hard. I took over then and gave Marie a caning she will likely never forget. The red lines on her pale bottom and her screams. You might’ve thought I had whipped her on her cunt.”
Kate looked into Glenda’s eyes. “I hope this doesn’t frost you on me for good,” she said softly. “You’re the first person I felt like talking about this with.”
Glenda hugged her and told Kate she was honored that her trust in Glenda allowed her to discuss these painful memories.
“They were painful, yet they were important in my growth,” Kate acknowledged. “Jan decided she didn’t want to be ‘responsible woman’ in the household anymore. She surprised them all but not me by naming me, who was all of 18 1/2 to the position. I surprised them all by inviting Marie to join our family and to live with us. She cheerfully accepted and we became friends.”
Kate paused. “Had enough?” she asked with a grin.
“Oh, no, darling,” Glenda responded quickly. “You’ve already had such an amazing life!”
“Guess so,” Kate said quietly. “Jan encouraged me to join the Service,” she went on, “and I found I liked it. I was selected for officer training, conducted by this very unit I now command. It was rough.” She described the steady imposition of discipline and the control of intimate bodily functions. “I had to wear these horrible vinyl panties with dorks that went into my holes,” she informed a wide-eyed Glenda. “They decided when I could piss and shit. But I liked the discipline and I graduated with honors. Then the chief of the unit saw that I might bomonti escort have the stuff, and she picked me, a green lieutenant, to be her new deputy, a new position. I was on my way and now I’m a Major.”
Kate laughed at her self-deprecation.
“No,” Glenda now told her, “you should be proud of what you’ve accomplished. I can now appreciate how you handled the situation when we met, and you responded to my request to be disciplined. When I met you, I should have been assertive as I had been the wronged party, but I must have sensed your power. I just thought, ‘I don’t want to get on the wrong side of this woman.’ Then I wanted you to take charge of me.”
“And I did,” Kate added to the theme. “And you clearly loved it. Right?”
Glenda nodded her assent.
“It did seem natural to me when you submitted and when you took back those points you had laid on Steve,” Kate explained. “I was pleased and instead of thinking you were a pushover, I respected your integrity. I knew my brother could be a complete dork.”
Glenda laughed appreciatively. Then Kate told her that she was the one who sent Steve to be re-educated at the local center. “You had taken back the points,” she said, “and then I went and imposed the punishment you had brought him so close to receiving. I felt how genuine you had been when you visited me and submitted to being disciplined. I wondered why because you had done nothing wrong.”
Kate went on, telling Glenda how she had exercised her duties as responsible woman in the household. “I did assert my authority,” she admitted. “When Steve presented his return-to-college form for my approval, I denied it and made him resubmit with provisions that satisfied me. As his boss, you would have liked to have seen his face when I scrawled ‘Disapproved’ on his form.”
“I didn’t know about that, but I so wanted to be taken in hand by you, Kate, darling,” Glenda confessed. “I admired you so much and then when you did cane me, I responded by falling in love with you.”
Kate responded by taking Glenda in her arms and hugging her tightly. “We were cut out to be friends,” she stated. “I hope we always will be close.”
“I felt so warm and loved when I was over your lap being spanked by you,” Glenda said. “And I felt close to you even when you caned me. I had such desire for you. I was sopping. The emotion was running so strong that I thought for a second I had brought on my period.”
Kate didn’t laugh at that. She was overwhelmed by Glenda’s depth of feeling. She took her in her arms and kissed her deeply and repeatedly. “Would you take me now?” Glenda pleaded.
Then Kate responded to that plea by putting on her blue fabric-covered harness with a sizable prong. Glenda happily lay back on the bed and spread her legs wantonly. Kate mounted her and lovingly slid the cock into Glenda’s wide-open, wildly wet vaginal opening. Then they fucked with total abandon. Glenda whispered that Kate should have her turn over.
“Let’s do it that way and then…you know…put it in you know my other hole,” she whispered to her lover. Kate didn’t want to hurt this sweet woman. She fucked her from behind and after Glenda came, Kate carefully removed the dildo from Glenda’s pussy and slowly, oh so slowly, first lubed Glenda’s anal opening and inside. Finally, she pressed it even more slowly into Glenda’s rectum.
This was a new experience for Glenda, and she had been fearful. Yet she readily submitted to Kate, filled with love for the dominant young woman. Kate felt full of feeling, too, and made herself restrain her ardor to make this joyous for Glenda.
“There’s something liberating about discipline,” she commented to the blonde receiving her cock anally. “I wish you had been able to cane Steve yourself. But the rules and your nature didn’t make that possible. We both had to send him away. I did discipline him myself, but in our household, if you can believe it, that was normal.”
Glenda felt this love rising and it manifested itself in another strong orgasm that went on and on. She reveled in her pleasure and wanted to please Kate as well. Kate slowly slid her dildo out of Glenda’s anus. She rubbed some more soothing lube around Glenda’s bottom-hole and inside it.
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