The Blue Life Ch. 16: Sondra

I hugged Sondra. "I try."

"OK. But I need to get serious for a second. You have just acquired three new submissives in a day. You now have a stable of four Fillies and a Stallion. Is this like a manic phase you're going through? I've seen submissive clans as big as twelve. But then they start looking a little like a cult then."

I shook my head. "I didn't plan any of this. I think my mother planned some of it."

"Do you think she planned for you and me to connect?"

"I know she planned for Sally to be in the Liberty Parking Lot. But she hadn't planned on Sally becoming my submissive. I don't see how she could know about you. And Sally wanted me to seduce Terri. She is worried about her daughter not fitting in in High School. She just wants her to be happy. Sally's a good mom."

"This is just a lot to take in. Are there any other prospective submissives on the horizon? Are there any other women or men you plan to seduce? I want to know if I'm going to be expected to make love to someone."

I closed my eyes and thought. "There are three. First, Gio and Marta have invited us to go riding with them. I don't really get what that's about. But I figure it's sort of like BDSM piggyback rides."

"Yes, but it doesn't have to be sexual."

"Is Gio naked when women ride him?"

Sondra giggled. "Yes. Mostly. And he's pretty impressive."

I hugged Sondra against me. "I heard. Marta said that it's traditional for riders to groom and reward their ponies after the ride."

"Yes. That's part of the ritual."

"She said that the Head-Dick let you ride Gio, but never let you groom him or even feed him sugar cubes. She said that the Head-Dick was jealous of Gio's cock."

"Did she really call Clifton a Head-Dick?"

"Clifton, ugh. Is that the dweeb's name?"

"Yes. And I don't think he was jealous of Gio's cock. Marta will let rider's groom Gio's hair, or wipe down his arms or legs. But Gio's mighty cock is for Marta alone. Everyone in the Riding Club knows the rule."

"Then why didn't Clifton let you groom Gio?"

"He has never liked Gio, probably because I love him so much, and Gio treats me like family, like a niece. And I tend to feel safer and more confident around Gio. And Clifton either didn't like me feeling confident, or he was jealous that he couldn't do that for me."

I told Sondra, "So Marta asked if I would let you ride Gio. I said that you could, and maybe Marta would be my jockey. Then she asked if you could groom Gio. And I said of course. Then she said she would reward me if I let you groom Gio's cock with your hands or mouth."

"Marta would never say that! She sometimes lets others watch her take care of Gio. And that is, well you would not believe it unless you saw. It's very impressive. All that cock sliding into that tiny woman!"

"Marta said that their Thirtieth Anniversary is coming up, that she thinks you're the best rider other than her, and that Gio fantasizes about you."

"So what did you tell her? Did you tell her, no?"

"I was half kidding. But I said She could reward me with a really big jar of her Olive Tapenade. It was a joke. But Marta took it dead serious. Anyway, she seemed to say that if I let you groom Gio, she would groom me, and make me feel really good. She just said, no fucking. Gio would rip your pussy and ruin you for me. And she said she would ride my back, but not my cock."

"You're serious, Robbie. Marta said all this."

"I wasn't supposed to tell you. It's supposed to be a surprise for you and Gio. But if Marta is going to jerk me off while we watch you try to make Gio cum, I figured you should know."

"Do you think Marta is attractive?"

I shook my head. "No. She's nice. She's sweet and funny. And she loves you almost as much as Gio. But she's a tiny, shriveled, pasty, raisin of a woman," I half-joked.

"Then why would you want her to jerk you off?"

"Because it would probably still be fun, and that seems like it would be, I don't know, the polite thing to do."

Sondra kissed me. "She thinks you're very handsome." She imitated Marta's Sicilian accent, "Like a Cary Grant you are, Sir Robert!"

I kissed Sondra deeply, "Thank you, Marta. But it would never work out. You're married to Gio. And I'm in love with Sondra Gutierrez."

Sondra froze in my arms. She whispered, "You're in love with me, Daddy?"

I kissed her nose. "Too much, too soon? I know I'm rushing things, Sunny. But really,I swear, we won't get engaged until after I graduate."

"Robbie? You really want to marry me?"

"Sunny, that was not a proposal! When I propose, I will have a ring and get down on one knee and do it the right way, like a true, traditional, vanilla boyfriend should. That was just me being very excited about the best First Date of my life. And running my mouth."

"I love you too, Daddy. I want to live with you. I want to marry you. And sweet mother of mercy, Robbie, if you don't fuck me today, I'm gonna, gonna..."

"You're gonna nut me?"

"Master, I did not say that this time."

"Yes, but I owe you a spanking from the last time you said that to me, Kitten."

"Yes, Sir." Sondra looked down, then back up at me. "You haven't told me about the two other women you plan to seduce, Robbie. Don't try to change the subject with marriage proposals and spankings, Daddy!"

"OK, the first is my grandmother, my father's mother. My Mom and I found out my Dad has some sexual fantasies about his mother. So, if I can get the opportunity, I was thinking I might try to seduce my grandmother for my Dad. He's too submissive and sexually meek to do it for himself. That's part of his training, to be more assertive."

"That's a weird sort of gift."

"I figure, Dad is sharing his wife with me. I should return the favor somehow."

"Isn't your father one of your submissives and your lover too, Robbie? You could probably consider the favor returned."

"I just want my Dad to be very happy."

"OK. Maybe I'm the last person who should say this, but some fantasies should just stay fantasies,"

"You're probably right."

"So who is the last person on your seduction list?"

We had walked back to the Church. It had taken us longer to walk back, because we had stopped to call Sally and Terri. And we had been pausing to kiss and cuddle more on the way back. My car was just one of two in the parking lot. I said, "I have a present for you in the car."

"Robbie, I'm not the kind of girl who needs presents."

I playfully slapped at Sondra's ass. I asked, "What kind of girl are you?"

Sondra leaned over the hood of the car, arching her back, and presenting her ass for discipline. "I'm the kind of horny fuck-slut who needs lots of discipline and a good fucking from her Daddy."

I set down our food. I caressed Sondra's hair, "Kitten?" I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back and spanked her ass as hard as I could. "I thought you didn't liked to called a Slut until there was a cock deep in your cunt."

Sondra groaned, "Oh fuck, yes, Daddy. Spank my ass. Fuck it's been too long."

I spanked her again hard, "That's not an answer, Kitten."

"I'm sorry, Daddy! I'm a horrible hypocrite. It's a double-standard. I call myself a slut or whore all the time. But it makes me mad if someone else calls me those things, unless I'm very excited. Then, it makes me very wet."

I pulled her hair harder. "You're very wet for your Daddy right now, aren't you...Slut." I drew out the the last word.

"Yes, Daddy," Sondra whimpered.

"I hope you two are having fun," a voice called from across the parking lot. It was Pastor Black, unlocking the other car in the lot. She wasn't wearing her vestments, her black robe and rainbow colored stole. She was was just in dress slacks and a v-neck, white sweater.

Sondra spoke up, "Yes, Betty. Robert just agreed to be my Dominant, Ma'am."

I was flustered and blushing. "Hello, Pastor Black, we're fine," I let go of Sondra's hair and waved. I didn't want her thinking I was assaulting Sondra, at least not in some way I shouldn't. Damn, I was so embarrassed.

"Will there be a collaring ceremony?" Pastor Black reached up and touched a pendant at her neck as she asked the question.

Sondra looked to me. I took a chance. "Yes," I said, "Sondra and I haven't worked out the details. We don't have a date set. But would you like to preside at the ceremony, Pastor Black? We would be honored."

Pastor Black closed her car door, and walked over toward us. "We couldn't have the ceremony in the Sanctuary. There are members of the Church who would not understand." I noticed that the pendant at her neck looked like an all black and gold Yin/Yang symbol, with a third fish swimming in the circle. I had seen it someplace before.

"I was thinking that the Ceremony would be smaller, just family and intimate friends," I said, still feeling hot in the face, but a little more confident.

Pastor Black grinned, "Sondra has many intimate friends. She is well loved in Old Town." Pastor Black's words seemed carefully chosen, with lots of double meaning

Sondra touched Pastor Brown's arm. "Oh, Betty. Stop!"

Pastor Black shook my hand. "Robert, two things. I only preside at services for Church Members. Sondra is a member, but I would love for you to join our Congregation too. Also, when I preside at any joining Ceremony, be that a wedding, or more rarely, a collaring, I require a session of Couples Counseling beforehand."

I smiled. "That all sounds reasonable, Pastor Black," I said. I was stunned by how this day was progressing.

"Good. OK, you lovebirds. I am heading home. You need to take your games out of the Parking Lot. Sondra you have a key to the Church. There's nobody inside, so you can have all the privacy you need."

Sondra spoke up, "Thank you, Betty. But we were just leaving."

Pastor Black winked at Sondra. "Well, I would love to join you two today, but my wife is waiting for me." She looked to me. "Robert, when you decide on a date for the collaring, you let me know. And we'll set up the time for Counseling. And I will look forward to joining you both in the future." Then she winked at me. She wasn't just Pastoring, I was pretty sure she was flirting. Then, Pastor Black walked back toward her car with a little bounce in her step.

I whispered to Sondra. "Was Pastor Black flirting with us just now? Did she just say she wants to fuck us both?"

Sondra giggled. "I doubt it. Betty is a Lesbian Domme. She's married to the Church Pianist. But you amaze me, Robbie. So anything is possible."

I opened the car door for Sondra. "Didn't you hear her say how she wanted to 'join us'? And did she just say we could go fuck in the Church?" I put the leftovers in the backseat and got behind the wheel.

"Yes, Daddy. You could have me right in the Sanctuary, right on the Altar, if you want. Oh, some of the old ladies in the Church would be scandalized!" Sondra was hugging herself gleefully with the naughty thought.

I shook my head. "No. I'm the vanilla boyfriend today, remember." I reached into the back seat and grabbed the flowers I had bought earlier. They were those grocery store daisies that have been watered with food coloring to turn their petals bright blue, yellow, red, and green. I thought they were cute and sweet when I got them. Now they seemed garish and cheap. I handed them to Sunny. "I hope you like flowers, Kitten."

"I LOVE flowers, Robbie! All kinds of flowers.That was so sweet." Then Sondra declared, "Flowers are a lot like sex."

"You're going to have to explain that, Kitten," I said.

"Well, cut flowers are sweet. But they don't last a long time. They're meant to be enjoyed in the moment. If we were to have sex with Pastor Betty, that would be like a bunch of cut flowers. A beautiful experience in the moment, but it wouldn't involve any longer commitment. Because she's married, and we have each other. There are no bigger expectations. Now, submissive's are like potted plants. They are also wonderful and fun. But they require much more TLC, much more commitment. If you showed up all the time with potted flowers, I would quickly run out of room for them. And caring for them would become a chore, a real burden."

I nodded. "So what is Pony Play with Marta and Gio? You love Gio," I said.

"Gio is kind and sweet. But I don't romantically love him, not anything like the kind of feelings I have for you, Daddy. And Pony Play is fun. But it's a very specific and ritualized Kink. It's fun to visit, but I can't imagine being a full-time Rider, or you as a regular Pony mount. That's more like a walk through someone else's garden. It's not my thing. I don't feel responsible for it. But I can enjoy it while I am there."

"So, you're saying I can surprise you with cut flowers or a walk through someone else's garden anytime, but I should consult you if I want to bring you any more potted plants or permanent flowers for our garden."

Sondra's eyes half closed with lust. "That's exactly what I mean. You need to drive, fast. Because I need your cock inside me, Daddy. Like now!"

"I want you too, Sunny." I started up the car. "Where is your place?"

"I live in a room above the shop. It's like an efficiency. I dry-walled a section of the storage room off, and put in a bed, fridge, a wardrobe, microwave and a hot plate. It's pretty Spartan. But it's like rent free living space. And I'm trying to save money. If I want to go to the bathroom or shower, I have to go down into the shop,"she said.

"Well, it's either there or we go to my bedroom upstairs at my Mom and Dad's."

Sondra laughed. "We sound like such losers, Robbie. Living with your Mom and Dad must have made dating impossible."

"Up until yesterday, I wasn't all that interested in dating. I was focused on just getting through college and Dominating my parents. God, I sound like such a freak!"

"Daddy, I've known quite a few freaks. Some are very sweet. Others are creepy. If you are a freak, you are the very sweet kind, Robbie. There's an alleyway behind the shop. I don't have a car. And there are two parking spaces back there."

I pulled into the alleyway. There was another car parked behind the shop, a red sedan. "Who belongs to the red car?", I asked.

"That's my Assistant Manager, Sophie's car. She runs the shop on Sunday's. It's my one, sure day off."

"Do we have to check in on the shop?"

"No. I trust Sophe. The back entrance splits, you can either go into the shop, or upstairs to my apartment and back-stock storage for the shop."

"I can't believe this is zoned for residential," I said.

"It's not." Sondra got out of the car and unlocked the back door. "But I fucked the Building Inspector, and he marked my apartment as an upstairs office space on his forms. I just can't put in an oven or bathroom up there."

I laughed. "You fucked the Building Inspector?"

"Daddy, your Kitten has fucked a LOT of people. That can't scare you." Sondra started walking up a very narrow flight of stairs to the right. That brought her ass right to eye level.

"Kitten, Stop!", I commanded. "I need to do a uniform inspection."

"Daddy, we are almost to my apartment," Sondra complained.

I undid a button on Sondra's pencil skirt, and lowered a zipper at the hip. "You own a Lingerie Shop. I need to make sure your lingerie passes inspection, Kitten." I began to ease Sondra's dress over her hips and ass.

"Oh no, Daddy. Not here!" But Sondra was more moaning than complaining.

Sondra's ass was perfect. Flat, tight, muscular and high. It's not fat and full, like Sally's, just a very perky, perfect, little butt. I wanted to take a bite out it. She was wearing a black garter and stockings, and a black triangle thong. I spanked Sondra's bare ass, leaving a red hand-print. "Don't say, no, to your Daddy."

Sondra stepped out of her skirt and squealed, "No, Daddy. I mean, yes, Daddy."

I spanked her other ass cheek. "Does your bra match your panties?"

"Of course, Daddy."

"Prove it! Take off your blouse, quickly!" I was getting more and more excited.

Sondra simply said, "Yes, Daddy," and removed her blouse.

"Perfect," I said. And I began to ease Sondra's panties down her legs. She had put on her panties over the straps of her garter. "You've even put your panties on over your garter, Kitten."

"I wanted to be perfect for you, Robbie. That's why I wore the demi bra, exposing my nipples. And I overheard you tell Sally to put put her panties on over her garter."

I laughed. "Do you remember why I had her dress that way?"

Sondra stepped out of her panties, and spread her legs wide. I could see the sweet pucker of her anus, and the pouty, full lips of her vulva. "You said it was the official uniform of Dirty Whores who needed to get butt-fucked by their Daddy."

I spread Sondra's ass cheeks and began to toss her salad, swirling my tongue around her pretty pucker. "Is that why you wore your panties like that, Kitten?"

"Oh fuck! Yes, Daddy! Yes!"

I tongued her pucker deeper. "Say it, Kitten."

"I'm your Dirty Whore and I need to get butt-fucked by my Daddy. Oh fuck, Robbie!" I spread Sunny's pussy lips with my fingers and tongued her cunt deeply. "Yes, Daddy! So good. Give me your tongue. Give me your tongue."

I turned around and lay down with my back on the wooden steps. It was uncomfortable, but I didn't care. I had my head on one of the steps. "Give me your pussy, Kitten. Sit on my face. I need to eat your pussy right now." Sondra lowered her perfectly groomed pussy down to my lips. Sondra has a beautiful, short, rectangular landing strip just above her pussy lips. And bare, smooth skin everywhere else. I sucked her outer lips into my mouth, making Sunny gasp and moan. She began to grind her pussy on my face, bringing her clit down to my seeking lips and tongue. My hands came up and grabbed Sondra's ass pulling her down to my face.

Sondra moaned, "All for you, Daddy. It's all for you."

I could feel her tense, getting close to her first orgasm. I sucked her clit into my mouth, and began to rapidly flick my tongue across her clit. I heard a bell on a door, as the back door of the shop below us opened. I didn't care. I kept flicking my tongue across Sondra's clit. I heard a voice say, "Oh! Sorry, Sondra. I just need to check the stock upstairs. I don't mean to interrupt."

Sondra was panting, "Don't stop, Daddy! I'm so close! I'm sorry, Sophie. This is Robert. He's my new Master." I waved my hand without looking.

"Oh wow! Congratulations!" Sophie said as she squeezed past us and worked her way up the stairs, "I thought this was just a first date."

Sondra reached down and grabbed me by the hair, pulling my face up into her pussy. "Yes, fuck yes! This is our first date, but Robert is very, very, very good. Very persuasive. Don't stop, Daddy! I'm so close. SO CLOSE! Sophie! Daddy! Sophie, come kiss me! Kiss me, now! I need you. Please?" Sophie and Sondra kissed. I lightly bit Sondra clit and flicked my tongue across the face of her clitoris. I heard Sondra moan into the kiss she was sharing with Sophie. I eased two fingers into her pussy and curved them to apply pressure to her G-spot. And Sondra came, gushing onto my face. She broke the kiss with her Assistant Manager. "Thank you, Sophie. Thank you for sharing this moment. That was special. Whew. Thank you, Daddy. I love you so much."

Sophie ran up the stairs and into the storage room. I gently kissed Sondra's pussy and then backed off. Sondra eased off my face and picked up her blouse and skirt from the stairs. "I'm sorry if I embarrassed you, Kitten," I said.

Sondra laughed. "You are so naughty, Robbie." She started walking up the stairs. I grabbed her panties and followed her.

When we got to the top of the stairs, Sophie was just coming out of the storage room with a sky blue bra in her hand. She blushed but kissed Sondra again. Sophie is a pretty woman, probably in her early thirties, with short brown hair, and hazel eyes. She grinned at me. "It's nice to meet you, Robert."