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Submissive Seduction

By Mistress Daria

Copyright 2017 Mistress Daria

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I have to admit that I really was a seductive young thing. My family had moved in a few months ago. Were a nice family really, but I seemed to always be alone. My father traveled a lot and my mother had some sort of social calendar that kept her busy all of the time. I was often in the backyard and occasionally I would flirt with my new neighbor. I was starving for attention as I didn't seem to get much at home. But there was something more about my neighbor. I wasn't sure ... it was just a feeling.

She could not help but watch me. I was sunbathing in my parent's backyard next to the pool. She was trimming the shrubs and bushes in her backyard. She kept glancing my way ... to see if I was watching her. I definitely was, but I couldn't tell, since she was wearing her sunglasses and hard at work.

Then she stopped, turned to me and said, "Jessica, did you put some sunscreen on?"

"No," I said.

I think you need to put some on. You'll burn if you stay out here much longer."

I sighed, "You sound just like my parents."

"Really? Did they warn you about not using sunscreen?" she asked.

I stopped and thought a moment .... Then turned towards the house to get some sunscreen.

"Yeah," I said under my breath and continued my way inside.

When I returned, I sat down and started applying the sunscreen to me body. I was back to playing that game of seeing if she was watching. she was, of course. But again, she wasn't letting me know that she was watching. I had this twitch of guilt in my stomach. I had just turned 18 and I was having some very erotic thoughts about her. Her voice snapped me out of my daydreams.

"Jessica? Would you like me to put some sunscreen on your back?" She was flirting again.

I smiled. "Sure."

She walked through the fenced gate on my side and approached me. I smiled that seductive smile I had before and rolled over on my stomach. She sat down next to me and applied the lotion to my young skin. I could tell she was trying to think about anything else but what she was doing. She was trying to be careful and not give off a noticeable flirtation out of fear of scaring me off, little did she know that was exactly what I had hoped she would do.

Then she smiled and said, "Sit up so I can put some on your face."

I turned back and looked at her with surprise on my face. I did as I was told and she smiled again. I definitely obeyed commands when she wanted me to. Gently, she applied some more to my face. She watched my face closely as if my face were telling her some part of a story. I enjoyed the intimacy I was getting. Applying the sunscreen on my back was flirting, or maybe even lustful rather on both our parts. But applying the sunscreen to my face seemed more intimate and I wasnt used to it.

She finished and said, "Ok. Much better. But don't stay out too long."

"Yes, Elizabeth."

I was still a little stunned as she got up and walked away.

Despite the fact that she was much older she liked that I was willing to call her by her first name. She hated being called “Ms.” I was sure she was older than my mother, but I couldn't help myself. I had a desire for her I could not explain. From what I later learned she had been a Dominatrix for many years. She also had several relationships with submissive women. But they didn't seem to last long. Myself, on the other hand, have always given off this feeling of wanting to please people, specifically women. I may not have even realized that I might be submissive. Im sure she must have thought that molding me into her submissive slave was very appealing. She could train me without having to battle old and bad habits.

A week earlier, she had asked if I was willing to walk her dog once a day for $10 each day. I happily agreed. I didn't really need the money. My parents had everything that I might want. But Fido and her gave me attention and Fido seemed to take a liking to me. She took to anyone who was willing to walk her and I was sure she liked my attention.

When the door bell rang, she knew it was me to pick up Fido. I smiled when she opened the door. "Hello Jessica."

"Hello Elizabeth." Then I spoke to her dog in that special voice I would only give to Fido. "Hello Fido! Ready to walk?"

Fido was wagging her tail happily. She loved me and was more than ready to walk.

She knew I was home alone again. By the time I returned, it would be lunch time. Yes, I could sense she had this desire for me, but she also worried about me. "Do you have anything planned for lunch?"

I was a little surprised. "I'll find something in the kitchen."

"I'm going to Micky Ds for a burger. You are welcome to come."

I smiled shyly and said, "Ok. Sure."

As she drove us to Micky D's, I think she wanted to see just how willing I was to obey her commands. I was already thinking of her requests as commands, but she had no idea. We walked into Micky D's and ordered our food. She paid and I was polite and thanked her when we got our food.

"Let's go sit over here," she said.

I stopped and whispered, "But that is the children's area."

"Yes it is. We're going to sit there. Come on."

I followed quietly. I was blushing, but I didn't question her and sat down across the table from her. Then something interesting happened. Some girls my age walked in and saw me there. It appeared they knew me and they giggled. I turned completely red and squirmed in my seat. But I didnt complain or get up to move. I continued with my meal.

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