Jennifer didn't feel she wanted to spank Laurie again, not that she wouldn't enjoy it, she knew she would. It was just that for some reason Laurie wasn't being herself this morning. The night before was a lot of fun for her but not something she really wanted to do as a steady diet. Laurie insisted she do this so she would, but she would have to make sure it didn't get out of hand like it did the night before, she didn't think she wanted to be called a lesbian again.

Jennifer led Laurie into the living room, Laurie still clung to her arm as they walked from the kitchen. Jennifer figured she would bring her to the sofa but Laurie seemed to have other ideas.

"Let's go in the den."

So they walked together into the den, Jennifer allowed Laurie to enter first and walked in a step behind her. As they both got into the den, Laurie was looking inside the box that contained a lot of the things John had bought to use on his wife. Laurie went to the box and began rooting through it. Jennifer watched with interest as she took out a short Cat-o-nine tail. Laurie turned and held the whip out to Jennifer who seemed not to want to take it. "I'd rather just use my hand Laurie."

Laurie shook her head back and forth. "No, I want you to use this on me."

Jennifer sighed to herself and took the cat from Laurie, she held it by the handle and noticed how well it fit into her hand, the leather lashes that protruded from the handle looked wicked, she knew by looking at it that this whip could be very dangerous, she would have to make sure she didn't hit her friend too hard with it.

Laurie watched Jennifer as she examined the whip, she thought it was because she had been spanked with her hand the night before that she had those strange feelings, she now had to know if that is what it really was. She knew the cat would hurt her tender bottom, but this was something she had to find out.

"You sure you want me to use this? I don't want to hurt you."

Laurie bit her lower lip and nodded her head, "Yeah hon, I'm sure."

No further conversation was needed, Laurie stepped up to the wooden desk and raised the velour robe up over her waist, only cotton panties stood between the swell of her asscheeks from the leather cat-o-nine Jennifer held in her hand. Laurie adjusted the robe so it would stay over her waist and then bent over from the waist, she laid her head on the hard oak and held on the desk with her hands, she waited for Jennifer to move behind her.

Jennifer still stood near the doorway of the den. Laurie had walked to the front of the desk and bent facing her, she could see from where she was standing that the robe was bunched up around her waist as she waited for the punishment she had asked for. Jennifer swung the lashes into her left hand, surprised at how much they stung, she held the lashes in one hand, and the handle in the other. Laurie's back rose and fell with her breathing. Jennifer was feeling jumpy inside at the thought of what Laurie was waiting for. Yes, Jennifer would give it to her again.

Jennifer walked across the room slowly, Laurie's eyes followed her as she made her way toward the desk. She still held the whip in both hands as she walked. Laurie noticed how tightly she held it, she didn't turn her head as Jennifer walked past the desk and behind Laurie, she held her breath as Jennifer stood behind her.

Jennifer stood looking at Laurie's shapely legs and panty covered ass, she couldn't see the flesh through the cotton garment but the sight was alluring all the same. Jennifer set the whip down on the desk next to Laurie and stood close to her, she could feel the heat from her smooth legs as she remained bent over awaiting her punishment.

Jennifer's hands reached out and came to rest on the fabric of Laurie's panties. The warmth of her ass flowed through the cotton. Her bottom felt so soft to Jennifer, her hands moved over her hips and met the bare skin of her thighs. Laurie opened her legs a bit to allow her friend access to the inner part.

Jennifer caressed her thighs and legs for a few seconds, then her hands moved up to her panties again, this time the fingers found the waistband and slowly pulled them over the swell of her hips. The perfectly rounded sphere of Laurie's bottom came into view as the cotton garment moved down to her thighs and lower. Jennifer sank to her knees as she pulled the panties completely off. Laurie had to close her legs and lift each foot in turn as the panties were taken from her.

Jennifer stared into the lovely sight of Laurie's naked ass, she put her hands out and gripped each hip, then slowly leaned forward and put her lips first to one cheek then the other. Laurie squirmed slightly as her friend kissed the cheeks of her ass. The spanking of the night before only slightly showed on her skin, a faint blotch was all that remained.

Laurie was in another world, the cat had not even been used and she was already beginning to feel as she did the night before. Jennifer now stood and remained pressed against her, she was flowing tears from her eyes already, there was something here that was not, and Laurie sensed would not be present with John, something that made Laurie not only accept, but actually want these things to happen to her.

Jennifer now picked up the whip and held the handle in her right hand. Laurie's ass alternately tensed and relaxed as she waited for the cat to sear into her skin. Jennifer could see the cheeks opening and closing from Laurie's involuntary spasms, no more putting it off Laurie heard the swishing sound as the lashes smacked onto her soft ass, the feeling she felt aside from the pain of the lashes was the unmistakable feeling of need.

"Ooooooo, Oh yes!" Laurie cried as Jennifer sent the next stroke on it's way. Laurie's ass came off the desk as the leather cat spread out over her bottom, she waited impatiently for the next stroke.

"Harder!!! Harder!!" Jennifer obliged her and swung the cat harder into her flanks. Laurie wailed as the heat burned into her flesh. Jennifer whipped her faster, not giving her time to adjust before sending the next stroke.

Laurie screamed incoherently as the cat struck her time after time, red stripes were beginning to make themselves seen on her ivory textured bottom.

She felt like a little girl again, the night before had not been a fluke, it had something to do with Jennifer, and Laurie was just beginning to understand what it was, the cat dropped and Laurie felt sharp, more localized slaps on her ass. Laurie held her ass in the air as Jennifer slapped it with loud cracking strokes, 3 more strokes to her sore asscheeks caused her to whimper shamelessly as she fell over the desk, Jennifer stopped whipping her when she fell, she waited to see what Laurie would do next.

Laurie knew what she wanted, John had taught her the pleasure and pain of punishment. But Jennifer was teaching her the complete feeling of being a slave. Laurie stood from the desk and turned. Jennifer watched in disbelief as Laurie sank to her knees and put her head at her feet.

Jennifer tried to escape but Laurie grabbed her ankles. She began kissing her feet. Tears still fell from her eyes as she blubbered pitifully, the salty tears fell onto Jennifer's feet who stood uncomfortably over her friend, she leaned down and caught Laurie by the shoulders, picking her up to stand in front of her. Her face was a mask of tears as Jennifer looked at her, she was about to ask what was going on but Laurie answered before she could ask.

"I-I, want, to be your slave."

Jennifer nearly dropped on the spot, she knew she didn't hear correctly, it must be all the crying that made her voice sound funny. But Laurie repeated it.

"I want to be your slave, don't you want a slave hon?"

It was like a nuclear bomb exploded in her head, she couldn't believe what Laurie had just said to her, slave? She was offering to be her slave! For some reason Jennifer felt a warm feeling surge through her, she held Laurie tight, squeezing her breasts to her while they embraced. She knew Laurie couldn't take this lightly, she certainly wasn't, they would have to talk about it for a long time, Jennifer didn't know whether she COULD have a slave.

"Hon, go clean up and we'll talk ok?"

"Ok, but I'm serious! I want you to be my m mistress."

"I know you are dear, just go clean up" Laurie choked back another sob.

"Y-yes mistress." She broke from Jennifer's embrace and ran from the room. Jennifer waited until she heard the bathroom door close before she left the den and went back into the kitchen, time for more coffee she thought.

Jennifer sat at the dining room table drinking coffee and collecting her thoughts. She was having a hard time digesting what Laurie had just told her. Admittedly, she enjoyed spanking her and using the cat-o-nine on her. But she thought she would have to draw the line on it before it got too far out of hand.

More than a half hour had passed since Laurie had went upstairs to clean up. Jennifer had already started a second cup of coffee and began making another pot, she could hear the gurgling coffee maker as it did its job in the kitchen. Jennifer heard footsteps as Laurie padded down the stairs and into the dining room.

Laurie came into the dining room and walked to where Jennifer sat drinking coffee, she leaned over and kissed her long and hard. Jennifer didn't recoil but neither did she respond in an overly passionate way. Laurie broke the kiss and sat down at the table.

Jennifer decided it was time to nip this in the bud right now.

"Laurie, I thought about what you said, I don't think I can do it."

Laurie didn't look as if she were ready to accept that answer, "Well, you have to admit that you liked spanking me." Jennifer nodded, "I wouldn't deny that" "When you spanked me last night, I felt like a little girl, I felt like I wanted you to protect me," Jennifer listened intently as Laurie continued.

"I thought it was just because you used your hand, but you used a whip this morning, and I felt the same way, do you understand?" Jennifer swallowed hard, she herself felt like she wanted to treat her friend like a little girl. But she hadn't thought of it in that context until just then, she continued to play devil's advocate.

"But what about John?" Laurie made a face when she mentioned her husband's name. "I don't, I don't love him, I think I'm gonna divorce him."

"But dear, you said earlier that you didn't want to turn into a lesbian." Laurie's eyes opened wide in surprise. "You mean you wouldn't let me go out with men?" Jennifer found herself laughing, "Of course I would Laurie, I don't want to be a lesbian either."

Laurie breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, then I can be your slave?" Jennifer had a pained look on her face, "I don't know Laurie, I don't know if it's such a good idea."

Laurie wasn't about to take no for an answer, "I think it feels right, don't you?" Jennifer thought about it, she couldn't truthfully say that it didn't feel right. She blushed as she nodded her head in agreement.

Laurie gave her a broad smile, "I know you won't let me be naughty, would you spank my bottom a lot?"

Jennifer wasn't getting caught up in her excitement just yet.

"But what about John?"

"I'm gonna go get a lawyer today, and divorce him."

"Are you absolutely sure this is what you want to do?"

Laurie pouted at her. "You sound like you don't want me" Jennifer quickly said. "Of course I do dear! It's just that I want you to be sure," Laurie was sure and she told Jennifer just that.

Jennifer smiled and nodded at her friend, "You know this is completely crazy?" Laurie laughed, "Yes but it's right."

"Yes, it's right."

They both smiled at each other, Jennifer got up and said she was going to get more coffee, asking Laurie if she wanted a cup. Laurie looked up and nodded. "Yeah thanks."

Jennifer poured two cups of coffee and returned to the dining room with them. Laurie had picked up the phone and was talking to someone she called Mr. Hurio, she heard Laurie make an appointment for 1:00 and she said she would see him then. She hung up and smiled as Jennifer put the coffee in front of her.

"A divorce lawyer, I'll divorce him for abuse, get plenty out of him!"

They both laughed as Jennifer sat down, Laurie stood and took off her robe.

Under her robe she was now wearing the maid's outfit John had bought that Saturday, Jennifer looked her up and down appraisingly, commented at how sexy she looked. Laurie shyly smiled and did a pirouette, showing off the outfit, "Do you like it? John bought 4 of these, I guess he wanted me to wear them all the time." Laurie giggled. Jennifer said that she did like the outfit.

Laurie draped her robe over the back of her chair and kneeled at the side of Jennifer's chair, she kept her hands clasped in front of her as she bowed her head.

"How may I serve you mistress?" Jennifer felt the longing return to her as her slave knelt before her, but she laughed instead, "You can drink your coffee before it gets cold!" Laurie stayed kneeling for a moment, then said "Yes mistress" and returned to her chair.

They gazed at one another for a few seconds, then both giggled like school girls, they were going to have a good relationship, it was certainly off to a resounding start.

After coffee, Jennifer and Laurie went through all the things that were bought the weekend before, between them they decided what they would keep and what they would throw away, or better yet, Let John keep. They decided they liked the maid's outfits, 4 paddles, several whips of varying lengths and types, 2 belts, and all the bondage equipment, the cuffs, manacles, shackles. Laurie insisted they keep the enema bag, she told Jennifer how it made her feel so good.

Of the things they had upstairs, Laurie showed her all the different vibrators and dildos he bought, Jennifer looked at the butt plug like she didn't know what it was. Laurie laughed and pointed at her bottom. "It goes there!" All together, they decided they would keep about two thirds of all the things John had bought.

The most noted exclusion from their keep list was that transformer John had hooked her to a couple of nights earlier. It scared Laurie and Jennifer didn't like the idea of it either. They also didn't like all the harnesses and leather things, but they did keep 2 gags and Jennifer seemed particularly intrigued by the dog collar and leash, she decided she would keep that whether Laurie wanted to or not.

THE END