Date: Thu, 5 Apr 2007 2:26:43 -0400
From: katlinmarie@bellsouth.net
Subject: a run in the park part 2 (TG)

A Run in the Park - Part 2
Katlin Marie
katlinmarie@bellsouth.net

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	I made it back to my car without incident, despite walking stocking
footed the entire way. i drove home, wondering whether to tell my mom or
not.

	my mother and me have always had a very open relationship. as long
as i can remember, i had loved wearing women's clothes. i told my mom when
i was very little, and she accepted the fact immediately. she never forced
me to dress, but supported anything i wanted. i had never known my father,
and so it was just me, mom, and my big sister. my mom had never prompted me
to be gay, although she was herself, but again, she supported me with
whatever i wanted. my moms openness to my sexuality had to do a lot with
her profession. you see, my mom is a professional dominatrix. i work for
her, as a receptionist and secretary. i greet the clients, seat them, and
schedule all appointments. i have never watched mom work, nor had i ever
even seen the inside of her dungeon, located in the basement of our very
large, very secluded, Victorian style home. my mother always kept my sister
and i quite separated from her lifestyle when we were young, but as we grew
up, and became old enough to understand, she held nothing from us. she was
quite open about her lifestyle, and we understood. both me and my sister
had been educated at home, by a private tudor that my mom used to work
with. she was quite good at her job, and never did either of them allow
their relationship to get in the way of our education. both me and my
sister passed the GED at 16 years old, and my sister was accepted to a
quite prestigious university up north. i was waiting until i turned 18 to
go myself, and began working for mom. my mother was not a shy woman,
usually walking around the house in her dominatrix gear, or in very little
if she wasn't working. i want to make it very clear that neither me, mother
or my sister had ever had any sexual contact with each other. that being
said, mother had taught both of us how to please a man, by showing us using
a strap-on. she would show us, and then have us preform oral sex on her
strap-on. this of course had been bought by her just for us, and had been
given to us after the lesson to use for practice. again, mom never forced
this, or even mentioned it. both me and sis had, on separate occasions,
asked her to help us learn about sex.

	as i pulled in the driveway, i still had not made up my mind on
wether to tell her or not, but i figured she wouldn't be mad, so i would
just see how it went. i got out of the car and walked up the drive.

	as i opened the door, i immediately saw abbey, out live in
maid. abbey was an amazing girl. incredibly hot, she has lived with us
since the day she turned 18, which was 3 years ago. me and abbey had become
incredibly close, especially after my sister left for school. abbey became
like a big sister to me. she was my moms personal servant, and sometimes
her lover. currently, mom had a girlfriend, sara, but occasionally, abbey
would share mothers bed, either with sara, or without. when she worked,
abbey was always in a latex maids costume, with 5 inch heels, and a pair of
metal ankle cuffs. usually she wore stockings, but not always. abbey was
very good looking, and quite petite, and 4'11, and only about 90lbs, with
long blond hair, and big blue eyes. although she was moms personal slave,
she had a job, and freedom to leave. she was paid a good salary on top of
room and board, as mostly, she did just clean the house. at night, she
would usually come to my room, and we would sit and talk, sometimes for
hours. we also went out together often. like i said, she could leave
whenever mom did not need her, even having her own car. as soon as i came
in, i saw her cleaning the stairs.
	"hey katlin!" she said excitedly. "good morning honey"
	with that, she ran over and gave me a quick kiss on the lips, which
is how we always greeted.
	"hi abbey, good morning to you, sweetie." i responded. " wheres
mom?"
	"in the parlor, she just finished. i am going to give her her foot
rub as soon as i am done here." abbey told me
	"well, i have a secret." i told her
	"what? can you tell me?" she asked
	"of course i can tell you, i just don't know whether to tell mom or
not."
	"well, what is it?' she wanted to know.
	"i met a man today, in the park." i paused a moment before i told
her the rest. "i gave him a blowjob, and a footjob after that."
	"no shit!?" she stared at me, "well mistress will understand, shes
cool."
	"i know, i don't know what i am worried about, but still, it seems
like a secret."
	"yeah, well, let me know what you do, i'll come by to get all the
juicy details later. ill leave you guys alone until i see you come out."
	"cool, i think I'm going to tell her."
	"see ya my sweet." she winked at me, and went back to work.

	I walked into the parlor, and saw my mom sitting on the sofa
watching TV. she was still wearing her gear, consisting of a black and
white leather bra, a black and white leather garter belt, and black leather
panties, with black thigh hi stockings, and a large black strap-on,
although her boots were off, and sitting on the floor next do her. her feet
were up on the couch, and she didn't even see me come in. she was a
beautiful woman at only 40. she had a perfectly toned body, which she
worked on daily. her face was young looking, and like me and my sister, was
a very small girl. she was only a couple inches taller the abbey, but had a
good 15 pounds on her, all of which was muscle. she had almost zero body
fat. her abs were like a washboard, and i always liked looking at them. of
course her feet were my favorite, and i always wanted to touch them. if you
haven't noticed by now, i, like my new found friend in the park, have a
foot fetish. i love to touch, look at, feel, taste and smell women's
feet. although i am attracted to men, i am attracted to women as well. i
sat down at moms feet on the end of the couch.
	"oh, hey baby!" mom said to me. "i didn't hear you come in. how was
your run?"
	although my mom was a professional dominatrix, and i am sure she
was quite the bitch downstairs, she never let that show to us. she was
actually what you would call a ditzy, bubbly blond. always happy, and very
outgoing, and usually very gullable. she loved to shop, and go out with
girlfriends to the movies, clubs or whatever. in another life, she could be
your typical upbeat, California trophy wife. When she went out, she would
typically wear in style, teenage type clothes, usually bought from a teen
girls store. it was always a shock to see her walk upstairs, wearing latex
and leather, usually with a huge strap-on, knowing she had just fucked some
guy in his ass, and return downstairs to go out wearing a cute sundress and
sandals. from skin two to limited too in a minute.
	"it was good." i told her. "eventful."
	"eventful? what do you mean?"
	"are those boots new?" i asked, not really meaning to change the
subject, but hoping they were. i loved the way moms feet smelled after she
worked in a new pair of boots. the new fresh leather smell, mixed with her
nyloned feet.
	"they are sweetheart. would you like to rub my toes baby?' mom
asked knowingly.
	she raised both feet up to my nose, and i inhaled deeply. oh, i
loved that smell. i grabbed them both, and opened my mouth, sticking her
toes in, and sucking.
	"taste good, honey?" she asked.
	"um, mmm." i nodded
	"so what does eventful mean, kat?'' my mom asked again.
	I took her toes out of my mouth, and replied.
	"i met a man."
	"really? what does that mean?"
	with that question, i explained everything to her. she listed
intently, and never showed what she was thinking. i told her every detail,
up until the moment i came home.
	"well, that's some story!" mom said. "you know, honey, i am a
little worried about you sucking off some strange man, and i do wish you
had used a condom. But, i must say, i am happy you met someone, however
frivolous the relationship may be." she was her usual, cheery self. then
she asked me a question i couldn't belive. "did you enjoy it?"
	"yes!" i said a little too excitedly.
	"even him cumming in your mouth? i always hated that part."
	i couldn't belive it, here i was talking to my mother like her
girlfriend.
	"but mom, you told me i should swallow it, that all men enjoy
that."
	"i know, and they do. and i think to please your man, you should
swallow as much as you can, but i still always hated it.  it seemed
degrading."
	"well, i think i liked it kinda for that reason." i answered
	"that's good for your man. i can tell you that's part of the reason
i became a dyke."
	"mom, your not a dyke, your a lipstick lesbian." i told her
	"yeah, me and my black rubber cock disagree." she said
jokingly. speaking of which, have you still got the dildos i gave you?"
	"yes, mother, i love them both."
	"good. you understand that eventually a boy will want to try anal
with you?"
	" i know, i have already practiced some."
	"at least it sounds like this man shares your love of feet. you
teased him pretty good giving him your shoes. i bet he shot another load
just thinking of your long walk and drive home in your pantyhose."
	"yeah, i got pretty turned on thinking about that too." i told her
	" you know if you ever want to talk to me, or ask me anything, you
can, sweetheart."
	"i know mommy, i will." i promised her.
	"i expect you to keep me informed about further dates. and please
be careful, baby. i can't say that enough. i assume you will want to tell
abbey all the details as well, you can tell her after she is done with her
normal chores, she can hang out with you the rest of the day. also, my nine
tomorrow called and cancelled while you were away, so you have off until
Monday, as two of my regular fridays are out of town, and my couple has her
mom visiting this week. go ahead and tell abbey to take off as well, she
has been a good girl this week, and i would like you two to bond a little
more. i know you miss your sweet sister.because of all the cancellations,
me and sara are leaving tomorrow morning to go to her beach house, so the
house is all yours this weekend." she then smiled at me, and laid down. i
stuck the soles of both her feet in my face, and inhaled deeply, taking a
few more licks before leaving.
	on my way upstairs, i saw abbey, and told her what mom said about
taking the rest of the weekend off, and told her to meet me in my room when
she was finished. she promised she would.
	i went up to my room, and stripped my clothes off. then i decided
to take a bath. i sat in the tub for quite a while, even dozing a
little. after about an hour, i decided to get out. i dried off, and put
some lotion on my hairless body. i then went to my closet to pick out what
i wanted to wear. normally, i never go without pantyhose, but i decided i
was just hanging out, so i slipped on my long red velvet skirt, and a white
cotton tank-top. i loved the contrast of the fancy, long skirt against the
cheap cotton tank. i pulled on a pair of light blue nylon panties, and
walked out onto my balcony. i lit a smoke, and looked out over the huge
backyard. having a mom as a dominatrix had some serious advantages. one of
the guys my mom had was a general contractor. he had redone my bedroom
completely free of charge, knocking down a wall, and turning two rooms into
one. now i had a huge room, with a private balcony. i loved sitting out
here for hours. i slipped back into a large patio chair, and fell asleep.
	i woke up a few hours later, to alley kissing me on the cheek. she
had changed from her uniform, and was now in a pair of ripped jeans, a
white sweater, and a pair of old penny loafers on her bare feet. she wanted
me to tell her my story, so we went inside, and i told her all about it. we
gossiped for a while, me telling her about him, and my desire to see him
again. i didn't get his number, so like any other teenage girl, i just
hoped he would call again. like he could hear us, the phone rang. it was an
unidentified number, so i picked it up, hoping for the best.
	"hello." i answered
	"yeah, uh, is this kat?" the husky voice said on the other end
	"it is!" i said
	"hey, kat, its craig, from the park."
	i realized that this was the first time he even told me his name.
	"hey, i was hoping you would call." i told him
	"yeah, of course, i mean, i really like you." he said back
	"yeah, i like you too."
	"hey, you available tomorrow?
	"yeah, my mom is going out of town. i could meet you again at the
same place. we could actually go out tonight if you want." i didn't want to
have to wait another day.
	"i'm sorry, but i have a meeting tonight, so i can't, but tomorrow,
same time?" he asked
	"sure, tomorrow then!"
	"okay, i gotta run, but i can't wait."
	I hung up the phone, and told abbey what he had said.
	"cool," she said "we can go out tonight then, want to go to the
drive in?"
	"yeah, that sounds cool." i told her
	we sat back and watched some TV, talking about the actors on the
show, and just gossiping. i loved this time with alley. we were getting
really close, and she reminded me of my sister, who i missed dearly. as we
talked, she kicked off her loafers, and rubbed her ankles. the cuffs had
dug in, and left red marks on her. oddly enough, even though my mom
mastered in bondage, and abbey was always in bondage, i had never really
been curious about it. but after todays events, i felt like i had explored
an entire new world, and i was now curious about all aspects of it. as many
people i had seen that seemed to enjoy bondage, i wandered if it was
something i would like to try, so i asked abbey about it.
	"what do you want to know?" she looked up
	"i don't know, why do you like it i guess." i replied
	"well," she started "i like it because it is giving myself up to
someone. in my case, it is your mom. when i am in bondage, even just the
ankle cuffs, i feel free. i don't have to make any decisions, just let
someone control me. i do really like complete bondage, with ropes and
stuff, but sometimes, i really just like the ankle cuffs. my hands are
free, and i can walk around, but there is still that one little part that
keeps me secure."
	"that sounds reasonable." i said "i kinda felt that way earlier
with him. he kinda, just, you know, took control. it was pretty nice."
	"yeah, that's what i like about bondage. freedom. sounds funny i
guess, but i never felt more mentally free then when i am physically tied."
	sounded cool to me. i was starting to understand why all those
people came to my mom.
	"could you show me sometime?" i asked abbey
	"well, your mom is the real person to ask, but i guess i could let
you wear my cuffs tonight while we go out if you want."
	"yeah, please, could i? i pleaded with her
	"of course, honey." right after mistress leaves, we'll hook you up.
	i couldn't wait. a few hours later, my mom called up, and asked us
to come down. she was all packed, and was meeting sara at her job so they
could leave. it was getting late, and it was getting dark outside when my
mom finally left. me and abbey also needed to leave soon to catch the
movie. as mom pulled out, we walked out to abbey's car. neither of us had
changed, and since we were going to the drive-in, i didn't bother to take
my shoes.
	"shit," i said aloud, "we forgot the cuffs." i was disappointed
	"no we didn't baby. i grabbed them, look in my purse." abbey told
me "i want you to know, i did leave the keys at home, just to add something
to it."
	I reached back, and grabbed her purse. the black cuffs fell out. i
pulled them up, and looked at them. serious steel, with about a foot of
chain between the cuffs. i instantly reached down, and began to put them
on.
	"hold on sweetie. the key is to do it right, so that the fit
good. you don't want them too tight, or you can't walk in them, but too
loose, and they will fall uncomfortably around your Achilles tendon. just
put them on loosely at first, then tighten them one click at a time until
you know they are good."
	I did as i was told, only closing them a few clicks. i instantly
fell in love with the feeling of the cold steel against my bare flesh, as i
flexed my feet, i could feel the sharp metal digging in. i was glad she
warned me about tightening them too much. i only wished i had on nylons, as
i guessed i would enjoy the feeling even more.
	we got to the theater just in time, and sat back to watch. not many
drive ins existed anymore and i had a feeling this one wouldn't be around
long, because it was almost never busy. i hoped it would stay open, because
i loved it. first, i never had to worry about my clothes. i really didn't
much, not really caring what others though, but still, i felt better in my
own car. i could smoke, drink, and sit barefoot and cuffed without anyone
saying a thing. plus, what i loved most was that my and abbey could
talk. we loved to critique the movie, and talk about all the actors and
actresses without bothering anyone. when we got there, abbey bought us both
some beers. i am not sure what mom would have said about her buying me
alcohol, but it was always our little secret. i told abbey she didn't have
to, but she told me it is what a big sister would do. we sat through the
first show, and had a great time. i had reached down several times to
tighten the cuffs, and had got them to a great location. not too tight, but
i could feel the metal digging in every time i moved my foot. just before
the second movie started, my phone rang again.
	"hello"
	"hey kat, its craig. you busy?"
	"yeah, me and my friend are at the movies." i told him
	"oh, okay. well, my meeting was over quick, and i thought maybe we
could hook up, but its cool, ill just see you tomorrow." he sounded
disappointed
	"tell him to come here" whispered abbey.
	"you could meet us here if you want. we are at the drive in." i
told him
	"uh, no, your friend might be upset." he sounded worried to meet
abbey
	"no, its cool, she suggested it. you can meet her too, shes real
cool. plus, she already knows about today." i reassured him
	"well, okay, sure. what car are you in? he asked
	i told him where we were, and he told me he would be there in about
twenty minutes.
	"what about the cuffs, abbey?" i asked her
	"hell, he will probably like it. i think you'll turn him on even
more." she told me
	i hoped so, and lit another smoke waiting for him.
	around 15 minutes later, a black SUV pulled up next to us, on
abbeys side. i had no idea what he drove, but the passenger window rolled
down, and i saw him looking over. i jumped out of the car, and walked
around to his truck, my bare feet on the warm broken concrete, and the
chain on my ankle cuffs dragging on the pavement. i opened his passenger
door, and climbed in, having to use the running board, as my cuffs wouldn't
allow me to step all the way in.
	"hey." i said as i pulled the door closed.
	"hey yourself. i guess you don't ever wear shoes, do you?
	"not much." i told him
	"are those ankle cuffs?" he asked
	"uh, yeah, me and my friend were playing around, and left the keys
at home." i decided now was not the time to go into my home life, so i left
it at that.
	"i gotta say, i like it." he said
	"yeah, i think i do too." i was really starting to get comfortable
in the cuffs. "sorry, i got the feeling you liked my pantyhose, but i
didn't know we were meeting, so i didn't wear any.
	"that's okay, i like more about you than your pantyhose. although,
i must say, i do like them."
	"I promise, i will wear them for you all the time." i assured him
	"so is that your friend?"
	"oh, that's abbey, shes like a big sister to me. i tell her
everything. you want to meet her?"
	"sure." he said
	I motioned abbey to come over, and she jumped out of her car, and
into the back seat. for the next hour, the three of us talked. me and
abbey, sat and listened as he told us about his job as a doctor, his
ex-wife, and his childhood. then he got to us. he wanted to know how we
met. i decided to lay it all out for him. i told him about mom, her
business, and abbey told him about her role. he took it all in pretty well,
not really surprised by any of it. when we were done, he just smiled, and
told us we were both very lucky to have found a loving family relationship,
and it didn't matter what anyone else thought about it. as the movie was
getting about a half hour from ending, abbey said she had to go to the
little girls room, and excused herself. as she was getting out, she leaned
forward, and winked at me.
	"i might be a while, ill just meet you back in the car,
sweetheart."
	then she quickly opened the door, and left us alone.
	"its a little cramped up here," craig said "maybe you want to jump
in back?"
	"sure." i said, knowing what he was going for.
	he slid easily into the back seat. i had a little more trouble
since my ankles were cuffed together, but with his help, i made it. as soon
as i got back there, he pulled his legs together, and i straddled him,
facing him, pulling my skirt up to spread my knees. we sat for a minute,
him stroking my hair, and then he pulled me close. i could smell his
after-shave as he kissed my neck. i could feel the metal from the cuffs
digging further into my heels, and the leather of his seats on the tops of
my bare feet. i rocked back, feeling his cock get harder. he then stopped
kissing my neck, and looked into my eyes. then he kissed me deeply on my
mouth. it was the first french kiss i had ever had, and i loved it. we
kissed for a few minutes, and i felt him become rock hard. i reached down,
and unzipped his pants, pulling his cock out, and stroking it. he reached
behind my legs, and started pulling on the chain for my cuffs. i bent down
in the cramped space, and kissed the head, still stroking it. he moaned a
little, and i climbed off him. i got on my knees on the floor, and began
sucking him. he grabbed the back of my head, and pulled me all the way
down. i was massaging his balls, and bobbing up and down. then i had an
idea. i pulled myself up off his floor, and got on my hands and knees, with
my face up against the door. i told him i hadn't done anal yet, and wasn't
ready, but i wanted him to fuck my feet from behind. i pulled my feet up
toward my ass, and he adjusted behind me. i pulled my bare feet close
together, and i felt his big hands on my toes. then i felt him insert his
cock between my feet, and start pumping. i moved my feet back and forth,
matching his rhythm, and it wasn't long before i felt him start to
tense. he grabbed my ankle cuffs and pulled hard on them as he trust
forward one last time, shooting his huge load all over the soles of my
feet, my toes, and the ass of my skirt. he released several spurts, and i
felt his warm cum running down my calves, over the cuffs. i felt him go
soft between my feet, and finally pull out. i heard him zip up, and i
rolled over to look at him. the credits were starting to roll on the
screen, and some of the cars outside began to turn on, and start to
leave. i looked over, and saw abbey starting her car as well.
	"well, i better go." i reluctantly told him
	"yeah, me too. we still on for tomorrow?"
	"of course!" i told him. i couldn't wait.
	I opened the back door, and walked back to the car. my bare feet
dripping with his cum, and the metal cuffs again dragging on the ground. as
i got in the car, abbey just smiled at me.
	"told you he'd like the cuffs." she giggled.
	"yeah, you were right." i confirmed
	as we drove home, i drifted off to sleep, dreaming of tomorrow.


Let me know what you thought of this chapter. thanks!
Kat
katlinmarie@bellsouth.net