When i was in my early teens i used to cut lawns and tend gardens to earn pocket money.I was given the chance to cut the lawns and tend the grounds of a prominant buisness man who lived in a four storey house which was surrounded by some five acres of land and had stables as they used to have horses. They competed in horse shows and such like. As the endd of suummer was approaching Roger the owner asked if i would come back on Saturdays to help out. I would not have the lawns to cut soon but the stables and grounds would need to be kept clean and tidy. Never a person to turn down money i agreed.The owner's name was Roger who was in his late fifties and his wife's name was Denise who was in her late forties.

When i was seventeen i started full time work but Roger asked if i would still help to cut the lawns and keep the grounds and stable tidy and it was up to myself what days or time i got it done. Roger and Denise were more like friends now than employes and i never wanted for money and more or less left to the work myself. There was a big two sided stable and two type of barns and a shed. The shed door was always locked and Roger said he would take care of that himself.

 When i was nineteen just before i turned twenty Roger died suddenly from a heart attack . Denise was devistated and i thought she may sell the place and move away to be near her  sister but she stayed and askedif i would continue to look after the grounds and lawns. She sold the horses which made it easy to keep the stables clean. Just before the following summer she asked me to give the attick in the house a good clean . When i opened the attick door i could not believe how long and wide and how high it was. Two more bedrooms would have fitted there and did not seen to be to dirty so i started cleaning. 

There was little or no dirt apart from dust and some magazines and books and papers. I cleaned before me and reached the back wall where something was covered by a big canvess cover. I took off the canvess and what was there looked like a very old vaulting horse only smaller. It had holes set in various places in either end. Pulling it away from the wall a door swung open and inside were three cases on two shelves. I pulled out a case and opened it . It contained floggers singletails and two bullwhips a variety of crops and dry canes . Being nosey i opened the second case it was filled with coiled ropes chains a pulley wrist and ankle cuffs full and half faced hoods and a slave collar. So i opened the third case and there old pictures and more recent ones. The woman who was strapped to the horse was Denise and her ass was a mass of cane lines and she had her mouth full of cock.The next picture i looked at was nearly the same except you could see it was Roger using the cane on Denise's ass. The case was full of that type of pictures with Denise suspended from the beams or stretched between what had looked like the door of what once may have been a divide in the attick but Roger being a very handy diy'er i would say the frame was his doing.

Now what would i do put them back and say nothing but my cock was never harder after seeing Denise like that and i wanted some of what Roger was getting. But what could i do about it as it may ruin a good friendship and lose my extra money or i could do what i had been wanting to do since i first met Denise fuck her stupid. So i decided to take down a riding crop and two pitures when she would call me for a tea break. Surely she knew i would have found the three cases but was i reading something that might not be there. When she called me down for tea i put a polaroid in my back jeans pocket and brought down a crop and a flogger. When she say what was in my hand she turned as red as the tomato's that were on the table. I asked what did she want me to do with these she just looked at me then covered her face with her hand. I took the picture out of my pocket and showed her the picture of her on the horse with her ass covered in whip and cane lines.Her head went into her hands so i took the crop and put it under her chin and said that i would love to cane crop and whip her so she would be like she was in the pictures. Her head was on the table so i put the crop under her chin and lifted up her face which was streaked with tears. She said nothing so i ran the crop to her breasts and carassed where her nipples were with the crop. I could feel the nipples starting to grow i brought the crop up to her lips and ran it across them then back down to her nipples which i could feel were getting harder. I asker to remove her blouse but she just stood there so i tapped both her nipple with the crop . She still did not move so i hit her nipples harder and repeated to her to remove her blouse and this time she did. I said now the bra and she hesitated again so i repeated the harder flick to her nipples and she removed the bra. Her breasts sagged a little but her nipples were huge and hard. I rubbed her nipples with the crop but she ran away out of the kitchen . I followed her and found her in one of the sitting rooms crying. I took her in my arms and held her while she cried. I took one of her nipples between my fingers and rolled and pulled it gently and after awhile we kissed.I kept rolling her nipple between my fingers and she said no body except Roger had ever touched her since they got married and it was him who introduced her to bdsm and made her his wife and slave. She found that being submissive was such a turn for her. When i lifted her skirt she never stopped me and when i pulled aside her panties she was so wet i could not believe it.  I had her lie on my lap facing away from me and pulled up her dress to her hips and her panties down and spread her legs while i played with her clit and her nipples . She slipped from my lap and opened and pulled down my jeans and took my cock in her mouth . Her mouth was like a furness it was so hot. I pulled her up and she sat on my cock and while she rode my cock i pulled and kept biting her nipples. That was my first time ploughing Denise' cunt. When we finished she told me of Rodger who was a ex army officer and ran the house the same way he would run the army barracks with strict discipline. She would be disciplined for such things as being late with the dinner or leaving cups around in the sink or the floor not hoovered what he considered properly. She found out she loved being caned andwhipped and strapped especially after or even during Roger would get so horny he might fuck her twice . It had all started with spanking then progressed to the strap then the cane and the whips. She found she could climax while being flogged or shortly after.She said if i came back tomorrow evening she would have a surprise for me. We fucked again and i left.

The next evening when i came she was waiting for me and took my hand and we went towards the stables. She opened the shed that was always locked and said wait until she called me in . When i went into the shed she was on her knees naked with one of the riding crops in her hands. She held out the collar to me and i buckled it around her neck . Then i left her on her knees and looked around this shed i had never seen. It had a frame standing against the wall where she could e secured and a pulley hanging from a beam and another vaulting horse. There were different whips and floggers around the walls with ropes and clamps and clips and rubber bands and rope . I put wrist and ankle cuffs on her and fastened her ove the horse . I picked up a ball gag and put it in her mouth and fastened it tightly around her head. I picked up a carriage whip and rubbed it down the length of her back and ass and down to her knees. I moved away and swished it and touched her skin lightly with it then suddenly brought it down across her ass and caressed her with the whip again only thiis time i brrought it down on the back of her thighs with the tip grazing her cunt lips more by accident than design but the reaction was unreal.After the whipping i went around to her face and took off the gag and put my cock to her lips. It was just so sexy looking at my cock going in and out of her mascara streaked face that i exploded inside her mouth but was still as hard as a rock so i went behind her and fingered her pussy which was literally leaking and brought some on my fingers to her mouth so she could clan them with her tongue . Then went back and brought the wet pussy juice up and rubbed in her asshole and eased my cock inside. I slowly started for fuck ass as she started to groan and moan , ``I fucked her until i exploded deep in her ass and fingered her to orgasm. 

This was the start to our Master/slave relationship which lasted to her sudden death some fifteen years later. By her death she had submitted alongside the girl who became my slave/wife. To see those two beauties naked and collared on their knees waiting for to be allowed to play with each other before they were hoisted front to front with nipple clamps going from deises nipple to Maura's nipples so every time the bullwhip curled one and they would pull away they pulled each others nipples.Denise was instrumental in introducing my next sub who turned out to be one of my greatest friends and who only passed away the year before last in her nineties .

That will be written as well in the future