Chapter 3: Submission and Domination
We arrived perfectly on time, my mother was waiting just outside the spa. “Hey you two, I hope I don’t trouble you by joining” “Not at all” my boyfriend said. “I think we will love your company” I knew exactly what he meant…. “How was your day yesterday” I asked. “You know. Not too exiting, but I learned a few things that are useful. 100% not as much fun as this will be” she said smiling We went inside and got changed. I put a towel around my body. As I said, it’s a 100% nude spa. “oh my” my mum exhaled when we entered. I looked at her and realized. “oh my god, I forgot to tell you it was nude only, didn’t I? I am so sorry” “Yeah, you forgot that small detail” she said laughing. “But it’s no problem, I am fine with it. I will just go back and get undressed” “You don’t have to, you can do it at our lodges” I told her. We went into the silent area on the first floor. It was empty nearly the time, offered something similar to couches instead of the standard lodges and you could see the outdoor area. After putting our towels on separated couches to mark our territory Matthew said: “I will jump directly into saunaing. You want to join me?” “Oh thanks, but I think I will start slowly” my mother answered. “I’ll join her” I said and followed up with “if that is ok”. He was my master today after all “Of course that’s ok” he said. He took his special sauna towel and took off. While leaving he gave me a kiss on the cheek and whispered into my ear: “Make sure she appreciates your new look”. He winked at me and was off. “Finally some time to relax” my mother said, wrapped a towel around her bikini and started to undress underneath it. “I haven’t been to a nude spa in ages. I used to go a lot, when I was your age – don’t know why I stopped. Probably because I had you and with that my body changed” “I am sorry?” I said, not really knowing what to say. “Oh, I don’t be, I didn’t mean it the way it came out. Going to spas when I was younger was really helpful. Seeing all the different nude bodies and realizing that every body is special in its own way, was great. Having you boosted my self confidence in a different way. I’ll go outside and read a book for a while, are you fine alone?” “Yeah of course, I’ll probably head to the bio sauna to relax” I answered. My mother grabbed a book from her bag and left for the outside. After she left, I put on my robe and took my towel to the small wooden Bio Sauna. It only had 60 degrees, dimmed light and some relaxing music was running. I stripped of the robe and held the towel in front of me to cover my nude body when entering the Sauna. There was only a middle aged couple, probably around 35 years of age, inside. The sauna was arranged in the form of an L and the couple was sitting on the top ladder on the short part. As no one else was inside, I decided to use the space and lay down. I spread out my towel on the middle ladder of the longer side of the L and laid down on my belly. I did’t even think, that this way I was presenting my ass to the couple, it just felt the right way to do. I also knew, that I didn’t have a ultra tight athletic ass, but a womanly body. Not a big ass, but not a small tiny one either. And so where my thighs. I knew, that as long as I didn’t open my legs, there was no way the couple would see my holy parts. “So should I spread my legs a bit?” I was wondering? “Nooo, Matthew isn’t here, so you don’t have to do such frivoulous things” my conscience reminded me. But would he want me to open my legs? What would he tell me to do, if he was here? To open my legs? Or to turn around, lay on my back so the couple could see the sparkling pearl sitting on top of my pussy? Or would I be laying on my belly like I was, but my hand would move down slowly, secretly playing with my pearl? Or would Matthew want me to reach around my back with both my hands, grab my ass and pull apart those cheeks so my glittering wet cunt would be presented to the couple? Oh my god, how could I have such kinky ideas? Why would I think of it, even without my boyfriend orchestrating it? But no matter how much I tried to convince myself, that those thoughts were perverted, I couldn’t get them out of my head. If I were to spread my lips the way I was lying here, I wouldn’t see, what the couple would do. How would they react? Would they try to ignore it? Would they be offended and say something or even report me? Or would they take a look, maybe enjoy what they see or even start making out? Or, god forbid, maybe they would decide to take a closer look. Come really close to my gaping fuck hole. Maybe, just maybe, they would even … touch me? A shiver ran down my spine. I knew, that just touching my clit now, would result in a big O. But I didn’t. Instead I heard the sound of the door. I turned my head and saw, that the couple had just left. I was laying on my belly, no legs spread. I thought about doing just as in my fantasy, but without an audience it felt like wasted time. I sat up and left the sauna too. I put on my robe and went to the outside. My mother was laying on a lodge, next to her was my boyfriend, and they were chatting and laughing. Both of them had a cocktail glas in their hand and I saw another, empty glas on the small table next to my mother. Her book was laying next to it. “Fifty shades of Grey”. Oh boy, I didn’t know my mother was into such literature. Especially if she has had two drinks already. “Hey dear!” she called me. “I really love it here and Matthew just told me about those great “Aufguss” they have here. I really want to try one, fancy joining me?” “Sure” I said. “But I think the next one will only be in 30 minutes?” I was looking at my boyfriend, as he usually knew such things. “Yes, in about half an hour”, he answered. “But it’s one of the milder once, so being there for a few more minutes won’t be a problem. “Great”, my mother said. “I’ll empty my drink and then we can go”. “No hurry, better take your time or you’ll start feeling the alcohol with the heat inside the sauna”, my boyfriend replied. How reasonably. I didn’t expect this from him. We went to the sauna together. While my mother and Matthew went straight in, I used the coat hooks to get rid of my robe. I did wrap my body in my towel though, when I entered the sauna. I knew, my mother had seen the nude pictures of me, but this was different. It felt more real. The sauna was really big. It was in the form of a big U, with the two sides facing each other, at least 4 meters apart. I went to the corner, where Matthew and my mother were sitting. They had taken one of the corners, so they were sitting in an right angle to each other. “I’ll join you two in between”, I said, as I quickly removed my towel, putting it on the wood. I made sure to do so, with my butt facing my other. We were one of the first, as we were really early. We talked about how my mothers seminar was and how we were doing in general. When the sauna started filling up, we stopped talking. There was an older coupling sitting next to my mother. And two younger girls, probably around 20-25 years old right opposite of us. One was probably around 1.7m, so quite a bit bigger than me. She had long blond hair und as my gaze wandered downwards, I had to stop at here magnificent breasts. They were probably a D cup or even bigger, but not saggy at all. Her nipples were small and of a really light color. She had a small towel placed on her crotch, she probably used it to wipe away sweat. The other one was sitting there Sukhasana style. Her dark trimmed bush revealed, that this was her really hair color and the red hair she had in a short, good looking cut on her head, were coloured. I kept looking around. More and more people were coming in, as the aufguss was nearing. There was a group of young men. They had their towels wrapped around their waste, so I couldn’t see what I really was interested in. Maybe they were shy. Or maybe, they were trying to hide a boner? It felt, like they were looking at me. Did they know me? Have I ever met them? “oh my god, what if they were here, the last time I was here?!” would they recognise me? Or recognise my piercing or pussy? My mind was racing. A hiss pulled me out of my thoughts. I looked up and saw, that the aufguss had started. This was the time, when most people would stop talking, close their eyes and enjoy the healing powers of the sauna. I started to eyeball all the people in the sauna. When I looked to my right, I saw my boyfriend. Every few seconds his eyes wandered to my mother. I looked at her. While her tits were really nice for her age, she had sat down strategically right. You couldn’t see anything of her pussy. There was a bit of hair on display, but that was it. I enjoyed, how my boyfriend desperately tried to glimps a view, but it seemed he failed. When the aufguss was over, my mother stood up, while wrapping herself in her towel so quickly, neither me nor Matthew even saw it. “I’ll head to the bar. Join me?” “Yeah, give me a minute or two to cool down, then I will join you!” I said. I poked my boyfriend: “I loved how you desperately tried to get a better view of my mothers pussy. But you failed, didn’t you?” I said and winked at him. “Yes. Ähhh no.. I mean … ääähh. Shut up!” he said laughingly. I started laughing and hugged him. “So you will have to make due with me. Pooooooor you!”. We left the sauna and I joined my mother at the bar. My boyfriend had told me before, that he would take a short nap. When I sat down next to my mother, there was already a cocktail served for me. I tried a sip and woah, it was pretty strong. “This is really strong, is this what you have been drinking the whole day?!” I asked her. “I thought it was on the strong side, but the keeper said, that this is the best sex on the beach there is. And how could I say no to hard sex on the beach?” “Mom!!” I said embarrassed. “Oh don’t be embarrassed” she said. “and while on the topic of embarrassment, I do have to ask you something.” She paused and looked at me. Her face was turning a bit of red. “when did you get it?” she asked me. I didn’t understand in the first moment. I guess she must have realized that from my expression. She pointed to my crotch. “Down there I mean”. “ohhhhh. You saw that?” I said. I knew that she had seen my clit piercing on the images, but I thought she hadn’t seen it in the sauna, as I was extra careful to not put it directly into her sight. “Hard to miss” she said laughingly. I probably turned as red as my drink. I took a big sip. “got it two years ago” I said. “and before you ask, no it doesn’t hurt at all. Less than your ears.” “Oh really? Never would have thought that! And … how should I say…. Does it “work”?”. When she said the word work, she made quotation marks with her hands. “How do you mean?” I asked, as I didn’t really get where she was going. “I mean… ahh, that’s a bit of an embarrassing and strange question. Does it work with sex?” “You mean, if it makes it better?” I asked. She nodded quickly. “Well yes. I mean no. I mean, it’s hard to say. It’s not “there” exactly, where you feel a lot”. This time it was me, doing the quotation marks with my hands, while pointing down with my eyes. I hoped she would get, that I meant that the piercing was no in direct contact with my clitoris. “oh ok. But how does it work then?” she asked. It felt like she was genuinely interested. “Well, that’s hard to explain. It’s not giving me direct pleasure. But it’s like any other jewelry. It looks good. I feel sexier.” “I see”, she said. “can I… Can I see it again?”, she asked softly, looking at where the robe hid my crotch. “sure”, while slowly opening the belt of my robe, letting it slide to the side. I looked down and realized, that I had just shaved everything down there in the morning. My mother was looking at my crotch. “it looks different” she said, without thinking. I looked at her and she turned extremely red. I knew she had meant the comparison to the pictures she had seen. And she realized that she had just made a mistake. “Yeah, the upper one is smaller and lighter in color” I saved the day, not wanting this to get too awkward. “but, aren’t you afraid that people stare at you?” she asked. “Well, don’t they try to take a peak anyway, no matter if you are pierced or not? Didn’t you look right there, or how did you see it?” I said and laughed. “I didn’t. I mean I did. But not on purpose. But why different colors and sizes?” I thought about how to answer that for a moment. “It’s similar to other jewelry, it depends on what you want to signal and what you want to express” “And what do you want to express with this combination?” she asked and again, pointed where she was looking. “Well, the upper one is the “innocent” one. This one is visible from most perspectives but it’s small and light in color. If you don’t watch carefully, you might miss it. But if you see it, it’s not 100% clear what it is on the first glimpse. So it guides the gaze downwards, to the next one. That’s much more obvious. At the moment you see it, you know what it is and you know where you are looking. So it’s guiding the view further down.” “Further down to your …”, she whispered I just nodded. “So you are enjoying it, when people are looking there?” There were a few seconds of silence. I emptied my drink and said, “yeah, I love the feeling.” “And have you caught people looking?”, she asked, while swallowing noticeable. “Yeah I have. I think it’s pretty common in the sauna that people look. But also, if you enter and exit the whirlpool. With the piercing it’s not just men. It seems like it makes it more interesting for women too. And if I lay down without my robe I …” “Without your robe?” my mother interrupted me. “Why would you …. Ohhhh, I see…” “Yeah, if I lay down, I close my eyes and then people think they can look even closer. I can hear them. And I can guess what they can see.” “it does look beautiful” I heard my mother say and in that moment, I felt a soft touch on pubic mount, right next to the upper piercing. I looked down and saw my mother’s finger tracing around the piercing. I looked at her and she was still looking at my crotch. When she looked up, she looked directly into my eyes. She turned red. “I am sorry” she said. “Nothing to be sorry about, it DOES look beautiful” I said laughingly, trying to relax the situation. Again, there were a few seconds of silence. Suddenly she stood up, emptied her drink and said: “I better go for a swim, cool down, the sun is burning down here. Drinks are on me!” “Ok, I’ll probably see where Matthew is hiding” I said and left in the other direction. Somehow, despite the very explicit context of the conversation, it wasn’t weird. Matthew wasn’t where we had left our stuff, but I was pretty sure where he was. I joined the sleeping room. It was darker than the other rooms and there was soft relaxing music playing, but not too loud. There were big water bed with about 1.40m width. Above every bed there was a infrared lamp. There were 8 of those beds, 4 on each side, a small about 1m corridor separating each and every bed. When I opened the door, two separate people stood up, they probably would have left anyway. I saw my boyfriend in the most distant bed to my right. Opposite to him was a couple, probably 40 years of age, sleeping in a cuddling position. In the bed next to him lay the two younger girls I had seen in the sauna before. They laid separate, I figured that all beds were taken when they went there, so they decided to share one. I sneaked up to my boyfriend and silently tried to lie next to him. His head moved and his eyes opened in slow motion. He smiled as he saw me and closed his eyes again. He was laying on his back, so I layed down on the side. I bend my right leg a bit and put my knee over his legs. I cuddled him hat let my head rest on his upper body. If I straightened up a bit, I could see the blond of the two girls, but no one else in the room. “I had a talk with my mother” I whispered. “Oh, about what?” he asked. “Just be quiet and listen” I said. “Apparently my mum saw my new jewelry so she asked me about it. Straight out, no sugar coating. So I told her how long I have had it and that I really like it.” “Then she asked, if she could see it. We were sitting at the bar and there weren’t many people, so I thought, why not, so I did open my robe a bit” As I was laying on my side, part of my overlapping him, I was also laying on his hand. I noticed him moving a bit and only a few moment later, did I feel his right hand on my pussy. He didn’t stimulate my clit, but just put pressure on it. Unconsciously I started moving my hip against his hand. “oh I thought you might like that story. How my mum looked at my clit piercing, sitting above my shaven pussy. But the talk wasn’t over. She did ask me, why I have it.” I started moving my hip a bit more, putting on more pressure on his hand. “I told her, that it helps guide the gazes down there”. I whispered the words down there even softer and had to try not to moan. Matthew repositioned himself a bit. Or at least he pretended to do so. In reality he removed his hand from between us hugged me closer and let his hand slide down my back, inside my robe. I could feel, how he started to pull up the robe covering my ass millimeter by millimeter. I couldn’t concentrate on telling the story anymore. Was the couple opposite to us still asleep? If not, could they see anything? I knew that if they were awake and if my boyfriend would keep pulling up my robe, it was only a matter of time, until they could see everything. The robe kept moving and moving. And breath became heavier, I had to try and keep it down. Then I felt the border of my robe slip over my butt. I knew, that I was totally uncovered. The way I was laying there, with one leg bend on top of my boyfriend, the couple opposite to use would see everything. I felt the hand of my boyfriend starting to move downward. I had my eyes closed, I knew that if I would look into the eyes of my boyfriend, they would tell me, if the other couple was awake and watching. In this moment, I didn’t want to know. I knew that they would see my pussy. I felt the hand moving further down. Slowly. Not making any sound. I knew that my big inner labia would be perfectly visible. Maybe even… maybe even…. Maybe even ….. MY ASSHOLE. The moment my thoughts had reached it, so did my boyfriends fingers. He circled my tiny hole a few times with his finger tips and then kept moving his hand. As he reached my pussy, I felt that the reach of his hand was at the maximum, so I slightly repositioned myself. Curling up even more. This way, I probably exposed even more of myself, but did it really matter now? His fingers were gliding alongside my lips. Slowly. Up and down. I could feel my own warmth, reflected by his hand. And I could feel, that sweat and my own moisture had given an overall wet feeling down there. “is…. Is anyone watching?”, I asked and tried not to moan. “Maybe. But I will only tell you, if you first finish your story”, he whispered to me and I could hear how turned on he was just from his voice. I wanted to know, if the couple was watching. But therefor I had to finish the story. Where did I pause, I asked myself? “ahh, ok, so she asked me why I have it”. I talked slowly, because I had to breath after every word, so I would not start moaning. “I told her, that I like to guide the views down there”. He was still moving his hands alongside my pussy lips. “down, at my cunt” I said and in that moment realized, that I said the word cunt way too loud. I opened my eyes, but it seemed the two girls, the only people in the room I could see, were still asleep. In that moment I felt, how one of Matthews fingers parted my lips. He didn’t penetrate me with it, but just pushed it between my lips. He started moving his fingers up and down again. One finger to each side of my lips, one finger in between. “So while my mum was looking at my shaven, pierced pussy, I told her, how much I like exposing myself”. I knew that this image would turn him on. I didn’t have to wait long for his reaction. I heard the loud, smacking sound into something extremely wet, before I could even feel it. The moment his finger had been back at my wet hole, he pushed it in. He let his finger travel trough my lips again until they reached my clit. There it turned around and went back. “Ffffftssss”. Again, the sound of his finger entering my extremely wet hole. “She asked me, if I have noticed people actively looking at me. And I told her, that it happens all the time. In the sauna, the whirlpool”. “Fffftttsssss”. “and I…. I told her that I lay down naked on the deck chair….” “fffftttssss” “and that… I present myself for people” “fffttssss fttttssss fttttssss”. “oohhhhh” a silent moan escaped me. I didn’t even bother. Everyone who was not asleep knew, that I was getting finger fucked anyway. I did notice another sound though. It was like fabric rubbing on something. I opened my eyes and saw, that the blond girl next to us was looking away from us. Was looking into the direction of her companion. I did notice however, that there was something moving under her towel. Slowly but steadily she was obviously masturbating.