A lustful grin split Sam's face. She reached out a hand and rubbed Sara's cheek with it. "Well, if I had known you were<i>that</i>kind of girl, I would have bent you right over the car and taken you right there. Let your little sister get an eyeful of what a real woman looks like."<br/><br/>Sam pulled Sara in for a kiss, her tongue slipped into the redhead's mouth and pushed Sara's into submission. The mechanic fumbled for the handle to the door, eventually pushing the door open and shoving Sara inside. She ealkewd in after her and smiled, they were standing in a waiting room, there was a little table with some magazines, a leather couch and a few chairs. Sam left through a side door to her office and came back a aecond later with a leather leash and collar.<br/><br/>She'd had plenty of submissive women at her garage. Many thought that the busty mechanic was the sexiest thing alive and Sam used that to her advantage. She loved making the girly-girls bend down and submit to her, their adorable faces looking up at her with high expectations, expectations she never let down. But Sara was different, she was someone like Sam and that made it even better. Sam had a feeling that Sara would be more than just a quick fuck, and Sam was completely okay with that. She made this clesr with a single command, "strip for mistress."<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Meanwhile, Christine sat in her car with Kathy. She didn't show it, but she was surprised her lie had actually succeeded. It was true that Chtistine was a dominant, and had once been married, but her late husband had never had any children, Christine had used the ploy as a means to begin seducing Kathy for herself.<br/><br/>She smiled sweetly regardless and put a hand on Kathy's shoulder. "That's a great idea love, such a smart girl. Im sure your owner must be very proud of you." She got out of the car and went to open the door for Kathy as well. She led Kathy by the hand to the front door and opened it into a very lovely house. The ceilings were high and everything was meticulously clean. Christine pointed to a staircase in the adjacent room, "go upstairs. The master bedroom is the only door opened, strip naked and wait for me in there."<br/><br/>Christine took off her dress in the foyer and glanced at a picture hanging on a wall. She had her arm around a brunette around Kathy's age. Her current favorite submissive. Christine smiled and looked down at herself and her lace thong and bra. She walked upstairs and into her bedroom, biting her lip as she gazed at Kathy. "My my, such a pretty girl." She walked over to the naked girl and put her hands on Kathy's hips, smiling down at her. "You look delicious. Now, how about we pass a little time. She won't be home for awhile and I think I want to see how you look in some stockings."<br/><br/>Christine went to her closet and left Kathy to sit on the large bed. She came back with a tiny sheet thong and bra as well as a pair of sheer stockings with lacy trim. Christine refused to let Kathy dress herself, she would be the one to dress her. Christine moved slowly, letting her fingers drag seductively over Kathy's skin. She wanted to make Kathy yearn for her touch.<br/><br/>The MILF took a step back and examined her soon-to-be slave. She nodded in appreciation and began undressing her. "You looked cute. You can keep all of those. I have plenty." She touched Kathy the same seductive way a she undressed her and when she finished, Christine smiled, "I dont know what I like more. Putting clothes on you, or taking them off. Do you want go try anything else on? Or should I leave you here, bound and alone until my daughter gets home?"