Erin was in the office when the knock came to the door, it was not Charlotte as she would knock and enter, so Julia or Natalie. 'Enter' she called and in walked Molly who Erin was not expecting, nor was she expecting Molly to curtsey but she did. 'Good morning Mistress Erin, I have made a decision'. Erin sat back in the swivel chair 'so I see' she smiled 'are you absolutely sure of this Molly?, it is a big step to take' Molly smiled 'yes Mistress I understand'. Erin got up and walked around the desk to Molly, leaned down and kissed Molly on the lips 'good girl' she said.
Erin thumbed the summons on Charlotte's phone who duly arrived, entered and curtseyed, 'bring the Edwardian chair from the lounge please Charlotte'. Charlotte curtsied 'yes Mistress'. Erin made small talk with Molly to put her at ease as she was clearly nervous, she had after all taken a big step in her life. The chair duly arrived and Charlotte was instructed to place it near the long wall in the office, 'thank you Charlotte, tea for two I think', Charlotte curtsied again as she always did on getting an order. Erin's orders never sounded like orders but were. It was a tall chair, Edwardian, reupholstered in the last few weeks with buttoned leather seat and back but no arms, Molly commented 'what a lovely chair', Erin replied 'It has been in the store room for decades and a couple of weeks ago I decided that I would get it reupholstered'. Charlotte interrupted the flow by appearing with a tea tray 'thank you Charlotte' who curtsied and withdrew. Erin resumed 'a local upholsterer agreed to fit it into his busy schedule as a priority job'.
The upholsterer, Robert, would not refuse Erin anything, at 14 Erin had masturbated the equally 14 year old Robert. It was the first time any girl had touched him, never mind do that, although a romance never blossomed and Robert was now married with children he never forgot and would refuse Erin nothing. Roberts wife, Jo, knew her husband carried a bit of a torch for Erin but then so did she, her one and only lesbian experience had been at 17, a short fling with Erin and Erin had introduced her to Robert who became a loving husband and father. She and Erin always greeted each other as and were friends, Robert had no knowledge of what had happened between them.
Erin sipped her tea and then said 'I decided I had a use for it', pausing for another sip of tea 'it is my new spanking chair and you will be the first to experience it', Molly went wide eyed then smiled coyly, she realised that Erin knew she would be back. Erin sat and patted her lap, Molly went to her and without being told draped herself over Erin's lap. Erin's expensive perfume mingled with the smell of new leather, a heady mix. Erin slowly slid the pleated skirt and white slip over Molly's rear noting with satisfaction both stockings and white cotton panties, Erin did not feel the need to remind Molly who was in charge, who had followed instructions to the letter and knew who was in charge. The first hand on Molly's rear was relatively light but Molly wiggled slightly, Erin slipped a finger along the gusset of Molly's panties who moaned in pleasure, as Erin suspected damp already, a little pressure from the finger produced a gasp, a shudder and another moan. The second slap was harder and it was clear that Molly was close to a climax, she was turned on before she even draped herself over Erin's lap. It did not seem to matter how hard the slaps got Molly went into sexual ecstasy and Erin herself was now turned on. Molly climaxed on the eighth hard slap with an almost animal squeal, it turned Erin on even more having a writhing Molly under her hand. Erin slipped her hand between Molly's open thighs, slipping two fingers under her panties and into her vagina, Molly went wild and climaxed again. Without being told Molly slipped off Erin's lap and put her head between Erin's thighs and kissed Erin's wet panties, Erin held Molly's head in with one hand 'good girl' she cooed and with the other hand pulled her panties aside and climaxed on Molly's face. Molly had never done that before but somehow found it a natural thing to do.
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Manipulation
FantasyCharles was an average man with one weakness, he could not refuse his wife Erin anything. She would lead him down a path that he could not escape.
