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From: lynduke@aol.comnojunk (LynDuke)
Subject: {ASSM} SOOTHING CYNTHIA (F/F) by Lynduke
Date: Tue, 26 Jun 2001 02:10:02 -0400
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SOOTHING CYNTHIA
Cynful is a busty beautiful 38 year old blonde divorcee, a BBW with a gorgeous
face and bosom. She wears nothing but classy dresses and heels. She's my friend
from way back. We have been more than friends. She is dominant over me most of
the time, because she is a good problem solver,  an executive type woman. And
when she comes in with her business suit on, i cream my thong panties. When I
see her smiling picture on my computer, I am filled with peaceful feelings,
happiness. I know Cynful is my best friend --she always take care of me. Cyn is
the most soothing person I know, a balm for the soul. Being with her is a
soothing experience. And yet I cant explain it. I dont think Ive ever met
anyone like her. She always knows just what to say and do.

In bed Im often the dominant one. We dont have much time together because of
family obligations, and she has a busy work schedule as I do. I usually have to
break the ice and get the ball rollin. She likes me to start it because I guess
she just has so many decisions to make in her job as an insurance executive.
She is boss over 50 women in her office.

Her favorite thing is to lie naked in bed with me in a hotel, and speak soft
words into my ear, telling me all the goodies she has in store for me. She
sometimes looks in my nurses bag, and pulls out the baby thermometer and orders
me to lie still for the insertion, while she fondles me below the waist, or
rubs my bottom and back. She  loves to roll play where she is the nurse and I
am the patient. Or she plays the mommie and makes me play the child. She tells
me to suck her breasts like a good girl, so I  do, as i would never dissapoint
her.  When the thermometer comes out of my tushie, she has at times given me an
enema right there on the bed to humiliate me--and usually does, which adds
excitement. Sometimes I dont come right away. So then I go down on her to make
sure she is happy. "If Mama aint happy, aint nobody happy." She has a way of
making me regret that I have displeased her. So I do my best to please Cynful.
Just the thought of what she might do to me gets me excited and wet. She has
wonderful kisses. Hot, hungry mouth action. It makes my heart race. Then i cum.

We rarely argue. But once she made me so angry by cancelling a date for the 3rd
time that I blew up and told her off. She is always way too busy. Its lucky we
find the time to get away for a weekend vacation at the beach or the mountains.
Well once i called to make up and Cynful said "NO Lea. I wont make up with you.
Youve gone too far this time."

 I begged and pleaded. But to no avail. I called her on the phone several
times, but each call ended with her saying "I wont take you back."   So i quit
calling and figured she would come back to me in her own time.

One afternoon about 2 weeks later, I was home, expecting the cable TV man to
show up for repairs. When the door bell rang  it was Cynful. She had a very
matter of fact look on her face. I smiled. "Cyn, its so good to see you. I knew
youd be back."

"Not so fast missy. I wont take you back unless you pay for all the mean things
you said to me. She opened her shopping bag and showed some restraints--- she
had a whip. And a big old dildo.

"OH no Cyndie , Im not into pain"

"Well, then  you wont get into me either ." And she turned and walked off in
that better-than-you majestic Domatrix style of hers. I assumed that was the
end of us. And after the cable man came and left. I was feeling so bad, I had a
double scotch, and cried myself to sleep.

When I woke up it was time to go to work. I never miss work, but since I felt
so sad, I didnt see how I could be around my fellow nurses at the clinic and
not let on. I called in sick. Cynful works up on the 8th floor of our buildling
as an insurance executive. And one of our mutual friends must have told her
about my absence. 

 Cynful called me that evening. "Hello Lea. How ya feelin'  Sweetheart?" I
replied that I was feeling better, just needed to get over a headache and would
be back to work at the clinic the next day. She asked me if I would like to
kiss and make up. I smiled, and said brightly, "Yes  I miss  you."

"Very well. Since you are so eager to get back to normal, you wont mind paying
for all those hateful things you said to me, she said with a smile in her
voice."  I told her my anger had been justified, that she had put off seeing me
too many times. To which she replied. "Fine, be that way, but if you ever wanna
see me again, take your punishment, and I'll call it even."  I said
" WHAT PUNISHMENT??". 

"LEA, YOUVE BEEN VERY RUDE AND NAUGHTY TO ME, you act just like a child, so Im
going to punish you  just like i punish my kids. Its the only thing you will
understand apparently. Im going to break you of those temper tantrums.  When I
finish with you --youll learn to hold your tongue."

" But Cynful", I began to weep, I need you, I dont like being ignored. Im not a
child. Why are you treating me like one? Why are you punishing me?. Why do  you
always have to have the upper hand? Its not equitable." 

"Why? BECAUSE I AM THE DOM. MAMA DOM. I told you Lea, either you take your
punishment, or thats it. Im tired of your childish fits when  you dont get your
way. Til then, dont call me, visit me, or send email. YOU GOT THAT? Let me know
when you are ready to take your medicine." And then she hung up. Now i was in
tears again. I didnt know what to make of the new Cynful.

Another hectic week went by. Kids from school were coming for sports physicals
and immunizations.  I did alright as long as I kept busy. But at home I missed
and longed for Cynthia.  Friday night, I took myself to dinner and a movie.  I
got home at 9:00 and decided I had to find out what Cynful wanted of me, what
she was going to do. Would she really punish me? I know she can be severely
strict with her daughters. They are all nice, well behaved girls. I called her
and  left a message on her machine: "Cyn....... Im ready for my
punishment....... please call....... I miss you."

About an hour later, Cynthia called. She had been out on the town with friends,
and had just put her  kids to bed.   " Yes Cynful, I will be here at home.   I
want to take my punishment, I miss you. "

"Alright Sweets," she said in a motherly way, "I'll be over in 30 minutes, make
me  pot of coffee."

In no time at all  Cynful showed up, dressed in expensive clothes with a little
suitcase holding her sex toys. She hugged me close, and said she was doing this
for my own good, before I ruined our friendship beyond repair. "Its only right
that you do some kind of penance so i can forgive you. Do you agree?"

"Yes Mama Dom."  

As she hugged me, the hem of my nightie rode up and exposed my buttocks, she
took advantage of the chance to fondle and squeeze my buns, and ran her finger
around the circle of my anus and  up and down my crack. I was wet below.

Soon my smiling face looked up at her frowning face. She had a paddle in her
hand and was very angry. "Get across my knee, or else this is the end of the
evening."

Pulling up my gown I lay over her lap on the big sofa. She hit me several
times. My eyes were teared up. "Tell me your sorry for talking back to me." 
"Im sorry, Cyn." I said as I started to get up. "WHACK WHACK WHACK" went the
paddle. "Im sorry, Im so sorry, I will never be rude to you again Cynthia." I
cried in actual pain. She had never ever hurt me before.

"Not so fast Little One. Youve been very mean to me and Im not satisfied yet.
Lie back down!" she said loudly. Thank heavens my family was all away on
vacation for the week.
She continued to batter and pound my bottom stopping to ask me if I was sorry,
and I always said "YES". I was crying rivers. And she went back to spanking me.
"Youve had this punishment coming for years. I shouldve done it a long time
ago. I dont know why I put up with you and let you get away with your smart
mouth for so long", Cynful lectured. Suddenly I felt some cold gooey lotion on
my behind, she was rubbing it in to my sore bottom. It signalled the end of my
corporal punishment. "Do you promise to be nice to me and behave yourself? I
dont want to have to do this again any time soon," sternly lectured my dom. I
never knew she could punish like  this. "Yes," I sniffled.

"Ok, then bring me a cup of coffee, and lets rest a minute." She looked tired,
but satisfied that she had avenged all the wrongs I had done her by pouting,
name calling, acting out, and being angry. We had always had wonderful sex and
kisses, and I guess thats what saved me from being dumped.

When I came back with Cynthia's iced 20 oz coffee, she had striped down an was
wearing a robe. Her beautiful dress draped over the rocking chair. She gave me
one of her fond looks. I was happy. It seemed like she was satisfied with the
punishment, and I assumed we would fool around awhile and then she would head
home in a couple of hours. 

Soon she was asking me what did I want for my punishment? "I thought you were
finished with me Cyn."  In a calm, executive sorta way she told me quietly,
"Not yet little Lady, since you cant make up your mind what a good punishment
should be--- I'll make it up for you. Strip naked and lie over the edge of the
sofa. ------NOW!" I moved faster. I prepared myself for another spanking. My
body and especially my bottom were bared.

"Spread your legs Missy, " she said more loudly. I could see she had that angry
look on her face again. When she opened her robe, she was wearing a harness and
6 inch dildo. I didnt see how this could be considered punishment. I loved
having Cynful penetrate my pussy and make me cum. Getting behind me and between
my legs, she roughly and angrily pushed my legs further apart  so she could
rape me if she wanted. She masturbated my clit. She loved to get me moaning and
delerious with desire, and then let me suffer awhile before letting me climax.
It was torture. She felt me up everywhere as if using me as an object for her
pleasure alone. Without regard to whether i liked it or not. She left nipple
clamps on my tits to work on me as well. She played with my ass, lubing me up
and finger fucking my rectum. OOOOh. I felt I would come. She french kissed me
and then put her face down between my legs, from the rear. Stood on her knees
behind me again, and shoved my chest back down on the sofa.

"Take your mediciine and dont complain, or else."  She put the tip of the thick
dildo up to my rectum and began to push in. "NOOOOOOOO, CYNDIE, NO, PLEASE,
THAT HURTS, YOUVE NEVER EVER DONE THAT TO ME BEFORE. PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE STOP.
DONT DO IT CYN."

"HUSH UP, and take your punishment", she said --sounding like my  mother.
Suddenly the rubber cock popped into my asshole. And she cut me no slack. She
pushed it as far in as she could right away. Oh gosh it hurt, I was really
bawling my eyes out, and sniffling, and after a few minutes of this. She
stopped. Pulled out of me. Turned me around, held me to her bosom, and used a
towel to dry my face. "DO YOU PROMISE TO BEHAVE AND NOT HAVE TEMPER TANTRUMS ?
OR YOULL BE PUNISHED AGAIN. If you dont take the punishment then we just cant
be friends anymore. I cant put up with people who abuse me when Ive been
nothing but nice."

"Yes MAMA DOM", I sniffled. She pulled me over on top of her on the soft carpet
and began kissing my face, my lips. Her animal kisses fillled me with desire.
She wiggled around until we were in the 69 position. We went down on each 
other and it wasnt log before we came.  We walked into my bedroom, took a
shower together, soaping each other up. And then lay down on the bed to sleep.
Ive been a very good girl ever since. I love you Mama Dom. 
I love you Cynful. Soothing Cynthia.


 

 

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