Re: Nina (BlueSlime)
Nina allowed herself a raised brow at Iliana as the woman struggled to not giggle at the maid's chosen outfit. She did not allow herself to smile or frown, or show any quality other than perhaps questioning patience with Iliana's seeming lack of respect. In the quiet of her room, while she had been meditating on the possible ways this confrontation could go, Nina had accounted for this scenario. It was the second of four possible reactions she had imagined the Lady Einzbern might have to her presentation.
So, that was how it was to be then? Very well, thought Nina, she had a plan for this eventuality. She handed the harness to Iliana and observed the way the woman's consideration and attitude changed. Her lady was thinking inwardly now, perhaps remembering the occasion in which this harness had come into her possession. So she had never worn it before? That in itself was telling, but ultimately a distraction. It would be a question addressed later - much later. Nina waited in silent regard as Iliana shifted her near flawless, darkly tanned body into the harness, buckling the many straps into place. Nina thought that Iliana pulled them tight, but not tight enough. It was just as well. Something for Nina to do. Physical touching would be important, if not necessary at this stage.
Once the lady had put herself into the harness and put on the heels indicated by Nina, she bowed her head and waited for the smaller woman to do something. Nina walked over to Iliana and began to inspect the straps. She tightened them, wanting Iliana to feel the costume flush against her body. The inspection was as detailed as if Nina were checking Iliana's parachute before chucking her out of a plane. Having inspected the red head's front, Nina took a step back and spoke for the first time.
"Kneel. Here on the floor." Nina indicated the spot on the bedroom floor. There was a rug nearby, but Nina did not point to it, rather to the stone tiles next to it. Once Iliana had knelt, Nina gave a few more orders. "Now place your hands and elbows on the floor, straight ahead of you. Parallel to one another. No, a little more forward. Yes. Now your nose, I want you to bring it to the floor, as close to touching it without touching."
Nina did not foresee that her lady would give her any trouble, but she did want to note if Iliana gave her any weird or hesitant or even humorous looks before doing any of these things. Nina squatted down and turned her head to inspect that Iliana had followed her instructions properly and that both arms were symmetrical in their placement. "Good, now place the top of your feet flat against the floor, and make sure that they're straight too, like your arms." When this was done Nina nodded to herself.
"Remember this pose. We shall call this Base Zero, or the Supplication Pose. Please do your best to remember it exactly. Failure to do so will result in discomfort." Nina gave Iliana a few quiet moments to remember the pose.
"This will be used often, along with a slight variation. Now, lift your ass up. Higher than that... like a bitch about to be mounted... raise it more until you feel the crop against your butt." Nina held the flog out to the level she wanted Iliana's butt to rise. "Your arms and your nose should stay where they are. You may move your feet slightly to adjust." Nina waited until Iliana had the desired pose and if she didn't look completely even on both sides, Nina would nudge and prod until she was.
"We will call this Base One, or the Mounted Pose. Commit it to memory as well..." As Iliana did so, Nina walked back to the side of the bed where a small leash had been left by Nina earlier, hidden near the side of the bed for this planned encounter. She affixed the leash to the padlock on Iliana's collar. Then Nina went and dragged the chair at Iliana's sitting desk and placed it directly in front of where Iliana was kneeling. She picked up the leash again. If Iliana did anything to move from the position, Nina would calmly say "Don't move," hoping that would be enough. She didn't want the discomfort to start this soon, but was prepared to go that route if necessary. Once she had the leash in her hand, she sat down and crossed her legs and looked down upon the supplicant Iliana.
"I thought that we might have a chat before we begin tonight, Lady Iliana." She gave a slight stress to the woman's title, doing so for several reasons. She wanted the woman beneath her to be acutely aware of the fact that she was meant to be a noble, someone worthy of respect. The fact that she was in the position she was in now, and of her own volition no less, was a telling fact, and hopefully would make that beautiful blush spread a bit more across her already rosy cheeks. Not that Nina could see it, what with Iliana currently giving a close inspection of a few specks of dust on the floor.
"When I say chat, I mean that I will speak, and you will listen. You may answer Yes or No, if I address you. You will not need to say more than that. As you may be realizing, I've had to give this situation some considerable thought."
Nina let the words sink in as she paused to adjust her suit and shake her hair, enjoying the freedom of movement she had, and the time with which to do what she pleased. Iliana would wait if that was what Nina desired.
"I have concluded that there are two sides of you. There is the noble, confident, and honorable Lady Iliana, who would never shirk a promise or ignore an obligation... and then, there is the person kneeling here before me... certainly not a Lady. Other titles come to mind, but, well, I think you already have a good idea what I mean. Even the name, Iliana, is a bit too beautiful and noble for you when you're like this: Wanting to be punished, being a horny little slut that wants to show off her lustful body - that wants to be led around and paraded from sextoy to sextoy. Such shameful behavior is simply not befitting of nobility. So I think I will call you 'Ili' since that is a common enough name for a kinky trollop. You can think of it as a pet name, just between you and I."
Nina uncrossed her legs and stood up. Taking a few steps, she was right beside Iliana, pulling the leash up so that it was taut. Lightly, Nina raised a heeled foot and put it on Iliana's bare back, taking care not to put any weight of the shoe on the red head's spine. She gently tugged on the leash, so that Iliana was invited to raise her head, but the foot kept her back in its current, lowly position, forcing her to arch sexily, with her ass still up in the air behind her, and her feet and forearms still were flat against the ground.
"Since we both know you secretly crave discipline, and that you're such a slut about it, I've decided that I'm going to train you properly, Ili." Nina petted and stroked Ili's hair and looked her in the eyes as she spoke, though Iliana would have to look at her slightly out of the corner of her vision if she wanted to see Nina. "I will do my best to appease that wanton lust of yours, but I'll tame it too. And hopefully, we'll correct those little issues that I've been noticing..." Nina reached back with her hand and slid a finger down the crease of Iliana's ass and beyond it to the lips of her exposed womanhood, at the same time pulling just a little tighter on the leash to make her arch her body further. "Such as your amusement when you first saw me tonight. That sort of attitude is unacceptable, Ili."
Returning her exploratory finger from its expedition, Nina showed the glistening tip and stuck it in front of Iliana's face. "Your body doesn't hide the truth, Ili. Seems you're taking well to the discipline, and we've only just started..."
Nina let the leash slacken and she stepped off of Ili's back, then took a step to the side. "Sit up, kneeling, arms at your side, palms facing forward, head bowed, eyes looking at the floor in front of you. Now spread your legs so you're showing off that wet cunt of yours. Good. This is Base 2, also called Presentation. Commit it to memory."
Nina took the opportunity to gauge Iliana's reactions, to see if this disciplinary tactic was going down well. If it was, Nina would pet Iliana like a good pet, and put her plan into its second phase.
