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Winter Escape - 2
by Pet Kaili (petkaili@yahoo.com)

***

An innocent mistake turns into something else when Kaily 
agrees to house-sit at a ski resort village for her 
friend Amanda. (Mdom/F, d/s, bd, s/m, bd, exh, spank, 
control)

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Day 2

Waking up I snuggled in white fur, my arms wrapped 
around a pillow, leaning back on a blanket. The sun was 
shining in brightly. I looked up at the peak of the A 
frame with the wood beams and smiled, then realized I 
was on the carpet, on the floor. It took me a minute to 
remember what had happened last night. I sat up like a 
bolt, looking left and right. The bed was neatly made 
and my suitcase was laid out on the small table. I was 
naked on the floor. I could smell coffee from below as 
well as bacon, eggs and toast. 

I quickly scampered to my bag and pulled out a pair of 
red flannel plaid pajamas and put them on. I grabbed a 
scrunchie and put my hair up. My mouth tasted awful, so 
I sifted through my bag and grabbed my shower kit so I 
could brush my teeth at least. I stepped gingerly down 
the steps with my bag, thinking I might be able to sneak 
into the bathroom without being seen.

"Kaily?" I heard about halfway down the stairs, it was a 
deep, slow voice, inflecting up at the end, not like a 
question, but more like a suspicion. I froze and looked 
down at my feet. I was afraid to answer. I was so 
embarrassed about how I had acted last night; about 
letting him spank me, being on my knees, eating naked. I 
couldn't believe it was me that did that; it was like I 
was watching someone else. I couldn't look up at him. I 
couldn't even respond. I just wanted to hide.

"What are you hiding from?" the question startled me. I 
wasn't hiding; I was standing right there, my face 
puzzled, trying to figure out what he meant. "You've 
done nothing wrong since you apologized for your 
rudeness. Now you are slinking around hiding your body 
trying to avoid contact?" My mind spun confused, I just 
looked at him, and couldn't speak. "Come down and eat 
breakfast before you make me angry with you again, and 
get those ridiculous red things off, you look like a 
clown."

Walking down the steps in a daze, I looked at him in the 
kitchen serving up a plate of food. Before I could sit 
at the counter and he shooed me off to the bathroom, to 
change and brush my teeth. "If you don't have something 
more attractive than that to wear I'd much rather see 
you as god made you." I nodded as walked in to pee and 
then brush my teeth. I took off the flannels and folded 
them neatly and set them on the counter. 

There wasn't anything else to wear, so after I quickly 
brushed my teeth and washed my face, I stepped out to 
eat, for the second time with this man, completely 
naked. He, on the other hand, was showered and dressed 
in casual dark slacks and a light sweater, his hair neat 
and freshly shaved. He smelled fresh and delicious. I 
felt a little lazy, wondering how late it was realizing 
he must have been awake for some time.

He set my plate before me and I thanked him. "Where did 
you sleep last night?" I asked since the bed was neatly 
made I figured he has slept down here on the couch.

"Upstairs in the bed of course. Oh and Kaily, you snore 
badly, we'll have to correct that quickly." I blushed 
crimson, wondering how exactly he planned to correct 
that. I looked down at my food and ate quietly. He 
watched me eat, just sat there and sipped his coffee 
watching me. When I finished eating, I looked up at him, 
he was smiling, a genuine smile but with that twinkle of 
mischief in his eyes. "You're going skiing today." I had 
planned to, but this seemed like a directive from him 
and I almost fought back saying I was not. Looking at 
his eyes, and thinking of my own desires, I simply 
nodded.

"Very well. Kaily, I want to offer you something. It 
will be entirely up to you, but if you choose to do it, 
you must commit yourself to doing it." I looked at him 
puzzled and a little frightened. "Do you know what a 
submissive is Kaily? Are you familiar with BDSM at all?"

"I know what the term means, I mean I've heard of it and 
I read some things, like the Beauty trilogy, but I'm not 
sure I understand where you are going with this?" I was 
a little scared, but very curious and intrigued.

"I would like to train you as a submissive Kaily. You 
have responded so well already, but before I go any 
further, I need you to understand and to give me 
permission to continue. I will not force you to do 
anything until you give me permission to, some of the 
training can be unpleasant, but I will NEVER harm you, 
and at any time you may choose to stop and leave. I 
think you would be a very, very good submissive, and I 
think you would enjoy it, you seem to take to it very 
naturally."

I didn't say anything, I wasn't sure I understood what I 
was agreeing to or what was involved in all this. My 
face must have shown my confusion because he laughed a 
little and touched my cheek with his finger, smiling. 
"So many emotions playing across your face all at the 
same time, my pet, you look so cute. You don't have to 
give me an answer right now, I want you to go ski, enjoy 
yourself have a wonderful day the weather looks clear 
and sunny and warm. 

"When you return here this evening, I will get into the 
hot tub, If you choose to join me in this journey, I 
want you to join me there and ask me to train you. If 
you don't, then feel free to shower and change and we 
will have a nice dinner and enjoy the week as friends. 
Can you do that Kaily?" 

He was looking at my eyes directly, sincerely, I could 
tell that he was being honest with me, but my mind was 
in an uproar of conflicting thoughts and desires. I had 
no idea what to say. 

"You don't have to say anything now, simply nod if you 
understand what you must do if you decide to be 
trained." 

I nodded. 

"Good, now go get ready for skiing silly, daylight is 
wasting."

I shook my head and stood up to go upstairs to get 
dressed. Jeans and a T-shirt with a light sweater over 
looked like it would be fine for skiing. I grabbed 
gaiters to cover my boots and tied my hair back so it 
would stay out of my face. I had sun glasses and gloves 
and I was ready. I paused and looked on the floor where 
I had slept last night. 

I touched my behind, it was just tender in a couple of 
spots from the spanking, I pressed on the spots and felt 
a little jolt of excitement, remembering the feeling of 
letting go, of his hands slapping my skin of feeling him 
under me , holding his ankles, of the wonderfully 
relaxed sensation after he stopped. What was this 
"training" he was talking about? What was I thinking? I 
shook my head again and grabbed my stuff, the slopes 
were calling.

I walked down stairs he was still there sipping coffee 
and reading a magazine, He looked up and smiled at me 
lifting his mug in a kind of toast. "You look all set 
for the slopes." 

I smiled back and nodded. I turned and headed for the 
front door and paused with my hand on the handle, part 
of me wanted to stay now, but I came here to ski, that 
was the whole point of the trip. I grabbed the handle 
firmly and opened the door, the bright sun glared in my 
eyes and I instinctively put my sunglasses on. I stepped 
out and headed to my SUV, skis poles and boots tucked in 
the back already.

Mt Rose isn't a fancy ski resort. It is older and fairly 
small, mostly locals from Reno ski there, which is why 
it was my favorite place to go, it has all the nostalgia 
of my childhood. I parked and grabbed my gear putting my 
boots on sitting on the back ledge of the car. I tossed 
my shoes inside and carried my skis and poles up to the 
lodge to get my lift tickets. 

I bought a 5 day ticket for day access, I had thought of 
doing a night ski, but I'm generally too tired to come 
back up after dinner, but the cashier told me I could 
use it for night ski anyway, they were only doing one on 
Friday and Saturday, there wasn't an extra charge with a 
week pass. Cool I thought, but didn't plan on it. 

Night time I kept thinking might have something more 
interesting available, my mind kept wandering to Bryan's 
offer. What would this training involve? Why would it 
not be pleasant? Was I seriously considering this? Was I 
losing my ever-loving marbles? Yes, ok it was time to 
ski and clear my brain.

I clipped the pass onto my belt loop and stuck the trail 
map on my back pocket, I knew these slopes from my 
childhood, but I did take a quick look to see if any of 
the trails were closed as it was still early in the 
season and Rose is a little lower on the hill. Only two 
closed so I was in good shape. Stepping into my locks, I 
tested the wax sliding back and forth on the slushy base 
snow, feeling my knees and balance, it had been a while. 
I leaned down a bit and stretched my hamstrings and 
pulled my arms across my chest in a quick stretch, shook 
the jitters out of my arms and pushed off to the first 
lift.

By 1:00 I was famished I swooshed down to the lodge and 
kicked off the skis to grab some lunch. The morning had 
flown by, I was exhilarated and flushed and almost 
exhausted. I hadn't been skiing in so long I was really 
having to work a bit at it and my endurance was kaput, 
but I felt great anyway. The air rushing by my face, the 
quick adrenaline rushes of the speed and sudden turns 
all pulsed through my body. 

I had only had one small tumble when a beginner had 
fallen in front of me at the bottom of the slope and I 
didn't have room to maneuver so I had pulled up and 
fallen down after showering her with a spray of powder. 
We both survived unscathed and as friends as I helped 
her stand back up after me. The light powder snow 
brushed off for the most part and other than a damp butt 
I was none the worse for wear.

As I tromped up to the cafeteria in my heavy boots, I 
began again to think of the offer I had been made. It 
seemed so strange, he was giving me the choice, but I 
didn't really know what I was choosing, other than to 
let him train me. Train me? Like a dog or circus animal 
or something? Should I be offended? It didn't feel like 
that, it felt much more intriguing than that, like what 
he had already been doing with me, making me want to 
please him somehow I couldn't understand why I had 
submitted to being spanked when I did, but it felt right 
for some reason I could not fathom. So once again I 
shook my head, undecided and went through the lunch line 
to get my food.

Sitting at the table alone eating my salad and bread 
sticks from the cafeteria tray, I closed my eyes and 
thought of the scallops he had "thrown together" last 
night, and of him watching me eat. I nibbled at the 
bread stick imagining him watching me again. I found I 
wanted to get back to the cabin. I was looking forward 
to seeing him, or maybe it was being seen by him I was 
looking forward to. His intense focus on me, his 
decisiveness. I felt like I didn't have to decide, or 
plan, I could let go and he would take care of things. I 
had never felt that way before. 

I don't know that I have ever felt so examined or, I 
don't know, appreciated before. He wanted to see my 
body, he wanted me to please him. UGH, what am I 
thinking. I opened my eyes and stabbed my salad with a 
fork. That's it, I'm just losing my mind. I smiled, 
sighed and finished my salad.

It was nearly 2:00 when I got finished up and ready to 
go back up for another run. I tromped down the stairs in 
my heavy boots and stepped out where I had left my skis. 
I picked them up and took my poles off the tips where I 
had hung them. I looked at the hill and then over to the 
parking lot. I was feeling kind of tired, and I really 
wanted to go back, to find out more... I let out an 
exasperated sigh, and let my emotions decide for me, 
over ruling my brain and headed for the car.

I pulled up to the A frame and sat in the car just 
looking at the front door for a little bit. What had I 
decided? What was I getting myself roped into? I decided 
to go around and climb the back stairs to the deck, like 
he had when he found me. 

I got out of the car and walked up the side of the 
house, there was a path and I saw the snowmobile under 
the deck that he had been riding yesterday. The steps 
started on the side of the house then turned up the back 
to the deck. Holding the railing I paused, taking a deep 
breath. Did I really want this? What was this anyway?

It didn't matter what I argued, deep down inside I 
already knew I wanted to get into that hot tub with him, 
I wanted to find out, to understand why I felt so right 
bending over his knee. I wasn't going to turn back now, 
I wanted to be trained and I knew it inside. I just had 
to make myself climb those stairs. I lifted my foot and 
started my way up.

At the top of the stairs I looked to the tub, Bryan was 
already there sitting relaxed in the tub facing me, 
smiling with that twinkle in his eyes again. I stopped 
almost losing my nerve, feeling the blood rush to my 
face. I stepped forward, looking at him and then at my 
feet. I stopped before the tub and stepped out of my 
shoes. I slipped my sweater over my head and then 
unfastened my jeans and slid them down my legs, bending 
to pull my socks off once they were free of the pant 
legs. I was wearing a white lace thong and my t-shirt 
now. 

I looked at him again, trying to gage what he was 
thinking, I couldn't tell, but he was still smiling, so 
I relaxed a little and pulled the T-shirt over my head. 
It was still sunny and not very cold out, but a soft 
breeze brought goose bumps to my skin and my nipples 
hardened pressing against the lace bra. I was unsure of 
myself, and paused and shivered, I wasn't sure if it was 
from nerves or from the cool air. 

Finally I looped my thumbs in the side of the panties 
and lowered them past my thighs, allowing them to drop 
to the deck and I reached back and unhooked my bra, 
allowing the shoulder straps to drop and the lace cups 
to relax forward and fall to the ground. I stepped 
forward to the tub and lowered myself into the water 
across from him. I didn't look into his eyes again for 
several minutes, he didn't move at all, just watched me, 
waiting until I was ready.

"Bryan, I want you to train me to be a submissive. I 
will commit to learning and do the best I can" I was 
looking at his eyes as I spoke. My voice was small 
almost a whisper, but resolute. I knew what I was 
saying, and I was sure I wanted to say it. I closed my 
lips and awaited his next instruction...

Continued in part 3...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously 
consider seeking professional help.
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