Tempting Faith

(Part 3 from 4)

*** Chapter 6. The tempting of Faith.

The late afternoon gave way to a quick dusk. Finn spent time showing Faith all of his board games, as they got to know each other a little better. Faith discovered his stash of DVDs and they went through them to see which ones were his favourites. Faith was impressed with his vocabulary and his ability to form his words into sentences. He also appeared to have a good grounding in his numbers, but had yet to learn the time on the clock in the kitchen. Faith decided that she would check on the 6-7 year old curriculum to see where she thought Finn was in his development, but her instinct was that he was a long way ahead of other 6 year olds.

The evening dark seemed to envelop the glen and the hill fog surrounded the mansion. Rhona finally called a halt to the fun in the kitchen explaining to Finn that it was time for his evening bath. A brief contretemps followed as Finn wanted to play for a while longer while Rhone stood her ground. Finn finally agreed to be bathed once Faith agreed to bring him to his bedroom and read him a new story.

The evening proceeded as Faith remained in Finn’s room until he was in a heavy sleep. Being unsure of her surroundings she hesitated before going down to the kitchen once more. The cook set out a meal for her, a delicious chicken chasseur, with an accompaniment of a chilled glass of Chardonnay, which she enjoyed immensely.

The Cook, Bessie, welcomed her to the mansion, and Faith gave her an abridged version of her life, and move north from her home in London. Bessie told her about Rhona’s troubled relationship with her Father due to her unconventional lifestyle. When Faith asked her about a man in Rhona’s life, Bessie howled with laughter and said:- “Not likely, who’d have her!”. Bessie went on to outline Rhona’s insistence that she wouldn’t marry at her father’s bidding and this had meant a long time strain in family relationships.

She also told Faith about Rhona’s withering temper, and her offhand way with people she didn’t like. She warned faith not to go down the back stairs to the basement, as this was Rhona’s domain, and only invited guests were brought there.

Having tidied up her dishes she made her way to the lounge where she found a good array of expensive ladies magazines to engross her. Before long, Rhona joined her in a long silk dressing gown, having had time for a leisurely soak in her own suite. As Faith looked up from her armchair, she immediately spotted that under her transparent negligee Rhona was wearing no panties. Rhona’s lithe body set off tingles in Faith’s core as she leaned down to kiss Faith on her cheek. Faith was aware of a very long nipple slipping out from beneath a loose fitting short negligee as Rhona quickly moved her dressing gown to cover her breast.

“Thank you so much for spending time with Finn this afternoon, You really are a hit with the boy. He is normally shy but is already so at ease with you. That is the first Saturday evening bath time I have had to myself in a while”
Rhona proceeded to sit directly opposite her with a towel on the couch while she teasingly painted her toenails. Faith couldn’t help peeking between Rhona’s legs as she spied a well shaved pussy. This immediately left Faith feeling shy, and very ill at ease.

She hastily excused herself, complaining of a little fatigue, and expressing a wish to have a relaxing shower and an early night. A knowing smile by Rhona was missed in Faith’s haste to get out of the lounge. She quickly stripped out of her clothes and decided to try the new body wash from her gift basket. The sensual aroma of the body wash set her thoughts to erotic images of her favourite Sinn Sage dominatrix DVD doing all the things she could only imagine, but never dared to do with any girl.

As she climbed into the plush multi headed shower tempting thoughts of Rhona’s well trimmed pussy led her to soap up her breasts. Shooting sensations immediately ignited in her pussy as she recalled the kiss by the mysterious entertainer. Her fingers opened up her lips to give access to her pussy which was begging for some attention and relief.

She felt her own nipple harden with the ministrations of one hand, as two fingers of her other hand started a rhythmic one finger movement around her pussy. A swift escalation, and more frantic touching of her pussy casting aside her usual control in favour of her urgent desire for the mistress she had never found, soon set her body off. As she felt her orgasm building she turned up the water tap controlling the hip high shower jet and placed her pussy close to it. As she moved her pussy up to the shower head, the water pressure built on her clit as she pinched her nipple.

She firmly rubbed her pussy on the shower head paying close attention to her clit as images of Rhona’s pussy took over. Her longing to be forced to place her lips to pleasure a woman’s pussy finally pushed her to the edge. The sensation of brief pain as she pinched her nipple hard again was followed by a mind blowing orgasm that left her speechless and shaking. Her legs felt so weak that she slid down the tiled wall until she was sitting in the shower tray. She finally got enough energy back to switch off the water and climbed out of the shower cubicle.

She dried herself off as she pondered whether she would ever be able to become the submissive she so longed to be. She had spent all of her adult life waiting for that special woman, who she would gladly call her Mistress. This was her dilemma since she found out exactly what type of lesbian she was, how to locate such a woman, and how to trust enough to reveal herself to that woman.

Faith climbed into bed knowing that she would sleep soundly. She mused about the enigma that was Rhona Ferguson, she of the fabulous body and very bossy demeanour. In Faith’s mind she was one very sexy woman, totally at ease with her body, and so unaware of the effect she had on Faith!

*** Chapter 7. Faith’s enlightenment.

Faith woke up early to an unfamiliar sound. As she came to, she zoned in on the sound and realized that it was a child crying. She quickly put on her dressing gown and slippers and went to investigate.

She quietly opened the bedroom door, and crept towards Finn’s bed. A broken hearted sobbing tugged at her heart strings as she climbed in beside him and placed him in her arms. She quietly spoke words of comfort as she rocked him back to sleep. She pulled the covers over them both and went back into a relaxed sleep until they woke up to the sound of Auntie Rhona bouncing on the bed calling them awake.

Faith’s first image was of a ludicrously short negligee and a tiny bright peach thong, as she focused on the source of the calls. Her own shy nature instinctively led her to hide for a moment under the cover while she tried to divert her attention to Finn. His hug and chuckle was some reassurance as her mind stored another erotic image in her already tortured brain.

They all went down to the kitchen, a happy bunch, to taste what delights the cook had prepared for them. A delicious small savoury omelette and daintily trimmed toasted bread was a sheer delight to Faith, who felt totally spoiled by such well prepared food. A lively discussion took place of things to do and Auntie Rhona offered to bring Faith and Finn to see the Royal Yacht Britannia in Leith, as it was such a nice day. Finn’s family engineering background kicked in immediately and he asked to see the Royal yacht’s engine room, and the bridge. So it was agreed that they would take one of the cars out of the garage and give it a run into Edinburgh.

Faith was amazed that Rhona agreed to her driving the large 7 series BMW saloon, having already placed her on the company insurance policy for all of the cars in the garage.

Faith recalled driving her dad’s Rolls Royce Ghost, but only when in his company! Faith was delighted in the trust shown in her now, and effortlessly reversed the luxurious car out of the four car garage having reminded Finn to climb into the child’s seat in the back of the car. Rhona had thoughtfully brought one of his favourite books, Thomas the Tank Engine annual, which he got very engrossed in. This left Rhona time to help with the navigation of the unfamiliar roads from Ballater down to Edinburgh.

Faith could feel the immense power of the engine and the quality of the car as it effortlessly drew into the Docks at Leith. As they purchased their tickets, Rhona briefly begged to be excused as she had to call in to see a friend nearby.


Faith and Finn were so engrossed with the tour around the Royal Yacht that they didn’t miss Rhona. Finn really enjoyed all of the Royal Navy uniforms on show in the cabinets, and the guide’s lecture about the engines. He declared it the “the best day out ever”, and was delighted when his Aunt reappeared in time to buy him a souvenir from the shop. A very happy little chap followed them back to the car and climbed contentedly into his seat for the journey home.

When they arrived home there was a delicious meal waiting for them of salmon and potato gratin. Having adjourned to the lounge where Finn was allowed to watch an episode of Star Wars, Rhona and Finn sat down to discuss Finn’s academic needs.

Finn soon showed signs of tiredness so Faith brought him to bed and settled him down for the night. Rhona invited her back to the lounge for a glass of wine while they continued their discussion. Rhona was familiar with the level Finn was at so Faith promised to work on a curriculum that would take him from Easter up to the Summer break once she got time to see for herself how far he had progressed. They decided to allow for a week of evaluation by Faith before a break for the Easter weekend, which was sure to feature a day out with his cousins for an Easter egg hunt. As they sat close to one another Faith felt her body flutter in response to Rhona’s perfume.

Rhona outlined her hopes for Finn and informed her that every two weeks she would have a Saturday off. This would give her some scope to do some personal shopping, and have a night out with friends. As she was leaving she casually passed a parcel of documents to Faith, “from a person I know very well, who was asking for you”.

Faith bid her goodnight and left for her room, where she found a new entertainment system placed in her room. The cryptic note on the envelope to “Lock your door before opening the parcel or playing the DVDs” had Faith intrigued.
She quickly did as instructed and nervously opened the parcel.

A Picture of “MS Behavin” dressed in provocative gown, thigh high leather boots and silk mask was the first thing that caught Faith’s eye signed “to my darling Faith”. Copies of erotic stories by “MS Behavin” which had been carefully bound into a lockable folder were her next shock. Her heart hammered as she tried to imagine if the mysterious lady had found out about Faith’s steamy stories. She wondered if this lady was someone who knew her from the Drop-in Shelter, where they did hold some steamier literature well outside the scope of the library! The other items were a boxed set of DVDs without a title, and a set of vaginal eggs including lubricant and remote control unit. She immediately blushed at the thought of the eggs, and locked them away!

She placed the folder out on her bed as she got in to her silk cami and shorts set.

Having found out how to set the DVD player to play she inserted the first DVD into the machine, on low volume. This automatically set the TV to DVD play mode, and the first scene started. It soon became apparent that the DVD was a lesbian one as a sexy mature woman playing the role of a domineering parent slowly dominated and seduced a teacher in a class room.

This DVD got very adventurous as the actresses simulated a mixture of sexy love positions with lots of false sounding moans, culminating in a very staged looking vaginal squirt by the teacher. The scene then shifted to a chair where the mature actress was caning the squealing teacher who was reduced to a garter belt, stockings, and four inch high heels. The resulting action saw a further ejaculation by which time Faith was so worked up that she reached for her suitcase and removed her vibrator. She quickly moved the crotch of the shorts to one side to tease her pussy lips, which were already swollen.

She could feel that she was already sopping wet as she slipped the vibrator into to her favourite position. As the action of the DVD moved to a BDSM sequence, Faith opened her legs apart to allow the vibrator better access to the sensitive nerves at the base of her clit. She watched as the mature actress proceeded to taunt and tempt. A mixture of kisses and light flicks of a light leather flyswatter like implement, reduced the other actress to a whimpering and obedient slave kneeling to service her.

Observing a woman willingly licking another woman’s pussy while having her breasts lightly tortured, sent Faith’s vulva straight over the cliff to a shuddering climax. Her pussy juice started to stream out so she hastily dashed to her en-suite to clean up with some Femfresh before running back in to eject and hide the DVD collection into her security encoded lockable suitcase.

Having finally settled down after her amorous play, she got into bed and reduced the lighting in the room to the single reading light at her bedside. She wondered about whether to open the folder and read one of the stories.

She did and the first story proved to be an engrossingly long one dating back to Edwardian times of a young lady, taken in by her maiden Aunt. Having been caught attempting to kiss one of the young female servants, she was led into the pantry and under the gaze of the head housekeeper who held her down on the kitchen table she was caned, until wealds had formed on her fleshy backside. Before Faith could finish the story, she drifted off to sleep.

During the night her dream revolved around a leather clad masked dominatrix who was schooling her in the arts of submission, tempting and teasing her until she was crying with a mixture of pain, humiliation, and longing for relief.

A somewhat disoriented Faith woke once again when she heard the crying from Finn’s room. As she unlocked her door she saw Rhona approaching her door. She grabbed Faith’s hand as they crept into his room to take turns in consoling him. They lay down on either side of Finn to ensure that he resumed his sleep. Drowsiness soon overtook Faith as she gazed over Finn’s curly hair to see her boss, peacefully asleep.

She thought Rhona looked stunning, so beautiful, as she was once again overcome by the comfort of the bed and the heat from another human body. At one stage she thought her and Rhona were side by side in Finn’s bed. She thought that she had somehow wrapped her arm around Rhona and placed her hand on a beautiful breast but when she awoke, Rhona had left the room, to shower and get ready for work.

Rhona was showering, still recalling the smell of Faith’s sex, which was having a very powerful effect on her. Her usual dominant personality took over as she quickly dealt with her needs, before climbing out of the shower smiling at how her seduction of Faith was progressing. She grinned as she began to plan her Saturday night out.

The next few nights proved to be similar night time torture for Faith as she read through the series of stories she had received and viewed the DVDs. She could not recall a time in her life when she was so aroused so often, and wondered if it was all due to MS Behavin’s kiss. She didn’t dare try the toy she had received, and hid it far from young Finn’s inquisitive gaze.

The days were taken up with providing Finn with an enjoyable time while she skillfully assessed his current learning level. She used her laptop to set out a Powerpoint slideshow, showing her assessment as well as a plan for the next “term”. Pleased with her work she waited patiently for Rhona to speak to her about Finn, but Rhona appeared to be in a bad mood, muttering about how difficult one of her projects was to bring to a successful conclusion.

Thursday brought a flurry of activity to the mansion as a firm of heating engineers took over the first floor of the house. This appeared to interest Finn who was engrossed watching the men use their tools and scratch their heads at some water pressure problem which appeared to be perplexing them.

On Thursday night, having had heating engineers in to work on the annex, a fault developed in the heating system in Faith’s room, which was at the end of the landing. The radiator was freezing and the room itself had become chilly as though her window had been left open while the engineers worked on the plumbing outlet on the outside wall.

When Faith mentioned it to Rhona, she was sympathetic, and thought of what solution to offer. With what Faith thought was a flash of intent in Rhona’s eyes she said;- “Sure aren’t we just girls so there is no harm in you sharing my room until they get the problem fixed. You don’t mind do you?”

Having seen some of the temperament that Rhona was famous for, Faith meekly agreed to this, even though Rhona was so much a part of her fantasy life, and she wasn’t sure she could handle being so close to one of the women of her dreams. She knew that Rhona was not interested in men, but was aware of a peculiar tension between them when Rhona looked her in the eye.

Nonetheless Faith did aquiesse and move into Rhona’s room that evening not knowing what to expect. As they got ready for bed, Faith slipped into a new cami and shorts set while Rhona disappeared into her luxurious en-suite. Having attended to her make-up removal she slowly left the en-suite dressed in an alarmingly provocative negligee that was even more stunning than the one she wore earlier in the week. Faith bit her lip to hide the moan that nearly escaped her as Rhona spooned into her holding her close just below her bust as they cuddled.

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