Crop of Life - Contest Winner Baroness Vanessa

Melissa was a faithful rider, she owned a horse which was stabled at this nice little stable about 10 minutes away from her house. Though she couldn't ride daily which she hated, but she came by after work each day to care for her horse, sure the stable took care of the horse but she felt closer to her horse because she did. Every Saturday she would head up and spend a good part of her day. That was fine with her boyfriend Victor, he was an adamant golfer and Saturday was a day he was able to go out and hit the links while she was with her horse. 

Saturday came around again and Melissa headed to the stable, she brushed down her faithful horse and went to the store room to get her saddle. She affixed the saddle onto the horse and headed to the locker room to change quickly. Coming out she noticed her riding crop was missing from her equipment. She looked around and found a pile of crops, all older looking but there was a take if needed sign up above the bin they were in. She reached in and grabbed one, it was black and looked brand new.

As she grabbed it, it felt different, maybe it was just an odd sensation because it was a new crop, but whatever. She headed to her horse and hopped up and started to take the horse for a nice ride up the many trails that surrounded the stable. The horse never really needed to be hit to be given directions but she kept it with her to lightly nudge her around when she didn't want to go. She never hit the horse with any force, so when the horse wouldn't go up a trail sensing a little danger that Melissa had no clue about she lightly tapped the horse. 

She felt a shiver run up her arm and it was like a whisper in her mind. "hit again" Melissa moaned softly as she felt the urge to hit the horse again, she hesitated, feeling the sensation growing and there was a laugh in her mind. This time Melissa brought the crop back to hit the horse but her hand moved oddly at the last second and she hit herself in the ass, the smack was light but there was a ringing in her ears like thundercracks. She moaned as the feeling up her ass spread, not in pain, though there was some pain but in pleasure. The whisper again said "hit again" this time she didn't wait she leaned forward in the saddle and smacked her ass harder and moaned loudly with extreme pleasure. 

She turned her horse around and headed back to the stable, she was confused and horny and couldn't understand what she had found. She had found a mystical item that would appear from time to time, finding either a person to control or someone to be controlled. Melissa got her horse back and put her into her paddock and then headed home. 

During the ride home she smacked herself in the thigh with the crop a few times, moaning each time, feeling her pussy throb with need. Getting home she stripped down in the living room and laid on the couch and started to use the crop to play with herself, she didn't care where she was she needed to orgasm.

After the orgasms she had Melissa started to dream, she was in her house but she was barely dressed, she was wearing a corset and stocking and heels, nothing she could imagine herself ever wearing before. She was also tied to an X-cross, she didn't even know what an X-cross was, but she was tied to it.

As she was moaning and struggling she heard the clicks of heels walking into the room, the sound echoed around her, as she knew her Mistress was there, she could feel the power of the crop in her Mistress' hand and she was able to be spanked and she loved it. Her pussy was throbbing with anticipation. Her Mistress stepped over and she felt the pure euphoric bliss of the crop as it was swung through the air and smacked into her bare ass cheeks, moaning out in pleasure her pussy dripped down her thighs. "Again" she moaned as her Mistress pulled the crop back and smacked her again, the smack echoed loudly in her mind, at the third smack of the crop she orgasmed and woke up out of the dream to the door closing with a bang. Victor was home.

"What's going on?" 

"I don't know, nothing, I mean I was waiting for you." She said standing there barely dressed and her pussy wet and looking at her boyfriend, she wants him, but that dream was making her wonder even about that.

He looked at her confused, "Ok what was it, you're never home before me, you are barely dressed and from what I can tell are horny as fuck."

She blushes deeply "Yeah umm, I don't know I can't explain it."

"Ok, well while you try to figure it out, I am going to jump into the shower and we can figure it out together" he winked.

"Yeah ok."

Watching Victor walking away she was so embarrassed to have been found like that, to be found wet and horny like some slut. She grabbed her clothes and started to clean up after herself, as she grabbed the crop to hide it, it spoke to her. "You want to submit don't you, you need it." She listened feeling horny by each word the crop spoke in her mind. "Yes," she muttered. "Good, by your dreams you don't want him, but you love him. What if I helped make your dreams reality, you can have the man you love and the Mistress you desire." She moaned rubbing her pussy with her hand, "Yes." There was soft laughter, "Give him the crop, ask him to spank you and I'll take care of the rest."

Going upstairs Melissa walked into Victor getting dressed, "Hey."

"Hey babe, did you figure things out?"

"Kind of, I was umm"

"What babe, come on we have no secrets."

"I was wondering if you would, if you wanted to try something kinky" she said stumbling over her words.

"Kinky?"

"Yeah, well maybe, I don't know you wanna spank me, clearly I have been a bad girl, so maybe you can spank me."

He laughed looking at her "really?"

"Yeah, I mean if you don't want to I understand."

"No no I can, come and bend over my knee."

"Umm, no can you" she shows the crop, "spank me with this"

She got down on the floor for him, "really babe?"

She almost moaned just by getting into position for him, "Yes please."

He pushed the end of the crop against her ass and she felt it and moaned again, "babe are you sure about this? Like really sure, we have never done anything like this before."

"Yes please" she said holding back moans.

He shrugged and pulled the crop back and smacked her against the ass.

As she was hit, she moaned out, feeling the pleasure from being spanked was making her so wet and even more submissive now that the crop was in the hands of her boyfriend. Victor felt something different though, as the crop smacked her ass, he felt a tingle rush up his body, he groaned out as she moaned. There was a thrill for this almost instantly planted in his mind. He pulled the crop back and spanked her again, this time with a little more force, aiming for her ass not just trying to be light but being precise.

"Oh this is fun" he groaned out, he felt himself getting a little dizzy, not that he was really caring about that, because with each hit he felt more dominate of Melissa, he was starting to look down at her as a toy, something to be used. 

Neither of them realized what was happening, Melissa had found the crop and had accepted it after the first smack instead of dropping it like so many others had. Victor had accepted the crop from her and was willing using it now, spanking her countlessly and without care. Because of that the crop had it's prizes and started to change the two, Melissa becoming a hopeless little submissive and Victor was changing into her dream, her Mistress. 

Stepping back away from Melissa's bright red ass, Victor looked down at her, he took the crop and smacked his hand a few times when he noticed his hand was coated in latex. He looked down and his body was covered in latex now.

Melissa looked back at him, seeing him standing there, she gasped. "Victor?"

"What the fuck is going on, what did you do to me?"

"Nothing it wasn't me"

Victor hauled back and smacked her harder and screamed "LIAR"

"Sorry Mistress Vanessa" she blurted out.

"Sorry for what?" he now she smacked her again.

"Tricking you into taking that crop, it turned you, I wanted it."

"You little fucking bitch, you did this to me, you changed me, now you will fucking pay." Vanessa moved her hand back and smacked her again. The power and lust flowing through her more, changing not just her, not just Melissa but the house too. The house was changing from a sweet couple's house into a sexual playground for Mistress Vanessa and her toy. 

A few months later Melissa was taking pictures of Vanessa as she posed. "What is this for again Mistress?"

"If I wanted you to know slave, I would tell you, but seeing as you are being a good girl, I will. I am looking for new toys."

"New toys? Am I doing bad?"

"No, you will be my favorite always, but I want to start expanding my STABLE."