She had just finished her lipstick, and if I do say so myself, looked amazing, even for her. Her black cocktail dress, despite it's moderate length, cant hide that fact that she is a woman top to bottom. And even though I just fucked her to magnificent mutual orgasms about 6 hours ago, my cock begins to uncontrollably stiffen as she walks down the hall.
"Almost ready?" She asks. Quite deliberately she has been made to think that we are celebrating her birthday with a night on the town. Specifically, dinner then the theatre then nightcap at a downtown hotel. But I have other plans lined up...
"Almost." I reply just as the doorbell rings. "I'll get it. Probably the car service."
"Dont they just call?"
"New company: maybe they do it differently?"
I open the door to the guest I expected. A girl I know from work. Chloe. 23. Redhead. Extremely short and small framed, maybe 5'1" and 95 pounds. Young Sandy Duncan esque haircut, exquisite elfin features. Lisa rounds the corner just as I'm paying the girl our pre- agreed on $500 cash.
"Whats going on?" Lisa hasn't caught on yet and thus her indignation is up. Hopefully, for her sake, once things are explained to her, she will adjust her attitude.
"Change in plans, dear. We're going to see the play next weekend. Tonight, our guest Chloe here is going to help me with something."
"Really! With what." Lisa is not amused, I see her every body language clue stiffen.
"If you must know ahead of time, Missy. Chloe is going to help me punish you and then she's going to fuck you." Lisa glances at Chloe, who has turned her back to look at our living room, she reddens, but her poise is such that she composes herself enough to say. "May I see you in the other room." And turns on her heel without waiting for my answer and walks briskly into the kitchen. I follow, more amused than angry at her willfullness. Once in the kitchen Lisa fairly hisses at me "Absolutely not!! Is that girl still in HIGH SCHOOL!?! No Victor! I wont do it."
I am smirking and she sees me and gets angrier. "She's practically a child! I will not be subjected to this, Absolutely no way"
"First of all, she looks younger than she is, Second, Lisa, you will ABSOLUTELY do what you're told. I understand an outburst but get a hold of yourself and remember your place. I have a specific set of things I want done but I can always make things more humiliating for you and I can always make your bottom take a little more, so watch your pretty mouth. Just because your beautiful when you're angry doesn't mean all this disobedience isnt registering with me."
Lisa's no dummy and switches tactics " But it's my Birthday! I want to see the play! You promised!"
"Actually there was no promise, but nevertheless you WILL see the play, just next week. Tonight you will crawl into the living room and be just as servile and submissive to Chloe as you are to me, with no more argument or I will take down the cane and give you stripes you'll never forget!"
She struggles with this, and somewhat surprisingly to me, still resists. "No Victor, I'm sorry and I want to please you but I cant do this." She sounds positively mournful, but I have already paid the girl, and Lisa used to be very resistant to other things that she now does at the drop of a hat, so I am unmoved.
I call into the living room "Chloe, make yourself at home, we'll be back in a moment." To Lisa: "Let's go discuss this in the bedroom." She seems to relax, perhaps thinking I'm coming around and leads me down the hall to the master bedroom. At the door I turn her around, kiss her on the mouth and secure her hands behind her back, both her wrists in my left hand. "Honey, you are going out there one way or another, it's up to you how many spanks you get beforehand. As I sweep her off her feet face down across my left thigh. My right leg pins down the back of her knees and a start spanking her bottom hard and fast, probably two spanks every second for at least a full minute. She is not at all used to a pace this fast and she HOWLS in shock and shame and thrashes against my restraining her, but she is pinned at both her wrists and knees and I am not being gentle with my grip. When my hand begins to sting, I stop. While she normally reddens quickly, her ass is positively scarlet and warm to my palm as I rest it on her scalded rump. I give her ten seconds to gasp and sob a little until I say
"ready to behave yourself? There's plenty more of that for you if you;re not."
"yes."
Yes, what?" as we fall into the ritual.
"Yes Sir. I'll behave."
"alright then. Strip that dress off and crawl from here to the living room, bra and panties only."
"please, Victor. Sir, dont make me crawl! It's so embarrassing. In front of that girl...!?"
"It's supposed to be embarrassing. You've made it more so by howling like banshee and by the marks you just earned. Remember that! It will always go worse for you if you resist. So strip and crawl dear, before you get another dose."
She crawls as she's been instructed, slowly with her head low and her ass high, left arm reaches as her right knee moves forward, back arched, her chest skimming the ground. I have made her watch videotape of herself doing this and she knows how sexy she looks. I walk ahead of her and find Chloe sprawled on our couch. As directed, she has made herself at home by herself stripping down to bra and panties (her's are baby blue, offsetting her red hair) and helping herself to a drink. She has laid out two implements. A small length of bamboo, thin as my little finger and not longer than her own forearm, and a narrow strip of firm, flexible leather that gathers to a bound handle. I sit in a chair profile to her as Lisa makes the turn from hallway to living room and stops, waiting further instructions.
"Well Chloe, I have some ideas as to what we're going to do to Lisa, but as our guest why don't you tell me what you'd like to do first."
Chloe, positively transfixed by Lisa's posture, her beauty, her chest hanging low, stares hard at my wife and debates her answer..."I want that hot lady in between my legs. Make her kiss my pussy." Chloe's voice is tinny and singsongy, she has very little brains or class, and that's half the arousal for me. Lisa is all brains and all class, and has the hips and chest of a woman. Seeing her service this dimwitted but beautiful waif is going to feed my fantasies for years to come. I am hard as a rock and therefore begin to undue my belt to accomadate my cock. Lisa, watching me interprets this as the beginnings of more discipline and reacts by scurrying across the floor towards Chloe. The redhead stands and skims her panties down to reveal her completely shaved sex, then sits back down and spreads her legs WIDE. "Get to work, bitch.", she tells my beautiful wife between sips of her drink (I'm liking this choice of girl more and more). "Do a good job, Lisa. Chloe is authorized to discipline you if you aren't pleasing her." I warn.
Lisa buries her head in between Chloe's tiny thighs and plants little kisses along the insides of them. Chloe is squirming and rollling her hips in a circle, Lisa lightly brushes her lips over the girl's lower abdomen, her hands on the couch outside Chloe's hips. I am transfixed! She keeps this up a little too long, to the point where I realize she is purposely avoiding our guest's pussy. The redhead is enjoying it all, but not building towards anything.