This story does involve bodily functions, so if you find that offensive, stop reading right now. All characters are well over the age of 18, and are over 21.
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Marian realized that she had been going about adjusting to her new subservient life with her dominant daughter, Karen, all wrong. She resisted the diminutive Karen's bossiness but all it got her was more humiliation and painful punishment. After all, she was now wearing this awful chastity belt with openings that Karen could adjust with a small key to permit urination and defecation. The assertive Karen had been true to her word and because Marian had dared to answer back, the openings were now closed tight and Marian felt the pressure on both her urinary and anal sphincters.
She was 50 years old, abandoned by her husband and forced to seek shelter with her daughter. Karen was exacting severe payback for the constant put-downs and embarrassments Marian had visited upon her daughter during Karen's early years. Marian had not tolerated any disobedience or even questioning, either of which behaviors on Karen's part resulted in panties being taken down for a spanking, no matter who else was present.
So little Karen had been spanked in front of both friends and dates, resulting in deep humiliation. But now, thanks to her friend Emily, who had been highly successful in her own business and in inheriting a large amount when quite young, Karen lived with Emily in a large apartment, and also was charged by Emily with dominating and directing Emily's two older sisters, Linda and Leslie, who lived there too. Linda had been left adrift at 38 by a broken marriage and Leslie, who was 30, had still not yet found herself.
Marian had suffered quite a few major humiliations since appearing on her daughter's doorstep. Karen had made her buxom mother wear either a small tight teen's training bra or an even nastier punishment bra, which had cones that could be tightened on the wearer's breasts. And Karen's friend Maria had made the leather-and-metal chastity belt that so imprisoned Marian and made her dread her need to perform her most basic bodily functions.
Karen had been particularly cruel, Marian thought, in her regulating Marian's access to sanitary supplies when her mother had her period. Marian figured that it had been caused by the scene when Karen had disciplined her in the restaurant's ladies room. Two other women had come in and it was clear that they too had a dominant-submissive relationship. The domme, Deb, had revealed to Karen that she punished her sub lover, Margie, by allowing her to use only a thin pantiliner on the heavy days of her period.
So when Marian got her period, which tended now to be heavy, probably, Marian thought, because she was getting near menopause or at least perimenopause, Karen made her wear either just the wretched little liner or an old-fashioned sanitary belt which resulted in Marion's leaking since those old belts never kept the tabbed pads where they belonged right over her vaginal opening.
Marian began thinking about whether she could effect some kind of escape from this parlous situation by getting a job and re-establishing herself financially. Living here on Emily's largesse—and Karen's income—was one thing but getting out from under her daughter's mean thumb was now the 50-year-old's top priority. Karen was gone much of the day at her office where she had a very responsible and reasonably well-paying position as a market analyst. Marian decided to start working the phone and calling in the few chips she had left. The more she thought about it, the more she felt her life was far from over at 50. She was still in pretty good shape, could dress nicely when her daughter let her, and could attract men. That had been her undoing, of course, but Marian relished the thought that her lustrous auburn hair and compact, curvy frame remained not-so-hidden assets for her.
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Emily's sisters also had occasion to reflect on their situations. For Linda, living in the apartment was a relief from her horrid marriage, even though she had been abandoned by a ne'er-do-well husband from whom her chances of obtaining anything resembling reasonable alimony were nil. It also hadn't helped that he had surprised Linda in flagrante with her best friend, Melissa, and now Linda began to focus like Marian on getting a decent job and escaping being dominated by Emily's close friend and apparent lover, Karen.
Linda and her younger sister Leslie did commiserate on how unfair it had been that their wealthy parents had left all of their large estate to the youngest sister, Emily. Had they been able to surmount their obvious prejudices against Emily, they might have recognized her superb business talents and the clear fact that she had built her own successful business, hardly drawing on the nice bank account she had built after receiving the sizeable estates of her parents.
But all the three submissive women were all taken by surprise when Karen came home that day and told them that there would be guests for dinner. They were each given tasks to prepare the apartment for the occasion and also carefully instructed to wear their "dinner clothes." These were very short navy skirts that exposed the pink ruffled panties that Karen had purchased for Linda, Leslie, and Marian to wear. They also knew to put on the thin white tee shirts that clearly disclosed their breasts since they were not permitted to wear bras.
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The dinner guests were none other than the very pleasant and outgoing woman, Deb, whom Karen had met when disciplining Marian in the ladies room at the restaurant they had brunched at recently. Deb, whose severity as disclosed by her revelation to Karen in the ladies room of how she punished Margie got Karen wet in her panties, would be accompanied by her lover, roommate, and sub, Margie. Karen had also decided to fill out the "head table" by inviting her good friend, the seamstress Maria, who had made the restrictive belt that Marian was now required to wear.
Karen called on Linda and Leslie to set up the dining room; she herself was an excellent cook and would prepare the dinner with Marian's assistance. Linda and Leslie knew that there would be two separate dining tables: one, the head table, would seat Emily, Karen, Deb, and Maria, while Linda, Leslie, Marian, and Margie would sit at the smaller, lower table, with four small childs' chairs. The three resident subs would not only be wearing their embarrassing outfits but would use child-sized silverware and small child's plates for the small portions they would be given. All knew that if they complained they would be required to eat baby food for their meal instead.
