The Submission Of Susan
Jane- Final Day
Continued from 'Jane day 2, playtime'
Today is one of my work days at the college teaching computer science. Master allows a more formal attire for me when working. The rule about panties still applies but other clothing is more modest. We are all sitting at the breakfast table and I am still in my bathrobe. I am called over to Master who then removes my collar. It would be inappropriate for me to be wearing something that says 'Property of Master Jon' to work.
Turning to Jane, Master says "Take her upstairs and dress her in something appropriate please Jane."
Jane stands up and I follow her upstairs to our main bedroom. I open my closet door and wait for her to begin her selection. It seems I will be wearing a black thong, blue full bra and blouse with a navy blue Skirt. All not too bad I think. Oddly Jane asks me if I have one of those charm bracelets. The sort with lots of little figures attached to it. I tell her that actually I do. Master bought it for me some time ago. I am told to fetch it and put it on.
I am soon standing before Jane for final inspection when she tells me to lift my skirt. I do as I am told and watch as she reaches to me pulling the front of my thong into a tight wedgy. My thong is now disappearing between my labia lips. This is going to be very uncomfortable today. Unfortunately, she is not finished and my small nipple bells appear in her hand. These she attaches to my two labia rings before I am instructed to go downstairs.
Now sounding like Father Christmas on his sleigh, I proceed back down into the kitchen. Master immediately picks up on the noise and wants to know where it's coming from. I have no choice but to lift my dress and show him.
"Wow," He says, "Never thought about putting them there before. Look kind of cute though".
I sigh and give him one of my 'really' stares.
He then turns to Jane and wonders if the jingling of the bells might bring some unwanted attention to Susan.
"I thought of that Master Jon," she says. "Susan will have to mess with her charm bracelet and make it look like the sounds coming from there."
Laughing, he stands, kisses me on my cheek and tells me to be on my way. As I leave the room I see him whisper something into Jane's ear.
I eventually arrive at the college and sit there in my car thinking. Hell, there is no way I am wearing the bloody bells in college. Reaching between my legs I remove both bells and readjust my panties to be more comfortable. I pop the bells in my handbag. I will pop them back on just before I leave.
The morning is just like any other morning for me. I have three lessons before lunch with my break being from 12 till 2 pm. I retire to my study office, sit down behind my desk and relax. I enjoy my lunch break. It allows me to wind down and relax before the afternoon sessions.
I am just getting comfortable when there is a knock at the door. "Come," I casually shout knowing it's gonna be a student with some issue or problem.
Shit, shit, shit, shit. In walks Jane with Sally trailing behind her. "Hi Susan, we thought we would just pop in as we were passing. I brought you a nice salad lunch," She says.
"Oh, how nice to see you, Mistress Jane," I say. " I certainly wasn't expecting you." Hell, she is the last person I was expecting to come through that door and I know full well I am not wearing the bloody bells she instructed me to wear.
She sits down in one of the two chairs opposite my desk with Sally standing nervously next to her twitching a little.
"Will you stop moving about Sally? Surely you are used to your Master's training vibrator by now," Jane says to Sally.
"Sorry Mistress," Sally whines. "It's driving me crazy!"
Well, get used to it. Your Master wants it to remain in there along with your plug."
So it seems that for once it isn't me being tortured by the trainer and now Sally has hers inside her. Also, it sounds like she is plugged as well. Clearly, Master Tim is also pushing the bounds with his submissive.
Jane turns back to me, "Oh don't be so formal Susan, come round here and join us."
Smiling I gingerly stand up before slowly walking around to stand before her.
"That's strange Susan, I don't seem to be able to hear any jingling from my cute bells." She says looking up at me. "Lift your skirt please."
I lift my skirt knowing of course there are no bells there and my panties are comfortably in place. I decide to get in first with damage control. She's only been a Mistress for a couple of days so I should be able to swing this.
"Oh Mistress, I am so sorry. One of the bells fell off shortly after I got here and it was embarrassing to have to pick it up. Master doesn't want any embarrassment for me at work so I thought it best to remove them." Hell, even I was believing what I was saying.
"What about your panties then?" she asks.
Hmmmm, this might be a tougher one to get away with. "Well, Mistress I needed to go to the toilet and I honestly forgot to put them back how you wanted them afterwards." Convincing right? I also gave her my best 'ready to weep' eyes just in case the explanation wouldn't quite cut it.
"That's so strange Susan. I was sure that the way the clasps on the bells clicked into place they would remain firmly attached. I am going to need to tell your Master about this. We certainly can't have you wearing faulty toys now can we?"
Oh dear. This is starting to turn into a serious dilemma for me. If she does tell Master one of the bells fell off he is going to bloody well know that's impossible. I will then be caught out downright lying and if there's one thing my Master won't tolerate, it's me lying to him.
Looking down at Jane with downcast eyes I say. "I'm sorry Mistress. I removed them."
"Yes Susan, I know you did. Your Master said to me this morning he probably thought you might. Once again it seems I have to teach you a lesson. Bend over your desk, please. I think ten good spanks should correct that."
I am just about to bend over my desk when there is a whimpered moan from Sally and it is obvious what just happened.
Jane turns to her, "Have you just climaxed Sally?"
"Yes Mistress," Sally whines. "I am so sorry Mistress. I just couldn't help it."
"Hmm, seems then I have to correct both of you now," Jane says sounding somewhat peeved by it all.
I would love to tell her that if she wants she can forget about me because she has already spanked my butt enough since she has been with us but somehow I don't think I would get away with that.
"OK, both of you over the desk. Skirts up and panties down. Let's get this over with," she says. "It amazes me Susan on your ability to get yourself into trouble knowing what the consequences are, and you Sally are gonna need to learn a lot more control to make your Master happy."
"Yes Mistress," I dejectedly say.
I turn and bend over my desk raising my skirt and exposing my bare bottom. If there is one thing thong panties can't do it protects your butt. I look sideways as Sally joins me bent over the desk and I watch as she reaches back to pull her dress onto her back.
"Let's have those panties down as well," I hear Jane say before I feel fingers slip into the waistband of my thong and feel it being pulled down. The same thing then happens to Sally.
I then have another inspiration hit me. "Please Mistress. I should inform you that Master insists on me being plugged for a spanking". Ha, I bet she never thought of that!
"Hmmmm. Your right of course Susan. That does leave me with a bit of a problem."
It's at this point I hear a small cough from Sally.
"Oh wait," Jane says. " Sally has brought her plug with her today and I am sure she won't mind lending you her plug will you Sally?"
"No Mistress."
"Would you be a good girl and let Susan borrow it for the rest of this afternoon?"
"With pleasure," I hear Sally say. Hmmm, great friend you are I think. So plan 2 has now gone up in smoke and I gonna get yet another spanking in my study along with my sister!
Shortly thereafter I am told to spread my cheeks and feel a plug being introduced to my sphincter. It feels warm and a little moist and after some slight pressure, it is well inside me. I know Sally is currently training with a one-inch diameter plug so my butt hole has no problem accommodating that.
I then receive 5 sharp smacks from Janes's hand. As before, none of them really hurt but I let out a little yell after each one hopefully convincing her she is punishing me. I then wait and listen as Sally receives five smacks from Jane also letting out a little cry after each smack.
There is a pause after Sally gets her fifth smack and I watch as Jane reaches past me and grabs my wooden ruler. I instantly realise that things are going to take a much more serious turn now. I recall from two nights ago how Master took great pains demonstrating to Jane on how to correctly use the ruler on my bottom. I recall him saying, "You want to mark her but not damage her."