As we entered my 4th week of training I have grown accustomed to our routine. I have a better understanding of what Don needs and wants from me. Don has told me that this weekend will be a test of my submissiveness. I tell him I look forward to serving him in any way.
I am happy as Friday afternoon turns into Friday evening. Don has instructed me to have the house set in a romantic mood. I get the living room lighting set how Don likes it, the champagne is cold, soft music playing. I get dressed in a manner that I hope pleases Don. I have decided on a simple black garter belt with very sheer black nylons and 4" black spikes. I am excited just thinking about pleasing Don. I have not had the pleasure of his wonderful cock yet.
I hear Don's car enter the garage and I wait at the door, as he likes. To my surprise he walks in with a woman. He introduces me as slave Jenn to his friend Nancy. To say I am disappointed would not be enough. He hands me the packages he and Nancy were carrying. They are groceries and Nancy's suitcase. Don informs me that Nancy will be joining us for the weekend. I nod yes and head to the kitchen to put the things away. I feel like crying but I know that I am being tested. I feel silly wearing only nylons and spike heels to greet Don's girlfriend. Don comes into the kitchen and tells me that I have pleased him with my attire and attitude tonight. I smile and nod. He knows me well enough now to know that I am not happy.
I take out a tray of champagne to Don and Nancy. Don tells me to draw a bath for Nancy. I am steaming but nod yes and head to the bathroom and get the big marble tub ready for Nancy. Don and Nancy move to the bedroom that is adjacent to the master bath. Don tells me to help Nancy get undressed.
Nancy is a tall pretty blonde. Nancy smiles at me like I am her handmaiden here. She sits on the edge of the bed. I remove her heels. I then work my way up to her blouse and slowly unbutton it. Don tells me to do it slowly. I work the buttons. I get her silky blouse off. Her ample breasts hang in her silk beige bra. Don tells me to leave it on. Nancy stands while she sips champagne. I unhook and unzip her skirt and slide it down to her ankles. She has only her beige matching panties and very silky pantyhose left on. I slide the pantyhose down her long legs.
Nancy is only clad in her bra and panty set. Don stands up and removes his trousers to reveal his semi erect 8" thick cock. Don tells me to stand at attention at the side of the bed. He lays back and Nancy instinctively crawls up to him and gently licks his shaft. Don has quickly become rock hard. Nancy wastes no time and his deep throating him. Don is very aroused. He tells me to watch so I can learn how a real woman sucks cock. I say nothing but I am at my breaking point. Don orders me to put away and fold the clothing that him and Nancy had on. I obey. At least I don't have to watch Nancy suck Don's cock. I come back into the bedroom and stand in my place. Don's eyes are almost rolling back in his head as Nancy works her mouth on his swollen cock. I see my master's stomach tighten as he shoots cum into Nancy's mouth. She keeps sucking him like a pro. He grunts in pleasure as his big cock shoots gobs of cum all over. Her mouth can't hold all of Don's thick white sperm.
Don tells me to give Nancy a kiss. To my surprise I resist. Don instantly changes his tone and demeanor with me. He commands I get my lips over to her. I do as he asks this time. She holds my head and plants a wet sperm filled kiss on me. She swirls her cum coated tongue around my mouth. She is sexy woman. I have to admit. I let me jealousy get the best of me. Don has already gotten up and put his robe on. He tells me to help Nancy into her bath and then come back to the living room.
I come out to the living room and Don asks me to sit down. He tells me that I have made great progress. He then tells me that even small disobediences like my refusing to kiss Nancy will be treated severely. I tell Don that I understand but I am jealous had other plans for this evening. Don snaps back that he doesn't care less what I want. I will do things to please him. I eagerly nod yes but I can tell I am in trouble.
Don tells me to sit on the floor in front of him. I do as he asks. He helps Nancy put on a robe and they passionately kiss in the doorway. Nancy walks back toward me and sits on the sofa. She looks at me and shakes her head.
Don is back with the "overnight" bag. It has several bondage items he takes for overnight stays. Don pulls out the full leather lace up hood. He knows I don't like that. He flings it over to me and tells me to put it on and lace it up tight. I do as he asks. It's a very smothering feeling. I am not lacing fast enough and Nancy comes over to me starts pulling the laces very hard. Before long she has this hood on me like a second skin.
Don orders me to stand. He hands me a pair of handcuffs and tells me to lock my hands behind my back. I quickly do as he says. He then sets me in the soft leather easy chair. Don then inserts the cock gag that comes with hood. He has chosen the 4" long, quite thick gag that is very hard on the mouth. I offer no resistance. Nancy pulls out small weights with chains and clips. I moan to no avail. I try to kick as she comes near me. This brings a quick and severe response from Don. He has my ankles tied to the chair legs before I know what hit me. I moan as Nancy clips a weight onto my left nipple. The pain is searing at first. I catch my breath and the bitch clips the other one on my right nipple. The pain is so stinging that I struggle hard. Don tells me to watch it. I calm down and sit still.
After 30 minutes of this Nancy unclips the nipple weights to my relief. The pain was so sharp I thought I was going to pass out. Don asks Nancy if he could have some privacy for a few minutes with me. Don unties my ankles. He then asks me to stand and unlocks my handcuffs. He even takes my gag out of the hood. I plead to him that I am sorry. I will do anything to make him happy I plead. He sternly tells me to take off my nylons and heels. I do as he asks.
I know this is not a good thing for me. Don tells me that my disobedience embarrasses him. He also tells me that I have blown the evening for myself. He planned on a sexual threesome with Nancy and me. I apologize for my behavior and beg for another chance. Don snaps back that I he gave me a second chance and I responded by kicking at Nancy. He informs me that his guests are to be treated as he is treated unless he instructs me differently. Don tells me to go and wait in the dungeon for him.
Don enters the room and says nothing to me. He grabs me by the arm and walks me over to the whipping post. It's a round pillar about 10' high with shackles hanging from the top, middle, and bottom. Don locks my wrists to the post. For good measure he shackles my ankles. He ties a rope around my neck so I can't move my head. Don tells me not to make a sound. I see he has a whip in his hand. Quickly I feel the fire like sting on my left buttock. It takes my breath away. A second lash hits my right buttock. I struggle to find a way to move but it's of no use. I strain at my shackles. 3 more quick lashes burn into my ass. Tears flow but I make no sound.
Don has finished my lashings and walks away without saying anything. He shuts the lights off and deadbolts the door. I will spend a long time here. The pain is not letting up. I have never felt this helpless. I struggle to get loose. I doubt any salve has ever escaped Don's bindings. I get my mind set for what may be a long time shackled to the post.
Friday night has become Saturday morning. My pain has given way to weariness, as I have been shackled and standing for I am guessing 10 or more hours. I hear the door being unlocked. I hear footsteps. Its Nancy. She starts to unlock me and tells me that Don doesn't even want to look at me today. It feels so good to be let out of my restraints.
Don has given me a list of chores to do. He is taking Nancy away for the day and will be home Sunday night at 7:00pm. I am relieved that I will have 36 hours to myself here. My stinging ass is my main concern.
I have all the chores completely done by Sunday afternoon. Don left me a very extensive list. The house sparkles. I am very unhappy that I disappointed Don the way I did. I decide to dress up for Don's arrival. He loves his ladies in heels and nylons. I really go the extra mile to dress up for him. I wear a black leather bustier with nylons and thigh high leather boots. I sit obediently and wait for Don's arrival.
Its 7:00 sharp and Don the punctual person he is arrives. He utters a cold hello. I ask if I may serve him anything. He shakes his head no. I don't think my sexy attire has melted his heart. He tells me that we need to talk. I sit at his side as he tells me that he questions my total obedience to him. I know to say nothing as he talks. He tells me that I am to serve and please him even if that means other women he is with. He tells me that I have one more chance left. I tear up but don't cry. He kisses me on the forehead and tells me I look great.