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Chapter 4
It had been ten days since Ian and I had returned from Georgia and Bud's farm. I had been subjected to a severe paddling, gangbang and strapping while I was in bondage. The event had been arranged by a friend of ours. I had shared with my husband Ian that my submissive nature was growing and I wanted to explore that need. Ian happily agreed and insisted that from now on I would remain naked save for certain social activities. But that agreement was about to be tested. My stepmother and her friend were on the way to our house for a barbecue. I should explain that my mother had died a few years ago and my father married Penny. A little over a year ago my father died but Penny remained close to Ian and I.
"Since it's your stepmother and her friend, how do want to handle your nudity?" Ian asked about a half hour before they were due to arrive.
I suggested that I would remain in the kitchen and that he should tell them what was going on.
"That's fine but I will not tell them anything about your experiences. If they ask, you should tell them."
I agreed. Penny has always been open minded but I'm not sure how he would be knowing how submissive her stepdaughter has become.
Thirty minutes later the doorbell rang. I remained in the kitchen and Ian answered the door. I stood by the kitchen door so I could hear what Ian was going to say.
"Where's Pat?" Penny asked.
"In the kitchen. She'll be out in a bit. Listen, I need to tell you something."
"What's wrong?" Penny asked.
"Nothing but there is something that we suspected for awhile that now has grown into a life style choice. Pat is submissive, very submissive. As a result, and with her total agreement, she remains naked at all times, unless nudity would create a legal problem. If this would upset either of you, please feel free to leave or I will have Pat dress."
There was silence and Ian told me later that he thought he saw a small smile on Penny's face when he said you were submissive.
"Spencer, honey, I think I know how you feel about this but I want to see her naked." Penny said.
"No, I'm all for it." Spencer said. "I always thought that Pat was good looking. I didn't know about her submissive side. What has that entailed?"
Ian replied that it was up to Pat to divulge that information but that it was an intense need of hers to be dominated and even humiliated but she didn't like to be called names.
"So, let's get her out here and see what she looks like." Spencer said.
Ian called out and I walked into the living room. I'm sure I looked a bit hesitant but I did not cover anything up. Before I could sit, Ian asked Penny if she would mind sitting next to him because she was sitting in Pat's chair. Penny, looking puzzled, but she stood up and sat next to Ian. Ian told me to sit in my chair. Once I had sat down, I draped my legs over the arms of the chair. My bare pussy was now spread open and clearly visible to the stares of my stepmother and her boyfriend.
Ian explained that this is how I sit even if we have company. Eventually, Penny asked about my experiences. I told them about being paddled and having multiple cocks inside me while an audience watched. I noticed Spencer looking at Penny as I told them about my experiences and need to be dominated.
It was time to get dinner ready. Ian and Spencer went outside to grill. Penny went with me into the kitchen.
I was standing by the sink when I felt a hand on my ass slowly making its way between my legs until a finger was rubbing my slit.
"You are wet, aren't you?" Penny asked.
I placed my hands on the sink and spread my legs wider apart as Penny slipped a second finger inside me.
"If I told you to suck Spencer's cock, I think you would."
I didn't reply but I knew that if I was ordered to do so, I would.
"I think that next week, say on Tuesday, you and I should spend the day together. I know a place you may really like. Of course, I would expect you to be naked. Just put on a jacket when I pick you up."
I said that Tuesday would be fine.
After Spencer and Penny had left, I told Ian about Penny's invitation and what she did while we were in the kitchen.
"You should go. You know you want to go." Ian replied. "Spencer asked me about what you had done. I didn't tell him everything but I did tell him that you liked being spanked and paddled and that you need to be humiliated."
"Penny said that if she ordered me to suck Spencer's cock, she thought I would."
"Would you?"
I thought for a moment but replied that if I was really in sub space, I don't think there is anything I wouldn't do. I asked Ian if he had any idea what Penny had in mind for Tuesday and he said he didn't but he wanted all the details when I got home.
"Of course." I replied.
Monday evening the doorbell rang. I was sitting in my chair with my legs draped over the arms. Ian went to answer the door. I heard Kathy's voice and a moment later she walked into our living room.
"I thought you might be sitting like that. Listen, I can't stay long but I have something for you."
Kathy stood up and handed an envelope to me. "Mr. Calvert, my boss, wanted you to have this. He also wanted to know if you would be available to be the entertainment next year."
I opened the envelope and saw a check, a large check, made out to me. I didn't know how to react. The memo on the check said "Consultant" but it felt like I was being paid for sex.
"I'm not a whore, Kathy." I said curtly as I handed the check to Ian.
"Oh, I know that and so does Mr. Calvert. I explained that you need to be submissive and that's your turn on. Please, Pat, don't take it the wrong way."
"Okay, I appreciate the gesture." I said as I began to calm down. I remembered Mr. Calvert paddling my ass and if I was being honest, I wouldn't mind him doing it again. "Please thank him, Kathy. And yes, I would do it again although I don't know what we could do next year that would top what we did."
"Let me think on that." Kathy said.
Kathy left and I told Ian the money would be helpful.
"Well, if you want to do something like that again, you should be paid."
The next morning, I showered and got ready for Penny to pick me up. Ian had left for work and at ten o'clock, Penny arrived. I put on a jacket that came down to mid-thigh but I was naked underneath. I walked out to Penny's car and got in.
"That won't do. You need something shorter, much shorter. Go inside and put on a small t-shirt."
Penny spoke like she was giving a directive not a suggestion and I could feel myself begin to slip into subspace.
"Yes, Ma'am." I got out of the car and went back inside the house. In my closet, I found a very short t-shirt and put it on. It didn't even cover my ass, stopping just below my waist. I returned to the car, making sure I wasn't seen by any neighbors.
"Much better." Penny said as she backed out of our driveway and toward the highway.
"I'm sure you are curious about where we are going. I have known this couple for a few years. Very open minded and creative. They enjoy providing experiences for submissives so I'm sure you will enjoy this."
When Penny pulled off the highway, I recognized where we were.
"Are we going to Georgia and Bud Miller's farm?" I asked.
"Why, yes! Now tell me truthfully, what did you do here? But before you do, take off your t-shirt."
I didn't hesitate. Once I had removed my t-shirt, I felt like I was totally in my very comfortable submissive mindset and I was going to hold nothing back from Penny. I explained how I had serviced three guys at once, husbands of friends of ours, and that I confided in Ian that I wanted to experience being a pony girl. Penny had pulled off to the side of the road just short of the Miller's farm.
"Ian is wonderful and tried to make it happen but didn't know how. He happened to mention my desire to a friend of ours, yes the wife of one of the men who had me, and she arranged for it to happen."
"So, you have had a lesson being a pony girl? My god, I am amazed. Anything else?"
I then told Penny about being the entertainment for the party set up by our friend. I told her how I was paddled, fucked in all my holes while everyone watched.
"Well, I think we will continue your pony girl training." Penny said as we pulled into Bud and Georgia's place.
"Penny, if you don't mind me asking, how did you get involved with the pony girl scene? Was it when you met my father?"
"No. It was before that, although I first met your dad at those get-togethers at Bud and Georgia's farm. Your mother and Father used to go. At first, it was just to watch but over time I could sense that your mother was interested in more than being an observer."
"Watch what?" I asked.
Penny hesitated before answering. "Every six or seven weeks, Bud and Georgia host a pony girl race. Usually there are 30 or so people who attend and they bet on the outcome. Your father and mother used to attend. They are a great deal of fun. Spencer and I don't have a pony girl of our own but we still enjoy it."
"That sounds like fun." I replied.
"It's fun for everyone except the pony girl who loses."
"Why?"