Lucy gracefully walked down the stairs in her dress, a long slit down the side, a plunging neck line making the most of her pert breasts. She had brought it to impress, in case she was to be seen out with Nathaniel and didn't want to be shown up next to his flash suits and expensive taste.
She entered the lounge just behind Amy as she saw Nathaniel, still suited, standing by a kneeling Charlotte, still collared and leashed. He handed her a glass of champagne as he eyed her figure in the dress.
"My my Lucy, you look stunning," he said as eyed her body up and down, noticing her make-up, the ponytail displaying her pretty face fully.
She blushed, flattered by his compliments, "Thank you Nathaniel, cheers." Their glasses clinked as she watched Amy drop down to her knees besides Charlotte, both girls sat up holding their posture as if presenting their bodies.
"I'm glad you've decided to stay Lucy, most girls might have called it a day and left seeing what I do here."
Sipping the glass, a little nerves still present but more at ease, "Like I said, I did want to see the real you."
Feeling more confident Nathaniel smirked, "Good Ms Johnson. And you will."
Nathaniel walked over to a draw taking out another leash. He bent down clipping it to Amy's collar before offering it to Lucy. Lucy stepped forward slowly taking it in her hand. He silently gestured out of the room taking Charlotte by the leash and leading her out of the room on all fours.
Lucy looked down at Amy, who smiled happily. She turned to follow Nathaniel, and walked, a pretty young slave girl crawling by her side like a pet. They headed down the hallway and to the final room on the right. Nathaniel unlocked the large wooden door pushing it open before heading inside.
Taking a deep breath, Lucy followed in, tugging Amy along. She entered a darkened room only lit by dim candle light. Her eyes adjusted to the darkness as she looked around taking it all in. In the middle was a set of stocks. To the side of it a St Andrews Cross against the wall. In the corner was a cage as she noticed the dog bowl inside. She blushed looking around, everywhere she looked was kinky toys and implements hanging from the wall, and furniture she barely understood the purpose for.
Nathaniel led Charlotte to the stocks, lowering her head down, bending her over as her arms were cuffed in place. He pointed to a large four poster bed nearby, "Please Lucy, take a seat."
She sat watching Charlotte restrained into the stocks, chains by the floor were tightened around her ankles, her large breasts hung in front of her. Amy kneeled obediently on the end of her leash by her side. Nathaniel didn't speak as he finished securing Charlotte, his hands then slowly up her legs, over her exposed ass cheeks now invitingly presented as she bent over.
Silently he walked over to the wall taking a pair of nipple clamps from the shelf. Returning to Charlotte he began slowly massaging her breasts, teasing them, pinching her nipples slightly. Clearly aroused, Charlotte bit her lip, moaning gently as Lucy looked on. Once her nipples were suitably hardened he latched the first clamp into her right nipple, Charlotte bit her lip harder and moaned louder, enjoying the short burst of pain. He teased her left nipple for a few moments before latching another on as well, the two clamps held together by a now dangling metal chain.
Lucy sat on the edge of the bed watching intently as Amy nuzzled up closer to her, almost craving attention. Nathaniel walked back around behind Charlotte, his hands teasing down her back and then resting on her ass cheeks. He began slowly rubbing them in a circle warming her up before pulling back and sharply striking her.
Charlotte jumped a little in the restraints before thanking Nathaniel, "Thank you Sir." But that was nothing compared to Lucy, caught off guard she almost shook off the bed as the sound of loud spank reverberated around the room.
