Allison was even happier than she'd been before - she was almost disgusted at how happy she was except that well... she was too happy to be! Ever since the night when Todd first said that he loved her, she'd been floating on air. And not only that, but he seemed to realize now that she needed to be punished every so often - without the anger behind it that her infraction in front of Brad brought. So every couple of days he'd set her a list of chores to do, and she'd try to get them all done. The ways in which she was found lacking were always different; sometimes it was that she didn't get all of them done, sometimes she didn't do them as well as he wanted, and sometimes he would just find something silly about it to punish her for. She gloried in it, not only the housework (which was ten times more fun when naked) but his methods of punishment.
When she didn't scrub the floor, he chained her up in the bath tub and gave her an enema full of soapy water. It itched and burned inside her asshole, making her squirm and beg. Eventually she released a little bit of it before he told her she could. He spanked her ass until she released all of it, and then as punishment for that, he filled her up with a larger enema of soapy water. Watching her squirm and plead turned out to be so enjoyable that he started doing it once a day, sliding the nozzle into her ass at unexpected times. Like when she was bent over and scrubbing the floor with soapy water, and suddenly it was filling her ass as well. Once he filled her up with a slightly smaller amount, and then fucked her burning hole, sloshing the enema around inside her body. It was wickedly dirty, incredibly filling, and she came all over the recently cleaned floor.
One day he asked her to hang some of the sheets outside on a line to dry, just to give them a fresh outdoors scent. Allison looked all day for some clothespins and couldn't find any, when he got home he yelled at her, took her outside where he tied her to a tree using the clothesline, and then went back inside to get the clothespins. She found out later that he'd hidden them in his underwear drawer - although he insisted that if she'd searched the house thoroughly enough she would have found it. That punishment was particularly enjoyable, in part just because they were outside. If any of their neighbors had come down to the edges of their property then they would have seen them.
He decorated her nipples and breasts with the clothespins and then whipped her round globes, hard, until he'd whipped off every single one of the clothespins. The ones on her nipples were the most stubbornly attached, she was shrieking and dancing by the time that he managed to get them off of her. With her breasts burning and pussy juices leaking down her legs, he turned her around so that her front was pressed against the bark. Remember the day in the clearing with Diana she appreciated the irony that she was now in her friend's position, and it felt painfully good. Her front rubbed against the rough surface as he fucked her from behind, already burning breasts aching with the friction and scrapes. She came hard, screaming out her orgasm as he pounded her tight cunt.
They ran back up to the house together, giggling like little children as their juices dripped down her legs, and they jumped into the pool. Skinny dipping was a favorite activity.
Snuggled in his arms at night, Allison thought that she had never been so content.
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So much time had passed and she hadn't even realized it. Allison was finally just living with Todd, Diana was still technically living at the apartment but she spent most of her nights with Roger. The only times that Allison went there was to visit, all of her things had been moved out of the room and Diana was considering trying to find a new roomie. Although since she wasn't sure that she'd be staying there that much longer, the way things were going with Roger, she was hesitating, wondering if it would just be better to wait until she moved out.
Allison barely even noticed the swift passage of time, and so she was very confused one day when she woke up and Todd wasn't there. He was supposed to be there. And not only that, how on earth did he get out of bed without her noticing? More surprises... she didn't have on her chastity belt... there had been no morning sexual activity of any kind...
Suddenly unsure and frantic she bolted out of bed, calling his name. A search around the house revealed nothing except that his car was gone and he wasn't answering his cell phone. Practically in tears she rushed back up to their room, wondering if she had missed something. Her heart was pounding... what if he was just gone? What if he'd decided that he didn't want her anymore? Without him there she didn't know what was going on, she felt like her entire world was caving in with doubt and terror.
There was nothing in the bedroom.
But there was something in the bathroom. A note, with her name on it.
* Hey Princess, Happy Anniversary... in our closet there's a box, filled with goodies for you. Take care of yourself today with what's in it, I'm getting some things ready for tonight. Love, Todd *
Relief. More than relief, she suddenly sat, her legs no longer able to support herself, and cried. God she was stupid. But more than that, she was incredibly happy... it'd been a year, and he remembered even though she hadn't. He had something planned... he must have done all the work for it at his job because he definitely didn't have time away from her when he was home. And they were going out tonight.
Happy as a kid on Christmas, she ran to the closet, pulling out the box, heart beating with anticipation. Her pink tongue licked her lips as she started opening it up, her pussy was already fluttering with arousal. The box was filled with a bath kit (bath salts, bubbles, shampoo, etc.), an envelope with gift certificates for a free manicure and pedicure, a one hour massage, and a haircut and blowdry at an expensive salon, a bottle of Todd's favorite perfume, and another envelope that had "Open This Later" written on the outside of it.
Feeling lighter than a feather she ran to the bathroom, figuring to take a nice soaking bubble bath to relieve her stressed nerves before going out for the day.
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The massage was wonderful - if teasing - the woman had been very good. She'd gotten her nails done with a French manicure, and clear polish over her toenails. Even having someone touching her hands and feet had been teasing. It was just that every nerve ending seemed to be tingling with energy. Her curls were bouncing more than ever, the stylist had carefully kept them under control while allowing them to flow freely over her shoulders. She already felt incredibly gorgeous and she couldn't wait to open the second envelope that he had left for her. It was already mid-afternoon... only a few more hours till she would find out what he had in store for her!
In the envelope it told her that there was yet another box awaiting her, under their bed, and that there was a dress in the closet for her as well. Dress first of course! She opened the closet, pushing clothes aside to get to the back and then found a plastic covered garment. Pulling it out she ripped the plastic off and gasped.
