"Ah, slave, I think you're beginning to get it. Now come with me."
She reattached the dog leash.
She snapped her fingers and pointed.. "Down." She said
She got down on his hands and knees. She tugged the leash.
She led Suzanne to the bathroom. She had to pee.
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"Now it's time for you to start learning another aspect of your slavery. It's time for my shower. You are to position yourself in whatever way I want, and to stay in that position until I allow you to move, Understand, slave?"
"Yes, Governess."
"Good. You may kneel now."
Mrs. McGregor was wearing a robe, which she took off.
"Remove my panties, slave."
He reached out to grasp the panties and Governess slapped his hand away.
"Did I say you could touch me? No. You are to remove them using your mouth."
He mouthed the waistband, dragging it down a bit, and continued biting and pulling the cloth until in lay around her feet.
"Turn around, get down on your hand and knees. You are going to be something useful, for a change. You are now a towel rack."
With that she unfolded and draped a large towel over his back.
"Nice, but not perfect. Stand up, hands behind your head. Mouth open." she snapped.
She kneaded his clitty until she once again had a full erection.
She took a corner of the towel and put it in her mouth.
"Bite down. Don't let go. If you drop it, you WILL be punished. Oh, and if you lose your little hardon, you'll be punished. "
Mistress proceeded to take a long, leisurely shower, leaving Stuart with aching jaws, waiting for her to finish.
At long last the shower stopped.
The shower door opened, and Governess stared hard at her slave.
"Well, you idiot, are you going to dry me or not?"
When Stuart had finished, she told him to get her hairbrush out of the drawer.
He tried to hand it to her, after retrieving it.
"Stupid, how are you supposed to present things to me?"
"On my knees, Mistress."
"And are you on your knees, slave?"
"No, Mistress."
"And what does that mean, slave?"
"That I should be punished, Mistress?"
"What else did I tell you?"
"That if I lost my clitty got soft that you would punish me."
"Correct, slave. Assume the correct position, and ask me to punish you."
He knelt, presenting the hair brush to Mistress on upturned palms.
"Please, Governess, I've been a disobedient slave and forgot my instructions. Please punish me so I won't forget again."
"Very well, I want you to bend over and put both hands on the edge of the tub. Now, lift your right foot up there, too. Left foot out. Further."
He stood in this awkward position while Mistress toyed with his balls.
"I want a count during your punishment, slave. You remember how, don't you?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Very good, slave."
She then started rubbing the bristles over his butt, the insides of his thighs, then started on his clitty and balls.
With a "crack" she slapped his ass with the flat side of the brush.
"One. Thank you, Mistress."
Crack.
"Two. Thank you, Mistress"
Slap.
"Three. Thank you, Mistress."
She stopped when she reached fifty.
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Everywhere he seemed to turn there was something to make him swoon with desire and longing. The more he saw, the more he was aroused. The more aroused he got the more embarrassed he got. The more embarrassed he got the more aroused he got.
Which is what Mrs. McGregor was looking for.
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"Stuart, I've been thinking, and you know it's just not right that I ignore you during my favorite TV show. Even though you're kneeling naked at my feet with your hands behind your head like the good slave you are, wearing just a dog collar and a cock ring.
So here's a game we are going to play. I want you to go to my room and get six different spanking instruments. I'll leave the choice up to you.
I also want you to get a die from one of the games down in the basement.
Run along, before the show starts."
"Very good slave. line them up on the coffee table.
From left to right we have, 1. the ping pong paddle 2. the light whip 3. the strap 4. the long paint stirrer 5. the light wood paddle and 6. the spanker.
Excellent choices, slave.
Now, here are the rules to the game.
When an ad comes on, I'll pause the TV, then I'll take the die and roll it.
If it comes up a one, a two or a three, I'm going to play with your peepee and balls until you're ready to cum. Of course, you're not allowed an orgasm without my permission, so don't you dare spurt.
But, if I roll a four, a five or a six, I get to roll the die two more times. The first roll is to choose which
instrument I'm going to use on you. the second roll is for the number of strokes you are going to receive.
But if I roll a one a single stroke of the paddle hardly seems to be enough. So I'm going to multiply the
number by ten. So, if the first roll is a six then you're going to be spanked. The second roll is a three, so
you have to get the strap and get on your knees present it on your open palms and ask me to spank you.
The third roll is a two. You will assume whatever position I order you to assume and will receive 20
strokes with the strap.
Oh, I forgot, run back up to the bedroom and get some lubricant. I may need it. Oh, and a pair of the latex
gloves."
The slave returned to his governess, crawling on hands and knees, and presented the items to her.
"Excellent job, Stuart. Good boy."
Mistress pats the kneeling slave like she would a dog.
"Now, for some more good news. While I'm watching my show, you get to act as a footstool! Isn't that
wonderful?"
"Yes, Governess. Thank you Governess."
"So, down on your hands and knees, "Kelly & Ryan" is coming on."
Slave assumed his position, and his Mistress put her feet on his back.
"We'll be right back after these messages..."
Mrs. McGregor picked up the remote and paused the TV.
"Ok, slave, get me the die and I'll take my first roll."
She shook the die in her hand and rolled it across the floor.
"Well, just don't kneel there, go look and tell me what number came up".
Stuart crawls across the floor to the die and says, "Five, Governess"
"Oh, goody. You get spanked. Fetch it back to me and we'll see what you get spanked with."
He crawls back to his Mistress, and again she rolls it across the floor.
"It's a three, mistress."
"So, what are you going to be punished with, slave?"
"The strap, Mistress"
"Now for the last part give me the dice again, and I'll see how many strokes you receive."
She rolls the die across the floor for the third time.
