Chapter 5
Reinvestment and training
Liza and Val had arrived in my house together, at the front door by ten in the morning. We reviewed the travel arrangements to the airportβI was leaving at the same time so we would share a ride. I had some notes from the Prince about their clothing and such things they would likely wish to have along, like garters and swimming suits or favorite dildos. We sat at the table and mapped out the trip; New York, New Orleans, Las Vegas, Seattle over eight days which sounded tiring but not with a private plane. They would meet him in New York. They were excited but I kept it formal and low key. We had everything worked out by noon when I informed them that they were not leaving till Monday. At first they seemed to be disappointed which was a good thing but I had an alternative for them.
"Ladies, this gives us a chance to further your training so the Prince will not be expanding your, ah parameters. Too far, I mean." I smiled. Both women fell silent and were staring at me. I shrugged. "Val, Liza got to watch you be fucked. I think it is your turn. To watch, I mean." They exchanged looks. "Oh, and Liza, Val has been fucked in the ass, your turn on that score too." I said. Liza's look was priceless, a sort of eager shock which morphed into fearful anticipation. Liza licked her lips. "Val, do you think you can sit and watch me ravish the redhead?"
Val now nodded, smiled and nodded again. Liza regarded her with mouth open, aghast.
"Follow me." I walked up to the bedroom; they followed. Once in the bedroom, I turned to Liza and smiled. "Liza, my dear, time to strip." I gestured towards the easy chair and Val sat down, crossing her legs. I went past Liza to Val, bent over and kissed her on the lips. "I may need your help in a moment, my dear. Will you help?"
Val looked up at me without lifting her head, using only her eyes. Then she nodded.
I turned back to the bed; Liza was nude standing next to bed. "Get on the bed, on your knees, holding onto the headboard." I said softly.
"What? No kiss?"
I stepped up to her and grabbed her by the hair so fast she only had time to widen her eyes. I tilted her head and pressed my mouth over hers and kissed her hard, pressing her lips against her teeth till she opened her mouth. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, deep and fast, running it along the roof of her mouth. I pulled away and let go of her hair. "Get on the bed." I hissed.
Liza hesitated for moment and then backed to the bed and climbed aboard. She assumed the position, grasping the metal bars of the headboard and then dropped her head between her arms. Her white body looked like porcelain. I went to the closet and took out an old, well-worn belt. I walked over to Liza. "I am going to turn your ass red and then I am going to fuck you. There is only one question: Do I need to bind you to the bed?"
Liza looked around and saw the belt. Fear flashed in her eyes. She turned away. "You better tie me," she said in a small voice.
I found the cuffs and put them on her wrists and clicked them onto the latticework of the headboard. She watched me hook her up. The fear was gone from her eyes, replaced by a feverish excitement. "Back up." Liza shuffled backwards on the bed on her knees till her arms stretched beyond her head. I lifted the belt and brought it down on her exposed ass, across both cheeks. It cracked as it hit her flesh and a red bar appeared on her skin. She squealed and tried to move towards the head of the bed but suspended and stretched as she was, she could not move easily. I hit her again, harder. I glanced at Val, she was staring at me.
"Not so hard." Val said, when my eyes met her. I walked over to her tapping my hand with the folded belt. I leaned down and put my face in front of hers. "Perhaps you would like to beat her for me? Perhaps you would like to turn her ass red?"
Val hesitated and I walked over to the bed and lay the leather onto Liza's ass again. This time she screamed for I hit her very, very hard. The mark on her ass was angry scarlet. Liza jerked around to look at me but her eyes held mine for a moment. I lay a hand gently on the divide of her ass and stroked downwards till I felt the cilia of her red hair about her pussy. I touched her lips and she grunted, her eyes closed and she turned back to the head board and dropped her head. I hit her again, but not so hard. I knew about the Prince. But I did not want to bruise her. I hit her again low on the thighs, marking them both. Liza shuddered but now she was quiet, the shock and surprise was over and now she was feeling the pain.
"Wait. I will." Val said softly.
I nodded, smiled and handed her the belt. She wore a short skirt with a cream blouse and matching jacket with garters which the skirt did not begin to cover. She looked like a classy hooker, one with money to put to the wardrobe and a taste for clothes shopping rather than fashion. Val took the belt and fit it into her hand. She turned to Liza's marked ass. She put the belt across Liza's shoulders but lightly, carefully. She hit her several more times but left no marks.
"Her ass." I said softly.
Val turned and looked at me and obeyed. Again, she hit the woman bound before her but again, not hard.
"Not hard enough." I said louder. "Harder."
Val bowed her head and struck Liza again but still not loud enough to crack. I rose and walked up behind her. I slipped a hand under her skirt and between her legs, pressing into her crotch. I pressed my hand against her cunt and found it wet. With the other hand, I reached around her and grasped one of her breasts very tightly. She squeaked. Liza's head lifted and she turned her glassy eyes to look at us.
I leaned into Val. "Have you been fucking your husband, Valerie?" I asked softly. She shook her head. "You know your husband is going to have to fuck someone, don't you?" I whispered. Val nodded. "I am going to send Liza here, to your house tomorrow or Saturday and have her fuck little Ted. Now, Valerie, I want you to make her ass red. This woman is going fuck your husband, please remember that."
The next few minutes led to Liza's screaming. Her ass turned red and Val was panting and sweating. "Be careful, Valerie, next time it is going to be your turn and it could very easily be Liza who stands behind you." She lightened up and finally I took the belt from her hands and pointed to the chair.
I walked up beside Liza and ran a hand down her sweating, swaying body. She flinched as I touched the welts on her legs, buttocks and back. Her ass moved side to side and then she would flex her back and it would rise up. I pulled at her knee and widened her stance. When I touched her pussy she moaned. She was running with fluid. I took some on my finger and sniffed it. It was her honest response to the beating. I put the finger to Liza's lips and she sucked it between her lips, sucking the moisture off of it. I leaned forward and whispered into her ear. "I am going to send you to little Ted tomorrow. You will fuck him and keep a tally of what he asks you to do. Do it all. I will subtract it off your balance. If you accept half, I will add the whole amount onto Val's balance, if not, then I will add only my half to her balance and you get credit for the whole amount. What would you prefer."
"I'll take half." She panted.
"Do you want me to fuck you?"
Liza's head bobbed like I was offering her a million dollars. I walked over to stand in front of Valerie. Her brown hair was mussed, out of place and her eyes looked haunted and dark. She still panted from her exertions. "Do you want me to fuck her for you?" I said softly.