Chrissys Training

This is part of a multi part story. For the full story see Niece's Wedding, Nephew's Aunt, Chrissy Submits & Chrissy's Submission.

UNCLE CHARLIE

I knew Sean would be calling me again. After the talk we had at the bar where I had nudged him towards dominating Chrissy.

She is so sexually submissive it was an easy thing to do. He just has to learn it's ok to be firm with her from time to time. He doesn't have to spank the skin off her ass, but making her feel it as a reminder for a day or so isn't bad.

I couldn't keep making Chrissy the perfect submissive for Sean. Samantha and I are getting serious. It feels like I am cheating on Samantha, so I found a Dominatrix to finish Chrissy's training for me. I had a long sit down with her explaining everything about Sean & Chrissy to her.

She was more than happy to continue Chrissy's training, for a small fee, that I was happy to pay for Sean. I need to keep advising and pushing Sean to do more, and she will train and push Chrissy.

I walk in and Sean looks lost in thought. I walk up behind him and slap my two hands down on his shoulders and he jumps a mile high.

"Uncle Charlie." He gasps.

"Hi, Kid." I say with a big smile as I sit next to him. "Where were you just now? You looked a million miles away.

"Uncle Charlie, I tried what you suggested, it was fun, but it didn't exactly go as planned." Says Sean, and he goes on to explain Chrissy naked on her knees waiting to serve him when he came home from work with his Best Man Josh. "She forgot I said I was going to the driving range, and I forgot my clubs. Josh and I walked in and there she was in all her naked glory."

It's hard to keep a straight face. "And?" I ask.

"I gave her an out. I asked her quietly, is this just a quick flash, or do you want the be my Little Slut? She told me she wanted to be my Little Slut. Since we are trying to have a baby Josh could only fuck her ass, which she readily agreed to, and then it got more complicated. Her Maid of Honor walked in as Josh was fucking her ass and she was blowing me."

That surprises me. "And?" I ask again.

"I got up and said she could be my Little Whore for the night, since Chrissy was my Little Slut as I pulled her clothes off." Sean says. "She got a little miffed that I was calling her a whore. I explained to her it was a term of endearment for the night."

I smile at him and pat him on the back. "Sounds to me like you are figuring things out." I say.

"Later that weekend I saw her bent over the washer trying to reach something at the bottom. Her ass looked so perfect. I couldn't help myself. I basically raped her bent over the machine and she loved it. Is this what it's always going to be? Do we not just have regular sex?" He says.

"No of course not." I say and as I look at the bottles on the bar I come up with an analogy. "You know I love fine whiskey, but here I am drinking a beer with you. I would love a whiskey, but I like beer too. It's the same with Chrissy's needs. She yearns to be submissive, but not 100% of the time. Remember this isn't you just being in charge. It's her loving you so much she wants to serve you. It's you wanting to enjoy her when she serves you. Sometimes you give her what she needs, and sometimes it's just making love to your wife and holding her."

"Your Dad told me you have a training seminar for work coming up right? You will be gone for a couple of days?" I ask.

"Yes it's down in South Carolina. I am leaving in two days. I am going to play some golf too." Says Sean smiling. "I just bought a travel case for my clubs."

"I bet I know just what Chrissy needs." I say as I start a Google Search. "I think Chrissy wants to know deep down that she is yours. So the night before you leave I want you to have your way with your Little Slut, and autograph her with a marker. Make sure you give her a good spanking too so she can feel it the next day or so while you are gone"

"What?" Sean asks, surprised.

"Give her a good spanking and fucking. Remember pleasure goes with the pain. Get a nice new marker so it makes a nice clean line, and right above her vagina." I say trying to be easy with Sean. "Write something. Daddy. Daddy's Little Slut. Owned. Anything you want. While you are gone she can look at it and know she is yours. Hold her skin taut. Make it nice and neat, don't smudge it. In the meantime, order her something like this she can wear." I say, as I show him a necklace and bracelet option that has a small heart pendant with a keyhole on one side and a + sign on the other."

He looks at it. "I get the key to her heart, what's the + sign for?"

"It's the symbol for an owned submissive female." I say. "I just looked it up. She could wear it every day as a reminder she is yours." I watch Sean smile. "I see you like that."

"I think I do." He says as I watch him forward the website to his phone. I watch him tap a few things, and look back at me. "I ordered the necklace and bracelet in gold so she will have options." Says Sean with a big smile.

I am really happy to see Sean smiling and thinking about this stuff with Chrissy. His Mom & Dad are way too stuck up and would never talk to him like this. I get out to my car and text the Dominatrix.

ME - Sean is away next Wed AM - Fri evening

ANGELA - Perfect she is mine Wednesday evening.

Then I feel a bit evil.

ME - Chrissy should arrive autographed, and probably with a red ass. I think having a tattoo artist handy would be nice.

ANGELA - She will already have marks on her, and he will be gone for a day or two? HHMM. What to do? What to do? I can't wait. I will text her now.

CHRISSY

Oh no. Mistress Angela is texting me.

ANGELA - Wednesday after work you are busy. 289 W Main St. don't be a minute after 6pm

I should have know this was coming. I sigh to myself. I check the address. I am going to have to hustle once I leave work to get there on time

Sean and I are cuddling on the sofa watching TV later that night. I like just laying here with him like this. It's getting late. The news is almost on when his hand slips into my stretchy shorts. His fingers slide down and land right on my clit. "May I help you?" I ask with a smile.

He keeps rubbing my clit, and I sigh, as he picks up his phone. "One minute." He says but he keeps teasing my clit with one hand while he taps away on his phone.

"You might need to take a little PTO time in the morning." He says.

"Why?" I ask, sighing. His fingers are making me feel so good.

"I will tell you in a minute, Chrissy. Right now I want to make my wife orgasm." He says as he keeps rubbing my clit.

I don't bother trying to get him to tell me. His fingers are making me feel so good. I hug his arm to me, close my eyes and enjoy my orgasm slowly building.

Sean wraps both his arms around me. One hand is in my shorts rubbing my clit. The other is under my shirt teasing my nipples. I just lay in his arms sighing and moaning. He starts talking softly to me. "Do it, Chrissy. Cum for me. I want to hold you in my arms as you orgasm. I want to hear your sexy sighs and moans as you orgasm.

"Ahh. Ahh Ahh." I start gasping. I am going to cum. "AAHH. AAHH. AAAAHHHHHH!" I gasp as my body shivers.

Jim stops rubbing me and holds me tight to him. "You are so beautiful." He says.

I turn in his arms once my orgasm subsides. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. "Take me to bed." I sigh.

"That's the plan." Sean says.

True to his word. He takes me to bed and we make love. I am laying in his arms exhausted afterwards. "Wait, why do I have to take PTO in the morning?" I ask.

"Because I made an early morning appointment for you at a salon near your office for a full Brazilian wax job." Sean says.

"What?" I ask, shocked. He has never done anything like this before. "You know I can just shave."

He smiles at me. "Daddy wants his Little Slut to be as smooth as silk tomorrow night. I am going to give you something to remember me by, while I am gone." He says, and I get nervous and excited.

I get to work and I am uncomfortable sitting at my desk. I am definitely aware I just let someone completely wax me. I have to admit I am silky smooth, but a little tingly/sore. Sean sends me a text.

SEAN - Show me.

No he can't mean that.

ME - What?

SEAN - Since you made me ask twice now I want a video of you completely nude. Spreading your legs and showing me that smooth as silk asshole and pussy. NOW, SLUT!

Oh shit. I think smiling as I walk to a quieter single ladies room and lock the door. "I can't believe Daddy...." And I stop. I realize I am thinking of Sean as Daddy just from reading the text. In my head it clicked just like that. I got nervous and felt a tingle of excitement. I take off all of my clothes and put them on the sink so he can see them in the video.

I stand there looking at myself in the mirror. I try to figure out a good pose or position to show him the results. I settle for lifting one leg and panning the camera down under me. I record a thirty second video, and get dressed. I start walking back to my desk and send it. A few minutes later I receive a text.

SEAN - Very nice. I can't wait to inspect my Little Slut personally.

I get home and I am surprised to see Sean's car. I usually get home first. I open the door and Sean is standing there. "Strip now Slut. I want to inspect you."

I smile. I have no problem with Daddy inspecting and hopefully fucking me. I have been excited on and off all day thinking about tonight. I stand in the kitchen taking off my clothes. I stand there naked and Daddy smiles. "I need to inspect you." He says taking my hand and pulling me over to the large dining room table we have. He pulls an end chair out and pats the table with his hand as he sits. "Sit down and lay back."

"Yes Daddy." I say softly hop up, sit on the edge and lay back leaning on my elbows. I feel his hands on my legs and I lift and spread them wide as he nudges them back.

He runs his fingers gently all over my freshly waxed smooth skin. "You are still a little pink. This must have been uncomfortable all day, never mind when you were getting it done. Or did you like the pain? Maybe you liked having a woman touch you like that?" He asks.

I can feel myself blush. "I think it was a little of both. She had to keep using talc to dry me. I got a little embarrassed by that, but she told me not to worry. A lot of women react the same way." I say.

He is still rubbing his fingers all over me, and it's making me tingle. "I need to inspect this further." He says as he smiles at me and lowers his face down to my pussy and licks from my ass all the way up one side of my pussy and then bends back down to repeat the same move on the other side. I sigh as his tongue licks up beside each side of my pussy. He then kisses and licks across the soft skin above my pussy. He never makes contact with my pussy, but it feels so nice.

He continues to drag his fingers all around the smooth skin. "Do you know what I love about my Little Slut?" He asks, but doesn't allow me to answer. "How good she tastes." He says as he licks his tongue up between my pussy lips and sucks my clit into his mouth.

"Oohhh." I gasp as his hand slides up my body and pushes back on me. He wants me to lay flat so I do. He takes my legs and puts them over his shoulders as he shuffles closer to me and keeps licking and sucking on me. He starts rubbing two fingers between my lips and once they are wet he pushes them into me and I moan.

Daddy never pulls his mouth off my clit. He keeps sucking on it as he finger fucks me. In just a couple of minutes I am cumming hard. "AAAAAHHHHRRGGGG!" I yell out gripping the edge of the table in my hands. I am laying there and I feel something odd. Daddy is pressing on my lower belly, and on my freshly waxed skin. While something is kind of dragging across my skin. I try to lift my head and shoulders up to look.

Daddy is quick to correct me. "Don't Move!" He says firmly. The sensation stops, and his hand pressing on my stomach lifts. "Done." He says. "Now you may look."

I smell something familiar, and I see him holding a Sharpie marker. What did he do? I look down and perfectly centered above my pussy he has written in a very nice script,

Daddy's.

I just stare at it upside down. I can't explain it, but I love it. I smile at him, and he smiles back at me. "You like it?" He asks.

I lean forward and give him a big wet kiss. I try to reach for his pants. He grabs my hand and holds it back. "Don't. You haven't earned that yet you Little Slut." He says and stands up. He takes my hand and helps me down. Me puts his hand on the small of my back and nudges me towards the basement door.

"Downstairs." He says. It's a half finished basement and I am shocked when I walk downstairs. Everything is moved around. There is an old metal kitchen table from the 50s we had a bunch of stuff piled on that is in the middle of the floor with a large beach towel over it. On top of it is a bunch of restraints, straps and a thick collar with DADDY'S SLUT written on it. I look at the old dresser we have against a wall, and my eyes go wide. On it is a leather paddle, a thin stick that is a little longer than a foot with a leather square on the end, a vibrating egg, a really big and powerful looking wand vibrator, a set of butt plugs, a long, thick, glass dildo with a very pronounced head, and thicker rings around it every inch or so and new big bottle of lube. Beside that are two silver chains with clamps on both ends. How much did he spend and where did he get all this stuff?

I don't realize I have stopped walking until I feel Sean's hand on my hips as he leans down and whispers in my ear. "If this is truly what you want, I need to know how hard is too hard. How much is too much." I feel goosebumps on my skin. "I am pretty sure it will hurt, and leave marks. You will probably be uncomfortable sitting at work tomorrow. If you put on the collar you are agreeing to be my Little Slut, and I am going to figure out where your pain and pleasure limits are tonight. If this is too much just say No Thank You right now."

I am looking at the paddle and I am getting nervous and excited. I am remembering how hard Uncle used to spank me and my pussy tingles. "Which will it be?" Sean asks.

I take a deep breath, step forward and put on the collar. I turn and look at him. "I am Daddy's Slut." I say.

Daddy steps up to me, puts his hand in my hair and pulls my head back. His mouth lands on mine and he kisses me hard. I moan into our kiss. He pulls one arm up and then the other, puts on a restraint, and snugs it down. He then nudges me over the table and spanks my ass a tad hard. "Ankle." He says and I lift one and then the other ankle.

He holds up a bunch of straps that sort of look like panties as he holds them up. "Step into them." As I do they are a little loose. "Hold them up." He says as he starts snugging the straps around me. I am confused by the circle right by my pussy.

Daddy then grabs a longer thinner piece of wood with metal loops screwed into the ends, and clips my ankle to it. He lays the wood on the floor, and pulls my other leg out to clip it to the other end. It's a little loose, but my legs are spread. He then reaches up to the rafters and I see two straps drop down. They are already attached to the rafters. He takes each wrist and clips it in.

It starts to dawn on me. He is planning on tying me up spread eagle, as he starts tightening the straps one at a time. He has my arms spread wide. They are snug but not tight. He then spreads my legs more. They are almost so wide it is uncomfortable. He then snugs my arms a bit more. I am definitely spread wide.

Daddy picks up the big wand. He holds it up in front of me and turns it on. He smiles at me as he clicks the buttons to change the vibrations. He leaves it on a deep, hum..pause..hum. "I think you will like this one." He says as he kneels in front of me. He grabs the circle in the straps and turns it sideways. Oh no. He is putting the wand through it. It's going to hold the wand right against me. I sigh as it buzzes against me. Daddy snugs the straps a little more and it holds the buzzing head tight against my pussy, and I moan in pleasure at the deeper hum of the wand.

Daddy stands up and picks up the paddle. He stands in front of me, and slaps it against the palm of his hand. "I am going to let you cum as often as you like, but I am going to spank you every time you do. Harder and harder." He then leans in and softens his tone. "If the spanking is too much, just say red. If the vibrator is too much, say yellow."

I lean forward to kiss him. He leans in and gives me a deep sensual kiss. "I've been a bad girl, Daddy. I know you need to punish me." I say smiling at him.

He reaches down and clicks a button on the wand. It gets a little faster and harder. "Ooohh." I sigh.

He swaps the paddle for the smaller one. He smiles at me. The paddle is for your bum. The crop." He says smiling as he slaps his hand with it, is for other areas. Like here." He says as he slaps the leather square across one of my nipples.

"AAHH!" I gasp. Oh that stung. He repeats the same hit, back and forth left, right, left, right. So he hits each nipple three times. He stops and I am gasping softly and my nipples are rock hard. They are sending tingles right down to my pussy.

He walks behind me and picks up the paddle. He gives each ass cheek a lighter spanking. "The longer we go." SPANK. "The more excited you get." SPANK. "The harder the spankings will get." SPANK. "Imagine sitting all day at work with red ass cheeks." SPANK.

I moan softly with each hit. My nipples are still tingling. My clit is thumping with the wand. "AAHH. AAHH. AAAHHHHH!" I gasp and hump my hips in the air. "HHHIISSS! AAAAHHHH!" I gasp. He spanked each cheek little harder just as I came. It stung and was like an electric shock through me. I wiggle my hips too much and end up on just my toes and hang by my arms.

Daddy grabs my hips and pushes my legs back under me. "Ooohhh. Thank you." I sigh.

The wand never stops. Daddy is in front of me. "Did I tell you I am going to keep turning up the wand too?" He asks and I moan as I hear, CLICK and the wand buzzes harder and faster again. I let out one long moan.

Daddy swaps the paddle for the crop, and starts giving me hard little swats on the soft flesh on the bottom of my boobs, my nipples, my stomach and my thighs. He just peppers me with little swats everywhere. They sting, and make me feel warmer and warmer as I get closer to coming again.

I am almost hanging by my arms, my legs are shaking with the vibrations when my ass lights up. SPANK. SPANK. Two quick hard shots. "AAHH. AAHH." I gasp loudly with each one. I can't keep my hips still. The wand is maddening. I swear I can feel the vibrations through my whole body. "AAHH. AAHHH." I gasp. I am going to... SPANK. SPANK. "AAARRRGGHHHH." SPANK SPANK. "AH AH AH AH." SPANK SPANK. "AAHH. AAHH". I keep yelling out as my orgasm never really stops.

I am now hanging by my arms. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. "AAAAHHHH." Daddy loops his arm under my armpits, lifts me up some and unhooks my wrists. He half lifts and half drags me over to an old padded arm chair we have down here. Her puts my knees on the seat and pushes my body over the back. He pulls my arms behind my back and clips the wrists together. It's like I am handcuffed.

"This is the highest setting." CLICK.

"AAAAHHHIIIEEEE!" I yell out. It's so hard and fast now. I have never felt anything like it. Then my ass explodes with four very hard spankings. "AAAHHH. AAAHHH. AAAHHH. AAAHHHH. HAA. HAA. HAA. HAA." I scream and then start panting. My whole body is one giant exposed nerve. My stomach and core won't stop clenching and spasming. "AAAAARRRRGGGHHHH! IIIIIEEEEEEE!" I scream really loud and four more really hard spankings land on my ass. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK.