Kate spent the week having the Stoop couple become more submissive, Franny eager to jerk his dick for her as he knelt             before her, begging to obey before being allowed to leave for work. Two blocks away, he pulled over, his pants down as Kate jogged by, opening the car door to see he was wearing yellow panties he purchased at her command. He turned so she could see where he wrote 'property of Miss Kate' on the front with a marker. She called him a good boy before closing the car door to resume her run. He sat watching, wondering what to do to earn the right to be near those legs. He was eager to obey, willing to follow commands.
Which was good as he had them all day, often told to get a picture of him in nothing but his dress shirt and panties. Or a video of him playing with his dick. He was also told specific things to buy within a time frame. The receipt had to match.
By the end of the week, he was so aroused at being obedient to Miss Kate, he could hardly think of anything else.
Alicia was in the same mode, Kate often telling her to do things around the house, Alicia showing video of fucking herself with a vegetable, adding the vegetable later to the meal. Alicia in various states of dress and undress while playing with herself, pleading with Miss Kate for an order to cum. She was sent out to work with her flowers wearing her tennis skirt, no underwear allowed. She took videos of her working in the yard in full view of neighbors, her ass usually pointed to the house so no one walking by would see her this way.
By the end of the week all Alicia could think of was serving Miss Kate, the few times Miss Kate was physically there were so special as she used Alicia for her own amusement, Alicia usually dripping wet with arousal. Miss Kate even called her Alice a few times, a name Alicia didn't like but made no objection to. Miss Kate could call Alicia a cunt, a bitch, a slut, or anything else. Alice wasn't so bad.
Saturday morning as the couple hung around the garage, neither saying anything yet both hoping to see Miss Kate jogging by, the silence between them was awkward. Miss Kate stopped on her run out to have them go back by the man door, both looking confused as the other spouse didn't question the statement. Once there, Miss Kate pointed to the floor, both kneeling side by side, looking at each other in astonishment and confusion.
"Pay attention." Miss Kate told them, both looking at her. "Both of you have expressed desires to have me, claiming how sexy I am and such. I don't like being taken as a piece of meat, thus you both have been trying to earn good submissive points by obeying me. I appreciate that."
She looked as they tried to absorb the other spouse had the same thoughts.
"What I don't like is that you both seem to want to obey me on the side, without anyone's knowledge. I don't want to destroy your marriage, your family, your work, or your social life. If you want me, you will have to know I have rules, rules to be obeyed."
She reached over, caressing the sides of their faces, the astonishment and confusion vanishing as lust came over them. She talked more about how they needed to obey her above and beyond all else, her call and desires superseded their own lives, serving Miss Kate was the most important part of life. They moaned agreements as she talked about their decent into slavery. She finally removed her hands.
"You two talk it over, what you want to do. I want both of you, not just one, so you both either agree to serve and obey or you both agree to just let this go into the past. I won't dominate anyone not willing to allow me to always own them and in all ways."
She stepped back, the aroused faces eagerly looking at her.
"At one this afternoon, you both will show at the backdoor of the house if you desire to serve and obey Miss Kate. At one oh one, you can forget it. If you decide you don't want to do this, stay home. Makes little difference to me, you two are the ones who love being dominated and used for my pleasure. I can always find someone else."
They looked almost crestfallen but before they could speak, she stopped them.
"Both or neither, obey or ignore, slavery to me or just neighbors. All your choice."
She walked out of the garage, going back to her run.
"You gave them a choice?"
"Yes, Gigi, it's easier to dominate them if they are both aware. That way if I call one, there is no explaining to the other."
"What if they decide to not be your slaves?"
"You mean you can't make them hope for that?"
"That might be fun. The timing will have to be perfect."
There was no more purring, so Kate assumed the demon was checking out the fun. She ran half her run before returning to the house from the opposite direction.
The two talked in hushed tones in the garage, still on their knees, accusing each other of trying to have an affair with a neighbor. Each denied wanting an affair, wanting only to spend time with her. It was five minutes before they realized they were aroused at the idea of serving Miss Kate, both openly admitting they wanted more of what she was doing to them. In twenty minutes since Miss Kate left them, they were in full agreement as they tried to not masturbate, failing as they talked about how they loved submitting to her, doing as she commanded, how great it was for them to serve her.
Neither thought of the daughter still in the room, half a bottle gone as she danced drunkenly around her bedroom. Lily assumed her parents were around some place and didn't care, as she had a chair in the way of the door. If they tried to get in, she had time to hide the bottle, no time to rinse her breath, but time to at least hide the bottle.
By twelve forty-five, the parents yelled up to tell her they were going for a walk, the teen passed out, not caring. The parents, getting the usual nonresponse from their daughter, left the house, nervous, anxious, excited. Holding hands, they walked to the Mar's house, entering the side gate to stand at the backdoor a few minutes before one.
"You sure you want to do this?"
"Alicia, I'm so excited, my cock is crying for attention. What about you?"
"If I was wearing panties, they'd be so soggy they'd be at my knees."
They smiled at each other, assured they were doing what they felt was a great future of serving an underage teen girl, to hopes she would like them enough to allow them to cum at her command.
The door opened, Jake Mars standing there, looking at his neighbors who stared back. They assumed Miss Kate would answer the door, not the neighbor himself. No one said anything for a half a minute before Alicia stammered out if Kate was home.
He stepped back, allowing them in.
"Front room doing her homework as usual. Girl studies more than anyone I ever met."
They nodded as they passed him, wishing their own daughter studied half as much. They entered the front room where Sheila Mars was seated, reading a book, Kate at the table writing something out. She finally looked up.
Alicia and Francis looked around, seeing Sheila looking at them, hearing Jake standing behind them. How did one ask if a teen girl could control and dominate them when the parents were standing, looking on?
"You decided." It was a statement and they nodded.
"Should you be standing when telling me about the decision in a respectful manner?"
Faces red with embarrassment, bodies sexually aroused at the embarrassment, they held hands as they began to kneel before her.
"Please, Miss Kate, would you accept us as your, your, um, your..."
"Finish the request, Franny."
Alicia didn't say anything, tongue tied at the situation. She tried, but she had no voice as she saw Sheila sitting, staring at her.
"Please, Miss Kate, would you accept us as your, um, ah...."
"The word is slaves, Franny, and no. I will take you on as submissive's to train into slaves, but not as slaves to begin with. I say that since you can't seem to be able to say why you came here. That means you need a lot of training which eliminates the slavery aspect. Slaves know how to properly greet their owners and be respectful in doing as told."
Kate smirked at them, their arousal going up at the smirk.
"Since you can't seem to say it, perhaps Alice here will get it out."
Alicia swallowed.
"Please, Miss Kate, will you accept us as your submissive's, to be trained to be good, obedient slaves to you, for you to own us as said slaves?"
"Repeat that, Franny."
Franny did so, looking at the floor. What were the two neighbors thinking, hearing, and seeing this with their daughter. He wished he could jerk off about now.
Kate went back to writing her answer to the next question before looking at them.
"I take it you're both upset we're not alone. Get used to it. You will do as you are told, when you are told, and will not be concerned about who I want around. If that's a problem, go away."
"Please, Miss Kate, that isn't a problem. Not sure about your parents."
"Let me worry about my parents. Strip."
"May we stand?"
"Were you told to stand?"
"No, Miss Kate, thank you, Miss Kate."
They proceeded to undress while on their knees, the fully clothed neighbors watching intently. They knelt naked, hands behind their backs, heads bowed. They were corrected to the proper slave pose, of head up, eyes down, palms up on the thighs. They quickly went into that pose.
"Franny, gather up the clothes and pile them neatly by the kitchen door. You don't make a mess for Miss Kate to stare at, so do so quickly. Alice, crawl over here."
Alice began to crawl on all fours, her pussy making a squishy sound with each movement. She was so aroused she'd hump the floor on the way if allowed. It was like hands were all over her body, each sensation more pleasurable than the last. She stopped just short of touching Miss Kate's leg, her bare leg, that sexy leg, just inches away. She moaned as she wet her lips, hoping for a reward.
Franny had the clothes gathered, folded, and piled neatly before turning to see his wife on all fours, staring at the leg before her, moaning with sexual excitement. His own bobbing hard-on had precum on it as he went back into slave pose, kneeling next to where Jake still stood.
"Sounds like you still have a good love fest with female legs."
Alice moaned more as the leg before her moved back and forth.
"Since you proclaim to be submissive's rather than slaves, you need training as indicated." Kate waved a hand, Sheila standing up to walk over. She wore a spring dress, no shoes as she stopped by where Alice was still on all fours. "Alice, practice on the legs next to you, show me how you would treat mine."
Kate looked at the husband.
"You too, Franny, show me on his legs what you want to do."
