Day and Knight Volume I

DAY AND KNIGHT VOLUME I

Chapter # 1

by Lewis Chappelle

(A few of the characters introduced here will be

developed in more detail in later chapters.)

Patti Day did not have drop dead gorgeous good looks, but there definitely was a worthy second glance quality etched into her facial features and butter like complexion. When she was on stage, her auburn hair and creamy color was obvious through the klieg lights and makeup. Even so, the first thing folks noticed about her, even by women, were her legs. Her ankles and calves were long, strong and well defined. The curve and power of her upper thighs were instantly provocative. And, in high heels her legs evoked even more exciting sexual images.

Susan Knight, by contrast, had soft, curly, dark hair. She was beautiful; the kind of beauty usually found on the runways of Paris and international beauty pageants. Her perfect, golden-brown, skin flowed gracefully over her tall, delicately muscled, body. Her shoulders were broad and her core was narrow and rock hard which only emphasized her full, upturned tits. The way she carried her body and her fluid elegance were fascinating to watch even when she was not dancing.

The girls became a good team shortly after they were introduced. Now they were the featured dancers at “Roget’s Musical Review.” They complimented each other through their complex and sensuous choreography, dancing various productions in six different sets, four nights a week.

“Roget” was actually a derivative of the given name of Roger L. Clairet, the youthful owner of the well maintained building with French style furnishings in the entertainment district of midtown Manhattan. The building itself had been purchased as an investment with the inheritance provided several years earlier to his lovely wife, Laurel.

Roger Clairet was college educated and had an uncanny instinct about business and about people. He was in deeply committed to, and in love with his wife, Laurel. They both exuded boundless sexual energy.

It was by accident, years earlier, when Roger first met Patti Day at the Pittsburgh Airport ticket desk when they were both returning to New York. At the time, Patti seemed generally upset and confused by the bustle at the counter. Roger offered to straighten things out with the airline for her.

Patti was still experiencing the emotional turmoil which follows many a broken romance. She was psychologically bruised, vulnerable and extremely cautions about starting new relationships.

As Patti sat next to Roger in the plane, she explained that she was coming to New York to find work as a dancer. Since she had very little money she would be living at the YWCA. She was not aware of his business and was surprised when he offered her is business card and invited her to come to see him for an audition. At the audition, Patti impressed Roger as a very competent dancer and she started in the chorus along with Susan Knight.

Roger introduced Pattie to his wife and together they tried to provide a stabilizing family environment for her during her early months in the city. In fact, they invited Patti to stay with them in their large, well appointed, apartment over the night club until she could afford the deposit and two months rent on a place of her own.

As Patti moved about their apartment at night she could hear the soft whispers of the Claret’s love making and see the contentment on their faces in the morning. She recognized the tenderness between them especially after a passionate night together.

On one occasion, when Patti was cleaning up the apartment while Laurel was shopping, she saw a black leather blindfold and several magazines on bondage and discipline lying casually on Laurel’s dresser. She looked at the pictures in the magazines which depicted women in tight fitting, erotic leather and vinyl, garments. She saw pictures of women in chains, being whipped or spanked. These pictures burned in her memory. As time went on, these pictures and stories of female surrender, punishment, and erotic training took on a very special meaning to Patti.

Patti also noticed, on another occasion, and quite by accident, a pair of padded handcuffs lying on the floor beside the Claret bed. These modest and unintentional revelations of the Claret’s sexual predilections awakened an unfocused emotion within her.

As the days and weeks passed, Patti could feel tension building within her; an new awareness of her sexuality. For quite some time she fought the urge to talk with Laurel about her sexual feelings and about the way she had been aroused by Roger’s powerful presence. She visited an adult book store and bought magazines like the ones she had discovered in Laurel’s bedroom. She also bought a set of tit clips which she found to be very much to her liking; the tingle in her nipples turned her on and made her cunt moist and eager for penetration.

Patti got off by spreading her legs in front of the long mirror in the room she had been given. She got pleasure just being alone and posing nude. She knew she had a nice body and it particularly excited her to expose her pink inner cunt lips and clit before grinding her mini vibrator on her clit to achieve a standing, and almost silent, climax.

She joined a spa and aerobics class and immersed herself in her dance classes and rehearsals at the club; anything to keep her mind off of Laurel, Roger, and the less than muted sex they seemed to have each night. She was playing a loosing game and her inner tensions only grew stronger. She know, deep down, that she would have to find just the right time to share her most intimate thoughts with either her dance partner Susan or her best friend, Laurel.

The timing seemed perfect one morning when she found Laurel sitting contentedly reading the paper at the breakfast table, after Roger had left the apartment. She poured herself a cup of coffee and began talking fast and abruptly.

“Good morning Laurel, have you ever thought that Roger might be unfaithful to you?”

“Why Patti, that’s a very brash and unusual question coming from you. But, to be candid, I certainly have given thought to that possibility,” Laurel answered as if she might have been expecting the question. “It would be hard for any woman not to at least have given that thought some passing consideration especially since, in my case, Roger is surrounded all day by young, beautiful, women like you. But, no, I believe Roger has always been faithful to me. And, I love him and am devoted to him for his convincing faithfulness. I truly trust him. Why do you ask?”

In answer, Patti began to ramble about her past lover in Pittsburgh, of her hurt when she found he had been unfaithful to her, and how she had decided to leave him when she found out that he actually expected her to accept his infidelity. She went on to confide in Laurel, that she had always been easily aroused by men who had an authoritarian air, and who exhibited a rough and ready manner.

She found Laurel willing to hear her disjointed self analysis and the description of her surging sexual energy. Laurel helped clarify her emotions and feelings and made it easy for her to find the right words to express her submissive side. Laurel, guided her to understand, more fully, her desire to be dominated by someone who was special to her; someone who would support her efforts to reach the potential of her sexuality and with whom she could feel safe.

Laurel had an intuition that Patti was leading up to something very significant. And, for her part, Patti felt she would explode if she didn’t just say what was really on her mind. Laurel was allowing Patti to be completely honest and finally Patti came to her not-so-subtle point.

Patti leaned forward across the table and nervously asked Laurel, “Would you please help me find a man, like Roger, who I can trust to dominate me? I’ve learned to trust Roger himself and I feel that a person like him could really help me be the girl I want and need to be.”

While Laurel was letting Patti’s exact words and their implied meaning sink in, Patti added; “And, while I don’t want a women lover, I would be grateful, Laurel, for your continued advice and friendship. I find it easy to talk to you about my sexual feelings and desires, without getting too embarrassed.”

Not waiting for an answer, Patti went on to explain that she wanted Laurel and Roger to help her be a fully compliant women. She was flush with excitement after finally letting her pent up fantasy explode into the real world. She liked the way her words had sounded in her ears and rather than being embarrassed self conscious, she was actually tingling with expectation.

Laurel was caught up by the images which Patti’s suggestion instantly brought to her mind. She knew she and Roger themselves could guide Patti toward her vision of powerful sexual expression. And she reflected fondly about the satisfaction she herself had found in the scenarios she and Roger had acted out almost each night.

Laurel knew Patti had deeper submissive, and perhaps even masochistic, urges than she did and would no doubt be highly energized by pain and sexual humiliation. But, she wasn’t making value judgments. She had to wait for Roger and let this novel and unexpected course of events play out for him.

“I’ll have to talk all of this over with Roger,” Laurel said. “I hope you won’t mind if I’m pretty detailed and descriptive with him regarding what you’ve asked me. He’ll need to be in on all of this if he’s going to be helpful. I’ll get back to you as soon as I can. Let’s have coffee together again tomorrow morning.”

The next morning, Laurel was waiting for Patti and Patti was as nervous as a cat when she came into the kitchen.

“Well, sweetness, I’ve talked to Roger,” Laurel began. “Have a seat and I’ll tell you what we’ve concluded regarding your question of yesterday. To be direct, we do not know of any one who fits your requirements better than Roger himself. What do you think of that?”

“Oh, Laurel, that is more than I could imagine. It’s so utterly cool. Are you sure it’ll be ok,” she asked.

“Just so you know, Roger would look forward to controlling you if you are willing to be his sex slave. Now, as for me, this sounds really kinky knowing that Roger would be your master and have control of what you do and don’t do. It’s not out of the realm of acceptability for me but, I’d insist that he never penetrate your cunt with his cock; that cock is for my cunt and mine alone. And, I’d insist on monthly medical reports certifying that you are still one hundred percent healthy. There might be more rules as time goes on, but these are the basics.

“We both want you to have a satisfying life and can envision you married and faithful to a devoted, but definitely dominant, husband. We can also imagine that you would be a good mother of adoring children. But to know yourself better and find self fulfillment as a woman, you need to know the depths of your need for domination and submission. We can help with that.

“To move to the next step with us you need to think about all of this in the cold hard light of reality. We would need you to write a document acknowledging your full submission to Roger giving him specific permission to treat you as his slave for up to two years. It would have to be specific regarding you giving him permission to train you as a slave, to punish you as a slave, and to humiliate you as a slave. It would have to give him specific authority to act as your Master and acknowledge that you are willing and able to be his submissive and obedient slave.

“This document would have to be notarized by a respected notary. Take your time and think this proposal over carefully. Get back to me as soon as you come to a conclusion. Fair enough?”

“Yes, Laurel, that all sounds very fair. I’m aroused just thinking about it. I may need to change my underpants before I leave for rehearsal, if you get my drift,” Patti said with a grin.

End of Chapter # 1 of the 8 Chapters Comprising Volume I