Susan
Susan had been a problem from the very beginning. She was, by far, the
prettiest, but also the most intelligent woman between them. She with a six feet
tall and athletic body, with firm, natural 36c breast was blessed with a 143 IQ.
In her blond head and behind her green eyes she's got brains. She was the
youngest woman ever becoming judge and since she turned 20, 16 years ago, she
has been a feared feminist leader of the community.
Victor knew it could be dangerous letting Susan get wind of the office changes.
But somehow she got and when Victor suggested that a co-worker was coming for
dinner, she refused: "If somebody of your creepy workplace is putting a foot in
my house, I'm going to jail him."
Victor was shattered. For over ten days his colleagues had been taking
co-workers (or fuck-bunnies) home and spending a great time without marital
problems and he was not even allowed to invite Mr. Anand to have dinner.
It was this latter who found a solution. Victor was to tell her she looked
stressed and to convince her to start yoga. "Two hours weekly would be enough"
Victor told her "and me and Imelda, letting alone yourself will profit from it".
A few days later he showed her a brochure.
'Great Master Anand helps you to relax, to see clearer, to take the right
decisions by practicing yoga'
First hour free of charge.
Practice yoga in the privacy of your home; let Master Anand enter your life to
transform it.
Our schedule is as flexible as our body, phone!
She swallowed the bait. At least now there was hope. Under Padma's wise
directions she realized that another point of view, especially a male one, could
be better than her own, that she had been negligent both as woman and as mother,
that she should take more advise from authority. In short: she should obey!
Victor patiently waited for the first results to show, before taking any action.
And slowly results were produced. His suggestions in regard to her clothing were
not only welcome but also followed. Victor reached the breakthrough when
regarding Imelda they were having an argument and suddenly she smiled and gave
in. And it was important cause it was about dating boys.
Than Victor started inviting Marco or Andy and their families to spend weekends
together and these last weeks the three families had even dined together a lot
of times.
And their kids were happy too. It seemed true that the office regulation about
meeting outside the office contributes to general happiness.
That afternoon Paul and Richard together with their girlfriends Melanie and
Venus were at the party, bored. They were bored cause over these six weeks they
had played enough with Paul's father employees. Of course they preferred a naked
Megafun to a dressed Megan, but after six weeks the kick was gone. So they
chatted, drank and danced a little bit, but they were not really enjoying.
Victor arrived late. They didn't see him; neither did they notice Imelda. Their
eyes were locked on Susan. Dressed in a light blue dress, with her blond hair
moving freely, openly smiling and swinging her hips seductively, whilst walking
on high-heeled blue sandals, Susan was not a woman; she was a goddess.
Paul and Richard asked her for a dance but smilingly she rejected both to dance
with her husband, who afterward took her to talk to Andy and Marco. Frustrated
Paul and his friends retired. Ten minutes later Paul came back to ask Anna to
join him a moment in his room.
The party was going well and Anna hoped nobody would miss her, because being the
party's hostess she should not disappear.
Her happy smile froze on her face when she saw her training devices displayed on
the table.
Her high-heeled black boots, collar and a ring gag. And this damned Venus was
holding a cane.
"No, Paul, not today, please, it's my anniversary" Anna pleaded looking with
puppy eyes.
"But you are still not fully trained" it was Richard who answered, whilst he put
his hand on her wonderful round bum. Her tight spandex trouser, worn without
panties, left few for imagination. It acted more as a magnet than as a shield
against hands..
Anna stiffened, but did not fight his hand in the silent hope to find a way out,
behaving well.
"I think she is not motivated enough" Venus said passing her cane through Anna's
noticeable slit.
"Perhaps if she brings a training's partner..." started Melanie putting one hand
under Anna's chin to turn her head, and making eye contact. She fondled her tit
with the other hand without finishing her sentence. Anna's breast felt soft and
her nipple immediately hardened, proving her training.
"Whoever, I bring you whoever you want" Anna, in her state of mind, would have
sold her own daughter to a street brothel, if doing it she could escape her
predators. She felt like a sheep encircled by wolves. Ashamed she was accepting
to be felt up by her son's friends and when Venus ordered her to open her legs
to grant Richard's other hand a better access to her cunt she immediately
complied.
"Susan we've to talk" Anna took Susan by her arm and lead her into the house.
"Anna, my dear, what happens?" They stopped a moment not to fall over Bossy, who
naked on her fours was running away from of a group of laughing boys with small
branches. She looked stressed. "Boys" commented Susan and until reaching the
kitchen she and Anna commented how nice Miss Patricia Johnson was doing and how
fine their husbands business were developing.
"Well, Anna, I listen to you" said Susan once sitting in the kitchen.
"You know I'm only a Step mom and a second wife..." started Anna
"You put it down as if you were inferior" interrupted Susan " and I can... "
"Susan" went on Anna" I know I've to do more than other people, that's why I'm
training"
"Training?"
"Yes, or better said I'm being trained"
"How, who .. I mean how you can train to be a mother or a better woman"
"My son trains...ah, helps me and his friends too."
"You mean you care about them as if..."
"No, no come with me, I show you. I think you too should train." They stood up
and headed towards the second floor.
"Well, I guess my yoga teacher would agree with you, but I don't know how..."
"But we do" it was Paul talking from upstairs.
When Susan entered the room she saw nothing strange. There, sitting on the sofa
was a guy and two girls talking. Paul took a seat next to Melanie and when Susan
moved a chair to sit down he stopped her.
"Miss Cash a good woman should not sit down, at least not without asking
permission." Susan stopped a moment and thought 'ok, it's his room'.
'"Sorry, your name was?" Susan asked.
"Paul, I'm Paul this here is Melanie than Richard and finally Venus"
"I'm Susan, Susan Cash. May I have a seat?"
"No! I prefer you standing, you looks more womanly."
Susan was shocked, but, not knowing why, she remained standing.
Richard looked at her and after half stripping her with his gaze, he commented
what a disaster of woman she was not even knowing how to stand.
Susan felt ashamed and looked at Anna. Anna was standing straight, she knew her
position. Oh yeah, in that room she really knew her 'position'.
Paul barked " Get that feet apart, hands behind, chest out, lift the head and
open slightly your lips" That was exact the way Anna was standing. Susan should
react, protest but, confused, she obeyed.
Paul got up and approached her.
"I interpret you want to learn to be a better woman, a better mother a more
value person..."
"Yes..." it was more a whisper then a word.
"...and you are here asking us to help you, to improve you to train you"
"No, not, I really no..."
"Silence" he underlined his sharp word slapping Susan's ass. Indignant she
looked at him and wanted to answer, but all she got was another slap.
"And don't move "
Ashamed she resumed her former position. How could it be that she was standing
in that ridiculous position in front of three strangers and didn't even fight
back when an insolent boy touched her ass. Her body was getting aroused and her
mind searched for an answer.
"Ok, Miss Cash, we accept to train you even it seems you are lousy and lazy."
She had never been called that, but perhaps, she thought, she hadn't the right
vision of herself. Master Anand also told her to improve; and now Paul affirmed
she needs it, perhaps it was true.
"Venus give me the cane"
Susan shivered. 'A cane, what for?'
"This is the baton, I'm the director and you... " he said pricking her left tit
with the cane,
"...you are going to be trained, thoroughly trained. You are going to be trained
until we decide you've reached the desired level."
"Do you exercise, Miss Cash?"
"Yes twice a week, and I've got a yoga teacher..."
Paul didn't let her finish "...and do you train in street clothes?"
"Of course not, I've got my track suit" Her answer denoted annoyance.
Paul was having fun. In front of him stood the most beautiful woman he knew
answering stupid questions without losing her position.
"That's the point, to train you have to change clothes. Strip"
"But, but, " Susan was lost. How did he mean it? "Look, here I do not...'
"Shut up" this time it was the cane what reached her bum.
"First rule: silence; second rule: obedience" Paul sternly looked at her.
'Didn't you strip cause you were afraid we would see your tits?" Paul lifted his
hand and fondled one of her globes. She wanted to shy away, but remembered the
cane. Humiliated she endured his fondling. 'Or is it your ass what you are
hiding" Paul's hand was now lightly squeezing it.
Susan's body shivered and her mind raced. 'I'm judge I should jail this nerd,
this is indecent assault' Oh, my god, he's touching my pussy, and these people
are looking "Paul, please..."
With his hand still between her legs he squeezed her cunt.
"And why can't you keep that mouth shut?"
"Paul" Melanie said "today is her first day, I think we should help her and not
overtax her. Venus pass me the ring.
"Now my dear Susan open your mouth wide 'aaaaa', as if by the dentist" Melanie
talked to her as if talking to a child. Susan felt stupid but she did open her
mouth. Moments later she had a ringgag fixed in her oral cavity.
Immediately she wanted to tell them to take it out, but only produced some
'aahgs'. Than she decided to take it out herself but get a cane-hit on her ass.
Paul commented "Didn't I tell you NOT TO MOVE, my god how stupid are you.
"Melanie I think you are right let us also help her with her hands." Richard
fixed the collar on her neck and Venus and Melanie each a wrist to it.
The four friends went back to the sofa to have a seat and to look at Susan.
There she stood with a wide-open forced mouth and her neck and hands trapped in
a dog collar. She felt humiliated and somehow horny, but didn't dare to move.
Richard without even looking at Anna started to pass rithmically his finger
throug her slit.
Downstairs the party was at full swing. People were dancing or drinking and
chatting. Paola was getting fucked by her co-worker's husband, her co-worker
herself was naked on her fours licking his balls. Eric was absent-minded mauling
Megan's cunt whilst looking for a girl to dance with. Emily's pussy had been
introduced to a wooden edge or a wooden edge has been introduced into Emily's
pussy. Marco had fun fondling Imelda's ass. Miss Johnson had her sex full of
snails. All in all the party was going well.
"Your equipment is almost ready" Paul said "and I think it's improving you,
don't you agree"
The 'eeghs' answer could be interpreted either as a 'yes' or as a 'no'. "
"Just two more things, first your shoes" Paul looked at her and asked "Miss Cash
would you please remove your shoes." Soon her shoes were removed and Venus and
Melanie helped her with the training boots.
"Anybody thirsty?" asked Paul. Mel wanted a coke, Venus a soda, Richard a beer
and Paul himself another coke. "Mom, fetch" and Anna run out to bring the
beverages. Susan was astonished.
"Susie, you don't mind me calling you Susie, do you " whispered Paul into her
ear from behind whilst kneading both her globes "before stripping you we take
some pics and than the training may begin" Susan writhed embarassed in his hands
but couldn't do nothing to avoid them. Her breasts felt soft and warm to Paul?s
hands.
From the window Susan could see her family leaving. She reconized the naked
crawling women as Mary and Emily but she couldn't care less. She too was naked
or worse wearing her training outfit and she had been told she would wear it for
the next days. DAYS. After humiliating and abusing her for the whole afternoon
they had decided to keep her there. THEY had decided it, she was not asked. Nor
could she express her free opinion about getting her cunt shaved by two almost
unkown boys or about been filmed meanwhile two chicks fondled her till orgasm.
After the party
It had been Anna who informed Victor that Susan was staying. No, that's not
true. It had been through Anna that Victor got informed his wife was staying.
Cause Anna was wearing another training outfit, the same as Susan's but bright
red. After stapling an envelope with a note and a photo to his stepmom tongue,
Paul had given her a slap on her ass and "Fetch Victor".
She should be happy cause Paul with the stapler in his hand had asked were to
put the envelope. To her clit? To her tongue? To a nipple?
She streched her tongue through her ringgag all she could but it hurted and she
couldn't take it back into her mouth with the envelope there; She run back to
'her' party, red and embarrassed of having to exhibit herself like this.
Before reaching Victor, Miss Chapman, her neighbor, reconized her. "Look,
darling there is Anna, the hostess. "Anna, Anna" she shouted leaving for her.
She took Anna's arm and made her join the group of friends and neighbors her
husband was with. Never her neighbors nor her friends had seen her like this,
but they were delighted. Whilst Miss Chapman hold her arm telling her what a
wonderful party it had been, Mister Chapman enjoyed the touch of her sex, felt
up her bum, flipped her breasts and commented to the group, which was also
heavily petting her : "I'm going to ask Peter to borrow us Anna instead of Bossy
for our next meeting. "
"Now I know the slut she is" one of her 'friends' said, "our relation is going
to improve" and sticking three finger into her friend's cunt she asked "Isn't
it?"
"Well, it seems Susan had decided to stay" Victor said to Marco after reading
the note and looking at the pic. Marco, with one hand around Emily's naked waist
and the other one on Imelda's ass invited him over to them until Susan returns
home. Victor accepted without asking Imelda.
"Dad if the Cashs are coming with us, can I ride in their car?" Marco Jr.asked
when reaching the parking.
"Don't ask me, ask Mr. Cash"
"Please Dad, let them come with us in our car" Imelda begged. No-one asked the
crawling women.
Victor followed Marco's car. In the rear seat were Marco Jr., Mary and Imelda.
Marco and Imelda were sitting normally, but Mary, still naked, had to kneel with
wide spread knees between them. They had forbidden her to talk or move, but for
her hands. She should massage her tits and pinch her nipples all over the ride
cause as Marco put it "If I can't avoid having a bitch of a sis, then at least I
want a bitch on head.
To Mary's shame Imelda was telling Marco the orgasm Mary had at Sheila's hand
and to add graphism to her words she started slowly finger fucking her former
best friend. The whole hour it took to get to Marco's home they abused, pinched,
and molested Mary. The poor chick had two orgasms, much to her companions
delight.
"Victor" Marco said "I'm going to sleep in the spare room. I borrow you my
bedroom and Emily, in case you want to fuck her." Emily was bewildered. Ok, she
had been seen naked and felt up on a party, which she left collared and leashed
on her fours, but that her husband borrows her to a common friend as if she were
a doll was humiliating. "Marco" she said "I'm not a doll..."
"But Emily, of course you are. You are a fuck-doll. Didn't Peter tell you? Ah,
now I mention fucking,
Victor, if you want to fuck Mary too, feel free, I haven't still decided were
she is sleeping, cause it's Imelda who is going to use her bed "
Mary blushed. She had been sure she was going to enjoy the privacy of her room
once they arrived home, and now her father not only offered her room and her bed
to Imelda. He was also offering her as a comodity.
Finally they solved the sleeping problem attaching her by the neck to the leg of
her brother's bed.
Eric wasn't happy he had to turn Megan over to her husband, but Mr. Bates wanted
to take her home and he was in charge.
Andy drove home talking in a lively way with his wife. They both had enjoyed the
party very much. Behind them Isabel, Eric and Sheila were also commenting
animately the events. Whilst for the girls the most important part had been
Mary, for Eric it was the power he knew he had won over his two sisters. There
he was, sitting between them with his right hand on Isabel's left thigh and
freely moving his left one up and down on Sheila's right thigh. And both sisters
kept their thighs spread.
Bossy felt asleep as soon as she was in her kennel, it had been a long and
humiliating day for her.
Susan didn't sleep well in her training outfit. When Richard and the girls left,
Paul attached a thin nylon string to her clit and fixed it to a bedpost. "Susie"
he said "don't be noisy". Than he went to bed and switched off the light.
Susan finally managed to lie down but as soon as she started dreaming and moved,
a sharp pain in her tender flesh remind the proud judge she was being trained.
To be continued.
