“Are you ready to earn your collar?”
“Good, the first rule is in private you will address me as mistress and Don as sir or master.”
“Now, Don and I are both spankers, that means we both enjoy giving spankings. So, your first duty is to accept a spanking. Now, most of your spankings will be fun for both of us. If you disobey, you will get a punishment spanking. You won’t enjoy that. This one will be somewhere between the two so that you will have an idea of what a punishment spanking is like. Why are you trembling?”
“I ... I’ve never had a spanking, Mistress.”
Tammy shook her head.
“Do you want us to take you home or do you wish to continue?”
“No, Mistress. Please, don’t send me home.”
“Get that thick phone book from the shelf and bring it here.”
Lori lifted her right foot when Tammy brought the book. “Under my foot.”
“Good girl, Now, go get your hairbrush and bring it to me.”
“M ... mmy hairbrush?”
“Did I stutter slave?”
“The longer you wait the harder the spanking will be.”
Tammy shot out of the room and was back in an instant holding out a wooden hairbrush to Lori.
“Thank you. Are you wearing panties or a bra?”
“No, Mistress. You told me not to.”
Lori smiled and hiked up her skirt so that her pantyhose clad thighs were showing. She grabbed Tammy’s arm. “Across my lap.”
“Move up a little ... That’s perfect.” She pulled down Tammy’s gym shorts and caressed her ass. “Don, what do you think?”
“It’s beautiful,” He explored it with his fingers, “nice and tight.”
Lori smiled at her husband. “I’ve wanted to blister this ass for years. Do you hear that slave? I’ve wanted you to serve me since you were a freshman, but I had to wait until you were legal. Do you like that?”
“Don, pull her shorts off, please.”
He slid both hands down her ass and thighs snagging her shorts and pulled them off.”
“Has a man ever touched you like that, slave?”
“Get used to it because we’ll be going touching you all over.” Lori slapped Tammy’s ass.
“Next rule, no yelling. You can moan or cry quietly, No loud noises.” Lori slapped her other cheek.
Tammy whimpered. “Yes, Mistress.”
Lori beat a light and varied rhythm on Tammy’s ass.
After two minutes, Tammy began to squirm. “It stings, Mistress.”
“It’s supposed to. We’ve got to get it warmed up for the brush. Was that a moan? Do you like rubbing your pussy on my leg?”
“You’re such a good little slut. Would you like to cum for me?”
“If you do well with the brush. I’ll let you. Don’t cum until I tell you.” Lori stopped, “What do you think, Don, is she ready?”
He grabbed a red cheek and shook it. “I’d say so.”
Lori laid a blow with the brush.
Tammy jerked and reached behind herself.
Lori grabbed Tammy’s wrist and pulled it to the small of the young woman’s back. “Don’t ever do that! I could break your fingers if I hit them. Do you understand?”
“I’m sorry, Mistress.”
“I’ll hold it this time, but from now on you keep your hands on the floor.” She struck another blow.
Tammy shook and sobbed.
Lori caressed Tammy. “You’re doing good. Just two more and we’ll be done, ok?”
Lori tapped the flat of the brush against Tammy’s a few times, paused and struck.
“Good girl, one more.” Lori swung. Tammy went rigid and squealed. She collapsed back onto Lori and cried.
Don knelt beside Tammy and kissed her cheek. “You are so brave. Your submission means so much to us.”
“Spread your legs, slave,” Lori said.
Tammy gasped. Her hips moved in small circles.
Don laughed. “I think she likes it.”
He stood and pulled off his clothes. He pulled an ottoman over and sat.
“Tammy, suck your master.”
Don groaned as Tammy took in his cock. He gathered her hair in his fist and pushed down. “A little deeper ... Yeah, right there.”
Tammy moaned and bobbed her head.
“How is she?”
“Not bad, she’ll be really good once she’s practiced.”
“Her pussy’s tight. You’ll love it.”
Tammy became frantic in her squirming.
“Keep it in your mouth, breathe around it if you need to,” Don said.
“That’s it, cum for me, squeeze my fingers.”
Tammy moaned and shuddered.
Tammy redoubled her efforts.
“Look at me ... You’re so beau ... tiful. Swallo ... OH!” Don jerked as spasms rocked him.
“Thank you.” Don gasped.
“Kiss your master, slave.”
Tammy lifted up as Don leaned down.
“Someone who won’t kiss after oral sex is not worthy of your attention.”
Don broke the kiss.
“Yes, mistress,” Tammy said.
“Straddle my legs.”
Tammy shifted herself until she was sitting on Lori”s legs facing her.
Lori stroked Tammy’s face. “I’m proud of you. I know that wasn’t easy. Most people’s first sexual experience isn’t like this. Now, that you’ve seen what it’s going to be like. Do you want to spend the summer as my property? The spankings won’t be as hard unless you’re being punished.”
Tammy turned bright red. “I ... uhm ... liked it. I want more. Not tonight though, please.”
Lori laughed. “Ok, no more tonight. You didn’t answer me, though.”
“Yes, Mistress, I want to spend the summer as your property.” Tammy blushed again. “May I kiss you, Mistress?”
Tammy cupped Lori’s face and kissed her.
When Tammy broke the kiss Lori smiled. “Thank you, that was sweet.” She grabbed a box from the end table and opened it. She held up a thin black collar with Tammy’s name engraved on a metal tag that was riveted to the front. “You will wear this at all times unless you are choking. That’s inside the house, outside the house, sleeping, or showering. If you take it off for any other reason it means you quit. Do you understand?”
“Rest your forehead on my shoulder and lift your hair.”
“A little, Mistress.”
Don whistled. “It looks beautiful.”
Tammy beamed. “May I go look?”
Lori tapped Tammy’s face with her palm. “You forgot to call me mistress.”
“I’m sorry, Mistress.”
“You can look after we’re done,” Lori said. “Lift your tee shirt. I want to see your tits.”
Tammy whispered as she lifted it. “There’s not much here, Mistress. I’m a member of the itty-bitty titty committee.”
“Nonsense, all a person needs is a mouth full.” Lori rubbed Tammy’s nipples with her thumbs. “They’re nice and thick. Are they sensitive?”
Tammy hissed as Lori sucked one into her mouth. Lori nipped it.
“They’re delicious, try one, Don. Push your tits out for master, slave.”
Don took one in his mouth. “Mmmm ... They are tasty.”
“Slave, put your hands on my knees.” Lori pinched each of Tammy’s nipples between a thumb and forefinger, “Lean back.”
Tammy groaned as she went back.
“A little further ... Put your head back ... Further ... hold it ... Sit up.”
Tammy shot forward and shook her head. “Whew.”
Lori massaged Tammy’s breasts then leaned forward and kissed each nipple. She rested her hands on Tammy’s hips. “The next rule is that you have to be honest with us. If something is bothering you or is too hard or painful. You have to tell us. If we ask a question you have to answer it. A lie earns a punishment.”
“Why did you want to kiss me?”
Tammy’s face clouded. “Y ... you d ... didn’t like it?”
Lori gave Tammy a brief kiss. “Yes, I liked it. I want to know why.”
A tear ran down Tammy’s face and she sniffled. “I don’t know, Mistress.”
Lori hugged her.
“I know, you have all of these feelings you don’t understand. Boys are big and strong and girls are so soft and cuddly. I went through it, too.”
“Mmm-hmm. That’s one of the reasons I took you as my slave,” Lori wiped a tear from Tammy’s face. “You’re a good girl and I didn’t want you to go through it alone.” Lori kissed her again.
Tammy moaned as Lori deepened it.
Lori broke the kiss. “You’re so sexy, you’ve got me all hot and bothered.”
Lori popped her cheek. “Remember, your place. The slaps only get harder.”
“Yes, Mistress. I do, Mistress?”
Lori nodded. “Look, you’ve even got Don jacking off.”
Tammy glanced, blushed and giggled.
“His cock is beautiful isn’t it”
Lori whispered in to Tammy’s ear. “Think about it, sometime in the next few days, you’re going to have his cock inside of you.”
Tammy shivered. “I like that idea, Mistress.”
.... There is more of this story ...