Chapter 13

Leonard felt his son had learned his lesson, so he let him end his punishment early. Alex thanked his father and promptly got dressed. Erica still thought his father was playing favorites, and she felt that if anyone were going to be her daddy’s favorite, it would be her. Her jealousy toward Blaine and Gail only grew a little further.

“Let’s eat, Son,” he said to Alex because he saw that his wife was finishing up with the dinner preparations.

“I haven’t had the time or inclination to make my wife train at home. However, I am not used to having to go to my room just to do something simple. Scarlet, bring some of your toys out here, and we’ll talk about them while we eat. There is only so much I can teach Gail before her first day on the job. You’ll have to show her the ropes as you go.”

“Should I bring the ropes, too,” Scarlet joked that she literally got tied up with rope. She had just set the table and served the food. She invited the family to sit down while she hustled to her room to obey her husband’s latest orders.

“Okay, is it going to bother you if I tell my wife to stick her thumb up her ass and eat one-handed?” Leonard asked after ignoring his wife’s playful joke.

Gail didn’t like the question. She understood why he asked it, though. “No, that would be fine. Is this something you do as a punishment often?”

Alex harumphed.

“It’s less of a punishment and more of a reminder of her place,” Leonard thanked his wife when she showed him a box of items. She took her place at the table and began eating without commenting on what was being discussed. It flattered Scarlet to be the subject of discussion, even if it was about how she was punished or treated.

“How about handcuffs? Is it going to bother you if she is handcuffed? I cuff her all the time so she can’t play with herself or just to make the chores a little harder,” he said.

“How can Scarlet do chores handcuffed?” Gail asked incredulously.

“I am from the Show Me State of Missouri, rather than Tell Me State, wherever the fuck that is,” Leonard made use of the IMissouri State Motto to justify a demonstration. He cuffed his wife’s hands in front of her and let her continue to eat with her hands bound together.

“Oh, that would be fine. Is this a punishment, a treat, or just something you do to remind your wife that you are the boss?” Gail asked with a straight face.

It seemed to Leonard that she was being sarcastic, but Gail didn’t intend it that way.

“That’s training and practical. If you want a handcuff key, you can keep one on you.”

“That would be handy for some of her clients,” Gail accepted it. Leonard reminded her that she’s free to cuff her whenever she needs to do it.

“I hope I won’t need to restrain my sister, but thank you, Sir,” Gail admitted.

“Okay, You said you don’t want to see her masturbate, but how about if I tell her to milk her fat titties or apply clothes pins or mouse traps?” Leonard demonstrated by snapping a wooden clothespin on one tit and slowly snapping a metal mouse trap around his wife’s tits. “That’s a punishment. Most of the time, I leave those on for no more than an hour at a time. A few of her customers are going to want to do that with her.”

“I suppose that would be alright,” Gail decided. She noticed that Blaine hardly seemed concerned about it. None of her kids did either. This was quite normal for them. They had adjusted to this around the common areas a long time ago.

“I won’t demonstrate this one at the dinner table,” Leonard pulled out a squeeze bottle that he used to give his wife enemas. “Fill this with water, stick it in her ass, make her crawl on all fours. It takes five minutes or so to fill her ass. Once the water is gone, she holds it for twenty minutes and expels it. She does this twice before any heavy anal play. I normally make her do this in the backyard.”

“The neighbors don’t care?” Gail was quite shocked.

“They haven’t said anything about it. I usually have Scarlet do it around the shed. That way, nobody will step in any of the backwash. I could maybe make her do this in the bathtub, but it’s a bitch to clean up.”

“How often does your wife have heavy anal sessions?” Gail asked.

Leonard said usually, at least once a day, when they had a steadier client base. He guaranteed his sister-in-law that she’d be doing it over the weekend.

“I’d just prefer Blaine not witness that. I am okay with it as long as it’s out of the way in the yard.”

“Can you administer an enema if you have a client that wants a lot of ass play?”

“I’ll try; how will I know that in advance?”

“She’ll tell you and beg for an enema. You can also let her play with herself to prepare for all the anal stuff after she expels the liquid for a few minutes before he arrives. It’s kind of a treat for her, but it also gets her nice and horny ahead of time. Scarlet’s a lot more fun with the customers when she’s horny. I’ll show you how it’s done on the weekend.”

“Leonard held up a very realistic dildo from inside the box. “If she has a free hour, and I am hoping eventually she really doesn’t, I will pop this against a wall or on the kitchen floor,” Leonard slapped the base of the latex dildo against the dinner table, and it adhered. The faux penis wobbled gently but didn’t fall over. “Then tell her to fuck it. She can go out in the garage if you are worried about Blaine watching her train with a dildo.”

“That’s not a treat?” Gail asked.

“She’s not allowed to orgasm on it; that’s why she has to be monitored. I usually whip her, pull her hair, yank her tits, squeeze her nose, pinch her clit, while she fucks it. Then I yank her off if I see her starting to cream herself. It’s supposed to stretch and train her pussy, so that she’s building up her cunt and ass muscles to grip cocks better. She does the same thing with her ass. She also deep throats a dildo regularly until she pukes. I assumed that was off-limits around Blaine, but it’s pretty common training on the weekend. Is it going to bother you?”

Scarlet had a t-shirt in her closet that she was given for her Birthday with the caption “Ask me about my throat game?” and another one that said, “THROAT GOAT” (meaning she was the greatest of all time at sucking cock). She was quite proud of her expertise as a cock sucker.

Gail frowned and decided that she wouldn’t object to her sister’s training in the garage as long as the part they played in Scarlet’s training was minimal. She didn’t want Blaine to participate in the training at all, but now it was clear that Scarlet’s daily routine involved some form of discipline, and Blaine would be exposed to it. Gail’s goal was to minimize his exposure as much as possible.

Blaine was listening to Leonard tell his Mom about his Aunt’s rules and standard operating procedures and getting aroused just thinking about it.

“You are very open-minded, Gail. I don’t see the issue here. There are some other things I’ll show you on the weekend. We don’t get too wild in the day to day. I think as you get used to how things work here, it won’t seem as freaky,” Leonard added.

Gail was afraid of that. She felt that she had signed up for something that would corrupt her and her son. She had already done sexual things for money. A few weeks ago, that would have sounded completely out of the question. She had just agreed that her sister could practice with a dildo to become a better lover to total strangers. Gail also knew that there would probably be offers in the future for her to have sex with men for money, and she was thinking about taking them.

“As you said, Sir. It is your house, and this is how you do things. We will try to adapt. I just have very little interest in participating.”

“You could learn a lot from my wife on pleasing a man, Gail. Men will put up with a lot of trifling bullshit from a woman who can suck a dick like Scarlet.”

“I am not interested in finding a man who is only putting up with me because I can do sexual things for him in the bed,” Gail replied politely.

“Touche’,” Leonard agreed.

After dinner, Scarlet put away the leftovers and cleaned up the dinner table. Erica planned to sneak off with her cousin so she could haze him a little more. However, Alex suggested they play reverse Pictionary.

“I just talked to your Aunt about boundaries and limits, Alex,” Leonard initially denied his son.

“Oh, C’mon, this is fun, and we haven’t played in a long time,” Alex begged. He turned to Gail and explained the game to her. “Reverse Pictionary is fun, Aunt Gail. My Mom stands in the center of the living room wearing a blindfold. We take turns drawing pictures of her, and she has a time limit to guess what it is!”

Erica still presented herself as a helpful, accommodating teenager around the house. She was more than happy to play. Scarlet herself thought it would be fun and encouraged everyone to play. “It’s more fun with more people!”

Leonard made a tawdry joke about his wife’s attitude about sex being the same way, and Scarlet agreed.

Scarlet made a joke about Northern and Southern Girls. The Northern girls say, “You can come,” while the Southern girls say, “Y’all can come!”

It was funny and lightened the mood. Everyone laughed except for Gail.

Gail frowned but couldn’t come up with much of an excuse for them not to play. She politely said she’d like to watch first. Leonard told her that she could always go to her room if she didn’t want to watch it. Gail didn’t want to immediately reject everything that Leonard suggested. She was also quite happy that she had made some decent money that afternoon, so she stuck around, and so did Blaine.

“You don’t have to play, Gail. You can just watch and cheer us on or cheer on your sister. The same goes for you, Blaine,” Leonard decided.

Leonard pointed to a hard point he had installed in the living room ceiling. It was a heavy support with a hook in it that was capable of supporting more than his wife’s weight. He chained his wife to the center of the room and attached a spreader bar to her ankles to keep her legs apart. A chain held her head in place, and another one ran under her tits. As far as Gail was concerned, this was sexual bondage and BDSM. However, her family saw it as a fun game, and they regularly played it with their mother as the ‘game board.’

Scarlet seemed amused as she surrendered herself to be chained up. Lastly, Leonard applied a thick black blindfold to prevent Scarlet from looking around.

Alex tested it out by swinging a punch at his mother, missing by just an inch. Any reasonable person would have flinched or ducked. Scarlet could tell from the thrust that something had happened but simply continued smiling.

The family had a corkboard in the living room to use to keep score. Alex, Erica, and Leonard’s names were on the board, but Scarlet’s was absent. A series of colored push pins and thumbtacks were pushed into the board, indicating a score from the last game where Leonard seemingly dominated the game with the most push pins by his name...

Erica had a stopwatch app on her phone. The game was simple. Each member of the family took turns with a marker drawing on Scarlet’s body. Scarlet had 60 seconds to guess what it was. The other team members could shout out “Warm” or “Cold,” depending on how close Scarlet was to the answer. Scarlet could also ask questions, and the other players could yell warm or cold to tell her if her question was on the right track.

Leonard went first. He picked up the marker and began to write letters on his wife’s boobs. Erica started the 60-second timer for her father.

“Is he writing letters?” she guessed.

“Warm! WARM!” Alex and Erica shouted.

“Is it two words?”

“Warmer! Warmer!” Alex and Erica agreed. They told her she had 45 seconds.

Leonard wrote “Dumb Whore” on his wife’s tits. Gail thought that was amazingly disrespectful, but Scarlet’s kids were amused.

“Is it Piss Whore?”

“Warm!” Alex shouted.

“Cunt whore?”

“Hot!!” Erica added.

“Fuck this Whore?” Scarlet guessed.

“That’s three words!! COLD!!” Erica laughed. Leonard chuckled.

“Oh, Dumb Whore?” Scarlet guessed correctly.

Erica and Alex applauded their mother and a push pin was added to Leonard’s score. Leonard handed the marker to his son. The scoreboard was updated so that a red pushpin was placed next to Leonard’s name. It seemed to Gail that he should have LOST a point not gained one.

Gail also didn’t think the game needed to be mean spirited, and writing letters wasn’t really drawing. She didn’t understand how everyone else except for her and her son, including her sister, could find this amusing. She sat and watched Alex rub his chin and start drawing. His sister started the timer for him.

He began to draw a penis just under the chain under her boobs. She immediately guessed that it was a penis, and the others blurted out that she was red hot.

“Not quite!!” Alex wasn’t completely done. He added some lines coming out of the penis to simulate cum.

“Jerking off?”

“Warm,” Leonard and his daughter shouted.

“Uh, Cum on my tits?” she asked.