Chapter 22

Lisa allowed her pet to sleep until noon (about 4 hours). Then she woke her and ordered her to clean up the mess in the living room and get herself cleaned up. She gave her 30 minutes.

Mary awoke slowly. The first thing she noticed were her nipples which were very red and sore. Her pussy was aching too and she found the vibrator laying between her soaked legs. The plug was still in her ass. She struggled to her knees and found the wet spot on the carpet. Not wanting to disappoint her owner Mary forced herself to get moving noting the time. She put the chair back in the kitchen; gathered the ropes, clamps and vibrator; cleaned the carpet and hurried up stairs taking the toys with her. She quickly removed her collar and heels and stepped into a hot shower. She hurried to wash the juices and sweat from her sore body. Her nipples were so sensitive that the water hitting them caused her to jump in pain.

After a quick shower Mary did her make-up and hair. She replaced her collar and moved into the bedroom to see if her owned had laid out anything for her to wear. She found the too small bra and girdle, a loose red skirt and a red t-shirt cut to expose her stomach and a pair of 5" red heels. Mary put the bra on bringing tears to her eyes as her abused nipples were compressed. As she tugged the girdle up she realized that Lisa had glued fine sand paper in the crotch and ass sections. Each step rubbed the sand paper over tender parts. After putting on the skirt, t-shirt and heels she hurried down the stair to the kitchen with 3 minutes to spare. By the time she reached the kitchen the skin on her pussy and ass was beginning to become irritated by the sand paper.

"Very good pet," said Lisa patting her teacher on her head.

Mary felt a burst of happiness that she had pleased her owner.

First I want you to drain the contents of your fun last night into this cream pitcher and wrap the used rubbers in Saran wrap and put them in your purse.

Mary did as she was ordered and was astounded that the creamer was filled with cum when the last rubber had been emptied.

Now Amy will be home in an hour. Prepare dinner and make a pot of coffee. You are permitted to sit for dinner today. Make something especially tasty, I'm really hungry.

Mary hustled around the kitchen and managed to prepare a meal which everyone found satisfactory. Sitting on the hard wooden chair made her ass hurt and her nipples were throbbing. She did her best to keep a smiling face so Amy would not notice. Everything was somewhat normal. After dinner when Mary placed dessert on the table Lisa said to Mary," Did you forget the coffee?'

"Sorry Ms. Simon", said Mary as she jumped to get the coffee.

"Get some for yourself too."

Mary poured coffee for Lisa and herself.

Lisa got up and got the cum filled creamer out of the refrigerator. "Here is your cream Mrs. C."

Mary was trapped. She poured some of the cum into her coffee. She couldn't believe she was sitting it her kitchen with her daughter drinking cum laced coffee. She drank the coffee but she couldn't look at Amy. Lisa and Amy talked about school and except for the throbbing nipples, sand papered ass and pussy and drinking cum laced coffee it was a normal dinner conversation.

After dinner Lisa and Amy went into the living room leaving Mary to clean up. Amy used to clean up after dinner but now she is Lisa's friend and Mary had the duty.

When the kitchen was spotless Mary walked into the living room to find Amy and Lisa watching TV. Her heart jumped into her throat. But it was a movie Amy had rented the night before. Mary shivered with relief. "I thought you were going to weed the flowers and cut the grass," said Lisa.

"Yes Ms. Simon I just wanted to let you know I would be out in the yard." Yard work was the last thing Mary wanted to do. She really wanted to get out of the torturous clothes and sleep but she knew Lisa was really giving her orders. So she went to the yard.

"Why does my mom call you Ms. Simon?" asked Amy.

"She calls all the kids Ms. or Mr." answered Lisa. "It's really nice she respects kids so much."

"Doesn't she respect me?" asked Amy.

"Well It would be unusual for Mrs. Clark to call her daughter Ms. Clark. Maybe you should ask her to call you Ms. Amy, that wouldn't sound silly."

"Do you think she would?"

"We could ask her together and I bet she does."

Mary spent the next two hours weeding and cutting the grass. She felt ridiculous doing yard work in a short skirt and heels. By the time Lisa called her into the house she was covered with dirt and grime and sweating profusely. Her ass and pussy felt raw from the sand paper and she had to move carefully not to grimace with each step.

When Mary came in Lisa said to her, "Mrs. C. you look like you need a shower. Take your time. Amy and I can wait 45 minutes for our sandwiches."

Mary understood her directions and hurried as fast as she could up the stairs to get out of the girdle and bra.

When she had stripped Mary checked her ass and pussy but found them to be red and irritated not rubbed raw as she had feared. She took a long shower and the after drying herself she did her hair and make-up. Then she checked for her clothing and found a long white t-shirt and heels on the bed. She slipped the shirt over her head being careful not to mess up her hair and after strapping the 5" heels to her sore feet she went down to the kitchen with 10 minutes to make the sandwiches.

When the sandwiches were ready and the table set for two she called Lisa and Amy to the kitchen.

"You saved us from starving Mrs. C. we could not have lasted 3 more minutes." said Lisa.

Mary knew she had made it within the limit.

"Aren't you eating Mrs. C.?" asked Lisa.

Lisa smiled and said "Why don't you at least eat a half of sandwich with us?"

Mary took a half of sandwich and ate it standing next to the table. She tried hard not to wolf it down she was so hungry.

Lisa thought, she is really learning. She should be ready for the meeting next Saturday.'

Mrs. C., Amy and I were talking while you were working in the yard and she thinks it is cool that you call all your students Ms. or Mr. We thought since she is even more special than your regular students she might enjoy you calling her Ms. Amy from now on.

Amy was all smiles and a compliant Mary said, "Of course I would do that for my daughter." Mary knew she had just dropped another rung down the ladder.

"Amy is going to Sue's tonight to study and sleep over."

"Amy is not usually permitted to sleep over on school night," responded Mary.

"Mom aren't you going to use my new name? Lisa said I could stay over."

Mary swallowed and said,"Well if Ms. Simon thinks it is ok, you can stay over Ms. Amy." Mary was very uncomfortable with this situation but she was trapped.

While Mary cleaned up the kitchen Lisa drove Mary to Sue's house. As soon as they had gone Mary sat down and had a good cry. Her situation just kept getting worse and worse. She removed her t-shirt and placed her collar around her neck without even thinking about it. Her owner demanded obedience.

When Lisa returned she took Mary by the leash and lead her up stairs. "You are working very hard to be obedient pet. I hope I don't have to punish you again like last night."

Mary smiled at the praise her owner had given her. She would work hard to please her and avoid punishment.

Lisa took Mary into the bed room and helped her apply lotion to her sore ass and pussy. She spent extra time being sure Mary was heating up before she stopped and got out Mary's clothing for the evening. Tonight we are going to stop at a salon and then we are going to a place for you to learn a new trade.

Mary didn't like the sound of that and was even more apprehensive when she saw the clothing Lisa picked for her. A thin white cotton crop top which allowed her nipples to be clearly visible and barely covered her breasts; and a coordinated thin black cotton skirt the length of a cheerleader skirt with nothing under it. Lisa had her change into a pair of white 6" heels with ankle straps.

"Fix up your make up. A little heavy with the eye liner and lip stick. Do your hair and change back into the large hoop earrings.

"Yes Ms. Simon." said Mary as Lisa left to get dressed for the evening.

When Lisa came back she was wearing jeans and a red blouse. Her clothing seemed conservative to Mary or was Mary's outfit that outlandish.