Chapter 18: Betty on Top

The next morning, Jennifer awoke totally recovered. She got up and didn't even bother getting dressed. She did her necessaries and went to see Paul. The news was not welcome.

"Jen," said Paul, "I have decided that today, just for the one day, Betty will be in charge of you. You will do everything she says and since she is still healing, you will be the one to be spanked today."

Jennifer was startled by the news. She never thought he would actually go along with it. She just thought the chain of command had already been set and nothing could change that. She nodded as she looked over at Paul. "If that is what you want I have no need to argue."

Betty was just as surprised at Paul's choice. She had never thought he would agree to it so soon. At the same time she was gloating over her victory. Now she was in charge of Jennifer and she HAD to do what she said. She couldn't help but think back to what Paul had said the night before.

He wanted to see them spank each other; she could arrange that. He wanted to see them do things on a more sexy level together. She let loose a broad smile. She had already thought of the perfect way to get back at Jennifer for the final revenge that she would leave as a last surprise for Paul. She sensed he would like it when they got back home. She was already planning the evening. She couldn't do it in school but in private ... there was going to be some fun tonight.

"Master, do you think I can give her a good morning spanking? So she can remember who is in charge for the day?"

Jennifer just looked down, she knew she was at the bottom of the pile now and nothing she could do would change that for twenty-four hours.

Paul could feel his cock stir. This was the ultimate in power. Not only was he totally in charge of these two girls but he could even put one of them in charge of the other. He looked at Betty's sparkling eyes and the little hint of a smirk on her face. He knew she would enjoy this and he didn't think she would stop to consider that tomorrow she would be back on the bottom again. Besides, he longed to see them with each other. That would be SO erotic.

"Yes, I think that would be a very good idea. But since I will be watching, I would like to see both of you dressed in something sexy. Do you have anything Jen?"

Jennifer thought about it. She really didn't have anything that would qualify. "I'll ask my dad," she said.

She went out and came back a few minutes later with two bundles of nylon. She handed one to Betty.

"I'll let you two change and come back in a few minutes so I can see what you got," Paul told them.

Betty followed Jennifer to the bathroom. "Which one do you want, this one..." Jennifer held up the red one. "or this one?" She held up the black one.

Betty looked at them both. "Why don't you choose first?"

Jennifer sighed. "You know why I don't."

Betty smiled, her first admission that she was no longer in control. "I'll take the red one. Now you're going to put it on me."

Jennifer shook her head. "Can't you put it on yourself? I really don't want to."

Betty put her hand up. "That wasn't a choice."

"Fine. Hold still." Jennifer began to slip the skin tight, nylon dress onto Betty's figure. She disliked having to run her hands over Betty's front to slip the dress up but that was what she knew Betty had intended and she knew only worse was to come.

"How do I look?"

Jennifer giggled. "Kinda like Santa's sexy helper."

Jennifer then began to pull the black one on herself. It was far more revealing and had less fabric to cover her. It left her chest and lower back open for any hands that wandered.

Betty smiled. Jennifer was now hers. "Let's get back to Paul. Hurry."

Paul's eyes bugged out. He had been getting used to the sight of them naked but the way they were dressed now was even better. Rather than hiding their charms, it emphasized them. Betty wore a skin tight dress that was short, very low cut and hugged every luscious curve. It was not quite short enough to expose the tops of her stockings but it really set off her legs. It just begged for her to be naked again.

Jennifer wore a teddy nightgown that was braless. It was cut around her smaller breasts and just as Betty's emphasized her legs, the black one offered Jen's breasts. Together they were a walking feast of lustful attraction.

Paul didn't bother to stifle a moan. The girls giggled, pleased with his reaction. "You two are too sexy for your own good. You know what that means, don't you?"

Betty wriggled in delight. "Spankings, Master?" she asked coquettishly.

"Yes indeed. Jen, go and get the paddle."

Jennifer obediently went and picked up a small ping pong paddle.

Betty looked at it and sniffed. "Isn't that too little, Master?"

Paul smiled. "I think that will do for now. Now Jen, kneel and ask Betty for your spanking."

Betty interrupted. "Master, can I get her to smooth my dress first? It's wrinkled."

Paul licked his lips. "That's a very good idea. In fact I'll help. Jen you do the front and I'll do the back and then we'll switch."

Betty looked at her triumphantly. Jennifer knew she had to do it so, reluctantly, she stood in front of Betty and began to run her hands over the other girl's body. While she was doing Betty's front, Paul had started on her back. He was in close, resting his cheek on her bare back above the dress and massaging her round ass. He let a hand come around to fondle her breasts as well and Betty's breathing picked up as she became aroused. Then Paul decided it was time to switch.

Jennifer came around the back and went to work. Paul, of course, focused on Betty's breasts, pinching her hardening nipples through the thin material. Then he told her, "Put your hands on your head." When she did so, he told Jennifer, "While you're back there, smack her bottom."

Jennifer smiled and smacked Betty delightedly. Betty moaned as her level of arousal skyrocketed. Then Paul called a halt. "OK, Jen, time for your spanking. On your knees and beg Betty to spank you good and hard."

Jennifer was happy to have been able to relieve her hands of their duty but now came the part she hated worse, complete submission to Betty. There were no limits to Betty's powers, the same powers Jennifer would hold over her and had held but it was the way they decided to use them that would set them apart.