Sharie watched Rand as he dutifully licked her feet. She was enjoying the Chardonnay he had brought home for her. While knowing the wine met with her approval pleased him, his mind began to wander. He knew she would be spanking him even though he did as she asked and brought home an exquisite wine. She often did that, spanking him just because she felt like reminding him of his place.
Sharie’s thoughts were quite different. She thought about Amanda, Rand’s former dutiful assistant. Sharie wanted her to take control over Rand at work by spanking him and otherwise dominating him with Sharie’s guidance and permission. She also smiled as she thought of the unexpected bonus her plan received when Amanda asked Sharie to be her Mistress as well. Everything was working out just fine.
Amanda would be coming to their home tonight to the surprise of no one but Rand. Besides the gorgeous Sharie, Amanda was now Rand’s Mistress as well. Sharie was pleased to have two slaves now, one a new Mistress. With her vast experience, she knew how to have Amanda serve her well. How delicious it would be to have them both serve her, even as she observed Amanda dominating Rand. Maybe she could swat Amanda’s ass several times just before Amanda sat so she could feel the soreness as she spanked Rand. Yes, that would be delicious. It would probably cause Amanda to spank him even harder. She drained her glass and licked her lips, savoring the remains. She looked down on her lovely husband as he now had the toes of her right foot completely in his mouth kissing and sucking them all at once and then each one individually. She tapped him on the head.
“Rand, you may momentarily stop and look up at me. What do you notice about my glass?”
“You are drinking your wine in it, Mistress.”
Sharie held out her hand and snapped her fingers. Immediately, Rand raised himself up supported by his knees, making sure his face was in the zone where she placed her hand. Sharie pulled back her hand and unleashed a fast slap across his face that snapped his head around, producing a loud bang.
“It is empty, slave. That is what you should have noticed.”
“Yes, Ma’am. Sorry, Ma’am.”
Sharie waited for him to continue, but he did not. Exasperated, she stared at him. Finally, she knew she would have to do everything for him.
“Well? “
“Maybe I should run into the kitchen and refill it for you?”
“Of course you should.”
She stood up holding the glass, glaring down at him, her six-foot-one-inch frame dominating the space. She held out the glass as Rand scampered to his feet. He took the glass and started running toward the kitchen when Sharie’s loud voice stopped him.
“RAND!”
Sharie crooked her finger at him as he came back to her. She once again stuck her hand out and silently ordered Rand to put his face in harm’s way once more. Rand eagerly did as commanded. He fully knew what she was going to do to him, but loved obeying. She reared back and slapped him hard. This time, though, she doubled up, adding a very painful backhand to his punishment. After being nearly knocked off balance by the blows, he sank to his knees. Sharie held out her slapping hand to him. He took it and eagerly kissed it. She gently helped him back up and took his face in both her hands and held him tightly.
“You should know what I want when my glass is empty and immediately go to refill it, or I will punish you thoroughly next time. Of course, I may feel I have had enough. In that cas,e I will punish you for trying to give me more than I want. Understand?”
“Yes, Mistress. That is fair.”
She kissed him deeply, exploring his mouth with her tongue. This showed him her deep love and that everything was now all right.
She handed him the glass, and Rand returned, making sure not to spill a drop. Sharie relaxed back on the couch as she took it.
Rand looked at his gorgeous Mistress and decided to take a chance by asking her a question.
“Would you like me to resume foot worship, Mistress?”
Sharie loved his devotion. She looked at her feet and leaned all the way back. Raising her feet in the air, she nodded. Rand knelt and began by gently kissing the bottoms of her feet. Sharie smiled, knowing what a wonderful life they had together.
“Rand? After my feet are properly attended to I will allow you to worship my nude ass. What do you say?”
“Umm… yes, Mistress. Thank you…Mistress, I would love that!”
He had some trouble forming words since his mouth was busy. He kissed, sucked and licked her feet eagerly as he answered but eventually he made himself understood. Sharie stuck her feet deeper in his mouth and leaned her head back.”
“By the way, your former assistant and work Mistress will be coming over for dinner.”
“She is, Mistress?’
“Yes, are you complaining?”
NO MISTRESS! NEVER!”
“Good.”
“No, I was just wondering. She said she had someplace special to go tonight.”
“She did have someplace special to go. She was coming here. Now, tell me, did she punish you well today?”
“A bit. She punished me by slapping my ass as I walked by her in my office, er, HER office. However, I did not get to submit to a spanking by her today because we got a last-minute visit from Corporate and had to meet after hours. Good thing they came just before she ordered me to strip.”
“You have shown some good attendance to my feet. You are finished. Allow me to stand up. After I do, you may kiss my ass gently showing proper reverence.”
Sharie gave Rand a pleasant eyeful as she exposed her nude form to him. She then turned her back and pointed to her rear.
Rand quickly began massaging and kissing Sharie’s bottom with enthusiasm, almost knocking her over. Sharie did not protest and just smiled at her husband’s strict adherence to her every word, but did not allow him to attend to her long.
“That’s enough for now, Rand. I want you to give me total ass attention later. I just gave you a taste, not the whole meal.”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
Rand immediately disengaged his lips from her luminous skin, although he wished he could have continued. Disappointed, he watched her as she sat back down hiding her wonderful ass but displaying some of her other charms which he was so devoted to. He loved her totally and adored her entire body with her pristine, pampered, and luscious ass as his favorite.
“She’s pretty, isn’t she?”
Rand looked up at her, surprised.
“Amanda, Rand. She is pretty, isn’t she?”
Rand stopped his activity. He wanted to be careful with his answer.
Sharie sensed his dilemma.
“Oh, come on. You can admit it. A beautiful young woman flouncing by you every day. Who wouldn’t admire her young form while she followed every word you said diligently?”
“While those thoughts may have come, my devotion to you and my strong desire to serve you prevented any serious fantasies. I think this is why I was hesitant at first to your proposal of having Amanda dominate me, Mistress.”
“Really? That is rewarding to hear. Are you sorry now?”
“Yes, Ma’am. As usual, you knew best. I love it no,w and my work environment has become more stimulating just as you predicted.”
“Do you do everything she says?”
“Yes, Ma’am. I know you made her my office Mistress for a good reason, and I plan to obey her as I do you.”
“She hasn’t overstepped her boundaries by humiliating you and making you a cuckolded bos,s has she?”
“Not at all, Mistress. She gives me little suggestions which I take to heart and implement as soon as possible, and she seems to follow my orders when others are around. She does remind me of her new status when we are alone, sometimes painfully, but I have come to feel comfortable with that almost as much as I am at ease following your orders.”
“‘You like this new arrangement now, do you not?”
“I do, Ma’am. I was sure it would have felt funny having to submit to a woman I was used to giving orders to, but not as much anymore.”
“Good to hear. But you never should have doubted your ultimate Mistress when I told you this would be a good thing.”
“Yes, Ma’am. I am sorry.”
“Bend over the couch.”
Rand did as he was told. He knew he was going to be spanked and smiled. He had come to love being disciplined by his Mistress and knew he was truly hers no matter what. Amanda must also be obeyed, but he was sure she could never take charge the way Sharie does, although Sharie is an excellent teacher, so Amanda may come close. As he lay bent over, he thought of the love of his life. His devotion to Sharie would never waver, especially when she was taking the time to make him a better man by punishing him. Sharie took the long wooden brush from her purse and approached him. She reared back her hand and followed through.
“There will only be twenty more since your error was minimal. Count and thank!”
THWACK!
“One! Thank you, Mistress!”
THWACK!
“Two! Thank yo,u Mistress!”
THWACK!
“Three! Thank you, Mistress!”
Sharie continued until she reached the final brush stroke. She reared back extra hard and sent the implement crashing down, causing Rand to scream in pain. It took him a little while to catch his breath before he spoke.
Silence filled the air. A good five seconds passed before Rand was able to respond.
“Twenty. Thank you, Ma’am.”
Rand barely got the words. He decided to use the alternate title of “Ma’am” because of the shorter syllables.
“You may stop counting, but your spanking is not over. Kneel on the soft part of the couch and grasp your ass cheeks. Pull them away until they are as far apart as possible.”
Sharie tapped the brush on the inside of each cheek. She smacked each ass briskly. Each tiny smack brought howls of pain and knocked him off balance. Dutifully, he got right back into position and held himself apart. This impressed Sharie greatly. After three smacks to each side, she held out the brush. Rand kissed it, and she laid it down.
“Stand up. You have once again taken your punishment well.”
She cupped her hands around Rand’s enflamed buttock,s pleased at the heat emanating from them. She gave him a smack across his ass and moved away.
“She’ll be here soon. She will be making up for Corporate’s bad timing. Get ready.”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“I warned her this time. You will be naked from the moment she enters the house. You will answer the door and let her in. Tell her I will be in shortly. Hand her my brush and ask her if she’d like to spank you until I am ready. Whether or not she does, bend over the couch, displaying your red rear. She should know how I prepared you for her visit.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“I will take the brush from her and smack you three times on the part between your ass crack. That is your signal to get up and go to the kitchen while I show Amanda to her seat at the table. You will serve the food for dinner naked and stay that way the rest of the night. I trust you are no longer embarrassed to have Amanda see you without your power suit on?”
“No, Ma’am.”
Sharie smile. She loved teasing him, especially after she made him thank her for his pain.
“Why is that, Rand?”
“Mistress, upon your orders, she has spanked me a number of times now and otherwise ordered me around while I was nude to increase my dedication to being subservient to her.”
“Very true. After dinner, you will clean up the dishes and put them away while we relax. You will kneel at Amanda’s feet and begin massaging them as only you can. You will continue serving us any way we want afterwards.”
“YES, MISTRESS! “