"We visit the BDSM club and Miss Susan's parents."
Following my Saturday humiliation, we spent the rest of the weekend quietly and on Monday morning I dressed as usual in lacy bra, stockings and suspender belt, blouse and one of my skirt suits with the short skirt! Arriving at...
"Miss Susan's first year over and we go to a fancy dress disco."
Back to the office on Monday morning; the usual bra, stockings and suspender belt with a skirt suit. As usual, Miss Chantelle seated at my desk, waiting for me to kneel and beg to greet her properly. Once I had...
"Miss Susan needs the weekend to herself, so I am sent to Miss Chantelle and meet Miss Aaliyah."
Miss Susan's exams were now upon us and I kept out of her way, while she revised before each one, just doing the housework and laundry, making sure she was comfortable. In the office, I was now completely accustomed to...
"The ninth in the Miss Susan series, in which I spend a week away on business with Miss Chantelle"
Miss Susan had been delighted when Miss Chantelle told her that she and I had to visit my current clients to close out the merger and that we would be staying in a hotel for the week. She was of...
"The eighth in the Miss Susan series"
Waking up on Monday morning, my arse still burning from the deserved caning I had received from Miss Chantelle, I hurried to prepare Miss Susan's breakfast, wondering and marvelling at what I'd got myself into; effectively I had become a...
"The seventh in the Miss Susan series"
The following morning I awoke between Miss Susan and Miss Chantelle with my arse absolutely on fire; Miss Chantelle had spared nothing with my caning. As I stirred, Miss Chantelle awoke, smiling at me as her hand felt the weals...
"The sixth in the Miss Susan series,"
Friday rolled around and it was with some trepidation that I went into the office. Passing through the outer office to my own where Miss Chantelle was already seated behind my desk, exuding an air of absolute authority. Lowering my...
"The fifth in the Miss Susan series."
After my caning, Miss Susan hugged me tight, telling me I was a good girl for taking my punishment so well. My legs were shaking and I felt like I'd never be able to sit again. The shop owner, who...
"I return to work after my first weekend with Miss Susan."
On the Monday morning, I awoke earlier than usual, my nipples throbbing from the piercing and my mound still stinging from the waxing. I showered, applied lotion to my mound, and treated my nipples with saline solution, before taping gauze...