While eating dinner Lady K manages to surprise her unsuspecting husband John and starts him on a journey of painful discovery as he spends the weekend becoming her maid and servant. After starting out at the mall the action moves home for the rest of the weekend.
Kay looked around at the walls in the the restaurant, wondering what the allure of this place was to draw som many couples on a Friday night. The food wasn?t that great and the atmosphere was even worse, but she had known that it woud be the perfect ruse to draw John back at the mall.
The dinner had been their standard fare over the past few months. Not too romantic, but a chance to get out of the house. After dinner she had handed him the backpack she had been carrying and told him not to come back until he had followed the directions inside. He had looked surprised, but he probably shouldn?t have been. John had been neglecting most of his duties around the house. She couldn?t remember the last time she had seen him in the kitchen?either before or after?dinner. No thanks for all of her hard work. He even seemed as scared of the vaccuum cleaner as the cat. This weekend would even the score though. A whole lot of bondage and disciple would bring him into the working world to get the apartment ready for his parent? visit in a few days.
Tonight was for punishment, Saturday for cleaning, and Sunday for orgasms. With maybe a movie or two thrown in for good measure. Being trussed up under his clothes would be good for him. Maybe on Sunday he could be dressed up, then trussed up and service her during a movie. Yes, that would be a good day. And mostly thanks to the input from TheInstitute? for CD Punishment. They had sent many good ideas and it looked like the partnership would go on for a good while.
The ensemble that she had chosen for John this evening wasn?t too rough. Panties, hose, and the rubber corset. And the locking ankle cuffs of course, since she didn?t want him able to take off any of the clothing without her permission. Kay smiled as she thought of John struggling in the bathroom. It was unfortunate that John had not been able to wear the Curve 2000 that she had bought for him?it was just to small to fit around his parts. Mostly it was unfortunate for him since the only other option she has was the figure eight stretcher and cock-n-balls collar. They would keep him tighly confined for a good while. At least through tonights whipping.
This punishment looked like it would be a good one. He was earning a stroke every six seconds that he was in the bathroom, and the clock was up over five minutes now. He was being given a choice though. He could either take the six seconds per stroke, or choose randomly the number of seconds per stroke. The prize was twenty seconds for each. Ten seconds wouldn?t be bad either, but the remaining choices of one, two, and three would just be torture. And with all of the lower numbers being in the pot twice, he would have to be extremely lucky to come off easy.
Come off easy, she laughed to herself. That would be impossible. He was up to a minimum 21 strokes of the best she could give with the wooden paddle, not including the warm up strokes with the other implements. And if he could pull the large number out of the bag she was holding, the adding of strokes during the rest of their time in the mall for other infractions was guaranteed. Kay looked up from the bag just in time to see John come wincing out of the bathroom. It took him seven minutes, thirty six seconds to get dressed at the mall. Yes, this was going to be a nice long weekend.
John begins his weekend adventure with a shopping trip in the mall.
Kay laughed to herself as she saw John struggling to stand in the dining room. She had decided to teach him the first of his many lessons this weekend before giving him the paddling he had earned at the mall earlier this evening.
The first lesson was that he was to “Come Immediately When Called”. He hadn’t been doing such a good job of it recently seeming to ignore all of her requests for help. This little activity would help him learn the skills though. She had started him off simply enough, knowing that it would take many rounds for him to get the hang of it. As soon as they had returned home he had failed her call to come to the bedroom. Upon dragging him in there he was stripped to his leashes and corset, then had the tall posture collar locked on.
After attaching a lead and having him follow him arround, she had left him and called. And he had not shown up. And the so the process was repeated with high heel shoes locked on. Then wearing his huge bra and breasts. With his ankles cuffed togther. Then the wrists. Sometime in the middle of all of this he had earned a gag for talking back (making and early study for a lesson later in the weekend), all leading up to the positon he was in now which was making her smile.
John was standing on his feet, barely. The tottering heels were threatening to topple him over at any moment as the pendulous breasts swung back and forth. The blindfold and gag made it hard for him to gain his senses while his wrists and ankles all clipped together by the same short ring kept him bent at the waist. Kay resisted her impulse to immediately start paddling his ass as she walked silently over towards him. He wouldn’t be able to stand up past the first blow and she had other more important lessons right now. She wrenched a moan out of his stretched body by grabbing his balls tightly and issuing her coup de gra command, “Squat!”.
Kay thought John looked a little sad trying to get from his bent over position into one of squatting, but it wasn’t bad enough to change her resolve as she squeezed harder. If he had only done as he had been told then he wouldn’t be in this mess, she reassured herself. This is all his own doing.
Having been told to expect trouble with the command, Kay looped a rope around his stretch scrotum and have a downward yank. That moved him right down to where he was supposed to be. When the “Stand!” command came a minute later, Kay had the camera ready as John tried to stand and realized that she had clipped his penis collar to his ankles. Standing was impossible. Kay snapped a few more pictures before clipping a lead on John’s collar and tell him, “And now we walk.”