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CHAPTER 5 Mrs. McGregor returned a few minutes later. She had a smile on her face and was carrying her tawse. "Very well, ladies, I think you'll enjoy this." Mrs. McGregor led them to another room. Entering, they saw that Stuart wrists were tied to the ceiling, his ankles chained to rings in the floor. Stuart was still nude, sporting an erection that pointed straight out. One thing the Mother and daughter noticed was that Mrs. McGregor had draped Mindy's panties over Stuart's face. He was also wearing a ball gag. "Notice Stuart's nice conditioned reaction to the odor of a girl's panties." Then Mrs. McGregor ran her hands up and down Stuart's body, caressing his cock and balls, then his ass. "You know, Stuart has been disciplined a few times since I arrived here, and he always enjoys it. Isn't that right, Stuart?" Stuart shook his head no, unable to speak. Mrs. McGregor patted his cheek. "He's really a good boy, just in need of some....guidance." Mrs. McGregor walked around Stuart again, trailing her fingers along his body. Then she stopped and started flogging Stuart with the tawse. She started slowly, Then gradually increased the pace, and strength, of her blows. Stuart started arching his body in his bonds, trying to avoid the tawse. He was trying to yell, to beg Mrs. McGregor to stop, but his voice was muffled by the gag. Mrs. McGregor stopped and asked the two women present to examine his ass. His globes were reddened and striped from the vigorous strapping. Mrs. McGregor asked Mindy if she would like to try the tawse. Stuart was looking back over his shoulder and started shaking his head in desperate negation, trying to prevent any more punishment. Mrs. McGregor chuckled and said, "Sorry, Stuart, you have no say in the matter." Handing the tawse to Mindy she nodded for her to start. She landed blow after blow. "SWACK SWACK SWACK SWACK" When she reached a count of twenty, Mrs. McGregor stopped her. "Lovely job, my dear. Maybe you can use your experience on your brother when you get home." "Oh, Mom, do you think I can?" Mindy asked her mother. "Of course, dear. I've been thinking about increasing Billy's training." "Oh, goody!" Mindy said. "Stuart, spanky time! Over my lap, please." "Stuart, I've decided that Maid Marta has a new job. I'm going to assign her the chore of your morning preparations. She will have full authority over you, including the right to punish you for any reason, so you will obey her as you would obey me." Maid Marta had Stuart put on a collar and a pair of panties, then attached a leash to Stuart's collar and led him to the punishment room. There were several restraints available already. She clipped wrist cuffs on, then attached him to a chain hanging from the ceiling. Miss Jane teased Stuart unmercifully through his panties, stroking, patting pulling the panties down, then back up, until Stuart couldn't control himself and came into the panties. "OOO, you naughty, naughty boy. I have to tell Mrs. McGregor what you did. You KNOW you're not allowed to come without her permission. I'm sure that will go into your punishment book." Maid Marta released Stuart and then marched Stuart to Mrs. McGregor. "This....boy...." she spat out. "This boy is just incorrigible. He gives me a hard time about everything, he's disobedient and stubborn. He deserves some sort of punishment." "Very well, darling. Let me think." Stuart piped up "But...but...." "Quiet, child. I told you Maid Marta has full authority over you, so you must be punished. Go back to your chores, you'll be summoned later" "I have the perfect idea, Jane." She told the maid, and Jane grinned. Ringing her handbell, Stuart returned to the living room. "Yes. Governess?" "You are to report to Miss Jane at bedtime tonight. Collar and cuffs." "Yes, Governess," Stuart answered resignedly. That night he wore his bondage gear when he reported to Jane. Waiting in her room was a brand new dog cage. Following her orders, he docilely crawled into the cage. It was not a very comfortable place to sleep. "Wanky time, Stuart. Stand here in front of me and make yourself cum." "Very well, Stuart, since you asked so nicely, yes you may kneel in front of me and breathe in my aroma. No cummies, however." Mama rang her hand bell, summoning a housemaid. "Ah, Mary, perfect. Stuart here has had his chastity cage on for a week. I'm going to take it off and I want you to give him a blowjob." "Of course, Ma'am. Happy to do it." "Sit and take your panties off. After your done I'll have him lick you." Mary curtsied. "Thank you, Ma'am." Mrs. McGregor had Stuart stand in front of her and started toying with his peenie. She had her blouse open, not wearing a bra. "Well, Stuart, that was rather fast, wasn't it?" "Yes, Governess. It was just that you had...your blouse.....well, undone." "And what do you do now? What's the rule?" "Cleanup, Governess. A slave always eats his cum." "Correct. Get Started." Mrs. McGregor had Stuart kneeling in front of her. She said "I've been thinking, and you know it's just not right that I ignore you during my favorite TV show. Even though you're kneeling naked at my feet with your hands behind your head like the good slave you are, wearing just a dog collar and a cock ring. So here's a game we are going to play. I want you to go to the punishment room and get six different spanking instruments from the wall. I'll leave the choice up to you. I also want you to get a die from one of your games. Run along, before the show starts. "WAIT!" Mrs. McGregor screamed. "Down on your hands and knees, climb up to the room that way, then bring your chosen instruments in your mouth." Stuart has to make six trips to the dread room room. Mrs. McGregor thought to herself "I really like that. Nice and humiliating. I'll take this up again after our session." "Very good Stuart. Line them up on the coffee table. You brought a hair brush, a paddle, a small tawse, a strap, a birch and a cane. "Excellent choices, slave. Now, here are the rules to the game. When an ad comes on, I'll pause the TV, then I'll take the die and roll it. If it comes up a one, a two or a three, I'm going to play with your cock and balls until you're ready to cum. Of course, you're not allowed an orgasm without my permission, so don't you dare spurt. But, if I roll a four, a five or a six you going to be disciplined, and I get to roll the die two more times. The first roll is to choose which instrument I'm going to use on you, the second roll is for the number of strokes you are going to receive. But if I roll a one a single stroke of the paddle hardly seems to be enough. So I'm going to multiply the number by ten. So, if the first roll is a six then I'm going to use the cane The second roll is a three, so you have to get the cane and present it on your open palms and ask me to spank you. The third roll is a two. You will assume whatever position I order you to assume and will receive 20 strokes. Oh, I forgot, crawl back up to the bedroom and get some lubricant. I may need it. Oh, and a pair of the latex gloves." Stuart returned to his Mrs. McGregor, crawling on his hands and knees, and presented the items to her. "Excellent, slave." Mrs. McGregor pats the kneeling Stuart on the head like she would a dog. "Now, for some more good news. While I'm watching my show, you get to act as a footstool! Isn't that wonderful?" "Yes, Mistress. Thank you Mistress." "So, down on your hands and knees, 'Kelly & Ryan'' is coming on." Stuart assumed his position, and his Mrs. McGregor put her feet on his back. "We'll be right back after these messages..." Mrs. McGregor picked up the remote and paused the TV. "Ok, Stuart, get me the die and I'll take my first roll." She shook the die in her hand and rolled it across the floor. "Well, just don't kneel there, go look and tell me what number came up." He crawls across the floor to the die and says, "Five, Mrs. McGregor." "Oh, goody. You get spanked. Fetch it back to me and we'll see what you get spanked with." He crawls back to Mrs. McGregor, and again she rolls it across the floor. "It's a three, Mrs. McGregor." "So, what are you going to be punished with, slave?" "The strap, Mistress." Mrs. McGregor rolls the die across the floor for the third time. Stuart crawls to where the die lay and reported, "It's a two, Mrs. McGregor." "Wonderful. Twenty with the strap. This is going to be fun. First go to the kitchen and bring in the footstool and put it in the archway between the two rooms." "Now crawl to me and present me with the strap." Stuart Picked up the doubled over leather strap. and presented it to Mrs. McGregor on his open palms. "What's this for, Stuart?", Mrs. McGregor asked. "For you to spank me with, ma'am." "And what happens when you get spanked, slave? Slave counts each stroke and thanks Mistress, doesn't he? "Yes, Governess." "Stand on the stool, reach up and grasp the archway. Then we'll begin." The position slave was in stretched his body so he almost had to stand on his toes the reach high enough. Mrs. McGregor walked over carrying the strap, and ran her hands over slaves ass, then caressed his balls, then ran her hand over his semi- erect cock. "I like this, it's VERY convenient." She drew back and delivered the first stroke. SMACK! "One, Governess. Thank you very much." WHACK! "Two, Governess, thank you very much." SWACK!! "AHHH. Twenty, Governess, thank you very much." Mrs. McGregor reached out and caressed Stuarts reddened butt. "Down." Slave got onto his hands and knees, and kissed Mrs. McGregor's feet. "Thank you for my correction, Governess." "You're welcome, slave. Now resume your position." Slave crawled back to the couch, still on his hands and knees. Mistress, sat, placed her feet on his back and picked up the remote. "We'll be right back after these messages..." Mrs. McGregor paused the TV again. "Very well, slave, you know what to do." The slave picked up the die and presented it to his Mistress. She rolled it across the floor and the slave crawled to it and announced "It's a three, Mistress." "Oh, goody, I get to play with you. Wait. For how long?" Mrs. McGregor thought for a second. "I know, hand me the die again. I'll roll it and the number is how many minutes I play with your cock." Mistress rolled the die across the floor again and the slave crawled to it. "Two, Mrs. McGregor." "Oh, only two minutes? How disappointing for you. Oh, well, stand here in front of me." Mistress set the timer on her cell phone and started toying with the slave's cock. "You're going to tell me when you're right at the edge, aren't you, slave." "Yes, Governess." "Although only two minutes will hardly be enough time for you even to get hard, will it slave." "No, Governess." The cock ring around the base of the slaves genitals lifted them up, as if presenting themselves to the Governess. She gently played with the slave penis, and he started to get aroused, when the cell phone alarm went off. Mrs. McGregor said, "Times up! "Back in position." She snapped her fingers and pointed down. Slave resumed his position at her feet, and She again placed her feet on his back and restarted her program. When the show was over Stuart is ordered to climb a set of steps, still naked of course, on hands and knees. Then down. On hands and knees. Over and over and over again. Stuart's ass, reddened from his spankings and strappings, made a lovely display, and his cock and balls swaying as he climbed was just delicious. Mrs. McGregor placed a small stool against the archway between the living room and dining room. "Stuart, come stand on this. Now reach up and grasp the top of the archway." She placed the crotch of a pair of panties at his mouth. "Open. Now bite down." The panties were clutched in his front teeth. "Stay there, don't move." She sat and watched TV, ignoring him completely for hours. Finally Stuart dropped the panties from sheer fatigue. Mrs. McGregor returned the panties to his mouth. "Do NOT drop these again, child. Do you understand?" Stuart nodded in agreement. After a short time Stuart's aching jaws forced him to drop the panties again. Mrs. McGregor stood and charged as started screaming "WHAT DID I ORDER YOU TO DO, SLAVE? WHAT DID I TELL YOU, BOY?" "Errr....errr.....not to drop the panties, Governess." "Correct. And what did you do?" "Errr.....let them go. But Governess, my jaws hurt," Stuart pleaded. "No excuses. What happens to naughty boys who don't follow orders?" "They get punished, Governess." "Correct. Go to my room and bring me my leather opera gloves. Then get your bare ass across my lap. You are in for a long session." When she was done, she had Stuart return to the stool, this time facing toward the archway so she could see his bright red ass. Stuart reached up, grabbed the top of the archway and stood there sniveling from his spanking. "Quiet, slave." Mrs. McGregor stuffed her used panties in Stuart's mouth. Stuart's peenie strained in it's cage. Mrs. McGregor returned to the couch and re-started her show, smiling. Mommy orders Mrs. McGregor to have Stuart waxed on a regular basis. "I hate a male to have any body hair" she explained. About once a month Stuart was told to report to the punishment room for his waxing. A beautiful beautician was contracted to come to Mommy's house to perform the waxing. Stuart was restrained and his cage is removed so as not to interfere. Arms, chest, cock and balls and front of his legs were denuded, a painful procedure. Then his legs were pulled up and chained apart so he is in the diaper position and the girl works on his butt and anus. Then they turned him over and the procedure continued with his back and the remaining unfinished parts of his legs. Next she uses a razor on his hands and toes. Finally, she moisturizes his whole body, rubbing lotion on his back and legs, then concentrating on his butt. Sometimes a finger would "accidently" penetrate his ass. Then the beautician and Mrs. McGregor turned Stuart back over. Restrained again, wrists and ankles spreadeagled, he usually sported an erection. They young lady would once again start rubbing lotion all over Stuart's body, arms, chest, legs. Then she would concentrate on his cock and balls, making the young man moan with desire. At this point Mrs. McGregor would lean over and say, "Young man, do you have an erection? You KNOW that that is forbidden in front of guests. I'll have to punish you severely." Turning to the young lady who still had her hand wrapped around Stuart's cock, she asked, "My dear, would like to stay and watch? I think that after I replaced his chastity device he deserves a long over the knee spanking for his impertinence, don't you?" "Oh yes Ma'am, that sounds like fun. I think you should make him count the number of spanks you give him" the young lady replied. Then she giggled. "And really, Mrs. McGregor, call me Gina." She replaced his cock cage and then released Stuart from his bonds, and he stood. "All right, time for inspection," Mrs. McGregor said. "Position!" Stuart placed his hands behind his head and spread his legs apart. Mrs. McGregor sat and stared at the naked, hairless boy for what seemed an eternity. "Turn." She ogled at his delicious ass with his ball hanging down. "Young lady....Gina...I want you to inspect Stuart to make sure he in completely depilated." Stuarts face turned red from embarrassment at the thought of Gina inspecting his naked body. She gave him a thorough inspection, running her hands up and down his body, then walked behind him knelt and felt his hairless legs. Then she turned toward Mrs. McGregor and winked. "Legs apart, child. Lean forward." He shuffled his feet out, then Gina pried his ass cheeks apart, exposing his anus. "Ooops! Missed a spot. Hold on while I get my razor." "Mrs. McGregor, could you hold him apart so I can touch him up?" "Of course, dear. How's this?" "Perfect! Hold still, Stuart, I don't want to nick you." Her face was plastered with a big smile as she ran the razor up and down his ass, 'touching up' non-existent hair. Stuart was moaning in pain and pleasure, pain from his penis trying to erect in its confining cage, and pleasure at being in such close proximity to Mrs. McGregor, and the feeling of his ass being played with. Gina continued the fake 'grooming' for several minutes, then arose. "All done, ma'am." "Ok Stuart, over my lap. Time for your punishment." Mrs. McGregor pulled on a pair of black leather gloves, then gave him a vigorous fifteen minute spanking while Gina looked on. Stuart's face was red and tear-stained at the conclusion. "Ok, one more thing. I want Gina to insert your butt plug." Stuart was amazed and embarrassed. He stuttered "But...but...but..." Mrs. McGregor just raised a finger, and Stuart quieted. "That goes in your book, Stuart. Now, legs apart and bend forward, Gina needs to see what she's doing." Stuart groaned as the jeweled plug was slowly pushed through his sphincter. "Lovely, dear, Doesn't he just look so sweet with his plug in?" "Oh, yes, Mrs. McGregor. Maybe for my next visit you can let me spank him." "Of course, dear. I'm sure he'll look forward to it. Won't you, Stuart." Stuart blushed, lowered his eyes and said, "Yes, ma'am." Mrs. McGregor thought to herself "He really is a beautiful, submissive creature. Especially when he's crying." Stuart was wearing a collar, wrist and ankle cuffs. Mrs. McGregor took a chain attached to the head of the bed and locked it on the collar. Then she took a black leather cock ring and buckled it around the base of his cock and balls. She then took a length of chain and padlocked it onto the D ring on his collar, then did the same to the cock ring. Next she snapped clips onto his wrist cuffs and attached them to the chain. Then she ran a length of chain from the bottom of the bed to his ankle cuffs, through the d-rings on the cuffs, back to the bottom of the bed then used a clip to attach it to the base of the bed. She left some slack in the ankle chain so he could change position. Mrs. McGregor put on latex gloves after she chained Stuart down. She lubed the gloves up then started playing with Stuart's cock. He became erect immediately. She then ordered him onto his stomach. Stuart struggled but eventually turned over. Mrs. McGregor then poured a generous dollop of lubricant into his ass crack. She spread the lubricant around, then shoved a finger into him. Stuart grunted in a surprised reaction. Mrs. McGregor ran her fingers in and out, then penetrated him with two fingers. Then she picked up a butt plug, lubed it up and slowly forced it into Stuarts anus. He was begging for her to stop, but she ignored his pleas. The wide part of the plug finally entered his ass, and just the flared base showed. "I really don't like doing this to you Stuart, but I don't want you playing with yourself during the night. Young boys under my tuition aren't allowed to play with themselves. It's a disgusting habit, and you will no longer touch yourself without permission. And the plug stays in all night Goodnight." She left the room and turned off the lights. Stuart sighed in contentment. The following night Mrs. McGregor put Stuart into the same bondage for the night, including a butt plug, but then turned him over. She reached up under her skirt and snaked her panties off and then placed the crotch over his face. Her rich aroma triggered his lust, causing an immediate erection. Mrs. McGregor gave a wicked smile as she started toying with his erection. Soon he gave all the indications of an imminent orgasm, and she stopped stroking him. She stood up, went to the door, and turned off the lights. "Goodnight, little one. Pleasant dreams." Stuart groaned in frustration. CHAPTER 6 STUART'S CONFESSION It was a quiet evening in the Duncan household. Stuart lay blindfolded on the floor in front of his stepmother as she ran her stockinged feet over his erection. "Stewart, what is your favorite fantasy?" Mrs. McGregor asked. Stewart hesitated. Then he said "I like to think about how you make you, you know....errrr....lick you. And when you make me sniff your panties. Sometimes I think about the first time you used the tawse on me. And....well... a couple other things." "Does thinking about sucking another slave's cock until he came in your mouth get you excited?" Stewart blushed. Then in a tiny voice he whispered "Yes, Maam." "Do you like it when I masturbate you?" "Yes Mommy. Both you and Mrs. McGregor." "Which do you like more, when I make you cum and then spank you or spanking first, then waking?" "Stuart blushed and said, "First the spanking." "Would you like me to do that to you now?" Stuart whispered, "Yes, Mommy." "Very well, run to my room and fetch my leather opera gloves, then bring them here." Thirty minutes later, Stuart's face was flushed and red from bawling, and he was licking his own cum from the palm Mommy 's glove. Marta was sent to fetch Stuart from his room. When he arrived in the sitting room his stepmother and Mrs. McGregor were waiting for him. "I thought that today I would introduce your son to some rope bondage. I adore Japanese style bondage. I'll start with a basic rope harness. It frames the torso very neatly, and can be the start of much more advanced techniques." She started with a long rope and started decorating Stuart. "Oh, this is fun". She put a knot in the rope and snugged it against his rear entrance. When she was finished Stuart wore a weaving of rope from his neck, down through his crotch and up his back, weaving back and forth. Then she wrapped a doubled length of rope around his shoulders, then bound his arms with the remaining rope in the middle of his back. Then she looped a rope above his knee and ran it through an eyebolt in the ceiling. she pulled the rope, forcing his leg into air. Then she tied it off and left him like that. The two women ignored the bound boy, even after he started moaning in discomfort. Finally Mommy Looked up and rang her hand bell. When Marta appeared, she order Stuart to be gagged. Marta reached up under her skirt and removed her panties, then stuffed them into Stuart's mouth, then wrapped a length of rope around his head to maintain the gag. After an hour, Mommy called Marta back to the room. "Marta, run to the punishment room and fetch a flogger. I want you to thrash Stuart." Two hours later he was finally released. Mrs. McGregor wearing a black leather skirt, seamed stocking and stiletto black patent mules. "You will be cleaning my shoes today. For an hour. And if your work is unsatisfactory, you will receive a spanking, then twelve with the whip. You may begin." At the end of the hour, she examined her shoes. "Nose on the floor. Hands behind your back." She pulled on her black latex opera length gloves. "Completely unsatisfactory. Over my lap. And in twenty minutes you can clean my shoes again. THEN you get your tawsing." Mrs. McGregor entered Stuart's room. She was naked except for her black opera lenth gloves. "Spanky time, Stuart. Over my knee." Mommy and Mrs. Stewart were deep in conversation one day. Mrs. McGregor said, "I think it's time to increase his training." Mommy chuckled. Yes, he is quite infatuated with you at this point. Do you think you can make him even more submissive and obedient?" "Of course, dear. Remember, I've been doing this for a long time. I increase the degradation and humiliation, and his adoration just increases. He'll do anything for me. And remember, the next step is to feminize him." Stuart had never really got used to being naked around the house. Mrs. McGregor constantly summoning him with a hand bell, then having him perform some minor chore. "Stuart, run to the kitchen and get me a cup of tea." "Stuart, run to the sitting room and fetch me the latest issue of Vogue." "Stuart, do you think the seams on my stockings are straight?" Of course the other thing the she liked to do was to either make him erect or force him to orgasm. Of course the reason for this was to deepen his devotion to his Governess. "Stuart run to the cellar and get a new bottle of Chablis. Serve me in the living room." Mammy and Mrs. McGregor summoned Stuart. "Spanky time, Stuart. Over my lap." Stuart's eyes widened in fear. When Mrs. McGregor was finished, it was Mommy's turn. Mrs. McGregor became more and more demanding. "Stuart, come with me, I have to use the bathroom. You may crawl." Stuart got down on his hands and knees and followed her to the bathroom. "Stay on your knees. Watch." She lifted her skirt, lowered her panties and sat. "Watch." Stuart started intently as she released her water. It slowed to a trickle, then stopped.. "Very well, you may lick me clean." She thrust her hips forward, giving him access. She sighed and gave a little shudder as she had a small orgasm. "There's a hand towel on the sink. Fetch it and pat me dry." "Stuart, I want you to learn this." She handed him a piece of paper with the following: 'I am your slave. You own me. I am your property. I submit myself to you. I serve you. You possess my mind, my body and my soul.' "You will memorize it and the first time you see me in the day, you are to go to your knees, kiss the toes of my shoes and repeat this litany." Stuart waiting on Mrs. McGregor in the bathroom, kneeling, head down because he's not allowed to look at his Governess while she's in the tub, arms out holding her towel. She lifts a foot to the edge of the tub, then gives a one word command: "Suck" Mrs. McGregor then started a regimen of tease and denial. Stuart was used to his Governess masturbating him to orgasm. Today she had started, got him nice and erect and almost ready to cum. "Ok, that's enough. You can go back to your chores, Stuart." "But...but... but....Mrs. McGregor...." he whined. "QUIET. Do you want a nice long session over my lap? No? Then go do as you were told." MAMA AND MAID MAY Mommy rang her hand bell. Maid May entered the room and curtseyed. "Ah, May, perfect. You win today's lottery. Report to me at bedtime." "As usual, Mistress?" "Yes, just your collar and leash. And you may wear heels." "Thank you Mistress. I look forward to it." Three days later Maid May's hindquarters were still marked striped from the caning she received that night. Mrs. Duncan rang the handbell. When Stuart came into the room she said, "Now, slave, I want you to kneel down and worship my pussy. Do a good job, or I'll punish you. Understand, slave?" "Yes, Mistress." "Then don't stand there you idiot, get started." He dropped to his knees and started licking his Mistress. Later, Mistress said "Ah, slave, you have a lot to learn. That was totally unsatisfactory. I'm going to have to punish you, and then you will do it again." "But....." "Be quiet, slave. You forget your place, and you forgot the rules. That makes it a triple punishment.Now, go into the drawer of the nightstand. My tawse is there. I wish to use on your naughty bottom." He fetched the tawse and held it out to her. "No, slave, you must present it to me properly. Kneel and hold the strap out to me on your palms." "Now ask me to punish you." "Please, Mistress, please punish me." "Very good. Now, for this punishment, you are to count each stroke, and thank me. Do you understand, slave?" She stood and walked around him. "Stay there" she said. She left the room and returned, and placed a blindfold over his eyes. "Hands behind your head. Maintain that position until I return." He didn't know how long he waited, 10, 15, 20 minutes for Mistress to return. He was startled when the door opened and she reentered the bedroom. "Let's see, since this is the beginning of your training, I'll be gentle with you. Your disobedience will cost you 10 strokes." "Thank you, Mistress." "For each infraction." "Wha...?" "Three infractions times 10 strokes makes 30. Understand, slave?" "Yes, Mistress." "And remember, I want a count. With each cut, you are to thank me and count the stroke." "Yes, Mistress." "And one more thing. If you lose count for any reason the counter goes back to one. Understand?" "Yes, Mistress." Swack. "One. Thank you Mistress." Crack "Two. Thank you Mistress." Two stripes showed on the slaves rear. Swish. "Three. Thank you mistress." .......... Smack! "UH! Thirty.....Thank you, Mistress." She caressed his asscheeks, feeling the warmth she had inflicted on him. "Good. Come with me." Grabbing him by the arm, Mistress walked to a corner of the room. His rear was red and covered with stripes. "Hands behind your head. Stay here until I tell you to move." She caressed his semi-erect cock, making him harder and harder. "I see your punishment has gotten you all excited, hasn't it, slave?" "Yes, Mistress." "But remember, this"...as she squeezed his erection...."belongs to me, doesn't it, slave?" "Yes, Mistress." Again he had no sense of time. It seemed forever as he waited for Mistress to give him another order. He waited, his rear seemingly on fire, his cock semi-erect. He sensed that she was beside him, felt her caressing him, penis, then balls, then his ass. She hooked a leash onto his collar and pulled on it. "Come with me, and we'll see if you learned your lesson. Kneel." He knelt down, and Mistress pulled him by his leash toward her waiting pussy. Mommy came under Stuart's ministrations. After she recovered her breath she had him lay on the floor, straddled his face and made him give her another orgasm. When she was finished she left him laying there, face coved with her juices. Mommy rang the handbell beside her bed, and maid May responded. May entered the room and found Mommy and Mrs. McGregor lying on the bed together. "May, I want you to go the Stuart's room, release him from his chains and bring him here." May returned to Mama's room with Stuart on a leash on all fours, crawling. He was still wearing his slave collar and cuffs. Mama smiled. "Look in the bottom drawer of the dresser, you'll find what you need to bind him to the bedposts." She pulled out four short chains and sets of snap hooks. May snapped her fingers and Stuart stood. "Here, attach these to your cuffs." Stuart put the chains on his wrists and ankles. May snapped her fingers again and gestured. Stuart stood at the foot of the bed. There were restraint rings already screwed into the bed's posts, and May attached his wrists and ankles to them, spread-eagling him. "May, could you gag him for me? I don't want to hear his whining. And here, take his chastity tube off. And I want you to come back in about an hour. You may change out of your uniform and get ready for bed. Oh, and bring a paddle with you." "May, one more thing, please. Put nipple clamps on him." "Yes, Madame." She was smiling as she left the room. After May left Mommy and Mrs. McGregor start making love to one another. Mama puts on a strapon and takes Mrs. McGregor. After Margaret's orgasm she stood then removed the ball gag from around Stuart's head. Climbing back onto the bed then she stands and thrusts the dildo into Stuart's mouth. "Give it a thorough cleaning, boy." Upon May's return, wearing a sheer blue babydoll nightgown and silken g- string, carrying a ping-pong paddle, she's instructed by Mama to alternate between stroking his erect penis and smacking him on the ass with the paddle. She starts with his cock, caressing his already rock hard cock and his balls. then she slapped his several times on the butt. she started alternating between front and back, giving the same number of strokes and slaps. Five tugs, the five hits, seven tugs, seven hits, ten tugs then ten smacks with the wooden paddle. Mommy and Mrs. McGregor lay on the bed propped up on pillows, arms around each other, smiling at this superb demonstration of the art of the dominatrix. Stuart, of course, was sobbing at the pain, alternating between thrusting his hips forward to avoid May's blows while begging for her to stop, then thrusting his hips while being stroked, begging for relief. Mommy whispered to Mrs. McGregor "This is getting me turned on again" then started caressing her nipples. "Yes, it is lovely, isn't it?" "May, that's enough, dear. Come here and stand beside us." She left Stuart sobbing, his ass a blaze of red. "VERY good, dear. I bet that doing that turned you on as much as it turned the two of us." "Yes, Madame." "Let's see. Remove your panties." May slithered out of the silken wisp. She, too, was denuded of pubic hair. "Move closer dear, Legs apart, hands behind your head." May obeyed her mistress. Mama ran her finger up the maids vagina. "Oh my. You are just sopping. Let's do something about that." She pulled open a drawer in the nightstand and pulled out a small vibrator, turned it on and stated running it up and down her pussy. May had an ecstatic look on her face, as she started having an orgasm. But she was so well trained that she kept her position, upright, hands locked behind her head. Mommy finished and dismissed May, giving her permission to masturbate if she wished. May got on her knees and bowed, then kissed Mommy 's feet, and left the room. Mrs. McGregor asked about Stuart. Mommy said "Leave him. He's not going anywhere. Now, where were we?" and turned the vibrator on again. Stuart, bound and gagged, whimpered in frustration. He had had to witness the two women he adored making love, and then they rolled over and fell asleep, ignoring him and his raging erection. Two hours later Maid May quietly entered the room and led Stuart back to his room, where she chained him onto his bed. A lesson in anilingus. Mrs. McGregor binds Stuart's hands behind his back. Mommy is laying on the bed, corseted and stockinged. Stuart is forced to his knees beside the bed and Mama positions herself in front of him, face down. She edges backward until her legs are over his shoulders, and Mrs. McGregor reaches down and spreads her asscheeks apart. Then she says one word: "Lick." In the kitchen, with Stuart standing in front of Mrs. McGregor as she started to caresses him, causing him to erect. She has him turn sideways to her, as she continues her manipulations. she stats to caress his buttocks, running her fingers up and down the crease. Suddenly she uses one finger to penetrate him. "Oooo...ooo....oooo.....Governess" Stuart cried. Mrs. McGregor continued stimulating the boy, while he moaned in a combination of pleasure and pain. He started thrusting his hips back and forth, and the Governess felt his penis throbbing. His breathing had become heavier and more labored, his body trembling. "Here we go," she thought to herself. She increased the pace of her strokes and Stuart's body stiffened. "Arrggg...." he yelled as pulse after pulse of semen was released from his erection onto the tiled floor. His orgasm finally ended, a last few drips of cum sliding down his semi- erect cock. Mrs. McGregor turned her charge to face her again, still holding him. She gathered the drops of cum on her fingers and had Stuart lick her hand clean. "My goodness, child, look at the mess on the floor. Down on your hands and knees. Lick you mess up." Stuart obediently fell to his knees and started lapping at the puddles on the tiles. "Another step deeper into subservience," she thought to herself, as she admired the boys ass sticking up as he licked the floor.