Pyx 2 Training DaysChapter 15 Training s End
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It has been just over two years since Theresa moved in, and Pyx still hasn't gotten pregnant. Every month, when she's ovulating, Pyx gets an intensity to her. She tries to get as much of my sperm as possible in her. I told her, a few months ago, that if in a couple of years she still isn't pregnant, I'd go back and get my tubes fully restored. That has mollified her, somewhat.
Alexander Woodward Jr. was born seventeen months ago. The name was my girls' idea. We call him Xander to avoid confusion. He has recently learned to walk, and is now getting into everything.
It turns out that too much leisure time can be maddening. With the management company handling the daily operations of the Arms, I started looking for a new project. I searched for another old building I could renovate and turn around, but could not find one that fit my profile anywhere in the State of Oklahoma or Southern Kansas.
After Xander was born, I started thinking; do I want my son to grow up in an apartment? The answer was "no". So I started searching for a place where I could build a home for my slaves and children. A place where we could have our privacy and my girls could run around nude outside, weather permitting. Six months ago I found that place. It's only ten miles from the city. Tall shrubs could be planted around the perimeter, giving us all the privacy we need.
With all the bureaucracy, it took me four months to get all the permits to purchase the land. Now, I have started planting shrubs and preparing to build.
I have been studying house design, and working on what exactly I want in my house. The land has a large hill in the center. It is not too steep and has a large flat area on top. That is where I will build my house. Under the main floor will be a basement, which is a must around here, with all the tornadoes we get. It will be the family fun area, where we can play video games, watch movies in a home theater, and play games like pool and ping pong. Unknown to everyone but me and my slaves, there will be a second basement underneath the public one. It will be accessible only through an elevator behind a hidden panel in the master bedroom. That basement will be me and my slaves' playroom. It'll be my dungeon, where I can torment and tease my girls without interruption.
Of course, we'll still keep our apartment in the Arms. We still have friends in the building, and I need to keep a presence, as the owner known in the building.
Construction on our new home will start in just a few months.
It turns out that inactivity was also intolerable for Theresa. After a year of pregnancy and child rearing, my ex-nun got the urge to teach again. She still was accredited by the state, so she applied to teach in the Tulsa public school system. Math and Science teachers are always in demand, so they hired her immediately.
While she is working, Auntie Pyx is taking care of Xander. She has quit working at the Flames and is now dedicating all her time to running our home and caring for Xander. She loves him like she was her own. You couldn't find a better nanny.
I shouldn't have been surprised that Vonda would switch to a top. She had always been a willful girl, and most tops started out as bottoms. I am an exception. "So, where are you going to live now? Going to live with Maiku?" She nodded. "His wife was the only child from a very wealthy family. Now, it's all Maiku's." "But getting a permanent resident status in Japan can be difficult. You need to have a skill that natives don't." "That's where Maiku being a high school vice...
The next three days were spent traveling through the Hawaiian Islands. We toured on separate days a coconut plantation, a pineapple farm, and the remains of a leper colony. We always got back in time for Pyx's precious Team Trivia. It turns out, the three of us make for a pretty good team. Pyx knew all the history and science stuff. Vonda was a font of knowledge about pop culture, music, and movies. And I filled in the gaps. I sometimes amazed myself on the things I knew. The various people...
Christmas Eve midnight mass did not start at midnight, like I thought it would. It started at eleven pm, and ended just after twelve am. Everyone counted down to midnight, and then wished each other a Merry Christmas. It was almost like New Years Eve. Before that, there was some pageantry; Father Matthew gave a short message, and the nun choir sang some Christmas carols. The sanctuary was beautifully decorated, with poinsettias and a large Christmas tree. It was a little formal for my...
During all our travels, I had been keeping in touch with my latest slave, Theresa. I had gotten an e-mail from her almost every day. I wrote back to her frequently. Thus, she knew about the changes in Vonda's status, and Pyx's and my plans to get married. One interesting development in Theresa's life: she discovered someone in the convent who loved to masturbate almost as much as she did. Her assistant, Claire, finally caught her jilling off at her desk. Instead of being shocked or...
The next evening, Bambi, came over at nine pm sharp. Pyx had gotten home from work an hour before. I went down to my office and did some work, while I monitored their activities. Bambi, it turned out, was not a very good teacher. She had a hard time putting things into words. She ended up demonstrating on a dildo, and saying "You do this." I quickly turned down the sound and checked my e-mail. Rodney sent me a message, telling me that he loved my party, and he was planning a Halloween...
Shortly after that, Vanessa excused herself, and went to the guestroom, to sleep. Five minutes later, there was a knock on her door. "Come in," she said. In walked Pyx, stark naked, as always. "My master suggested you might like some company." "What a lovely suggestion," Vanessa said, with a smile. She leaned over and kissed the slave deeply. Both had hands exploring each other's bodies. When they finally broke their lip-lock, Pyx fell to her knees. "Tell me what you want,...
It was the night before the party, and I was at the dining table, going over the itinerary with my girls. "Are there any questions?" Pyx raised her hand. "Last year you had a fellatio contest. Why not one this year?", Vonda shook her head. "Never again." "Why?" "Because gay guys are world-class cocksuckers." I nodded. "It's true. They smoked all the girls." "I see," said Pyx quietly. "Now, I have a question for you," I said. She started. "Yes, Master?" "How is...
The next morning, after breakfast, I was watching some cable news with Vonda at my side; when I realized that I hadn't seen my other slave for a while. "Pyx? Where are you?" I called. She called from the bathroom, "I'm almost ready, Master. I'll be out soon." This intrigued me. "What are you doing?" "It's a surprise," she said in a sing-song tone, not typical of her. Now, she really had my attention. "I think you'll like it, Master." I turned off the TV and watched the...
That night, I went back to my room. Four girls: Briana, Julie, Mimi, and Linda, were waiting by the door. "Can I help you, ladies?" Mimi flushed slightly. "We were wondering if you were up for another round." I raised my hands. "Sorry. Tonight is devoted to my girls. After what they went through last night, they need some alone time with me." All four moaned loudly. "Sorry." The four sulked away. "Back to the dildos," one of them said, as they went down the hall. When I...
If you have seen the restaurant scene from "Pretty Woman", you have some idea what dining on the ship is like. There were two waiters standing five feet from us, waiting on us hand and foot. I don't think my water glass was ever under half empty. There were tables for two, and tables for eight. Since there were always three of us, we sat at the large table all the time. That was nice, as we got to meet people from all over the U.S. The Japanese passengers tended to keep to...
Around seven am, Pyx woke up the two sisters. "Why so early?" asked the bleary-eyed Vanessa. "We have to prepare ourselves for our master," said Pyx. "Come, we'll show you." The three went into the guest bathroom, where Vonda and Pyx took turns shaving each other's pussies, legs, and armpits. When they finished, they turned to their guest. "It's your turn," said Vonda. The younger twin sighed. "I knew this was coming. Alright. You can shave me." She laid down on the tile...
When Pyx came in from work two hours later, I explained what was up with Vonda. I met her in the entryway, as she was just coming in. I told her about her responsibilities, involving the straps. I didn't mention the hypnosis. Pyx tried to pay attention to what I was saying, but seemed distracted. "Are you okay, Pyx?" I asked. Tears formed in her eyes. "I'll be okay. Give me a second. She took off her cook whites. Underneath, her clamped nipples had gone from pale pink to cherry...
Pyx was between Vonda's legs, with tweezers, when I walked into the bathroom. It was about a month after I had fucked Pyx up the ass, for the first time. She now had crew cut length hair; a blonde G. I. Jane. I was up a half hour earlier than usual. They were readying themselves for me. Vonda was the first to notice me in the doorway. "Master!" she exclaimed. Both scrambled to their feet. "We didn't expect you up so early," said Vonda. I waved off their concerns. "I got a call...
The next morning I got up early, so I could get caught up at work. I whispered to Pyx that I'd get my own breakfast. On one computer in my office, I had it set to the suite cameras, so I could see what was going on. I set the volume to mute. Pyx woke Vonda. She stood and stretched. Pyx called her on it, holding up the black and silver chastity belt. She started to argue. Pyx held up a second finger, and motioned to the camera. Vonda looked into it, fell to her knees, and put on the...
The Flames was next door to the entrance to the Arms. It was the second restaurant by one of the hottest young chefs in America. His first one was in Dallas. This one was his take on the great American steakhouse. It had been lauded as revelation. As with every other property on the block, it was owned by me. That gave me privileges that no one else had; such as getting into the city's hottest restaurant, any time, with no reservation. As we went down the elevator, I gave my arm to both...
Most of the subs, like Pyx, sat on the floor at their dom's feet. Their top sat in throne-like chairs. Bambi, though, wore a long red slinky dress, that went all the way to her ankles, and a plunging neckline. That made it impossible to sit on the floor. So she sat beside Rodney in a plain folding chair. I was still dressed as Santa, and seated on the throne, that used to be on the stage. When everyone was seated, Vonda continued. "On behalf of my master, Alex Woodward, and my fellow...
After a chef salad lunch, both Vonda and I returned to work. As I was leaving, Pyx stopped Vonda and me, "Master, is roast beef okay for dinner?" I sighed. "Pyx, how many times do I have to tell you, I trust your judgment, when it comes to food. You haven't made a bad meal yet." She blushed and bowed her head. "I know. I'm sorry. I just want you to be happy." "I am happy. Whatever you cook will make me happy." "How is the flan going?" asked Vonda. "It's tricky. But I think...
I took my usual place at the table, as Pyx lit a set of candles. "I saw Vonda run to the guestroom," said Pyx. "She looked upset. Is she okay?" "It may be awhile until she joins us. You might want to make her a plate, and save it for later." Pyx nodded. "What happened?" I recounted the incidents that occurred after she left. As I was doing so, Pyx brought out the food: her wonderful meatloaf, baked macaroni and cheese, made from scratch wheat dinner rolls, steamed fresh spinach,...
The flight from Seattle to Honolulu was a long one. When you are on a long flight, your class of seating makes a tremendous difference in whether the trip is a pleasure or a pain. We traveled first class. Pyx drank champagne for the first time, and loved it. We watched a movie, which was still in theatres. Vonda tracked our progress across the Pacific, by periodically checking the GPS screen on the back of the chair in front of her. Our chairs reclined completely, and using the night masks...
We headed back up to our suite. Once there, Pyx cleared the table and cleaned up the kitchen. I had Vonda help. When they were done cleaning, Vonda and Pyx walked to where I was sitting, in the recliner that was part of our entertainment center. They knelt at my feet. I waited a minute before I spoke. The two waited in silent anticipation. "Pyx, are you sure you want to be my slave?" Trembling, she nodded. "Yes, sir." "I sighed. "Very well. Both of you, go take off your clothes....
It was about a week and a half after Pyx started working, when I made Pyx cry again, but for a very different reason. I was laying in bed, getting a tongue bath from Pyx, with Vonda supervising. It's not like I needed it. I had showered the night before. It's not even a very effective way to get clean. The saliva on your skin, leaves you with a sticky feel, and you need to shower afterwards. But, it is fun, feels great, and is vital training for your new slave. Plus the grand finale is...
Three days later, in the afternoon, I returned to Tulsa. From the taxiing jet, I used my cell phone. Pyx answered. "I've just landed," I said softly. I hung up before I got a reply. When I entered my suite, both were waiting by the front door, kneeling. I almost hit Pyx when I swung the door open. "Welcome home, Master," they chorused, bowing until their heads touched the floor. I stepped over them, with my carry-on bags. "Thanks," I said. "Both of you stay on your...
The flight from Tulsa to Denver was a short one, about an hour. We spent more time going through check-in and security than we did in the air. Neither Vonda nor Pyx had ever flown before. They were both excited at the prospect; and not the least bit afraid, like I had feared. The flight was about a fourth full, that allowed them to sit where they wished. They both were glued to the windows, watching the take off, the land fall away, and the clouds float by. When we came in for a landing, and...
I had my slaves wear a skintight knit bodysuit, with a metal zipper down the front, with jeans and their heavy coat over it. Pyx's bodysuit was pink, and Vonda's was black, per usual. I wore a red & black plaid flannel shirt and jeans. We arrived at the log cabin, just as the pizza delivery guy was leaving. Brian greeted us. "Your timing is impeccable. Come on in." Inside, the cabin looked much like a hunting lodge, but with no stuffed animal heads on the wall. It was a simple...
As we crossed the bridge over the Columbia River, into Washington state, I spoke up. "We won't be flying out of Seattle today. We'll do that two days from now." "Why, Master?" asked Pyx. "Two reason. First, the more I've read about Seattle, the more I wanted to spend some time there. "And second, I thought we might want to spend some time today in Olympia." "Vanessa!" shrieked Vonda. "That's right. I thought you might want to see where you sister lives." She hugged me so...
As we entered our suite, Pyx stood with her mouth open. "It's huge," she whispered. My suite, while very nice, was not huge. It was about thirty feet by ninety feet, with tan carpeting and dark wood trim. It had a wet bar, dining set, an entertainment center, and, in the corner, a desktop computer. A long beige curtain covered the right and back wall. "And there's more," piped up Vonda. She pointed to the swinging door next to the bar. "Over there is the kitchen." She went to the...
I returned to my comfy recliner, and my slaves knelt at my feet. "There are two responsibilities you need to know about as a slave. After that, your investment as my slave will be complete. "Vonda, stand beside me. Position X. She followed my orders, with her arms and legs making a wide "X". "Now, Pyx. Besides you obvious build differences, how is Vonda different from you?" It took about a minute, and I suspect Vonda did some prompting, but she finally got it. "Body hair. Vonda...
When I woke up, the next morning, Pyx was gone; presumably fixing breakfast. Vonda was crouched on the bed, beside me. "Good morning, Vonda," I said. "Master, we need to talk." "Sure. What about?" Tears formed in her eyes. "I can't do this." "Do what?" "Be your slave, like Pyx. Completely devoted to you. Quoting love poems from the Bible." "I'm not asking you to be. I'm trying to get you to get off on being submissive." "I'm trying!" said Vonda, with tears...
It was a lazy late October Wednesday afternoon. I was laying on the couch, listening to some jazz on the radio. Pyx was cuddled up next to me, and Vonda was crouched on the floor, by my side. Pyx's blond hair looked like the length of a typical man's business haircut. It was not yet long enough to cover her ears. Suddenly, the phone rang. Pyx looked up at the clock. It was two pm. "That'll be Theresa." Since Pyx had come to live with us, Theresa had called Pyx every week, Wednesday...
The previous day had been more wearing on my little houseguest than I thought, because Pyx didn't wake until ten am. She slipped on her underwear, then her sundress, before she walked over to the adjoining door. I was reading the paper, when I heard the faintest knock on the door. I opened it. "Pyx," I said. "You don't need to knock. If we want you out, we'd have our door closed and locked." The blonde looked on the verge of tears. "I know, sir. I'm sorry." "Hey, hey! No big...
The next morning, I woke to the sublime sensation of someone giving me a blowjob. It was around ten thirty am. I opened my eyes, and saw that it was Pyx. Still naked, she was trying valiantly to fit the wide head of my penis into her mouth. I smiled to her. "Good morning, Pyx." "Good morning, sir. Vonda said this was your favorite way to be woken." "Oh it is. But once my cock is aroused, it must be taken care of." "That's what I was hoping." I laughed. "Pyx, you're...
The next day, Theresa was at our door at eight am. I answered the door. She walked in. "Where's Pyx?" she asked urgently. "She's fixing breakfast. And you're still dressed." The nun took off her habit, hastily. All her sense of modesty around me was gone. "Vonda can help you with your grooming." Theresa looked past me. "No. I'm fine." "Are you sure? I'll inspect you, right now. If you are found wanting I WILL punish you." This made her pause. "Maybe, Vonda should take a...
I went to the room phone and dialed up the front desk. "Vonda, do you think Colleen can cover for you? Great. "Come up, we need to talk." Three minutes later, Vonda came through the front door. I filled her in on what Pyx had told me. Vonda nodded. "So, she needs to learn about the birds and the bees." "She understands about sex only on the most basic level. Answer her questions, but don't do too much. She doesn't need to jump from the birds and the bees to the whips and the...
It was about a half hour before the two filed out and knelt at my feet. After pausing to raise their anticipation, I spoke. "There were two characteristics that make for a good slave: Subservience and masochism. Both of you are masters of one, and lacking in the other. "Pyx, your humility and obedience are the stuff of legend. I couldn't ask for a more submissive slave." Pyx bowed. "Thank you, Master." "But when it comes to getting pleasure from pain, you have only had a taste. We...
As we were checking out of the ski resort, the next morning, the lady at the front desk game me a small package wrapped in brown paper. "It's from Brian," she said. "You are to open it in private." As we were pulling onto the highway, Pyx unwrapped the box. Inside was a zip-lock baggie full of marijuana, and a generous supply of rolling papers. Vonda and Pyx were elated. I was troubled. "You better smoke all you can now. There's no way I'm going to take it on the plane." Vonda...
The next morning, Vonda was working the front desk, and Pyx and I were finishing. breakfast. I was reading the local news, and Pyx was giggling at something in the funnies, when my cell phone rang. It was Vonda. "Alex, there's a nun down here who wants to speak with you. A Sister Theresa." I sat upright. "I understand. Hold her for five minutes, then escort her up. Code Green on the floor." "Will do, boss." Vonda hung up. A soft recorded voice came over a speaker in my room....
I came out, dressed more normally: black slacks, holly green dress shirt, and a black tie with white snowflakes on it. Outside the door, stood our mystery woman. "Mr. Woodward, we've got to talk." The second I heard her mellow alto voice, I recognized her. It was Sister Theresa. Out of her habit and wimple, she looked like a completely different person. I hid my shock. "Certainly, Sister. Follow me." In addition to the ballroom, there were seven small rooms on the fifth floor. One is...
A little after four o'clock, I called the suite. Pyx was working at the Flames, filling in for a sick co-worker, so Vonda crawled over and answered. I spoke before she could say a word. "Get your belt on." Vonda hung her head. "You saw." "Of course I did. You stood up and stretched." "I'm sorry, Master. My legs were cramping and I did it without thinking." "That's alright. Wear your belt for three hours, and all is forgiven." With trembling hands, Vonda locked herself into...
It was a warm June afternoon when Vonda and I walked into my bar and grill, The Foaming Mug. Tony, my manager, was behind the bar, clearly bored. "All quiet?" I asked. "Pretty much. All the lunch crowd is gone. Only customer is her." Tony pointed to the far corner booth. It was a nun. She wore one of those half-wimples, that left her blonde hair exposed out front. Her blouse was white and short sleeved, with a plain collar. I could not tell what her skirt was, but I would have bet...
About a week later, Vonda misbehaved yet again. Pyx had just left for work. Since her training was over, she was working three eight-hour shifts (12-8 pm Tuesday-Thursday-Saturday), instead of two twelve-hour ones. I was going over the invite list for the Christmas party at the home computer, when Vonda called from the bedroom. "Master, I have something to show you." I looked up from the list. "Okay." In she walked, topless, but wearing a pair of blue jeans. I could have started...
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