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They greeted the morning and each other with happy smiles and frantic groping and kissing with the expected result. During their post-coital conversation they declared their love for each other and other mushy stuff. Along the way she mentioned how happy she was about getting to spend every night with him.
He held her close and said, "You may not feel that way after you hear what I have to say. We will continue our study together and nothing will change about my giving you a spanking or two when I think you need it or when we both would like to have your bottom warmed a bit before making love. The staff will continue to treat you with the respect you deserve as my guest, my lover and as the da facto mistress of the house. I will limit any of the more severe punishments to our times in this room, however, from time to time I will also require you to demonstrate your submissiveness to me in a less private setting. You will obey me in whatever I command you to do regardless of where we are or who is present. Last night you said you would repeat your nude march through the house and accept a public punishment with any of the objects on the table. However, your offer was somewhat contingent of having previously suffered enough discipline to remove your normal reluctance. What I am asking for is your promise to be as obedient without the need for painful encouragement."
She asked, "Would you prefer that I be naked all the time so all can see how you own me?"
He laughed, "No. You look too pretty in your nice clothes and even the sloppy things you wear in our office. Besides, if you were always unclothed it would detract from the embarrassment of taking them off in public. We both know you crave that. I'll keep you on your toes and you'll appreciate the garments you wear even more knowing at any moment I might tell you to remove them."
She smiled and poked him in the ribs. "If I know you it will be at the most humiliating time. I may think it sounds like fun now but don't expect me to be too overjoyed about it every time you want to show off your little toy."
He turned more serious and said, "I want to make you happy here but when I tell you to do something I will not always be concerned with your enjoyment and I will demand compliance."
She replied, "And you shall have it. Will Jason and the other men still spank me?"
"Yes, of course but only when I consent to it. And as long as we're on that subject, each member of the staff will try their hand on your bottom in the times to come. However, in deference to your friendship with Sally, I will have her punish you in private. These are the terms. Do you still agree to share my bed and give yourself to me completely?"
She seemed to change the subject as she said, "Sally told me her bare bottom was displayed both before and after her last punishment session here and Mary was made to strip so all could see the results of your labors."
He said, "That is correct."
She continued, "When Jason led me here last night I was also open to their gaze and somehow it just seems proper that they see how well I was subjected to your methods. I want to walk with you as you gather them together for your announcement and I want them to know my devotion to you. But first, I know Sally brought my daytime clothes here but I don't want to wear them. I would like her to fetch my nicest dinner dress and sexiest underwear. After you tell them of my new position, I want you to strip me and let them see the marks from last night. I'll take my clothes off myself if you wish but I think it would be better if you showed them I am like a toy doll you can clothe and unclothe as the whim strikes you. Then show them how you control me. Order me into whatever poses you feel will be the most humiliating and revealing. Finish the demonstration by telling me to ask you to spank me. They have seen Jason do this to me and I want them to see how you can perform the same duty more effectively. These are my terms. I'll agree to yours if my debut as your lover and devoted slave can be as I have just described."
He tried to look serious and said, "It is so agreed with one modification. This is a normal workday and we as well as the staff have duties to occupy us. I am going to wait till after dinner to tell them of my decision so you can pick out whatever outfit you think is best and will provide the most entertainment value as I slowly unveil my prize."
She thought for a moment and countered his offer. "I will only agree to waiting till tonight if I can add one more requirement and this one's going to be a test of your strength."
He smiled and warned, "Be careful challenging my muscle power. I can apply my hand to your sweet little bottom with a lot of force. Do you really want me to spank you harder?"
She giggled and answered, "I don't need to ask you for that. You'll spank me as long and hard as you want no matter what I say. What I had in mind is for you to pick me up and throw me over your shoulder. Take me around the staff so they can all have a close look at how well you did. Then carry me upstairs to my new bedroom and plop me onto my new bed. I'll let your imagination take over from there but I warn you, you're not going to get much sleep."
Then they both laughed and hugged but before things got too hot, he opened a panel in the wall and took out a phone to place their order for breakfast.
To pass the time while waiting, he put the cuffs and spreader bar back on her ankles. He lovingly prepared her breasts for the clamps and when Jason and Sally arrived she was standing in the center of the room with a rubber object busy in each hole. She greeted them with only a little embarrassment but never stopped her activities. Before the breakfast was put on the table Sally removed her clothes. She explained, "Jason and I had a lovely night and nobody voiced any complaints when he told them we were going to live together. We also decided that whenever I am called to this room to serve you I should do so naked. I hope you don't mind."
Jason added, "I couldn't help noticing that the young lady masturbated a bit more enthusiastically when she saw Sally getting the paddle last night so, with your permission and without the paddle, I think she might enjoy a repeat performance. Sally and I also agreed that any visit to this room would never be complete without her bottom getting some attention also and if I spanked her now, it would kill two birds with one stone."
Alice hated to admit it but his comment about how she reacted to seeing her friend's bottom turning red was an aphrodisiac. She slowed her thrusts until the spanking began and even then, kept pace with the swats landing on the lovely rear end. She held off as long as she could but when she heard Sally cry out and the spanks became a rapid staccato her two hands moved as fast she they could. She slumped in satisfaction into her lover's arms.
The servants had already eaten so while two lovers consumed the delicious repast they provided entertainment. Sally was over Jason's lap again and was being acquainted with the smaller phony phallus but in a path hitherto untraveled. By the time Alice was dressed and ready to go Sally had graduated to being stretched around the larger model but not over Jason's lap. She was kneeling on the bed with her head down and bottom raised. Her newest acquaintance was sticking out of her and she was wearing the clamps on her nipples. Jason said they would see to the cleaning of the room shortly but the tube of lubricant in his hand suggested that he had plans to complete Sally's introduction to anal intercourse first.
The other two lovebirds didn't get much accomplished in their work area. One or the other of them would stop what they were doing and run across the room to hug and kiss his or her partner. At lunch Alice could barely hold her happiness in check and couldn't wait for the whole world to know of their new living arrangements. She was also still reveling in the afterglow of how their repeated kissing and hugging got the better of them and led to some very unprofessional and naked behavior on the floor. It wasn't exactly a discussion but he felt the need to drive his point home numerous times and `home' rose up to meet him very enthusiastically every time.
In the afternoon the managed to keep most of their desires under control in order to save energy for the long night ahead of them. That, however, did not preclude more of that kissing business and somewhere along the line she lost her bra when they came to a mutual agreement that saving his energy was more important than saving hers. The first time he stripped her and showed how a man can pleasure his woman with his mouth. She didn't bother getting dressed and a little while later she was over his lap for a light spanking and his hand reaching down between her legs so his fingers could lead her on another little trip to paradise.
As she dressed in her room that evening she had a hard time deciding just what to wear. She went through her entire wardrobe of underwear. Trying each set on and looking at herself in the mirror as she slowly took them off. She was imagining his hand performing that function and baring his slave in front of all those people. She chose some that were very sexy but loose enough to be taken off smoothly and easily. She didn't think there was anything terribly provocative about taking a woman's dress off if all you got to see next was a frumpy old slip so she picked one out that was so sheer you could see the bra and panties through it. That ought to give them a thrill and her too. In spite of her preparations for the event she knew when the time came she would be horribly embarrassed as each item fell away. While it was true that everybody had seen her naked at least twice before that was for punishment. Tonight she would be stripped for no other reason than that her lover wanted to show her off. There would be no threat if she refused so everybody would think she wanted to be nude in front of them. In essence, she was condemning herself to more shame by showing her most intimate apparel as soon as possible. The garter belt and stockings didn't take much thought but she had to decide if she should wear her panties over the straps or under. If it was over he would have to remove her underpants, skimpy as they were, her private of privates would be exposed before working on the stockings. That would be extremely humiliating so that's what she decided to do. The dress was an easy determination. It was very pretty but not the slightest bit seductive. She wanted to appear as modest and demure as she could be so the revealing of her super sexy undergarments would cause her the most disgrace.
The put the whole ensemble on and took it off in front of the mirror twice. Each time her imagined humiliation got worse and in spite of that (or maybe because of it) she was convinced that she would be wet with desire and begging him to touch her when it happened for real. She had no sooner put everything on the third time when there was a knock on her door. When she opened it she greeted her visitor with a very passionate kiss and then allowed him to escort her to dinner as she left her old bedroom for the last time.
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