Testing the Submissive(10)

By: Al Daltrey

“Ah. Very clever on her part. A timely reminder that he had no reason to hold back.”

“Exactly, Sir. I think her ploy was lost on Tony, but it wasn’t lost on me.”

“Did it work?”

“Yes. It did. He swung so hard, the cane almost cracked into two.”

“Did you cry out in pain, or were you able to suppress the screams?”

“A little of both, I guess. I managed not to scream out per se; but I did yelp and squirm and gasp aloud, noises like that. At least, until Trudy put a stop to that.”

“How so?”

“Earlier, when I was stripped of my clothing, my thong ended up on the floor, not too far from the Lay-Z-Boy where Trudy was sitting. When Tony had his back to her, she discreetly picked up my thong, and dangled it, ensuring I noticed. Then, while he was caning me, she carefully tucked it right up inside her pussy, unbeknown to her Master. She gave me an evil grin when my garment was inside her, and I half suspected where it would end up next. After one of my yelps, Trudy pulled the thong out of her snatch, and jumped out of the chair. She pretended to pick it up off of the floor as she moved toward me. With Tony’s blessing, she stuffed the pungent cloth into my mouth, supposedly to stifle my annoying outbursts. He had no idea it was still warm and slightly wet from her cunt.”

“How did that make you feel?”

“I was very humiliated. I felt myself blush. And yet…”

“And yet?”

“And yet, I did feel a tingle in my pussy. I also felt strangely proud, as if Trudy and I shared a little secret. It was weird because, shortly thereafter I shared a little secret with Tony as well.”

“Tell me about it.”

“After the caning, we moved on to my ass, which was beaten with a thick wooden paddle. Tony was taking good hard swings, and my butt was instantly a fiery red. By this point, the five stripes across the back of my thighs were swelling and darkening, and Trudy wanted to take few photos of my behind. She went to fetch her camera, which afforded me a moment of rest, and a moment alone with Tony.”

“He told you he wished he could fuck you, didn’t he?”

“Indeed, Sir. He told me that he couldn’t use me that day, or Trudy would go ballistic. I believe they had agreed in advance that there would be no sex with me.”

“So, what did he say?”

“He whispered something like: ’just you wait, slut, I’ll get you one day, wait until Trudy goes away to visit her Mother, I’ll fuck you yet’. Words to that effect.”

“How did that make you feel?”

“It made me feel cheap. Like a whore who fucks otherwise happily married men. I didn’t appreciate that Tony and Trudy are not fully honest with each other; but I know it’s not my place to judge, and I have no say in such matters. I was there to serve, and would never dream of betraying either one of them.”

“Trudy took pics of your ass and thighs?”

“Yes, close up pictures only to protect my anonymity. I didn’t mind.”

“What was next in line for abuse, your nipples?”

“Yes, but at that point they took a break to have sex. Tony had been hard for a while; he eventually removed his jeans to allow his cock room to grow. And judging from the wetness of my thong, still in my mouth I might add, Trudy appeared to be enjoying the session. They fucked right there, on the living room carpet, and it didn’t take long before they were both cumming.”

“I’m surprised they let you watch?”

“Actually, they didn’t Sir. They made me stand in the corner, facing it. I was instructed not to move or make a sound.”

“You obeyed of course.”

“I did obey. I listened of course, but didn’t dare move a muscle. That said, Trudy found a way to get me in shit regardless.”

“How so?”

“After they both orgasmed, they returned their attention toward me. Trudy complained that at one point, I looked over my shoulder at them. This time Tony laughed it off, as if she was kidding. I thought I was off the hook. But Trudy, as usual, was sneaky – she challenged Tony to ask me himself. So, he did. He looked at me, and asked me directly if I looked over my shoulder.”

“How did you answer?”

“I hesitated, looked at Trudy who was staring back at me, and then said ‘I’m sorry’”.

“You confessed, even though you were innocent?”

“Yes. I took the fall. I don’t think it would have caused any rift between them, but I didn’t want to go against Trudy’s accusation. I went along.”

“Were there any repercussions to your decision?”

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