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Rigid Training 2 of 14
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CHAPTER 2
Laurie sat in complete silence on the ride home, too stunned to even
think about what was beginning to transpire in her husband's head.
Something about that look in his eye frightened her beyond belief.
About the only thing that she was sure of was that the iron handed
control she had over him had suddenly disappeared into thin air. Laurie
didn't know exactly what had happened, but she did know that there was
no way she was going to stand for it. If she had to pack up all her
clothes and leave, then so be it.
They had been home for an hour or so when the doorbell rang, Laurie
had just put lunch on the table when John got up to answer the door.
She could hear him telling the delivery person to just put the boxes
down right there. this was followed by a bit of shuffling around and
the door closing once the delivery was completed. John returned to the
dining room and began eating his lunch. Laurie merely picked at her
food and periodically looked up to see her husband attacking his like a
man possessed. I think the singlemost thing that had Laurie so
frightened was the nonchalant way John was acting toward her. Almost as
if she were not there.....
After lunch, John got up from the table and said. "Come on, let's go
have a look at all our new goodies!" Laurie would not have budged from
the chair if she had not felt his hands on her arms, pulling to to
stand.... the "goodies" were in 5 boxes stacked in the living room.
John opened the first box and rumaged though it for a moment before
extracting a french maid's uniform... complete with seamed stockings
and lace garters.. (Love dem seamed stockings!).. He handed it to
Laurie, telling her to put it on while he went through the rest of the
boxes. Laurie decided that enough was enough.. "John, I'm leaving you..
this has gone entirely too far".. Her voice trembled a little as she
made her announcement. John looked up for a second and repeated his
earlier statement... "I said to put that on while I go through these
boxes.."...
"NO Goddamn you!.. I'm leaving!".. and with that, she threw the maid's
outfit on the floor and stormed out the door. John just shrugged and
continued to sort out all the things he had bought, 2 or 3 minutes
later, the doorbell rang again... He opened it to find the security
guards he contracted for this very occasion, the two men were standing
on either side of the sexy redhead, each holding an arm. Now, the full
impact of Laurie's situation began to become clear... John fully
intended to do this, whether Laurie agreed to it or not! The guards
escorted her into the house and left... Laurie looked wildly at her
husband and began to bombard him with several salty oaths of which I
will not mention here, But he calmly cut her off.. "Well, it seems
that you have overlooked the possibility of punishment." Laurie slapped
him hard in the face, and he didn't even flinch as the cracking sound
filled the room.
"You just don't understand do you?... You have no choice in this
matter.. Now you put this outfit on.. NOW!!"..
"Fuck off!" Laurie slapped him again, but this time he caught her wrist
and told her that she would have to be punished for her disobedience..
Taking a paddle from one of the open boxes he began swinging it onto
her fully clothed ass while he held her wrist.. Laurie howled
indignantly as the paddle slammmed into her bottom... tears flowed
freely while John continued to punish her.. "Stop it!.. STOP!.."
..John whacked her twice more.. "Will you put this on now?"...
"No!!.. OWWWWWW!.. Damn it.. Yes!! Yes I'll put it on!"..
John hit her once more with the paddle before letting her go.. He
picked up the plastic bag that contained the the outfit and held it out
to her... Laurie sobbed in defeat and took the package.. turning and
running to the bedroom.
Laurie threw herself onto the bed and had herself a long cry. She was
trapped into her husband's deranged plot and she now knew it. She was
in no mood to play these games but was terribly afraid of what he might
do if she did not do as he told her.. Laurie took her clothes off and
looked disgustingly at the outfit John had given her to wear. The last
she wanted at his point, was to make him any angrier than he already
was... she put the French Maid Outfit on and looked at herself in the
mirror. She had to admit that it looked sexy on her... but she could
not bring herself to admit that she liked it... not for the reason John
wanted her to wear it.
John was laying different things over the carpet as he took them from
the boxes. What he had purchased, aside from all the bondage and
disipline intruments, was a trip into the world of Dominance and
Submission. The only thing which remained to complete this trip was to
make Laurie submit. She is strong willed, defiant. But John feels as if
he is up to the challenge of taming this fiery woman... He looked up as
he heard Laurie shuffling into the room.. the maid's outfit barely
covering the lace panties... a tear accents her ice blue eyes, her eyes
are lowered in shame... John smiled to himself and said.. "Well, don't
you look cute!... Come over here".. Laurie hesitated for a few moments
but moved forward as his voice boomed out "I SAID COME HERE!!".. She
fearfully moved up to him, her eyes still lowered.. softly crying...
John put his hand under her chin, tipping it up toward him. Laurie
averted her eyes to all the things he had laid out on the floor... The
whips she understood, but the OTHER things had her totally baffled.
John leaned over and picked up what Laurie thought was an oversized
christmas light.. He held it in front of her, "A Butt Plug... turn and
lower your panties". Her mouth fell open in horror.. "Johhhhhn!..
Nooo!".. He laughed out loud at her outrage..
"Two words you will have to forget.. John, and No.. You can can me SIR
from now on"
"You're crazy!.. I'm not gonna call you ... OWWWWW!" She cried out as
he pinched one of her nipples and held it..
"You're not gonna do what?" She brought her hands up to claw at his
arm, but his grip on her nipple got tighter... "Ohhhhhhhh!.. Please
stop"...
"Please stop... WHAT?"
Her tears flowed freely again... the pain in her nipple growing with
each passing second as he squeezed harder and harder..
"OWWWW! Damn you!!.. Stop.. Si.. Sir!!... SIR I said it alright??"
"Very good honey, now turn and lower your panties".. She looked at him
with hate in her eyes before slowly turning... her panties came down to
her thighs only after 3 sharp slaps of his palm to her ass.. her cries
became louder as she bared her ass for him...
John picked up a jar of Vaseline and smeared some over the plug...he
put his hand on her lower back and pressed forward a bit....Laurie
began losing her balance and grabbed the arm of the sofa to keep on her
feet....She screamed as she felt the plastic plug beginning to part her
asscheeks.. It nosed up against her asshole and began to bore it's way
in... Laurie tightened in a mixture of pain and fear as it opened her
little hole and started filling her up.
"Ohh Noooo!.. It hurts John!.. Take it out!!".. He kept pressing it
in.. getting to the widest part.
"It hurts what??"
"Ohh shit!.. It hurts si sir.. take it out!"
"No darlin.. you have to wear this for a while".. The wide part passed
her sphincter and suddenly the rest of it's length was buried inside of
her.. "There.. now you can go kneel in the corner while I finish
sorting all this out"
Although shocked to hear the words, Laurie instantly whirled and ran
to the corner where John had ordered her to kneel. She kneeled in the
corner with her head bowed.. her fiery hair streaked over her face, her
cries coming silently. She felt as if her asshole were stretched totally
out of shape with the plastic plug fitted secure in her most private
hole..... the sharp pain she felt as her asshole was being violated had
lessened to a dull ache... her nipples still hurt from when John had
pinched them moments before. With only her thoughts to keep her
occupied at this time, Laurie wondered how long her husband intended to
hold her prisoner in her own house. He had gone suddenly crazy but it
was only now that the pretty redhead began to realize that she had
pushed him a little too far.
John took his time sorting out all the new things he bought..The
feelings coursing through his body were feelings of lust like he had
never felt them before... where the voluptous body if his wife was once
something he could only have once or twice a month if he was lucky in
the past... the thought of having his fill of those mouthwatering
curves whenever he felt the urge was indeed an appealling one to him.
Believe me, that urge came upon him an awful lot!... After an hour or
so of sorting, carrying things to the bedroom.. to the den... to the
bathroom, John finally walked into an empty living room to find his
wife still in the corner.. her panties still bunched at her thighs...
Laurie shifted her weight every few seconds.. the carpet beginning to
burn her knees.. her only sounds were soft whimpers that escaped her
throat.
John went to the corner and stood behind his wife. Her heart began
pounding in fright as she became aware of his presence behind her. Not
knowing what he had cooked up in his mind next kept her on the fringe
of going crazy. His hands were on her shoulders while her whole body
tensed for what was about to happen... He massaged her shoulders
briefly before telling her to stand up... she did so but still faced
the corner... His hands moved down her body to her hips... Laurie
remained passive to him, she had already decided that while he would
not be stopped.... she would only allow him to do whatever it was he
intended to do... but would in no way respond to him... she intended to
be nothing to him except a lifeless slab of flesh. Of course, John had
other ideas about that... his fingers brushed her smooth asscheeks and
moved around in front of her and began to tickle her pubic bush.
Laurie's ironwilled passiveness was shortlived as his index finger
grazed her clit sending shock waves of pleasure shooting through her..
an involuntary moan came from between her lips and she all but rested
her head on his shoulder as he expertly manipulated the sensitive nub
of her clit.... her hips began to softly sway under his touch... her
asscheecks brushing against him.. she could feel his hardness through
his pants as he continued the thrilling caress.
"Does that make you nice and hot baby?".. he whispered in her ear....
"Ummmm yeah lover... it feels so good!!"... her voice barely above a
whisper.. she felt her asshole gripping the plug in her ass.. no longer
hurting.. but adding to the sensations of arousal. his finger ceased
the gentle rubbing and he had brought his thumb into play... clamping
down on her gorged clit painfully... "Didn't I tell you to call me
sir?".... .."Ahhhh!.. Yes sir!!.."....
he started rubbing again... the sudden pinch only served to send her
higher. The pattern was being established, punished when she did
something wrong.. and rewarded when she was good... he let her float
into the never-never land of her orgasm before stopping and telling her
to kneel and suck his cock..
Laurie had never been asked to suck her husband's cock before this.
Well, she really wasn't being asked now... she was being told to... She
wriggled around to face him.. her face flushed as her eyes still
avoided contact... slowly she sank to her knees... and reached out to
undo his pants.. His pants and shorts fell as his cock bounced into
view, slapping against Laurie's chin in the process.. she had never
seen his cock this close up.... the purplish head looked to be as big
as golf ball.. she wondered how it ever went into her cunt... "Come on
bitch!.. I ain't got all day to stand here".. her hand went out to to
hold the base of it.. slowly her lips came in contact with the head..
letting her tongue test the area.. expected the taste to be
overpowering, but was surprised to find a heady but pleasant taste to
it.. her lips parted and moved forward.. Sucking cock wasn't something
Laurie would have chosen to do on her own.... but she did so now and
had to admit that it wasn't as bad as she might have imagined... John
enjoyed the feeling of having his prick inside her soft mouth.. her
tongue fluttered over the head and underside.....The warmth and suction
had their effect on him as he was soon bucking his hips back and
forth... Laurie used a hand on his ass to keep herself steady while she
increased the motion... His balls tightened and Laurie was surprised as
thick gobs of come shot into the back of her throat... gagging her at
first but she instinctivly swallowed it down as the second blast came
with as much force as the first.... he had his hands full of red hair
while he grunted out his climax.... "Yeah baby..swallow it all...drink
my come!"..
John helped her off the floor... they held each other from a moment or
two before he pulled her panties back up and playfully patted her
bottom... "I gotta work on my report.... go make us some dinner"
Laurie hesitated for a few seconds.. the uttered a simple "Yes sir"
and turned from his grasp.. making sure her bottom bumped against him
as she walked away and into the kitchen..
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