As we walk into the kitchen Rosie is going through the cupboards, two bottles of very cold water and 4 beers on the counter above the fridge. "Ah there we go" Rosie said standing up holding a mixing bowl, tee towel & something else I couldn't quite make out. "Be right back, just need to sort something out, can I use your upstairs bathroom Professor?"
"Certainly" I reply in a slightly curious tone as Rosie bundles everything except 2 beers into the bowl and leaves the kitchen, stopping at the door she turns her head towards us "Is she your's or the Professor's?"
Becky replies "None of us are together, just play mates, why?"
"Good. I like her, might claim her for myself, obviously needs some training though" laughs Rosie as she makes her way up the stairs.
"Well I wish her luck trying to train Natalie" Becky said with a smile "Do you like Rosie Prof? Not sure I'm buying the delivery driver thing though."
"Oh she is a driver, caught me still with your bloody tail when she dropped off your new toy" I reply.
"What a toy it is too, I came three times whilst you were down here, looks like Rosie did too" giggles Becky pointing to the puddle on the kitchen floor "So do you like her?"
"Well other than the delivery incident and tonight I don't know her, that said she's pretty damn hot, don't you think?" I reply with a wink.
"Suppose so, tastes nice, would be better covered in your seed though Prof" Beck laughs and nudges me, I laugh back "Probably, let's go rescue Natalie, grab a beer."
As we get to the top of the stairs we hear Natalie shout "NO, no, bitch!"
Running into the room we are greeted by the sight of Natalie wearing a rubber glove on each hand which we later find are filled with the ice cold water, the mixing bowl on the floor between her feet and Rosie beer in one hand, fucking machine controller in the other.
"Stop it, let me go, let me go" cries Natalie over the sound of the machine running at full speed.
Rosie stops the machine and pulls it backwards away from Natalie, poor the other bottle of ice cold water into Natalie's lap then stands back.
"NO, no, bitch" repeats Natalie as control fails her and she starts to pee which runs over her thighs, the chair and into the bowl. Natalie hanging her head in embarrassment and crying slightly.
"NO" I shout "grabbing Rosie by an arm, Becky instinctively grabs the other, the beers hitting the floor in unison.
We pull Rosie back until she has no choice but to collapse backwards on to the spanking bench. I hold her down "Restraints Becky."
Needing no further instructions Becky drops the pilory board over Rosie's neck and wrists before applying the straps to her ankles despite her best efforts to kick free.
"What the hell are you doing?" shouts Becky as she removes the gloves from Natalie's hands "That isn't how we do things!"
Becky starts to release Natalie from the chair.
"Stop!" I say in a raised but calm and authoritive voice "Not having another fight in her, best they both have an enforced breather"
"You, you stay quiet!" I say pointing at Rosie before bringing my hand down hard on her right thigh.
"But what about.." starts Becky.... "Enough" I say in the same voice, pointing with the same finger "My house, my rules!"
Becky immediately steps back from the chair, Natalie still restrained.
I grab the towel and wipe down Natalie moving the partially filled bowl to the side as I do so "Are you OK Nat?" I ask softly brushing her her from her tear soaked cheeks.
"Yes Prof" replies Natalie in the softest voice I've ever heard her use "Apparently I needed training" she continued in the same voice.
The next action surprised Becky and I.
"You know I can't be trained, don't you? Prof?" Natalie said with a half smile.
Becky looked at me confused.
"Never say never Natalie" I smile back.
"You think I'm going to beat her up if I get free don't you Prof?" says Natalie, a smile almost breaking again.
"I worry you might try, I'd not allow it of course" I reply brushing her hair again.
"I should but you know what, I don't want to, that was genius. Cruel but genius, I can't believe I never thought of it before!" giggled Natalie "I like her, she needs to learn her place but I like her"
Rosie laughs "Place, ha" which earns her a hard downwards slap on her right breast from Becky, hard enough to result in a yelp.
"So if we set you free you aren't going to immediately start on her?" I ask softly.
"No, promise I won't" replies Natalie "She has earned a little bit more respect than that, just a tiny bit" says Natalie through a smile ending in a wink.
"Well you haven't convinced me" I say standing "For the next 30 minutes you will remain in that chair. Rosie is at the mercy of your direction, Becky will act upon your requests as much as she sees fit. OK?"
"30 minutes, anything I ask?" asks Natalie.
"Anything Becky is willing to do yes, I'm going to fetch us all a drink since those have been wasted." pointing around the room. "Becky, you OK with that?"
"Should be an hour says Becky with a smile "An hour seems better."
"An hour it is, time begins now" I say setting a timer on my watch as I walk out of the room. |
