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My Training weekend

Part 7

From rdragon@ix.netcom.com Mon Jan 06 23:11:59 1997

My Training Weekend - Part/7

    The weekend ended as you know by now, but the amount of aggravation has not. 
After all that I was force to endure I still have so many little every day
things to deal with. Things like a new way to enter the house, and a new dress
code while I am at the house.  There are some others also, but they just seem to
fit with the rest.  I will try and describe them to you as time goes on in the
best way that i can.

    Well the biggest change around here is that after work I no longer just come
home and flop down to relax.  I have to have my daily inspection by Linda, and I
mean inspection. As I walk in I check to see if there is any guest that I was
not informed of, and if not I go to my room and strip down to my panties.  After
that I return and if Linda is not in sight I find her (no matter where she is). 
If she is not in the house with the weather so warm, it's a fair bet she is out
in the yard.  So I just take my self out there and when I am with her I now have
to kneel in front of her with my hand behind my back.

    At this point she can either tell me to go about my business or give me some
special instructions.  It depends on the kind of day that she had weather or not
I will have special instructions.  And believe me they are usually special as
they are never the same from day to day.

    Most of the time they are simple - like stand up turn around, bend over and
so forth.  Just little things to aggravate me as much as she sees fit. But there
are those days when she has had some kind of aggravation her self and wants to
relieve her tension out on me.  I guess I don't mind, but what difference would
it make if I did?  I just hate the days that she had a bad afternoon at the soap
operas or what ever as she wants to get even with a TV character and sense she
can't I will make do.  And I usually do!

    The easiest thing that I have to do is take off my panties and go stand in
the middle of the yard until dinner.

    Usually with my legs apart, but not that far!  Or she will want me to make
it with her for a little bit before she finishes dinner, and I have come to
enjoy that now.  BUT if she is really ticked at some thing she will want to
spank me or tie me to a tree or post or some thing in that order. She even has
me get my leather cuffs and wear them until it is time to go to bed, usually
several hours.  Of course she wont let me dress during this time.

    There are those days how ever that she either had a bad day her self or she
has been told to do some thing special. those are the days that I would rather
work late, like all night if I could get away with it.  They are just about
always on Friday, and that is the day that I usually get off early.  I mean she
will have those days planned down to the smallest detail, and that is for sure. 
She will have them planned to the point that what ever she plans on doing and
what she needs to do it are all laid  out so I can know what is coming.  So when
I get to my room if it is a special day I usually see the first signs of it
then.

    So I guess I will do my best to describe one of those days.  It is a Friday
about 3pm when I arrive home!

    I drove in the drive as I always did, and picked up my daily notes to take
in and look over when I had the chance. As I came through the door I first
noticed that the two hanging plants were not in there usual place in the arch
way between the living room and den.  I didn't think that much of it as I guess
I was hoping Linda had taken them out in the yard for some sun.  So I went to my
room to get undressed as I always did every day.  That is when I new that she
was a bit ticked at some thing, and I had better watch my step. On my bed was
just white tip from a feminine syringe and I knew what that ment.  After I
completely stripped down I went right to the bathroom where I found the old red
bag with a note on it.  The note just said (take two) and that to was self
explanatory.  So I did just as the note said and took two good cleaning ones. 
That took about thirty five to fourth five minutes.  When I had finished
cleaning out and cleaning up I went to find Linda.  She was in the back yard
laying back in one of the lounge chairs eating cookies.  So I went and assumed
my normal position in front of her, and waited for instructions.

    She then asked me if I had taken care of every thing to this point, and I
proceeded to tell her what I found and had done.  She then told me to go over to
the picnic table and bring her the box that was on it, and I did.  Once I was
holding it in front of her she had me set it down and open it.  After I did I
saw that inside was my waste belt and cuffs along with a short pair of ankle
shackles.  I then looked at her wondering what came next.  She told me to put on
the shackles, and I did.  To me that is a funny feeling having to put some thing
like that on knowing your making your self just about helpless. Then she told me
to put on my waste belt and as I did she came closer to me so that she could
adjust it and snap the buckle lock.  After that the rest was self evident.  She
fastened my cuffs to the belt, and had me sit kneel down in front of her again. 
After I did she informed me that we were having company and I was to serve them
what ever they needed.  She didn't tell me who was coming over, just that we
were having company.  Being in this position I sure hoped that it was not some
body new, and that was for sure.

    Until the company came I had to get adjusted to the short chain between my
ankles.  So Linda had me get her several drinks and other items from the house. 
At first it was hard to walk in them, but after I learned to adjust my step
length it became easier.  Not a lot, but easier!  So now I guess that it was
just wait and see who arrived.

    After a short time the chime went off indicating that some one had passed
the outer gate.  Linda got up to see who it was and then came and sat back down. 
She then instructed me to answer the door when they came up, and I started in
that direction.  As I approached the door I could hear them on the other side. 
I leaned side ways so that I could turn the knob, and opened it. When I got it
open I saw that it was Barbara and some guy that I had NO IDEA who he was. When
he saw me he stepped back and it appeared that his lower lip dropped a bit. 
Well if you saw some like me standing in the manor I was you would be stunned
too.  Once he was able to speak again the first thing he said was (Barb your
right this is going to be interesting), and left it at that. So the only thing
that did for me was make me wonder that much more what was going to happen.

    As him and Barb came in I closed the door behind them, and followed them to
the patio.  Linda asked them what they were drinking, as any polite hostess
would do.  They named their drinks and I was sent off to both make them and
serve them.  Which was NO EASY task at the present time.  But I did manage to
get them their drinks!  After a few minutes it was another round, and then
another.  It was getting late now as the sun was starting to set, and noting had
really happened yet.  As of this point I realized that I had never heard this
man name mentioned, and as usual I was curious. But believe me I was not going
to ask!

    Linda stood up and said - OK I GUESS WE CAN GET STARTED NOW.  That is when
this man asked if he could look me over before things got going, and Linda told
him sure.  So he called me over to him, and I stood in front of him.  He told me
to turn around and bend over, I did.  That is when he took at least two fingers
and jammed them right up inside me.  I stood up and let out some sort of sound
along with a YOU S.O.B. at the same time.  At that point I just knew that I had
really screwed up, and sure enough I did.  Linda came over and slapped me
accrosed the face as hard as she could, telling me that I was not to insult her
guests.  I just knew my face was RED as it stung like hell.  The man got up and
told Linda that it was not correct to get physical, at least not so it showed. 
He asked Linda that sense it was he who was insulted - could he have her
permission to regain his pride?  She looked at Barb and then back at him!  She
then said:  MOST CERTAINLY - TAKE HER AND RECOVER YOUR FEELING IN WHAT EVER
MANOR YOU CARE TO.  That is when he asked Barb to show him around and to let him
see what he had to work with.

    I guess it was five or ten minutes before they finished doing their looking,
but as far as I was concerned it was not long enough.  This man came back with a
hand full of different things, and I knew just who they were for. I was told to
assume a kneeling position in the middle of the floor, and I did.  He then asked
Barb to come over and he handed her several items.  I found out that they were
two hoops for my pierced ears and two mini-bar bells for my nipples.  He asked
Barb if she would put them in their proper places, and she did.  I was glad that
it was her as putting some thing in a pierced nipple is not easy, and should
never be done by some one that does not know how. Well once the four items were
in place he had me stand.  I assumed that he was just going to suspend me or
some thing routine like that.  NO THIS GUYS WAS MORE IMAGINATIVE!

    He took some small loop chain and had me bend my head so that he could put
one chain between my left ear and left nipple, and the same on the other side.
Now my head was bend and I could not nor did I dare try to raise it.  Well being
that I could now see the floor real well I saw him coming and he had a spreader
bar with him.  He knelt down and removed the shackles that I was wearing and
replaced them with the spreader bar.  At this time he pushed my legs some what
farther apart, but no so that I was off balance. He then edged me over to the
opening between the living room and the den.  Once we were about center in the
opening he took my arms loose from my waste belt and fastened the cuffs together
behind my back, and removed the belt.  I heard him reach for some thing and
could feel him working behind me. That is when I felt a rope or some thing on
that order being fastened to the hook that held my cuffs together.  Once that
was completed he pulled on what ever it was and my arms were pulled up in the
air.  Again I was not really off balance more just out of balance.  So that is
when he knelt down again and separated my legs wide apart this time.  NOW I WAS
OFF BALANCE!  He then went back behind me and raised my arms so that I was
suspended by them and stretched tight.

    Three I was:  My legs were apart and my head bend and now my arms pulled up
behind me.  I was breathing slow at this point as I was hurting like hell, and
wanted nothing but down.

    I heard him walk away from me and I assumed he went and sat back down.  I
could hear the conversation going on and that is when I heard him say that he
would leave me like this for a half hour or so to soften me up some.  Well the
time passed, but it seemed like a lot more then a half hour.

    I heard him walking again and then I could see his shoes next to me.  He
reached down and grabbed me between the legs saying (you don't mind this now -
do you?)  I replied (NO SIR), and didn't say any more.  About then he walked
away again and came right back in front of me.  He had a bar gag in his hand and
ordered me to open my mouth.  I did with out hesitation, and he placed the gag
in place.  At this point he was talking to me some, and I was listening very
close. He told me that the reason he placed the gag in my mouth was that he
didn't want to bother the neighbors.  What neighbors I thought, the closest ones
are a half mile or better away. At this point I just knew I would not like what
was coming, and I really believed that.

    He then went back behind me again and lifted my arms even more to the point
that I though that I was going to faint.  Once they were where he wanted them he
stepped back to admire his handy work - I guess.  The next thing I knew I felt a
belt or some thing strike me accrosed the ASS.  The pain was intense and
stinging.  The second and third blow came one right after the other.  Then there
was a short period before more came.  It didn't take many before I was trying to
scream and cry and move around.  But being in the suspended position I was it
hurt even more to do that.  AND HE KNEW IT:

    He whipped me several more times before going over and sitting back down. I
could hear him telling Linda and Barb that he wanted to whip me at least once
more then leave me to think about what i said.  Believe me I was already
thinking about what i said, and more time was not needed. But TRUE to his word
he came back and whipped me several more times.  By now I was almost to the
point that I didn't feel a thing, and I think he knew it.  So after he finished
whipping me he jerked on my arms one more time and put me in even more strain
and pain.

    He then walked over to Linda and Barb and said the time was late  and he
needed to go.  He asked if Barb could drive him to his car, and she agreed. He
then asked Linda if she would be kind enough to let me down at her convince, and
she agreed.  So the next thing I heard was the front door opening and closing
and a car leaving.  Yet I was still the same way I was and now had to depend on
Linda for any relief.

    She walked over to me and told me that sense I looked so comfortable that
she would leave me until it was time to go to bed.  GOD that was over an hour
from now!  She did just as she said, and when it was time to get some sleep she
let me down and I went to my room.  It took me a good while to get to sleep as I
needed to let my body come back to normal.

    But I did get some sleep that night and even though I was sore the next day
I never let on.  I had hoped that Linda would never ask him back again, and if
she did I was out of town.  I really wanted to believe that Linda didn't learn
any thing from him and do what he did to me again her self. To this day I still
hope that...........

    My life has a new meaning and it should be obvious that this will continue
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