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PAULINE AND BILLY-JO GET LABELED This story was inspired by “Margaret, lost from her mind.” To understand this story read stories by Turner2Corners and By Corner Ghost. This is a sequel to ‘Cooking Lessons For Pauline’. I woke up with the familiar feeling of a mouth around my cock Billy-Jo and Pauline had both slept with me the previous night. I opened my eyes and saw Billy-Jo sucking away and Pauline was actually lying next to me I pulled the little buddle closer to me and held her while Billy-Jo continued her work. “Master what are we going to do today.” Pauline asked. I thought about it for a moment then said “Just another day of the regular routine. We get up and have breakfast and you guys do your work.” She looked disappointed at this and said, “we would like to do something with you.” That wasn’t going to be possible on a day such as this because I had way too much work to do. “Sorry Pauline but I’m going to be busy filing some papers from my old charges.” She looked disappointed and probable hoped my vacation was going to be over soon. So I could have another charge. All the talking her and I had done got Billy-Jo very frustrated because I was losing my hard on. Finally she stopped and yelled at me “SHUTUP BECAUSE I CANT FINISH DOWN HERE.” The sudden yelling got me angry and she noticed my cold gaze she knew punishment would follow. She quickly got back to work on my cock and got me hard again. Then I had a thought. I leaned down and lifted Billy-Jo’s head from my cock and a part of the cover from the bed and dried my cock off. “Master I need to finish sucking you as your wake up.” I shook my head no and a look of fear shot across her face. I grabbed her and pinned her to the bed then forced my still hard and dry cock into her pussy. She was dry and not ready to be fucked as I penetrated her. This caused her to scream wildly as the pain shot from her pussy. I went slow so I didn’t really hurt her. I waiting for her to become aroused it didn’t take long then I sped up my pumping actions. I pumped for only a few minutes before I had an orgasm and I pulled out and finished her off by rubbing her. Then we all got up for breakfast they both helped me in cooking breakfast but Pauline was a little reluctant about helping me with the bacon even though she also had an apron on. After breakfast was finished I had Pauline follow me into the bathroom. I pulled out the first aid kit and got another large bandage. Just as I pulled out the bandage Billy-Jo appeared in the doorway she was watching intently as I pulled out the bandage then said, “I want to see the burn. I didn’t get to see it yesterday when it happened.” I looked at Pauline and asked her “Is it ok if Billy-Jo watches.” She slowly nodded and then I motioned for Billy-Jo to come in. I took the large bandage out of the wrapping and placed it on the counter. I then looked at Pauline and said, “I’m going to take the old bandage off now.” She knew what to do she stiffened up to try and resist some of the pain. I began slowly working the bandage off and finally got it off. I looked at the wound on Pauline's chest it still seemed pretty bad. I then examined the bandage it had a minor amount of blood but it was a good idea to change it. I looked away and grabbed the new bandage from the counter top. When I turned back I saw Billy-Jo looking closely at the wound on Pauline's nipple. She whispered “wow master” then turned and ran off. I finished changing the bandage then said, “Pauline I'm really sorry I really didn’t mean to.” She rubbed my arm and said “its ok” then she also ran off. I cleaned up the bathroom and put the first aid kit away. Then went to the kitchen where they were both finishing cleaning the dishes. I helped them finish by wiping down the breakfast table. “Its time for you two to go do your lessons but first Billy-Jo will you follow me to the basement.” A look of fear shot over her face as she realized I was going to punish her for yelling at me earlier. She slowly followed me to the basement dragging her feet along the way. I reached into the display rack a removed the dog whip. I moved her over to the bed and made her lay down on the bed. She lied down on the bed on her stomach and I told her “Five on the back for yelling at your master and five on the front as well.” I raised the whip and bought it down on her upper back. ‘Whack.’ Rang out as the first one hit her she managed to not scream on the first one but it was hard for her to say, “This slave thanks you.” ‘Whack.’ Rang out again and finally she started to cry but didn’t forget “This slave thanks you.” I hurried and finished the last three on her back. Then let her rest. She sobbed there into the pillow while I waited for her to calm down enough. Finally she calmed down enough and said, “Ok master I’m ready again.” At that she turned over presenting her front for torture. Before I raised the whip though I had to shorten the punishment for entering her dry upstairs I figured that should subtract about two blows. “I will only hit you three times on the front because I did hurt you upstairs before.” She sighed a short sigh of relief but then closed her eyes tight awaiting the next three blows. I raised the whip and brought it down across her chest. She really screamed at that one and couldn’t thank me for that blow. I quickly brought it down across her stomach and then across her hips, which also got her pussy mound. She was really crying by now and as soon as that last one hit she doubled over and lay in a fetal position on the bed. I put the dog whip back into the display case and went back over to her. I comforted her by rubbing her back. She soon calmed down a bit and said, “This slave thanks you master.” We both walked back up the stairs and I allowed the girls to do their exercises in the living room, while I went to my computer to work. I had a lot of work to do I had to check emails and respond then I had to file some papers away. I would have the girls help me file the papers away but for now I had work on the computer. I received an email from Elizabeth speaking of a new commission. Here’s what the email said.
Hello Paul Elizabeth... I wasn’t sure if I should take a girl that young but since it was Elizabeth that wanted her I decided I would take the new commission, when my vacation was finished of course. I read the other emails most of them were just junk. But since it was a Ropeville email it wasn’t regular junk mail. The mail was all from Ropeville offering promotional offers to the famous Ropeville Adventure Hotel and over Ropeville stores. I then checked on the girls though my computer and saw them still doing the exercises. They would be done soon so I decided I would have them help me with sorting through files. I went to the living room and watched them finish then I ordered them into the kitchen, I gave them a glass of milk. They were happy with being allowed a drink after their exercises, because they were quite worn out. “Master what do you want us to do now?” Pauline asked. I tried to make it sound exciting what they were going to do but I knew it wasn’t going to be. “How would you two like to help me file some papers from my old commissions?” they actually look somewhat excited. “Really master we would be able to know more about how you trained some of your other slaves.” Wow they actually were excited. So I had them follow me upstairs into my small office and sat a stack of papers in front of each of them. “Find out which slave each of these files belong to then put them in the appropriate folder.” They eagerly started then I sat down on the floor with them and took the biggest pile of papers and started filing. They were of course looking at the names to see if it was someone they knew well, like Carol. They were also looking for files about themselves but I had filed all the important ones away long ago, when I decided on keeping both of them. They went through all of the files and sorted them appropriately but they were also reading some of them. Billy-Jo stumbled across a file from when I was training Margaret. It was of her previous life before me. She showed it to Pauline who looked at it questioningly then scooted over to me and asked me. “Master why don’t we have tattoos?” I knew what they wanted but I liked having them as they were without any body modifications I would really have to think hard about letting them get tattoos. It would be fine with me if they wanted them when they were older, and I were dead, but I knew they would be wanting one now. “Yeah Master can you label your slaves.” Billy-Jo asked with puppy dog eyes. I didn’t want to refuse either of them but I didn’t want them having too much body modification. “Girls you know getting a tattoo in a place such as that can hurt a lot.” They both answered me “we know”. I had an old tattoo gun, which still worked. I had brought it sometime ago at a flee market incase I ever decided to start mass producing slaves. I would have to dig though some boxes but I was sure I would be able to find it soon. “Ok girls I will think about it but for now I want you to finish filing the rest of the papers.” I got an “Ok Master.” From each of them and I left to go hunting for my old tattoo gun. I still wasn’t sure whether I would be able to give them one or not when I found the gun a half hour later. Further looking at the gun I realized I was out of ink. That’s when I had an idea. I wouldn’t have to really give them a tattoo I could just pretend without using ink. I would still hurt them but there wouldn’t be any permanent marks afterwards. This was going to be a good day after all. The girls were just finishing filing the papers when I returned to see how they were doing. “Slaves I require you to be downstairs in five minutes.” I told them that should give them enough time to get prepared far what was about to come. They heard them laugh a bit as I left the room because of my mock seriousness. I went and prepared the tables with stirrups downstairs while I waited for them. They were right on time, to see me set up the second table. The look in Billy-Jo’s eyes was one of fear but the one in Pauline was one of almost lust. I lifted Pauline to her table first and secured her legs in the stirrups. I locked the stirrups in place to prevent her from moving her legs together or farther apart during the procedure. She still looked as if she was enjoying this but I was pretty sure she would be screaming as soon as I was underway. Billy-Jo didn’t want to be lifted onto the table she was a little nervous. I got her onto the table eventually. I strapped her down to the table to make sure she didn’t try to escape. I should probable have strapped Pauline in as well but she was liking this. Now the question was whom should I do first. I decided on Billy-Jo that way she could be done with it and not be so scared. I appeared between Billy-Jo’s legs and turned the tattoo gun on. The buzzing sound that it made set shivers down Billy-Jo’s spine. Now there was one other problem since there was no ink I wasn’t really going to be drawing anything. I decided on just touching it to her skin and running the gun back and forth as if I was coloring in an area. The tattoo on Margaret was on the skin between her anus and pussy hole. So that’s where I started on Billy-Jo. When I started to pretend fill in with the tattoo gun she started to whimper but she didn’t scream. Tears ran down her face and I can bet she was thinking why did I want this. Pauline on the other hand liked this, she was watching with undivided attention. It was all over quickly and I grabbed some tissue to wipe up the blood and for her to dry her tears. I left her tied there so she wouldn’t be able to see the work I didn’t do. Pauline lied back down and was ready for me to give her a tattoo. I grabbed some lengths of rope so I could tie her down. I secured her wrists together underneath the table. I then put a length of rope over her forehead and tied it to the table. That would keep her from looking down while I gave her a tattoo. Then it was time I appeared between her legs. Before I turned the tattoo gun on I decided I would see how turned on she really was. All it took was one of my fingers pressing on her clit and she came. I let her calm down from her orgasm before I turned the tattoo gun on. The sound of the tattoo gun turning on set a chill down Pauline’s back. Suddenly I don’t think she was thinking how fun this was going to be but rather how painful it would be. When the gun touched her skin she let out a small whimper. I moved it around the area drawing even more whimpers from her tiny body. I paused for a moment to get ride of the blood that was appearing. When I returned with the tattoo gun she screamed. Her screaming increased as I drew the gun up and down, back and forth. I wasn’t exactly keeping the tattoo gun on the skin between her anus and vaginal hole. Instead I had moved the gun upward and was working just at the entrance to her vaginal hole. Her screams increased as I worked at that area. But finally I decided she had had enough. I pulled the tattoo gun away and only saw a faint line where I had drawn on her. The faint line would disappear in a weeks time so there was to real harm done. I unfastened Pauline’s head and allowed her to look at her pussy with a hand mirror. She saw that there was no actual tattoo and thanked me for not actually giving her one. “Master I’m glad you didn’t actually give me a tattoo I decided that I didn’t really want one and I thought it was too late. I learn that I should listen to adults when they say only go though with a tattoo if you’re 100% sure you want one.” Such a speech and I didn’t even have to ask what she learned. I had to reach down and hug her. “What about Billy-Jo.” She whispered in my ear while I was hugging her. I stopped the hug and went over to Billy-Jo with the hand mirror. “I’m sorry if I scared you as well.” I said and showed her what she looked like down there. “Oh thank you daddy.” She said when she saw she also didn’t have a real tattoo. I released the girls and helped them walk up the stairs. They were walking with a bow to their legs from the pain still emanating from between their legs. They walked with a bow for the next two days and I felt really sorry for them and also myself, because sex was out of the question. I should have just told them ‘No’ But they learned their lesson, that tattoos aren’t something fun. You have to be 100% positive before you get one; everyone needs to remember that. |