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DOMINATRIX IN TRAINING [ part 2 ] Lesson One: Never Give it Away The house was still a male preserve, and cooking was woman’s work, as was the laundry, housecleaning and any other inside chores, including picking up after the males. “You should be able to cook spaghetti for your brothers” Her step dad informed her. “Your mother and I are going out for our usual Friday night outing” Her mother, standing waiting by the door for him, dressed to show of her well-developed assets, a rye knowing smile on her face, behind his back. When they had only been gone a few minutes, the boys heard a crash coming from downstairs and rushed to investigate. They found their stepsister standing in the center of the kitchen holding a dented can of spaghetti sauce in her hands. “How do you get the can opener to work, David?” She inquired in a “poor little me’ voice. Let me show you” David volunteered, pushing Don out of the way in order to be closer to her. “See, you just fit the edge of the can under here” He instructed, reaching around from behind her, his body trying to press hers into the lower cupboards. She felt his maleness stir and she helped it along by wiggling her ass a tiny bit. “You should dig out the largest pan you can find” Don said, as he opened a lower cupboard filled with pots and pans. The fact she was wearing a skirt had not been missed by this sharp tack of a boy, hoping for a glimpse of her panties. “There are sure a lot of them in there” Betty exclaimed. She had slipped out from between David and the can opener, leaving him to struggle with the bent tin. Don’s face showed his displeasure as she dropped straight down in front of the lower cabinet, carefully spreading her skirt around her and without bending to far forward, reached in and extracted the largest pan and its lid. But did give him a tiny peek, when she stood up and whirled around causing her skirt to momentarily fly up just enough to let hip catch a peek at her white cotton panty covered ass cheeks. His wide eyes told her she had him hooked. This one was an ass man for sure. As sure as she knew the other was a tit man. It had taken her over half an hour to set this up, artfully denting the tin, jimmying the can opener and carefully arranging the pots and pans in the cupboard. “Now what?” She asked of the two boys. “We fill the big pot with water and set it to boil on the stove while we put the sauce into another and set it to simmer” David replied. “You mean I have to dig out another pot?” She inquired. “Afraid so” Don replied, positioning himself across the kitchen from the pot cupboard, in order to give himself a good view. “You two have been spying on me in my bedroom” Batty informed the two boys sitting across from her at the dinner table. “I do not think your father would appreciate knowing about the hole in the back of your bedroom closet giving you a good view of my bedroom” She quietly informed the two reddening faced boys. “Nor the splotches of male cum I spotted on your back wall when I hung up your newly pressed shirts the other day” “We found that hole already there” David, joined by Don quickly replied. “And should have covered it up instead of trying to see my nude body for free” She quietly replied, setting out the bait. “If you want to see your sisters body” She continued. “You might have asked instead” “You would let us see you nude” They both gasped. “Eventually, if you are good to me” She replied quietly. “Anything, David quickly replied. “Me too” Don added. “Well there is that new CD by Brittany Spears” She said. “And I would dance dressed as I am in my room just for the one who bought it for me” The two boys watched as she stood, walked into the arched doorway leading to the stairs and pirouetted, her skirt flying out, giving them a good peak at her tiny white panties and then walked away up the stairs. ‘Do not forget to wash up the dishes first” She added. “I have got twelve dollars left from my allowance: Don said as he loaded the dishes in the dishwasher. “And I’ve got another fifteen from mine” David added. “If we both combine our money, we can get it for her tonight” Don confirmed both their thoughts. “And maybe we both can watch her dance”
Lesson 2: Divide and Conquer Betty was sitting at her computer two hours later when a knock came to her door. She finished what she was doing before walking over and opening it. The two boys were standing there, Don’s left hand, and standing right beside him, David’s right hand, both holding onto a still in its plastic CD. “Thank you for the present” Betty replied. Taking the CD out of their hands and closing the door in their faces. It was perhaps five minutes before another knock came, and another five before she walked over and opened it again. They were both still standing exactly as they had before. “Another present?” She inquired. “We” They both stammered. “Were wondering when we could see you dance” “Which one bought it?” She softly inquired. “We both did” They replied. “That was not the deal, boys” She sternly replied. ”You have only bought a show for one of you” “But we always share everything” They both whined. “Then you need to buy me something else” She replied. “If you want a show for two at once” “Like what?” They asked. “The soundtrack to the new X men film” She replied. “We have no more money” They whined again. “Not my problem” Betty sternly replied. “Either that or find a way to decide which one gets the private show” And slammed the door in their stunned faces. It was over two hours later that another knock on her bedroom door came to her ears. “I wonder who that is?” She laughed as she walked towards the door. And when she eventually opened it. Found a bedraggled pair of boys, each holding part of a new CD. Still in its store security case. “Nice to see you found a way” She said, removing the CD from their hands and slamming the door again in their faces. “She dropped it to the floor and kicked it back against the door, popping the CD out of its security case. Picked up the outside case, opened the door and handed it back out to the two, still standing there. “I would get rid of this, If I were you” She told them. “What about the dance?” David inquired. “I never said when I would do it?” She sternly replied. “But just this one time I will do it soon” “Whoa” She said as they tried to step into her room. “But we paid to see you dance” Don sheepishly said. “And I will” She replied. “Go into your room, and when you hear Brittany’s theme song from her new CD, peek through the hole in your closet and I will dance that song just for you” She then slammed the door in their faces, locking it. She walked over to her stereo and slipped the Brittany CD in, knowing the feature song was half way through it. As that song started, she walked out into the center of her room, and twirled, undoing the top two buttons on her one size too small white blouse. Knowing it would clearly expose the top of her bra, showing off her cleavage. She bobbed, weaved and high kicked through her best cheerleader routine, giving her stepbrothers quite a show. And when the song ended, pressed her panty clad ass directly up against their viewing hole. ‘Gotcha” She said to herself as she moved a coat rack over the hole. |