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DOMINATRIX IN TRAINING [ part 3 ] The next morning, Betty was, for an almost teenager, up early. By the time her parents stirred, she had a full breakfast/Lunch on. Her step dad was wrapped in a personalized white terry towel bathrobe emblazoned with the monogram of the Beverly Wiltshire down on Rodeo Drive, but her mom wore only a mans tuxedo dress shirt, just barely. The third and lower buttons were loosing their attempt to restrain her 40pluses and thirty-six hips. And a set of stiletto heels that must have been four inches tall. As he sat down, bleary eyed, and reached for the mug Betty was pouring strong coffee into. She saw her mother deftly perch herself on the other stool a foot away, and wink at her as she flicked the shirts tail up over the padded top, flashing her bare ass and shaved cleft at her wide eyed daughter. "Ed dear, I thought you were enjoying yourself last night" She inquired. "Did I dance your feet off?" "It was that weasel brother of mine who annoyed me again dear" He sadly replied. "I am the psychiatrist to this towns biggest movers and shakers, and he just a sleazy car salesman. But he still somehow makes me envious" "But dear, he was sniffing at my body all night, begging me to sit on his lap, dance with him, or even let him by me a drink" Her mother quietly replied. "But it was only your lap I sat on, and only those drinks you bought me, I even touched" "What did he whisper to you after you finally let him dance with you?" He inquired. "O, he just remarked that he could lend me a new BMW ragtop sedan in British Racing green that would set my eyes off so beautifully, with only a few strings attached" She purred. "But I informed him you would buy it for me, without his strings attached and he looked so sad" "I know what strings that bastard would try to attach" He replied, fully awake now. "We will go out and buy you that BMW from his competition before this day is out" "Should I thank you properly now, or should we try out the back seat’s cushions in your BMW again" Her mother sexily inquired. As she lifted on stiletto-heeled foot up, hooking the heel over the stools foot ring, the other leg moved slightly apart, the buttons on the shirt giving up the struggle and tinkling across the floor. Standing on the other side of the small bistro breakfast nook table with a platter of eggs, bacon and home fries in her hands, Betty saw her mother’s eye wink, as his head drifted down, riveted on her exposed sex. "Mom was holding class, and Betty was her best student. "Let’s see if your tong has recovered from its last delightful exercise" Her mother instructed. "I did insist you park the BMW in the garage for a reason you know" She stepped down, turned around, rubbing her still shirttail covered ass on the front of his robe. Then she reached back and inside his robe and with her hand inside, walked away. His face as if in a dream, followed close behind at her right side. "She’s holding on to his penis, leading him like he was already on a leash" Betty realized as they disappeared towards the four car garage at the far end of the huge ranch style house. "I should try that control method" She thought to herself. "And I know who to practice on" "She sprinted upstairs, rummaging in the bathroom storage cupboard, under the sink until she found a box of doctors latex gloves. She slipped a pair on, someone had dumped the big dirty clothes hampers on the floor, searching for something. And she bet herself a new personal CD player she knew who and why. The biggest room in this wing was the boys right next to the washroom. Hers not half its size near the stairway. The adults had a whole suit on the second floor above the garage at the other end of the house, complete with a Jacuzzi in the on suit bathroom that was larger than her room. Never mind the bedroom it self, and his and her walk in closets. But Betty had a tiny balcony overlooking the pool and the tennis courts beyond. Enough for her to layout a towel and sunbathe nude. She marched to the boy’s doors, knocking hard. Eventually it opened, Don standing there, one of her pairs of dirty panties wrapped around his cock. "Come her, dirty boy" She ordered, reaching down and grabbing it hard. Betty backed up into the bathroom, pulling him along. She backed up until she felt the toilet against the back of her legs, and sat down. "Your have rubbed it raw bad boy" She purred. "Let your mistress make it feel better, she purred as she removed her male sperm soaked panties from it and slid the uncircumcised sheath back and forth. His eyes glazed over, but a tiny winch showed it was sore from over exercise. "But first I need to make sure you do not try anything stupid" She said, quickly standing up, turning him around and pulling his unprotesting wrists behind his back. She reached down, picked up one of her mother’s nylons and wrapped them around his wrists, turning him back to face her. Then she opened the medicine cabinet and withdrew a tube of vaginal cream. She had rubbed her slit raw once. While riding her bike wearing the pair of speedo pants her mother had bought her. She was positive they were a size to small as she had to apply body oil to slip them on and they pulled her ass so tight her slit’s grove was obvious to anyone who ogled her in them. "This will make it feel better" She purred, as she again pulled his penis’s cover back, rubbing the cream on it. Don’s wide-eyed face told her he was under her spell. "You could thank me for my tender mercies" She informed him. "How?" He inquired. "I will let you kiss my left ass cheek" She informed him. "I will reserve the right for your brother" "She then turned around, bent forward, away from him, and lifted her too short skirt up, exposing her very fine bum cheeks. She was wearing those new panties her mother insisted she only wear from now on. "Thongs" She said they were called. "Well, kiss it" She ordered, and felt the boys lips touch it, dead center. "You can lick it, but only once" She told him. And felt his trembling tong’s tip gingerly touch. "Good boy" She admonished him. "Now stay still while I round up your brother" She reached behind him, pulling his arms up as she secured the other end of the single leg nylon to a towel rack. "Ill be back eventually, bad boy" She told him. Betty walked directly into their bedroom. As she suspected, David was lying on his bed, eyes closed, madly masturbating with another pair of her panties wrapped around his shaft. "What are you doing!" She yelled at him. His eyes flew wide as she reached out and gingerly lifted her gism soaked panties out of his right hand. "These are my panties, bad boy" She admonished him, waving the damp panties in his ashen face. "You dad will ground you for a month if he finds out" "Stand up before me" She ordered and he meekly complied. "Your boy thing is as sore as you brothers" She informed him as she reached down and slid its cover back. "If you are a good boy" She continued. "I will make it feel much better" "Yes, please" He quietly said. "Then follow bad boy" She instructed, turning around and reaching back with her left hand, led him along as she had seen her mother do to their dad. Again she fastened David’s wrists behind his back, and pulled them up high, bending him forward towards the toilet. He looked at his already bound brother who looked sheepishly back. "If I make it feel better" She asked. "Will you thank me as your brother did?" "What must I do?" He said. "Kiss my right bum cheek as Don did my left" She informed him. "Yes" He replied. "Yes what?" Betty asked in a harsh tone. "Yes Mistress, Don started and David joined in. She then picked up the tube of Vaginal cream from the sink edge and sitting down on the toilet lid, reached out and after sliding his skin cover back, softly rubbed the soothing gel over his red raw penis. Then she pivoted, lifting her skirt up high, bent towards the toilet tank and had to wait only a second before he two kissed her ass. "You may both kiss and lick the ass cheek assigned to you" Betty informed the two subservient boys as she looked back at their enraptured faces. Then she felt two tongs licking her bum cheeks and kissing them. "If you are really good boys" She informed them. "I just might do this fore you one day" Batty said as she turned, sat back down reached out and slid each boys penis cover back and forth. The two groaned, their breath became raged and their male organs started to stiffen. "But not today!" She said, flicking each boy’s balls with her fingers, canceling their obvious sexual arousal’s. "I need a new personal CD player to keep me company while I sunbathe nude" She informed the astonished two. "We have no more money" They whined. "And a good CD player is locked in a glass case" "But Kelee dose" David said. "Who is he?" Batty asked. "His father is a Rodeo Drive Jeweler" Don told her. "And he has a credit card of his own" "So?" Betty said. "He always watches you when you are in the cafeteria or with your cheerleader squad" David replied. "He says you are Hot Stuff" "Well, after you put all the dirty laundry back in the appropriate hampers and lug them down to the laundry room" Betty instructed. "I just might feed you lunch, then I will be going for a swim in the pool while you clean up the kitchen" "If we call him over while you feed us" Don asked. "Can we watch you swim?" "You naughty boys" She admonished them, waving her finger in their faces, and walking off. "If he buys me a Sony CD player" She promised. "He can rub suntan lotion on me while you watch" |