
My Weekend Training - 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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