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Just then Veronica was walking nearby with her lunch tray and Emily called out, “Hey Veronica, can Ashley come to your party?” Anticipation kept building in Ashley’s mind with each successive contest and each time Ashley wasn’t a finalist to compete for a door prize. All too soon Veronica announced, “At last it is time for our final contest of the evening before we move on to other bigger more exciting things. Will all those who have the number 13 on their cards please come up on stage. Ashley practically screamed with excitement as she had number13! She actually tripped over her own feet as she tried to exit the row of chairs she was in, catching herself before she fell making a complete fool of herself. She was joined n stage by 5 other people. She tells the girls that there is a saying among certain women of Africa that the best footstool is a man’s face. My three-in-one day of punishment started with a caning in the morning followed by two minutes of corner time so that I could think about my behaviour. This was followed by a taste of the tawse a few hours later and then, just before bedtime the paddle was used to end the day.

Soon after, Brooke and Kristin enter the room, dressed in T-shirts and shorts. They were not willing to compromise their comfort for the sake of the 3 hooligan sons of Ray. But try as she might, Ashley couldn’t get Veronica to open up about the details of the party. Every time she asked about something specific that interested her, Veronica would only say, “You’ll see at the party. I want everything to be a surprise. I can’t risk things getting out before hand.” That made sense, Ashley supposed, but not knowing was maddening. It was too bad that she had been passed up in the patience line prior to birth. In matters that excited, Ashley had no patience at all. Never did.Follow me, then.” Veronica instructed as she gently took hold of Ashley’s arm and began leading her down the hall. Ashley was glad that her friends were supporting her through this. Realizing that a strange man was going to see her naked, she was already a basket case of nerves with them by her side. Without them she wasn’t sure she could follow through with things. When they got almost to the end of the hall, Veronica offered a few little hints. “You can help your score by doing EVERYTHING the appraiser tells you to do right away with no hesitation. He knows you are not a trained slave so if you don’t understand what he is asking don’t talk with him. Just look into his eyes and he’ll see that you don’t understand and will explain things another way. Oh, and don’t be nervous if he examines some intimate places on your body or test how responsive you are. He is not turned on by any of this as he grades literally hundreds of girls daily all over the state. This is just a job to him. It’s important to do everything you can to get a good score so just go along with whatever he does. Just think of the bragging rights you’ll have showing off your certificate to all your friends after this is over. Any little embarrassment with this will be worth it, don’t you’ll think?” As our FLR relationship evolved so did I. There was a great deal of discussion about what she wanted and why and how I could accommodate her desires. We would be very vanilla in our regular lives with FLR tendencies. But in the bedroom it was FLR all the way. I was very comfortable with her expectations of creating a very sexual gal pal in me. Painted toes and silky sexy panties was the start. As it evolved my wife would very lovingly but forcefully suggest her next step for me. Pleasing her gave me great joy and it still does as we reached a no turning point in our evolution. My wife had arranged with me a shemale and BBC encounter as I travelled for business and it turned her on greatly. I was very nervous but both encounters were very gratifying. She loved it. Safe sex of course!!! We were to experience those things together when COVID hit. We put encounters on hold but our FLR relationship flourished. There was and still is incredible communication and exploration together that has led to incredible intimacy. This setting we call the arouser. It stimulates lubrication, elevates the sex hormones to make the girl horny and causes an occasional throbbing to her clit making her want more. Unfortunately, at this setting it also monitors her physical response and adjusts itself accordingly to ensure that she won’t have an orgasm. This setting is good to reward your slave for doing something that pleased you or your guests.”

Finally, the big day had arrived. She had arranged for Emily to drive as she didn’t have a car. She told her parents that she was spending the night at Veronica’s house after the party and Emily had been invited to do so as well. After the usual cautions about drinking and boys, they agreed to let her go. Alumna. Unfaithful. Striving to become a woman of integrity. Together, we can find light in the darkness of infidelity. Christine

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Well,” her mother continued as they drove along on the journey home, “She got that way for any number of reasons. Slaves are now considered property that people can own, buy and sell. That girl may have voluntarily enrolled as a slave and put herself up for auction for sale to the highest bidder, though why any girl in their right mind would DO such a thing I’ll never know. Imagine never having your freedom again; always having to do what your owner wants; never being able to go where you pleased or move where you wanted; never having a job or your own money? You’d never be able to buy something that you wanted even if you did have money because slaves are forbidden to own property of any kind. Doesn’t that sound awful?”

This doesn’t mean I’m not loving, affectionate and attentive to Alice. I am. But I expect that she fulfils my demands when I make them and that she spoils me and she obediently completes any command that I make. My demands can happen anytime I feel like and and can be anything from wanting a drink served to doing something sexual or sexually humiliating to her. But there it was. One naked girl in a mall started the avalanche of questions. Try as she might to avoid talking about it, her daughter wouldn’t let it go so she limited her responses to her daughter’s queries to short, dispassionate answers that, if anything, made the whole slavery thing look unappealing and disinteresting. Brad was growing more uneasy about some of his wife's behavior over the past few weeks. She had become more critical of him and the way he does things, not allowing him to have a meaningful intimate relationship with her as often as he wanted to, and always obsessed with her work-outs at the Pilates Gym in town and talking on the phone often with her friends. She had become more distanced from her family. Brad couldn't help but get the feeling that there was another man in her life, but she would always tell him he was out of touch with reality and that he was way too jealous and controlling of her life, even after 20 years of marriage. That’s right, now get a move on I have supper to fix.” The two began walking again heading through the throngs of people as they made their way to the exit. This is where Ray steps forward. He looks at Bea sitting in the chair, her body shaking and her eyes wet with tears. She feels exposed and humiliated, while at the same time anxious at what the final outcome of this might be.Her most humiliating thing she does to me is that once a month i have to experience my male period. During that time i have to wear belted pads, maxi pads and also a tampon. That is very humiliating to me and she loves it.