Part 7 of Mother's Dilemma
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Part 7 of Mother's Dilemma
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Tracy was so grateful to be home. She checked on the kids, who were sound asleep. She then kissed her husband and told him she was going to get a quick shower. Within minutes she slipped into bed with him. Tom had waited up and was rewarded by passionate love making. Tom’s cock was not as big as most she had taken lately, but felt good to be back in a normal situation.
She fell asleep in his arms and woke the same way. She slipped out of bed and got dressed. She then fixed everyone a big breakfast and woke the kids. After breakfast, the family spent the day together. Tracy told about her week; actually lied about her week. She told Tom she had invited Darren and Susan over for dinner on Friday, as thanks for paying for everything during the trip. He told her that was fine, and that he was glad Susan had gone along to keep her company. Little did he know, that was not why she had gone along. The rest of the weekend was uneventful. Tracy made love to Tom every chance she got. He was pleasantly surprised and asked why. She told him she missed him so much, and had never been away from him that long; which was true. She could have also said, she was extremely horny, but was not sure why. Little did she know Darren and Susan had been slipping her pills in her drinks. Pills that were increasing her sex drive; not just for a few hours, but actually changing her system to crave sex. The rest of the weekend went as normal as any. Tracy felt weird about going back to work. On one hand she despised how she was treated, but on the other, she craved it, needed it almost. She could not understand her feelings. On her way to work Monday morning she stopped and slipped out of her bra and panties. As she did she found herself almost naked behind a building and also getting moist. She redressed and headed into the office. Once there she checked in with Darren, as required to show her uncovered and shaved cunt. When she did he shoved the remote vib into her. He was pleasantly surprised at how easily it went in. He flicked the button oh his remote to test it, and knew by the look on her face, it was working perfectly. Whenever Darren wanted Tracy to come to his office, he would just turn on the vibrator. Sometimes he would leave it on while she was in with him. Said it helped her to learn to focus. On Wednesday afternoon Darren gave Tracy a shopping list and the address of an adult store. She was so embarrassed as she shopped for another big black dildo, cuffs, more clamps, penis gag, blindfold, and a few other little things. She was required to bring them back to the office and show each to Darren. She was then told to put all of them in her desk. She just prayed that no one would need to go through her desk. Friday came and Tracy was apprehensive about having Darren and Susan over for dinner. Would they make her do something? Would it go okay? Would Tom like them okay? So many things, none of which she had any control over. Darren told her before they left for the day, not to worry, but remember that she belonged to them. He told her he expected her to be wearing a dress for the evening. That scared Tracy, but she knew she had no say in anything anymore. She knew she had several conservative dresses that would hide her figure. As soon as Tracy got home, she started dinner and set the table. When thing were under way, she got a quick shower and got dressed. When it came time to put on undergarments, she hesitated but then decided to wear a bra and panties; Darren had not said not to. They actually felt weird to wear them. Over the weekend she had worn sweats with nothing under them and at work she had nothing on underneath. Once dressed, she finished fixing dinner. Tom helped the kids get dressed and everything and everyone was ready when Darren and Susan got there. Tracy introduced everyone and while Tracy put the food on the table, Tom and the kids talked with Darren and Susan. Darren told Tom how grateful he was that Tom was sup portative of Tracy traveling. It was much nicer for him to have someone on site and a lot more fun for Susan to have someone to pal around with. Darren told Tom that Tracy had really stepped up to fill the position and was a great asset to the company. The way Darren and Susan talked, made Tom feel much more comfortable about Tracy traveling. They interacted with the kids and told them they were all part of the family. Susan told the kids that once it warmed up enough, they could swim in the pool. They did everything just right to make Tom and the kids feel comfortable with them. When it was time for dessert, Susan told everyone she would help Tracy bring it out. Once in the kitchen, Susan told Tracy to remove her panties. Luckily, Tracy had on thigh highs and only had to slip off her panties. She was then told to put them in the trash; she buried them deep so no one would see them. As they returned with the desserts, everyone was talking about a dog. Tracy nearly had an orgasm, as she flashed back to her time as a bitch for a stud dog. As the conversation continued through dessert, Darren said he had a friend that had to get rid of a black lab. He was moving to the city and could not have one in his apartment. He was looking for a good home for it. The kids started begging to get it. When they looked at Tracy, she looked over at Darren and he gave her a quick nod, yes. She knew she was to agree to the dog and told the kids they could have it, if they took good care of it. Tom piped in and said they would all take care of it. Seems he had wanted one for years. The rest of the evening went without incident. Tracy however never knew what might happen at any second. She was on edge the whole night. When Tom asked her later about it, she said she was just nervous that everything was going alright. Tom told her that he liked them and that he thought the kids did too. He told her everything went fine. He was glad she had such a great boss. The weekend was fairly normal. The kids kept asking when they could get the dog. Tom took everyone to the pet store to get supplies and toys. Each time the word dog was mentioned; Tracy flashed back and knew what was ahead also. She was just not sure how Darren and Susan would put it into play. Surely they would not have her do anything in front of the kids, or Tom. On Sunday afternoon, Darren called and told Tom he had talked with his friend. They would bring the dog over Tuesday night, after work. He also asked Tom if he wanted to play golf the next weekend. Tom thought it was cool that Darren was starting to include him in things; he thought Tracy must be making a great impression. Monday morning started out as usual. Tracy removed her bra before going into the office. She had not worn panties that day; seemed she was getting use to being without them. She kind of wished she did not have to put on the bra either, but Tom would surely notice that. Darren did his morning check and slipped in the egg vibrator. Each morning, at work, Tracy’s cunt expected it and was wet with anticipation. Tracy was called to Darren’s office a few times, by the use of the vib, but each time was strictly business. The odd thing that happened was that Susan showed up a little before lunch and told Tracy they were going to her house for lunch. Tracy gathered her things and followed Susan out when she left. Tracy drove them to her house and once inside Susan told her to strip. Tracy did, laying her clothes on the chair by the door. Tracy was then told to take Susan up to the bedroom. Once there, Tracy was told to lie back on the bed and masturbate while Susan did some spring cleaning. Tracy did as told. She masturbated, feeling the vib still in her at times. Other times she just played with her clit, but all the time watched as Susan went though drawer after drawer, pulling stuff out and putting things in a pile on the floor. She tossed all of Tracy’s panties in the pile, most of her t-shirts, jeans, pants, etc. Just about everything that was not sexy enough for Susan’s taste. When Susan was done, she climbed on top of Tracy’s face and told her to eat. Tracy lapped away at Susan’s pussy until she had a great orgasm. When she got off, she told Tracy to gather up all the clothes in the pile and put them in a bag; then put the bag in the garage for now. She told her she was not to wear any of these things without special permission. Tracy, still completely naked and her face covered with Susan’s juices gathered the clothes and put them in a bag. She made her way to the garage, with Susan right behind her. Once in the garage, Susan took some time looking around. Tracy could see Susan’s mind turning; thinking of what could be used. Tracy was then required to take Susan to each room, where she did the same thing. Susan now knew every inch of Tracy’s house. Before heading back downstairs, Susan had Tracy put a couple of magazines in her nightstand. There were filled with pictures of women in bondage. She was told that if Tom found them, she was to tell him she had a fantasy about it, but did not want to bother him. Tracy started to say something about the kids might see them, but Susan cut her off. Susan took Tracy to the front door and told her to put her hands against the door frame, with her feet back and spread. Once Tracy was in position, she was told that she was going to be whipped, as punishment for questioning orders. Susan pulled off her belt and told Tracy that she was to count each and to thank her Mistress for helping her to become a better slave. She started to smack Tracy on the butt. Each time Tracy said what she was supposed to and each time they got harder. After about ten swats, she told Tracy to turn around. She then smacked Tracy across her breast and then focused on one at a time, until each had been swatted five times. She then turned Tracy back around, towards the door and asked her what time the kids were due home. Tracy started to panic, looking for a clock, as she told Mistress Susan they were due home at 3:30. The clock was showing it was 3:15. The kids would be home soon and Tracy was standing naked at the front door with strips on her body. She started begging Susan to let her get dressed. Susan told her she still needed ten more swats; this time on her cunt. She started begging for the swats. Susan reminded her to count and thank her for each. She was told to spread her legs wide and once she did, Susan gave her the first one, hard on her wet cunt. Tracy screamed out, then after a minute, counted and thanked Mistress for the swat. Each time the swat hurt worst than the one before, but Tracy was running out of time and tried to say what she needed quickly. About number eight, Susan asked if Tracy heard that car door. Tracy looked out through the keyhole and saw the kids getting out of the neighbor’s car, across the street. She started begging Susan to let her go get dressed. Susan asked if they could finish these in the office then, and Tracy agreed quickly. She told Tracy to grab her clothes and go upstairs and change. Tracy quickly grabbed them and barely made it to the top of the stairs as the door opened and the kids entered. Brad saw Susan and asked where their mom was. Susan told them she was upstairs changing; she had spilt food on herself at lunch. The kids headed upstairs and saw Tracy just finishing getting dressed. She had heard what Susan told them and told them the same thing. Once dressed, she told them she needed to get back to work, and that she would see them later. As her and Susan left the house, she thanked Susan for letting her get dressed and for the excuse. Susan told her that as soon as they got back to work she was to go straight to Darren’s office, close the door, strip and assume the position for her swats. As soon as they got to the office, Tracy did as told. When both were in Darren’s office, Tracy stripped and facing the doorway, she spread eagle against the frame. Darren just watched as this was happening. Susan pulled off her belt again and said, Where were we? Oh, I forget, let’s just start all over.” Tracy’s cunt was still wet and each swat hurt like hell. She did her best not to cry out and to say what she was supposed to, just loud enough for Susan and Darren to hear. Luckily for her, Darren’s office had extra insulation in the walls for privacy. After Tracy had received the tenth swat, and thanked Susan for it, she was told she could get dressed and get back to work. Her cunt was screaming with pain, but was also soaking wet from the attention. The rest of the day went without incident. Tracy just knew she smelled of sex, but no one said anything. As she got ready to leave she went to Darren’s office, took out the egg vib, cleaned it off with her tongue and put it in his drawer, as was now the routine. Tracy headed home and during dinner, the kids mentioned that she and Susan were home. Tracy told Tom that she and Susan had gone to lunch and she spilt some food on her dress, so she came home and changed. Tom told her that next week he had to go out of town for a few days. He wanted to make sure she was going to be home. She told him that she would, they did not gave anything coming up until fall. They talked a little about the dog that would be coming tomorrow and who would do what to help. The kids were to take him for a walk in the afternoon, when they got home from school. Tracy or Tom would take him out each morning and feed him. The kids both volunteered to bath him when needed. It seemed they had everything planned. That night Tracy made love to Tom again. He had never received so much sex, since they were married. He figured maybe she was just happy with her new job and felt better about herself. What she really felt was horny; very horny. Some nights after he fell asleep, she would masturbate to another orgasm. The next day at work was normal. She presented herself to Darren and he called her into his office at times, by using the vib. He did remind her that they would be over with the dog, after dinner. Then he added, you will love him, he has a big cock. She prayed he would not make her do anything with it; at least not with her family around. She did fantasize about being taken by a dog again, but she had to be very careful.
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