Part 11 of The Quality Bitch
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Part 11 of The Quality Bitch
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Chapter 11
Candice picked up some boxes at the store and went to Sandy's and packed her up and moved her in with us, tomorrow their regular work day would start. She left a lengthy note for her aunt that she was staying with, thanking her and explaining that she had found a place to stay and leaving the phone number where she could be reached with us. I went to the local sex shop and picked up two adjustable chastity belts and a couple of new clever devices I saw. I saw a couple that I knew I could reproduce myself. I went to my place that I had to vacate for my lovely "X" to now move into and packed up the stuff I needed, stereo, TV and VCR, cameras, clothes and I was off with a bunch more boxes including them from the job change. I backed in the drive and stopped off the side of the garage door and down the basement went the boxes. Were I set up what I needed to make more tapes and the rest of the boxes went into the corner, the boxes of clothes went up stairs to the Master Bedroom and I set them in the corner for now. Thinking through what all needed to be done I began to setup another set of tapes, one for each of my ladies detailing their tasks and responsibilities from cleaning to laundry threw cooking to yard work. Quite pleased with the new domestic skills I was going to instill and assign along with the desire to perform these tasks. I had decided to allow the girls to wear bras but panties were not to be part of their wardrobe. Pants would also soon be phased out. Allowing them dresses and a variety of skirts tops and blouses. To my liking and very feminine and lady like. Missy arrived home first with her new Doo, spinning happily on her heels to show me as she openly embraced me in the drive as I was taking things from the Car. She grabbed a Box to help me and when she bent over I touched the inside of her knee and she froze in place as I felt for what I owned completely, she was quiet and accommodating to my explorations even when my fingers penetrated her sex she braced herself and never said or did anything other that accepting her fate. I was Quite Pleased with her and I told her so right then and there as I removed my hand and allowed her to continue. Missy and I went to lunch, hey she deserved it and I took her to a neighborhood Italian place and we enjoyed the meal and each other's company. We had a long discussion about where things were going with all of us; Missy suggested that perhaps we should look for a bigger place, that we were outgrowing our residence. I told her that she could look for a place, but not to be in too much of a hurry. I did push her buttons by reminding her that she had better have the satellite service improved to entertain me before Friday or her ass would be paying a serious debt, 3 swats with a paddle, the old fashion high school type, 2 feet long, 6 inches wide and a 3/4 inch thick, with 3/8 holes scattered through to improve the resistance. She knew and had already seen the paddle, She simply said, "As you wish Sir" willing to accept her fate. We returned home as the girls were pulling into the garage. I had them come inside and lift their skirts, face and brace themselves against the wall and had them stand spread legged as I produced the chastity belts and gave one to Missy to install it on Candice while I adjusted the other snugly on Sandy and inserted a butt plug into Sandy's ass. She wasn't too keen on the special treatment but refrained from getting into more trouble. I had them unload the car and Missy start dinner while I relaxed and watched the news. Missy brought me a beer and went back to work in the kitchen. After supper I had Missy help separated the girls, strung them back up in the basement from the hooks with blindfolds. I triggered their suggestive state by saying "My Fluffy Bitch". And when they went under deeply replaced the tape with the new instructions and Missy and I watched TV as she spoon fed me a small bowel of ice cream and we sipped our wine. Before bed I went down and brought them back from their state and allowed them to perform their duties before bedtime. The next morning when the alarm went off at 5:00 AM they were all on their knees waiting for my command to begin their day and all were off to their assignment. I went to the office and went about my daily routine and looked forward to that evening. Friday late, I flipped through the channels, searching for the entertainment I had instructed Missy to have installed and had discovered she had failed me. Perhaps the time line I set was unrealistic and or the cable guy screwed up or a ton of other things could have gone wrong. I didn't want to paddle Missy, now I wished I had given her more time. But how much did the girls know of the fate I had promised her and what would be the out come if I didn't follow through and keep my word? Sometimes you have to do things you don't want to do, this is something I had hammered into the girls over and over and now I find myself in this very position. I summoned the girls down the basement, they knelt before me and I reminded Missy of her failube and had her stretch herself over a padded wooden horse. I attached her ankles to one side spread and her wrists to the other, so her body was stretched taught over the horse. Her ass was high in the air I touched her back, ass and legs and then removed the paddle from the wall and took my place and aim. I delivered the first swat and the sound in the basement was astonishing, both the kneeling girls jumped as the reverberating "SwaaaaTTTT" echoed off the walls. Missy let out a shriek the pitch getting higher and higher and ended a silent scream as the second "SwaaaaTTTT" found its mark closely followed by a third "SwaaaaTTTT". I sent the girls upstairs to be ready for bed and began to release Missy and held her in my arms and kissed her tears away. She thanked me, then she said she was sorry, I thought she was confused, so I carried her up the stairs and set her on my lap on the couch (I couldn't make it all the way up, she was a little girl, but I was out of shape and wind). She thanked me again and I asked her for what? She said, "I know you didn't use the force you could have, you lightened up the swats she whispered". So I said trying to save face, "Well if your not satisfied young lady I can drag you ass back downstairs and work on my swing a little". She tried to smile and said "No Sir, thank you Sir", she knew she was special to me and I loved her as I looked in her eyes we recognized this was exactly where we both wanted to be. I carried her upstairs and to bed nestled in my arms.
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