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Rigid Training

Chapter II

Laurie sat in complete silence on the ride home, too stunned to even think about what was beginning to transpire in her husband's head. Something about that look in his eye frightened her beyond belief. About the only thing that she was sure of was that the iron handed control she had over him had suddenly disappeared into thin air. Laurie didn't know exactly what had happened, but she did know that there was no way she was going to stand for it. If she had to pack up all her clothes and leave, then so be it.

They had been home for an hour or so when the doorbell rang. Laurie had just put lunch on the table when John got up to answer the door. She could hear him telling the delivery person to just put the boxes down right there. this was followed by a bit of shuffling around and the door closing once the delivery was completed. John returned to the dining room and began eating his lunch.

Laurie merely picked at her food and periodically looked up to see her husband attacking his like a man possessed. I think the single most things that had Laurie so frightened was the nonchalant way John was acting toward her. Almost as if she was not there.

After lunch, John got up from the table and said. "Come on, let's go have a look at all our new goodies!" Laurie would not have budged from the chair if she had not felt his hands on her arms, pulling to stand, the "goodies" were in 5 boxes stacked in the living room. John opened the first box and rummaged though it for a moment before extracting a French maid's uniform, complete with seamed stockings and lace garters (Love dem seamed stockings!). He handed it to Laurie, telling her to put it on while he went through the rest of the boxes.

Laurie decided that enough was enough, "John, I'm leaving you, this has gone entirely too far." Her voice trembled a little as she made her announcement. John looked up for a second and repeated his earlier statement, "I said to put that on while I go through these boxes."

"NO Goddamn you! I'm leaving!" and with that, she threw the maid's outfit on the floor and stormed out the door. John just shrugged and continued to sort out all the things he had bought, 2 or 3 minutes later, the doorbell rang again. He opened it to find the security guards he contracted for this very occasion, the two men were standing on either side of the sexy redhead, each holding an arm. Now, the full impact of Laurie's situation began to become clear.

John fully intended to do this, whether Laurie agreed to it or not! The guards escorted her into the house and left. Laurie looked wildly at her husband and began to bombard him with several salty oaths of which I will not mention here. But he calmly cut her off, "Well, it seems that you have overlooked the possibility of punishment." Laurie slapped him hard in the face, and he didn't even flinch as the cracking sound filled the room.

"You just don't understand do you? You have no choice in this matter. Now you put this outfit on, NOW!!"

"Fuck off!" Laurie slapped him again, but this time he caught her wrist and told her that she would have to be punished for her disobedience. Taking a paddle from one of the open boxes he began swinging it onto her fully clothed ass while he held her wrist. Laurie howled indignantly as the paddle slammed into her bottom, tears flowed freely while John continued to punish her. "Stop it! STOP!"

John whacked her twice more. "Will you put this on now?"

"No!! OWWWWWW! Damn it, Yes!! Yes I'll put it on!" John hit her once more with the paddle before letting her go. He picked up the plastic bag that contained the outfit and held it out to her. Laurie sobbed in defeat and took the package, turning and running to the bedroom.

Laurie threw herself onto the bed and had herself a long cry. She was trapped into her husband's deranged plot and she now knew it. She was in no mood to play these games but was terribly afraid of what he might do if she did not do as he told her. Laurie took her clothes off and looked disgustingly at the outfit John had given her to wear.

The last she wanted at his point, was to make him any angrier than he already was, she put the French Maid Outfit on and looked at herself in the mirror. She had to admit that it looked sexy on her, but she could not bring herself to admit that she liked it, not for the reason John wanted her to wear it.

John was laying different things over the carpet as he took them from the boxes. What he had purchased, aside from all the bondage and discipline instruments, was a trip into the world of Dominance and Submission. The only thing which remained to complete this trip was to make Laurie submit. She is strong willed, defiant.

But John felt as if he is up to the challenge of taming this fiery woman. He looked up as he heard Laurie shuffling into the room, the maid's outfit barely covering the lace panties, a tear accents her ice blue eyes, her eyes are lowered in shame, John smiled to himself and said, "Well, don't you look cute! Come over here."

Laurie hesitated for a few moments but moved forward as his voice boomed out "I SAID COME HERE!!" She fearfully moved up to him, her eyes still lowered, softly crying. John put his hand under her chin, tipping it up toward him. Laurie averted her eyes to all the things he had laid out on the floor. The whips she understood, but the OTHER things had her totally baffled. John leaned over and picked up what Laurie thought was an oversized Christmas light. He held it in front of her. "A Butt Plug, turn and lower your panties."

Her mouth fell open in horror, "Johhhhhn! Nooo!"

He laughed out loud at her outrage, "Two words you will have to forget, John, and no, you can call me SIR from now on."

"You're crazy! I'm not gonna call you, OWWWWW!" She cried out as he pinched one of her nipples and held it. "You're not gonna do what?" She brought her hands up to claw at his arm, but his grip on her nipple got tighter. "Ohhhhhhhh! Please stop."

"Please stop, WHAT?"

Her tears flowed freely again, the pain in her nipple growing with each passing second as he squeezed harder and harder, "OWWWW! Damn you!! Stop, Si, Sir!! SIR I said it alright??"

"Very good honey, now turn and lower your panties."

She looked at him with hate in her eyes before slowly turning, her panties came down to her thighs only after 3 sharp slaps of his palm to her ass, her cries became louder as she bared her ass for him. John picked up a jar of Vaseline and smeared some over the plug, he put his hand on her lower back and pressed forward a bit.

Laurie began losing her balance and grabbed the arm of the sofa to keep on her feet. She screamed as she felt the plastic plug beginning to part her asscheeks. It nosed up against her asshole and began to bore its way in. Laurie tightened in a mixture of pain and fear as it opened her little hole and started filling her up.

"Ohh Noooo! It hurts John! Take it out!!" He kept pressing it in, getting to the widest part.

"It hurts what??"

"Ohh shit! It hurts si sir, take it out!"

"No darlin, you have to wear this for a while," The wide part passed her sphincter and suddenly the rest of its length was buried inside of her. "There, now you can go kneel in the corner while I finish sorting all this out."

Although shocked to hear the words. Laurie instantly whirled and ran to the corner where John had ordered her to kneel. She kneeled in the corner with her head bowed, her fiery hair streaked over her face, her cries coming silently. She felt as if her asshole were stretched totally out of shape with the plastic plug fitted secure in her most private hole, the sharp pain she felt as her asshole was being violated had lessened to a dull ache, her nipples still hurt from when John had pinched them moments before.

With only her thoughts to keep her occupied at this time, Laurie wondered how long her husband intended to hold her prisoner in her own house. He had gone suddenly crazy but it was only now that the pretty redhead began to realize that she had pushed him a little too far.

John took his time sorting out all the new things he bought. The feelings coursing through his body were feelings of lust like he had never felt them before, where the voluptuous body if his wife was once something he could only have once or twice a month if he was lucky in the past, the thought of having his fill of those mouthwatering curves whenever he felt the urge was indeed an appealing one to him.

Believe me, that urge came upon him an awful lot! After an hour or so of sorting, carrying things to the bedroom, to the den, to the bathroom. John finally walked into an empty living room to find his wife still in the corner, her panties still bunched at her thighs. Laurie shifted her weight every few seconds, the carpet beginning to burn her knees, her only sounds were soft whimpers that escaped her throat.

John went to the corner and stood behind his wife. Her heart began pounding in fright as she became aware of his presence behind her. Not knowing what he had cooked up in his mind next kept her on the fringe of going crazy. His hands were on her shoulders while her whole body tensed for what was about to happen. He massaged her shoulders briefly before telling her to stand up, she did so but still faced the corner.

His hands moved down her body to her hips, Laurie remained passive to him, she had already decided that while he would not be stopped, she would only allow him to do whatever it was he intended to do, but would in no way respond to him, she intended to be nothing to him except a lifeless slab of flesh. Of course, John had other ideas about that, his fingers brushed her smooth asscheeks and moved around in front of her and began to tickle her pubic bush.

Laurie's iron willed passiveness was short lived as his index finger grazed her clit sending shock waves of pleasure shooting through her, an involuntary moan came from between her lips and she all but rested her head on his shoulder as he expertly manipulated the sensitive nub of her clit, her hips began to softly sway under his touch, her asscheecks brushing against him, she could feel his hardness through his pants as he continued the thrilling caress.

"Does that make you nice and hot baby?" he whispered in her ear, "Ummmm yeah lover, it feels so good!!" her voice barely above a whisper, she felt her asshole gripping the plug in her ass, no longer hurting, but adding to the sensations of arousal, his finger ceased the gentle rubbing and he had brought his thumb into play, clamping down on her gorged clit painfully, "Didn't I tell you to call me sir?"

"Ahhhh! Yes sir!!" he started rubbing again, the sudden pinch only served to send her higher. The pattern was being established, punished when she did something wrong, and rewarded when she was good, he let her float into the never-never land of her orgasm before stopping and telling her to kneel and suck his cock.

Laurie had never been asked to suck her husband's cock before this. Well, she really wasn't being asked now, she was being told to, She wriggled around to face him, her face flushed as her eyes still avoided contact, slowly she sank to her knees, and reached out to undo his pants. His pants and shorts fell as his cock bounced into view, slapping against Laurie's chin in the process, she had never seen his cock this close up, the purplish head looked to be as big as golf ball, she wondered how it ever went into her cunt.

"Come on bitch! I ain't got all day to stand here," her hand went out to hold the base of it, slowly her lips came in contact with the head, letting her tongue test the area, expected the taste to be overpowering, but was surprised to find a heady but pleasant taste to it, her lips parted and moved forward. Sucking cock wasn't something Laurie would have chosen to do on her own, but she did so now and had to admit that it wasn't as bad as she might have imagined. John enjoyed the feeling of having his prick inside her soft mouth, her tongue fluttered over the head and underside.

The warmth and suction had their effect on him as he was soon bucking his hips back and forth. Laurie used a hand on his ass to keep herself steady while she increased the motion. His balls tightened and Laurie was surprised as thick gobs of cum shot into the back of her throat, gagging her at first but she instinctively swallowed it down as the second blast came with as much force as the first, he had his hands full of red hair while he grunted out his climax, "Yeah baby, swallow it all, drink my cum!"

John helped her off the floor, they held each other from a moment or two before he pulled her panties back up and playfully patted her bottom, "I gotta work on my report, go make us some dinner" Laurie hesitated for a few seconds, the uttered a simple "Yes sir" and turned from his grasp, making sure her bottom bumped against him as she walked away and into the kitchen.