Well here is part 3 folks, it is true, Ihope you are enojying reading about my life, as much as Kris is enjoying having me write about it.
Nichole Makes BIG Changed Beyond Valentine's Day - Part 5
As I awoke on Saturday morning I found myself alone in bed. I had this strange feeling between my legs. It wasn't sore or painful, and yet I could tell it had been satisfied like never before.
I rolled out of bed, put on my sweats and walked toward the kitchen. When I got there I found Kris, Pete and Jon already up and wide-awake and nearly ready to leave. I grabbed a cup of coffee and headed for the bathroom to get ready. I quickly showered and dressed in the tight jeans and 3 1/2" high black heels. When I walked out of the bedroom, I received some nice looks from all. My breasts were nearly pushing through my top, while my ass was stretching the jeans to the limit.
We all got into Kris's car and headed to the airport. As we parked the car, I found Jon had deliberately parked on the opposite side of the airport, forcing us to walk through the airport on this Saturday morning, giving everyone there a nice look at me. After Jon and Pete had checked in, Kris and I said our good-byes and walked back toward the car. All of this walking and standing took about an hour. After all of my standing and dancing the night before my feet were already on fire. On reaching the car Kris handed me the car keys and said, "Here, you drive. I want to be free to play with you if I want." With that we got in the car and we headed out, to where I did not know.
As we drove, Kris told me she was giving me a special Valentine's Day treat, just a day late. I asked what it was. She said, it is a full day makeover, and we needed to hurry as it was already 8:45 AM, and our appointment was for 9:00 AM. Kris guided me along the way. Her method for giving me driving directions was unique to say the least. If I was to drive faster, she would rub my clit area, even though it was covered by my jeans. If I was to slow down, she would slap my thigh.. To turn left, she would squueze my left nipple, and to turn right she would squeeze my right nipple. (Just as a side note, she continues to use this method of giving directions whenever I drive now.)
We soon arrived at a nice spa, we got out of the car, Kris had me grab a few bags out of the trunk and we headed in. Once inside we were greated and both signed a few papers. I won't go into all of the details, as it would take much to long. I will tell you they had planned for everything. We received the entire treatment, manicure, pedicure, facial, and massage. There were three areas for which I was not prepared totally. The first was a full, and I do mean full, body waxing. They started with shaping my eyebrows, which was a first for me. I thought as it was going on, how painful. However, they proceeded to remove every bit of hair from my deck down. I do mean every bit of hair, even in the pubic area. This was perhaps the most painful experience I had ever endured. From there it was on to the hair area. To put it mildly, I was not quiet ready for this.
Remember, my hair had been long and straight and half-way down my back since college, perhaps even high school. When they were finished, they had shortened it to my shoulders, styled in completely different, and changed the color by making it slightly lighter and included some highlights. Of course I couldn't see this going on as there were no mirrors in the room where I was seated.
After the hair was completed, a professional make-up artist came in and did my make-up. It seemed like she put two tons of make-up on my face, and took hours. But finally she finished. As they completely finished, they had me stand and walk into a dressing room nearby. Inside the room were my clothes for the evening. They all looked familiar, my white silk blouse and black skirt from New Year's Eve, and a shoe box that contained my shoes. There was also a plastic bag, that I presumed contained my lingerie.
As I looked in the bag, I found only a bra, stockings and a little surprise.. The bra was one I had never worn before. It was a gel filled bra designed to give me the greatest cleavage possible. The surprise was a pair of breast enhanchers. These were something I had never needed in my life. However, I knew I was destined to wear them, so I placed them in my bra, and saw my breasts lifted to new heights. I looked so large, I felt like I had two giant car bumpers were sticking out of my chest.
I then sat down to put on my stockings and found them to be different than expected as well. The particular stockings were crotch less, off black, with a back seam. I struggled to get them on and to get the seam straight, but after a few moments my mission was complete. It certainly felt strange in these crotch less panyhose as I also did not have any panties to wear. It had been made even more difficult as I was working with my new nails, which were much longer than I was used to wearing, since I never had artificial nails applied before. I then slipped into my skirt, and found that it had been shortened considerably during the day. I don't know when or how, but Kris had many ways to get things done. I stood there in the skirt that was now at least 4" above my knees.
I was an interesting site. My eyes were made up very exotic, my breasts were exploding, back seamed stocking and a short sexy skirt. I thought I looked very different than I ever thought possible. Finally, I opened the shoe box, inside I found the same shoes I had worn on New Year's Eve, with 2 1'2" heels, what a relief. I put them on and walked out to meet Kris who was waiting patiently for me.
As I walked out there were a number of the gals who had worked on me there, they all applauded, took some pictures and ushered us out the door. Kris by the way was stunning as well. She was wearing a red glitter top, skirt and heels high much higher than mine, at least 4" high.. We got in the car and headed out for a night to remember on the town.
The evening began with an early dinner at a really well known steak house. We were given a table for two in the center of the room where everyone could see us. During dinner we had a pleasant conversation, and Kris kept it interesting. She would talk in a low whisper and lean forward toward me. She would rub the side of her foot against my leg, and continually reached out and held my hand. She had even planned to have some flowers delivered to me during dinner. We received plenty of stares during dinner as Kris tried to make sure everyone noticed we were there on a "date."
As dinner ended it was only about 8:30 PM, and we headed out. This time she decided to drive as she had not been drinking, and I had, more than I normally do, but this has been rather common when I am out with Kris. As we drove off, I assumed we were heading home. Kris however commented how she wanted to take me to a couple of her favorite places. The first stop we made was a lesbian club which I later found out she frequented rather often. As we were about to get out of the car, she told me to stay in my seat and to give her my shoes. I looked at her with a puzzled look. Kris commented, "What is so hard about that, just give me your shoes, I have a surprise for you."
I did as I was told, and sat there in the car with no shoes. She then went to the trunk of her car, raised the lid and come back with a shoe box, all wrapped with a pretty bow. She had me unwrap the box, inside I found a pair of black patent heels, 5" tall to be exact with ankle straps. My response was simple, "Oh my, I will kill myself in these."
Kris just laughed. She said, "Put them on." As I did, I fastened the straps and found them giving me a strange feeling in my legs. There was a place to apply a padlock to the strap to keep it from being unbuckled. It was then that Kris reached into the console of the car and handed me two small padlocks. "Put these on the shoes as well", said Kris.
She then instructed me to get out of the car. As we walked toward the club I about fell over a couple of times. She was laughing like crazy, but after a bit I got the hang of walking on these stilts. The hardest part was it was very cold for Atlanta, in the teens, and she had parked more than two blocks away. The cold air was rushing up my little skirt, and into my uncovered crotch, I thought I was going to freeze.
On entering the club, I found that it was a big Valentine's Day Dance, and everyone knew Kris. This was a total shock to me, as I had known her so long and never knew of her bi-sexuality. The other big shock was the number of people I also knew there. Two were co-workers, and a few other lawyers from the Atlanta area that I knew professionally. I was terrified, but they all assured me that my secret was safe with them.
I was given a seat at the bar, and felt strange as everyone was able to get a good look at me. I got another drink, and soon I was asked to dance. Now I have never been much of a dancer, and here I was doing a lot of dancing in HIGHER heels than I had ever worn, or thought I would wear. Kris had me dancing with everyone and anyone who wanted to dance. I was dancing to both fast and slow songs, and during the slow songs, everyone seemed to pull me extra tight so they could press our breasts together.
About 11:30 PM, they announced their best looking couples contest. Kris entered us, and I was mortified, now I was going to have to go into the middle of the dance floor and be right in the sportlight with everyone looking at us. When our name was called Kris took me by the hand and led me on to the floor. She then made these comments.
"Let me introduce you to my girlfriend, her name is Nicki, she is an attorney, and we are in her first relationship. She is a beautiful young lady as yu can see. She is going through a lot of new experiences, so please feel free to talk with her, and have fun with her tonight."
We didn't win the contest, and I was releived at that, because they posted the winners pictures on their web site.
About 12:30 AM, Kris announced that it was time to leave. I thought, at least we can go home, and I can get my feet out of these shoes. As we drove away, Kris took a few turns that told me we were not going home. Her next stop was a late night fetish club. As we got out of the car Kris said, "Now this is a fetish club, so you might see some shocking things, but don't worry, we aren't staying long, I just want to get your reaction to it. There is one other thing, just so we fit in, I am going to ask you to play along with me, and I promise I will not let anything happen to you."
Now, I was rather drunk, and feeling frisky, so I said, "Sure, what the hell." With that Kris asked me to wait a minute, she opened the trunk one more time. She first pulled out a really nice looking leather necklace with some shiny rhinestones on it. She placed it around my neck. What I didn't know until the next day was that the rhinestones were arranged in a way that they spelled the word "SLAVE" to those viewing it.
We began our long walk toward the club. I will tell you I nearly froze to death. First it was now in the single digits, I am in an ULTRA short skirt with crotchless pantyhose, and no coat. Then we had to wait in line for about five miutes, and then Kris talked to the doorman for about five minutes. When we walked in, Kris told me to roam around and she would find me in a few minutes. I walked around and saw things I couldn't believe. After about 20 minutes, Kris found me with a really strong drink. She showed me the rest of the club. There were people being tied up, paddled, fondled by multiple people, flogged, and even having clamps applied to their private parts.
Kris then asked, "Well, anything that really disgusts you." I replied, "I wouldn't say disgust, let's just say, I couldn't believe this was really going on. I only thought it went on in porn movies."
Kris then asked, "I am not asking you to now, but would you ever consider doing any of these things?" I don't know if it was the liquor I had consumed, or my true self coming out, but I replied, "I guess with the right person, anything is possible."
That was all Kris wanted to here, she said "OK, just wondering, let's go."
We got in the car, and headed toward Kris's, I was so relieved. I asked if I could take my shoes off, and Kris replied that she had left the keys at home so I would have to wait a bit. On the way, she turned into a parking lot a a business just off of the interstate, and around the back of the building. I knew by the business name where we were. She had driven to an adult movie and toy store. Kris said, "Come on, let's do some shopping."
As we got out of the car, I was scared to death. I had never been in one of these stores, and I had no idea what to expect. We walked in, and Kris knew exactly where she was going. The first stop was the video/DVD section. We picked out a few titles together. From there she went into a section with BDSM toys, as we looked around, she asked, "Are you OK with these items?" I said, "I don't know, I am a little scared." Kris said, "I understand, but don't worry, I won't let anything happen to my baby."
She then picked out a red ball gag and said, "You might need this later." She then led me to the checkout counter, paid for the items and we walked to the car. We drove to Kris's and pulled into the garage. As we were about to get out Kris asked me to wait in theseat. She then came around, opened the car door and helped me out. She then gently led me into the house, and straight to the bed room. She had me undress completely, and popped a DVD into the player. There I was watching two ladies making out while laying in bed next to Kris. I couldn't believe it. Before long, Kris and I were making love right along with the two ladies on the TV screen.
I fell asleep only to be awakened the next morning to the feel of Kris's lips I in my vaginal area. What a wake-up call. I rolled out of bed and was about to slip on a robe when Kris said, "No need for that, I want to see you naked as much as possible. I sat at the little table in the kitchen drinking coffee while completely naked, it was a strange feeling. The rest of that day and the next five days I stayed at Kris's and we made passionate love and enjoyed each other every night. One other thing happened that week, I was told I would go to a tanning salon every day and tan for 20 minutes in the buff. I didn't know why, I just complied.
On Friday evening we went to the airport to pick up Jon and Pete, needless to say things changed. Not too much happened that was strange over the next few months. Kris and I made love when we could, I worked on my tan, and I would get DVDs of pron movies delivered to my house about once every two weeks which Kris and I would watch together.
As Memorial day arrived, I found that Kris had decided to have a holiday party at her place with a few of her more interesting friends. Jon and Pete were going to a ballgame, so it was going to be a girls only party on a Saturday afternoon and evening.
As I said, Kris was having a Memorial Day party on Saturday afternoon and evening.
As I was instructed, I got up early Saturday morning, about 6:00 AM. A few minutes after I was up my phone rang. I knew without looking it was Kris; she often called in the morning to give me some special instructions for the day. I answered the phone in a cheerful voice.
Kris responded, "Good morning, now listen close. In the drawer under your phone is a shopping list for the grocery store. I want you to go to the store and buy these items for the party, and be here by 8:00. When you go to the store, I want you to wear the little red dress in the box I left on your table last night and the red shoes you wore to the formal on Valentine's Day, nothing else is to be worn. Make sure you are here by 8:00, as you have a busy day ahead. Good bye."
With that she hung up the phone, she was all business. I quickly jumped into the shower, washed my hair, did my make-up and retrieved the box she had left. As usual it was taped shut, and I had been instructed not to open it until told, so I opened the box and found a very, very short, low cut spandex dress that fit me very tight. When standing, the dress was only about 2" below my juice machine, and the spandex held my breasts in place, but was extremely tight, with my nipples protruding very clearly. This dress in my high heels made me quite the sight. However, I had become accustomed to being in strange situations. I jumped in the car and headed to the grocery store. As soon as I got there, I knew I would be drawing some looks. I got out of the car, walked in the store, and grabbed a cart. As I walked through the store, it was rather interesting. The ladies were looking at me in disgust, and the men were following after me like puppy dogs. As I walked, my dress continually would ride up my side and I had to constantly pull down on it to keep from exposing myself. Before long I had the items I needed and headed to Kris's. On arriving, I found the garage door open and walked in with my first bag of groceries. I found Jon sitting there having coffee. Jon was well aware of the relationship Kris and I had and so nothing seemed to bother him. He told me Kris said I was to put the groceries away and then call her on her cell phone. I did as I was told.
When Kris answered her cell phone, she told me to leave my car on the street and walk toward the subdivision pool, she would pick me up as I was walking. I knew why she wanted me to walk, she wanted me to display myself, but as usual I did exactly as instructed. After she picked me up, she said she was going to make another change in my appearance. She drove me back to the spa where the two of us had gone back in February, and told me to get out, that I had an appointment and they were waiting for me and knew exactly what she wanted me to look like when they were finished.
I got out of the car and was greeted by the overly friendly staff. Inside, I undressed as usual, except this time they took me to a private room, and had me sit there naked as they did there magic. I received a manicure and pedicure and then they started on my hair. As you ladies know, these places are always cool, so I was putting on a nice show for them. To make it short, when I left my hair had been trimmed up in the style it had been in since February, the big change was I had been transformed into a platinum blond. They had changed my hair to the brightest blond they could. I was shocked at my appearance. My new blond look made my deep tan appear even darker. I was dressed back in my little red dress and heels and was told to wait outside by the front door; Kris would be by to pick me up.
It wasn't long before Kris was there. I got in the car, Kris simply said, "Nice." We headed to Kris's and we went inside. I could see it was nearly party time, and I had no idea what I was wearing. Kris put on a very nice little sundress, and so I expected the same. However, I continued to wear my little dress. As the first guest arrived Kris said, "Go into my bedroom, your outfit is on the bed, put it on and meet me at the pool."
I ran off to the bedroom to see my little dress. What a great surprise! There sitting on the bed was a tiny little sundress with a halter back, and very short. There was also a pair of taupe 4 1/2" sandals for me to wear. There was even a wide brimmed hat for me to wear, and some really stylish sunglasses. I quickly got into my dress and headed outside to join the rest of the ladies.
As the guests arrived we all stood around the pool having a few drinks. After about an hour there were a dozen ladies there. We continued to drink and I was enjoying being dressed like everyone else and just being one of the girls. Among the other guests there were three young ladies there that I found interesting. The first was a very attractive lady, about 30; she was nearly 6' tall but had a great body. As we talked during the party she let me know she was working as an exotic dancer, doing dances at bachelor parties, and on occasions worked as an escort for "special" guests. The second guest was a cute little 22 years old that was only about 5' 2". For once I was not the shortest person present. She had just finished college and was in town looking for a job. She had come to the party with a friend of hers who had graduated from college the year before.
The third guest was rather unusual, as she did not fit into the group at all. She was attractive, but rather overweight. She was at least 250# and was also about 6' tall, I couldn't imagine why she was a part of this group. However, I was about to find out.
After about 2 hours of standing and sitting in the sun Kris stood up and thanked everyone for coming. She said it was great to get old friends together and that it was about time to begin the party games. It was now about 2:30; I had no idea what kind of games she was talking about. She pulled out a little bucket and inside was 12 little balls, 6 red and 6 black. She said everyone was to pick a ball and then she would let everyone know what was happening next. As we picked the balls, Kris said she would take whichever ball was left at the end. As we drew, my new young 22-year old friend, Lisa, ended up with a black ball. The tall attractive dancer, Cyndi, also got a black ball. The large overweight woman, Marie, ended with a red ball, as did Kris. I ended up with a black ball.
Once everyone had her little ball, Kris asked everyone with a black ball to come in front. We all did, laughing and joking as we stood there. Kris then said that we were going to have a little auction, in essence an auction for the girls standing in the front. I was immediately terrified, as were the other 5 girls. We all protested, until Marie stood up and walked over to one of the girls and said, "You had better stop or I will buy you and you will never know how good you have had it."
We all stopped protesting immediately. Then Marie looked at us and said, "Now take off your dresses." We delayed, but not for long, as she immediately began disrobing the girl on the end nearest her. There we all stood, completely naked, except for our shoes. It seems none of us had on any underwear, what an amazing coincidence. However, we soon found out the whole little drawing had been rigged.
Kris explained, the money raised was going to go to a local charity and so the ladies should all spend freely. As the bidding began the first three girls went quickly. Finally, Cyndi was "purchased" by an attractive 40ish woman, who knew her. So they gave each other a hug and went and sat down together. That left Lisa and I there together. As we stood there, Marie said, "I have a proposal. Why don't we have a two for one auction? Let's auction them off together."
All of the bidders agreed, and the bidding began. As the price skyrocketed, I noticed most everyone was bidding. After the price got up to $500 one of the other guests yelled out, let's see them kiss each other before we continue. Everyone agreed, and so Lisa and I gave each other a little kiss. Then Marie yelled, "No, we mean kiss each other like lovers." So Lisa and I fully embraced each other in a long passionate kiss, standing naked by the pool in the middle of the afternoon with 10 other women watching.
Then the bidding resumed. Finally, Marie yelled out, "$1000 for the two of them, and everyone can come to the club for free tonight." Immediately Kris yelled, "SOLD." I had no idea what Marie was talking about, and I was sure I didn't like it. However, I couldn't see how I was going to get out of the situation I was in.
Marie then stepped off to the side and began chatting with Kris and the lady Lisa had come with. After a brief conversation, Marie escorted Lisa and me into the house. Once inside she began to explain what was about to happen. Marie explained she was a member of a BDSM club in Atlanta and was taking both Lisa and I there that night as hostesses for a private party she was having. While we were there we would be like little hostesses at a private party at someone's home. We would do exactly as we were told without complaining or any discussion. She then instructed us to shower together and to make sure we were both very clean.
Lisa and I were both very scared, but we did as we were told. Marie did not seem like the type of person to make angry with you. After our shower we were each given a t-shirt, a pair of jeans, and a pair of flip-flops to wear. Marie then said good-by to the other guests and said we were off to get ready for the party. As we got to Marie's car she instructed us to both get in the back seat, as she was picking up another young lady a few blocks away. As she drove she said nothing at all, nor did we. After about a five-minute drive, Marie picked up her cell phone and made a quick call, pulled into a driveway and out came a stunning young lady. She was dressed in a really nice suit and got right into the car.
As Marie backed out of the driveway, the young lady, in her 40s, turned around and introduced herself as Traci, and said, "So you are my two hostesses for tonight, it looks like we have some work to do in getting you both ready, but we will make it." With that she turned around, and began talking to Marie. I couldn't hear what they were saying as Marie had turned the volume up on the radio in the rear speakers only.
It wasn't long before Marie pulled into the parking lot of a business, told us to get out and to follow her. As soon as we stepped inside Marie instructed us to strip naked, except for our flip-flops. She said she wanted us to be as cool as possible as we had a lot of work to do. We complied immediately as this was not the place to be disrespectful, this was a dungeon. We began immediately putting out decorations and all of the normal party decorations needed. About 7:00 PM, Traci came and told us to come with her.
Traci sat us down in a chair and said she was dong our make-up. She sat us back-to-back so we could not see each other and set about doing our make-up. She worked quickly, and before we knew it we were done. We were then instructed to stand and look at each other. Our make-up had been applied to give our eyes a deep smoky look and very heavy. With that she had us put on a lace-up white corset with garters and stockings. It took both Marie and Traci to pull the corsets as tight as they wanted. I only have a 23" waist, and after they had finished I was pulled down to an 18" waist. I could hardly breathe, and bending over was impossible. She then handed us each a powder blue suit consisting of a short skirt and a tight fitting-revealing jacket. She then told us to sit in our chairs so we could put our shoes on. She handed each of us a box. In the box was a pair of shoes with a 2" platform and 7" heels. I couldn't believe I was going to be wearing these shoes tonight. Traci then took us on a little tour of the rest of the establishment so we could get used to walking in our shoes. It was very difficult at first, but eventually I got to be rather comfortable in the shoes.
Finally, Lisa and I were left alone with each other for a bit so we could talk. We were both terrified at what was happening but neither of us knew what we could do as we had no money, identification or clothing. We decided it best to go along with events as they unfolded.
About 8:00 PM the first guest arrived. As hostesses we were responsible for keeping everyone's drinks full, serving snacks and generally being at the beck and call of everyone present. Finally about 9:30, Marie got on a PA system and called everyone into a central area. It was then she introduced both Lisa and I to everyone. She explained that we had been great hostesses, and it was time to liven up the party. She then called Lisa and I forward. As we stood there beside her she instructed us to each remove our jackets and skirts. In spite of the fact we were tired, frustrated and scared, we did as we were told. So there we stood, in our little corsets, with stockings and heels. Out nipples were fully exposed but held in a rather forward position. Our love maker was also fully exposed, as was our naked ass.
Marie then stated, "For the next 90 minutes, we will continue our party, with everyone naked. Feel free to indulge yourself however you would like. Our hostesses are still available to serve you snacks and drinks, and will assist you in cleaning up after your playtime with each other. Lisa and Michelle are off limits though as far as being involved in the play period."
Lisa and I looked at each other, what a relief. Over the next 90 minutes, we walked and served drinks to everyone. We did spend considerable time cleaning others; it was rather disgusting, but much better than being involved in the play scene. After 90 minutes, Marie once again got on the PA system and called everyone together. She once again called Lisa and I forward.
Marie then said, "Now is the time to get serious. Everyone has had plenty of time to view Lisa and Michelle and get excited about them, since they have not been involved, but we are about to change that."
It was then that two chains were lowered from overhead. Leather cuffs were then placed on our wrists and our hands were raised above our heads, until our arms were fully extended. Cuffs were then placed around our ankles and a spreader bar was placed between our ankles causing our dripping pussies to be fully exposed. As we stood there helpless, Marie then said, "Now for the next 30 minutes these young ladies are yours. You may spank them, paddle them, flog them, whatever you desire. The only rule is, you may not make any type of penetration on them."
What a relief, or so I thought. Immediately, I felt the stink of a paddle on my cheeks. For the next 30 minutes it was almost non-stop pain, I couldn't believe the soreness as it spread throughout my body. There was also considerable pinching and twisting of my nipples. At the end of the 30 minutes, I was almost in tears. Lisa was standing next to me experiencing the same thing. Although not well endowed one particular lady became fascinated with her breasts and twisted, pinched, and manipulated them for the entire 30 minutes. At the end of the 30 minutes, Marie once again summoned the crowd together.
As she began to speak our hands were released from their overhead position and the spreader bar was removed. The chains were still down near our head, and we could hear movement behind us, but we were not allowed to look at what was happening. Soon, we were both lowered into a cargo net sling and hoisted into the air. Our feet and hands were tied in a way that fully exposed both out pussy and ass. Marie then said, "Now we begin the climax of the evening, fisting both of these young ladies in both ends, for the first time either of them have experienced it."
If you have never experienced this, I cannot explain how painful it is to go through the process, and how joyful when you finally have an entire hand inside of you massaging your deepest parts. For the next hour we screamed and cried until finally we were fully entered. What a great feeling of relief. With that being accomplished we were lowered, allowed to clean up and to dress back in our suits. We were then led away to a car, which took us home to my place. Since I only have a one-bedroom apartment, we both crawled into bed and went to sleep, holding each other in comfort.
We slept very late the next day and awakened around noon to the ringing of the telephone. As I rolled over to answer the phone I could feel the stinging pain of the night before. I answered the phone to hear the voice of Nancy, the woman who had brought Lisa to the party. I handed the phone to Lisa. The two of them had a rather brief conversation. As Lisa hung up the phone she looked at me and said Nancy and Kris were coming over at around 2:00 PM, and they were taking us out for boat ride on Lake Lanier. She said Nancy told her our outfits were in boxes by the front door. We slowly rolled out of bed, threw on a robe and walked to the front door of my apartment, opened the door and found a large box. We pulled the box inside and opened it. Inside were two beautiful outfits, both very chic. We jumped in the shower, bathed and began to get ready. It was nearly 2:00 and we jumped into out outfits. Lisa had on a little yellow and black strapless sundress and a pair of 3 1/2" heel yellow sandals, that was it no undergarments or hose of any type. Me, well mine was a halter style white body shirt top, that was cut very low, and a little white skirt, with a note to wear the same white heels I had worn the day before.
As we both completed dressing the phone rang once again, it was Nancy. She asked if we were ready, and we said we were. She said good, there would be a driver coming to pick us up and we were to go with him, and he would have instructions for us. It wasn't long before the doorbell rang; I opened it to find our driver. We headed to his car and climbed into the back seat. On the seat was a large brown envelope. Inside was a note that read:
"Good afternoon. Thanks you so much for playing last night, we hope you have both recovered enough to allow you to enjoy the day. You are being taken to the lake for a nice cruise on the lake with about 100 other people. This is a "normal" party cruise with no special activities planned for either of you. Both Kris and I will be on the cruise as well so I am sure we will see you there. We would prefer you enjoy the company of the other guests. At the end of the cruise wait on the dock and we will all leave together. Enjoy yourself. Here is money for your drinks, etc. Love Kris and Nancy."
It wasn't long before we arrived at the boat site. Although our dress was appropriate, our shoes were not, as we had to walk down a dirt road about 100 yards in high heels, it was rather tricky. As we walked on the boat a wonderful older couple that gave us a nametag and told us to enjoy ourselves greeted us. We immediately went to the upper deck of the boat where we could enjoy the sun's warmth. We purchased a drink from the bar, and sat down to relax. As we sat there we noticed a wide array of people. Men and women of all ages, sizes, and just plain interesting. As we looked around we could tell this was a fund raising event, so we knew we were safe. We then got up and walked around and generally enjoyed each other's company. The cruise took about 2 hours. As we pulled into the dock we began to make our way off the boat when we spotted Kris and Nancy standing on the dock waiting for us.
We met them and gave each other a hug, and headed back up the dirt road toward the cars. As we got to the car Kris and I got into the back seat, Lisa and Nancy got in the front. We had some general conversation about the boat ride, and then the conversation turned serious. Nancy asked, "So how do our two little sluts feel after last night?" The use of her word "slut" was a bit disturbing.
Lisa answered first, she said, "I am very sore and not overly thrilled with the whole experience."
Kris then turned to me and asked, "And you."
I was terrified at how to answer, finally I responded, "Well, to be honest I didn't enjoy being on exhibition for everyone and suffering the pain and humiliation in front of so many people."
Kris then responded, "Well good, because we just want you two for ourselves, but if either of you misbehave in the future, then you will both go through the same suffering and humiliation as last night, only it will be much more painful."
With that we pulled into Kris's driveway and into her garage. We all got out o the car, and headed into the house. Once inside we sat and talked and continued our drinking. It was now about 7:00 pm, and Nancy asked Kris, "Do you think it is about time we go for our swim?" Kris responded, "Sure."
With that we were instructed to get up and take our clothes off and go out by the pool. We did as we were told, and in fact the cool evening air felt rather pleasant. In a few moments Kris and Nancy come out as well. We all jumped into the pool completely naked for a nice refreshing swim.
After the swim we headed back inside. Lisa and I were handed a robe, while Kris and Nancy both donned a nice pair of sexy pajamas. We sat and chatted, had some dinner, and finally Nancy suggested we all go to bed. I wasn't sure how this was all going to work out, but I soon found out what they had in mind. Kris and I were in one room, and Lisa and Nancy in another.
I can't tell what happened in the other room, but for Kris and I, it was two hours of lovemaking. Kris was gentle and sweet, comforting my soreness from the night before. When it all ended, I feel into a deep sleep, and slept till 7:00 am the next morning.
On Monday morning, since it was a holiday, Lisa and I were both allowed to go home and relax. That is exactly what I did, I sat and vegetated on the sofa and went to sleep. Around 8:00 pm, I decided to check my e-mails. I found two very interesting. The first was from Kris, who thanked me a=for a wonderful weekend, and promised she would be having me more and more in the future.
The other was from Lisa, who confided in me how much she enjoyed sleeping with me, even though we didn't really get to do anything or spend any time together in private. She explained how lonely she had been in Atlanta and she felt really comfortable around me. She hoped I would be able to spend more time with her. I didn't know how to respond, so I didn't, I just figured I would wait until the next day.
On Monday, I woke up refreshed, although still a bit tender in a couple of places where I had been "overly extended" on Saturday night. I dressed in a suit with a short skirt, only about 3" above my knees, and a pair of taupe pumps, after all it was officially the traditional summer season. I got in my car and drove to work. On arriving at my office, I checked a voice mails. I heard one from one of my bosses asking me to give him a call as soon as I got in. I became a bit nervous, as he rarely leaves voice mails for people.
I called him, and he asked me to come to his office. When I arrived at his office, there were five or six other people there waiting for me. He then asked me to sit down. In a rather business like straight forward voice he advised me that he and the other partners had been reviewing my work and found that I had been doing a good job, and because of that they were going to make me a junior partner.
I couldn't believe it, three years and I was a partner, albeit a junior one. It was a great day. He then advised me that I would be getting a new office and my own administrative assistant that I would be sharing with two other junior partners. No longer would I be using the "secretarial pool." It was a great day.
Kris was there in the office and volunteered to show me my new office. She led the way to an office in the back, but it did have a window. As we entered, I found just a desk and phone and a couple of chairs. Kris told me I would be getting the rest of my furniture in a couple of days. She then gave me a hug and told me she would see me that night, and me biggest surprise would be by in a few moments...but more on that in the next part.