I am sorry for the delay, but my life has seen plaenty of changes and I continue to be amazed by all that has happened to me. I hope you enjoy Part 4, feel free to e-mail me.
As you will recall from Part 3, I had just been promoted to Junior Partner on the day after Memorial Day, and had been enjoying the day in my new office. As the workday ended a couple of the other attorney's invited me out for a drink after work, which I agreed to. Nothing eventful happened until I got home.
As I was checking my e-mail, I began reading one from Kris. In the message she stated how wonderful a week I was going to have, and that I should make no plans for Friday night or Saturday as she had already taken care of that. She went on to say, that my outfit for the next day would be placed by my front door sometime during the night and to make sure I kept an eye out for it, as someone would be watching the house overnight to ensure I complied with my instructions. She went on to say I should check every 30 minutes beginning about 2:00 AM.
Of course as normal, I complied exactly with her instructions. Around 2:00 AM, I checked, no package. The same at 2:30, but at 3:00, there was a package present. It was a small box. I opened the box, and inside was a key with a note. The note read.
"Here is a key to the trunk of the red little sports car sitting in front of your house. The key will open the trunk; your outfit is in the trunk. Walk out to the car and retrieve it. I can't wait to see you in it. Oh yes, when you go out to get it, ensure you walk out completely naked. Kris."
Now I don't know about you, but walking outdoors at 3:00 AM completely naked is not something I do everyday. But, I did as I was told. As I opened my door, I was scared to death; I quickly walked to the car, opened the trunk, retrieved a large box, and walked back to my house. I was no sooner in the house and the phone rang. I answered the phone and heard Jon on the other end.
He said, "You did very good, Kris will be very happy with the video of your streaking."
With that he said good-bye. I now knew the reason for the "interesting method of retrieval."
As I opened the box, I was surprised at what I found. First was a long black leather pencil skirt, that was going to make walking interesting, a red and black sheer silky top, and a pair of 5" red pumps, garter belt and black stockings. There was also a note that said that when I got to the office to call Kris on the phone.
It was now a bit past 3:00 AM, so I tried to get a little sleep, but found it hard thinking about all that had happened and was probably going to happen. I got up and did my normal routine of a 45-minute run, working out for another 45 minutes, and then dressing for work. I arrived at work as I normally did now, about 7:45 AM. As I pulled in the parking lot I saw Kris's car, which was unusual for this time of day, as she normally didn't arrive until after 8:00. I walked straight to my office, although it was a bit of a struggle in the heels and long tight skirt. Once there I immediately called Kris.
She answered by saying, how much she enjoyed my little video and she was sure I would enjoy seeing it as well. She then advised me there were three new young ladies coming for me to interview. This would help in making the selection for my new administrative assistant that I would be sharing with the other attorneys. She stated I would be getting an interview packet with each one that I should read and score. She then stated we would have lunch.
About 10:00 I got a call that the first candidate was there. I won't go into detail except to describe the three candidates. The first was an average looking young women in her mid-30s. Very intelligent and seemed very nice, married with a couple of kids. The second was a very beautiful young lady in her mid-20s. She was about 5' 10", with coal black hair, very sophisticated, quiet, well spoken and self- assured. The third was an older woman in her early 50s, a bit over-weight, but dressed very nice. Graying hair, a widow, and knew more about the legal profession and the law than many attorneys. I completed the evaluations on each of the candidates and sent them on to the next person to interview them.
Over lunch Kris told me the selection would be made the next day and I would have my new administrative assistant on Monday. She then reached in her purse and pulled out a couple of still photos that had been printed from my jaunt to the car in the morning. She said I might want to keep them as souvenirs. With that we finished eating lunch. On the way back to the office, she advised me we were having dinner with Jon and Pete later that evening, and where I was to meet them.
I went through the day being very busy and getting a great deal done. I left the office about 6:30 PM, and headed to dinner at a very small little out of the way restaurant. I went inside and found that Kris, Jon and Pete were waiting from me. I sat down next to Pete, and immediately got a nice little kiss on the lips. I hadn't seen Pete since the weekend, and so it was really good to see him again. As we ate dinner the conversation turned to my outfit. Pete commented how nice I looked and asked where I got it. It was then that Kris responded that I got it out of the trunk of a car on the street. She then explained to Pete the details of how I received the outfit. We all got a good laugh out of it now. As dinner ended, Kris and Jon left and Pete and I stayed and had another drink. Pete and I then headed to my place for a night of lovemaking. We hadn't slept together in over 3 weeks, and so Pete felt like he had to make up for lost time. We soon rolled over and went to sleep.
I awoke early the next morning, and started my normal workout routine. When I got back from my run, I found Pete had gotten up and left. There was a box with a note on it awaiting me on the kitchen table. The note read:
"I hope you enjoy this little outfit, you will look really good in it today, and yes this is all you are to wear!"
I opened the box and found a little pale yellow sheath dress, with white heels. Since I was still shaving my entire body, I knew I would be able to wear the dress without revealing anything. I then finished my workout and began to get ready for work. As I slipped into my new dress, I found it to be very tight, and short. When I got into my car to drive to work, the dress rode up my thighs and nearly exposed my juice machine to the entire world. I got to work, and got busy right away. I attended a couple of little meetings and met with a client or two. It was around 5:30 when my intercom rang; it was Kris on the other end.
I answered and was asked how I liked my new dress. I responded that it was nice, but a little breezy. Kris laughed. She then said I should go straight home and make sure I got a lot of sleep as the next two days were going to very busy and really exciting.
I asked what she meant, and she simply answered that it was another weekend of surprises.
I went home, took care of a few things and went to bed early. I must have been more tired than I thought because I slept until my normal wake-up time. As I finished my workout my phone rang. I answered and heard Lisa on the other end.
Lisa said she had heard the news about my promotion and was calling to let me know she would be picking me up after work as we were going out for a night on the town, and not to worry as everything had been taken care of and well planned. She said she would pick me up at 5:30 PM.
My mind wondered throughout the day on what was being planned. I asked Kris, but was simply told, not to worry, I should enjoy the evening. I thought 5:30 would never get there. Finally 5:30 arrived, and I went to the front door to wait for Lisa. She finally arrived at 5:45. As we drove off, I asked where we were going, she simply responded, that we would start by going to her house to change.
As we walked in the house, I noticed a grand bouquet of roses sitting there. The card on the roses read, "To Nicki, the one I think of often and desire to be with always. Signed Lisa"
I turned to her and said how sweet it was. Lisa responded, "I really mean it, I think we should live together, and so do Kris, Jon, Pete and Nancy." I didn't know what to say.
Lisa then took me in her arms and pulled me toward her and gave me a big kiss. She then said, let's go to bed and make love. I hadn't been with her in awhile and immediately agreed. As we entered her bedroom, I could see this had been planned. There were flowers in the bedroom, some soft music playing, and a wide variety of "sexual aids" awaiting us. Lisa began to undress me, got on her knees at my feet and began to pleasure me. I could hardly control myself. It wasn't long before I was dripping wet. We then crawled into the bed and I was able to please Lisa. We made love for a about an hour and finally fell asleep. We slept for just a short time, and about 9:00 PM we began to get ready for a night on the town at some nice friendly Lesbian clubs.
Lisa dressed in a pair of slacks, with a little red sparkling top and heels. She had an outfit for me, a very short skimpy little dress and 5" sandals. We headed out for the night and hit a variety of places. Lisa made sure she drove and was able to get me drunk. On our return home she tied me to her bed and played with me for nearly two hours. I didn't get to sleep until 6:00 AM.
About 9:00 AM, the phone rang, it was Kris. She asked how I enjoyed the evening. I responded it was wonderful. She said, "Great. Get up and you and Lisa get dressed in what you wore last night, I will pick you up in 30 minutes."
I did as I was told, and sure enough, Kris picked Lisa and I up just as she said she would. She told us to get in the back seat, and be quiet. We did as we were told. As she drove, we knew where she was taking us. We were headed toward the place where Marie had taken us and on Memorial Day Weekend and used and abused us.
On our arrival at Marie's we were let in the front door and met by a nice young gentleman, about 25 years of age. He told us we were to strip naked and immediately start the tasks on the list Marie had left for us. The tasks tended to consist of general housekeeping tasks, with special emphasis on disinfecting everything in the place. After cleaning the furniture and equipment we set about cleaning the floors by scrubbing them on our hands and knees with an old-fashioned scrub brush. All in all in took us until nearly 3:00 PM before we finished. Lisa and I were not a pretty sight when we finished. We were dirty, tired, and sore. The same young gentleman then gave us each a pair of jeans, an old T-shirt and some shower shoes to wear and told us to get in his car. We headed off, but we sure didn't know where.
We could soon see we were headed to the Little 5 Points section of town. We got out of the car and headed into a combination beauty salon/day spa. We were told to go inside and introduce ourselves and they would take care of the rest. The staff began by giving us a quick massage, manicure, pedicure, facial, haircut and coloring and finally applied our make-up. During the process neither Lisa nor I saw each other. We were both then dressed in robes and allowed to see each other. What a shock for us both, as I looked at Lisa I saw they had cut her hair very short in a butch style cut and died it black. With her petite build you could easily mistake her for a young boy. I had no idea but my hair had been stripped completely of all color, and was nearly white. It had also been chemically straightened and now hung right to my shoulders. When Lisa told me I didn't know what to do or say. I was shocked. That shock would soon be over taken by an even bigger shock when we saw our outfits for the night.
Lisa was dressed in a little short shiny black leather skirt, sheer blouse, with stockings and heels. I saw hers and thought, that isn't too bad. My outfit however was much more daring. I was dressed in a black shiny leather thong and garter belt, stockings, heels with locks on them, and a top that consisted of a few pieces of leather that just covered my nipples. A leather collar was then locked around my neck. That was it! Lisa and I were then led to an awaiting car and driven back to Marie's.
On returning to Marie's we were told we were once again going to be the entertainment for the night. We both knew that meant a night of being used and abused in ways only you can imagine. Over the course of the evening many people had their way with us. Finally about mid-night it was announced it was time for the big show. Lisa and I were led to a temporary stage that had been installed. Our hands were tied to beams over our heads, gags put in place, and hoods placed over our heads. With that the Mistress of the night took over. She began to paddle, flog, whip, twist, turn and insert items and apply clamps in places I didn't think possible. After what seemed like an eternity we were released, led away dressed in our normal street clothes and taken home.
Sunday was a day of rest and recovery. Lisa and I talked and agreed we had two choices; we could stop seeing each other, which neither of us liked, or move in to a home together and be each other's protection. It was that course of action that we would choose to accomplish over the next couple of months.
On Monday I went to work. About 9:00 AM my new administrative assistant arrived. She was the beautiful one, 5' 10" with coal black hair, quiet and sophisticated. That made me feels really good as I enjoyed being around beautiful women. We worked well together that first week. On Friday afternoon she came into my office and closed and locked the door and said she needed to talk to me. I said sure, not a problem. She then "told" me to get up from behind my desk and come kneel at her feet.
I said, "Are you crazy."
With that she threw an envelope on my desk. This quiet soft-spoken young lady, Robin, was the same young lady who had inflicted such pain on me the previous Saturday night and had the photos to prove it. The color drained room my face and I didn't know what to do or say. She then said sternly, "I told you to get over here and kneel at my feet."
I immediately complied. While kneeling at Robin's feet she told me how when the two of us were alone and the door was closed and locked I would always kneel at her feet and answer her questions and if at any time I disobeyed her we would have a repeat session at Marie's. She then instructed me to bend over and kiss her shoes. Being terrified, I did.
She then instructed me to get back behind my desk and act like nothing happened and to enjoy the weekend.
Robin left the office. I quickly finished up a few things and headed home. On the way home I called Lisa and invited her over to my place. When she arrived, I explained what had transpired at my office, and we agreed we needed to start looking for a place the next morning.
On Saturday morning, we got up, dressed in some nice clothing and began driving around and looking at some homes by ourselves. We only looked in some nice sub-divisions and found a couple of nice homes that seemed to be out of our price range. There was one we found through an on-line listing that we both fell in love with. It was a small three-bedroom home on about 2 acres of land, with a pool. Although it needed some work to make it ours, we both agreed that this should be our home. We made an offer at by the end of the day on Sunday we had a home.
We knew it was going to take a few weeks to get everything done in order to buy the home and so we made plans for spending the July 4th holiday at the beach together, but you will have to wait for that story.