Gina's Education (2 page)

“This is your room. The bathroom is through that door. Go and prepare yourself for me. You will find everything you need in the vanity. You are to shave your whole body and be back in my study at 9:00 and we’ll begin your training. You may thank me now.”

“Thank you, Sir,” she said with sincerity. It made no difference what he would demand of her, she would be grateful and do her work to the best of her ability.

Her mind was racing. She said a quick prayer thanking God for such a quick answer! For the first time in too long, she had hope; and a new name.

*****

Robert brought her clothes up from the study. He had another appointment in a few minutes and assignments to hand out, and clothing lying around would not do. He could have sent them up with the butler, but he was drawn to the woman. He’d noticed his own unusual responses to her and decided it must be sympathy.

He saw Rose close the bathroom door, but it didn’t latch, and as he came back into the room he could see through the partially opened door as Rose shaved herself at the sink. He enjoyed watching while she lathered herself, one section at a time, and carefully removed all the unwanted hair from her body.

While she shaved her mound, Robert felt his desire growing against the fabric of his trousers. He smiled to think she could arouse him so easily. “This one has something special,” he thought.

He watched as Rose stepped under the shower and rinsed off all the lather, and shampooed her long brown hair. As she lathered her hair, Robert admired her firm breasts, her flat stomach, and noted the pleasure on her face just from the shower. Simple indulgences. She looked much younger with her head back under the water, relaxed. “She’ll be easy to train,” he thought, “because she appreciates what she gets.”

The doorbell rang and Robert noted his next appointment was a little early. On his way downstairs, he began devising a new plan, one that would keep Rose very close for a while.

*****

Robert finished his business and was in the study waiting for her. At 13 seconds to the hour, he heard her running down the stairs. He scowled at her as she entered, and she looked from him to the clock.

As the clock struck the hour, her impulse was to make a flippant remark. The look on his face made her change her tactic immediately. “I am sorry, Sir.” She pleaded, “How can I make it up to you?” As a gesture, she let the robe she’d found on the back of the bathroom door drop to the floor.

Robert’s smile rewarded her. “Good girl.”

He stood up and she gasped as he grabbed her damp hair and pulled her head back, turned her to face the wingback chair and bent her roughly over it. In his quiet, measured tones, he said, “I’ll show you, my dear. Thirteen seconds. That will be good for thirteen stripes.” With his free hand, Robert unbuckled his belt and pulled it free from his pants. He carefully measured the smack on her upper buttocks, drawing a scream from her. He paced himself; he allowed her time to feel the full impact before applying the second stripe alongside the first. Again, she screamed in pain.

Her mind raced.
‘Oh, GOD! What have I done? I just wanted to be safe and warm!’

By the fifth strike, Rose was uttering agonized groans, thinking she had miscalculated and broken her contract already!

Another, and another, slowly and deliberately applied, and soon she no longer felt the excruciating pain on her backside. Her endorphins kicked in and the pain was mixing with a pleasurable feeling. This was new to Gina, and she almost started to giggle. She was starting to feel moist between her legs.

When he finished, Robert admired his work. Her entire bottom was covered in red welts separated by thin white stripes of untouched flesh. “You look very patriotic, my dear,” he said.

Sliding his hand between her legs, he slipped a finger into her dampened entrance and laughed. “You are going to be a good little pain slut, aren’t you my dear?”

Her only answer was a humiliated moan. She was in no position to question it now, but she wondered if she was going to be able to do this job. And, yet, her body felt wonderfully alive! She was filled with such contradictory feelings she couldn’t think straight!

With his hand still holding her fast by the hair, Robert pulled a condom from his pocket and unfastened his pants. After a few moments, he unceremoniously entered her newly shaven lips. He gave her a smart smack with his hand on the reddened cheeks and she screamed again in surprise, pain and pleasure. He thrust into her hard and rocked her against the chair, his balls slapping her mound and her breasts swaying back and forth. With each thrust, his hips renewed the assault on her burning fanny. Robert reached around and grabbed one of her nipples and twisted, extracting a shriek from her lips, just as he felt her climax. He was only a split second behind her with his own finish as she clamped down on him.

Covered in sweat and completely spent, Rose had all she could do not to fall on the floor. Robert took note of her weakened condition and decided not to put her through too much more tonight. He stood her up and held her tightly against his chest until her ragged breathing became normal again.

He whispered in her ear for several minutes before she could make out what he was saying. “That’s a good girl. You are a good little pain slut. How are you feeling now?”

Even his kind tones sent shivers up her spine.
Why did it feel good now to hear such
words
? She shook her head, trying to clear the bizarre notions. “I - I’m OK, Sir.” She had no concept of how long he’d been holding her so close, caressing her breasts, talking to her, but her head was starting to clear.

“When was the last time you had a good meal?” he asked, turning her around.

Rose looked up at him in disbelief, and then laughed quietly, “I really don’t remember, Sir.” The whole event seemed surreal.

“Come,” he said, “I’ll treat you to one of my famous omelets.”

Robert led her to the small bathroom off the kitchen where she took another quick shower. She came back to the kitchen in a towel, not even sure if that was OK. Robert’s big smile assured her it was and she watched him chop the last of the vegetables to put into the omelet. He was obviously quite comfortable in the kitchen, and the meal was outstanding.

“I see why your omelets are famous!”

Robert just smiled.

When she finished eating – all too quickly, Robert noted – he told her, “Tonight you are my pet. You will sleep on the floor next to my bed.”

Rose looked up at him, the disappointment clear on her face. Robert enjoyed watching her inner turmoil. He knew she had to be looking forward to slipping into the comfort of the bed upstairs. As he watched, it was clear she would put his desires before her own.

She nodded silently and followed him up the stairs. At least she would be safe and warm.

She explored the room while Robert showered. The room was quite masculine, but not dark. The bed was a huge four-poster with a canopy that matched the striped gold on navy blue draperies. The bed was turned down showing the navy striped sheets under the dark blue comforter with gold designs of flowers and vines. The walls were light blue and cream. The large bureau and highboy chest matched the bed in old world style. Across the room was a fireplace and in front of the huge picture window overlooking the ocean was a small table and two upholstered chairs for intimate meals in this room. She smiled and wondered who had decorated it. She decided it was probably Robert. He seemed like someone who knew exactly what he wanted and the room fit him.

She settled on the floor beside the bed and Robert patted her on the head. She couldn’t easily find a comfortable position. Her backside hurt too much to sit, and the cream, gold and blue carpeting was too thin to offer any comfort. Rose struggled for a while tossing and turning, then she had an idea –– pets often climb into bed with their masters. She knew it was risky and it might bring on another spanking, but she couldn’t sleep where she was and she was badly in need of a good night’s sleep.

She silently slipped into the huge bed next to Robert as he lay on his back and snuggled down beside him. She reached for his manhood; it felt smooth and silky in her hand, as she gently stroked. Robert didn’t move, except to expand in her hand, waiting to see what she would do. She turned to kneel beside him and took his balls in her hand and gently manipulated them. She took his cock in her warm mouth; quickly sucking and licking him back to full measure. She ran her tongue over the end of his cock, causing it to jump, before enveloping it in her mouth. Robert let out a moan of satisfaction, encouraging her. She bobbed up and down, slowly at first, then faster and faster until he exploded in her mouth.

After she carefully licked him clean, a satisfied Robert stroked her hair and allowed her to rest her head on his stomach. He reached over and covered her back with the comforter.

Gina lay quietly thinking. She thought about how far her standards had fallen; how much she’d lost. She thought about her ex-fiancé Norman and began the now familiar ritual of missing him. She thought about how much she had missed sleeping next to him, smelling his cologne and feeling the comfort of his arms. Then another, clearer thought seeped into her brain. “What kind of marriage could I have had with him when he bailed on me because I lost everything?” The realization that her fiancé was no longer on the list of losses surprised her. So did the knowledge that she was better off without him. She fell into a peaceful sleep.

Robert lay quietly with a big smile on his face, thoroughly enjoying his pet’s ministrations. “Yes,” he thought, “she is going to be a good one. She has good instincts.” He also made a mental note, too, that he now had to see the doctor in the morning. His own rule of no unprotected sex before a physical exam had been broken – and he’d allowed it! He smiled again, and fell into a contented sleep.

Gina woke early, as was her habit, feeling warm, comfortable and… rested! She couldn’t remember the last time she felt so good, and slowly stretched her back and legs. As soon as she moved, though, she became aware that she wasn’t alone. With every fiber of her being on full alert, she laid stone still.

Robert felt his pet stir as she was waking and heard the contented moan as she started to stretch. He felt her whole body tighten like a cat about to pounce as she became aware of him, and he smiled. He’d enjoyed the warmth of her body throughout the night and the scent of her. It had been a long time since he enjoyed a woman other than as an object to satisfy his many needs. He felt her eyelash tickle his belly as she cautiously opened her eyes. He was feeling the urge, and it translated quickly to his loins.

As she assessed her situation, Gina saw a limp cock in front of her come to life. As her eyes adjusted to the half-light of dawn, the cock rapidly grew, straightened and bumped her in the nose. Her body went from red-alert status to yellow; she was still not sure of her situation, but at least she knew what to do, now. She tipped her head and met the invading member with her tongue. Robert’s groan of enjoyment was her signal to continue.

Again kneeling beside him, she began her treatment. Her hand explored his sack, cupping him and gently moving his balls back and forth. She ran her nails along his inner thigh so gently as to bring shivers to his whole body. She licked his popsicle slowly up one side and down the other. She used her lips to pop the head in and out of her mouth. All the while, her breasts were grazing his belly, thrilling him, but Robert watched and waited, willing himself to hold back and let her have her way.

She continued her ministrations until it was apparent he was very close to his finish. She turned to ask, “Do you want me to swallow, Sir, or would you like me to turn and mount you?”

The question, and the timing, took him off-guard, but it gave him a moment to recompose and reach for a condom and put it on. He grinned up at her and grabbed her breasts, pulling her toward him. Without another word, she straddled him and slid down onto his throbbing member. He squeezed his handfuls as she rose and fell on his erection. He was large for her and she wriggled her hips; it took a moment to adjust to him in this position. She started to feel the effect of her ride, her own orgasm approaching. He slipped his grasp to her nipples and pinched her hard, bringing her to the edge of her climax. He expertly gauged himself, holding back just long enough for her to reach her apex and he released at the same time. As he pumped into her, she milked him for the very last drop.

They lay for a while entangled together, enjoying each other’s warmth and caress. Robert smiled at her, and said, “I don’t normally rise this early.”

Gina grinned at the obvious pun. “I’m sorry to have disturbed you, Sir,” she said. “Since you’re awake, though, will you need me today?”

Puzzled, Robert shook his head. “I have some appointments throughout the day. You will see the doctor for a physical this morning. It is standard for all employees. Anytime you don’t feel well, you see him and get checked out.”

Rose looked shocked. “I thought I would have to find a physician – eventually.”

“No, my dear, it is part of the package, and the doctor reports to me.” He watched her carefully while that information sunk in. “You don’t seem overly concerned.”

“Considering how much better off I am than I was yesterday, I can’t see squabbling over it, Sir. You are very generous.”

Robert smiled. “My employees and clients all deserve to be protected. It is that simple, my dear. Once you are through with the doctor, you are free to do as you please. I will expect you for dinner at 6:00, and I expect you to dress nicely.” The last remark was made with emphasis that made Gina chuckle. “Did you have somewhere to go?”

“Well, I guess I have some shopping to do,” she said, “and I want to get my belongings.”

“Fair enough,” he said.

“What sort of clothes will I need?”

“You will need some formal wear for parties, something appropriate for business meetings, and we dress for dinner.” Then he changed the subject. “Have you thought about a last name? When you figure out what it will be, I’ll call my lawyer and have him begin the work of legalizing your new name.”